Living in the world of cultivation

At this moment, the black-robed evil cultivator opposite had walked over, and Su Fan finally saw his appearance clearly.

This man was tall but skinny. Under the hood he was wearing, he had a pale face with no trace of blood, as if he had been soaked in water for a long time and looked lifeless and pale.

Although there are no swelling and folds, it is still very scary.

The cheek was sunken, like a skinny skeleton, and his eyes were cold and vicious.

"Jie Jie...Yang Sha Protector, I wonder what your blood tastes like..."

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan couldn't help but smile.

Since you can't run away, let's fight.

"Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting escaped from the siege of his senior sister and the others. Normally, he should escape as far away as possible, but instead he devoured the flesh and blood of so many mortals in Longtaiyi.

It shows that he probably used secret techniques to escape and paid a heavy price.

And he must have been seriously injured. He wanted to use the flesh and blood of these mortals to recover from his injuries.

Su Fan didn't have to defeat the "Blood Slaughter" Royal Court at all. As long as he held him for a while, the senior sister would come with her people.

Facing the foundation-building period of a serious injury, he should be able to persist for some time.

Thinking of this, Su Fan slapped his chest fiercely.

With a "pop" sound, he smashed the second-level jade talisman "Poison and Corruption" on his chest.

An emerald green light suddenly appeared on Su Fan's body, and a green light shield instantly formed, covering his figure.

There was a flash of blood on his body, and his figure disappeared from the place.

Appearing again, he had already arrived in front of him and threw a second-level jade talisman in his hand towards him.

A rich blood light suddenly rose up around him, and a ferocious blood-colored sword instantly condensed, roaring and slashing towards the "Blood Slaughter" Royal Court on the opposite side.

"Second-order jade talisman..."

"Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting's eyes narrowed and he did not dare to neglect his actions at all.

He spread his hands to both sides, and the thick blood mist around him turned into a ferocious monster, blocking in front of him.

Bang! !

The ferocious bloody monster was chopped to pieces by the blood knife in an instant and turned into a bloody mist.

Buzz! !

Wang Ting used another blood shield weapon, which was able to block the bloody sword. However, he was shocked and took more than ten steps back before he could stabilize his body.

So weak...

Is this still a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage? He was actually forced into such a panic by a second-level jade talisman.

In fact, the injuries from the "Blood Massacre" of Wang Ting were far more serious than Su Fan imagined.

Moreover, he had just spent all his energy and blood and used the "Blood Escape Technique" to escape for dozens of miles. The price was not as high as usual.

Although he devoured the flesh and blood of hundreds of mortals in Longtaiyi, it was simply a drop in the bucket for the "Blood Slaughter" Royal Court.

Wang Ting, who was forced to retreat by the second-level jade talisman, suddenly became angry. He casually took out a magic weapon and slashed at Su Fan quickly.

A three-stranded steel fork wrapped in rich blood suddenly flew away and stabbed Su Fan quickly.

The blood-colored steel fork was so fast that it was already approaching in an instant.

In desperation, Su Fan took out his magic sword and slashed at the bloody steel fork.

Bang! !

Su Fan only felt a huge force pass from the magic sword to his arms. His body was shaken and flew upside down, and the magic sword also flew away from his hand.

Bang! !

Immediately afterwards, the second-level jade talisman "Miasma of Hundred Poisons and Corruption" also shattered, but it only slowed down the speed of the bloody steel fork.

Buzz! !

Fortunately, there is also the "Wugou Treasure Clothes", which supports a layer of spiritual energy light shield, which can block the bloody flying cross.

"puff……"

Even so, Su Fan still flew more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground. He was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

We can't go on like this, we have to take the initiative to stick to it.

His figure suddenly bounced up, his body flashed with blood, and he disappeared from the place again.

Su Fan once again appeared in front of Wang Ting and threw out another second-level jade talisman.

The air suddenly shone with light, and a pale white bone spear appeared out of thin air, whistling and piercing the royal court.

"Blood Slaughter" Wang Ting saw that Su Fan was severely injured, and wanted to control the "Blood Weeping Demon Fork", but killed him all at once.

Unexpectedly, the other party appeared in front of him again and threw out a second-level jade talisman.

He quickly controlled the blood shield to block it in front of him, but with just one blow, the blood shield was smashed away.

"Blood Slaughter" Before Wang Ting could react, he saw Su Fan bowing his waist and kicking the ground with his right foot.

"Kui Niu mallet..."

Su Fan rushed in front of the opponent and slammed his head into Wang Ting's face.

After breaking through the second level of the "Tianmo Body Training Technique", Su Fan did not have a very intuitive understanding of the strength and power of his physical body because he had never been in actual combat.

In fact, he greatly underestimated the strength of his physical body. Even a monk in the foundation-building stage would suffer a big loss if he suddenly got close to him.

What's more, Wang Ting was seriously injured and his energy and blood were almost exhausted.

The current strength of the "Blood Massacre" Royal Court is probably less than half of its usual strength.

Snap! !

Wang Ting was hit with a headbutt by Su Fan, and half of his face, which was as skinny as bones, was smashed to pieces.

"No, the other party is a physical practitioner..."

Isn’t physical cultivation already in decline? Why is there still physical cultivation?

He never dreamed that he would meet one and be posted on it.

Wang Ting endured the severe pain and controlled the "Blood-weeping Demonic Fork" in the distance, suddenly returned and stabbed Su Fan in the back quickly.

How could Su Fan, who was already close, let Wang Ting succeed.

Once the body is attached to it, magic weapons and the like will have no effect at all.

Su Fan was so tightly entangled with him that the magic weapon "Blood-weeping Demonic Fork" could not be stabbed down at all, and could only fly back and forth beside him.

Su Fan twisted around and wrapped himself around like a snake and python.

"The black dragon flicks its tail..."

He grabbed Wang Ting's arm with both hands, leaned back, and lifted his body up.

Bang! !

It flipped around in the air and hit the ground hard.

Wang Ting cultivates the blood way, and his physical body is not strong, let alone his blood and energy are almost exhausted.

He was knocked dizzy and suffered broken bones and tendons.

"Mo Jiao turns over..."

But before he could recover, Su Fan's legs were like two giant pythons, locking his neck and lifting him up again.

Bang! !

The body soared into the air again, and Su Fan carried him through the air several times before landing with a crash.

After two consecutive blows, few bones in Wang Ting's body were intact.

Su Fan was like a giant python, clinging to Wang Ting, constantly lifting his body and smashing it on the ground.

The magical weapon "Blood-weeping Demonic Fork" wrapped in blood-colored light has long since fallen to the ground.

Su Fan was still worried, so he threw Wang Ting's body up and bowed, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

All the bones in his body collapsed instantly, making a cracking sound.

Su Fan swung out a punch and hit Wang Ting hard, sending his body flying into the air.

He followed up like a shadow, his waist sank, and his right arm was like a giant ax, slashing hard on Wang Ting's neck.

"Stone ape ax..."

Wang Ting's neck was so smashed that it was deformed and hung down weakly.

Even so, Su Fan didn't stop.

He struck several times in succession, using all his strength in each strike, and did not stop until he was exhausted.

Looking at Wang Ting's completely deformed corpse, Su Fan sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

After all, it was the first time he faced a foundation-building monk. He might have been too nervous. Although he had enjoyed the fight just now, he didn't expect that he had exhausted all his energy.