Chapter 197: Bloodthirsty Blade Mutation, Flying Centipede

Chapter 197: Bloodthirsty Blade Mutation, Flying Centipede

After hearing this, Li Yi curled his lips, sneered and said, "Thank you very much for clarifying my doubts. In return, I will send you on your way!"

After finishing speaking, all the flying swords in Li Yi's hands flew out and attacked the four monks on the opposite side. Among these four, only two were monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the other two were only in the early stage of foundation establishment. Monk, Li Yi will not take this kind of strength seriously at all.

The nine flying swords made of purple flame crystals instantly engaged with the opponent's magic weapon. In just a moment, the opponent's gloomy ghost head was already covered with dense sword marks.

One of the young monks said: "Boss, this guy is a bit prickly. His flying sword is very sharp and we cannot deal with it."

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Look at my Blood Soul Flag." The big man snorted disdainfully, and casually took out a small blood-red flag, filled with blood and ghost energy. The small blood-colored flag was thrown into the air, facing the wind. With a wave of movement, dozens of blood shadows with teeth and claws flew towards Li Yi. These blood shadows were large or small, and their auras were different.

Seeing this, Li Yi suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that you are monks from the Vampire Sect. It's a coincidence. So don't blame me."

After finishing speaking, Li Yi flicked his cuffs, and a bloody short blade flew out. This object was his bloodthirsty blade. The blood-thirsty blade turned into a line of blood, constantly swimming among the blood shadows. Those blood shadows penetrated by the blood-thirsty blade would be swallowed up by the blood-thirsty blade. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen blood shadows were swallowed up by the blood-thirsty blade. Devoured.

"Impossible, how could this happen?"

"No, I remembered. This is the Bloodthirsty Blade. Isn't it Master Xue Li's Blood Blade? I know, you are the murderer of Master Xue Li."

The blood-thirsty blade devoured the blood shadow crazily, and finally slashed at the small bloody flag. The flag broke in response, and then dozens of blood shadows flew out and fled quickly around, as if they were very worried about the blood-thirsty blade. However, the bloodthirsty blade seemed to be seeing delicious food. It did not need to be controlled by Li Yi at all. It actually swallowed the blood shadow in the air autonomously, which surprised Li Yi very much.

"How could this happen? Could it be that the soul of the golden elixir monk has changed?" Li Yi murmured to himself.

"This is impossible. Even the bloodthirsty blade cannot have such power. It can destroy my blood soul flag with one strike. The bloodthirsty blade cannot swallow so many blood shadows. What's going on?" the leader. The middle-aged man said in disbelief.

A woman standing next to him said in horror: "Boss, let's run away quickly. The bloodthirsty blade must have mutated. This person is not something we can deal with."

After hearing this, the big man reacted, took a deep look at Li Yi, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go."

"Isn't it too late to think about leaving now?" Li Yi said with a curl of his lips.

Just after Li Yi finished speaking, a purple light suddenly appeared from the ground in front of the big man, and two gleaming sharp claws came out of the purple light. The monk next to the big man was instantly struck by two sharp claws. The claws were torn in half, and the protective aura and armor on his body were directly torn into pieces, and then the purple light disappeared again.

Taking this opportunity, Li Yi made a sword secret in his hand, and the nine small swords in the air turned into a giant sword. He slashed at the leading man and killed him.

The last person was frightened and had already flown into the air. He had just stepped onto the flying magic weapon, but the bloodthirsty blade just flew to his neck and gently wrapped around his neck, causing his head to roll down. , eyes wide open, unable to close eyes until death.

Immediately, Li Yi put away all the magic weapons and storage bags dropped by these people. At this time, Li Yi summoned the bloodthirsty blade back with one move, looking at the rich blood on the bloodthirsty blade. Qi, and one of the figures struggling crazily. Li Yi's face changed slightly. He had already felt that the Bloodthirsty Blade actually had a sense of resistance to him. It was because of the figure among them that the Bloodthirsty Blade swallowed up the golden elixir last time. Li Yi didn't care about Qi Xiu's soul. He didn't expect that the opponent's soul was still conscious and wanted to get rid of the assimilation of the bloodthirsty blade.

"What's going on? It's hard to see that the soul in it has not been completely wiped out, and it is fighting for control of the bloodthirsty blade." Li Yi muttered to himself with a gloomy face.

Thinking of this, Li Yi's face darkened, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Unfortunately, I am not an ordinary monk in the foundation building stage. The power of my spiritual thoughts is comparable to the golden elixir, and I also have sword intention."

After finishing speaking, Li Yi pinched out a sword finger, and a thick sword intention flew out from between his eyebrows. This was where all the sword intention in his body was condensed. Li Yi shouted softly: "Go."

The sword intent directly struck the bloodthirsty blade, and the illusory sword struck the figure. The figure screamed, exploded, and dissipated invisible. Li Yi's control of the bloodthirsty blade became as smooth as ever again. The arm user pointed, Li Yi put away the bloodthirsty blade, and saw a small purple beast standing in front of him, waving its little paws at him, and making a bunch of noises.

"I know, you've done well these few times, this is your elixir."

With that said, Li Yi painfully took out three elixirs and threw them to the little purple beast. These are millennium elixirs.

Now, the appetite of this purple little beast has been spoiled by Li Yi. It either won't eat the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine or it no longer resists him. Instead, it has some attachment to him. It won't leave even if you drive it away. As long as there are enough spiritual medicines, it will put it in the storage bag. In this world of immortal cultivation, it is estimated that only Li Yi can afford to keep it.

"Boom."

At this moment, there was a fierce collision sound from the Hundred Medicine Garden in the distance. Li Yi frowned slightly and flew over there. It should be the cultivators of the Demonic Path, and some ambushers, who attacked the medicine garden again.

After a while, Li Yi approached the Hundred Herb Garden, but did not rush out, but hid aside and watched. At this time, it had become very chaotic. More than 30 cultivators in various clothes were attacking the cultivators of the Blood Sword Camp. These people were almost all cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Foundation Establishment Period. The leader was a rather evil young man in green clothes. In front of him was a black centipede flapping its wings, which was really spewing poisonous mist.

Seeing the breath of the monster centipede, it turned out to be a level 6 monster, which surprised Li Yi.

Many of the flying swords of the cultivators of the Blood Sword Camp were corroded by the poisonous mist of the centipede, and some disciples who were refining weapons had already fallen and turned into blood. They were now just relying on the formation they had just set up to barely resist, but the formation they had just set up was limited in strength and would soon be broken.

"Brother Wu, the poisonous mist of your flying centipede is really powerful. It can even corrode their magic weapon flying swords. However, this fighting unit is really not weak. Hundreds of magic weapon flying swords attacked together. It was too terrible. It was also because we ran fast just now that we escaped. However, the cultivators they chased are probably almost dead, and only a few did not come back." One of the red-clothed cultivators said.