Chapter 23: Great reputation (5)

In such fierce battles, Bu Jingxian is most afraid of rapid failure, and secondly, he is most afraid of blood loss. Once he loses too much blood, his recovery ability will decline or even affect his combat effectiveness, which will inevitably be dangerous.

After ate a round of attacks from flying swords, Bu Jingxian knew it was powerful and did not care whether it was funny to turn the spear into a flower umbrella. In this way, he barely blocked the second round of attacks flying like rain. The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss cut off more than twenty flying swords of Quanzhen Zhi masters in succession. However, he was in the enemy's camp, cutting off the enemy's weapons could only delay time, so the enemy naturally had many weapons to spare.

The white umbrella painted with white ink painting swept through the lightswords one after another, and when they resisted three rounds one after another, Bu Jingxian knew that such a passive defense without any power to counterattack was not a long-term solution. He immediately stepped on the gravel ground in two steps, hooked up a large stone, and exerted force and palmed over it.

Most of the flying swords of the martial arts practitioners in the Quanzhen Branch Sect are about ten feet away. The huge stones are shattered under force, and the pieces are roaring and flying. In an instant, dozens of flying swords are knocked down, and seven or eight flying sword martial arts practitioners who cannot dodge are injured.

The counterattack caused a gap in defense. Two flying swords were inserted into Bu Jingxian's chest. When he was shaken away by force, the blood spurted out two bunches of blood. The magical skill of the Void Transformation turned the invading internal force into a thin blood mist and released it from Bu Jingxian's body. When it touched the blood spurted out from his body, the blood suddenly burned, and then burned out in an instant and turned into a ball of red smoke, floating around.

Bu Jingxian also noticed this change when he was first injured by the flying sword, but at that time he lost less blood and the smoke was thin and sparse, and it drifted away in an instant. This time he was extremely concerned, and he always felt that the change was a bit bizarre and strange.

The wound on his chest healed quickly and his blood was no longer lost. He had no time to carefully think about the weirdness of Hongyan. He held an umbrella and rushed to the martial arts practitioners of Quanzhenzhi Sect, and frequently kicked gravels and counterattacked the enemy's flying swords on all sides.

Those masters of Quanzhen Branch Sect knew that they would avoid fighting with Beijun in close combat, but there were many masters who had originally besieged Beijun. When they saw Beijun dealing with the difficulties of Quanzhen Branch Sect, they all retreated to the masters of Quanzhen Branch Sect. Bu Jingxian suddenly counterattacked and rushed forward. Those who were determined to retreat were inevitably slow.

A group of more than a dozen martial practitioners of Quanzhen Branch Sect were blocked by the crowd behind him and could not retreat. They were rushed to the front of Bu Jingxian in an instant.

Seven-star Dragon Abyss killed three people in a row, and for a moment, they didn't dare to come over with other flying swords, for fear of killing and hurting their fellow disciples.

However, the dozen martial artists of Quanzhen Branch Sect were also brave and tried their best to retreat while desperately casting their flying swords.

In a moment, eight martial artists of Quanzhen Branch were killed by Bu Jingxian, and five or six flying swords also stabbed his body. When the blood was sprayed out, the mist that touched the magical skill of the Void Transformation Technique burned in an instant, turned into red smoke, and drifted from all sides.

The masters who hindered the martial arts cultivators of Quanzhen Branch Sect retreated far away. Even if Bu Jingxian tried his best to swing his sword, he only killed eight martial arts cultivators of Quanzhen Branch Sect. The rest watched them retreat and escape.

When Bu Jingxian was secretly thinking about how to solve the problem, he suddenly saw that several martial practitioners of Quanzhen Branch who had not been cut by his magic sword and scattered away fell to the ground one after another, and were in great pain to grab his body with both hands.

‘So that’s it, essence and blood are the guide, and soul and energy are the matchmaker.’

Seeing this, Bu Jingxian was quick to move his mind and rushed towards a fallen martial artist, and he roused his sword and stabbed into the man's heart. He quickly pulled it out. The martial artist's heart suddenly spewed out a bunch of blood. When he touched the mist of the magical skill of the Void Transformation that Bu Jingxian deliberately used, the blood burned into flames, turned into red smoke, and drifted from all sides.

‘As expected, the blood is poisonous, and the enemy will be dirty when touched. Once the enemy's blood becomes poisonous blood, it can be turned into poisonous smoke!’

The blood sprayed from the heart of the Quanzhen Branch martial artist turned into a lot of red smoke, floating around. The martial artists who were ten feet away either inhaled or fell to the ground when they touched the red smoke, and grabbed them with the same hands. For a moment, they poisoned more than sixty martial artists around them.

Everyone besieged was frightened and retreated. For a while, the flying sword could no longer take action. They were all frightened by the sudden change. I wonder what powerful poison Beijun used.

Bu Jingxian was surprised and happy, and his mind was quick, and he immediately understood that the direction of his cultivation was not accurate. The martial arts system of the old man Beiling was completely different from the lethality and skills of most martial artists who care about each move and every move. The direction of the soul dictator lies in absolute destructiveness and resistance.

Even though the Soul Priest cannot practice moves, he is always thinking about how to improve his combat skills. In fact, the Soul Priest does not need those at all. The Soul Priest requires absolute skills as support. With a higher foundation of skill, he becomes a god of war who will never fall. The Soul Priest is a devastating killing method that is not afraid of the enemy.

When he figured out these things, Bu Jingxian immediately had a new plan.

The magic skill of transforming the virtual body is actually to use the inflated physical energy generated by the injury to release it outside, so he only needs to manipulate internal forces to collide in his body and properly master the degree of energy stimulation to achieve the sustainability of the inflated physical energy without causing trauma to himself.

The continuous red mist spread from Bu Jingxian's body, and within a moment it spread to more than ten feet of the surrounding area. The red flames in the Ten-Head Soul Fixation Energy Field seemed to burn more intensely.

Dozens of gravel were thrown continuously by Bu Jingxian, and successively penetrated the bodies of the martial artists who were poisoned. The blood quickly burned under the red mist, turning into red smoke and spreading from all directions. In an instant, more than a hundred martial artists were poisoned. When the rest of them saw this, they hurriedly retreated, fearing that they were caught by Hongyan.

However, while I was running, I suddenly heard the sound of wind behind me. A poisoned corpse flew towards me with blood, and then it was dispersed red mist and turned into red smoke. The running martial artists were immediately poisoned and fell down one after another!

The red flames of the soul-decision energy field originally covered the 30-meter-a-meter-a-round range, which made the martial artists in it feel inexplicably suppressed. The red mist that continued to spread reached the edge of the energy field, making people feel inexplicably uneasy. When the red smoke touched the poison, the red flames of the energy field were even more like a terrifying hell, and no martial artists who retreated dared to approach it.

In a short while, more than two hundred martial artists from the Wei Kingdom who were unable to retreat were poisoned and fell to the ground.

Bu Jingxian had also accurately grasped the boundary of internal force stimulating without self-harm. He took a step to the left, and the martial artist who was on the left immediately took a step back. He took another step forward, and the martial artist who was on the circle in front of him rushed to take a step back.

The red smoke floated into the energy field, as if it was blocked by the energy field of the soul, but it could not float out of the red light range of the energy field. Some of them floated in front of Bu Jingxian and were sucked into his body. After this moment, he suddenly realized that after the red smoke was inhaled into his body, he gradually realized that the red smoke had become qi and blood after entering the body.

He doesn't have to worry about lack of blood and energy.

‘There is no need to fight ten days in a row, so why not kill for two consecutive days!’

Seeing that the enemies around him were all retreating and did not dare to enter the red light range of the Soul Decision Energy Field, Bu Jingxian couldn't help laughing and said, "You don't dare to attack, then I will attack!"

After saying that, Bu Jingxian was rushing forward, and all the martial arts practitioners used their light skills to escape. For a moment, Bu Jingxian could not catch anyone. He simply rushed towards the martial arts practitioners surrounding July, threw the two poisoned martial arts practitioners he was holding from afar, and then threw the gravels again, using the same trick to create red smoke with poisonous blood.

The dispersed red smoke instantly poisoned all the large group of martial artists surrounding July. The fallen people splashed more poisonous blood under the attack of Bujing Immortal Spear, Sword, and Gravel, turning into more red smoke.

Losing the threat of the sword formation, although Qiyue was trapped in a siege, there was no threat. With the amazing body created by the spirit flash, there was no fear of the attacks of many martial artists. The battle situation was simply one-sided. Many martial artists seemed to be besieging Qiyue, but in fact no one could hurt her. Instead, they were killed by her fists and feet, and the encirclement became increasingly dispersed and they could not form a formation.

"Are the martial arts practitioners in Wei State so unbearable?" July grabbed one person's throat and kicked one person's skull. The next moment, his body flashed and moved between three enemies, with an outdated fist and a palm killed two people. The third person hurriedly retreated but was still shocked by her palm force and threw it into the air.

Only then did these martial artists realize how powerful July is. Many of the internal and external skills that they were consciously proud and had finally hit her. They felt that it was like hitting a wall of iron. They could not hurt her at all, but instead they were shocked and their blood was churning!

Most of these martial arts practitioners are younger generations, and many of them have not had any discussions with the disciples of the Feixian Sect, but have never seen such a terrifying magical power of the Nine Five. They all feel that they were actually frogs in the well in the past, and they only feel that this martial arts master is invincible at all, and that his cultivation is so wise that people cannot imagine.

The many martial arts practitioners surrounding July were already nervous. When Bu Jingxian suddenly rushed over, few of them noticed the horror of the Red Smoke Poisons on the other side. Before they could react, they were poured into a large area by the Red Smoke Poisons, and then they began to retreat on both sides.

Qiyue didn't care about the situation behind her, and suddenly felt that the enemies behind her were scattered. It was probably Beijun who came back. Seeing that Wei Wuquan and other masters were besieging Ling Luo and fighting fiercely, he immediately rushed towards Wei Wuquan.

The martial artists who blocked the Tao were already afraid of her. Seeing that all the martial artists who blocked the Tao were killed by her fists and palms, they did not dare to stop her from behind. They quickly retreated and let her go.

Wei Wuquan participated in the besiege of Ling Luo, but did not do his best. He knew that Ling Luo's majesty was just helping others to fight with pretentious attitude, and just wanted to wait for the opportunity to kill him. Therefore, his mind was able to respond to the surroundings. When July rushed over, he secretly screamed that something was wrong, and quickly spread his sword and pulled away.

However, he retreated quickly, and July chased him faster, and immediately he hit his head with a palm.

Wei Wuquan secretly felt that this palm was soon nowhere to be under Li Yijian, so how dare he stop it!

Unexpectedly, he avoided the first palm and swept across the second palm again. Wei Wuquan tried his best to leap, barely avoided. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Qiyue rushing to chase after him. Another palm was seen. Seeing that this piece was extremely fast, he avoided two more times, and his inner energy burst out, and his soul was scattered!
Chapter completed!