"ah--"

Mo Li woke up in an instant. When he opened his eyes, he saw Di Shi's whole body shattering and disappearing.

At this moment, he felt that a piece of flesh and blood had been cut off in his heart. Di Shi had always cherished his life and valued the most. Now, in order to find a way out for him, he actually chose to use the secret technique of suicide.

Di Shi has always been both a teacher and a friend of Mo Li, and is the guide since his cultivation. To put it bluntly, he is the teacher. At this moment, he actually burned and dissipated in front of him.

"Wow--"

Mo Li suddenly vomited a mouthful of pain, and his heart was extremely painful!

Tick!

The bright red is so bright that it is extremely sweet. This is the deepest part of the heart. It is extremely hot and shocking.

"Dignity, dignity, dignity, I, Moli, are not a waste. I am fortunate to have successfully practiced hard, and I have fought all the treasures I have snatched from my life and death, and have had the opportunity I have obtained through all the disasters. Will I be cut off here today? No, why should I give it to you!"

Mo Li felt endless humiliation, and endless resentment arose from the depths of his heart.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, don't you want my treasures, or my life? Now I'll give it to you all!"

Suddenly, Mo Li slowly got up, and suddenly burst out endless treasure lights above his head. Treasures flashed out one by one, eighteen golden men, countless swords, a bowl with golden light flashing, evil god saplings, and reincarnation plate... At this moment, all the treasures in Mo Li's body flew out.

"Hahahaha, treasures, so many treasures, this flying sword of this superb treasure, this one belongs to mine!" Hu Tongzi suddenly grabbed a demonic sword with a fierce aura, which was the Black Corpse Demon Sword.

"Give it up quickly, these treasures are mine!" Hu Tongzi's eyes were extremely blood-red, and he reached out and grabbed another magic weapon.

"Sher--"

However, the next moment, the black corpse demon sword suddenly began to corrode, and wisps of black smoke were released on the entire sword body, turning into a strange airflow.

"What is this?" More than a dozen people around locked their eyes on treasures, and the flying swords began to dissipate. Except for the dark cloud and a portal in the middle, the other magic weapons were dissipating, turning into clouds of smoke and clouds, and the smoke disappeared.

"Hahahaha, now there are no treasures, what about you?"

Mo Li sat cross-legged in place, licking his lips. His originally miserable appearance now seemed extremely weird. Although the thin corners of his lips were still handed with drops of essence and blood, his whole body was still exposed and his skin was flying, but Mo Li smiled so gently at this moment.

"The treasure is gone, are you still there? This is a Taoist weapon above my head, and the other one is a treasure that can double the brain area of ​​the monk. It is worth no less than the Taoist weapon. Come and grab it!"

Mo Li smiled slightly, his eyes drifted past the people with extremely gentle eyes, and finally fell on Hua Wufeng.

It was strange that when Mo Li destroyed the treasures one by one, Hua Wufeng didn't seem to stop him. Even at this moment, the man looked at Mo Li coldly, and his eyes seemed unwilling to look at Mo Li, but there was a little fear and curiosity in the deepest corner of his eyes that he couldn't see.

He was curious about what Mo Li wanted to do.

"Don't you want it? As long as you kill me, as long as you kill me, these will be yours!" Mo Li laughed loudly, his fingers slowly rose, and slid past the people surrounding him one by one, with disdain in his eyes, just like the exact look of Hua Wufeng looking at him.

When his fingers slid towards Hua Wufeng.

Mo Li smiled suddenly.

Puchi-

A strange heat, greed, and blood-red appeared in Mo Li's eyes. He thought Mo Li was a powerful tree, but everyone who wanted to commit suicide was shocked and shocked, especially Hua Wufeng, who suddenly locked his eyes on Mo Li.

Everyone's eyes locked on Mo Li's chest, where Mo Li's palm had been deeply inserted into his chest at some point...

"hiss--"

A sense of coldness came, and the bright red from the corner of Mo Li's mouth flowed down faster.

The blood flowed into a long-lasting bright red silk thread. At some point, Mo Li's palm actually held up a bright red and hot heart. Outside that heart, countless bright reds flashed, exuding a strange fragrance.

This is his own heart.

"Pu" a heavy sound rang out. The black smoke that had originally flowed in the air and turned into after the magic weapon was destroyed seemed to be summoned and rushed into the heart.

"Puboo--"

The sound of heartbeat came, and the sound of everyone's heartbeat seemed to turn into the same rhythm, and all of them resounded with the sound, and the same was true for Hua Wufeng.

At this moment, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Mo Li who was smiling, and a trace of fear flashed through him.

"Plop—"

In the heart, countless black gas penetrated, and a long ray of flame gradually burned out on the surface of the heart. The flame seemed colorless, white, and seemed to be a faint blood color. As the heart beat, the small flame began to grow slowly.

This is the blood flame realm of the Blood Demon Heart Sutra.

Mo Li actually realized the magic of the Blood Demon Heart Sutra on the verge of life and death, and refined the blood flame.

Those magic weapons were all fostered by Mo Li's blood. To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to a part of his body. Now they have been destroyed by Mo Li, gathering their essences and merging them into the heart, which just helps Mo Li break through the Blood Demon Heart Sutra.

The Blood Demon Heart Sutra is divided into the fifth level of blood shadow, blood flame, blood heart, blood sea, blood sky, blood flame, and blood flame. With one 10% of blood flame, it can burn the essence and blood of all living beings, and refine all magic weapons. With one 10% of blood heart, the heart will be broken and not dead. It can be said to be an extremely strange magic skill!

At this moment, Mo Li actually awakened the blood flame.

"Puboo--"

As the heart beat, everyone's hearts began to heat up, as if the whole heart wanted to burn, and all the blood and energy in the body began to rush into the heart, like moths flying into the flames, it could not be stopped.

"Stop him quickly, smash that heart. That heart is the Blood Demon Heart Sutra. He is the devil and the Blood Demon. He has refined it into blood flames. He is going to devour everyone's blood!"

Hua Wufeng suddenly covered his chest tightly and shouted loudly, as if he wanted to resist the thump sound. Behind him, a tall body suddenly appeared. This body was a cold middle-aged person. Standing there, it was more than three feet high, like a mountain, exuding endless majesty.

Looking up to the mountains, this is the soul.

Mo Li saw it clearly, this is Hua Wufeng's soul.

The symbol of the Yuanshen cultivator is the great success of the Yang God, condensed into the physical soul, and furthermore, it is to form a golden body and Dharma image like Mo Li. This Dharma image is different from the Dharma image of the Qi Refining Realm. It is the true Yuanshen golden body, called Yuanying, and the Dan Breaks the Infant Birth, which is the symbol of the Yuanshen.

The sign of the achievement of the Nascent Soul monks in general is that their souls can grow to ten feet tall. Mo Li’s one is six feet tall, while Hua Wufeng’s one is three feet tall.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

The huge figure emitted a bright blue light. Under the blue light, a spiritual force suddenly assassinated Mo Li, and turned into a substantial sword, which suddenly cuts into Mo Li's head. This is a spiritual sword, which specifically kills the soul, which shows the viciousness of Hua Wufeng.

"Buzzing--"

The long sword flew into Mo Li's body, and it directly penetrated the skin and melted into it. At this time, spiritual power and physical magic power were two concepts.
Chapter completed!