"Just him?"

The seven demon cultivators looked down at Bai Fengjiu on the ground, with contempt on his face, and watched him walk to the edge of the formation.

But the next moment, the expressions of the seven people changed.

Bai Fengjiu raised her fist and stretched out the second joint of her index finger, as if she was knocking on the door of her neighbor's house.

"when!"

Just a moment, a radioactive crack point appeared on the translucent formation, and then quickly spread around, and the entire huge magic array was filled with blinking.

"Crash!"

The magic array shattered and turned into pieces, falling from the air like snowflakes. Before it could land, it turned into primitive true energy and dissipated in the air.

The seven people in the air were completely shocked, like clay stone sculptures, with a look of shock on their faces.

"What's the situation? He just tapped it lightly and the formation was broken?"

"How did he do it? I didn't see it?"

"Impossible, he must have used some magic weapon against the will of heaven!"

The seven people did not think that it was a formation that Bai Fengjiu broke with his real strength, but used some kind of magic weapon.

In addition to attracting qi into the body, tempering the soul, making the spiritual consciousness stronger, and traversing the world of cultivation, cultivators must also have a magic weapon that can be used to show off.

The seven people looked down at Bai Fengjiu, their eyes full of greed.

This person must have an incredible treasure!

Although the formation was destroyed, this was not their ultimate killing skill, and they had even more powerful ones.

The blood mist that exploded on the ground was now condensed in the air and turned into a huge blood cell.

The seven people bit their fingertips, quickly wrote and painted in their palms, muttering words, and slapped them at the blood ball in the air.

Seven true qi poured into the snowball and immediately rolled up.

The liquid gradually condenses into solids, growing into hands, feet and head.

In the blink of an eye, the red ball turned into a human form, with healthy limbs, nose and eyes, but red skin, red like blood.

Bai Fengjiu raised his sword eyebrows, and he felt a strong murderous aura from the red man.

The bearded demon cultivator in the sky laughed loudly.

"This is a blood Rakshasa, which is refined with human essence and blood. One hundred people can kill monks within the twelve levels of the Qi Refining Stage, and a thousand people can kill monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"This bloody Rakshasa has used 30,000 people's essence and blood. Even if you are in the Golden Elixir stage, you will never escape death!"

"That's quite amazing." Bai Fengjiu nodded with deep concern.

"Boy, are you scared? If you don't want to die, hand over your magic weapon!" A monk squinted his eyes and forced him.

Bai Fengjiu used her little finger to clean her ears.

"I do have a treasure, which is almost the same as yours."

"Oh?" The seven people looked at each other: "Take it out!"

"Don't be anxious."

Bai Fengjiu stretched out her hand slowly, slapped the Qiankun bag, and a drop of blood floated in her palm.

Against the backdrop of the sun, the blood was as crystal clear as agate. After taking it out, a strong and solid evil spirit aura instantly filled a radius of 1,000 meters.

The seven people in the air immediately widened their eyes and their saliva couldn't help but flow out.

When Bai Fengjiu took out the drop of blood, the holy envoy on the battlefield in the distance stood up from the chair instantly, and his pair of willow leaves frowned.

"This breath is...how is it possible!"

"Snatch that drop of blood for me!"

The Holy Envoy sent a message on the battlefield.

"Yes, Lord Holy Envoy!" The seven people immediately responded in their hearts.

"Boy, our Holy Envoy has taken a fancy to this drop of blood and handed it over quickly. As long as the Holy Envoy is happy, he may be able to spare you!"

"Holy Envoy?" Bai Fengjiu looked into the distance, and the charming woman with a helmet and armor on the platform raised her lips slightly.

"I want it? Get it yourself!"

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

The seven lost patience and quickly formed seals with both hands.

"Kill him! Take the blood drops!"

The bloody Rakshasa on the ground moved his limbs, and the joints slap, with a strong murderous aura as solid as it was approaching Bai Fengjiu step by step.

"Brother-in-law..."

Jin Guoer's heartbeat was forced by the murderous aura, and he could kill the blood Luosha who was greatly improved in the Golden Pill stage. The pressure on his body was not something that Jin Guoer could resist.

Her face turned pale and she grabbed Bai Fengjiu's clothes tightly.

"Don't be afraid of Guo'er!"

Bai Fengjiu raised her hand and blew a breath into the palm of her hand.

The drop of blood flew out, instantly growing in the air, giving birth to hands and feet, but it was a guy without a head.

Although there is no head, the breasts on the chest become eyes and the navel becomes mouth.

He opened his mouth and roared, and he was full of resentment!

"Give me my head back!"

The headless man pounced on the food and pressed the bloody Rakshasa to the ground.

Blood Rakshasa roared, waving her hands to beat the headless man, and her fist fell like raindrops, making a banging sound, but it did not cause any harm to him.

"Give me my head back!"

The headless man hugged the head of the Blood Rakshasa with both hands, twisted and pulled it off, and pulled it down.

The seven demon cultivators in the air seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, and their bodies were shocked, and they didn't fall from the sky.

The blood Rakshasa, which was refined by the essence and blood of 30,000 people, was easily killed by Bai Fengjiu's headless man, without any ability to resist!

The headless man on the ground pressed the head of the Blood Rakshasa against his neck.

"Gurl!"

Blood Rakshasa's head shook three times on it, then fell to the ground and rolled out for a long time.

"It's not my head, I'm going to give it back!"

The headless man waved his arms and looked around and let out a burst of roar.

Jin Guoer poked her head out from behind Bai Fengjiu with a smirk on her face.

"Look at the seven heads in the sky, are there any of you?"

The headless man suddenly raised his chest, and his breasts turned into eyes looking into the air.

The seven people floating in the air were stared at by those eyes and shivered involuntarily, cursed in their hearts, turned around and ran away.

"Give me my head back!"

The headless man bent his legs and suddenly exerted force to the ground, like a cannonball heading straight to the bearded evil cultivator.

"Don't come here!"

The bearded evil cultivator made a panic sound. While running away, he took out a stack of talisman paper from the treasure bag on his waist and threw it behind him as if he was not worth it.

"Boom boom!"

The yellow talisman paper exploded, and thick smoke rolled, turning into a barrier to prevent the headless man from chasing him.

Before the bearded demon cultivator was lucky enough to hit a man's arms, raised his head and saw a headless body blocking his escape in the air.

"Give me my head back!"

A pair of rough and powerful hands held the bearded demon cultivator's face and twisted suddenly, causing the bones to break out, which made the teeth sore.

"Plop!"

A headless corpse fell from the air, raising a piece of dust.

The other six demon cultivators turned their heads and saw that their companions were killed instantly by the headless man. They were so scared that they could not use their minds. They looked like kites with broken strings fell from the air, fell to the ground, and frothed their eyes, fainted from foaming at the mouth.

"receive!"

Bai Fengjiu raised his hand, and the headless man in the air turned into a drop of blood and returned to his palm.

Jin Guoer stared at the drop of blood in Bai Fengjiu's palm with great envy.

If I had such a magic weapon, I would twist anyone's head and wouldn't leave sideways!

Bai Fengjiu seemed to see through Jin Guoer's thoughts, put away the blood drops, and said lightly: "This blood drop is a double-edged sword. If you can't suppress him, not only will you not be able to fight for you, but you will also be backfired and pull your head off!"

Jin Guoer was so scared that she shrank her neck and gave up the idea of ​​asking for it. It would be great if she had Xiaoxue, the fifth most beautiful monkey saint.

"Brother-in-law, who was this blood drop originally? So powerful?"

"He? A ungrateful guy who was ruthless had a dispute with me, but I twisted his head off."
Chapter completed!