I have a world to grow

Chapter 271

The blood-robed old man in the air is Xing Jike, the elder of the Blood River Sect. He teleported all the way from the Blood River Sect after receiving Xing's indifferent summons.
Only halfway through the journey, the son sent a message saying that he had been killed, so he was naturally furious.
After coming to the Promise Demon Sect, he saw that there were many blood river sect monks among the corpses everywhere, and he immediately exuded the coercion of the Mahayana stage.
"The Promise Demon Sect, are you looking for death?" Xing Jike looked at Lu Tian who blocked his coercion, and said sharply.
"It's useless to talk too much, come here if you have the ability!" Lu Tian directly cut through the void.
"ignorance!"

Xing Jike also followed Lu Tian into the void. He had already sensed that Lu Tian was just a monk in the early stage of crossing the tribulation, and he didn't know where the confidence came from to provoke him.
Seeing Lu Tian's actions, the black three outsiders thought that maybe they would never be able to learn one or two things about Lu Tian in their lifetime!

All the monks of the Promise Demon Sect and the onlookers admire Lu Tian's courage.
"Don't stand still, continue to collect the corpses that are not dead!" Wang Tian's words brought them back to reality, and all the monks of the Promise Demon Sect continued to clean up.
In the void, Xing Jike's consciousness locked onto Lu Tian, ​​and a large river of blood appeared behind him, as large as ten thousand feet, covering Lu Tian like a big net

"Become the nourishment of the old man's blood river! If you are taken care of, the entire Promise Demon Sect will become the nourishment of the old man's blood river!"
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Lu Tian didn't choose to dodge and resist, but let the blood river wrap him, and the power of Qi and blood gushed out from his body, and the corrosive power of the blood river couldn't hurt Lu Tian at all.
Sensing that Lu Tian in the blood river was safe and sound, Xing Jike was a little surprised but still sneered: "I didn't expect you to be a self-cultivator, but do you think that's the only way?"

I saw figures appearing in the blood river, rushing towards Lu Tian, ​​gnawing on Lu Tian's Qi and blood power, although every time he gnawed, the power of Qi and blood burned the figures gathered in the blood river, But these are nothing to the huge blood river.
The power of qi and blood in Lu Tian's body is limited, and the river of blood seems endless.
A crimson flame appeared on Lu Tian's hand in the blood river. As soon as the flame appeared, the blood river surrounding Lu Tian burst into steam, which was obviously caused by the high temperature of the flame.
"Go! The red lotus karma, wash away all the filth in the world!" Lu Tian threw the red lotus karma into the river of blood.
It's just that after the fist-sized red lotus fire entered the blood river, it began to grow rapidly, and the blood river seemed to become its nourishment, swallowing it in big mouthfuls.
"What is this?" Xing Jike felt that his blood river energy was slowly disappearing, and also saw the rapidly growing crimson flame.
Lu Tianniao ignored him, and continued to urge the red lotus fire to devour the blood river. As more blood rivers were swallowed, the power of the red lotus fire seemed to increase a little.
"How courageous!" Seeing that his blood river was restrained by the opponent, Xing Jike was finally ready to take action under his rage.
A blood-red magic thorn appeared in front of him. Although the magic thorn was only normal in size, its power was astonishing, and the front end was even colder. Under the urging of Xing Jike, it moved towards the land in the blood river .
"bang"

Lu Tian immediately sacrificed the Yanhuang Ding, poured spiritual power into it and slammed into the demonic thorn, but who knew that the Yanhuang Ding was hit by the demonic thorn and flew far away, leaving a big gap in the body of the tripod.
Lu Tian suddenly understood that the level of the magic thorn may exceed the range of the best spiritual weapon, and there is an unknown energy on the magic thorn, and it is this unknown energy that makes the magic thorn so powerful.
I saw that the magic thorn continued to shoot towards Lu Tian. At this time, a sword energy appeared in Lu Tian's hand, the size was the same as the magic thorn. Lu Tian slapped the end of the sword energy, and the sword energy shot towards the magic thorn.
"boom"

The two collided, and the sword energy slowly disappeared after being hit by the devil's thorn, but the front of the devil's thorn was no longer sharp, as if it had been smoothed by that sword energy.
"how is this possible?"

Xing Jike was taken aback. You must know that the magic thorn was originally a top-grade spiritual weapon. Since he survived the catastrophe and was promoted to Mahayana, he has been accumulating the magic thorn with his accumulated immortal power for thousands of years. , but it is not comparable to ordinary top-quality spiritual weapons.
And when I added a trace of immortal power just now, how could it be blocked by a simple sword energy?
Xing Jike's expression finally became dignified, and he began to face the opponent in front of him, with a touch of distress on his face, at the same time, strands of immortal power in his body began to inject the magic thorn.
The devil's thorn began to grow slowly, and finally shot at Lu Tian again after becoming ten feet in size, this time the power was a hundred times stronger than before.
Seeing this, Lu Tian in the blood river also saw a ten-foot-long sword aura above his head, with the artistic conception of silk swords on the sword aura, and greeted the demon thorn.
"boom"

The devil thorn collided with the sword energy, and the overflowing energy scattered from between the two, and then disappeared into the void.
Xing Jike's face turned pale, he found that his magic thorn was directly destroyed by that sword qi, but the sword qi was intact, he was scared to pee!

He didn't care about the blood river left in the void, cut through the void directly, appeared at the position of the infinite demon sect outside, and was about to teleport away.
In the void, Lu Tian saw the other party fleeing, so he cut through the void and chased after him. As for the red lotus fire, he stayed in the void and devoured the river of blood.
At this time, the size of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire is comparable to that of the Blood River, and due to the increased power, the speed of devouring it is getting faster and faster. It won't be long before the Blood River that Xing Jike has accumulated for many years will disappear.
When Xing Jike from the outside world just appeared and was about to teleport away, a voice came: "Elder Xing!" and that figure appeared directly in front of him.
"roll"

But Xing Jike didn't pay any attention to him. Naturally, at this time, he had to escape for his life, so there were other things to consider, and the figure disappeared and appeared a million miles away.
As for that figure was also sluggish in the air, his face flickering, obviously Xing Jike's roll just now made him unacceptable for a while.
This person was sent by Xiewangdian to give two warnings to Zhao Xiangji during the catastrophe period of the Xiewangdian. He set off from the Xiewangdian, and the whole way was slow.
I thought that nothing would be delayed, after all, the battle between the two sides cannot end in a day or two, and the dead man has nothing to do with the Palace of the Evil King.
Who knew that when they arrived at the Promise Demon Sect, they saw dead bodies all over the place, and learned from the onlookers that the war had ended and the Promise Demon Sect had won a great victory.
While the Grand Master of the Blood River Sect and the lord of the Promise Demon Sect entered into a void war, and Zhao Xiangji was hesitating whether to enter to stop it, the Supreme Master of the Blood River Sect Xing Ji Ke appeared.
Zhao Xiangji, who saw Xing Jike appearing, was about to go over to say hello. After all, he had met in person before, but who would have expected that Xing Jike would let him go, and there were so many people around, making Zhao Xiangji unable to come down for a while. .
Fortunately, Xing Jike teleported away without embarrassing him too much.
After Xing Jike's teleportation, Lu Tian also came out of the void. After a sweep of his consciousness, he found Xing Jike's position and teleported directly, catching up with Xing Jike.
The spiritual sense locked Xing Jike firmly, and Xing Jike had already felt that the opponent's spiritual sense locked him, so he had to keep teleporting in an attempt to escape the pursuit.
One escaped while the other chased, and the two kept teleporting in the southern region.
"My fellow Taoist, can this matter be over?" Xing Ji overcome softness while fleeing, and wanted Lu Tian to let him go.
What answered him was Lu Tian's bloody big handprint. As soon as the bloody big handprint appeared, Xing Jike felt the surrounding space become solid, and he could no longer teleport.
"bang"

The blood-colored handprint was printed on Xing Jike's chest, and then the enhanced version of the Hundred Thousand Swords Guizong directly cut off Xing Jike's head, and another handprint of the Immortal Palm was taken, and Xing Jike's soul was destroyed.
After Lu Tian put away the corpses, he returned to the gate of the Promise Demon Sect. At this time, the corpses all over the place had been cleaned up. Only a little blood on the ground could prove that there was a big battle here not long ago.
Seeing Lu Tian coming back, Wuyou motioned to the air, and Lu Tian looked in his direction.
Standing in the air was an old man wearing the clothes of the Palace of the Demonic King, with a gloomy face, he seemed to be in a bad mood.
Wang Tian told Lu Tian about the previous scene, and Lu Tian naturally knew why the people in the Palace of the Demon King were unhappy.
It is not without reason that Zhao Xiangji's face in the air is gloomy. Although he is only in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, and logically cannot be compared with Xing Jike's Mahayana stage, but he is enshrined in the Hall of the Demon King. With this name, no matter who During the Mahayana period of the Zongmen, they all intersect with their peers.
This time Xing Jike's roll made him very shocked. It was not only a provocation to him, but also a provocation to the Palace of the Demon King, so he is in a bad mood now.
Due to the evil king's hall, Lu Tian took the initiative to come to the old man in the evil king's hall in the air and bowed: "Tian Lu, the master of the Wuji Demon Sect, met fellow Taoist!"

Seeing that someone finally paid attention to him, Zhao Xiangji calmed down and replied:
"Fellow Tiandao, this old man enshrines Zhao Xiangji in the Hall of the Evil King. This time, I came here to mediate the conflict between your Wuji Demon Sect and the Blood River Sect and other sects under the order of the Hall Master. Now it seems that it is that There is no one in the eyes of the Blood River Sect."

Hearing the resentment in Zhao Xiangji's words, Lu Tian knew that it must be because of the previous incident, and said with a faint smile: "Friend Zhao Daoist! Since you're here, let's have a cup of tea in my sect!"

Lu Tian dragged Zhao Xiangji to the main hall of the Promise Demon Sect, and after serving tea, he comforted Zhao Xiangji, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, don't care about the Blood River Sect, now his Blood River Sect is no longer successful!"

"Oh"

Zhao Xiangji was puzzled when he heard Lu Tian's words, "Why did you say that, friend Tiandao?"

"Please see"

Lu Tian took out an object and threw it on top of the main hall. The round object rolled around on the ground and then stopped moving. Zhao Xiangji took a closer look. Wasn't it Xing Jike's head?

"Fellow Tiandao, this..." Zhao Xiangji was shocked when he saw the head, hesitated and couldn't believe it.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhao, this person offended you earlier, but now he has been beheaded by Tianmou, but calm down?"

Lu Tian smiled heartily, and then asked with a smile.
Zhao Xiangji squinted at the head of the Promise Demon Sect in front of him, and clearly felt that this person was only at the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, how could he kill Xing Jike, who was in the Mahayana stage of the Blood River Sect?

(End of this chapter)