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Chapter 1904 A sword comes from heaven

A bloody cloud of thousands of miles away, a blood-colored figure fled like a madman, panicking.

"Damn it, Lin Xuan, when did this guy become so powerful!"

While covering his chest, Jing Wuming poured many pills into his mouth. His eyes had already become bloodshot because he swallowed too many pills.

Although most pills have no side effects, swallowing too much at once is also a great burden for the monk's body.

The body of a monk is like an engine. With the right fuel, the engine can perform perfect effects; but the many pills that Jing Wuming swallowed are like infusing many different forces into this engine. For this engine, the power may be stronger, but the loss is more serious.

Jing Wuming swallowed these pills desperately, but there was no other reason, just because he was slapped with blood by Lin Xuan.

The injuries left by the previous battle with the First Young Master did not fully recover, and the injuries were even worse at this time.

In order to escape, Jing Wuming swallowed these pills desperately, so that he could have enough ability to escape from heaven.

The Blood Escape Method is undoubtedly a superior escape method, and it can easily escape hundreds of miles.

Not to mention that Jing Wuming has entered the Thunder Tribulation Realm. Within a few breaths, he can cross half of the Great Martial Kingdom. His speed is so fast that even if he looks at the masters among the eight immortal sects, there are not many who can catch up with him.

This is also his secret skill that he often can get rid of danger.

These things that Jing Wuming did have already angered all the righteous ways. He has encountered crises in the Eight Great Immortal Sects. One or two times, he has been besieged by the disciples of the Eight Great Immortal Sects and is about to be captured and defeated.

But relying on the power of the Blood Escape Technique, he was able to find the right opportunity to use this escape technique to escape at the critical moment, and has survived several times so far.

Even when facing a strong man like the First Young Master, although he was defeated, the First Young Master's sword technique was incredible, but his escape technique was not as good as Jing Wuming, so he could only watch him escape and was powerless.

This time, when facing Lin Xuan, who was murderous and fierce, Jing Wuming shot with a fiery shot, and directly activated all his strength to escape desperately.

Just because he had already felt that the dangerous aura on Lin Xuan was far ten times more dangerous than the first young master! The first young master could already defeat him. Lin Xuan, who was ten times more dangerous than the first young master, could he easily kill him?

And the fact seems to be the same. Lin Xuan waved his palm in the void, which seemed ordinary.

But as soon as he contacted the Void Divine Palm, Jing Wuming was immediately defeated, and even his hand bones were broken by this force, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

As soon as he came into contact, Jing Wuming immediately judged that there was an indelible gap between him and Lin Xuan.

A smart person would never fight a person who was several times stronger than him under such circumstances. Jing Wuming obviously knew this well, so he didn't think about it and immediately activated his magic power and pretended to fight back, but in fact he secretly used the blood escape technique.

He spread out with the blood demonic aura in his body, causing Lin Xuan to be wrapped in the blood demonic aura, and he could not see his five fingers.

Under such circumstances, it was the perfect moment for Jing Wuming to hide and attack his opponent in the blood mist.

But Jing Wuming did the opposite. Seeing that the blood mist covered Lin Xuan, he immediately activated the escape technique and ran away desperately! It was because he knew very well that in the face of an enemy with sharp edge, all he had to do now was to avoid his sharp edge.

One round of energy will fade and then decay and then exhaust.

Lin Xuan is now coming in a fierce battle. If he is asked to escape, his aura will immediately drop to the bottom.

If a master does not have the momentum, even if his cultivation is deep, he will probably be defeated by someone who is not as strong as his.

"Hmph, indeed, the Blood Escape technique is an extremely exquisite escape technique that can easily escape hundreds of miles.

In less than a stick of incense, I had escaped thousands of miles. No matter how profound Lin Xuan's methods are, I will be thrown away by me?"

Jing Wuming looked back while escaping. Lin Xuan was not seen for a hundred miles behind him. He couldn't help but feel relieved, and a smile appeared on his originally sad face.

"Lin Xuan, let me escape this time, and then the next time I meet you, it will definitely be your death!"

Jing Wuming showed a grim smile on his face, but he completely forgot that he had clearly escaped to the deep mountains and forests on the border between Chen Liao and Dawu, but he was still caught by Lin Xuan.

A wise man will make a mistake in his mind. Jing Wuming's wisdom is smart, but he was quite proud of his escape and leaving at this time, obviously he did not consider why Lin Xuan could track him down.

The confidence brought to him by the Blood Escape Technique also made it extremely easy for him to ignore one thing.

That is the terrifying aura emitted by Lin Xuan, which is ten times more terrifying than the first young master. So isn’t his power ten times stronger than the first young master?

Although the first young master was not good at escaping, he was escaped by Jing Wuming, if the first young master's strength suddenly increased tenfold, I am afraid that Jing Wuming might not be able to escape.

"Who is the evil one!"

While Jing Wuming was enjoying the joy of "victory", several figures suddenly came from the slant down.

It turned out that it was the blood cloud that appeared when he escaped, which aroused the vigilance of nearby monks. His original deity was the blood demon's energy, and he was not a good person at first glance.

These monks who flew up were disciples of the Eight Great Immortal Sects. They took it as their mission to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. When they saw such a situation, they naturally wanted to come up to find out.

"Hahaha, God helps me!"

When Jing Wuming saw someone coming to die, he was still a few disciples of the Immortal Sect in the Golden Dan Realm, he immediately laughed wildly.

You know, he relied on elixirs all the way, and his blood and energy had not recovered at all. He was injured by Lin Xuan and vomited a lot of blood. This escape cost a lot. At this time, he was "extremely hungry".

It's like a tiger with green eyes shining with hunger. While running hungryly, he suddenly saw a few fat and tender little sheep jumping out to block his way. How could he let it go?

If he didn't chew these little guys into pieces and swallowed their bone marrow, he wouldn't be Jing Wuming! "Oh no, it's Jing Wuming!"

Several disciples of the Immortal Sect obviously knew how powerful Jing Wuming was. When they saw Jing Wuming, they immediately took a breath.

"No, let's go quickly, this person is not something we can deal with!"

The few people felt cold and wanted to turn around and escape immediately.

"Die!"

But how could Jing Wuming let them go?

How could a very hungry tiger let go of these fat lambs that jumped out?

I saw Jing Wuming grabbing the void, and a force locked several people and suppressed them fiercely.

The few people who were suppressed by this force could not even operate their magic power, and their bodies were as if they were covered with chains that were ten times as heavy as their bodies, and they could not move at all.

These immortal disciples all showed an extremely terrified look in their eyes.

It's no wonder that Jing Wuming's name is famous both for good and evil. Everyone knows that when he meets this guy, he is dead and dies. He is really caught by him, and even his flesh and blood must be completely refined by him. This is the real miserable! Several people never expected that they would encounter such a demon when they go out.

"Dead, dead!"

"Dead!"

The faces of the disciples of the Immortal Sect showed a gray color, and in the eyes of the few people, there was only endless despair and the indescribable sorrow of waiting for death.

It's like being hit and killed by a car when you go out for a meal, which is so unpredictable.

These disciples of the Immortal Sect originally followed the idea of ​​maintaining the right path and attacking evil demons.

But I didn't expect that I met the guy who is the most popular among the evil demons, the most fierce and terrifying methods among the evil demons, the Blood Demon Jing Wuming! "Die for me!"

Jing Wuming smiled grimly, and the magic power was activated, and a thick stream of blood fog surged out of his body. He saw that these disciples of the immortal sect were about to wrap them up and refine all their powers.

"Come on the sword!"

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, with a clear sound, a sword flew from the sky.

This sword cut off all the blood mist.
Chapter completed!
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