Nothing to do today, check the life and death book

"Oh my god, he's leading a group! Can you report him for cheating?" Le Jinxi was so angry that he laughed, and silently swore to himself that he must get the beast taming method of the Poison Doctor.

"If the reinforcements you mentioned don't arrive tonight, we're going to die here," Fatty Li glanced at him with a resentful look on his face. The sword with a rolled blade in his hand surprisingly matched his image better.

Not wanting to bother with him, Le Jinxi looked at Nai Qianzhuo and Di Yan, and said with a cupped hand, "Please hold them back."

"Don't worry, I still have fire in my body. His poison can't do anything to me. It's still unclear who will win or lose!" Di Yan was full of fighting spirit. He pointed his sword at the Poison Doctor and shouted, "Do you dare to fight again?"

Seeing that he didn't look poisoned at all, the Poison Doctor was quite surprised and asked, "You actually cured my poison. Are you interested in telling me the method of curing it?"

"Want to know? Defeat me first!" Holding the sword, Di Yan turned into a black shadow and flashed out.

"I wanted to take you as my disciple, but you are too stubborn. Well, I will use your body to make a puppet," he said, showing the poisonous fog, which spread rapidly. The Poison Doctor smiled strangely and disappeared into the poisonous fog.

Activating the sword, Di Yan rushed in regardless of the poisonous fog. Immediately, golden light shot up into the sky and the lightsaber flew out.

A part of the poisonous fog was visibly separated and condensed into a giant pillar-like elephant leg that fell from the sky and stepped directly into the poisonous fog.

The poisonous fog was suddenly dispersed, and Di Yan stood there quietly with the sword in both hands.

Just as he waited for the elephant's leg to fall, he moved both hands at the same time, and the two lightsabers in his hands, which were transformed by the power of concentration, burst into golden light and soared into the sky, breaking the threat of the misted elephant's leg in one fell swoop.

Taking advantage of this gap, the Yaowen Ghost Axe chopped down with tremendous force.

"Sword and shield!"

With a cold shout, the dust was swept away, and several lightsabers above Di Yan overlapped to form a sword and shield.

At the moment the Yaowen Ghost Axe touched the sword and shield, two rows of inch-long lightsabers stood up on the shield. The lightsabers quickly closed together, clamping the axe blade tightly, which not only weakened the power of the Yaowen Ghost Axe, but also prevented it from being easily withdrawn.

"Damn it!" The Poison Doctor cursed coldly and turned the axe handle, trying to use his force to destroy the lightsaber that was holding the axe blade.

It’s a pity that Di Yan had made plans from the beginning, so naturally he couldn’t get what he wanted.

The figure flashed under the sword and shield, and when Di Yan appeared again, he was already behind the Poison Doctor.

The Poison Doctor was shocked and decisively gave up the Yaowen Ghost Axe and dodged. The poison shield he had condensed in panic was shattered by the Qianjun Sword, and his body was hit by the remaining force of the sword and flew backwards.

Following the signal from the Poison Doctor, the group of monsters rushed here immediately, just to retrieve the Yaowen Ghost Axe.

"Oh! You want to pick up the lost things? Have you asked me?" Fatty Li held his stomach with both hands and rushed over. The speed was so fast that Le Jinxi was dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother Li, this is where you're wrong. That's clearly my axe," Le Jinxi was a step slower, but still followed. In his eyes, this famous Yaowen Ghost Axe should be able to be exchanged for a lot of crystals.

Neither of them noticed that in the other direction, there was a faster figure approaching the Yaowen Ghost Axe.

"It's mine!" Fatty Li attacked with all his might, desperately blocking the attack of the group of monsters, and held the Yaowen Ghost Axe in his hand.

But the reality did not turn out as he wished. In a flash, the Yaowen Ghost Axe in his hand disappeared.

"Do you want it? How about exchanging your life for it?"

The smell of blood filled his nose, and the Blood Demon Lord suddenly stood before him.

“No...no..., I don’t want it, I was just joking,” Fatty Li waved his hands and backed away repeatedly.

"Hehehe! But I want your life," the Blood Demon Lord sneered, and the blood-colored curved blade stabbed towards Fatty Li's chest without hesitation.

"It's over, it's over. I'm dead now," the cold voice echoed in his mind. Fatty Li stared with wide eyes at the curved blade approaching him, without even time to react.

"Rising Dragon Strike!"

Fortunately, Le Jinxi arrived in time. A dragon shadow vaguely appeared on the Moonlight Spear that he was waving. There was a clang sound, and even the Blood Demon Lord didn't see clearly that the curved blade in his hand had been hit and changed direction.

"What are you staring at? Get out of here!" Le Jinxi yelled at him, then turned around and ran after performing a series of combos.

"I want to run, it's too late."

The sound seemed to come right behind his ear. Without time to think, Le Jinxi struck back with a sudden attack and felt that he had hit something. As for what it was, he did not have time to see. He was only concerned with escaping.

A wall of water appeared out of nowhere, with ripples on it. A Kun condensed from water leaped out and pounced on the Blood Demon Lord, stopping him from chasing him.

"Charge, charge, charge, what are you charging for? Are you going to die..." The two of them retreated back to Nai Qianzhuo, and naturally they could not avoid being lectured by Nai Qianzhuo.

"You dare to stop me? Die!" The Blood Demon Lord suddenly went berserk, and countless blood blades shot towards Nai Qianzhuo and the other two with his movements.

"Growing in the sea of ​​heart, forgetting both myself and the world," Nai Qianzhuo muttered to himself, and he put his hands together. Immediately, a water ball appeared around him and enveloped the three of them.

No matter how many blood blades there are or how fast they are, when they hit the water ball, they will sink into it like a stone falling into the water.

It might be that the Blood Demon Lord did it on purpose. The blood blade dissolved in the water, and the water ball instantly turned into a blood ball.

“Not good! If this goes on my vision will be obstructed. I’m going to fight back, you guys protect yourselves.” Seeing the problem, Nai Qianzhuo formed hand seals and fought back.

The water ball turned into waves under his seals, and a blood-colored water beast took shape with the help of the waves and rushed straight towards the Blood Demon Lord.

As for Nai Qianzhuo, he hid behind the water beast, planning to attack by surprise.

"You famous and upright people have so many tricks up your sleeve. Let me teach you that strength is the kingly way." The flesh and blood on his arm grew wildly, and the tendons and veins were entangled, becoming more than twice as thick.

He leaned over and waited for the water beast to approach. Then the Blood Demon Lord rose up and attacked, dispersing the water beast.

Water splashed all over the ground. Nai Qianzhuo dodged and jumped in, with his Nebula Boxing Gloves directly hitting the Blood Demon Lord's face.

As if he had expected this, the Blood Demon Lord leaned back and tapped the ground, quickly retracting his arms to protect himself, and easily took Nai Qianzhuo's punch.

"Jie~" The Blood Demon Lord smiled strangely. A playful expression appeared on his face, just like the expression of a hunter when he was observing where to cut his prey.

Nai Qianzhuo expressed his disgust at such an expression.

His clenched fist right hand suddenly stretched out his palm and thrust forward. As his mind moved, the lines of destiny appeared on the back of his hand, and a water blade quietly emerged as if it had grown on his hand.

Although it was unexpected, it is not unavoidable.

However, the Blood Demon Lord had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, he raised his hand and grabbed it, allowing the water blade to pierce through his palm and into his shoulder.

As if he didn't feel any pain, the Blood Demon Lord used his strength to push forward, and his hand, which was pierced by the water blade, suddenly touched Nai Qianzhuo's hand.

The flesh and blood grew, and the five fingers bent. Almost instantly, the Blood Demon Lord completed the grasping action and held Nai Qianzhuo's right hand tightly.

His face darkened and Nai Qianzhuo fought back and tried to break free. Although no one knew what he was planning, it was obvious that he was in a passive position.

"Die!" The Blood Demon Lord roared coldly, the life pattern on his chest glowed red, and countless blood columns spurted out from his chest, turning into blood blades that pierced Nai Qianzhuo, as if to pierce Nai Qianzhuo into a sieve.