Nothing to do today, check the life and death book

"The waves are roaring, the fish and dragons are angry, and the waves are chasing the Qianqiu Peak!"

With his right hand controlled, Nai Qianzhuo raised his left hand, using the Sea God Technique and the Sea God Fist at the same time, and punched out, which seemed to be accompanied by the roar of an animal.

As if being hit by a huge wave, the blood blades were pressed back by the invisible air, but they broke apart under the force of the Blood Demon Lord's desperate stabbing and turned into drops of blood.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you that I'm actually very good at boxing," Nai Qianzhuo said proudly. He threw left hooks, jab punches... dozens of punches with one hand in a short moment.

The Blood Demon Lord retreated with a muffled sound, his chest numb from the shock of the punch. He gritted his teeth and said, "I admit that you are not a good-for-nothing, but you just lacked some strength."

“Really?” Nai Qianzhuo asked back. Just now, his bound right hand had broken free. He bumped his fists together and shouted, “Fish-Dragon Double Form Fist!”

The wheel of fate rotates, the fate patterns respond, and when punching, fish dragons appear and attach to the fists, and both fists are thrown out at the same time, left and right.

Even the Blood Demon Lord, who had been nonchalant just now, now showed a look of panic on his face.

"Damn it!" He cursed, stepped back, and put his arms in front of him to protect himself as he stepped back.

The flesh and blood increased rapidly, and the arms instantly turned into a meat shield. Outside the meat shield, a blood-red light shield was faintly visible.

Boom! With one punch, the air surged, and the fist force burst in. The Blood Demon Lord was blown away by the force of the punch and crashed straight into the group of monsters behind him.

Without any pause, Nai Qianzhuo flew up, looking down from above, crossed his hands and formed a round seal to offer in the air, chanting: "Nine Transformations of Kunpeng, Horn Kun Seal!"

As the sound came out, ripples appeared in the pattern, and a water-blue horned Kun rose down, its body rapidly growing in size and imprinted towards the Blood Demon Lord.

Boom! The ground shook, rocks and earth flew everywhere. A big pit appeared on the ground after Jiao Kun disappeared. In the pit, the Blood Demon Lord sat in a panic.

"Damn it, it has to be at this time," he felt something strange in his body, and the old injury that he had been suppressing suddenly flared up. The Blood Demon Lord cursed and took out a bottle of blood and drank it all.

"How long are you going to keep me trapped? Let me go!" A voice sounded in his mind, the voice was filled with anger, as if it hated the Blood Demon Lord.

"Shut up and help me one more time, or you won't be any better off if I die," the Blood Demon Lord threatened.

A hundred years ago, he was seriously injured in the battle to exterminate his clan at Kuxi Mountain, and there is still a chill in his body that cannot be dispelled or subdued.

Maybe it was not his fate! At that time, he was invaded by a remnant soul, and it happened that the fate pattern and the remnant soul were in conflict, trapping it in the internal organs that were affected by the cold.

In order to survive, the remnant soul did not hesitate to use up its soul power to resist the cold for him, and even taught him some methods to suppress the cold, which allowed him to retain half his life.

Of course, in return, the Blood Demon Lord must provide him with everything he needs to repair his remnant soul.

"With this heart blood, I can suppress it for you for a moment and end the battle quickly," the remnant soul said calmly, without any previous anger, as if he was very satisfied with the heart blood.

After getting the answer from the remnant soul, a demonic sound came out of the Blood Demon Lord's mouth, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. The cracks spread and cracked on the skin, and his body became visibly larger with the naked eye.

There was no blood splattering as imagined, only streaks of blood that were too painful to look at.

"..." Nai Qianzhuo was a little stunned, "What kind of magic skill is this person practicing? It hurts just looking at it."

His eyes met the Blood Demon Lord's. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually saw the Blood Demon Lord smiling at him. His body trembled inexplicably, and he felt a chill in his heart.

"Damn it, I'm an inner disciple of the Sea God Sect, how could I be afraid of a demon cultivator like him?" After calming himself down, Nai Qianzhuo activated the Wheel of Life, and his natal destiny pattern appeared in front of him. In the destiny pattern, a water-blue bead was spinning non-stop.

"Phantom Water Beads!" The Blood Demon Lord stared at the beads in Nai Qianzhuo's life pattern with his scarlet eyes, and he suddenly understood.

"So you are the descendant of that person. No wonder you have learned the unique skills of the Sea God Sect at such a young age. Hehe, God has been kind to me. I will accept this interest."

The next moment, the Blood Demon Lord moved, so fast that only a residual image was left in Nai Qianzhuo's eyes.

His eyes followed the moving afterimage of the Blood Demon Lord. Suddenly, the afterimage disappeared out of thin air. Nai Qianzhuo was caught off guard. He quickly held the Phantom Water Beads in front of him and looked around alertly.

"above!"

Hearing Le Jinxi's shout, Nai Qianzhuo quickly looked up and raised the Magic Water Beads. He pointed his sword at his chest and chanted, "The water is vast and the sea is flowing!"

With the phantom water drop as the center, the water surged upstream. In an instant, huge waves appeared and swallowed up the Blood Demon Lord.

In the whirlpool, the Blood Demon Lord struggled in vain, and suddenly closed his eyes and stood there.

Nai Qianzhuo was slightly displeased and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Who are you looking down on?" He changed the gestures of his sword fingers, and countless water blades immediately formed in the huge waves and fell on the Blood Demon Lord.

"Beautiful, Senior Brother Nai's use of the Sea God Technique is superb. I wish I could be like him someday," Fatty Li praised, not disguising the gleam of envy in his eyes.

"You! Practice your sword skills first!" Le Jinxi rolled his eyes at him, seeming to be very pessimistic about him.

As they were talking, wow! A huge wave in the sky collapsed and fell down, like a torrential rain, soaking the two of them like drowned rats.

The huge waves disappeared, and the figure of the Blood Demon Lord disappeared with it. Nai Qianzhuo did not dare to be careless and quickly retreated a few feet.

The shadow in front of him flashed, and the figure of Blood Demon Lord suddenly appeared in front of Nai Qianzhuo.

Nai Qianzhuo took a deep breath and clenched his fist. When he exhaled, a fish dragon appeared and attached to his fist. He raised his eyebrows, took a step back with his right foot, and assumed an attacking posture.

At the same time, the life pattern appeared on his chest, and phantom water droplets emerged as streams, wrapping around him and turning into a water armor.

A collision took place, blood surged, murderous aura swept in all directions, fish and dragons hummed, and fist shadows broke through the air.

In the eyes of Le Jinxi and Fatty Li, they could no longer distinguish the figures of the two people in the battle. Only the afterimages flashing from time to time proved that they did not stop.

"Three Thousand Blood Burials!"

The low and cold voice broke through the bloody air and pierced the eardrums. It could be heard that it was the voice of the Blood Demon Lord.

"The heart sea begins to grow, and I forget about myself..."

A water dragon rose into the air, roared, and dived down.

Boom! It was like a thousand tons of water rushing down. After this blow, the fight between the two men ceased.

The water flow dispersed the blood and energy and dissipated it in all directions. The figures of the two gradually appeared in the eyes of Le Jinxi and Fatty Li.

"This... this is impossible! Senior Brother..." Fatty Li was stunned. In his sight, Nai Qianzhuo was pierced through the body by the blood blades that grew out of the ground. His legs, abdomen, chest, and arms were all pierced.

The water armor condensed from the phantom water droplets on Nai Qianzhuo's body rippled and disintegrated, splashing all over the ground.

The fate pattern took the initiative to roll up the phantom water droplets and sink into his body, protecting his heart.

His face turned extremely pale and his severely injured body felt extremely weak. Nai Qianzhuo calmed himself down and took a deep breath to keep himself standing still.

Because even if he moved slightly, the blood blade piercing through his body would cause him intense pain.

“You are a genius for forcing me to this point at such a young age. It’s a pity that you are her descendant, so I can’t let you go,” the Blood Demon Lord said weakly.

The water dragon just hit him directly on the body, so he would be lying if he said he was fine.

Because of releasing the blood blade, the blood energy in his body that could have been used to protect his body was completely exhausted. If he had not used up his own blood in time to form a protective shield, he would not be much stronger than Nai Qianzhuo at this moment.

No wonder he now looks like a mummy with the blood drained out, becoming skinny and dry.