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Fahai turns over and suppresses the blood devil.

The golden hand pressed away, the sea of blood churned and the blood gas evaporated.

While dodging the blood light, the four of them cast magic powers to attack the blood devil in the sea of blood. The sword light fell on the blood devil, and the sound of gold and jade kept on shining. Leave traces on the blood devil's body.

The blood devil's body moves, and the Qi of blood ghost covers it. The sword mark is covered in an instant.

"Dawei Tianlong, Shizun dizang, daluofa mantra, Vajra subdues the devil, Prajna bamakong!"

Fahai throws out the pagoda of Buddha light and suppresses the blood devil. The blood devil's body shakes, his hands suddenly, and his mighty breath swings away, carrying the pagoda of Buddha light.

"If you can't measure yourself, I'll never be destroyed. Do you want to hurt me with your magic power?"

The blood devil laughs wildly.

Fahai's brows were tight and his eyes were glittering.

It's not that blood demons can't be killed, but that Fahai's magic weapon level is not enough. If you can have the innate treasure in your hand, you can absolutely destroy the blood devil.

He looked at the concussion of the blood devil's Qi, and thought deeply. The power of the blood devil seemed to be related to the breath of the blood devil.

"Jinbo, go!"

Fahai's finger flicked, and the demon bowl roared out. After a few bangs, it was huge.

"Take it!"

The golden light of the demon subduing bowl broke out, and the rolling blood evil spirit was absorbed most of the time.

Seeing this, the four of them immediately took out their own skills to kill the blood devil. The blood devil's Scarlet eyes shrink slightly, and the blood light flow on his body is blocked.

Boom!

It's frightening. It's like thunder exploding. It's like a hundred feet high wave of blood.

The blood devil's figure flickered and kept dodging the attack of the four.

Fahai holds the golden bowl, and the mana is stimulated to evaporate the blood evil spirit. Then he threw out the golden bowl and went down towards the blood devil. Without the protection of the blood evil spirit, the breath of the blood devil suddenly weakened a lot.

The Qi of blood evil is the power accumulated by blood demons for thousands of years.

"Cassock!"

Fahai murmured.

The holy robe and cassock flew in and stood up in all directions to trap the blood devil.

There is a demon bowl on the top and a cassock on the bottom. The blood devil doesn't know which direction to escape from for a moment. He fiercely killed the four swordsmen, hoping to beat them back and escape.

However, Fahai would not let him do so.

Magical powers emerge in endlessly.

"Tianlong!"

Fahai is a violent drink again, the sky dragon on the shoulder seems to come alive, the golden light overflows, takes off, and goes to kill the blood devil.

"Dawei Tianlong, Shizun dizang, daluofa mantra, demons, demons, kill!"

Fahai in the air, only heard a huge sound, the blood devil has been shaken down, into the earth below. Jiujianxian four people look at him, a little unclear, so.

Fahai grabs the holy robe in the air, cuts between his palms and shoots the Golden Buddha's blood on the robe. The golden light is flourishing, and it seems that there is a Buddha singing.

Sword saint, they look excited when they see this scene.

I didn't expect that the magic power of Fahai had reached this level, and almost managed to subdue the blood devil with one's own strength.

"Vajra Buddha fire!"

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Huijian changes back to Qingtian Zen stick, which shakes the void, the golden ring collides, and the Golden Buddha fire rushes to all directions. Will diffuse between heaven and earth of blood evil gas evaporation.

After that, Fahai let out a long breath. The palm tightly grasps the cassock of the holy clothes, and dare not relax for a moment. If you don't pay attention, you may let the blood devil escape.

"Holy monk

The four swordsmen came to Fahai with a look of excitement and shock and admiration in their eyes.

"The great magic power of the holy monk, to subdue the blood devil with one person's power, is really the great merit of heaven."

The swordsman, they complimented.

"Without your help, how can you suppress the blood devil?"

Fahai was not greedy for merit and said seriously, "this is the result of our joint efforts."

They look at each other and respect Fahai even more. Fahai is not only powerful, but also modest. It is his good fortune that he achieved so much at such an age.

Fahai hesitated, and then said, "I can only trap the blood devil with my cassock, and I can't kill him. Only the most powerful magic weapon or the most rigid flame can completely destroy his body and spirit. "

Hearing this, Jiansheng was in a dilemma.

Immortal daoxuan grinned bitterly, "there is samadhi fire in the fire, and samadhi fire only exists in the alchemy furnace of taishanglaojun. As for the most powerful magic weapon, it is also in the hands of the great immortals. "

Fahai frowned and looked at Jiansheng, "Daoyou, can you repress him in the lock demon tower again?"

The sword Saint shook his head and explained: "the holy monk didn't know that the seal of suppressing the blood devil was made by the power of the magic weapon of the three emperors. Now that the seal has been destroyed, the power of the magic weapon of the three emperors in the seal has dissipated. "

"What should we do?"Immortal daoxuan, they look at each other face to face, and their eyes are full of helplessness.

Now it's a big problem that we can't suppress and kill the blood devil.

Jiujianxian suddenly said, "holy monk, can you bring the blood Devil Back to Jinshan Temple and gather the power of Buddhism to suppress the blood devil under the Leifeng Pagoda?"

"No way."

Fahai said: "you Taoist friends don't know. There is a big devil under the Leifeng Tower. The seal is suppressed by the Buddha body of the eminent monk in Jinshan Temple. If the blood devil is put in, the seal will be impacted. At that time, it is very likely that the seal will become loose. Not only can we not suppress the blood devil, but even the devil in the Leifeng Pagoda may take advantage of the opportunity to get out of trouble. "

The four of them were shocked.

"The demons suppressed in Leifeng Tower are still above the blood demons. They are the demons."

The pupils of Jiansheng's eyes suddenly contracted, and their faces showed the color of horror. Jiang Ming was shocked, "how could the demon be suppressed in the Leifeng Pagoda of Jinshan Temple?"

Fahai nodded solemnly, and immediately he put the cassock into the demon bowl. He sealed the golden bowl with his Buddha's blood and put his cassock on his body. He looked at the four swordsmen and said seriously, "I can only go to guanjiangkou and ask Yang Jian to take the golden bowl to heaven and ask Laojun to help refine the blood devil."

The swordsman looked at the demon bowl and asked, "holy monk, how long can seal suppress the blood devil?"

"Half a month."

Fahai gave his own estimate.

Smell speech, sword Saint several people heart a little relief. It's amazing to be able to seal the blood devil in the golden bowl for half a month. With the magic power of Fahai, it's only half a day to go to guanjiangkou.

As long as the blood devil enters the alchemy furnace of taishanglaojun, he will have the power of heaven, and he will not turn the waves on Laojun's hands. The heart of a saint is a mole ant, even the blood devil and other natural demons.

The blood devil was sealed in the demon bowl, and was restless. The demon bowl was pounded constantly, making a loud bang, deafening. The demon subduing bowl keeps blooming, and the blood devil can't get out of trouble.

"You Taoist friends, have you subdued the blood devil?"

Just then, a cry came from a distance. Fahai, they looked up and saw a white figure coming quickly, eyebrows flying with the belt.

Jiansheng said, "here comes Bai Mei, the leader of Emei sect."

The white eyebrows stand in the air, the eyebrows dance with the wind, the robes hunt, and the momentum is extraordinary. He looked at the sword sage and asked, "Yin Daoyou, where is the blood devil?"

The sword Saint said with a light smile, "white browed Taoist friend, you're a little late. The blood devil has been suppressed by the holy monk of Fahai. "

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