Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 220: Each One Has a Backhand
Geng Daojing swallowed the pill in one gulp, and explosive magic power surged out from his dantian.

His face flushed red, and in just a few breaths, his aura surged.

Feeling the magic power surging in his meridians, the murderous intent in Geng Daojing's eyes was extremely sharp.

"You forced me to take the Blood Burning Pill, Junior Brother Fang, it's time for you to get going!"

As the magic power became more turbulent, the azure sword's light flickered.

嗤

嗤

嗤

With the help of the magic power of the middle stage of foundation building, the flying sword magic weapon was extremely sharp and easily cut through the thorny net that bound it.

Seeing this, Geng Daojing showed excitement on his face, and then the magic spell in his hand changed.

The lush green herb stove tilts, and the green ghost spring flows out.

"Wow~"

The spiritual spring surged and turned into huge waves, hitting the Seven Rings.

"Second-level Blood Burning Pill, and second-level Spiritual Water?"

Seeing Geng Daojing take the elixir that burned his essence and blood to stimulate his cultivation, Fang Yi was certain.

"You old man have run out of tricks, otherwise why would you take this elixir that will reduce your lifespan?"

Looking at the spiritual water that was stirring up the spiritual seeds in the withering and flourishing banner, his mind changed and his murderous intent grew stronger.

"This spiritual spring benefits the spiritual seeds. We have this opportunity, but we can't let him escape..."

Fang Yi shook his sleeves, and a large gray-black net was raised.

Luo Tiandou is a top-grade magic weapon woven from second-level spiritual silk and is extremely tough.

As the spiritual light flowed, it cooperated with the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner to catch the azure flying sword magic weapon.

"Oh? Another top-grade magical weapon? Xiao Changce really likes you."

Seeing that his magic weapon, spiritual water, and demon pet were all entangled, Geng Daojing remained calm.

Not only did he use many of his own methods to stop it, but Fang Yi's spirit pets, puppets, and magic weapons were also stopped.

In this way, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building faces a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

He was also a foundation-building cultivator who practiced the way of spiritual medicine. How could he lose?

Geng Daojing waved his sleeves, and the water-attributed spiritual power gathered, performing the second-level water blade technique.

In just a few breaths, dozens of crescent-shaped azure water blades quickly formed in the air.

"Buzz!"

With a shout, the water blade vibrated and then shot out.

“A second-level lower-grade peak spell, isn’t it a second-level mid-grade power?

Senior Brother Geng, it seems that your injury has not been completely alleviated."

"Hmph, Junior Brother Fang, please stop showing off your eloquence."

Fang Yi raised his brows slightly, but did not let Gu Jiu's injury be exposed.

Geng Daojing has now obtained the second-level Blood Burning Pill and has forcibly suppressed his injuries. He is a genuine cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

If Gu Jiushang reappears, the three cultivators in the early stage of foundation building will be able to protect themselves, not to mention killing the cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building.

Geng Daojing was not stupid. Seeing this situation, he knew that the best thing to do was to run away.

It would be fine if he ran away, but if he spread his secrets, it would inevitably arouse Yan Youtai's suspicion.

What's more, he also has a portion of second-level spiritual water, which is controlled by him.

Fang Yi's body was surrounded by spiritual light, and traces of blood energy emerged.

唰

A scarlet light flashed by, leaving behind a humanoid puppet.

"Boom!"

The remaining first-grade, top-grade puppet exploded, causing heat waves to roll and the azure water blade to burst open.

"Blood Escape Technique? This technique consumes your blood and energy. Let's see how many times you can perform it."

When Geng Daojing saw Fang Yi dodging the water blade in a panic, the smile on his face became three times more intense.

With a flick of his sleeves, the hand gestures changed, and another second-level water blade technique was performed.

His greedy eyes swept over the rare magical instruments such as the Creation Banner, Luotian Pouch, and Wu Earth Treasure Gourd one by one.

"Once I sell these magical instruments and earn spiritual stones for nourishment, my cultivation will surely advance even further.
Without Yimu’s vitality, Yan Youtai’s expenses have decreased, and he has no choice but to seek my treatment.”

"Old Ghost Geng, you do have some of the White Bone Sect's demonic cultivation style.

He is not skilled in his own art, and instead of focusing on improving his medical skills, he is planning to kill his competitors directly."

A flash of blood appeared under Fang Yi's feet, and he dodged the incoming water blade again.

A quarter of an hour later.

Seeing Fang Yi's face turning even paler, Geng Daojing chuckled strangely.

"As long as one can improve their cultivation, what difference does the righteous path make?

"Brother Fang, you are a kind-hearted doctor. How about giving up your body and helping me this time?"

"Yes, what Senior Brother Geng said makes sense. There is no difference between the righteous path and the evil path."

The cultivator in front of Fang Yi's eyes slowly lost his cultivation level.

He shook his head slightly, thinking that the frog in the boiling water needed to be boiled for a while longer.

“However, regarding this matter of self-sacrifice, please allow Senior Brother Geng to come first.

Brother Geng, be careful."

The secret technique of puppetry: the method of intercepting breath and generating energy.

Fang Yi intercepted a wisp of second-level puppet energy from Gu Jiushang and added it to Ling Sang's embroidered robe and onto each black coffin.

"go with!"

A dark coffin shot out from the big sleeves. The coffin kept getting bigger and bigger, and its momentum kept rising.

Seeing Fang Yi's serious expression and the coffin under his command emitting a faint sense of terrifying pressure, Geng Daojing's expression changed.

puff!

A mouthful of blood sprayed onto the Baicao Furnace, which slowly turned and eventually turned into a green meteor.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, wood chips flew everywhere and the coffin was easily broken.

"Fake? A first-level mid-grade puppet disguise?!"

Looking at the shattered puppet remains and thinking about his own lost blood and essence, Geng Daojing's face looked extremely ugly.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and another coffin shot out. "Senior Brother Geng is serious this time."

"Humph! Do you think I'll be fooled?"

Even so, considering Fang Yi's identity as a puppeteer, he still forced out a trace of blood essence from his fingertips and used all his strength to activate the Hundred Herb Furnace.

"Boom!"

The coffin exploded again, but now, it was just a first-grade, low-grade puppet.

Fang Yi laughed heartily, activated the Blood Escape Technique, and appeared behind him.

Immediately, several more dark coffins emerged from their large sleeves, emitting the aura of a second-level puppet and smashing down. "Boom!"

The Baicao furnace blew up the coffins one by one again.

Although Geng Daojing gradually gained the upper hand, he was also afraid that Fang Yi would use the blood escape technique to escape.

So they started to provoke each other.

"Hey, are you out of tricks?

Junior Brother Fang, seeing your delicate and tender appearance, if you are willing to kneel down and surrender, and serve me as your master, I will serve you well.

I can still give you a chance to live."

"You old bastard is looking for death!!"

Seeing Fang Yi's eyes bloodshot and bloodshot, Geng Daojing felt relieved.

The magic formula in his hands changed, and the water-attributed spiritual power gathered and turned into a pair of giant blue hands, reaching towards Fang Yi to grab him.

"The Renshui Great Seal?"

Fang Yi's heart was extremely calm. He stepped smartly and avoided the attack again.

Geng Daojing was afraid that he would escape, but he was also afraid that he would escape.

Half an hour later.

Geng Daojing's cultivation has fallen back to the early stage of foundation building.

But seeing Fang Yi's face as pale as paper, he could still activate the blood escape technique from time to time and move in a small range.

There was something wrong with him.

"Hey!" Fang Yi smiled strangely and did not give him a chance to think.

With a flick of his sleeves, several dark coffins shot out.

"Boom!"

Geng Daojing's face was somewhat numb, and he also urged the Hundred Herb Furnace to blast out.

As the coffins were smashed one by one, wood chips and spirit iron flew everywhere.

"Low-grade puppet. Low-grade puppet. Medium-grade puppet. Low-grade puppet. Or still a low-grade puppet?!
"Junior Brother Fang, are you at your wit's end?"

"is it?"

Looking at Fang Yi's weird smile, Geng Daojing's hair suddenly stood on end.

He immediately wanted to call back his natal flying sword and the Herb Furnace to protect himself.

But it's too late.

"Roar!"

A ferocious roar came from a dark and ordinary coffin.

The coffin exploded, and the shadow of a Taotie with the head of an ox and the body of a horse, wolf fangs and sharp claws, swallowed the Baicao Furnace into its stomach in one gulp to suppress it.

Gu Jiushang also urged the Taotie knife, and chopped towards Geng Daojing like a butcher cutting up an ox.

There was a faint green light around Fang, and Luo Tiandou's spiritual light was flowing continuously. With his own strength, he entangled the azure top-grade magic sword.

"Damn?! Are you pretending?"

Geng Daojing suddenly woke up, spiritual light flowed around his body, and he wanted to escape from here.

"I can't let you escape."

The banners of withering and flourishing in the ruins world fluttered, continuously extracting the essence of plants and trees.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Hundreds of vines meandered out, crisscrossing to form a spiritual net, blocking all routes.

Fang Yi's face was rosy at this time, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

If it were an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, he could use his essence and blood to perform the blood escape technique dozens of times.

Even if it is just a short distance movement, it will definitely cause serious damage to the vitality.

But Fang Yi is different. The "Book of Life and Death" is the most advanced wood-path technique, except for its slow practice speed.

Whether it is healing or recovering energy, he is far superior to the monks of the same level.

Combined with his second-level body refining cultivation, the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are perfected, creating a top-grade Taoist foundation.

If Geng Daojing had not discovered the clues, Fang Yi could have fought with him for another day.

On the other side.

The Seven Commandments are also not to be hidden.

As a demon beast with earth-grade bloodline, and carefully cultivated by Fang Yi, it is no ordinary second-level demon beast.

Although this Green Ghost Spring is terrifyingly powerful, it is only of the lower second grade.

Even if it was driven by the magic power of the middle stage of foundation building, it would be impossible to entangle the Seven Rings.

Just practicing and demonstrating the Tao.

The master and his beloved were in perfect sync and trapped Geng Daojing in a desperate situation.

"Hmph!"

A hint of cunning flashed in Qijie's dark eyes.

The Wu Earth Treasure Gourd was activated with all his strength, and a number of ancient and heavy runes emerged.

Golden spiritual sand gushed out, and rich earth-attributed spiritual power gathered.

The spiritual sand fell into the green ghost water, and in just a few breaths, the spiritual water quickly became turbid and solidified.

Afterwards, a huge suction force came from the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd, and the golden spiritual sand and green ghost water were sucked into the gourd and suppressed.

After Qijie succeeded, he twisted his body proudly.

Afterwards, he did not go to besiege Geng Daojing, but instead used all his strength to activate the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd.

This caused a sandstorm to surge in the yellow sand array.

Outside the Ruins Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner, a barrier was formed again to prevent the prey that had been targeted for a long time from escaping.

Three hours later.

"call out!"

The Taotie Sword once again split open a wall of water, and then hundreds of emerald leaf swords slashed out.

"Cough, cough, cough"

Geng Daojing was in a rather miserable state at this time, with traces of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Watching Gu Jiushang and Fang Yihua fighting without holding back, he didn't fight them head-on.

He already knew that he was in a desperate situation.

As the Baicao Furnace was suppressed by Gu Jiushang, the Green Ghost Water was collected by Qijie, and his natal magic weapon was also entangled by the unusually tough Luowang magic weapon.

A ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

“It’s hateful, if I hadn’t been severely injured by the old demon from the White Bone Sect.

Even if you, Junior Brother Fang, had this trump card, how could you possibly have caused this old man such an embarrassment?"

"Hey, the strong prey on the weak. Fang Yi, you want to kill me, I'll see how many teeth you break."

As soon as he finished speaking, Geng Daojing burned his blood and essence again.

(End of this chapter)