"Ridiculous!!! Tragic!!! Deplorable!!!"

"I never thought that the old demon Leyang, who was once the leader of the Yin Yang Sect and was better than ten thousand people, would become someone else's slave today?"

“Isn’t this a great and wonderful article!!!”

The leader of the Blood Bat Hall, Li Shaohua, wore a blood bat robe, stood up slowly, and stared at Mr. Ye intently, his tone full of teasing.

"The past is like the wind~ I have not cared about Jianghu affairs for many years. Today, I just want to find the young master. I have nothing else!"

When Mr. Ye heard his sarcastic words, he frowned slightly. It was obvious that he didn't want to recall what happened in the past. He looked at him expressionlessly, only wanting to save his young master.

When I fought with Monk Kongshan outside Cangshan Mountain that day, I clearly felt that it was him who attacked Kongshan. I didn't want to have another encounter with him, but I didn't expect to have to meet him today.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ Senior, you were the idol of us ants among the four holy religions back then!"

"I never imagined that you, senior, would sink so low that you would willingly serve as a slave to some ant!"

"It's really a disgrace to the four sects..."

Although he kept claiming to call Mr. Ye his senior, there was no hint of respect in his unruly expression, and he kept ridiculing the former king in front of him.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not here today to reminisce with you~"

"Answer my question, have you seen these two young men coming here? Where are they now?"

He didn't care at all about the other party's sarcasm. He only wanted to know what the young master's condition was and whether there was a life or death crisis.

His tone gradually became cold, his face became as cold as frost, and the zhenqi around his body surged, and he started to take action as soon as he disagreed.

"Oh~ you're talking about the young man who took the blame and the young man in rich clothes?"

"What a pity!!! When I came here, they actually had the audacity to enter the blood-crazed demon pool in front of me. I guess they have turned into blood and water and become one with it, becoming the nutrients of the holy sword!!!"

Li Shaohua raised his eyebrows and saw Old Demon Leyang's aura suddenly increasing. He immediately did not dare to continue to speak, but continued to tease him, pointing to the blood mist-filled blood pool in front of him with a cruel look on his face.

"What?"

When Mr. Ye heard that the blood pool in front of him was the legendary Blood Demon Pool, the young master was so angry that he took action and slapped Li Shaohua, who was sneering at the side.

People don't talk much!

Fight if you say so!

"boom!!!"

Li Shaohua, who is always on guard, will definitely get angry when he sees the other party. He takes the lead and takes action, and immediately his body dodges towards the open space in the distance like a top.

The rock he was standing on was instantly blown apart by the real energy and fell into pieces.

Suddenly, true energy, demonic energy, and blood energy were flowing freely in the cave, and sand and rocks were flying.

"Pfft~"

During a fierce battle with Mr. Ye, Li Shaohua was accidentally hit in the arm by a lightning strike. In an instant, his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and Li Shaohua's face turned pale.

"Old Demon~ I didn't expect you to have already practiced the heart sutra of Yin Yang Sect's most classic martial arts - "Thunder"!"

"And he has also mastered the Yin Thunder, which is the most difficult to practice!"

Li Shaohua looked at his bloody arm, and looked gloomily at the silent old man in gray floating in the air in front of him.

He knew that with Old Demon Leyang's eighth-level cultivation and the ability to release thunder at will, today would probably be a disaster, and he would probably end up here.

The Thunder Book of the Yin Yang Sect is a rare top-grade martial arts secret book in the world. It is divided into the realm of Yin Thunder and Yang Thunder. The Yin Thunder is extremely fast and the sound is close to silent, but it has the violent destructive power of thunder and lightning, refining ghosts; Yang Thunder

The thunder is swift and fierce, gathering the yang energy of heaven and earth, destroying the evil and evil spirits.

If combined with the Yin-Yang Sect's earth-level Yin-Yang Purple Gold Hammer, its power would be comparable to destroying the world and causing the sky to collapse.

He lowered his head and glanced at the pool of blood at his feet, as if he had made a great determination.

"Old Demon Leyang, this is all forced by you!"

As he said that, he saw him pinching his fingers and casting forbidden spells into the void, using his own blood as a guide, seducing the crazy blood in the blood pool for his own use, and forcibly improving his cultivation level.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to give up the sacrifice of the holy sword, focus on self-preservation, compete with this old devil, and find an opportunity to escape and ascend to heaven.

"Junior, don't struggle so hard. With your level of cultivation that has just reached the seventh level of the God Refining and Returning to the Void Realm, you have no chance of surviving from my hands~"

"Today I will break my precepts to avenge the young master, and use your head to warn his spirit in heaven!"

Old Ye pinched the magic formula with his hand, his true energy rippled, and silent thunder and lightning crackled around him.

If you continue to cut off, you will be subject to chaos!

Li Shaohua, with the attitude of risking his life to survive, guided the blood and water into his own body to absorb the power from it.

The liquid level in the blood pool continued to drop between breaths, and his cultivation climbed crazily to reach the eighth level in an instant. The blood condensed a blood shield on the surface of his body, and a blood-colored bat with scarlet eyes gradually appeared behind him, staring eagerly in front of him.

of enemies.

"Blood bat sacrifices to the sky!"

Li Shaohua's eyes were blood red, and he roared with a ferocious face, splitting his sharp teeth and biting Mr. Ye.

"Nine Nether Yin Lei, listen to my orders!"

"Gather!!!"

"Boom~"

"Crackling~"

The vitality of the heaven and earth was emptied, and the Yin Thunder silently struck the blood shield. The power of the blood melted instantly, just like the white snow in spring encountering the blazing sun, turning into nothingness.

The cave was affected by the two men, and rolling rocks kept falling off the rock wall, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Breakout!!!"

Nintendo and others heard an earth-shattering noise from the cave behind them in the passage. They instantly understood that the hall master was already engaged in a fierce battle with others. They immediately issued orders, took up the ghost head sword and charged out of the cave.

"kill!!!"

In order to survive, the disciples of the Blood Bat Hall fought decisively, risking their own lives and desperately stimulating their own essence and blood, roaring with red eyes.

Ye Gucheng heard the muffled thunder in the cave and the ground shook, and he was worried that his nephew and the prince would be affected. He immediately rushed into the cave with his sword, waving his bronze sword, and fluttering clothes among the disciples of the Blood Bat Hall.

"Stab~"

The bloody clothes that were resisting in front of him all had their throats sealed with a sword.

With a breath, the person disappears into the cave.

As the blood was continuously extracted by Li Shaohua, the huge pool became increasingly empty, and the strange blood mist gradually dissipated, revealing the two unconscious teenagers in the pool.

At this time, Ye Gucheng heard the sound and came to the cave with his sword.

The moment the blood mist dissipated, Mr. Ye suddenly spotted the young master in the pool and couldn't help but slow down his attack, fearing that he might accidentally injure him during the battle.

The moment the blood in the blood pool was exhausted, Li Shaohua felt that a disaster was imminent. He was not going to die soon. He had not touched the opponent's clothes in such a long battle. He happened to find that he felt that the opponent was coming with reinforcements, and he couldn't help but want to retreat.

.

Seeing Mr. Ye slowing down his attack, he immediately seized the rare opportunity and turned into a blood shadow and flew towards the narrow hole above his head.

Not to be missed!

"Blood Bat Shadow Escape!"

"boom....."

The hole above his head opened instantly, turning into a blood dot and disappearing into the sky.

"Eight steps to catch the cicada!"

"Whoosh..."

Upon seeing this, Mr. Ye was unwilling to give up, and immediately chased after him decisively, followed closely by a gray shadow.

In the woods a hundred miles away.

Li Shaohua, dressed in blood-clothed clothes, appeared weakly.

"Ahem~ I didn't expect this old devil to be so powerful, he almost died here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderbolt struck in the back of his heart. In an instant, his clothes were completely destroyed and his skin and flesh were torn apart.

"Pfft~"

In a moment of carelessness, he was seriously injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the barren grass.

"The ghost is really lingering~ Do you really want to kill the old devil as soon as possible?"

Li Shaohua covered his chest in pain, turned around and looked at Ye Lao's figure.

"Anyone who hurts the young master should be killed!"

Mr. Ye looked at him expressionlessly and walked towards him step by step with great pressure.

"Blood Escape!!!"

Seeing this situation, Li Shaohua immediately burned his own essence and blood without saying a word, and used the escape method of the Blood Demon Sect, and disappeared in an instant.

"Old Demon, just wait, I will spread the news of your survival throughout Kowloon for you. Your end is coming!"

"Hahaha~"
Chapter completed!