If it weren't for the special reason this time, his spiritual puppet would never see the light of day. What's more, now that Leng Er has opened his spiritual intelligence, how can he be compared to ordinary spiritual puppets? Seeing that spiritual puppet being suppressed by Leng Er
, Leng Xuan's eyes fell on the Blood Demon again. Feeling Leng Xuan's cold gaze, the Blood Demon was startled and quickly stepped back. However, as soon as he took a step back, Leng Xuan had already rushed forward and punched
Blast towards his body. There was a loud 'bang' sound, and the Gorefiend's body was instantly knocked away, and blood splashed out in mid-air. Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the Gorefiend struggled to stand up and watched as he gradually walked away.
As Leng Xuan approached, there was finally a hint of fear and unwillingness in his eyes. Thinking back then, in the world, only the Demon Emperor could fight with him. And the other person he feared was the mysterious Uncle Zhang.
Both Demon Emperor and Uncle Zhang are powerful people, and it is not embarrassing to lose to them. But today, he was bullied so miserably by a Mahayana master, how could he, who has always been aloof, accept it?
Leng Xuan's steel fist fell again. The Blood Demon wanted to resist, but he couldn't muster any strength. In order to pass through the mysterious area just now, his body had already suffered a lot of trauma. In addition, his own cultivation was suppressed.
At this moment, he was no different from an ordinary person. As he thought about it, a sharp pain suddenly brought him back to reality. Looking at the steel fist that Leng Xuan raised high again, the Blood Demon finally couldn't help shouting: "That's enough, stop."
"Hearing the sound, Leng Xuan sneered and said: "Stop? It's really surprising that these words came from your mouth. Back then, when you killed so many people, did you ever think about stopping?" The Blood Demon gritted his teeth.
He said: "Let me go, and I will give you what you want." Leng Xuan said with a faint smile but not a smile: "You know what I want?" The Blood Demon said in a deep voice: "Don't you come here for the things in the stone house?
"Looking at the way you looked just now, it seems you don't know how to open the stone door." Leng Xuan asked, "Do you know?"
The blood demon nodded and said: "As long as you let me go, I will tell you how to open it." Leng Xuan rolled his eyes and hummed: "If you find any excuse to deceive me, how will I know whether it is true or false?"
The demon said angrily: "Don't you dare to believe me?" Leng Xuan said funnyly: "Is a person like you worthy of my trust?" As he said that, he grabbed the blood demon's collar and punched out again with his steel fist.
Under Leng Xuan's continuous attacks, the Gorefiend's face was covered with blood, and his hair fell randomly in front of his forehead. He looked as embarrassed as he wanted. Wiping the blood from the corners of his lips, the Gorefiend looked at him with hatred.
Leng Xuan said in a cold voice: "Don't forget, I have cultivated to the point of immortality. No one in this world can kill me. Not you, not even the Demon Emperor." Leng Xuan sneered and said: "
Really?" As he said that, he took out a purple talisman from his arms and waved it in front of the blood demon. "You still remember this thing? Although I can't kill you, I can seal you." Look.
When the talisman appeared, the calmness in the blood demon's eyes could no longer be maintained. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "You...what do you want to do before you let me go."
Leng Xuan glanced at the stone house not far away and couldn't help but feel a little strange. After touching his nose, he asked, "Tell me, what's the secret in that stone house."