Yin Xuege turned around in surprise, and saw a ball of blood flames spurting out from behind in a dense cloud.
Yin Huangwu changed out of her Western-style palace clothes and put on a palace dress with a strong oriental charm. She had a phoenix crown and a hazel skirt, silk ribbons all over her body, and strings of necklaces embellishment all over her body. Her whole body was full of pearls, and she was absolutely beautiful.
And the cold and solemn face is really like a real immortal Bodhisattva coming to earth.
She saw a cold light radiating from her brows, murderous aura rising all over her body, and the coldness made people dare not look at her head. A palm-sized exquisite treasure seal was suspended above Yin Huangwu's head, and a bloody light shone all over her body. An angry person
He quickly reached Yin Xuege's side.
Countless flying swords and magic weapons hit Yin Xuege's head, and many Buddhist monks shot out Buddha's light, and divine thunder fell like raindrops. Yin Xuege's whole body was stiff, and he was waiting for a roar to tell Yin Huangwu to take him with him.
When she retreated, Yin Huangwu had already put her hands on her waist, and laughed loudly on her back.
"A bunch of idiots who don't even know if their hair is fully grown yet dare to mess with my good son?"
A bit of bright red blood spurted out from between the fingers. This bit of shining blood flew straight up and merged into the faint red treasure seal above the head. A terrifying roar of thunder was heard on the ground, and in all directions, the sky and the earth
There was a shaking, and countless thunder and fire debris fell from the sky, and the shadow of a giant blood bat with a wingspan of more than three hundred meters appeared from the treasure seal.
The figure of this blood bat was hazy, looking like it was made of light mist, but the aura he exuded was like a mountain crashing down on his head. Yin Xuege felt his heart jolt, his eyesight went black, and the blood flow in the blood vessels all over his body was rapid.
Suddenly it sped up several times, his heart was beating violently, and he almost spit out the blood in his belly.
Fortunately, Yin Huangwu pressed down on Yin Xuege's shoulder, and the terrifying coercion released by the blood bat did not cause sustained damage to Yin Xuege. But those people standing around Yin Xuege could
They were all in bad luck.
Ebony, whose strength was close to the level of the Wolf King and already had the strength of a thousand-year-old Duke of the Blood Demon Clan, howled miserably and transformed into a werewolf, his silver hair shattered inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a big, naked wolf.
Opening his mouth and spitting out a bloody arrow, Ebony's bones made a terrible cracking sound, and fell straight from the sky with a scream, clinging to the ground like a piece of paper.
The physical strength of the three corpses, namely the golden corpse, the fire corpse, and the earth corpse, is extremely powerful. They have also developed their own magical powers, and their own qualifications and potential are astonishing. But in the face of the terrifying pressure released by the phantom of the blood bat, the bodies of the three corpses
There was also a shaking, and the corpse fire and corpse energy around him rushed up into the sky like a tide. Still shaken by the pressure, sticky corpse blood dripped from his seven orifices, and fell to the ground like a meteorite.
But compared to Ebony, the appearance of the three corpses was much better. They stood firmly on the ground, with their feet sinking into the ground more than two feet deep. Although they were shocked by the terrible pressure and could not straighten their waists,
But at least they didn't fall to the ground.
On the other hand, Blood Parrot and Youquan raised their heads and looked at the blood bat as if nothing had happened.
There was a faint light in Youquan's deep eyes, and she murmured in a low voice: "The blood demon clan, the blood descendants of the royal family. The actual strength is unknown, but this projection clone is really not weak. Well, the ancestor of the blood demon clan, then
What is the name of this great monster?"
The blood parrot looked at the phantom of the blood bat greedily, and the sticky saliva kept slipping from the edge of its beak. The blood in its eyes flashed, and the blood parrot moaned in a low voice: "So fat, so tender, so tempting."
Man! I really want to eat her. It’s a pity that my father is not here, otherwise I would have captured her real body directly across the border and swallowed her in one gulp!"
Shaking his head vigorously, the blood parrot's eyes widened in shock: "Dad? Who is daddy? Do I have a daddy?"
The people around Yin Xuege vomited blood and sank into the ground. The two aliens from the Netherworld were so weird. Forget it. The real unlucky ones were the orthodox disciples who rushed in front of them.
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This unpredictable blood bat phantom waved its wings slowly and lightly, and all the ghostly winds and ghosts in the twelfth level of the Mangshan Ghost Mansion suddenly stirred up at the same time. Countless whirlwinds roared and rose from the ground.
, the dark ghost energy struggled and twisted in the whirlwind, making a harsh sound of cracking the air. It was unknown how many wandering ghosts were swept in by the whirlwind, smashing them into pieces.
Stirring up the entire Ghost Mansion in Mount E, the blood bat opened its mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist towards the flying sword magic weapon of the orthodox disciples. For a time, there was a loud roar between heaven and earth, and the blood mist turned into countless pieces.
Thick bloody raindrops rushed towards the flying sword magic weapons flying all over the sky.
It was like the stinky sewer water dripped on the red-hot iron plate. In the dense and harsh "chichichi" sound, the blood-colored raindrops touched the flying sword magic weapons, and then immediately splashed into colorful mist.
The flying sword magic weapons that were shining with light and energy vibrated violently, and countless mottled and ugly black marks appeared on their surfaces. Some flying swords with slightly inferior quality just came into contact with the blood-colored raindrops, and they clicked and exploded into tiny pieces.
scraps of iron.
Those extremely high-grade flying sword magic weapons, especially those Buddhist demon-slaying swords and demon-subduing pestles and other magic weapons controlled by Buddhist eminent monks, have extraordinary resistance to all kinds of evil things. Especially under the protection of Buddha's light.
, these flying sword magic weapons also have special magical powers that are almost invincible to all evil.
But I don’t know the origin of these bloody sticky raindrops. The dense raindrops roared and hit these flying sword magic weapons, until the light on the surface of these flying sword magic weapons quickly dimmed, and then also left scorched black marks on their bodies.
Unsightly marks.
The sky was filled with the sound of 'pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop), as if there was a grand fireworks show going on. Countless flying swords and magic weapons exploded one after another, and countless groups of light spots of various colors exploded all over the sky.
Echoing this, in the formation of Orthodox monks, large areas of monks vomited blood, and some even had their life treasures corroded and destroyed by the rain of blood. They even rolled their eyes and almost vomited out their internal organs.
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Yin Huangwu screamed and laughed. She only spent an insignificant drop of essence and blood, but the tens of thousands of orthodox disciples present paid a price of more than a million times? Especially some of the younger orthodox disciples with weak cultivation bases.
All his strength lies in the magic weapon he has refined at home.
Now that the magic weapon has been destroyed, their souls are undoubtedly equivalent to being severely chopped. For powerful monks with advanced strength, this damage to the soul may be insignificant, but for these young monks who have not yet come into contact with the level of soul cultivation
To be honest, this blow almost killed them.
For a time, the orthodox disciples were in mourning, and tens of thousands of people were vomiting blood at the same time. This spectacular scene was extremely rare in the fighting skills of ancient times. There were even more than a dozen golden elixir monks holding the battle, looking at the phantom of the blood bat and shouting loudly.
They looked at the huge bloody shadow of the bat with confused expressions on their faces, not knowing where this monster came from.
"Mother, what kind of power do you have?" Yin Xuege looked at Yin Huangwu with dumbfounded eyes. He could not imagine at all what kind of power allowed Yin Huangwu to severely damage so many orthodox monks with one blow.
Yin Huangwu's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she put her left hand on Yin Xuege's shoulder. She looked up to the sky and let out a sharp laugh. The necklaces, pearls and jade and other treasures all over her body were shaking violently, creating magnificent circles.
With great difficulty, she stopped laughing and looked triumphantly at the chaotic Orthodox monks.
"What power?" Yin Huangwu raised her head arrogantly and arrogantly: "I risked my soul to break into the forbidden area that no one of the blood demon clan has dared to enter for countless years, and finally obtained the treasures of the Immortal Mansion after a narrow escape.
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Circles of blood flashed in her eyes, Yin Huangwu lowered her voice, gritted her teeth and sneered: "There are so many proud men of the blood demon clan, and no one has dared to break into the forbidden area for countless years. Now that I have entered
Of course, there must be corresponding gains!”
Patting Yin Xuege's shoulder hard, Yin Huangwu shouted sternly: "Good son, remember, there is no free lunch in this world, there are no benefits falling from the sky. Whatever you want to get, you have to pay the price.
!So even though mother is worried about your life, she still sends you to the Evil Bone Path and this is why you enter the Small Netherworld!"
His hands formed a strange seal, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a stream of blood mist onto the small treasure seal. Yin Huangwu's voice echoed throughout the Mangshan Dojo: "Good son, you must remember that if you want to become a human being,
As a human being, you have to endure hardships and risk your life! You and I, don’t want to be a spoiled young man!"
Yin Xuege looked at his mother thoughtfully, then nodded deeply, firmly recording Yin Huangwu's words in his heart!
The small treasure seal, with countless ancient demonic inscriptions and twisted magic appearing on its surface, spun rapidly, and the shadow of the blood bat suspended in the sky let out a sharp scream. The ghostly wind and ghost energy surged around it,
Tens of thousands of blood demons rushed out from the dark wind, formed a strange formation, and rushed toward the orthodox disciples' formation.
Countless demon spells on the surface of the treasure seal flashed intensively, and each time there was a long-lasting, canine-shaped blood light shooting out from the treasure seal, tearing open the air silently, and shot into the eyes of the orthodox disciples.
in queue.
The flying speed of these blood lights is astonishing, and the frequency of spraying is even more astonishing. Countless monks among the orthodox disciples can be heard screaming in unison. Either their eyebrows were pierced and their souls flew away, or their hearts were broken and they were killed on the spot, or their limbs
The vital parts were hit, and each one of them lay in the golden auspicious cloud and cried bitterly.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of rays of blood shot out, more than two thousand young disciples from famous and upright families died, and more than a thousand people were seriously injured and fell to the ground, without the slightest ability to fight back.
The formation formed was also like sharp canine teeth, making a sharp roar. The blood demons that were attacked from the air broke into the queue of Orthodox disciples. Without the protection of the Buddhist Demon-Conquering Formation, those famous Orthodox disciples whose souls had just been traumatized
The disciples were no longer able to offer various magic treasures to protect themselves. Even though there were a large number of various rare treasures in their magic treasure bags, they just couldn't use them.
I saw blood arrows flying into the sky. The blood demons brought by Yin Huangwu, led by a group of prince-level experts, emitted sharp and frightening demonic sounds that made people unable to concentrate, and broke into the orthodox disciples.
In a large formation, they waved their bloody claws to continuously kill those unlucky ones who had no power to resist.
There are also some ferocious blood demon strongmen who grab the enemy's body, take their body to the sky, and insert their canine teeth into the necks of these monks in front of over ten thousand monks, sucking their blood greedily.
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The bodies of the monks whose blood was devoured on the spot twitched violently, and they howled and screamed.
But no one could care about rescuing them. And these blood demons had even worse personalities. They injected a drop of their own blood into the bodies of these monks and began to forcibly transform them into blood demon bodies.
Several old monks from the Golden Buddha Temple emitted Buddha's light, barely protecting the more than a hundred young monks around them. They looked at the young monks whose blood was being continuously sucked high in the air, and kept shouting the Buddha's name in a loud voice, and kept saying the word "monster".
Yin Xuege's eyes glowed with blood. He looked at the old monks and shook his head gently.
"Monsters? There are only enemies and ourselves, no good or evil! To me, if you want to tear me apart, if you want to drive my soul away, if you want to prevent me from reincarnation forever, are you not monsters?" The blood in the eyes suddenly became rich, and Yin Xuege was born.
The bat wings were fully opened, and he rolled up a ball of billowing blood mist with a radius of more than ten meters, turned into a bloody light and rushed towards the people of the Zhengdao Sect.
"Who can save the monsters here?" Yin Xuege laughed loudly! The block in his heart disappeared without a trace, and he felt that the blood all over his body was rushing like the Yangtze River. The force of the powerful blood all over his body stimulated him to look up to the sky and scream. The blood was rolling.
The power of demons and monsters spread in all directions, and the Blood Spirit Sword made a high-pitched sound like a cloud, and swept a sword light several meters long towards the orthodox disciples.
The various sword control methods in the Feiyun Sword Records handed down from the Yin family's ancestors, and the mental skills of sword control continuously flowed through his heart. The bright light in the sea of knowledge of Yin Xuege's song was shining brightly. At this moment, he had a vague feeling of enlightenment.
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The Blood Spirit Sword was like a dragon, swaying its head and tail and shooting towards the orthodox disciples. As Yin Xuege spurted out a mouthful of blood, the sword light that originally had only one line suddenly groaned, "Clang," the sound of the sword light split into nine, with
Dozens of bloody clouds rose up and struck down on the heads of the orthodox disciples.
"Monster, how dare you do this?" Several middle-aged Taoists rushed up with their swords, and they fought with the sword light of Yin Xuege.
But Yin Huangwu laughed loudly behind Yin Xuege. The treasure seal kept emitting streams of blood light. These blood lights accurately hit the sword light of these middle-aged Taoists. Three or two times.
The sword light that united their bodies and swords beat them to pieces.
The middle-aged Taoists vomited blood and flew away at the same time. They recovered all kinds of small bells, small umbrellas, pagodas, treasure seals and other protective magic weapons at the same time. A large piece of auspicious light enveloped the bodies of these middle-aged Taoists, but Yin Huang danced the treasure
The blood light from the seal hit like raindrops, and the sound of explosions was heard endlessly. The extremely penetrating blood light smashed the protective treasure light of these middle-aged Taoists to pieces, causing them to vomit blood constantly.
The sword light formed by the Blood Spirit Sword fell with a harsh sound of piercing the air, like nine poisonous snakes screaming in the sky. Several middle-aged Taoists shouted in the bloody light, and their bodies were immediately torn apart and split into several pieces by the sword light.
Ten pieces of debris scattered all over the sky.
Yin Xuege flapped his bat wings and rushed over, grabbing the storage bags left by these middle-aged Taoists in his hands.
'Hoola, there was a loud noise, and the natal bat wings, which were several meters wide, shook violently. The thin skin on the Yin Blood Song bat wings split into countless small wounds, and little bits of blood spurted out from the wounds.
With a scream, these blood drops simultaneously turned into countless thumb-sized bloody flying knives that shot across the sky.
'Pfft, the sound was endless, and one after another the orthodox disciples were pierced by Yin Xuege's bloody flying knife and fell to the ground howling miserably.
Yin Xuege's strength at this moment is already close to that of a prince, which is the strength from the Golden Core Dacheng to the Golden Core Peak level. Compared with these young monks who are still in the innate Qi refining period, and are even refining their bodies the day after tomorrow, they are just laying the foundation of flesh and blood.
In other words, the strength of the Golden Core Stage is really too terrifying.
Large areas of orthodox disciples were knocked to the ground by the nearly invisible bloody flying knives. These flying knives, as thin as cicada wings and as fast as lightning, flew all over the sky, carrying the devoured blood and energy back to Yin Xue.
The body of song.
The most terrifying combat characteristics of the blood demon clan are fully displayed in Yin Xuege. He continuously consumes huge amounts of blood demon power to activate powerful magical powers to attack the enemy. However, with the return of these blood-colored flying knives, his demon power is not only
There is no consumption, but it is rapidly increasing.
The demonic energy rolling around him was like a tsunami, and Yin Xuege's figure was slightly deformed by the force.
The huge blood bat phantom above Yin Huangwu glanced at Yin Xuege from afar, then lowered his head and smiled softly at Yin Huangwu.
"Girl Huang Wu, this baby is your son? He's a very good boy, and he actually has the body of a Sun Walker? Even among our royal family, this is an uncommon qualification! Let him come back, simply.
Relying on the blood demon's talent to digest these foreign blood energy will not be beneficial to his future cultivation."
After a slight pause, the giant blood bat phantom said softly and softly: "I don't have the second holy blood of the ancestor in my hands to cleanse his muscles and remove all kinds of impurities brought by foreign blood. Take advantage of this.
Since his cultivation level is still low, let him stop immediately."
"A doll with such qualifications will still have to follow a serious path of cultivation in the future. He can't just go around swallowing blood essence like those low-level blood bat Taoist soldiers." The blood bat phantom grinned, chuckled, and then said very
A little puzzled, he glanced at the blood parrot above Yin Xuege's head.
Yin Huangwu nodded, her red lips curled up slightly, and she immediately let out a scream.
The screams shook Yin Xuege's figure to the point of crumbling. He hurriedly turned back to look at his mother and saw Yin Huangwu waving for him to go back.
Yin Xuege was stunned for a moment, then he hurriedly spread his wings and flew back to Yin Huangwu.
Yin Huangwu smiled slightly, and she let out a few sharp screams towards the blood bat phantom. The blood bat nodded slightly, its wings suddenly expanded to a thousand meters in size, and then it flapped its heavy wings towards the formation of Orthodox monks.
The huge Taoshan Dojo shook violently. Thousands of Orthodox monks were blown away by the shadow of the blood bat, and most of them were smashed to pieces.
Several old monks from the Golden Buddha Temple were vomiting blood and wailing at the top of their lungs.
"This monster is not an extraordinary creature, he must be a monster from the upper world!"
Yin Huangwu curled her red lips slightly and chuckled sarcastically.
"That's right, but it's a pity that there is no reward! My dear son, come here quickly and spit out all the dirty blood you just swallowed for me!"
Yin Xuege was grabbed by the neck by Yin Huangwu, and then he was picked up upside down. Yin Huangwu slapped his belly hard, forcing him to spit out a large amount of plasma. Yin Xuege was
He was so tormented that he felt worse than death, and his energy and blood were running backwards. For a moment, he felt as if he was in hell, and his wife was as ferocious and terrifying as the evil leader of hell.