Jie Canmu stood under the bloody setting sun and bowed his hands politely to Xuanzhu, like a scribe who met a friend when he was out for an outing. He couldn't tell at all that the hairband transformed by the Son of Blood God had just launched its attack on Xuanzhu.
A vicious sneak attack.
"The way Master Jie greets you is really unique." Xuanzhu used his Qing Qi with all his strength and pinched the technique, and wisps of lightning appeared out of thin air, like hundreds of zigzagging purple electric snakes, flickering around the body. p>
Among the many techniques of the Demon Sect, the Blood Shadow Technique of the Blood River Sect is the most vicious. If you are not careful, it will drain all the essence, blood and vitality from your body. Although Xuan Zhu has reached the level of harmony, he still dare not be careless.
The thunder method protects oneself.
"Fellow Taoist Xuanzhu, you and I are lucky enough to be born in a prosperous world. Of course we should be independent and unique. Otherwise, wouldn't we just disappear into the crowd and become a common thing drifting with the crowd?" Jie Canmu said with a smile while stroking his blood-red hairband.
, "Fellow Taoist, you are the future headmaster of Taishang Shenxiao Sect. How many disciples salute you every day? But those are just regular etiquette, dull and boring repetitions. How can they compare with Xie's use of Blood God Son this time?
Greeting fellow Taoists, so fresh, unique and colorful?"
Xuanzhu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "You are worthy of being the maverick Master Jie who can describe the sneak attack in such a fresh and refined way. It's just that you rashly blocked my way and plotted to provoke the Supreme God Xiao Sect and the blood.
The battle between Tao and demons in the He Sect?"
"Fellow Taoist Xuanzhu, the hostility in your chest is too strong." Jie Canmu sighed softly, "It is a beautiful thing for you and me to meet each other, greet each other and discuss each other, so why should we involve any Taoist demons?
War? God is good at saving lives. Once a war breaks out, do you know how many innocent monks will lose their lives? How can fellow Daoist Xuanzhu bear it?"
Xuanzhu sneered several times and said sarcastically: "In order to cultivate the Son of Blood God, the leader of the Blood River Sect, Xie Canmu, who sacrificed the blood of an entire city, turned out to be a virtuous man who is compassionate and compassionate?"
Jie Canmu sighed: "Those who know me say that I am worried, but those who don't know me say that what do I want? The people in that city are all ordinary people from poor families. Throughout their lives, they can only live in poverty and mediocrity, with no chance to travel."
Entering the great road. But now I have integrated into the Son of Blood God who understands a certain person and studied the great road of heaven and earth with me. This is when I emerge from the chrysalis and turn into a butterfly, and drops of water merge into the sea. The small self of life merges into the big self, and the meaning becomes different from now on!"
Xuanzhu looked at Jie Canmu intently for a while, confirming that the other party was not joking, but was speaking from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but secretly cursed a madman. It is said that Jie Canmu has excellent qualifications, and possesses one of the four major cultivators, Pure and Untainted.
His body is most suitable for practicing Taoist skills such as Taishang Wuwei. But he insists on joining the Demon Sect and practicing the most filthy and bloody Blood River Sect skills to challenge himself.
"Master Jie's demonic nature is deep and hopeless!" Xuanzhu waved his sleeves and hummed, "It's not enough to talk about it. Please forgive me for being busy and not being able to accompany you." His whole body was filled with thunderous light, turning into a blue-purple streak.
The thunderbolt flew through the sky.
"Boom!" A huge hole seemed to open in the sky, from which an endless torrent of blood poured out, covering the sky and forming a boundless sea of blood, surrounding Xuanzhu from all directions.
Xuanzhu's heart suddenly sank, as Jie Canmu suddenly deployed a blood sea formation here!
The Blood Sea Formation is the suppression technique of the Blood River Cult. It is composed of all kinds of pus and blood that are extremely dirty and poisonous. Once contaminated, even gods will be corroded and turn into vile plasma, becoming part of the Blood Sea.<
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However, setting up the Blood Sea Formation is by no means a one-time effort. It will take at least three days to fully prepare. In other words, before Yuan An reported the news of the "Golden Que Illustration" to Taishang Shenxiaozong, Jie Canmu had already started to set up an ambush.
This array.
So Bian Wuya threw out the Golden Que Illustration to set up a trap? The Demon Sect has always been keen on internal fighting, but now they are actually joining forces to cooperate. What tricks are they trying to do? Who is they targeting?
A series of questions flashed through Xuanzhu's mind, and the lightning flashed around him quickly, releasing the most powerful thunder and lightning aura, blocking the huge waves of the sea of blood from him one after another.
"Fellow Taoist Xuanzhu, please stay. You and I meet by chance. It's a rare opportunity. Wouldn't it be a pleasure in life to sit down together, drink wine in the wind, and talk about mysteries?" Amid the roaring waves, a surging river of blood appeared at Jie Canmu's feet,
Wrap him up and rush straight up, joining the sea of blood in the sky.
Countless figures emerged from the sea of blood: graceful fairies with colorful ribbons, singing and dancing birds; lively children holding wine and delicacies above their heads; old men with gray hair shaking their heads and playing the shengxiao; young strong men holding spears and armor, shouting mightily... Xuanzhu was secretly surprised. These figures were a strange creature born from the blood sea absorbing many undead souls who died tragically in the formation. They were supposed to be the most filthy and vicious things in the world, but who would have expected that they were all
The texture is crystal clear and moist, and the blood is pure and flawless. It exudes a hint of the innate fragrance of a baby just out of the mother's womb, as if it is a natural seed of monasticism.
This is clearly a sign that Jie Canmu's skill has increased and that the Blood Shadow Dharma has returned to its true nature. If these blood sea creatures can become colorless and odorless, and even the innate fetal fragrance on their bodies completely dissipates, it will be the ultimate achievement of Jie Canmu's Hedao.
One day.
Xuanzhu's heart sank slightly. Jie Canmu was originally a middle-level practitioner of Hedao, and now he may have reached a high level. However, he was just a beginner in Hedao, so he was no match for this person. Fortunately, it was easy to defeat his opponent in a battle with a master of Hedao.
The possibility of killing his opponent is extremely small. However, Jie Canmu has laid out a sea of blood formation in advance. He will not be able to escape within ten days and a half.
As a result, Yuan An's side will be in danger.
"The leader of the Blood River Sect, who was once known as one of the three most talented disciples of the Demon Sect, Pei Changhuan of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and Gu Sanri of the Hehuan Sect, is now being driven by a brat like Bian Wuya. It is really sad and lamentable.
!" Xuanzhu sneered, activated the Thunder Technique, and responded with all his strength to the enemy. As soon as the densely packed blood river creatures rushed towards him, they were smashed into ashes by the lightning, exuding a trace of rotten corpse odor.
"What fellow Taoist Xuanzhu doesn't know is that the Demon Sect is divided and fights internally, but also joins forces to fight against the outside world. Today's Taoist friends and relatives will become strangers and enemies tomorrow. The people you admire today will be despicable and hateful tomorrow. The people you love deeply today,
You can ruthlessly abandon it in the future. As the saying goes, 'this is the time and the other is the time.' From this, we demon cultivators understand the harshness of the world and the impermanence of life, and sharpen our hearts for the Tao." Xie Canmu explained eloquently, while driving the sea of blood to the sky.
The waves of blood made a deafening roar and rolled towards Xuanzhu one after another.
The sharp thunder light turned into drops of sweet rain, which fell one after another, forming a blue-purple thunder pool of the divine sky. The black pearl stood in the center of the thunder pool, collecting the mind and not rushing out of the blood sea formation.
Although he could not rush to Jiankang, he had always acted cautiously and used to be cautious. In addition to his own way, An Zi from Taishang Shenxiao Sect Law Enforcement Hall also received secret orders and quietly went to meet Yuan An.
"This is the first time for us, father and son, to see you two."
In the mountain temple, Zhi Kaizhen said to the Jia brothers and sisters with a sincere expression.