The shadow of blood spread like a sea, drowning all the cultivators.
Most of the cultivators could not hold out for long in this surging sea of blood, so billowing blood surged out of their mouths and noses, and condensed into heads of blood gods, roaring and spreading to farther places.
Even those cultivators who are lucky enough to escape from the blood sea will be targeted by the dangerous demon mother Baizi Sword, and they will be killed in one go. The demon infants will surround them and bite them, and they will die in a short time.
"Weisu has lost his humanity and become a blood demon. Run away, run away!"
"Today we can no longer work together to hoe out the evil spirits. Let's all find a way to survive!"
"Zhong Bailou, it was my fault that I listened to your nonsense and caused the death of all my disciples!"
Listening to the wails and roars coming from the infinite blood light, Wei Su raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a sinister smile: "This is the consequences of opposing me. I will kill all of you today to serve as a warning to others!"
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He once again urged the Blood God Son, and was about to kill the few remaining cultivators, when suddenly there was a throbbing in his heart.
Whenever a son of the Blood God is killed by an enemy, this throbbing feeling will inevitably appear.
Now that he is in a battle group, it is normal for his Blood God Son to be killed, but Weisu is an extremely cautious person. Whenever a Blood God Son is killed, he will definitely explore the source.
The present moment was no exception. With a thought, he traced back to the incomplete consciousness of several blood god sons who had been killed.
Through their eyes, Weisu saw several shadowy figures. Each figure was composed of countless overlapping auras, making it difficult to identify.
These figures are similar to the methods used by the mysterious group of people who provoked the Red Shark Gang and put themselves in crisis.
The most important thing is that they are in my cave, where the body of the great annihilation king Yaksha is being cultivated!
Wei Su became anxious all of a sudden, and did not bother to kill all the remaining cultivators. With a long roar, he rolled up many scattered Blood God Sons and turned them into their true bodies. There were still six Refining Level Blood God Sons whizzing and circling around, driving
The Demon Mother's Hundred Sons Sword, dragging heavy skull-like tail flames, is about to leave this place!
"Want to leave? I'm afraid I can't!"
At this time, a solemn voice sounded from high in the sky, and heavy white light pierced the dusky clouds, descending in front of Weisu, forming a virtual image more than ten feet high.
The appearance of this virtual image is exactly that of the man in black robe.
He had a bald head, and one virtual image covered another virtual image, spreading outwards. As he clasped his hands together, the white light of the virtual image immediately spread outwards, spreading throughout this world and piercing the sea of blood!
"Buzz!"
The man in black robes uttered the mantra, and the mantra turned into verses, with golden seals flowing like flowers falling from the sky. Every time a seal fell, the blood around Weisu was dissolved, turning into bloody gods.
And the differentiated Blood God Sons shed their blood light in mid-air and turned into almost transparent Yin spirits. Swept up by the white light, they clasped their hands together and recited scriptures devoutly to help the man in black robes quickly disintegrate the dangerous situation.
The rich blood all around!
In just one face-to-face meeting, Weisu's Blood God Son of the Refining Gang Realm was completely disintegrated and turned into countless devout Yin spirits, surrounding Weisu's surroundings, constantly disintegrating and eliminating his Blood God Son!
"Yan Shanyang! You are so patient that you have been hiding in the dark for so long!" Weisu did not expect to be kicked in by the black-robed man Yan Shanyang. He screamed and said in anger, "If you can't kill me today,
You will form a deadly feud with me, and I will definitely take revenge on you in the future!"
On normal days, Wei Su's remarks would have been quite threatening, and Yan Shanyang would have had to think about it in his mind.
However, at the moment he joined forces with another member of Chi Lian Qisu, who took action, Weisu's death was already a certainty, so he had no scruples at the moment and did not talk to Weisu. He formed the seal of the lion Buddha with his hands and chanted songs around him.
The Yin spirits of the scriptures, including the many virtual images transformed by his Gangqi, all grew manes and beards, and grew into mighty lion heads.
Thousands of lions roared together, exhaled and spoke the truth.
Surrounded by these Yin spirits and virtual images, Weisu's body of blood suddenly shattered like a snow mountain. Another Blood God Son of the Refining Gang Realm could not bear it and disintegrated into countless Yin spirits, wandering around and reciting scriptures.
Yan Shanyang was born in the country of black demons, and practiced the core part of the Demon Transformation Sutra. This fundamental sutra is a first-class sutra in the land of suffering, and is a method of cultivating all external demons.
Especially the blood and nerves in danger are greatly restrained!
Blood nerves can turn cultivators into thousands of blood gods on the battlefield, breaking them into pieces, increasing their strength like a snowball, and making themselves invincible.
However, the Demon Transformation Sutra can attract the Yin spirits of cultivators killed by the Blood God, transform them, make them use themselves, and weaken the blood nerves.
Every time the blood nerve is weakened, the dangerous energy of the Demon Transformation Sutra increases by one point. It just steps on the blood nerve and uses the practitioners who cultivate the blood nerve as nourishment to strengthen itself.
Moreover, the sutras sung from Yan Shanyang's mouth will arouse the resentment of those cultivators swallowed by Wei Su, causing them to contaminate Wei Su at the spiritual level, causing them to gradually fall into a crazy and irrational state!
Weisu feels this way right now.
Countless voices shouted in his heart, and every time he calmed down and tried to think of countermeasures, he would be interrupted by these voices.
He released the Demon Mother's Hundred Sons Sword, and his opponent Yan Shanyang released the Great Compassionate Light King Du'e Sword. He sacrificed the Six Devil's Claws at the bottom of the box, and Yan Shanyang used a set of Flying Moon and Sinking Star Hooks.
All in all, the opponent had studied him a lot and was fully prepared. They were suppressing him at every turn, making it difficult for him to use his fists and kicks. In the blink of an eye, the Blood God Son of the Refining Level had lost four out of six and returned to the state when he was at his weakest.
On the other hand, Yanshan Yang, using the dangerous Son of Blood God as nourishment, has trained countless pious true spirits, and its combat power has expanded to the extreme, making the situation of victory and defeat more obvious.
In this way, when Wei Su saw that he would die if he didn't make a decision, he roared and directly sacrificed and burned the two remaining Blood God Sons!
He summoned the six demon claws and sacrificed them together. He summoned a blood demon like a puddle of mud and released a sea of blood to drown all the pious and endless ghosts!
Taking advantage of the spread of the blood sea and the opportunity for the blood demon to show its power, Wei Su's figure immediately disappeared into the blood sea, trying to escape!
The sea of blood was churning, and Yanshan Yang released numerous virtual images to illuminate the sea of blood and suppress the blood demon. He seemed not to notice the danger hidden in the dark.
Weisu felt relieved, and was about to break into countless Blood God Sons and escape, when a circle of ripples suddenly appeared in the sea of blood, covering the weak fluctuations of vitality.
Immediately afterwards, the heads of the bloody gods that spread out in all directions separated from their bodies one after another, and died in an instant!
Weisu regrouped his body in the sea of blood, looked around in shock, but found nothing!
At the same time, a tearing pain came from the Meiji Niwan Palace, and his spirit was directly shattered!
A sword mark quietly appeared between Weisu's eyebrows.