"Tsk, tsk, there is actually a blood food delivered to the door automatically?" The scarred-faced man at the head, who was full of blood and blood, licked his lower lips and said with a sinister smile.
The other three bloody men in black robes also laughed sinisterly.
"Blood food?" Ye Xuan looked calm and glanced around, only to see that these four bloody men in black robes were all at the Dzogchen Realm of True Essence.
Looking at the corpses on the ground around us, we see varying degrees of shrinkage and dryness.
"It turns out that the cultivation relies on absorbing blood energy, but it makes people neither human nor ghosts. It seems that blood-based magic skills are not very good." Ye Xuan had a strange expression on his face, as if he was talking to himself.
Um?
The four evil cultivators of Blood and Qi were all shocked when they heard Ye Xuan's words. They looked at each other, and then looked at Ye Xuan with extremely angry eyes.
They are all outer disciples of the Blood Demon Sect of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult. They need to accumulate meritorious service in order to obtain more advanced techniques, and the techniques practiced by the four demon disciples are indeed not very advanced.
But in their opinion, their bloodline magic power is so powerful that it is not comparable to other righteous methods.
The man with the scarred face and full of blood energy looked at Ye Xuan for a few times, nodded, and sneered, "Very good, your blood energy is much stronger than the average of the same level. After absorbing your blood, my magic power will be even higher."
Floor!"
"Boy, don't resist, otherwise your death will be even more painful! I'm very interested in your brain!" Another man in black robe said with a ferocious smile.
Ye Xuan frowned slightly when he heard what a few people said, but he just stood there and looked at the four of them with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Senior brother, he seems to be a martial arts practitioner. Gouge out his eyes and leave them to me." The third evil cultivator in black robes with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said again.
"Okay. Fourth child, you go and gouge out his eyes first." The scarred-faced man in black robe nodded and said.
They seemed to be discussing how to share Ye Xuan's body.
The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly grinned and nodded fiercely. In his hand, there was a gleaming bloody dagger. His figure was like a wisp of smoke, passing seven or eight feet away, like a ghost.
Arriving in front of Ye Xuan, the dagger in his hand brought out a streak of blood and gouged out one of Ye Xuan's eyes.
This move was clean and neat, and extremely beautiful. It was obvious that this young blood cultivator often gouged out people's eyes and had already perfected this skill.
But……
This time he gouged out the wrong target.
But when he heard a 'ding' sound, the blood cultivator boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly felt that the dagger in his hand was caught by something. He was shocked and his face showed an expression of disbelief for the next moment.
I saw that the young man in white clothes in front of me stretched out two fingers at some point, and his sword was caught between those two fingers.
The young blood cultivator let out a strange cry and tried his best to use his magic skills, but his sword was as if it was made of copper poured into iron, unable to make any progress at all!
"This is impossible!" The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks screamed in shock. He is a demon cultivator in the True Yuan Realm, and his demonic skills are far beyond ordinary skills or righteous skills. This sword gouging out the eye has already been practiced to perfection.
, as fast as the wind, how could it be blocked?
The boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked horrified for a moment. His dagger was called the 'Blood Sausage Sword', which cut iron as well as clay. He was already a top-notch third-level soldier, but the boy in front of him actually clamped it with just two fingers!
How hard must this boy's fingers be!
At this moment, he saw the handsome young man in front of him suddenly grinning at him, with a sinister look on his face, and said, "Since you like gouging out people's eyes so much, then go ahead and gouge out the eyes."
The young blood cultivator with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly felt his right hand tremble, and an extremely resisting force came. His blood sausage sword was snatched away by the opponent. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and his left eye went cold. The blood sausage sword was snatched away from him.
His left eye penetrated the back of his head, and the martial spirit in his brain was pierced through!
"You...ah!" The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked blood cultivator screamed and fell backwards.
"Tch! Blood cultivation is nothing special!" Ye Xuan was in a bad mood and said disdainfully.
With his current level of cultivation, even though he is only at the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm, even the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm can hardly be his enemy with one move.
"Fourth!"
The other three demon sect disciples were suddenly shocked. Their eyes were filled with shock and anger. They all looked at Ye Xuan. This young man killed the fourth child with just a few gestures. It was obvious that he was no ordinary person. The scar-faced man said angrily.
"Who are you? Do you know that you have already committed a huge disaster?"
"Disciple of Qingyun Valley." Ye Xuan took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the blood on his right hand in front of the three of them.
Such a scene made the three demon sect disciples stare fiercely, feeling that Ye Xuan was arrogant.
The scar-faced Xuexiu showed a stern look on his face, and shouted, "If you have some ideas, let's go together and release the Soul Sword!"
Immediately, there was a burst of blood, and a blood-colored martial soul sword appeared in the hand of the scar-faced man.
The blood light emitted by this soul sword is extremely dazzling, obviously its martial soul is of a high level!
Faint blood-colored ripples rippled from the sword soul, instantly enveloping the scar-faced man within it. The whole man seemed to be covered with a blood-colored halo, making him look quite evil.
The scar-faced man calmed down. His martial soul, 'Xuansha Sword', was an elementary martial soul at the Xuan level. The special defensive soul skill 'Blood Yin' it had was not only amazing in its protective power, but also had the blood-shaking Yin attached to it.
Qi is extremely poisonous. As long as it touches even a little bit, the opponent's body will definitely rot and die!
But……
Just when he felt a little relieved, he discovered that the strange young man, in a series of afterimages, was in front of him in an instant, and regarded his defensive soul skill 'Blood Yin' as if it were nothing.
The five fingers were like claws, grabbing towards the bloody light mask.
With a harsh sound of "stab", the "Blood Yin" defense shield was like paper, being directly scratched through by Ye Xuan, but it was unable to stop his attack at all.
The scar-faced man was horrified, and without thinking, he roared and slashed at the young man's grasping hand with his sword.
"bite!"
But his martial soul sword seemed to have struck a piece of fine iron, and was suddenly rebounded by the black light in Ye Xuan's hand.
The scar-faced man was shocked, what kind of body-protecting skills did this young man practice?
It was too late for him to dodge, but he felt a sudden tightening in his throat and was caught by the opponent's palm.
Just as he was about to struggle, he found that all the strength in his body had disappeared in an instant, and the energy in his body had become solidified and could no longer function.
And then, what shocked him even more was...
There seemed to be an inexplicable suction force in the hands of the young man in white, and the essence and blood in his body was sucked away along the other's right hand like gurgling water.
"You...you are also...a blood cultivator?" The scar-faced man was completely dumbfounded, his head was numb, and in the blink of an eye, one-tenth of the blood essence and blood in his body was lost.
"Boss!"
When the remaining two people saw the scar-faced man being caught by Ye Xuan with just one move, they were so anxious that they activated their martial soul swords with all their strength. In the blink of an eye, two bloody soul swords appeared.
It was like two bloody swords were slashing towards Ye Xuan with a sharp whistling sound.
In the void where the two soul swords passed, there was a burst of blood dripping.
Ye Xuan looked at it and let out a cold snort in his nose, "The pearls of rice also shine. Recently I am very interested in flower arrangement, so I will use these two bachelors to show off."
He opened his hand, and a pale silver strange python suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan. This strange python had a solid shape and was ferocious and terrifying. It was Ye Xuan's martial spirit, the 'Bahuang Thunder Dragon'.
But seeing this monster open its huge mouth, it swallowed two soul swords into its mouth. Then the monster suddenly dispersed, and the two soul swords also disappeared out of thin air. They had obviously been taken away by Ye Xuan.
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"What???" The two demon sect disciples widened their eyes and looked at all this in disbelief. Their soul swords contained the blood poison they had cultivated. Even the first and second level masters of the True Spirit Realm could not
If you dare to pick it up, why is it so easily taken away by the other party?
"Ah! Run!"
The two blood cultivators vomited out blood and turned pale immediately. They knew that the young man in white was too powerful and far beyond what they and others could defeat. They all let out a scream, not even caring about their own martial soul swords.
Turn around and run away.
Their soul swords are split into two halves using the secret method of the Demon Cult. Without this half, they can rely on the other half to condense again, but if their lives are gone, everything will be over.
"Now that you're here, why bother leaving..."
A moonlit hill suddenly descended from the sky above the two people who had escaped, and crashed down, smashing them into a pulp!
He died very simply and felt no pain!
"You...we are disciples of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect. Let me go quickly, otherwise our Demon Sect will not let you go!"
The scar-faced man felt chills all over his body when he saw that Ye Xuan's attack was so powerful and he easily killed his junior brothers.
Now he can only hope to intimidate the opponent through the prestige of the Demonic Cult and survive.
"You talk too much, but you still have a lot of essence and blood in your body, but it's just so mixed that you can only be considered a low-grade blood pig!" Ye Xuan shook his head and said.
"What...!?" The scar-faced man was shocked. He had always regarded other warriors as blood-eaters, but today...
At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly smiled at him, revealing a devilish smile that looked like hell, making him feel as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Swallow."
After spitting out two words coldly, Ye Xuan's left hand was already pressing on the man's head.
All of a sudden, the man let out a painful and shrill scream, and felt that the blood and essence in his body was draining away at an extremely fast and terrifying rate, being drained away!