Tang Xiaobao couldn't stand it any longer, so he took a step forward and said, "You are just a spirit ghost. Can you stop speaking so arrogantly? I think you should just surrender and be captured. Otherwise, don't blame me for letting you disappear into ashes."
The Blood Demon Master was startled, and then he saw that Tang Xiaobao was a bit unfamiliar, and frowned: "Who are you? Why didn't I see you last time?"
"My surname is Fu, and my last name is Qing. I am the supreme elder of the Divine Sword Sect. Normally, I am not at the mountain gate, but if the sect is in trouble, I naturally have to take care of it."
"Father?"
The real Blood Demon was stunned and muttered to himself.
Tang Xiaobao saw through his true identity at a glance, which made him a little cautious.
"Well, be good." Tang Xiaobao chuckled.
The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were all amused, and many of them burst into laughter.
The real Blood Demon's face changed, and then he realized what he was doing. He couldn't help but look ferocious, and said fiercely: "Boy, you are looking for death!"
"You are so presumptuous that you dare to be disrespectful to my master. I think you are seeking death."
Lan Nu, who had been hiding behind Tang Xiaobao, appeared, glanced at the real Blood Demon, and said softly.
"Quack, quack, my luck is so good. I didn't expect to meet the same kind of people here. If I devour you, my skill will definitely increase greatly, my realm will also be improved, and I will be one step closer to the perfection of merit, little girl.
, seeing that you are so handsome, I think you should accept me as your master. As long as you can serve me well, I will not kill you. I will just suck your Yin Qi for my use, and it is not impossible to save your life.
ah."
"You don't deserve it!" Lan Nu's face became even more ugly as he said, "I will make you disappear into ashes today."
"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."
As soon as the Blood Demon Master finished speaking, he waved his hand first, and a puff of black smoke swept towards Tang Xiaobao.
The members of the Divine Sword Sect seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing, and they immediately subconsciously stepped back.
Tang Xiaobao and Lan Nu stood in front of everyone.
Lan Nu waved his hand, and the same black energy surged over, and the momentum was even stronger.
In the blink of an eye, the two black energies were in direct contact.
A ball of black energy attacked the real Blood Demon, but in front of Tang Xiaobao, the black energy had disappeared into thin air.
An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.
With just one move, Lan Nu already had the absolute upper hand.
The face of the real Blood Demon changed and he blurted out: "Spiritual Emperor?"
"It's too late to know now." Lan Nu dodged and came to the front of the real Blood Demon. He slapped a palm and sent a black gas, mixed with a fishy smell, towards the real Blood Demon.
The real Blood Demon's face was solemn, he backed away repeatedly, and gave an order: "Kill me."
He himself was fighting with Lan Nu, and dozens of his sect disciples rushed towards the Divine Sword Sect as if they had been given blood.
Meng Yazi quickly said: "Build the sword array."
Thirty-six disciples formed a sword formation in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, blood spattered, and several disciples of the God and Demon Sect were already dead and dismembered.
This is the real martial arts world. It is aloof from the world. Death and death are normal. Human life is like grass. Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.
Here, life seems really worthless.
However, this also shows that the divine power of the Divine Sword Sect is indeed much stronger than that of the Divine Demon Sect. The reason why it was able to be suppressed and beaten was entirely because of the leader of the Spirit Emperor Sect.
But the next moment, the real Blood Demon suddenly dodged, arrived in front of the sword formation, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of white mist.
That white mist is actually corpse energy. Every spirit ghost has many ways to advance if he wants to advance, and what he cultivates is the corpse path.
The corpse energy turned around and was immersed in the sword formation in the blink of an eye. The leading disciples of the Divine Sword Sect seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Their faces instantly turned green, and their seven orifices bled to death.
The sword formation was broken, and the people from the Shenmo Sect came to kill them.
"Quickly rewind."
Meng Yazi roared.
The sword formation shrank and retreated towards the mountain gate.
At this moment, Lan Nu also arrived and slapped the real Blood Demon away with one palm.
He was also in the Spiritual Emperor realm, but Lannu had been nourished in Tang Xiaobao's divine ring for a long time and received authentic innate energy. He was actually much stronger than the real Blood Demon.
One move makes the difference.
Knowing that he was no match, the Blood Demon Master turned around and fled high into the sky.
Lan Nu followed closely behind, and two ghost figures, one black and one white, disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Without the suppression of the Blood Demon Master, a few more disciples from the Divine Sword Sect joined in, and the sword formation was completed again.
The two sects started a bloody battle, but overall, the Divine Sword Sect had the upper hand.
Not long after, more than ten disciples of the Divine Sword Sect died under the sword formation, and seven or eight disciples of the Divine Sword Sect also died.
Without the real Blood Demon, the Divine Demon Sect had no confidence. They fought for a while, but no one knew who was the first to escape. In the end, it led to a huge rout and dispersed with a bang.
"kill!"
Meng Yazi suffered internal injuries and had not yet recovered, but the opportunity could not be missed and the time would never come again, so he ordered a hunt.
Tang Xiaobao watched a play for free and frowned when he saw rivers of blood on the ground and more than a dozen corpses scattered about.
He really didn't expect so many people to die.
He couldn't accept such a thing either.
Here, human life is really worthless.
Not long after, Meng Yazi rushed back with a group of disciples.
"Elder, the people of the Shenmo Sect have been completely defeated by us. Only five or six people escaped, and the rest have been killed." Meng Yazi came to report with some excitement.
Tang Xiaobao was not interested.
What he is concerned about now is the battle between Lan Nu and the Blood Demon.
Seeing that Tang Xiaobao was silent, Meng Yazi asked his disciples to come forward to help and bandage several injured disciples.
There was a howling sound in the sky.
A white shadow fell from the sky.
Lan Nu came back. When he landed, he threw the dead Blood Demon on the ground and said to Tang Xiaobao: "Master, although this guy is not very good at running, he is quite good at running away. I chased him for a while.
Just killed him."
"Kill?"
Tang Xiaobao looked complicated.
"Yes, Master, what's wrong?" Lan Nu asked carefully when he saw that Tang Xiaobao had a strange expression.
Tang Xiaobao shook his head and asked: "It is the Spirit Emperor, is it useful to you?"
Lan Nu nodded and said: "Yes, using him, I can just consolidate my realm, and maybe I can compete in the mid-term."
"Okay, then put it away." Tang Xiaobao said.
With a wave of Lan Nu's hand, the real Blood Demon was taken into the divine ring and seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Meng Yazi already knew that Tang Xiaobao had a space ring and other artifacts on his body last time, but he was still shocked and, of course, envious.
The disciples below him widened their eyes.
Their knowledge is far behind Meng Yazi.
"Okay, bury all these people properly." Tang Xiaobao ordered, and took Lan Nu back to the stone room where he lived.
It was as if he had woken up and was nervous.
"Are you awake?" Tang Xiaobao asked with a smile.
Just like a hum, she was a little nervous when she saw Lan Nu. (To be continued)