The small flag in Situ Minglang's hand trembled slightly.
More and more black Yin Qi emerged from it.
Gradually, the black yin energy condensed into the shape of a python, opened its bloody mouth, and bit Lin Xiaofeng.
This black python made of condensed Yin Qi is eight meters long and extremely huge.
When it came to Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Xiaofeng's right hand waved and blood flowed, and he slashed with the knife.
The python was chopped to pieces by a knife.
"How can it be!"
Situ Minglang couldn't help shouting.
You must know that the most powerful thing about this python is that no matter how hard you hit it, it will not collapse unless extremely powerful Taoist techniques are used.
But Lin Xiaofeng didn't use Taoism, he just slashed with the knife in his hand.
Situ Mingming's eyes were fixed on the bloody demon knife in Lin Xiaofeng's hand.
"It's because of this knife. It's probably because of this knife."
Situ Minglang was ecstatic in his heart. He felt that this knife was a bit weird at first, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. Without using any Taoist magic, he could kill the python he had condensed with one blow.
At this time, the more Situ Minglang saw the demon sword dripping with blood, the more he liked it. He even thought that after getting help from this demon sword, his status would probably be improved a lot if he returned to the Shengjin Sect.
In Situ Minglang's heart, he seemed to have regarded the demon sword Piao Xue as his own.
Lin Xiaofeng saw his greedy eyes and sneered in his heart.
"Lin Xiaofeng, you actually have such a powerful treasure in your hands." Situ Minglang's eyes shone a little: "It seems that I can't waste time with you anymore. I will let you see today why I can become the eight geniuses of the devil.
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As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Mingliang took out a red pill and threw it into his mouth.
In an instant, Situ Mingliang fell to his knees on the ground, trembling all over.
Although his face looked extremely painful, he was whispering a spell in his mouth.
Soon, one after another black demonic energy completely enveloped him.
"Half demon?"
Lin Xiaofeng was stunned. He didn't expect that Situ Mingliang would use semi-demon transformation to deal with him.
You know, after using half-demon transformation, there is only half a chance of turning back into a human.
Suddenly, Lin Xiaofeng remembered a kind of person.
This type of person has a trace of monster blood flowing in their body. This type of person, after being semi-demonized, can easily transform back into a human being.
This type of people are also called half-demon people.
Although they are called half-demon, they are not essentially monsters.
Half-demon people are extremely rare, and there are not necessarily a few in the devil's path, so every one found will be vigorously cultivated.
At this time, the black demonic energy dispersed, and Situ Mingliang turned into a two-meter-tall minotaur.
It is two meters tall, wearing a pair of shorts, with muscles all over its body, and its skin is blue. From time to time, it will exude a demonic aura from its body.
Situ Minglang glared with a pair of bull's eyes and said in a condescending tone: "Lin Xiaofeng, today is the day you die!"
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Situ Minglang's inhuman and ghostly appearance, and said sarcastically: "No wonder you were selected as one of the eight geniuses, and even became the young leader of the Shengjin Cult. It seems that you don't have much ability.
Are you able to get all of this by virtue of your status as a half-demon?"
"court death!"
Situ Minglang was extremely fast and rushed towards Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng did not move in vain.
After Situ Minglang becomes a semi-demon, he will definitely become extremely powerful, and he must be killed with one blow.
Otherwise it is difficult to have a chance.
Seeing Situ Minglang approaching him step by step, Lin Xiaofeng silently counted the time.
Finally, when Situ Minglang was three meters away from him, Lin Xiaofeng said in his mouth: "The sky has Yin and Yang, the earth has five elements, the stars are arranged, the sun and the moon are shrewd!"
After finishing reciting, Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly drew a talisman in mid-air. Then, countless arms stretched out from the talisman and grabbed Situ Minglang.
Lin Xiaofeng used the eternal blood curse from the beginning.
In the past, no matter what the evil spirits were, once Lin Xiaofeng used the eternal blood curse, he would be dragged into the spell by the blood curse.
But Situ Minglang stood firmly on the spot, motionless.
This shocked Lin Xiaofeng. He didn't expect that Situ Mingliang was so strong that even the eternal blood curse couldn't deal with him?
Situ Minglang looked powerful on the surface, but the shock in his heart was only a lot more than that of Lin Xiaofeng.
He had never seen such weird magic before, and even after he became half-demon, he felt a little unsteady.
What kind of weird magic is this?
Lin Xiaofeng is Mao Linlong's direct disciple, how come he has sorcery on his body?
He didn't have time to think about these doubts.
Lin Xiaofeng had already rushed in front of him with the demon knife and blood flowing.
Aiming at his chest, he slashed with the knife.
With a pop, a huge gash was opened on Situ Minglang's chest, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.
Situ Minglang finally felt the threat of death.
He did not dare to resist Lin Xiaofeng's attack.
At this moment, as long as he uses a little strength elsewhere, he will be immediately dragged into the weird talisman by those bloody hands.
Suddenly, Situ Minglang looked at the talisman made of condensed blood.
"Ghostcraft?"
Such a thought flashed through Situ Minglang's mind.
Lin Xiaofeng felt anxious when he looked at Situ Minglang, who refused to fight back or scolded him.
Although the power of the Eternal Blood Curse was great, it also consumed a lot of physical strength. When he used the Eternal Blood Curse, he didn't have much strength left in his body.
He must rely on his last strength to kill Situ Minglang.
Suddenly, Situ Minglang said loudly: "Ghost magic? Are you using ghost magic?"
Situ Minglang finally felt some fear in his heart.
Lin Xiaofeng saw that he had reached this point and said, "So what?"
"As long as you don't kill me, we will cooperate in the future..."
Before Situ Minglang finished speaking, Lin Xiaofeng interrupted him: "Your Shengjin Sect is so mobilized for a copy of the Book of the Dead. If I let you go today, you will tell all about ghost magic when you turn around.
, where can I go to reason with you?"
Situ Minglang said eagerly: "I can swear that I will never tell this matter. You just need to spare my life."
He was really starting to be afraid. After all, he had heard rumors about ghost arts since he was very young.
Legend has it that ghost magic is extremely mysterious and unpredictable.
Exorcising evil spirits can destroy evil spirits, and harming people can also prevent them from being reincarnated.
"Is swearing like this useful?" Lin Xiaofeng curled his lips and said, "Besides, since you already know about ghost arts, do you think I will let you go today?"
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes showed a fierce light, and his strength was almost exhausted!
Lin Xiaofeng used the last of his strength to slash Situ Minglang's forehead with the blood flowing out.