Yin Xuege turned around in surprise, and saw a cloud of blood flame erupting from the rear of the circle.
Yin Huangwu changed into a set of Western-style court costumes on her body, and put on a set of palace skirts with strong oriental charm, phoenix crowns, silk and silk all over her body, and a string of jewels all over her body, with her beautiful and cold face, she is really like a true immortal Bodhisattva.
Seeing that her eyebrows were cold, the murderous aura around her body was rising, and the cold was so cold that people didn't dare to face it, Yin Huangwu had a palm-sized delicate treasure seal suspended above her head, releasing a bloody light to shine all over her body, and an angry dodge came to Yin Xuege's side.
Countless flying sword magic weapons fell towards Yin Xuege's head, and the Buddha light and divine thunder from many Buddhist monks fell like raindrops.
Yin Xuege stiffened, and when he was about to yell and let Yin Huangwu quickly retreat with him, Yin Huangwu had already put his hands on his waist and laughed loudly on his back.
"A group of idiots who don't know if they have grown together, and they dare to provoke the good son of the old lady" A little bit of crimson blood spurted out from between his fingers, and this bit of blood that shone with a faint essence flew straight up and merged into the faint red treasure seal above his head.
A terrifying thunderclap was heard in the flats, the heavens and the earth shook in all directions, countless thunder and fire debris fell from the sky, and the phantom of a giant blood bat with a wingspan of more than three hundred meters appeared from the treasure seal.
The body of this blood bat was hazy, and it looked like it was composed of a faint mist, but the aura he exuded was like a mountain falling on his head, Yin Xuege only felt a shock in his heart, his eyes were dark, and the blood flow rate of the blood vessels in his body suddenly accelerated several times, and his heart beat violently, almost spurting out the blood in his belly.
Fortunately, Yin Huang Wu pressed on Yin Xuege's shoulder, and the terrifying coercion released by this blood bat did not cause continuous damage to Yin Xuege.
But those people who stood beside Yin Xuege were all unlucky.
The strength is close to the realm of the wolf king, and the ebony who already has the strength of the thousand-year-old duke of the blood demon clan howls miserably, and the silver hair on his body that has turned into the image of a werewolf is shattered inch by inch, and he has become a big bare wolf in the blink of an eye.
A bloody arrow erupted from his mouth, and the bones of the ebony body made a terrible shattering sound, and he fell straight from the sky with a miserable scream, clinging to the ground like a piece of paper.
The power of the three corpses of the golden corpse, the fire corpse, and the earth corpse is extremely powerful, and they have even cultivated their natal supernatural powers, and their own qualifications and potential are amazing.
But in the face of the terrifying coercion released by the phantom of this blood bat, the bodies of the three corpses also shook, and the corpse fire and corpse qi around them rushed into the sky like a tide, and they were still shocked by the coercion and leaked out sticky corpse blood, falling to the ground like a meteorite.
But compared to ebony, the appearance of the three corpses is much better.
They stood firmly on the ground, their feet more than two feet deep in the ground.
They were too frightened by the terrible coercion to straighten their waists, but at least they didn't fall to the ground.
Instead, the Blood Parrot and Youquan looked up at the Blood Bat casually.
The dark light in Youquan's deep eyes flickered, and she muttered in a low voice, "The blood demon clan, the royal blood."
The strength of the ontology is unknown, but this projection is really not weak.
Well, the ancestor of the blood demon clan, that great demon of the world, what is it called?"
The blood parrot looked greedily at the phantom of the blood bat, and the sticky saliva kept sliding down the edge of the beak.
The blood in his eyes flickered, and the blood parrot whispered: "It's so fat, so tender, I really want to eat her, but it's a pity that my father is not here, otherwise I will definitely grab her body and body directly, and then swallow it in one gulp."
Shaking his head vigorously, the blood parrot's eyes widened in horror: "Who is Daddy, do I have a father?"
The crowd around Yin Xuege vomited blood, trapped in the ground, and the two aliens from the netherworld were so weird, and they were all so weird, but the real unlucky ones were those Orthodox Sect people who rushed in front of them This unpredictable blood bat phantom slowly waved its wings, and with a slight wave, all the yin wind and ghost qi in the twelfth yellow spring of the Pishan Ghost Mansion suddenly agitated at the same time.
Countless whirlwinds roared to the ground, and the black ghostly energy struggled and writhed in the whirlwind, making a piercing sound of cracking the air.
I don't know how many geist ghosts were swept into it by the whirlwind, and they were shattered.
Stirring up the entire Bishan Ghost Mansion, this blood bat opened its mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist towards the flying sword magic weapon of those Orthodox sect people.
For a while, there was a loud whistling sound between heaven and earth, and the blood mist turned into countless viscous blood-colored raindrops, which greeted the flying sword magic weapon flying all over the sky.
It was as if the foul-smelling gutter water dripped onto the red-hot iron plate, and in the dense, piercing sneer, the blood-colored raindrops touched those flying sword magic weapons, and then immediately splashed colorful mist.
The shining and aura flying sword magic weapons violently shook, and countless mottled and ugly scorched black marks appeared on their surfaces, and some flying swords of slightly inferior quality had just come into contact with the blood-colored raindrops, and they exploded into tiny pieces of broken iron with a click.
Those extremely high-grade flying sword magic weapons, especially those magic weapons such as the Buddhist Demon Slashing Sword and the Demon Suppressing Pestle controlled by Buddhist monks, are particularly resistant to all kinds of evil things.
Especially under the protection of the Buddha's light, these flying sword magic weapons have special magical powers that are almost invincible to all evils.
But I don't know what the origin of these blood-colored sticky raindrops is, and the dense raindrops whistle and hit these flying sword magic weapons, hitting the light on the surface of these flying sword magic weapons quickly dimmed, and then also left scorched black and ugly marks on their bodies.
I could hear the sound of explosions all over the sky, as if a grand fireworks show was being held, countless flying sword magic weapons exploded one after another, and countless clusters of various colored points of light exploded all over the sky.
Echoing this, in the large array of Orthodox monks, a large number of monks spit blood from their mouths, and some people's natal magic weapons were corroded and destroyed by the blood rain, and they even rolled their eyes and almost vomited out all their internal organs.
Yin Huang Wu screamed, she just consumed a trivial drop of essence blood, but she made the more than 10,000 Orthodox people present pay a million times the price, especially some Orthodox juniors who were weaker in cultivation, their cultivation was weak, and their strength was on the magic weapon of their own sacrifice.
Now that the magic weapon has been destroyed, their souls are undoubtedly equivalent to being slashed hard.
For powerful monks, this soul injury may be insignificant, but for these young monks who have not yet touched the soul level, this blow almost cost them their lives.
For a time, the Orthodox sect was full of mourning in the great array, and tens of thousands of people vomited blood at the same time, this spectacular scene was extremely rare in the fighting methods of ancient times.
There were more than a dozen Jindan monks who were in the formation and shouted loudly as they looked at the phantom of the blood bat, and they looked at the huge bat blood shadow with disbelief on their faces, not knowing where this demon came from.
"Mother, what kind of power are you" Yin Xuege looked at Yin Huang Wu dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine at all what kind of power could make Yin Huang Dance able to hit so many Orthodox monks with one blow.
Yin Huang Wu's beautiful phoenix eyes squinted slightly, her left hand was on Yin Xuege's shoulder, and she raised her head to the sky and let out a sharp laugh.
All kinds of treasures such as jewels and emeralds shook violently, and there were circles of magnificent light patterns.
It was only after a while that she stopped laughing, and looked triumphantly at the Orthodox monks who were in disarray.
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"What power" Yin Huangwu raised her head arrogantly and arrogantly: "The old lady risked her soul to break into the forbidden land that no one dared to enter for countless years in the blood demon clan, and it was easy to get the treasures of the Immortal Mansion in nine deaths. ” Circles of blood flashed in his eyes, Yin Huangwu lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and sneered: "There are so many high-spirited men in the blood demon clan, and no one has dared to break into the forbidden land for countless years, since I have entered, of course, I must have a matching harvest."
Patting Yin Xuege's shoulder vigorously, Yin Huangwu shouted: "Good son, remember, there is no free lunch in this world, and there is no benefit from falling from the sky."
As much as you want, you have to pay as much as you want, so although your mother is worried about your life, she still sends you to the Evil Bone Dao and breaks into the small netherworld, that's the truth."
His hands formed a strange magic seal, biting the tip of his tongue and spraying a blood mist onto the small treasure seal, Yin Huangwu's voice resounded throughout the Bishan Dojo: "Good son, you must remember that if you want to become a master, you have to endure hardships, and you have to risk your life.
Yin Xuege looked at his mother thoughtfully, and then nodded deeply, firmly recording Yin Huangwu's words in his heart The small treasure seal, with countless ancient demon inscriptions and twisted magic seals floating on its surface, spun rapidly, and the blood bat phantom suspended in the sky let out a sharp chirp.
The surrounding yin wind and ghostly qi surged, and tens of thousands of blood demons rushed out of the yin wind, forming a strange formation and rushing towards the large array of orthodox sect members.
The countless demon grammar urns on the surface of the treasure seal flickered intensively, and each flicker, a blood light that was long and continuous, shaped like a dog's tooth, shot out from the treasure seal, silently tearing through the air and shooting into the ranks of the orthodox sect.
The speed at which these blood rays flew was astonishingly fast, and the frequency of the sprays was even higher.
I could hear the countless monks in the Orthodox sect howling in unison, either their eyebrows were pierced and their souls were scattered, or their hearts were shattered and they died on the spot, or their limbs were hit, and they lay down in the golden clouds one by one and wept bitterly.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of blood rays shot out, more than two thousand decent young people fell, and more than a thousand fell to the ground with serious injuries, and there was no more power to fight back.
The formation of the queue was also like sharp canine teeth, and with a sharp whistling, the blood demons that swept through the air broke into the queue of the Orthodox sect.
Without the protection of the Great Demon Suppression Array of Buddhism, those famous orthodox sects who had just been injured in their souls could no longer afford to sacrifice all kinds of magic weapons to protect themselves, even if they still had a large number of various exotic treasures in their magic weapon bags, but they just couldn't use them.
I saw the blood arrows flying into the sky, and the blood demons brought by Yin Huang Dance, under the leadership of a group of prince-level powerhouses, emitted a sharp and terrifying sound that made people unable to concentrate, breaking into the large array of Orthodox sect people, waving bloody claws and constantly killing those unlucky people who had no power to resist.
There are even some fierce blood demon powerhouses who grab the bodies of their enemies, rush into the air with their bodies, and plunge their canine teeth into the necks of these monks in front of thousands of monks, greedy for their blood.
The bodies of the monks who had been devoured in blood on the spot twitched violently, they screamed and screamed, but no one could care to rescue them.
And these blood demons have even worse surnames, injecting a drop of their own essence blood into the bodies of these monks, and began to forcibly turn them into the bodies of blood demons.
Several old monks of the Golden Buddha Temple released the light of the Buddha, barely protecting the more than 100 young monks around them.
They looked at the young monks who were constantly sucking blood in the air, and kept shouting the Buddha's horn, and they kept saying the word demon.
Yin Xuege's eyes were glowing with a faint blood light, he looked at those old monks and shook his head gently.
"Demons only have enemies and me, there is no good and evil for me, you want to cramp and peel my skin, you want me to scatter my soul, you want me to never be reborn, how can you not be a demon" The blood light in his eyes suddenly became rich, and Yin Xuege's natal bat wings opened with all his strength, and he rolled up a rolling blood mist with a radius of more than ten meters, turning into a blood light and rushing towards the people of the righteous path.
"The demon is here, who will overdo it" Yin Xuege laughed loudly, the block in his heart disappeared without a trace, only to feel that the blood and qi all over his body were surging like the Yangtze River, and the power of the majestic blood around him stimulated him to look up to the sky and roar.
The rolling blood demon power filled all directions, and the blood spirit sword emitted a high-pitched sword roar, bringing up a sword light several meters long and sweeping towards those orthodox sect members.
The Yin family's ancestral Feiyun Sword Record's various sword control and sword control methods continued to flow through his heart, and Yin Xue's song knew the bright light in the sea, and at this moment, he faintly had a happy feeling of epiphany.
The blood spirit sword was like a dragon, shaking its head and tail towards those orthodox sect people, as Yin Xuege spurted out a mouthful of blood qi, the sword light that was originally only one suddenly sounded, and the sword light in the sonorous sound was divided into nine, bringing up dozens of blood-colored clouds and slashing down towards those orthodox sect people.
"Demon, how dare you do this" Several middle-aged Daoist swords rushed up, and they controlled the sword light and the sword light of Yin Xuege into a ball.
But Yin Huangwu laughed loudly behind Yin Xuege, and the treasure seal continued to release Dao blood light that shot out, and these blood lights accurately hit the sword light of these middle-aged Daoists, and in three or two strokes, the sword light of their bodies and swords was shattered.
The middle-aged Taoists vomited blood and flew back at the same time, and they recovered at the same time, and all kinds of small bells, small umbrellas, pagodas, treasure seals and other talisman magic weapons spewed out at the same time.
A large piece of auspicious light wrapped the bodies of these middle-aged Daoists, but the blood light of the Yin Huang Dance Treasure Seal hit like raindrops, and the sound of explosions was endless, and the extremely penetrating blood light beat the talisman of these middle-aged Daoists to pieces, shocking them to the point of spitting blood.
The sword light transformed by the Blood Spirit Sword fell with a piercing sound of breaking through the air, like nine poisonous snakes screaming in the sky, and several middle-aged Daoists shouted in unison in the blood light, and their bodies were suddenly torn apart, and they were split into dozens of pieces by the sword light.
Yin Xuege flapped his natal bat wings and rushed over, grabbing the storage tips left by these middle-aged Daoists in his hands.
With a loud hula, the Natal Bat Wing, which was several meters wide, shook violently, and the thin skin on the Yin Blood Song Bat Wing cracked countless tiny wounds, and a little blood spurted out from the wound, and with a scream of Yin Blood Song, these blood droplets simultaneously turned into countless thumb-sized blood-colored flying knives shooting all over the sky.
The poofs were endless, and one after another Orthodox Christians were pierced by Yin Xuege's blood-colored flying knife and fell to the ground miserably.
Yin Xuege's strength at this moment is almost that of a prince, that is the strength of Jindan Dacheng to the peak level of Jindan.
Compared to these young monks who were still in the innate qi refining stage, and were even refining their bodies the day after tomorrow, and were just laying the foundation of flesh and blood, the strength of the Jindan stage was too terrifying.
A large number of Orthodox Sectarians were knocked to the ground by the blood-colored flying knives that were almost without a trace, and these flying knives as thin as cicada wings and as fast as lightning flew all over the sky, carrying the blood qi that had been devoured and kept returning to Yin Xuege's body.
The most terrifying battle of the blood demon clan was brought into full play on Yin Xuege, he continuously spent a huge amount of blood demon power to urge powerful magic powers to attack the enemy, but with the return of these blood-colored flying knives, his demon power not only did not have any consumption, but was rapidly increasing.
The demonic power around his body rolled like a tsunami, and Yin Xuege's body was faintly deformed.
The huge blood bat phantom above Yin Huang Wu's head glanced at Yin Xue Ge from afar, and then lowered his head and smiled softly at Yin Huang Wu.
"Phoenix Dance girl, this doll is a very good blank for your son, and it is actually the body of a walker, even if it is in the bloodline of my royal family, this is also an uncommon qualification, let him come back, simply relying on the blood demon talent to digest these foreign blood qi will not be good for his future."
After a slight pause, the huge blood bat phantom said softly: "In the hands of this palace, there is no second part of the ancestral holy blood to wash his muscles and marrow, and eliminate all kinds of impurities brought by foreign blood qi.
While his cultivation was still low, he quickly asked him to stop. ” "A doll with such qualifications will still have to take a serious path in the future, and she can't go around devouring essence blood like those low-level blood bat dao soldiers."
The Blood Bat Phantom grinned, and then glanced at the blood parrot above Yin Xuege's head in a bit of confusion.
Yin Huangwu nodded, her rosy lips curled slightly, and she immediately let out a scream.
The screaming sound shook Yin Xuege's figure, and he hurriedly glanced back at his mother, and saw that Yin Huangwu was beckoning him to go back.
Yin Xuege was stunned, he hurriedly spread his wings and flew back towards Yin Huangwu's side.
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Yin Huangwu smiled slightly, she let out a few sharp chirps towards the blood bat phantom, the blood bat nodded slightly, its wings suddenly swelled to the size of a thousand meters, and then a heavy wing slapped towards the large array of Orthodox monks.
The huge mountain dojo shook for a while, and thousands of Orthodox monks were struck away by the phantom of the blood bat, and most of them were smashed to pieces.
Several old monks of the Golden Buddha Temple vomited blood and wailed hoarsely.
"This demon is not an extraordinary thing, he must be a demon in the upper realm."
Yin Huangwu's red lips pursed slightly, and she laughed softly mockingly.
"That's right, it's a pity that I didn't reward my good son, come over and spit out all the dirty blood I swallowed just now."
Yin Xuege was choked by Yin Huangwu's neck, and then he was carried upside down, and Yin Huangwu slapped his belly hard, forcing him to gulp out a large amount of plasma.
Yin Xuege was tossed so that life was worse than death, and he was covered in blood and retrograde for a while, as if he was in hell, and his own wife was as hideous and terrifying as the demon leader of hell.
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