Sure enough, it's him! The demon of the Bloody Gate, the Northern Underworld!!

A fierce color flashed in his eyes, and when he saw the figure that appeared in the Xuanguang Mirror, the killing intent in his heart suddenly uncontrollably emerged.

As the saying goes, it's not that enemies don't get together, Bei Mingyu wants to kill him, and it's not the case that he breaks his sorrow, although the two have never met in reality, but they have already fought twice, one time is on Wei Hongyu, a blood soul body, and his apprentice has become a waste, almost ruining the path.

The second time, it was a plot against him and a soul-devouring curse, which also almost made him go mad and scatter his soul.

Among the Demon Gates of the Holy Land, although there are many demons in the sky, no one has ever made him suffer such a big loss, and in total, Bei Yingzhen is the first!

In the face of such an enemy who hid in the shadows and plotted several times, how could he endure the sorrow, and he almost had the heart to kill in his heart.

At that moment, he sneered and said, "The kid is so bold, it seems that you haven't learned the lesson last time, and you dare to plot against my Xuantian Sect twice, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

"It's time for you to try the curse.

"Bei Mingzhen, this time it's just a warning, if you don't die, it's best to go as far as you want, don't let me meet it, otherwise, I will behead you!!"

The indifferent voice came out of the mouth of the broken sorrow, the words were sharp, revealing a cold murderous intention, it was clear that the other party was far away in the world, but at this moment, the broken sorrow was still looking at the mirror image and talking, not talking to himself.

At the same time, the Soul Devouring Mark in his hand also turned into a Senluo ghost face with a wave of his hand, submerged into the Xuanguang Mirror, turned into a puff of black smoke and dispersed, disappearing silently.

Immediately, the Void Magic Mirror disappeared, he closed his eyes with sorrow, and began to condense the Xuanhuang Qi when he recultivated, cultivating the Dao Method, and completing the Earth Divine Sword that had not been cultivated before.

To him, Bei Yingzhen is just an insignificant ant, with his current strength, it would be easy to kill him, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was shrinking in the bloody gate at the moment, with his character of hating one revenge and one revenge today, he would have opened the portal and killed him a long time ago, how could he let him live.

However, even so, I believe that Bei Yingzhen will not be happy, and it is difficult to say whether he can save his life in the future.

Because it can be clearly seen that Bei Yingqi has not healed from his serious injuries, and it seems that he has paid a great price in order to curse him, plus the backlash brought about by the curse of Broken Sorrow, he looks extremely weak at this moment, he is in trouble at this time, and the danger encountered by the other party will not be much better than before.

Even if the curse of sorrow can't kill him, at least it can make him miserable and lose most of his life. This is a warning, but also a retaliation.

The Demon Dao is no better than the Immortal Sect, the competition methods are more cruel and fierce, all the disciples and elders are Gu worms raised by the sect, they are afraid of each other, and they also devour each other.

As the demon of the Blood Demon Gate, Bei Yingqi has always been high on the top, and he has long been hated by people behind his back, and he doesn't know how many people's resources and treasures have been robbed, and how many bones of the same door have been trampled on, so as to have today's cultivation strength.

Now, he is weak and seriously injured like this, what will happen in the Demon Gate, just think about it, maybe he doesn't have to worry about it when the time comes, and his dog head will be cut off by others first.

In this way, it may be possible to regret the sorrow.

"Bang!!"

On the Blood Moon Peak, in the mountain cliff cave mansion, the Northern Shadow roared angrily, slapped a palm heavily, and the huge force blasted the ground out of a huge deep pit, the blood light was agitated, and the cracks spread like spider webs, spreading into the stone walls of the cave, and countless skeleton painted skins were annihilated and dissipated in this palm.

And after hitting this palm, Bei Yingzhen seemed to have exhausted his strength, his face was blue and red, and suddenly a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the whole person fell on the Xuanbing Rock, dying and extremely weak.

The Blood Demon Banner hung in the void, and the previous appearance of the blood cloud rolling and overwhelming was no longer there, and the light on it was dim, becoming extremely illusory, as if it might fall down at any time, looking very weak.

The Blood Demon Banner is not only an innate spiritual treasure, but also the natal magic weapon of the Northern Immortal, which is connected to his heart and blood and luck, and now he has broken the Soul Devouring Curse, and the Northern Demon Banner has been counterattacked by the spell cracking, and his mind has been severely damaged, and even the Blood Demon Banner has been lost spiritually and damaged.

In fact, this is also to blame him, if he was simply cracked the curse, how could the North Stygian not be injured like this, but because he was unwilling to fail in his plot, he cast a spell again to strengthen the curse halfway, and used his heart and blood as a medium to extradite the power across the void.

"How can this be, is it possible that he has the cultivation of the Tongtian Realm? Impossible, how could he resist my Soul Devouring Curse, and even if he is a Tongtian Realm Venerable, it is impossible to break the curse so easily!

Bei Ying fell on the Xuanbing Rock, his eyes were about to split, and in this uninhabited cave, his face let out a terrible roar, his eyes were scarlet, with a hint of madness, and he couldn't believe that Broken Sorrow could actually break his Soul Eater curse.

He gasped for breath, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he roared hysterically for a long time before he gradually calmed down and sneered:

But don't be complacent, I can't kill you this time, when I heal from my injuries and cultivate the Blood God Dafa, this seat will personally suppress you on the Holy Emperor Mountain, so that you will die without a place to be buried. Never be reborn!!"

When he spoke, word by word, Bei Yingzhen burst out of his teeth with blood, which shows how unforgettable the hatred in his heart is.

However, just as the cruel words came out, before he could finish venting, in the void of the cave, there were suddenly ripples and twisted slightly.

Bei Mingyu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was vigilant, thinking that when someone was secretly lurking in, a Sen Luo ghost face condensed out, and there was a dark and evil power swirling on it, between heaven and earth, constantly changing shapes, as black as ink, and extremely weird.

"Curse!"

Bei Mingyu was shocked, almost at a glance he recognized what kind of power this ghost face was made of, and suddenly he was frightened by the soul, and the blood demon banner descended between thoughts, and a blood refining divine light bombarded towards the ghost face, and around him, the banner was like a cloth, the blood cloud was rolling, and countless skeletons guarded it.

The blood pythons under the seat also went berserk, rushed up, opened their bloody mouths, devoured the ghost face, and spat poisonous flames and blood.

However, this ghost face could be seen but not touched, as if there was no air, and its speed was as fast as a black lightning, passing through layers of spatial obstacles, and directly rushing into Bei Ying's body, as if it should fall on him in the underworld.

Can't stop, can't hide, can't avoid!

(End of chapter)