Chapter 511: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die
Hearing the demon-like voice of the sea of blood, the Demon Venerable only felt a cold aura surging from the soles of his feet, heading straight to the heavens, and the speed of the whole person couldn't help but speed up by three points, and he galloped away desperately. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The dazzling blood light resurfaced, and a blood-colored match was born, as if it had eyes, and swept towards him with a "whoosh".
Frightened, the Demon Venerable jumped continuously in the air, constantly changing direction.
Unexpectedly, the blood-colored training did not stop in the slightest, and still chased after it closely.
The Demon Venerable increased his speed several times, but he didn't expect the blood-colored training to also speed up at the same time, and the distance between the two became closer and closer, looking like he would never give up if he didn't kill the Demon Venerable.
"The guy of the dog day actually bites this seat to the death, do you think that this seat is made of mud?"
His heart moved at will, and the magic power in his body was running wildly, and the Demon Venerable suddenly turned around, and a crack half a finger wide suddenly opened between his forehead, and a little black light shot out, and disappeared in a flash.
"Demon Flame Break!"
The next moment, that bit of black light suddenly appeared on the blood-colored training, and instantly turned into an inch-long black line, straight across the blood-colored training.
There was a soft sound of "snort", and the blood-colored Pi Lian was cut in half out of thin air and fell straight down from mid-air.
The Demon Venerable struck a successful blow, but he didn't dare to stop at all, his speed did not slow down at all, and he continued to gallop away frantically.
As expected, there was only a pause for a breath, and a blood-colored match came one after another, and the huge blood qi accompanied by a strong evil qi roared, and everywhere it passed, it seemed that even the space was frozen.
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"Demon Flame Break"
Demon Venerable had another secret cry in his heart
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On the mountainside in the distance, the huge figure of blood like the sea stood in mid-air, although his expression did not change, but the few drops of sweat on his forehead that were almost invisible fully showed the surprise in his heart.
"Good thief, what is the origin of this guy? Little Yuanying has such magical powers, can send such a powerful attack, looking at his appearance, it seems that he still has the strength to spare, but this seat is blind. ”
"What kind of magic power is that little black light, it can resist and faintly restrain the bloody aura, although it is not strong enough to compete with this seat, but the kind of breath that destroys everything contained in it, even this seat has a feeling of palpitations, if this guy enters the clutch realm, I am afraid that this seat will have to avoid its edge. ”
The eyes of the blood like a sea were the size of a millstone, staring into the distance, as if they could see through the space, and that place was the direction in which the Demon Venerable fled.
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The edge of the island was faintly visible in front of him, and the Demon Venerable was overjoyed, and once again used the magic power in his body and flew forward.
Previously, he had already cast ten Demon Flame Breaks, even if his strength was much stronger than the average Yuan Infant Middle Stage, and he had used ten times in a row to suppress the life-saving magic power at the bottom of the box, he also felt unbearable, but in order to escape, he gritted his teeth and persevered.
While flying forward, he used his strength to recover his magic power, he didn't want to become a primordial infant demon cultivator who died of exhaustion, but his divine sense still paid close attention to his surroundings, and the opponent's attack could appear anytime and anywhere.
However, after a long time, the familiar blood light did not reappear, and it seemed that the other party had given up chasing him.
"Whew!"
The Demon Venerable exhaled a long breath in his heart, and most of the big stone in his heart fell, and his body fell down, and soon fell on the island.
I didn't feel anything when I was running for my life just now, but now I stopped, and suddenly my eyes were dark, and a wave of tiredness swept through my body like a tide, and the original surging magic in my body was now only a trickle, which was pitiful, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, and my whole body was covered with cold sweat.
Although I don't know why the other party gave up chasing and killing him, if the other party continues to do it, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on.
After a long period of breathing, the Demon Venerable regained a little bit of vitality.
"That blood light has never appeared again, could it be that he has escaped from the opponent's attack range? But why didn't the other party show his true body to chase and kill him, but instead frequently displayed that blood light? Could it be that the other party couldn't leave that blood pool, could there be any secret to that blood pool?"
"Now that I'm safe for the time being, should I leave this island immediately and move on? Or should I find out what secrets that blood is? The blood demon in the clutch period would rather give up chasing and killing himself than leave the blood pool, I'm afraid that there are a lot of secrets hidden in that blood pool, if I leave here, I'm afraid I will miss the opportunity, maybe I will regret it in the future, after all, entering this demon soul abyss, even if it is to seek opportunities and improve my cultivation. ”
"I will definitely go to the place of great evil, but this does not mean that this seat will give up other opportunities. However, the strength of that bloody demon is not trivial, his current strength is not even a quarter of his usual strength, and if he rashly approaches the other party again, I am afraid that he will not even be able to save his life, and he must recover his strength as soon as possible.
The next moment, the whole person of the Demon Venerable sank to the bottom of the earth, and soon, the whole person completely disappeared into the air.
The Demon Venerable has been sinking for thousands of meters before stopping, he took out a jade bottle, it was the bottle of thousand-year-old spiritual milk sent by the black eyebrow, this thing is precious and abnormal, it is difficult to buy a thousand gold, even if it is placed in the cultivation realm, it is also a rare thing that everyone snatches, if it wasn't for the name of the hidden disciple last time, I'm afraid that the black eyebrow would not be so generous, and give this thousand-year-old spiritual milk as a gift of reparation, even if it is the black eyebrow himself, I am afraid he is not willing to use this thousand-year-old spiritual milk at will.
If it weren't for the urgency of time, the Demon Venerable wouldn't want to use this thing, but in this vast sea of blood, time is even life, and here and now, it can't take care of so much.
Open the cap of the bottle and pour a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk into your mouth, the spiritual milk melts in your mouth, and the fragrance is incomparable, and it soon follows the meridians in the body and integrates into the dantian.
"Boom!"
The Demon Venerable only felt that within the dantian, a powerful warm current appeared out of thin air, injected into the pool of magic power that had dried up, and soon, the almost empty dantian became full, and the endless warm current turned into pure magic power, flowing in the meridians, and under the inner vision, the Demon Venerable could even see the tide-like magic roaring through the meridians in the body.
It was too late, it was fast, and the whole process was only a short moment, but the magic power of the Demon Venerable's entire person was restored to its original state. The thousand-year-old spirit milk was really extraordinary, and in just an instant, it replenished the magic power in his body.
Although the magic power was restored by the power of the thousand-year-old spirit milk, the loss of divine consciousness could not be recovered instantly, especially since he had cast ten consecutive demonic flame breaking powers, and the cost of divine consciousness was even greater.
In the following time, the Demon Venerable was desperately trying to regain his senses.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed, and the Demon Venerable finally restored his divine consciousness to its original level, and the whole person reached the peak level, and the state was adjusted to the best state.
The next morning, the Demon Venerable returned to the surface again.
"Blood is like a sea, this seat is here!"
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To be continued.
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