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"Poof!"

The Blood Refining Sect Master suddenly almost vomited blood, she rolled her eyes and asked, "Are you an immortal Taoist cultivator or a monk?"

Yang Kun smiled, with a hint of smugness on his face, the reason why he was so verbose was nothing more than to drag her down, because he knew that his teammates would definitely come to save him in time.

"Guess what, do you think I look like a Taoist priest or a monk?"

"I think you look like a psychopath!"

The Blood Refining Sect Master scolded, and then said, "Let's go, be honest with me." ”

"Forehead ......"

Yang Kun is abacus is very good, but this demon woman doesn't eat this set at all.

"Why haven't they come to save me? Have they given up on me? Have I done something special like a sand sculpture?"

Yang Kun couldn't help but start to doubt his life, he had no choice but to follow the blood refining sect master to continue walking north, he didn't know where she was going to take him, but he didn't dare to ask, in case this old witch made him angry and ate him, wouldn't it be a loss, at least now this old witch has no intention of eating him.

In this way, the Blood Refining Sect Master took Yang Kun to the depths of a primeval mountain range.

It was getting late, and countless rolling mountains were like dragons lying horizontally......

"It's here!"

The master of the Blood Refining Gate pointed ahead, and from a distance, in a valley, there was a huge cave, and on the cliff above the cave, there were several vermilion characters engraved: "Blood Refining Gate!"

"What are you bringing me here for?"

Yang Kun finally couldn't help but ask, even if the Blood Refining Sect Master really wanted to drink his blood, then there was no need to take him to the Blood Refining Gate's lair!

"Do you want to take me to be a son-in-law? You are so beautiful, your daughter should not be too bad-looking, right? Is it necessary to kidnap someone to be a son-in-law?"

"You guy is not only beautiful, but also wants to be beautiful! Your imagination is quite rich, I said, why don't you write it? What kind of immortal path do you cultivate?"

"Uh......"

Yang Kun was stunned for a moment, and said, "Am I guessing wrong?"

In fact, Yang Kun still wants to continue to delay time, no matter when, he can't give up easily.

"Don't guess, I brought you here for only one purpose, and that is to drink your blood!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it, hahaha! I don't believe it, I must have guessed correctly just now, you just want to recruit me as a son-in-law, okay! I decided, no matter how your daughter looks, I will be good to her, I will be sincere to her for the rest of my life, I am to Tianfa Si, all I say is heartfelt words......

"I think you're talking nonsense!

This time, the master of the Blood Refining Sect couldn't help Yang Kun to leave, but with a wave of her hand, the Demon Yuan Bundle Immortal Rope suddenly lit up, and Yang Kun was suspended again, and was forcibly taken into the cave by her.

There were demon masters guarding outside the cave of the Blood Refining Gate, and looking at the long tails on their bodies, Yang Kun's heart suddenly cooled by half.

"The cultivation of these guards is so high, even if they can find this place, I'm afraid they won't be able to enter to save me!"

Among the caves, it is very luxurious, comparable to a royal palace.

"This old witch is very good at enjoying it!"

Yang Kun muttered in his heart, now that he has only one pair of eyes on his body, he keeps moving, and his pair of eyeballs keep turning, scanning the surroundings.

There were many forks in the cave, and he tried to remember the route, otherwise even if he had a chance to escape, he would probably get lost in this labyrinth-like underground world.

I don't know how long I walked in the underground world, but gradually, Yang Kun smelled a faint smell of blood.

Moreover, this faint smell of blood is slowly getting stronger until it is pungent!

Soon, Yang Kun and the others entered a space that emitted blood light.

Soon, Yang Kun saw a huge pool of blood.

Knock knock!

In the pool of blood, there were constantly blood bubbles churning, as if it had been boiled.

"Let's go inside!"

I saw that the master of the Blood Refining Sect waved his hand, and Yang Kun was thrown into the blood pool by her.

"Ahh

As soon as he entered the blood pool, Yang Kun suddenly felt that endless demonic qi was constantly eroding his body.

"Boy, enjoy it with peace of mind! After the ancient demon blood cleanses the immortal attribute in your body, the old lady will slowly come over and enjoy it, haha!"

The Blood Refining Sect Master said it, laughed and left!

"This damn old witch, I finally know, she brought me here just to use the ancient demon blood in this blood pool to purify the immortal energy in my body, because she is a demon person, she can't directly devour my blood, just because my blood contains immortal attributes, this old witch is really vicious......"

Yang Kun struggled desperately, he knew that if he didn't think of a way, once his body was completely eroded by the demon blood, then he would be completely finished.

"Prophet, save me!"

Generally, when it comes to critical times, Yang Kun's first thought is the Glory Prophet.

"Boy, I can't possess you anymore, this time, it's up to you. ”

The voice of the Glory Prophet sounded in Yang Kun's mind.

"What?"

Yang Kun screamed, this glorious prophet was his last retreat, but now, this backer seemed to be unreliable.

"Then you can help me untie the demon yuan bundle immortal rope on my body!"

Yang Kun retreated, even if the Glory Prophet couldn't possess him, as long as he helped him untie the Demon Yuan Bundle Immortal Rope on his body, then he could escape from this blood pool.

However, the next words of the glorious prophet gave him a taste of true despair!

"Ahem, that, your pendant is now soaking in a pool of blood, this pool of blood is the blood of the ancient demons, and now I only need to dip a little bit of it, and my soul will be scattered, so, you know, Karma......"

"I know a hair!"

Yang Kun shouted hysterically.

However, the more he struggled, the faster his body sank, and this ancient demon blood was as thick as a swamp, and it was really the blood jade essence of the ancient period.

Soon, a pool of blood flooded his chin, and the bloody Ancient Demon Blood continued to pound his mouth and nose.

"It hurts!"

However, the most terrifying thing is not its bloody and pungent taste, but the supreme magic contained in the ancient demon blood!

This feeling is not known how many times stronger than the feeling that Yang Kun felt when he was in the Novice City Junior Soul Master Academy.

He had never experienced this kind of pain before, and he had never experienced this kind of despair!

The infinite power of ancient magic continued to penetrate his skin, eroding every cell and every drop of blood......

"It's cold!"

Yang Kun's eyes widened, now he didn't know what else he could do, and now he finally knew what it meant to be resigned to fate.

"I'm never going to be a bad guy again, I'm still too young and kind after all, hehe......"

This is the truth that Yang Kun realized before he died.

"If there is an afterlife, I will never be a sand sculpture like that again, people will not be destroyed for themselves!"

However, just when Yang Kun thought that he was going to die, suddenly, a powerful aura swept over......