Chapter 183: Blood Dao Evil Cultivation

"Blood Demon Sword!" the man snorted coldly, only to see a faint layer of blood-colored mist surging out of his hands, and then the blood-colored mist gathered in front of the man into a blood-colored long sword.

The long sword body was several broad, and there were several blood-colored runes flickering on it, reflecting the night sky red.

Feng Ling'er frowned after feeling the breath on the Blood Demon Sword, not all the star cultivators who cultivated the Blood Dao Exercises were evil cultivators, for example, there were many disciples in the Spirit Venerable Hall who majored in or minored in the Blood Dao Exercises.

The criterion for judging whether a person is an evil cultivator is whether the person has used the art of sacrifice to improve his cultivation or refine the star weapon.

Seeing that the blood on the Blood Demon Sword held by this person was very thick, it seemed that it was not sacrificed with the blood of the Star Beast, but rather with the blood of the Star Beast.

And to condense such a rich Blood Demon Sword, it would take at least the blood of hundreds of stars to do it.

You can see how much blood is stained on the hands of this person who cultivates the Blood Dao Exercises!

"Demon, suffer death!" Feng Ling'er didn't bother to say anything else to this person, her face was full of disgust, and the shadow dragon dagger in her hand suddenly stabbed out at this person's back.

This person's figure suddenly deviated, dodging Feng Ling'er's attack, and the blood demon sword in his hand slashed towards Feng Ling'er's head with his backhand.

A cold color flashed in Feng Ling'er's eyes, and with a stroke of her small hand in front of her, her body drilled into the spatial crack, and then a spatial crack suddenly appeared around her wish, and Feng Ling'er drilled out of it.

"The Law of Space! I didn't expect you little girl to have some talent, but since Uncle Ben's is exposed today, I won't play with you!" the man was slightly stunned, and then said coldly. The man's voice was extremely stiff, as if he was scraping glass with a steel knife, and it was harsh and unpleasant.

The three of them heard that he wanted to leave, and hurriedly lifted the star weapon to attack him, at this moment his figure has been exposed, it is the best time to get rid of him, if he misses this opportunity, he must be more careful and cautious in the future, and it is not so easy to catch him again.

However, the man also seemed to rely on it, and when he saw the three people of Wishing attacking together, he did not show the slightest nervousness, and waved one arm forward, and a thick bloody aura was suddenly released from his body.

A viscous mist of blood condensed rushed towards the three wishers.

This mist has an extremely strong corrosive power, and at the same time, it can also make people lose their minds, so even the three of them did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and hurriedly retreated to the rear.

The man saw that the three people who made a wish were avoiding the blood-colored mist, and a look of surprise flashed in his exposed eyes, and he said secretly: "It seems that it is not so easy to use these blood condensation mist to plot against these juniors!"

Thinking of the thorn, the figure suddenly retreated towards the wilderness in the distance.

At this moment, a loud shout came from afar: "Demon, exchange our clansmen from the Falling Dust Tribe, otherwise the old man will break your body into ten thousand pieces today!"

I saw the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe rushing from a distance, and then the rotten wooden staff in his hand shook the ground hard, and several wooden strips the thickness of an adult's arm suddenly wrapped around the person's body.

The Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe is a cultivator of the wood attribute exercise, and he is the best at mobilizing the roots of trees to entangle the stars, and this is not an ordinary number of roots, there are special runes on this root, as long as the star power on the body is entangled by this root, it will be absorbed away quickly

Target!

And on the side close to the wilderness, Yan'er, the granddaughter of the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe, came to support with more than ten star masters above the seventh order, they knew that this person could rob the patriarch of the Falling Dust Tribe, at least he was also a star of the ninth order or above, so they didn't dare to fight alone, but each of them held a three-foot-long snow-white long sword, forming a sword formation to block the person who cultivated the Blood Dao Exercises.

"Hmph, a group of local chickens and tile dogs also want to stop Uncle Ben! I originally wanted to capture you one by one, since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!" The man seemed to be enraged, and did not continue to run away, holding the blood demon sword in his hand across his chest, and staring at everyone coldly.

"Demon, what did you do to kidnap our people from the Falling Dust Tribe?"

"Jie Jie, seeing that my Blood Demon Sword has been completed, can't you guess what will happen to them?" the man who cultivated the Blood Dao Technique laughed arrogantly.

Yan'er, who was not far away, heard that the color behind her was pale, and her delicate body seemed to be about to fall, and the surrounding Luochen tribesmen were also full of righteous indignation.

The blue tendons on the forehead of the great patriarch of the Falling Dust Tribe burst out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Today, you don't want to get out of the realm of the Falling Dust Tribe, I will let you pay for your blood debt!"

The branches of the tree were entangled in the body of the Blood Dao Monk in an instant, and then I saw a burst of blood light flickering on the Blood Dao Monk's body, and the branch was corroded by blood.

Immediately after that, the Blood Demon Sword in the Blood Dao Monk's hand swung violently towards the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe, and a blood-colored sword light instantly slashed towards the Great Elder.

Seeing that his attack had been broken so easily, the Great Elder looked shocked, he was a ninth-order star, how could it be that his attack didn't work at all?

However, the blood-colored sword light had already flown in front of him, and he couldn't believe it anymore, and there was no way at this moment, so he could only lift the rotten wood staff in his hand upwards to resist the blood-colored sword.

However, it was obvious that although this blood-colored sword was a casual blow from the Blood Dao Cultivator, even so, it was quite difficult for the Great Elder to resist.

Seeing this, the people of the Falling Dust Tribe hurriedly urged the sword array to attack towards the blood-red sword, only to see that countless snow-white sword lights suddenly condensed in front of everyone and hit the blood-colored sword, and finally with the help of the people of the Falling Dust Tribe, the blood-colored sword turned into pieces of blood-colored light and dissipated.

Although they are both ninth-order stars, they can make a judgment with just one blow!

In fact, the gap between the ninth-order star people is already very large, taking the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe as an example, although he is a star master in the middle of the ninth order, but his ability can only be regarded as ordinary among the ninth-order star people, and it is only by using the power of the pill to advance to the ninth-order star realm, it is almost impossible to break through to the spirit venerable realm in the future.

And this Blood Dao cultivator is different, although he is also a cultivator in the middle of the ninth order, but because he cultivates the most evil and evil sacrificial exercises in the Blood Dao, his cultivation has improved very quickly, and the exercises are also extremely domineering and sharp, which is not at all something that the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe who cultivates ordinary wood exercises can resist.

That's why so many monks choose the path of cult cultivation!

The Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe covered his chest with one hand, his face turned red, although the blow just now was resisted, but the strong impact of the blood-colored slash couldn't help but make everyone's chests ache.

Although the Blood Dao Monk was wearing a mask, his demeanor was very arrogant, and his arms were folded

On his chest, he squinted at the people of the Dust Tribe.

"Great Elder, let's fight him!"

"Yes! Fight to avenge the patriarch and the people who were taken captive!"

"Revenge!"

The crowd of the Falling Dust Tribe was excited, and the Great Elder looked at the clansmen around him, and couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart, this Blood Dao demon had all been killed in his own tribe, but his own tribe had no power to fight back!

But at this moment, Dongfang Jiuting, who had already transformed into a bull-faced man, roared, and a cold ghost aura came from his body, and then Dongfang Jiuting raised the ghost bone Weng Golden Hammer and headed towards the head of the Blood Dao monk.

Dongfang Jiuting, who transformed into a bull-faced man, was one zhang tall, and although the Blood Dao monk was not short, it only reached the chest of Dongfang Jiuting, but when the Blood Dao monk saw the double hammer smashed against him, there was no discoloration on his face, and the Blood Demon Sword in his hand was raised upward.

The sound of "ding" gold and iron crashing suddenly came, and the sound was extremely sharp and shook everyone's ears numb!

Dongfang Jiuting took a step back from the force of the shock, and the Blood Dao Monk obviously underestimated Dongfang Jiuting's powerful body, and was shocked by the Ghost Drum Weng Golden Hammer and took three or four steps back.

"Hmph! The big man obviously cultivates the Ghost Dao Exercises, and his body is so strong, but just being physically strong has no effect on me. I saw that the attack of the Blood Dao monk suddenly became elegant, and the pace under his feet was also strange and changeable, and he was defeated and retreated for a while.

You must know that although Dongfang Jiuting is a late-stage seventh-order cultivator, its combat power can be compared to that of ordinary ninth-order stars, after all, most of the monks in the Spirit Venerable Hall have the ability to fight beyond the ranks. However, this Blood Dao Cultivator's ability to defeat Dongfang Jiuting was enough to show his arrogance.

Xu Yuan and Feng Ling'er glanced at each other, and they both joined the battle group, and the sword formation composed of the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe and the Fallen Dust Tribe's seventh-order and above stars also joined the battle.

For a while, the blood was surging to the sky, and the firelight was everywhere, only to see that there was a wish-condensed red flame dragon in the sky constantly attacking the Blood Dao Monk, and there were countless vines waving fiercely on the earth, Dongfang Jiuting was attacking head-on, and Feng Ling'er was swimming around the Blood Dao Monk with the help of his dexterous body and the power of devouring the sky.

Although the Blood Dao cultivators temporarily resisted everyone's joint attack, they were also very frightened, they didn't expect that the combat power of these few cultivators who were only seventh-order could be comparable to the ninth-order stars, plus the sword formation formed by the more than ten stars of the Falling Dust Tribe, this was equivalent to five ninth-order stars joining forces.

No matter how powerful the Blood Dao Cultivator was, he was unwilling to be able to resist so many ninth-order stars at the same time, and at that moment, the Blood Demon Sword swept around, and then his body burst out towards the wilderness.

"Demon, don't escape!" I saw that the earth suddenly cracked, and countless vines broke through the ground and wound towards the Blood Dao Monk.

A look of disdain flashed in the Blood Dao Cultivator's eyes, he had long been guarding against this move of the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe! Immediately, with a press of his hand downward, a stream of blood qi burst out from his body, corroding all the vines that were entangled, but at this moment, a black figure suddenly shot out from those vines, entangling the Blood Dao Monk.

This black figure is the black water snake that has been lurking in the depths of the ground, previously instructed by Feng Ling'er, secretly hidden among the vines, this sudden attack really worked, and captured the Blood Dao monk in one fell swoop.