A few cultivators who had not boarded the No Return Boat were also blocked by the Bloody Evil Boy at this time, teasing a few cultivators like cats playing with rats, looking at those embarrassed cultivators, Zhao Shuo felt the same way, and was disgusted with the Bloody Evil Boy in his heart, killing people is not enough, can they be so tormented, besides, these cultivators are all arrogant and arrogant, so humiliated, the unwillingness in his heart is naturally conceivable.

If it were to be himself, I am afraid that even if he fought for his life, he would not make the bloody son feel better.

As if to verify the feelings in Zhao Shuo's heart, several embarrassed cultivators had a decisive light flashing in their eyes, and only one cultivator laughed and said, "Bloody son, even if Lao Tzu dies, I will bite you and explode for me!" ”

A ball of blood flashed, and the cultivator actually blew himself up in the Yuan God Ancestor Phase, and its power was so strong that even the Blood Demon Son couldn't help frowning.

Seeing that the ball of blood dissipated, the bloody boy appeared in front of everyone with a little embarrassment, only to hear the bloody boy say: "It's such a rich essence blood, it's a pity, it's a pity."

Originally, I thought that a cultivator's self-explosion would at least bring a little injury to the Bloody Son, but looking at the appearance of the Bloody Prince, the self-explosion did not give him anything, so several cultivators were even more desperate.

"Explode me!"

"I'm exploding!"

Amidst the desperate roars, the remaining cultivators chose to blow themselves up when there was no hope of escaping.

How powerful the self-explosion of several cultivators was, Zhao Shuo hid quite far, but even so, the energy that came from the impact also disrupted the earth fire and sea water, and the place where several cultivators self-detonated was even swept away.

The bloody boy who seemed leisurely before looked extremely embarrassed at this time, the white clothes on his body were already in tatters, and his face was extremely pale, like a dead corpse, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, it could be seen that the self-explosion of several cultivators was not without effect, at least it brought some damage to the bloody son.

The bloody prince flew down to the no-return boat, and at this time, the cultivators on the no-return boat were also killed, leaving only a few cultivators who were still resisting stubbornly, but they were surrounded by a group of black-clothed no-return boat guards, and in the face of the no-return boat guards who seemed to be forever killed, the persistence of several cultivators did not last long, and the last one was grinded to death.

With the fall of these cultivators, the bloody boy waved his hand to put away the magic weapon that could be used, only to see him standing on the Wuhui Boat, pinching the mysterious spirit technique with both hands, with the spirit trick pinching, the blood light flickered back and forth from the Wuhui Boat, and with the blood light flickering, the corpses of dozens of cultivators who were originally lying quietly on the Wuhui Boat actually decomposed little by little, wisps of green smoke came out, and finally those corpses turned into a group of pure essence blood under the refining of the Wuhui Boat.

Looking at the dozens of balls of essence blood, the bloody boy nodded with satisfaction, opened his mouth and sucked it violently, dozens of balls of essence blood flew into the mouth of the bloody son, devouring those essence blood, and the bloody boy's body began to swell rapidly, and even the clothes on his body were torn alive, and the flesh and blood of the bloody boy who stood there like a giant fluctuated, as if there was a mouse walking through the body of the bloody son.

Zhao Shuo, who squinted his eyes and saw everything in his eyes, was shocked in his heart, even if this bloody son was not a cultivator of the Dao Monarch period, he was not much worse, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to devour and absorb so much essence blood, how much power that essence blood contained Zhao Shuo did not know, but Zhao Shuo knew that if it was changed to himself, he would be afraid that the power contained in that essence blood would be burst.

After a long period of effort, the original huge body of the bloody prince slowly shrank, and finally when the bloody prince returned to normal, it could be clearly seen that the previous injuries of the bloody prince had all recovered, and the momentum on his body was much stronger than before.

The bloody boy laughed and said, "It's refreshing, it's so refreshing, it's been a long time since I've devoured so much pure essence blood at one time."

Looking around, the bloody prince involuntarily licked his lips, and said with a fierce look on his face: "It's a pity that so many cultivators have fallen, if I can swallow them, then how far will my cultivation improve?"

Seeing that the Bloody Demon Master controlled the Returnless Boat to change places and continue to hunt cultivators, Zhao Shuo waited until the Bloody Demon Boy left far away before he showed his form, and his face was full of solemnity.

Lingbao has not yet been born, so many cow ghosts and snake gods have come out to make waves, and the surroundings seem to be safe, but who knows if there will be another demon like a bloody son.

There is no need for Zhao Shuo to think about it, I am afraid that those demons must like this environment very much, if it is a large-scale slaughter of cultivators on weekdays, it will definitely attract the intervention of those powerful cultivators, but at this time, hunting cultivators, thinking that those powerful cultivators will only turn a blind eye, and will not devote their energy to these demons at all.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Shuo's mouth, and he looked around, the power of the earth fire and sea water was no longer as strong as before, Zhao Shuo could feel that the strange power contained in the earth fire and sea water was slowly converging towards a place, obviously the Heavenly Punishment Wheel seemed to be gathering strength and preparing to be born.

Zhao Shuo, who was frowning, looked at the direction where the power was converging, and muttered in his mouth: "The spirit treasure is about to be born, do you want to take some knowledge?"

However, no one will help Zhao Shuo with an idea, after a while, Zhao Shuo seemed to have made a decision, nodded fiercely and said: "Since you are here, if you don't go to see it, you will definitely regret it in the future, and besides, Lao Tzu's luck is so strong, if you don't go to the treasure, it should be no problem to save your life."

If Bai Pujia was still by Zhao Shuo's side, he would definitely scoff at it, and then persuade Zhao Shuo, if the ethereal luck could really be counted on, then simply count on all good things to fall from the sky, sometimes if you are too arrogant, you will lose your life.

As the power of the earth fire and sea water decreased, many of the surviving cultivators seemed to be frightened, and almost more than eighty percent of the surviving cultivators desperately left the range of Wanghai City, which really left a deep impression on them.

Just the fire and sea water caused the fall of millions of cultivators, and I am afraid that no one would believe that there have not been so many cultivators in one fell for hundreds of thousands of years.

The dark clouds above Wanghai City were closed, and the black clouds were rolling, filled with a terrifying dead air. The intensity of the death aura produced by the death of so many cultivators at one time can be imagined.

In the midst of this black cloud, several half-skeleton and half-humanoid strange cultivators were laughing excitedly and waving the various magic weapons in their hands to absorb those dead qi.

There were countless cultivators below who fled from Wanghai City, and there were also countless cultivators who rushed towards the place where the Heavenly Punishment Wheel was born with firm and excited eyes.

There are those who are afraid of death, there are naturally those who are not afraid of death, and what will be unearthed is the top innate spirit treasure, the spirit treasure is in hand, even if it is a cultivator who returns to the first period, he can also fight with the strong man of the Dao monarch period, everyone firmly believes that they have a fate with the spirit treasure, so that the cultivators who have fled and rushed into Wanghai City from the outside form a sharp contrast, just like two torrents.

Zhao Shuo followed the flow of people, but Zhao Shuo was very self-aware, if he really went to fight for the spirit treasure with this point of cultivation, he was afraid that he would be blown into ashes before he got close to the spirit treasure, he just wanted to open his eyes.

There are not many cultivators like Zhao Shuo who are not competing for magic weapons, so it didn't take long for Zhao Shuo to fall behind, just hanging far behind the large army, watching those cultivators rush up one by one, Zhao Shuo couldn't help but pout, these people really didn't even want their lives to win the treasure.

"I'm really looking for death, I don't have to be in such a hurry to be reincarnated."

Zhao Shuo looked at the backs of those cultivators with a sigh on his face and said.

A chuckle came from not far away, the sound was quite crisp and pleasant, and Zhao Shuo felt a little familiar, and couldn't help but look in the direction where the laughter came from, at a glance, Zhao Shuo was slightly stunned, it was no one else, it was Xin Lu who had a two-sided relationship with Zhao Shuo, and Lu Qingfeng, who was personable.

Thinking that his words were heard by the other party, Zhao Shuo was not embarrassed, but approached the two and said: "It turned out to be two Taoist friends, what kind of person should I be, why didn't the two of you go to grab the treasure, but fell behind like the next?" ”

Xin Lu chuckled and said, "Then why don't you go, don't you say that Daoyou is not interested in magic weapons such as the Heavenly Punishment Wheel?" ”

Zhao Shuo pouted and said: "Tempting, naturally tempting, who doesn't want the baby, and it is also a top-level innate spirit treasure, it can be said that a treasure is in hand, and even my life has a little more security, but unfortunately I haven't fainted yet, if I want to win the treasure, then I also have that life, I don't want to die and there is not even a little scum left."

Lu Qingfeng laughed when he heard this: "Daoyou is really interesting, there are really not many people who can see as thoroughly as Daoyou, since Daoyou doesn't want to die, don't we allow us to be as afraid of death as Daoyou?" ”

Stunned for a moment, Zhao Shuo obviously didn't expect Lu Qingfeng to say such wonderful words, and then Zhao Shuo laughed and said: "Interesting, really interesting, it turns out that Lu Daoyou and Xin Daoyou are fellow practitioners."

Xin Lu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, while Lu Qingfeng winked at Zhao Shuo, that action was hard to believe that he was the chief disciple of the Qinglian Dao Sect's generation.

The three of them walked together, talking and laughing, and the cultivators who flew past them were greatly surprised, and only heard the voice of one cultivator and said angrily: "What a fool, everyone is desperately hurrying, for fear of missing the Lingbao, these three fools are good, they are not in a hurry, and they are not in a hurry, I have never seen such a stupid cultivator."

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The third is more delivered, strongly seeking flowers, and is going to fall out of the top ten