"The Demon Clan Sacrifice Ceremony, it looks very interesting!" The big yellow cat tilted its head, its azure pupils turned, and then said slowly: "If the immortal expected it to be good, then the Demon Clan Sacrifice Ceremony is the place where you can encounter the Great Creation!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's body shook slightly, if the great creation that this yellow cat said, at the sacrificial ceremony of the demon clan, it was really a bit amazing!

"Then do you have the confidence to help me win this creation?" Jiang Mo spread his hands and said with a slight smile.

"Hey, you kid thinks it's pretty beautiful. If you want this immortal to make a move, how can it be so easy!" The big yellow cat was unmoved, shaking its head and walking forward.

"I estimate that at the sacrificial ceremony, there will be many real powerhouses in the demon clan, and if something happens to me, my desire to hunt fresh blood food will probably be in vain. Jiang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Don't provoke me, you kid. This immortal will find a way to help you win that creation, but you still need to do desperate things! This immortal finally escaped from the Immortal King Cave Mansion of the Twenty-eighth Heaven, but he doesn't want to leave his precious life in this broken place anymore!"

The voice of the big yellow cat is like an old monster, where there is half a cat.

Jiang Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth and hurriedly followed.

The closer you get to the depths of the Shura battlefield, the more you can feel the scope of a slaughter, and that rich murderous aura seems to condense into a mist, shrouding the sky over the Shura battlefield, which cannot be dispersed for a long time.

This is the terrifying part of the Shura battlefield, in the depths of it, it is said that the blood qi killed by countless monks and demon clans is enough to make a normal human monk go crazy!

"Be careful, it's not easy here. The big yellow cat paused and turned his head to Jiang Mo and said.

Jiang Mo pursed his lips, the murderous aura here is indeed strong, but it is not because someone is ambushing them, but because of the natural environment of this Shura battlefield.

On the side of the road, you can see the white bones of Sensen, which have been buried by the wind and sand, half-exposed on the yellow sand, and look extremely desolate.

No one knows, maybe any of the white bones here were once powerful monks with a great reputation in the outside world, but in this Shura battlefield, there are always countless possibilities.

You may have just gotten a peerless cheatbook today, but the next day, you may be in a different place.

Jiang Mo also saw that there was a huge skeleton of a desolate beast, standing on the yellow sand, even after a long time of baptism, he could still see the grandeur of this desolate beast back then.

If you get closer, you can even hear the roar from the ancient age from the skeleton of the wild beast, even if the years have passed, the beastly nature in its bones has not been erased.

In the process of trekking from the middle of the Shura battlefield to the depths, Jiang Mo experienced fewer and fewer battles, but the power of each battle far exceeded the sum of the previous ten battles!

There was a Terran monk who had reached the Eight-Star Martial Emperor, and he fought fiercely with the three demon clans, and the aftermath of that battle had already spread to a range of hundreds of miles, but no one had intervened.

Whether it is a Terran monk or a demon powerhouse, there are even more powerful existences, and it is impossible to intervene in low-level battles.

Unless the bloodline disciples of the top powerhouses on one side encounter the danger of life and death, it will cause a real high-level battle!

However, a fierce battle of that level can only be encountered once in at least a few years, and Jiang Mo obviously has not encountered it.

After encountering several terrible battles in a row, Jiang Mo learned to conceal his aura and try not to attract the attention of others, whether it was a Terran monk or a demon powerhouse, those who could operate in the depths of the Shura battlefield were obviously not weak.

However, no matter how careful Jiang Mo is, he can't avoid some troubles that can't be avoided.

When a demon king whose strength reached the Seven-Star Martial Emperor appeared in front of him with a group of subordinates, Jiang Mo frowned, if he fought fiercely here, he was afraid that it would attract the attention of other demon clans.

And Jiang Mo didn't want to make any extraneous branches.

"Hold that guy's attention, how about it feel like this immortal to try a sneak attack!"

The big yellow cat communicated with Jiang Mo with his divine thoughts.

Jiang Mo nodded secretly and didn't make a sound.

"Boy, stop!"

The white-robed demon king, holding a spear, sat a snow-white desolate beast under him, and his expression was extremely proud.

"Dare to ask what?" Jiang Mo hugged his fists and said.

Although this demon king's demeanor is arrogant, the few demon clans behind him are all calm, and they don't look like weak hands!

"In the past two days, our demon clan has been holding a sacrifice ceremony. Nothing to do with people, etc., take a detour!"

The white-robed demon king swung his spear and stabbed the air, leaving a huge sand pit.

If it weren't for the adults of the demon clan to explain to him, don't make any moths in these two days, this white-robed demon king would have already made a move on Jiang Mo.

"Do you want to take a detour?" Jiang Mo reached out of his white palm and gently stroked his forehead, showing a look of reluctance on his face.

At this moment, the yellow streamer suddenly rushed out, even faster than lightning.

Jiang Mo's expression froze, and he saw that when the yellow streamer swept back, a blood line had already appeared on the neck of the white-robed demon king.

This demon king's defense is extremely strong, and the claw of the big yellow cat is not enough to kill, so Jiang Mo pulled out the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword like lightning, and the ghost shadow trace step and the Yuan Force wings behind him ejected out, and his speed was already extremely fast!

After the white-robed demon king was attacked by the yellow cat, his knee-jerk reaction was to touch his neck, but as everyone knows, his subconscious action made him lose his life!

Jiang Mo urged the third heaven of the sword path, and the sword intent around his body tumbled up like boiling water, and with the blessing of this extreme sword intent, Jiang Mo cast an aurora like electricity!

The speed of that sword had already surpassed the thunder and lightning, and the white-robed demon king had just reacted, and he wanted to raise his hand to resist, but it was too late.

Jiang Mo slashed out with a sword, and under the paw prints of the yellow cat before, the injury deepened, and even the throat bone of the white-robed demon king was smashed with a sword!

The blood couldn't stop spraying out, all this just happened between the lightning and flint, and when those few followers reacted, the vitality of the white-robed demon king had been lost.

Jiang Mo naturally couldn't give these entourages a chance to report the news, but when he raised his sword in his hand, the heads of those demon clan followers were suddenly cut off one after another, rolling down to the ground like watermelons.

The big yellow cat snorted and panted, when it had just attacked the white-robed demon king, it used a lot of strength, but after swallowing the corpse of the white-robed demon king, its complexion slowly recovered.

"Let's go. It is estimated that it will not be too easy to reach the place of the sacrifice ceremony smoothly. ”

Jiang Mo shook his head and said helplessly.

(End of chapter)