Chapter 662: Insect Rebellion, Blood Demon King

The red light flashes!

The speed of the Burial Spirit Sword was beyond imagination, it was like a meteor sliding down the sky, and in an instant, it slashed off the head of the strange insect.

The head of the worm rolled to the side, and the body of the worm fell to the ground and writhed painfully, and streams of black blood continued to gush out from the broken neck......

I was amazed, I felt incredible. In the previous Void Demon Tower in Xiangxi Ancient County, although the Burial Spirit Sword was also a great display of divine power, it could be called a divine blade, but after all, it was still under my control, and its speed and strength were all based on my own.

At this moment, the Burial Sword was completely different, although it was only a swing, its speed, strength, explosiveness, and sharpness had been greatly improved, and even gave me the illusion that it was superior to me.

To put it simply, it seems that I have swung a sword, but in fact, the Burial Sword has driven my arm, and when I have a thought in my heart, it will move spontaneously, and the timing and strength are just right, and it is more than that.

This...... Could it be because the sword spirit woke up from a thousand-year-old burial and was the result of a bloody alliance with me?!

In addition to the Blood Dhara that attacked me, the other four flower bags also exploded one after another, and four black strange insects shot out, condescendingly, and rushed towards everyone from mid-air.

Two of them pounced on the fat man and the stammering monk behind me, while the other two opened their jaws to Master Warren and Kunal.

The fat man and the amorous man shot at the same time.

I saw that the peach wood dagger was windless and automatic, drawing a purple and white overlapping electric light in the air, and before the strange insect fell, it made a "poof" sound, and came out through the body of the insect, and the black blood stain suddenly splattered, like black rain falling.

The rosary in the amorous hand was not to be outdone, and on the bright and round beads, a scorching blue flame ignited in an instant, like a steaming flame, scattered in all directions, and shot towards the strange insects that pounced on him.

The dense blue flames stirred, and in the blink of an eye, the black monster insect was ignited, and it fell to the ground, and its whole body twisted and struggled painfully in the dark blue firelight, and it turned into charcoal in a few seconds......

Master Warren raised the hourglass-shaped instrument in his hand, and his two fingers slapped back and forth flexibly, making a continuous "ding-ding-ding" sound, with a long tone, like the sound of a bell.

As he struck, a faint white light appeared from the magic weapon in the blink of an eye, like a thin mist entwining.

These white mist seemed to be suddenly awakened and infused with life and consciousness, and they suddenly increased in speed as they floated, like a violent wind, and swept towards the attacking strange insects, and soon enveloped the strange insects in them.

In a blur, I heard the strange insect let out a heart-rending scream, like a sharp fingernail rubbing against the glass, and after a moment there was no sound, and the white mist drifted back again, slowly burrowing into the hourglass magic weapon.

Kunal was clearly different from his master, and the short-handled triangle fork in his hand was simple and rough.

In the face of the attacking strange insects, I saw that the three forked edges suddenly swelled, as if they had turned into three sharp claws, and they suddenly opened and threw them into the air, and they firmly locked a strange insect with great accuracy.

The claws staggered and tore, and the strange insect was cut into three pieces in the splattering of dirty blood, and the round body of the insect rolled to the ground, whimpering for its life.

The five strange insects came suddenly, but in less than a minute, they were beheaded by everyone, and my confidence was greatly boosted. I feel that these Indian Taoist friends are quite powerful, and this trip can be expected.

Unexpectedly, Master Warren suddenly turned around, his face was nervous, and he asked Xiao Ji Xiangtian with some eagerness.

"Holy Maiden, how did the blood dhara here mutate and give birth to strange insects? Still attacking us, could it be that the shrine has changed? The Nine Tribes of the Ming King will not be ......"

Master Warren's words made me not react for a while. To be honest, the strange insect that attacked us in the Blood Dhara Flower Bag did come suddenly, but what was the "Divine Palace Change" that he repeatedly mentioned?

There is also the "Nine Divisions of the Ming King", what is this? Could it be the nine peacocks on the wall outside the mausoleum?!

Everyone looked at Xiao Ji Xiangtian, but found that she was also frowning, biting her lip and not saying a word, as if there was something unspeakable.

At this juncture, everyone felt the ground tremble under their feet. The tremors weren't as violent as an earthquake, but you could clearly feel that there were countless plant-like things drilling out!

"Boom...... Whew-la-la-la-......"

As the ground trembled dark red, the dirt and the jumble of sand particles were turned up, and one blood-colored mandala after another emerged from beneath the ground......

Completely different from before, they are not one, not several, but densely packed, there are hundreds of them!

Such a dense blood dhara, close at hand, they swayed one by one, if there were dense phobia, I am afraid that they would faint on the spot!

I also noticed that these blood dharas were clearly different from what we had just seen. They are larger, sticking out of the ground at a height of nearly a meter, and in addition to the shuttle-shaped flower bags, they also have barbed tentacles.

As the flower bag undulates and swings, these tentacles wave around as if they are alive, like a group of demons dancing wildly, which is chilling......

The shuttle-shaped flower bags of these blood dhara flowers are no longer black, but have become blood red, and the veins on their bodies are like blood vessels, they are constantly contracting, looming in the mist, and the scalp of the person who looks directly at it is numb.

"Yes...... It's the Blood Demon King! ”

Little Shamen Summit screamed, and his body trembled violently.

Xiao Ji Xiangtian was also shocked, and while shouting "bad" in his mouth, he turned his wrist, and the golden lotus staff in his hand instantly drew a circle of three hundred and sixty degrees from top to bottom, and the handle of the staff hit the ground again.

I heard a "buzz" sound in my ears, and the golden light was magnificent, piercing people's eyes, and it once again formed a small semi-circular protective circle centered on everyone, protecting us in the middle and blocking hundreds of Blood Demon King Flowers from the outside.

Almost at the same moment, I heard a crackling sound, as if someone had lit a string of powerful firecrackers, and countless Blood Demon King flower packets exploded at the same time, and countless black strange insects with the thickness of a calf shot out of them.

There were too many of them, just like a black rainstorm falling from the sky, and instantly fell on the golden light protective cover spawned by Xiao Jixiangtian, crawling back and forth after landing, opening the blood basin and gnawing violently, and soon surrounded by an airtight wind.

Although I don't know what the "Blood Demon King" in Xiaoshamen is, and what it has to do with the Blood Dhara I saw along the way, the scene in front of everyone's eyes at this moment is extremely terrifying.

Outside the semicircular protective cover of the surging golden light, there were already crawling black strange insects that were constantly writhing, like Mount Tai pressing the top, gold and black were mixed, wrestling with each other and being extremely hideous, which produced a strong oppressive force visually, making people breathless......