"Tsk, there is actually a blood food that is automatically sent to the door?" The scar-faced man who was covered in blood licked his lips and said with a smile.

The other three black-robed people of the Blood Qi Forest also laughed gloomily.

"Blood food?" Ye Xuan's face was calm, his eyes swept away, and he saw that these four black-robed people with strong blood were all cultivators of the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm.

Looking at the corpses on the ground around them, they shrank and dried up to varying degrees.

"It turned out that I was cultivating by absorbing blood qi, but I made people not ghosts and ghosts, as if the blood system magic skills were not very good. Ye Xuan seemed to be talking to himself.

Well?

When the Four Evil Cultivators of Blood Qi heard Ye Xuan's words, they were all stunned, they glanced at each other, and then looked at Ye Xuan's gaze with an extremely angry look.

They were all outer disciples of the Moon Worship Demon Sect's Blood Demon Hall, and they needed to accumulate merits in exchange for more advanced methods, and the exercises cultivated by the four demon disciples were indeed not very advanced.

But in their eyes, with their bloodline magic skills, they are not comparable to other righteous path exercises.

The scar-faced flesh qi forest man glanced at Ye Xuan a few times, nodded, and sneered, "Very good, your blood qi is much stronger than the average level, absorbing your blood, my magic skills will go to the next level!"

"Boy, don't resist, or you'll die a more painful death!" I'm interested in your brain!" said another black-robed man, with a hideous smile on his face.

Ye Xuan heard the words of a few people, his brows furrowed slightly, and he just stood there looking at the four of them.

"Senior brother, he seems to be a pupil martial soul person, gouge out his eyeballs and leave them to me. The third black-robed evil cultivator with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks spoke again.

"Okay. Fourth, you go and gouge out his eyeballs first. The black-robed man with a scarface nodded and said.

The few of them seemed to be discussing the sharing of Ye Xuan's body.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man suddenly grinned and grinned, nodded his head violently, and there was already a short sword of blood light shining with cold light in his hand, and his body was like a wisp of light smoke, and he swept a distance of seven or eight zhang at once, and he came to Ye Xuan's body ghostly, and the short sword in his hand brought up a bloody light and gouged out one of Ye Xuan's eyes.

This shot was clean and beautiful, obviously this blood cultivation boy usually gouged out people's eyes, and he had already refined this into his hands.

But......

This time, he had the wrong person.

But when he heard the sound of 'ding', the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked blood cultivation boy suddenly felt that the short sword in his hand was stuck by something, and his heart was shocked, and his face showed a look of disbelief for the next moment.

I saw that the young man in white in front of him stretched out two fingers at some point, and his sword was sandwiched between those two fingers.

The blood cultivation boy screamed strangely, and tried his best to encourage the magic skills, but his battle swords were like copper cast in iron, and he couldn't advance an inch at all!

"This is impossible!" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man screamed in his mouth, he was a demon cultivator of the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm, and his magic skills were far from being comparable to ordinary exercises or righteous path exercises.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man was shocked for a while, his short sword was called 'Blood Sausage Sword', sharpened iron like clay, and he was already a third-order top soldier, but the young man in front of him was pinched with only two fingers!

How hard this boy's fingers must be!

At this moment, he saw the young man in front of him suddenly grinning at him, his face showed a solemn expression, and said, "Since you like to gouge out people's eyes so much, then gouge out your eyes." ”

The blood cultivation boy with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks suddenly felt a shock in his right hand, and an incomparably resisting force came, and his blood intestine sword was snatched away by the other party, and a cold light flashed in front of him, and his left eye was cold, and the blood intestine sword penetrated the back of his head from this person's left eye, and the martial soul in his brain was pierced!

"You...... Ahh

"Cut! Blood cultivation is nothing great!" Ye Xuan was in a bad mood, and his tone was cold.

With his current cultivation, although he is only the eightfold True Yuan Realm, it is difficult for the True Yuan Realm Ninefold to be his opponent with one move.

"Fourth!"

The other three Demon Sect disciples suddenly shook their hearts, their eyes showed shock and anger, and they all looked at Ye Xuan, this young man actually killed the fourth child with a single move, obviously he was not an idle person, and the scar-faced man said angrily, "Who are you, you know that you have committed a monstrous disaster!"

"Disciple of Qingyun Valley. Ye Xuan took out a brocade handkerchief, and in front of the three of them, he wiped the blood on his right hand.

Such a scene made the three Demon Sect disciples all stare at each other, and they felt that Ye Xuan was rampant.

Scarface's blood cultivation face showed a fierce face, and shouted, "Pierce your hands, let's go together, bloodletting soul sword!"

Suddenly, the blood light was released, and a blood-colored martial soul sword appeared in the scar-faced man's hand.

The blood light emitted by this soul sword is extremely dazzling, and it is obvious that its martial soul grade is not low!

A faint blood-colored ripple rippled from the sword soul, enveloping the scar-faced man in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be covered with a blood-colored aura, looking quite evil.

The scar-faced man was a little sure in his heart, his martial soul 'Xuansha Sword' was a Xuan-level primary martial soul, and the special defensive soul skill 'Blood Yin' with it not only had amazing protective power, but also had blood and yin qi attached to it, which was extremely poisonous, as long as it was stained with a star and a half, it would definitely make the opponent's body fester!

But......

Just when his heart was a little relieved, he found that the strange young man, in a single step, was actually in a series of afterimages, and in an instant, he came to him, and regarded his defensive soul skill 'Blood Yin' as nothing, and his five fingers were claws, grabbing towards the blood-colored light mask.

'Stabbing' made a piercing sound, and the 'Blood Yin' defensive shield was like paper, which was directly grabbed by Ye Xuan, and it couldn't stop it from attacking at all.

The scar-faced man was horrified in his heart, and he swung his sword and slashed at the young man's hand in a roar that he didn't want to.

"Ding!"

But his Martial Soul Sword was as if it had been slashed in a piece of ten thousand years of fine iron, and it was violently rebounded back by the silver light in Ye Xuan's hand.

The scar-faced man was shocked, what kind of body protection skill did this young man cultivate!

He couldn't dodge anymore, but he felt a sharp tightening in his throat, and he was grabbed by the other party's palm.

was about to struggle, but found that the strength in his body disappeared in an instant, and the yuan force in his body also became solidified and could no longer function.

And then, to its inexplicable horror......

There seemed to be an inexplicable suction force in the hands of the young man in white, and the essence and blood in his body seemed to be sucked away along the other party's right hand.

"You... You too... Blood cultivation?" The scar-faced man was completely dumbfounded, his head was numb, and in the blink of an eye, one-tenth of the essence blood in his body was lost.

"Boss!"

And the remaining two saw the scar-faced man, who was caught by this Ye Xuan with just one move, and in a great hurry, he urged his martial soul sword with all his might, and in the blink of an eye, two bloody soul swords, like two blood-colored matches, slashed towards Ye Xuan with a sharp whistle.

The void where the two soul swords passed, there was a burst of blood dripping.

Ye Xuan looked at it, and let out a cold snort in his nose, "The pearl of rice grains is also shining, I have been interested in flower arrangement recently, so I will use these two to make up the numbers." ”

With a handle, a pale silver strange python suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan, this strange and reckless body was solid, hideous and terrifying, it was Ye Xuan's martial spirit, 'Eight Desolation Thunder Jiao'.

But seeing this strange reckless giant mouth, he swallowed the two soul swords into his mouth in one bite, and then the strange reckless scattered, and the two soul swords also disappeared out of thin air, obviously being taken away by Ye Xuan.

"What???" The two Demon Sect disciples widened their eyes and looked at all this in disbelief, their soul swords had their heavy blood and viciousness, even the first and second powerhouses of the True Spirit Realm did not dare to take it hard, how could they be taken away by the other party so easily?

"Run!"

The two blood cultivators spit out blood one after another, their faces immediately turned pale, they knew that the strength of this white-clothed young man was too strong, far from being able to defeat them and others, and they all let out an exclamation, they didn't even care about their own martial soul sword, they turned around and fled.

Their soul sword is divided into two halves using the secret method of the Demon Sect, and without this half, they can rely on the other half to condense again, and if the small life is gone, everything will be over.

"If you're here, why bother leaving..."

A moonlit hill suddenly landed above the heads of the two people who had escaped, and smashed them into pulp!

He died very simply, and he didn't feel pain!

"You... We are disciples of the Moon Worship Demon Sect, you let me go, otherwise our Demon Sect will not let you go!"

The scar-faced man saw that Ye Xuan's attack was so powerful, and he easily killed his junior brother, and his whole body was cold.

Now he can only hope to deter the other party through the prestige of the Demon Sect and live his life.

"You have too many words, but there is still a lot of essence and blood in your body, but it is mixed enough, and it can only be regarded as an inferior blood pig!" Ye Xuan shook his head and said.

"What......!?" The scar-faced man was shocked.

And at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly chuckled at him, revealing a demonic smile like hell, which made him feel cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cave.

"Devour. ”

Two words were coldly spit out in his mouth, and Ye Xuan's left hand was already pressed on the top of the man's head.

Suddenly, the man let out a painful scream, only to feel that the essence and blood in his body became extremely fast and terrifying, and was drained away!

"Ah~~~~!"

(End of chapter)