Chapter 12: The Lord of the Blood Demon Sect

The Inverted Hanging Mountain is a small peak and a large peak, as if someone used an earth-shattering force to plunge the mountain peak upside down into the ground.

Leading to the bottom of the mountain, is a white bone road paved with human bones, the trees on the side of the road are leafless all year round, and the tips of the trees are full of countless animal and human corpses, as if there are countless evil ghosts wandering in the air, looking incomparably clear, this is the famous 'wonder' dry bone forest of the Blood Demon Sect.

At the end of the bone road, hundreds of arm-sized chains hung from the top of the mountain.

Su Yuan climbed the chain and came to the base camp of the Blood Demon Sect.

"What the hell is going on?"

In front of me is a square paved with bluestone paved with a size of 100 acres, on which lay thousands of corpses, some young, some old, some men and women, lying on the square, and all of them are people from the Blood Demon Sect.

And there is not a single one alive.

Overhead, crows hovered and let out a piercing and abrasive cry.

"Could it be that the Blood Demon Sect was destroyed?"

Su Yuan couldn't help but think so in his heart.

The people lying on the ground, from the outer disciples to the elders of the sect, all have it, and the Blood Demon Sect must have had a great battle to destroy the sect before such a tragic situation occurred.

Su Yuan quickly came to the main hall and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Senior Sister is fine. ”

In the center of the main hall lay a woman, although she was unconscious at the moment, her breath was stable and unhindered.

This woman is none other than Taijing.

There was a middle-aged man sitting on the main seat of the main hall.

"Zhang Wuji?"

Then, Su Yuan asked out loud.

At the first glance at him, it reminded people of Si Xiaofeng, the lady in red, both of whom were dressed in blood.

However, the bloody clothes on the man's body are not as bloody as Si Xiaofeng's, the bloody clothes on the man's body look noble and elegant, graceful and elegant, but there is no trace of blood.

Seeing his clothes, it is actually not difficult to guess that he is the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect, the third ranked Blood Bat Monarch Zhang Wuji in the 100,000 Great Mountains.

"Jiji, I didn't expect that my Blood Demon Sect would be bullied by a little doll one day. Zhang Wuji looked at Su Yuan, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

But his speech was staccato and weak.

Because his chest was pierced by a fist-sized hole, he leaned back in the chair, his face did not have a trace of blood, and he looked very tired when he spoke.

"Which disciple are you, you are not small, you dare to go to my Blood Demon Sect alone. ”

The Blood Demon Sect is a forbidden place for the living, even if the elders of the sect and even the sect master are reluctant to go, they don't want to see this Demon Lord.

The fact that a young man who had just become an adult dared to go to the Blood Demon Sect alone made him a little interested in Su Yuan.

Of course, the result of his interest is that he will make the teenager in front of him die a little slower.

"You kidnapped my senior sister, the guilt is hard to atone for, remember that you are also a generation of heroes, I will leave you with all your corpses. ”

Although the opposite side was the third-ranked powerhouse of the 100,000 Great Mountain, Su Yuan didn't look at him at all, and said lightly:

"You, cut yourself!"

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but be stunned.

Among the 100,000 mountains, the only ones who can defeat him Zhang Wuji are Zheng Jingtian of the Crazy Dragon Valley and Zhao Tuo of the Yuan Sect.

The only people who can sit at the same table with him and treat him as equals are only the number of hands, and he is also the master of the Demon Sect, the most murderous, and the most fierce and feared of the ten masters.

Today, he was despised by a junior, he looked at the cold light in Su Yuan's eyes, and sneered:

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Thundercloud Sect. ”

"Little doll, do you know that even your sect leader Xiao Tian asked me to respectfully call me senior brother when he saw me?"

"You little doll, not very old, not small, don't you see Lao Tzu injured, think that there is an opportunity, kill Lao Tzu and you can move the world. ”

Su Yuan walked towards Taijing, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Wuji, and said contemptuously:

"I'm going to kill you, what does it have to do with whether you get hurt or not?"

"You are like a chicken in my eyes, and you can overturn with your hand. ”

Su Yuan made a flipping motion.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, a trace of angry blood appeared on his pale face, his eyes exuded a green glow, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"My Blood Demon Sect produced a Zhen Xiaowan who almost destroyed the thousand-year-old foundation, but I didn't expect that there was also an arrogant Wan Jiansheng in your thundercloud. ”

"Lao Tzu came to weigh you, how heavy your crazy bones are. ”

People die to leave their names, and leopards die to leave their skins.

He didn't expect that he hadn't killed anyone yet, but he was first ridiculed by a disciple of the Thundercloud Sect, if he didn't kill this person, the prestige he had made in the first half of his life would be a joke.

He looked at Su Yuan's gaze like a dead man.

"Zhen Xiaowan?"

Su Yuan tilted his head and thought about it, a little puzzled.

He has never seen the Heavenly Witch Zhen Xiaowan, he only heard that this girl is extremely demonic and beautiful, and Zhao Yuanhong, the young sect master of the Guiyuan Sect, was demonized by her, so she turned into a demon for her, and she is still locked up in the back mountain of the Guiyuan Sect and has not been released.

Listening to Zhang Wuji's words, isn't the Blood Demon Sect's almost annihilation not an external enemy? but an internal disaster? It has something to do with Zhen Xiaowan?

Su Yuan shook his head and shook off these thoughts, how about this Blood Demon Sect has nothing to do with him.

"Don't let me do it, or you'll have no bones. ”

Su Yuan snorted coldly.

As for Zhang Wuji's recognition of him as Wan Jiansheng, the sword son of the three sons of Lei Yun, there was no need to correct him, after all, he was immediately a dead man.

However.

"You, damn it. ”

The moment Su Yuan touched Taijing, a killing intent broke through the sky.

Only then did he realize that there were two tooth holes left on his neck, and the holes had rotted.

Although Taijing's breath was steady at this time, she was like a living dead, and there was a toxin in her body that was eating away at her life.

"I wanted to suck the blood of this little girl to recover, but I didn't want this doll's blood to be weird, so I burned Lao Tzu's mouth, but Lao Tzu also crossed the bat blood into her body. ”

"After three days, they will turn to blood and die. ”

"Haha. ”

"Boy, are you heartbroken to see that your little lover is going to die?" Zhang Wuji's bloody clothes hunted, and he said with a grim smile on his face:

"You don't have to worry, I will kill you first, you will die in front of her, so that you don't have to worry about pain. ”

Su Yuan stood up, looked at Zhang Wuji and said angrily:

"I originally planned to leave your soul for you to be reincarnated and reborn, but now, I want all three of your souls to die and all seven to be destroyed. ”

The cold light in Zhang Wuji's eyes flickered, and he shouted:

"Although I am injured, my cultivation is not one out of ten, and it is not something that you can despise. ”

"Today I will make you regret coming into the world. ”

The sound was like thunder, rolling and roaring, and the rubble above his head was shaken and fell.

The qi was like a fierce wind in a deep valley, rolling the clouds, like a knife wind sweeping towards Su Yuan.

"A sea of blood. ”

Zhang Wuji raised his head to the sky and roared, the bloody clothes on his body suddenly swelled, turning into a huge curtain, enveloping the entire hall, and in an instant, the blood clouds in the sky and the ground rolled, and the bloody fog was filled.

Those clouds and mist rushed towards Su Yuan, getting thicker and thicker, so that every breath was filled with a strong smell of blood, and a pungent bitter and spicy taste, this smell was an extremely corrosive toxin, and the white clothes on Su Yuan's body were corroded by the toxin, turning from white to black, and from black to rotting.

Not only that, but when the blood cloud falls, the viscosity in the air becomes stronger and stronger, as if you are in a cement slurry, creating a huge binding force that makes people unable to move.

"Little doll, when you see Lao Tzu's sea of blood, is it afraid to pee your pants. ”

"Here I am the heavens. ”

Zhang Wuji slowly lifted his feet off the ground, looked down at Su Yuan, and roared.

His move is a sea of blood and clouds, completely isolating the vitality between heaven and earth, as long as he breathes and uses the vitality, he will be corroded by the toxins in the mist, and it will also have the effect of paralyzing the enemy's nerves.

Not only that, the sea of blood is thick, which can greatly restrict the enemy's movements, and in the end it can only be corroded and died.

"The power of ants dares to call the sky. ”

Su Yuan stepped out, and the sea of blood and clouds were like invisible things, and he instantly came to Zhang Wuji's face.

His raised palm descended like the power of heaven, slowly descending.