Chapter 165: The Legend of the Blood Demon

As the hands of the black-robed corpse fell, countless skeleton ghost fires immediately appeared, forming purgatory-like between each other, trapping Xingyu in the middle, and the flames turned into demonic qi were not high-temperature, but they had endless corrosive power.

The seriously injured Xingyu is even more dangerous at this time, the flames formed by the skeleton are not fixed, forming a strange formation between each other, maximizing the power of corrosion, especially at every moment on the skull, there are bursts of demonic sounds, the sound is changeable, sometimes sharp, sometimes low, there are thousands of demons roaring, forming a sea of sound waves around Xingyu.

"Demons,Today I'm going to see who the real demon is,"

Xing Yu raised his head suddenly, the scarlet in his eyes had already occupied all his eyes at this moment, and a hideous and violent aura continued to rise on him, and this momentum was not weaker than the black-robed corpse.

"You ......"

As the aura climbed, the black-robed corpse finally revealed its horror, although he had already felt the demonic aura on Xing Yu's body, but it was not as intuitive as it is now, he could be sure that this demonic intent was definitely not the cultivation of demonic skills that Xing Yu had just said, but even stronger.

Xing Yu smiled evilly, his scarlet eyes made people shudder, and when he looked up, he pointed at his dantian.

At this moment, at this critical juncture, Xing Yu forcibly stimulated the demon cultivator inheritance in his body, and the blood in his body changed in an instant, especially the route that flowed away, and some changes occurred, and this change was the condition for the activation of the demon cultivator's inheritance.

That is, at the moment when the Demon Cultivator Inheritance broke out in Xingyu's body, the attack on him by the skeleton ghost fire that spread around him actually weakened a lot, or that the damage of the demonic qi to Xingyu was constantly decreasing, and he gradually became immune to demonic qi in his body.

"Blood. ”

Xing Yu stood in place, his eyes flickering, the blood that fell on the altar in the distance seemed to be invisibly called, even if there was suction on this altar, but it was insignificant compared to Xing Yu's here.

The main cultivation of the demon cultivator inheritance in Xingyu's body is blood, using blood to stimulate the potential in the body, achieving the effect of increasing strength, and at the same time, using blood as a means of attack.

Immediately, a blood-colored river formed under his feet, and the blood that was originally attached to the altar flowed to Xingyu's feet at this time, spreading up from his feet, and squirming out of his body little by little.

In the blink of an eye, Xing Yu had completely become a bloody man, especially the wriggling blood flow, which made him look even more hideous.

As the blood attached to the body and turned into blood armor, it immediately separated the corrosive power of the skeleton flame, so that Xingyu in the crisis regained the ability to resist.

"Get out. ”

With a burst of shouts, the blood armor outside Xingyu's body exploded one after another, turning into countless blood arrows and scattering in all directions, piercing those skeletons in an instant, and after the demonic qi collapsed, it disintegrated purgatory.

After doing this, Xing Yu took a step forward and slapped his palm at the black robe, and the blood that was originally scattered around condensed again, and instantly attached to his shoulder, condensing a thick bloody arm.

Compared with the demon corpse in front of him, Xingyu at this time is more like a demon, whether it is his breath or appearance, he has a hideous and bloody meaning.

The blood arm, which was completely condensed by blood, immediately spread out along Xing Yu's palm, and the scarlet blood claw attracted a large amount of demonic qi, like a golden cracking stone, and instantly appeared on the top of the corpse's head, with a thousand powers.

"It's ...... This is the Bloodfiend Legacy,"

The black-robed corpse was still immersed in horror, looking at the bloody hand that fell, his heart was shaken, the magic skill that can control the blood is rare in the demon clan, and it has been lost for thousands of years, I don't want to encounter it in this demon realm today, and it is also performed by a human monk.

This had a very big impact on him, although this corpse had been dead for a long time, but the divine consciousness in his body was that of the black-robed man outside the hill, and the real things that happened here were clearly seen in his eyes, even the aura emanating from Xing Yu's body, he could feel one or two.

When he saw Xing Yu using blood as a means, a terrible guess immediately flashed through his mind.

This speculation came from an ancient legend of the Demon Race, even if he had only heard of it a thing or two, because the legend was too old and had long been forgotten, he only knew that this Blood Demon was already extinct even in the Demon Race.

And the reason why the blood demon perished can be traced back to ancient times, and the culprit who made the blood demon extinct not be a human monk, nor an immortal or a Buddha.

It's the devil.

It seems that the entire demon clan does not allow the existence of blood demons, and has already driven them out, but they have also paid a heavy price for this, in order to kill the few blood demons, the entire demon clan is greatly damaged.

And it is said that there were a small number of people, immortals, and Buddhas involved that time, and they barely killed the blood demon, and they didn't see it for ten thousand years.

And at this time, in front of his eyes, Xingyu covered in blood made him not sure whether this was a blood demon or not, and it was precisely because of his concerns that his heart was shaken.

Xing Yu didn't know this, and the bloody hand on his shoulder fell violently, smashing on the body of the black-robed corpse, grabbing off a piece of corroded flesh and blood, revealing the white bones in his chest.

However, because he was a dead body, he didn't feel pain.

"Whether you're a Blood Fiend or not, you don't want to get out of here today. ”

The black-robed man woke up from the shock, revealing a dignified glow for the first time, and in this dignification, there was also this deep killing intent, even at the cost of this corpse, he would kill Xingyu.

"I've heard a lot of that, but ...... So far, no one has been able to do that. ”

Xing Yu didn't care about his threat at all, his voice became hoarse, and the bloody hand on his shoulder waved out again as he spoke.

After waking up, the black-robed corpse was not in a trance, looking at Xing Yu's bloody hands that went back again, he didn't dare to be careless, with a wave of his big sleeves, the demonic qi on both sides rolled again, turning into a big wall in front of him, and the pitch-black wall condensed by demonic qi blocked Xingyu's bloody hands.

When he waved his hand again, the demonic qi surged, and such demonic qi walls appeared again on the other three sides of Xingyu, forming dungeons between each other, trapping him inside the four walls.

This is not the end, on the wall, there are ripples, and in each ripple, there is a big hand condensed by demonic energy, with sharp nails.

Looking at it, there are hundreds of these demons' hands and feet, and they are grabbing Xingyu in all directions, which is very infiltrating.

"From. ”

Xing Yu was shocked, and the blood condensed on the surface of his body was shocked into a blood mist by him, and his body was hidden in this blood mist, and when the blood boiled, the blood mist that spread around immediately began to rotate.

The blood mist was mixed with demonic energy, with Xingyu as the center, turning into a blood-colored storm, and countless blood-red hands also formed on the surface of the storm, but this blood-colored big hand was much larger and much harder than the demon hand on the premise.

And with the crazy rotation of the blood mist, the blood-colored big hand had even more terrifying power, and when it rotated, it immediately smashed the surrounding demon hands, even the four demonic qi walls were cracked.

"Boom. ”

With a low shout, the swirling blood mist exploded, and at the same time, the scarred walls on all sides forcibly collapsed, and Xing Yu's body also rushed out in an instant at this time, heading straight for the black-robed corpse.

After the blood stimulated Xingyu, the power of ** is even stronger, and it does not need the blessing of Yuan Force at all, and a large number of sparks splashed when it is blasted out, which is the product of the friction between the strength and the air, and it is also a manifestation of the horror of the fist.

"Don't measure yourself, do you know how much this corpse has been tempered, absorbing demonic qi all year round, and after the sacrifice of blood, it has long been as hard as iron, how can your ** be able to shake it. ”

Seeing Xing Yu attacking with the power of **, the black-robed corpse's eyes showed sarcasm, he was very confident in the hardness of **, except for the best spiritual weapon, it was difficult for other things to hurt in the slightest.

At this moment, he also chose to use ** to collide, gave up the demonic energy around him, and slapped a palm at the punch that Xing Yu collided with, he was confident that under this palm, Xing Yu's arm would be shattered after all.

Click......

The sound of bones breaking was extremely harsh between the two, and in the disbelief of the black-robed corpse, as the sound of bones breaking came out, he was horrified to see that his arm was bent.

Although he didn't feel pain, he was still cold all over his body, he knew the strength of this corpse very well, and it was precisely because of this understanding that he was full of confidence and dared to fight against Xingyu.

But what he saw was not Xing Yu's blood splattered, but his arm twisted under the blow.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

From seeing Xing Yu at first sight, to feeling the demon breath on his body, and the previous blood demon speculation, Xing Yu has made him shocked one after another.

He really couldn't imagine why a young Terran monk could constantly make him frightened, the various methods just now were definitely not available to ordinary people.

And the person who has these means at the same time, he does not believe that it will be an ordinary person.

"Who am I, it's useless to tell you, prepare for real death now, since it's a corpse, I'll let you rest in complete peace. ”

Xing Yu licked the corners of his mouth. The blood on his body condensed again, and as his fist smashed hard, it seemed to be waving a mountain, and the momentum was magnificent.

"I said that no matter what the cost, you will die here......"

At this moment, the black-robed corpse did not despise Xing Yu here, but in order not to kill him unexpectedly, as if he had made up his mind in his eyes, he waved his hand and kept patting on his body.

The only remaining hand kept slapping on the body, each palm was slapped on the ** position, and every time it was shot, the breath of the black-robed corpse skyrocketed by one point, and his ** was constantly cracking, as if this was not a corpse, but a porcelain bottle, covered with blood, and it was possible to break at any time.

"Demon. ”

At this moment, the black-robed corpse let out a painful roar, which was the pain that acted on the soul, and the magic word he spit out was more like some kind of summoning and sacrifice.

As this magic word roared out, Xing Yu's punch shattered, and this was not the end, at the center of his eyebrows, the black lotus that had been suppressed by Haoran's righteous qi actually showed a sense of struggle, and the black mark kept flashing on his eyebrows,

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