Although those two people were cultivators of the seventh-level realm, they were also a little unsightly in the face of Emperor Lingchen, who was also a seventh-level realm and a thousand demons and a sixth-level cultivator, but had killed an eighth-level realm cultivator, and after a few rounds, the two blood-colored figures fell to the ground one after another.

Xuemo looked a little surprised but didn't panic, and only after Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons had finished dealing with those two people did he put down the cup and slowly stood up.

"Yes, you two are really good. Why don't you come and be my subordinate?" said Bloody Ink, clapping his palms.

"My Emperor Lingchen is not in the habit of being someone else's subordinate. ”

"I'm used to being lazy, I don't like to be bound, if you're not afraid to get up in the middle of the night and find that your head is not there, you can also try it. The Thousand Demons laughed at the Blood Ink.

"How can a human being live in the world without a head? Tan Hua muttered in the enchantment.

"Eh, that's really a pity?" said Bloodink.

A spear shot from the void, this spear was the spear that Blood Ink wanted to trade with Emperor Lingchen before, Emperor Lingchen's thousand demons dodged sideways, and the spear pierced the ground and poked a big hole in the ground.

The aura of the eighth-level cultivation of the Blood Ink Realm was slowly released at this moment, and feeling the breath of the Blood Ink, the faces of Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons were a little dignified. I have to admit that they underestimated the blood ink before.

Flying up, Blood Ink stood on the spear with one foot and looked at Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons mockingly. With a flick of the blood ink foot, the spear flew into the hand of the blood ink, and then the blood ink swept at Emperor Lingchen and the thousand demons.

Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons flew to dodge, and then Emperor Lingchen took out the spear of Yuan Chen and Blood Ink and slammed it together, and the Thousand Demons took out a thorny vine man and threw it towards the Blood Ink.

Bloody ink grabbed Fujiman with two fingers, and then flung it to the side.

In a fight, Emperor Lingchen was knocked out, the entire Snow Moon Pavilion was slowly turning red, and a blood moon slowly rose from the top of the pavilion, and the Snow Moon Pavilion at this time became a veritable Snow Moon Pavilion.

At this time, Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons discovered that the entire Snow Moon Pavilion was a unique field formed by blood and ink, and they had been in a crisis since they entered this place. Maybe the people who came in had never gone out!!) Di Lingchen couldn't help but think of it.

The blood moon rose and slowly appeared in the sky above several people, and under the illumination of the blood moon, the whole body of the blood ink seemed to be stained with blood, which was extremely weird. Thousand Demons and Emperor Lingchen glanced at each other, they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes, if they were not in the field, then they could escape even if they couldn't fight, but there was no other way to kill the lord of the field than to be in the field, but in the field, the lord of the field was a god, and it was extremely difficult to kill the lord of the field.

Last time, Emperor Lingchen was able to kill Dongfang Huang completely because of luck, and now the blood ink he is facing is obviously much stronger than Dongfang Huang at that time, and the little monk Tan Hua looked at the changed Blood Moon Pavilion completely unaware of it, so he didn't realize the crisis at this time.

The blood light slowly sprinkled in the blood moon, and Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons both felt that their cultivation was much more restricted.

"Welcome to my realm, Blood Moon Pavilion! As the master of the Blood Moon Pavilion, I will entertain you well. Blood Mo smiled slightly.

Then with a wave of his hands, countless blood-red figures came out of the void and rushed towards Emperor Lingchen, Thousand Demons, and Tan Hua.

The thousand demons moved to Tan Hua's side to block the blood-colored figure that was about to kill Tan Hua, and Emperor Lingchen waved Yuan Chen to knock down one by one the blood-colored figures, but those blood-colored figures that were knocked down by Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons were resurrected again under the light of the blood moon, and the power of the resurrected blood-colored figures was much greater than just now.

Di Lingchen looked left and right and didn't find the figure of blood ink, only a blood moon like blood-red pupils hung in the sky, as if he was watching Di Lingchen and them.

After knocking those blood-colored figures away with a sword, Emperor Lingchen rushed towards the round of blood moon in the sky, but when Emperor Lingchen swung his sword and slashed away, that round of blood moon ignored Emperor Lingchen's attack like a moon in the mirror. In a daze, Di Lingchen was sent flying.

The thousand demons on the side are also fighting hard, she not only has to kill the bloody figure, but also protect Tan Hua, several times because of distraction, the thousand demons were almost hit by those red figures.

The blood-colored figure seemed to be endless, and there was no end to how Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons killed. After a sword slashed away a few blood-colored figures, Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons converged. At this time, both of them were breathing a little short.

"What should I do?" asked the Thousand Demons.

"What can we do, if we can't break this guy's field, we are not his opponents, if you don't have any secret weapons, then we may have to water the tea tree today. Di Lingchen smiled and said.

"You still have the heart to joke at this time. ”

"Do you think I'm joking?" said Di Lingchen helplessly.

The endless blood-colored figure came towards Emperor Lingchen and them again, the Thousand Demon frowned, and stepped forward to transform into the appearance of her own body, countless pollen drifting around from the Thousand Demon flowers.

In the field of blood ink, something similar to a field was formed.

"A thousand phantom flowers, it turned out to be a thousand phantom flowers. If your charm technique is used against other people, then it may still be useful, but I am a disciple of the Blood Killing Pavilion, although we have killed countless people, but we have inherited the power of the Buddha, and the Buddha is not afraid of these tricks of yours. In the void, the sound of blood ink came.

The Blood Moon Pavilion, which had turned into a blood-red Pavilion, disappeared in an instant, the peaceful golden Buddha light rose, and the blood moon slowly fell silent, and then a white moon rose from the place just now.

Under the reflection of the bright moonlight, gold and white were mixed together, and the Blood Moon Pavilion at this time could be called the Snow Moon Pavilion.

"There are two kinds of fields in my field, one is the Blood Moon Pavilion created by the accumulation of killing, and the other is the Snow Moon Pavilion created by practicing Buddhism. Aside from a few of the superpowers, you are the first to see two different forms of my field at the same time. Even if you die, you should be content. Xuemo said with a smile.

Under the golden Buddha light, the charm technique released by the thousand demon body did not have much effect, and in order to avoid unnecessary consumption, the thousand demons turned into a human form again. Facing the golden Buddha light in the sky, Emperor Lingchen and the Thousand Demons were a little helpless.

Tan Hua in the enchantment felt the Buddha's light in the sky, and there was a trace of confusion in his clear eyes, and then, his eyes were replaced by a piece of gold.