Lingwu Continent, Huaxia Realm, Jingzhou, Wudang Mountain.

It was getting late, and the mountain breeze was cold.

A 16-year-old boy, sitting alone on the mountain, is practicing martial arts, next to a landlord's big green cow, obviously a cowherd, while herding cattle, while practicing martial arts.

Wudang Mountain is one of the immortal mountains in the world, the martial wind is extremely prosperous, regardless of fishing and farming, regardless of the old and young, women and children, all will be Wudang long fist. If you have achieved success, even if your spiritual cultivation is hopeless, it is enough to strengthen your body and be healthy for a hundred years.

The young man's Wudang long fist, every move and style, refused to be reluctant, and he was already sweating profusely.

The boy closed his fist and examined it.

"Mother's illness is getting worse and worse, what should I do? I must cure my mother's illness......" The young man clenched his fists and looked resolutely at Wudang Mountain in the twilight in the distance.

Wudang Mountain, spanning thousands of miles, is a famous place for spiritual cultivation in the Lingwu Continent.

Zhang Sanfeng, a peerless powerhouse and Emperor Zhenwu, had an epiphany in Wudang Mountain, achieved a strong man in the Spirit God Realm, and founded the Wudang faction that led the group.

The ultimate goal of spiritual cultivation is to transcend ** and become a high god. It is said that these gods can ascend during the day, live forever, and are omnipotent.

"I heard from the doctor that my mother was terminally ill, and the decoction of needles and stones in the world was ineffective. Only the elixir in the spiritual cultivation sect may be able to save it. The boy's gaze was determined.

"Tomorrow is the day when the spiritual cultivation sect opens the mountain once every three years to receive disciples. The immortals on the mountain will go down the mountain and go to ten miles and eight towns, select a 16-year-old boy, and go up the mountain as apprentices. The young man's eyes flashed with hope: "Tomorrow's opening of the mountain and selecting apprentices is the only vitality of my mother." I've been training hard for 10 years and I'm going to give it a try. ”

Immediately, he laughed at himself: "But he is poor and rich in martial arts, his mother has been ill for a long time, and his family has no money, so he can't afford to hire a master, so he can only practice this martial arts long fist repeatedly." The young master Shen in the village is also a famous teacher and an elixir, and he will also take the exam this time, but I am afraid that my chance is slim. ”

A trace of pain and helplessness flashed in the boy's eyes.

Fate is so difficult, only to teach people a long sigh.

The big green cow raised his head and let out a muffled bark at the young man.

The young man smiled: "Daqing, you eat more, I'll go down the mountain after another set." ”

But Daqing was a little panicked and stood up.

The boy turned his head to look around.

"Hmm, why is it suddenly overcast?"

The originally gloomy sky was instantly as black as ink.

but the west, but it is stained like blood.

In the silence, a blood-red moon slowly jumped.

"Blood Moon Appears!"

The boy exclaimed.

The older generation has a rumor: "The blood moon is here, and the natural disaster changes." The demon star is out, and the world is in chaos!"

A hundred years ago, the blood moon appeared, natural disasters were repeated, and the demon stars ravaged the world, slaughtering the people, creating bloody demon rituals, summoning and guiding the demon army, and appearing all over the Lingwu Continent. The Lingwu Continent fell into a bloody storm, and the human race was almost wiped out, which was called the Apocalypse Disaster. Thanks to the Wudang faction Zhang Sanfeng Zhenren with the heroes of the human race, he desperately entered the demon world, and also set up 108 sealing enchantments at the edge of the two worlds to prevent the demon clan from invading again. Zhang Zhenren and other human heroes will never return.

Some people say that the blood moon is the passage for the demon star to pass through the seal between the two realms and go to the world, some people say that the blood moon is a sign that the demon clan powers urge the demon law and hit the seal, and some people say that the blood moon can make the demon star and demon blood lurking in the human world boil and multiply the demon power. In short, the Blood Moon is rumored to be miraculous, and it is the first bad omen in a hundred years.

The color of the blood moon was like blood soaked, red and demonic, Shen Yi looked at it and felt panicked and chilled from the bottom of his heart.

The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and the mountains are high and the moon is close to people.

On the top of the huge Wudang Mountain, Shen Yi was alone in the sky to the moon, and the blood moon seemed to be close at hand in his eyes.

"Not good!"

The young man hurriedly pulled the big green ox and wanted to escape down the mountain, whether this rumor was true or not, the blood-red moon was too palpitating.

But perhaps frightened, the big green cow screamed sullenly, kneeling on the ground and refusing to leave.

The boy was sweating profusely.

Just as he was helpless, the young man suddenly heard a scream, and he was running towards here from far and near.

This scream, like the ghost prison wind coming out of the nine deep abysses, and like the mourning of the terrible demons and ghosts in the barren graves, made people rise from the depths of the bone marrow, and the hairs on their bodies were about to stand upside down.

The young man couldn't care anymore, and kicked Daqing hard on the ass, kicking the big green cow awake, and Daqing ran away. The boy scurried into a hidden mountain and rocky bush next to him.

The wind was blowing, and several figures had reached the top of the mountain, not knowing whether they were people or ghosts.

A few people didn't say a word, they didn't hear a word, and the air seemed to be stagnant.

The boy held his breath and condensed, not daring to take a breath, for fear of being discovered by these guys.

The Blood Moon is a terrible omen of calamity, these people are snakes and ghosts, and they can't tell what it is, so it's better to be careful.

There was enough kung fu to stick incense, and someone smiled and said: "Blood boy, Lao Huang and Lao Huai and I have been staring at you for a few months. Even though you are cunning and wise, you have escaped many times, but this time it is difficult to fly. ”

The indescribable snake, snake, scorpion, and scorpion of this voice make people feel bored when they listen to it.

The young man couldn't help but be curious, so he pushed aside the grass in front of him and peeked at it.

It's four things that don't know if they're humans or ghosts, three around one, and they're facing each other under the blood moon.

An old man with a dull face and a rigid face like a dead tree, a bald man with a roe deer's brain, a hungry yellow complexion, and an outturned eye, a man in a black robe, was laughing and laughing, he was the one who spoke just now.

The blood boy, dressed in a graceful and elegant robe, with a face like white jade, eyes like cold stars, a crown and ribbon, not messy, and an inscription incense fan in his hand, fanning slightly. The blood boy smiled in his amorous eyes, and he didn't seem to put the three people in front of him in his eyes.

His character is elegant, graceful, and muddy, like a beautiful son, where is the slightest bit of demonic wind?

But when the boy peeked at him, he seemed to notice something, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the boy in the grass with interest.

The boy met his gaze in the air.

The boy's heart sank.

Only when I looked at this blood boy did I realize that this elegant boy brother turned out to be red blood eyes under the light of the blood moon!

The bloody eyes were gentle and affectionate, and there was a faint trace of golden demonic light, flowing in them!

It was this glance that the young man was like being devoured by thunder, his heart was like a hammer, and he couldn't move!

"Immobilization Hex! "The boy was terrified, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

This blood boy has already discovered himself and will not let it go.

The young man secretly complained in his heart.

Only by hoping that these three weirdos can kill the blood son, can they have a plan to get out.

The bald man with a hungry yellow face showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said inwardly: "Blood boy, we also know that you have a good reputation in recent years by killing several demon stars in a row. But you also know that we, the demon stars, can't help ourselves, in this night of the blood moon, only by fighting and devouring each other, can we have a way to live. If you want to blame your name, your name is too loud, and the demon star fragments are too greedy... Hehe, you want to get acquainted, spit out the Demon Star Pill yourself, and let Lao Huang refine it, how about it?

The blood boy was not worth a sigh, he smiled silently, but looked at the young man who was desperately trying to move in the grass with great interest, but he couldn't move, as if he was watching ants go up trees and house birds build nests, and the golden demon light in the blood pupils showed no mercy.

Seeing that the blood boy didn't care about the three of him, the black-robed man was annoyed: "Blood boy, don't think that you have the power of the demon star and are talented, so you can eat all the demon stars! Tonight, we are three against one, and there is a demon blood boiling induction, you can't escape! Lao Huang and Lao Huai, kill this kid, each of us will increase our demon power by at least one star, up!"

Lao Huang and Lao Huai glanced at each other and were eager to try.

With a snort, the blood boy's Xiaoxiang fan unfolded, chic and free, smiled faintly, and said slowly: "The three old-timers, all of them are demon stars, inheriting a small part of the demon power of the demon venerable, killing each other, and eating the weak and the strong is a fate. On the night of the full moon for 3 months in a row, he killed and swallowed 3 demon generals in a row, and the lowest were three-star demon generals. However, my demon star ability can only be devoured by one person, and the three of you will discuss who will swallow it?"

After he finished speaking leisurely, he opened the fan, glanced at the three of them, and smiled without saying a word.

Lao Huai, Lao Huang and the black-robed man glanced at each other, but they couldn't answer.

It seems that although the situation forced the three to join forces, they are still a rabble, each with its own calculations.

The young man hated and scolded the three of them for being stupid in his heart, and this was clearly a plan to sow discord and delay the army, how could he not see through it? If he didn't rush up and kill this person, he could also lift his immobilization and take the opportunity to slip away.

The blood boy smiled, becoming more and more secretive.

The numb old acacia suddenly spoke.

His voice was as shriveled and rough as old bark, dry and without a trace of moisture: "Kill first, then divide!"

"Yes, Blood Boy, don't want to sow discord!" The black-robed man suddenly woke up, laughed weirdly, jumped up, and grabbed the Blood Boy.

The young man could see clearly, under the blood-colored moonlight, the man's hand was like a night owl, sharp as a knife, pitch black as ink, and the sharp place exuded a faint luster, but there was no trace of the sound of breaking the wind, the skill was unfathomable, and the moves were strange, and the body was strange, and it was indescribably terrifying.

Lao Huang raised his head and grew his mouth, took a deep breath of the clear mountain breeze, his eyes were red, terrifying, and there were bursts of grunting sounds in his mouth, and he squirted out a stream of liquid!

This liquid is like yellow phlegm, and like mucus, shooting like a crossbow towards the bloody son, it must not be a good thing.

The old man was silent, but the young man heard the sound of drilling into the soil. Looking down at Lao Huai's feet, he felt a sense of creepy. It turned out that the two feet of this old acacia had reached into the cracks in the rocks underground, and he was nowhere to be found.

"It's a demon!" the young man was shocked: "These guys are all big demons!"

In the Lingwu Continent, the spiritual cultivation sect arose, and the demon, as an evil and strange enemy, was wantonly killed by the spiritual cultivators, and could only hide in the poor mountains and evil waters, which was extremely rare in the world. Unexpectedly, on this night of the blood moon, the four demons actually dared to go to the top of Wudang Mountain, which was really strange.

But it seems that they are not the same as ordinary monsters. What do you say Demon Venerable, Demon Star, Demon Star Dan... Shen Yi has never heard of demons must devour each other and increase their strength.

These four guys, bathed in the blood moon, each have red eyes and fierce hair, what does it have to do with the blood moon?

The blood boy looked at the three old demons and besieged them together, the contempt in his eyes was restricted, but there was still a trace of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't move.

The boy's heart was strange, but at the same time happy.

This kind of demon is good if he dies, and it is best to die together.

The acid spewed by Lao Huang came first, and it had already ejaculated in front of the blood boy!

The black-robed man shouted, the eagle rose and fell, and in an instant, the iron claws pinched the neck of the blood boy.

I only heard two snapping sounds, and two tree roots as sharp as cones suddenly drilled out of the ground and pierced into the body of the blood boy like a poisonous snake!

Three arrows at the same time, three moves at the same time.

On the faces of the three demons, a sinister smile appeared at the same time.