Ye Wentian turned into a half-body demon again, the left half of his body was wrapped with black-red abyssal fire, but the right half of his body was completely human, which looked extremely weird.

Seeing Ye Wentian's appearance at this time, the Blood Sea Ghost King was even more trembling: "You are not a human being! You are a demon, you are a demon from the abyss! I must tell Lord Sù Death about this!"

Ye Wentian was so keen, he immediately noticed it: "Oh, it turns out that you are a subordinate of the Scythe Man, then I will not be polite!Now, obediently cook my food!" After speaking, his wings fluttered, and he appeared in front of the Blood Sea Ghost King in an instant, and his black and red left eye stared at the Blood Sea Ghost King's eyes coldly and hideously.

This is the demon's eye, the most evil and terrifying eye in all planes! And the demon likes to feed on souls, and is born to be the nemesis of the ghost race!

The Blood Sea Ghost King no longer looked arrogant, his eyes were full of fear, the bone slashing knife was thrown at Ye Wentian, and then flew quickly into the air, he just wanted to escape from this place as much as possible.

Ye Wentian's claws were raised, and he easily pinched the blade of the bone chopping knife, and the evil light in the demon's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted: "Where is the punishment heaven!"

"I'm here!" A thirty-three-meter-tall blood-red phantom emerged from behind Ye Wentian, the phantom was headless, the broken wound on his neck was still spraying blood mist, and his naked upper body was covered with blood-red magic patterns, with milk as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, holding a bronze battle axe in one hand and a bronze battle shield in the other.

At this time, Ye Wentian had a kind of momentum of killing the world, and the halberd pointed to the Blood Sea Ghost King who was fleeing and shouted: "Stop him for me!"

"Order!" Xing Tian suddenly agreed, and the battle shield and battle axe slammed into each other with a bang, and then the giant arm was raised, and the battle axe slashed down in the air, bringing out a string of sounds that broke the sky and instantly reached the top of the Blood Sea Ghost King's head.

This blow was too sudden, and the Blood Sea Ghost King threw away the bone slashing knife again, and in a hurry, he could only raise his arms and stand up.

With a snort, the two severed arms were thrown into the air, black blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and a piercing scream came out of the mouth of the Blood Sea Ghost King.

The castration was exhausted, and the Blood Sea Ghost King felt a chill behind him, and turned his head stiffly, only to find that Ye Wentian had already stuck to his back, and the black and red magic eyes were so terrifying at the moment.

The cold and evil voice sounded in his ears: "Can I eat you now?" The Fallen Wings opened to the maximum, slowly enveloping the Blood Sea Ghost King, and Ye Wentian had already opened his mouth and bit down on the side of his neck.

"Don't ......" After being wrapped in the Fallen Wings, the Blood Sea Ghost King only felt that his entire body strength was blocked, and he could only tremble and stretch out his broken arm from the gap, grabbing it to the sky in vain.

A black feather fell, obscuring the Blood Sea Ghost King's last sight.

With a plop, the sea of blood splashed a large wave, and then slowly regained its calm, and circles of red ripples slowly dispersed.

The Xingtian Phantom floated in the air, the blood-colored eyes on his chest stared at the calm sea of blood, and the expression in his eyes was complicated, and finally all of them turned into a distant sigh and slowly disappeared into the air.

I don't know how long it has been, the originally calm sea of blood suddenly burst out of a string of bubbles, and then there was a roar of blood, and a figure broke out of the waves, at this time Ye Wentian had already recovered his human body, and his streamlined muscles were full of explosive power.

Gently collapsing on the splashing blood wave, Ye Wentian floated up with his strength, and turned into a streamer and rose to the sky.

The huge blood tower outside the city of Xudu has attracted the attention of many patrols, but this blood tower can be described as prestigious, and the patrols are too frightened to avoid it.

The 100-meter Blood Tower stands tall in the sky, but its original owner has disappeared forever. A streamer suddenly burst out from the blood tower, and the streamer magnified in the air, turning into a human form and falling to the ground.

Ye Wentian's body was slightly covered in flames, and he evaporated all the blood and water, and then changed into clean clothes. It stands to reason that he should be happy to have restored his body and solved the great enemy, but his face was extremely gloomy, and after devouring the energy and soul of the Blood Sea Ghost King, a large number of broken memories were also integrated into his memory.

Through the strange reaction of the Blood Sea Ghost King and these memory fragments before, Ye Wentian confirmed one thing, that is, the soul in the Blood Sea Ghost King's body did not belong to him, which means that the person who has always wanted to kill him is not actually the Blood Sea Ghost King, but a human being, and this human is also from the Martial Spirit World, from the Demon Martial Palace, and is the subordinate of the God of Death Thanatos!

In this way, the initiator is Thanatos! Thanatos steals the heavens and the sun, swaps the soul of the Blood Sea Ghost King, and then uses the hand of the Blood Sea Ghost King to kill himself, so as to achieve the goal of blaming the underworld. The only thing I can't figure out is what can I do if I blame the underworld? Could it be that Feiyue will go to war with the underworld for herself? Is it so important to herself?

It's a pity that this soul hidden in the body of the Blood Sea Ghost King is very weird, and the moment it is about to be devoured, it actually annihilates itself, and the guide Ip Mantian can't get his memory fragments, so he can't learn more about the Demon Martial Palace.

Looking up at this blood tower that stood on top of the sky, Ye Wentian said hesitantly: "Good baby, I will be your master in the future, follow me to eat and drink spicy food, gallop across the country, a hundred times stronger than nesting in this gloomy place!"

This blood tower is of extremely high quality and extremely powerful, although it is not a weapon, but in fact, the principle of urging is similar, if you want to compare, it is probably equivalent to the fourth-order primary, if he can become a great refiner in the future, he can rerefine this blood tower, so as to evolve into a more powerful weapon.

The Blood Hell Floating Slaughter has been refined by the Blood Sea Ghost King for thousands of years, and it already has spirituality, although the master is dead, how can he give in so lightly, and suddenly buzzed and vibrate, and the rolling blood qi rolled out madly.

"How dare you be disobedient!" Ye Wentian was not afraid of the qi of the Blood Sea, not to mention that he also got the method of driving the Blood Tower from the soul fragment of the Blood Sea Ghost King, and a blazing black-red abyss fire rose from the palm of his hand, "Since you are disobedient, then I will destroy you!" After speaking, he slapped the flames on the tower.

The temperature of the abyssal fire was extremely high, and the things of the underworld were restrained, and the tower suddenly made a sneering burning sound, wisps of green smoke came out, and the blood tower buzzed and vibrate, making a crisp sound similar to a mournful roar.

Ye Wentian withdrew his hand, and a charred palm print was left on the tower: "Give you one last chance, submit to me, you can evolve stronger in the future, and you will also have the opportunity to form a completely independent spiritual intelligence." If you're stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The blood qi spewed out from the blood tower surged wildly irregularly, as if people were gasping for breath quickly, and after waiting for a while, Ye Wentian's eyes sharpened, and a ball of abyssal fireball condensed in his palm again, and the blood qi was finally collected leisurely, and then the blood tower floated up, dripping and spinning and shrinking in the air, and finally turned into a thirty centimeter high exquisite pagoda and fell into Ye Wentian's hands.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Ye Wentian dragged the Linglong Pagoda in his palm and ordered: "Since you have changed the master, simply change your name and remove the word 'prison', and from now on you will be called Blood Floating Slaughter!"