Although the art of blood escape is a very powerful method of escaping, it also has great drawbacks.

The so-called blood escape, as the name suggests, is a retreat technique that relies on the power of blood in the monk's body.

And this blood is not ordinary blood, but the essence blood in the monk's body.

As we all know, the importance of essence blood to monks is self-evident, and once consumed, it takes a lot of time to recover.

Therefore, if you are not really forced into a desperate situation, no one is willing to use the method of blood escape at will.

Now Xiang Xiaotian and Li Mo were forced into a desperate situation by Liu Hong, and they had no choice but to use this technique.

"Let you go?" Liu Hong's voice came faintly.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his robe, and a pitch-black chain appeared out of thin air, like a fairy rope, quickly binding the two people who wanted to escape, and then with a wave of his hand, the black chain detained the two people who were bound in front of him.

Liu Hong looked at the two of them with contempt, his dark pupils were full of coldness, like two black holes, exuding wisps of murderous aura.

"I didn't expect it, you also fell into my hands one day, when you were in Wujia Village, did you ever think that there would be today." Liu Hong said coldly, his words full of murderous intent.

"In order to prolong the life of the Blood Demon, you set up a forbidden formation, vainly trying to increase the life of the Blood Demon by absorbing the life force of mortals, and teaching such a disciple who hurts the heavens and reason, he is more than innocent of death."

Li Moyi said solemnly.

He had never regretted the matter of forcing the Blood Demon to death, and if time went back to the beginning, even if he knew that there would be such a day, he would definitely not let the Blood Demon go.

"Humph!" When Liu Hong heard this, his face instantly turned cold, and he raised his hand to shoot out a ghost force, which bombarded Li Mo's body, and the latter immediately coughed up blood.

After exerting his magical powers, the chaotic power in Li Mozhihai was completely emptied, and there was no trace of strength in his body, even the chaotic body was unable to maintain it any longer, and his physical strength fell to the innate level, so he naturally couldn't block Liu Hong's casual blow.

"You bastard, what's going on at the master, you have the ability to let go of me, let's go alone."

Seeing that Li Mo was injured, Xiang Xiaotian immediately shouted loudly, wanting to divert Liu Hong's attention.

"If you don't speak, I'll almost forget your existence, you scolded you very happily just now." With a wave of his hand, Liu Hong pulled Xiang Xiaotian in front of him, staring at him fiercely with pupils like two black holes.

"Hahaha, the blood demon is an old bastard, killing countless mortals to cultivate, and you, the little bastard, have become this ghost again, really a nest of bastards, big bastards and little bastards."

Xiang Xiaotian said with a laugh, and while speaking, his neck moved, and he slammed his head towards Liu Hong.

His limbs were tied, and he couldn't move except his head.

"Bang!" A voice rang out.

Liu Hong didn't dodge, just stood straight like that, letting the other party's head hit him.

With his cultivation, he could naturally easily dodge, but he didn't dodge, because Xiang Xiaotian at this moment couldn't hurt him at all.

"Oh, I really didn't say I owe you a bastard! It's as hard as a turtle shell. Xiang Xiaotian screamed.

He hit his head down, and the other party did not suffer any damage, but it was himself, and the head that was hit broke and bled out.

"For the sake of the two big gifts you gave me, I won't worry too much about you, and I won't torture you, I will give you a good time."

Looking at Xiang Xiaotian, who was covered in blood, Liu Hong's face was cold and expressionless.

"Do you have any last words to tell?"

Liu Hong raised his right hand and slowly stretched it out to the top of Xiang Xiaotian's head, and the powerful ghost power spread, as long as he used a little force, he could crush his head.

"Lao Tzu grass, your uncle!"

Xiang Xiaotian is also a hard stubble, he is not afraid of death threats at all, and scolds Liu Hong.

"When you die, you will still have a hard mouth, and after I swallow your soul, see how hard you are still speaking!"

Liu Hong said coldly, and then he was ready to crush the other party's head, and then pull out his soul and devour it.

An innate seventh-layer soul, although it is not a big supplement for him now, refining him into his own ghost puppet can also be regarded as a good combat power.

"Hmph, it's time to make a move!" Shen Tianjue said with a cold face.

With his temper, it's pretty good to be able to endure it so far.

Just when Liu Hong devoured the dragon soul, he wanted to intervene, but was blocked by Lin Daotian beside him.

He watched the black dragon soul being devoured and the black dragon spear falling to the ground, which could be described as furious.

But even so, he didn't let his temperament come to him, and stood aside honestly.

Now that Liu Hong has endangered Xiang Xiaotian's life, he naturally can't wait any longer.

Just as he was about to leave, Lin Daotian stretched out his hand again to block him.

"Old man Lin, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd, if you wait any longer, there will be no one left!" Shen Tianjue was furious, and he didn't understand why this old man still let him wait.

When Lin Daotian heard this, he didn't speak, and in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

Seeing this, Shen Tianjue looked up at the air, and at this glance, he was instantly shocked into a cold sweat!

"It's!"

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"Wait a minute!"

Just when Liu Hong was about to exert his strength and wanted to crush Xiang Xiaotian's head, Li Mo on the side suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Liu Hong stopped, turned his head, looked at Li Mo, and said in a playful tone: "What's the matter, do you have anything to say." ”

At this moment, he was in a pretty good state of mind, and he was not in a hurry to kill the two of them at all, because he could feel that the two old monsters guarding outside had no intention of coming.

So he was not in a hurry to kill Xiang Xiaotian.

Hearing this, Li Mo turned his head, and his deep pupils stared directly at Liu Hong's eyes.

The two eyes met, and there seemed to be an invisible arc of electricity beating in the void.

After several breaths like this, Li Mo slowly spoke.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Tide you are cultivating shouldn't be as simple as a spell!"

When Liu Hong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then a look of disbelief flashed in his pupils, and he didn't understand why the other party knew about it.

In fact, the Tide of Ten Thousand Ghosts is indeed not a spell, strictly speaking, this is a formation, a formation brought out by the Blood Demon from the Misty Ghost Forest.

Later, after the improvement of the blood demon, he directly buried the array eye in his body and used his body as a formation, so he had the spell of ten thousand ghosts.

Only the two of them knew about it.

"Go on!" Liu Hong opened his mouth quietly.

"Some time ago, I went to the Misty Ghost Forest, and in the depths, I encountered a large number of treacherous beasts!"