Seeing the sword qi in Wu Que's hand, Xiliang Demon Ancestor's eyes were about to fall.

"Isn't it a bit of a waste for me to use the Sword King's sword qi to get him, Xiao Jiu?"

Xiao Jiu said: "Absolutely not wasted, lacking, you think, you don't have the sword energy of the Sword King, how cost-effective it is to change to a Demon King servant!" ”

"Although it is said that this demon king is a waste now, let's cultivate it, and he will soon be able to return to his former realm."

"Okay!" Wu was short of his head, his sword aura swirled around his fingertips, and he was about to bleed.

Xiliang Demon Ancestor twisted his body, fearing in his heart, and used the sword qi of the Sword King to cut blood, is this cutting blood?

It's all murder!

Don't look at the small sword qi, it is the sword qi that the sword king powerhouse has cultivated into a body and compressed it inside, and once it is released, it will explode.

If the Demon Ancestor was in his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid, but now, the Demon Ancestor has been abolished, and the sword qi has exploded, and the probability is death is ninety percent.

The longer people live, the more they want to live, and who wants to die?

"Human, you wait, don't use the sword king's sword qi, I'll give you my blood." As a servant, he will not be free for life, and he will always be subservient to others, but at least he is still alive, and as a last resort, Xiliang Demon Ancestor made the right choice.

Wu Que put away his sword qi, a sword qi was a full blow from the sword king, he was really reluctant to use it, the demon ancestor could take the initiative to donate blood, but it was also in line with Wu Que's intentions.

Those who can prostitute for nothing must not pay.

The demon king is a little decadent, and he is also helpless, on this desperate road, he can only choose the one with the better result.

A drop of pitch-black blood came out of his chest where the chain had pierced it, "Take it!" Mankind! ”

Xiao Jiu flew over, and the aura wrapped the black blood of the Demon Ancestor, and placed it in the center of the formation.

"Lacking, share a trace of your soul power, and a drop of essence blood."

With a wave of Wu Que's heroic hand, he gave three drops of essence blood to Xiao Jiu, and directly divided one-tenth of his soul power into the formation.

Xiao Jiu floated in the center of the formation, chanting an ancient incantation in his mouth, what was being recited, he couldn't understand it.

The spell became more and more urgent, the formation pattern disappeared, and bursts of wonderful light distorted in the formation, as if some ancient beast was about to awaken.

The Xuanguang of the formation enveloped Wu Que and the Northern Liang Demon Ancestor, the Xuanguang wrapped Wu Que, Xiao Jiu flew to Wu Que's forehead, and pointed at the center of Wu Que's eyebrows, and a blood-colored mist mark appeared in the center of Wu Que's eyebrows.

In the imprint, a blood-colored light shot towards the Xiliang Demon Ancestor.

The power in that blood light entered the center of the Demon Ancestor's eyebrows, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the Demon Sect's mouth.

He didn't accept his fate, a demon king, is absolutely unwilling to become someone else's servant.

The moment Wu Que and the Demon King established a connection, the Demon King counterattacked Wu Que with the power of eighty percent of the Demon Soul, and if it succeeded, Wu Que would become his servant.

This demon ancestor of Xiliang, his magic power was sucked dry by the big array, and his soul power was not as good as before, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the moment he counterattacked, the huge soul power was injected into Wu Que's body.

Xiao Jiu was frightened, but he was running the formation, and he couldn't stop, so he could only watch Wu Que being invaded by the soul of the Xiliang Demon Ancestor.

Even reminding Wu Que can't do it, if you stop chanting the spell, the formation will collapse, once the formation is gone, the blood contract is not completed, Wu Que and the Xiliang Demon King will definitely be scattered.

Xiao Jiu could only cheer for Wu Que in his heart, "You can resist the shortage, Jiujiu believes in you." ”

The soul of the demon king entered Wu Que's body, and he laughed arrogantly: "An ant is an ant, his heart is sky-high, his life is as thin as paper, he is trying to control this king in vain, you are..." ”

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

The Xiliang Demon King originally wanted to reverse the master and servant of the formation, but when he entered Wu Que's body, he found out that he was not in Wu Que's sea of souls.

At this time, he is in the Shura realm!

"Shura? Mommy.... ”

At first, Wu Que was really frightened by the counterattack of the Xiliang Demon King.

Until the moment when the demon soul of the Xiliang Demon Ancestor entered the Shura realm, Wu Que's worries were gone.

In the Shura Realm, everything is controlled by his own Heavenly Dao, and when he enters the Shura Realm, he can't be jumped by the Demon Ancestor.

Xiliang Demon Ancestor was frightened, and said gibberishly: "Shura Demon, it actually survives in the world!" The soul is the body, the body is the soul, and the body is a world of its own, you devil. ”

Called the demon head by the demon king of the demon race, what did this Shura clan do?

The demon soul of the demon king was devoured by the Xuanwu array, and was bound by the formation, so he could only mobilize eighty percent of the power of the demon soul, and now his demon soul is only stronger than the god realm, but it is only the appearance of the demigod realm.

It's a pity that he fell into Wu Que's hands, and one of Wu Que's thoughts, a huge palm appeared in the Shura Realm, and a slap pressed the demon soul from the air.

The huge Shura's condensed palm pressed the demon soul to the ground, and the demon soul had no chance to struggle.

"Dare to resist? You little devil king, trying in vain to compete with me, the Shura Heavenly Dao, what are you thinking? ”

The demon soul did not dare to resist anymore, and the blood contract formation operated, marking the origin of the demon soul of the Xiliang Demon King.

The moment the mark was imprinted, Wu Que clearly felt that one of his thoughts could make this Xiliang Demon Ancestor irreversible.

Throwing the demon soul of the Demon Ancestor out of the Shura Realm, Wu Que's consciousness returned to his body, and Xiao Jiu nervously rushed into Wu Que's body to check.

Seeing that Wu Que was fine, Xiao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest with his small palm, "I'm scared to death!" ”

The Xiliang Demon Ancestor has been planted with the mark of the blood contract, and he will be a servant for life, without the slightest room for resistance.

Xiao Jiu left the Shura Realm, climbed on Wu Que's shoulder, pointed at the Demon Ancestor, and said angrily: "Little Horned Demon, you're finished, you scared Jiujiu, Jiujiu will bully you every day after Jiujiu, you wait." ”

Xiliang Demon Ancestor's face was not very good, he failed to resist and became a servant, and the days after this were very tormenting.

In order to have a better life in the future, Xiliang Demon Ancestor lowered his posture and gave up the arrogance of the demon king: "Su Mu visited the master and asked the master to rescue me." ”

Although he enslaved the Xiliang Demon Ancestor Su Mu and could control everything about him, Wu Que would not really fix him.

Cracking this formation, for Wu Que, is very simple, "Demon King master servant, this time I have made a lot of money." ”

Wu Que walked to Su Mu's side, grabbed the iron chain, and the devouring power of the Shura Realm was generated, and the power of the huge formation flowed into the Shura Realm and transformed into the Shura Evil Qi.

The power of the formation is very strong, and it has been gone for a month, and above the formation, there are only a few broken formations.

In the belly of the stone turtle, Wu Que stayed for half a year, and Luo Yunxi, the empress of the Sea Clan, who was waiting outside, was found by the shark general, and learned about the current situation of the Sea Clan, Luo Yunxi knew that he had misunderstood the old turtle.