"Ahh Let go of me, stinky monk! ”

A familiar voice, the most familiar voice of a ghost Daozi, the voice of the little disciple's ghost blood.

At the farthest end of the altar, four green steel chains were chained to a small child, the little apprentice ghost blood that Ghost Daozi had been looking for.

"Oh! So you're here! Seeing this, Ghost Daozi couldn't help but be overjoyed. He not only found the little monk, but also found the ghost blood of his little disciple, which really killed two birds with one stone.

Moreover, Ghost Daozi also has reason to believe that the little monk Baoli has never practiced the Blood-Devouring Dafa at all, and the martial arts he used just now must be related to the Soul Devouring Blood Curse of Ghost Blood.

"Let you go? How can it be? The little monk finally caught you, how could he let you go. The little monk of Baoli said with a sneer.

The demon blood was furious, and he didn't seem to be very sane.

Ha!

The ghost blood mouth was open, and suddenly another blood cloud spewed out, covering the treasure calendar in an instant.

Ghost Daozi didn't know how Bao Li caught the ghost blood. Because according to his understanding of the two, although the martial arts of the treasure calendar are slightly higher than the ghost blood, if the ghost blood is once into the demon, the power of the demon skill bonus is far above the treasure calendar.

Therefore, if the two of them confront each other head-on, no one should be able to take advantage, and the ghost blood will not be captured by the little monk at all.

The only possibility is that Bao Li took advantage of the ghost's blood and mental chaos, and then trapped him here with a trick.

Ghost Blood was originally a child who was not deep in the world, and he was disturbed by the blood cultivation technique, so he didn't have much time to be awake in a day.

Ghost Daozi was worried about Baoli, but when he saw Baoli facing the Soul Devouring Blood Curse, he was indifferent at all.

"Ahh

Bao Li was directly bathed in the Soul Devouring Blood Curse, and had no intention of leaving. Then he screamed, his voice seemed to be painful, and his voice seemed to be excited.

The Soul Eater Blood Cloud continued to eat away at his body, his skin began to fester, his muscles began to twist, and his bones began to crunch. It seemed that in the next moment, he would immediately turn into a puddle of corpse water.

The ghost didn't understand what the hell Baoli was doing, and he was confused, but he saw something magical.

I saw that Baoli's skin was not festering at all, but it was simply opening a gap, and then absorbing the Soul Devouring Blood Cloud.

Suck into the skin, suck into the flesh, suck in the blood, suck into the bone marrow.

In the next moment, the blood cloud spit out of the ghost blood had been completely forcibly absorbed into the body by Baoli. Bao Li's skin began to heal again, and the joints were still crisp, but they seemed to be getting stronger.

"How is that possible? How did he do it? It's simply impossible! At this time, even the well-informed ghost Daozi couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Ghost blood is a demon boy who has spent ten years and has gone through a lot of hard work to practice with blood cultivation techniques. He knew very well the power of the Soul Devouring Blood Curse, as long as it was eroded, the flesh and blood of his whole body would instantly fester, and it would soon turn into a pool of blood.

However, not only did Bao Li not turn into blood water, but instead sucked the Soul Devouring Blood Cloud into his body for his own use. Ghost Daozi himself spent his whole life, and what he didn't realize was unintentionally comprehended by this little monk.

Ha!

Bao Li shouted again, and the Soul Devouring Blood Curse was completely absorbed by him. At the same time, his whole body suddenly became red and swollen, like an inflated lazy toad.

Gradually......

Gradually......

Bao Li's expression began to return to its original state, and his body was no longer bulging, and he became red and refreshed, and the top of his head was still steaming.

As soon as Ghost Daozi saw Bao Li's appearance, he knew that his skills had improved a little. Although the blood curse of ghost blood could not greatly increase his power in an instant, you must know that this was just a blood curse that the ghost blood spit out casually. If you can let the ghost blood cast the blood spell with all your strength, and practice like this with the treasure calendar, wouldn't it be able to destroy the heavens and the earth.

However, if the ghost blood is used with all its might, the treasure calendar may not be able to withstand it. Because at the beginning of Bao Li's absorption of the blood curse just now, it was actually a little painful. If the Blood Curse is more powerful than he can bear, he will also be consumed by the Blood Curse.

Ghost Daozi could have already taken advantage of Bao Li's practice to sneak attack him, but he just wanted to see how Bao Li used the blood spell to practice magic skills, so that he could make more comprehensive use of ghost blood in the future.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Again! The little monk laughed loudly, as if he could no longer satisfy the blood spell released by the ghost blood.

The ghost blood really couldn't control itself, and was so provoked by the treasure calendar, he didn't even make any response, and only wrestled the chains in place.

Seeing that the demon blood ignored him, Bao Li approached him with a smirk. It could be seen that he was still a little afraid of ghost blood, otherwise he would not have been able to trap him with such a thick iron chain.

The ghost blood seemed to be out of sight, still pulling at the chains.

Suddenly, Bao Li suddenly attacked, and the power of the dragon claw first grabbed the throat of the ghost blood.

Although the ghost blood expression was not sober, his reaction was extremely sensitive. Bao Li had just made a move, and he immediately responded, and the anger in his whole body suddenly soared, and the Soul Devouring Blood Curse was launched again, and the clouds and mountains of mist attacked Bao Li.

Bao Li had already expected that the dragon phase would also be launched again, but he did not use all his strength, but only used five successes.

The blood spell released by the ghost blood this time is far stronger than before, and if it is put correctly in normal times, the success power of the treasure calendar five will not be able to resist it at all. Sure enough, Bao Li used five successful forces to resist the ghost blood, and was instantly covered by the Soul Devouring Blood Curse.

But as before, Bao Li first used the Dragon Aspect Prajna Gong to offset most of the damage of the Blood Curse, and then continued to practice within the limit of what he could absorb, and the effect was ten million times better than just now.

"Oh! I see! "Ghost Daozi is a master of martial arts, and this time he finally saw the way out.

The little monk of Baoli must have deliberately provoked the ghost blood to release the blood curse, and then resisted it with the relatively weak dragon phase prajna skill, only allowing a small part of the blood curse to erode himself, and then slowly inhaled it into his body for his own use.

The Soul Devouring Blood Curse of Ghost Blood was actually made with the blood of ten thousand people, and the weight of the anger was indescribable. The trick of the little monk of Baoli is to cultivate the Tao with demons, which is simply unique in the ages, and there is no one in the world.

From this, Ghost Daozi can also guess how the little monk of Baoli discovered the secret that the blood curse can be used for himself. He must have been fighting with the demon blood somewhere, and was shrouded in his blood curse, so that he was blessed by misfortune and discovered this unknown secret.

Ghost Daozi saw the doorway and felt that he could start.

At this time, the little monk of Baoli was trapped by the blood curse, although he could absorb the blood curse, but that was also limited. If he sneaks up on him at this time, he will definitely be seriously injured, and his plan will be more than half completed.

As soon as the ghost Daozi thought of this, he attacked the back of the treasure with both palms with an unpredictable momentum.

Bao Li knew the enemy when he heard the wind, but he was not impatient, his body sank suddenly, and the dragon phase weakened again, only protecting his own body, and even the monk's robe was scraped to pieces by the blood curse.

If the dragon's power is weak, the blood curse of the ghost blood is relatively strengthened again. Because it couldn't hurt Baoli King Kong's body, it went diagonally and swept towards the ghost Daozi who was sneaking up on Baoli.

"King Kong Protector, use your strength! The little monk is really a genius! "Ghost Daozi didn't expect that the little monk would have such a hand.