In a swamp in a valley deep in the Luoyun Mountains, a man wearing a blood-red cloak and a hood covered by a viscarf under the hood, only his eyes and forehead were exposed, and the sword stood in the air.

The pupils of this person's exposed eyes were like blood rubies, and his forehead was dotted with a budding blood lotus, combined with the blood-colored cloak that made a terrible sound from time to time and the blood mist floating around him, it was full of an evil aura.

This person was none other than Mo Yuan, who was hunting demon beasts in the Luoyun Mountain Range.

Mo Yuan had been in the Luoyun Mountain Range for nearly two months, and there were no less than a hundred demon beasts that died in his hands, and there were several second- and third-level demon beasts among them.

Hunting these demon beasts was not difficult for Mo Yuan, who was now experienced. Demon beasts will only slightly open their spiritual wisdom when they are at level five, and demon beasts below level five will still only rely on instinct to fight, and they have not yet left the level of beasts.

Demon beasts below the fifth level, for the foundation building monks, as long as they have the corresponding means and enough experience, it is not difficult to hunt. Of course, except for the social monsters like the Blood Bat Group.

Looking at the fourth-level cold water crocodile lying on the ground below with scars and no longer able to move, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yuan's mouth under the scarf.

This was the first fourth-level demon beast he had hunted in the past two months.

The reason why it was the first one was not that Mo Yuan didn't dare to hunt the fourth-level demon beast, but because he couldn't, because he couldn't find it.

Mo Yuan's range of activities in the Falling Cloud Mountain Range was limited to the outer and middle sections of the mountain range, and the location he was in now was already the deepest he had ever been. Further inside, there is some danger to the foundation monks.

Luoyun Mountain Range is only a few high-level demon beasts, but it is not that there are no high-level demon beasts, deep into the Luoyun Mountain Range, once unlucky to encounter a demon beast above level five comparable to a monk of Jiedan, Mo Yuan is worried that he will have to take a shortcut to cultivating immortals and directly feather to ascend to immortals.

Only take the risks that should be taken, this is Mo Yuan's motto for cultivating immortals.

Just as he was about to fall with the sword, suddenly a black light suddenly appeared, appearing on Mo Yuan's side in an instant, so that Mo Yuan didn't even have time to react.

There was a loud bang, and the billowing black mist rose in the air, enveloping Mo Yuan's figure.

"Hahaha, Cheng Cheng, the Blood Demon has been killed by me!" A figure emerged from the sky in the distance, looking at the black fog of thick smoke and laughing.

But the next moment, a line of blood rushed out of the black mist, and his voice stopped abruptly, and a painful sound of "gurgling" was heard.

A fair, slender palm pierced through his chest, and in his hand he held minced flesh from his heart.

It's just a little strange that the palm of the hand passed through the chest, but it didn't get the slightest blood. When the blood that flowed from the hole in the body touched the white palm, it would disappear like a drop of water falling into the sea.

"You, why, that, but, heaven, heaven, thunder......"

The monk foamed at the mouth, the blood on his face quickly disappeared, and his skin visibly turned pale, until at last he was reduced to a dry corpse covered in skin and bones, and his doubts were not answered.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

Heavenly Thunder Son, the monk intercepted the Heavenly Thunder and condensed it, and the power was strong enough to kill the Zhuji Monk, but Mo Yuan was at the center of the Heavenly Thunder Son's explosion, but it didn't seem to be affected at all.

It's weird.

Looking at the dried corpse hanging on his arm, Mo Yuan tore off the storage bag on the dried corpse with his other hand, and then flicked it lightly with his right hand, and the dried corpse fell into the swamp below.

"Why? Hehe, what do dying people know so much. The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth turned up, and a smile appeared.

Of course, Mo Yuan was not unaffected by the Heavenly Thunder Son, at this moment, there were hundreds of blood droplets floating in the sky above Mo Yuan's dantian, and various demon beast floats and a new human figure blood drop could be faintly seen in the blood droplets, but there was no longer the original bald eagle figure.

There is a magical power in the "Blood Heavenly Demon Sutra", relying on the clothes he wears, he can turn blood droplets into "blood armor", and Mo Yuan's blood-colored cloak is Mo Yuan's blood droplets.

This blood-colored cloak is extremely good at defending against attacks from all sides of the body and spirit.

However, there are two major drawbacks.

The first is that when the "blood armor" transformed by the blood droplets encounters an attack, the power of the blood droplets will cancel out the power of the attack by itself, and when the power of the blood drops is consumed, the "blood armor" will also disappear.

The second is that once the blood droplets of curse resentment turn into "blood armor", the demon beast spirit that is sealed in it will also be crushed, and there will be huge resentment, and thoughts are not divided between friend and foe.

The ability of the "Blood Armor" to resist the attack of the Divine Soul comes from these resentments, but at the same time, these resentments will also affect the owner of the "Blood Armor", if it cannot resist the erosion of the "Resentment Demon Sound", it will become a demon who can only suck blood, and it is not much different from the legendary zombies.

However, with the Soul Protector Lotus Seal, the resentment of a monk of the same level is not a burden to Mo Yuan for the time being.

Originally, the blood-colored cloak on his body was transformed by the blood droplets condensed by Mo Yuan with a first-level high-level demon beast, and after the outbreak of the Heavenly Thunder Son, the power of the blood-colored cloak and the Heavenly Thunder Seed burst out was quickly neutralized, and it was consumed almost instantly.

Fortunately, Mo Yuan reacted in time, and quickly turned the cursed blood droplets transformed by the bald eagle into blood armor, and with this drop of cursed blood drops containing the flesh and blood essence, cultivation and spirit of the second-level demon beast, Mo Yuan successfully retreated under the heavenly thunder. And at that moment, with the help of the rampant carelessness of the foundation monk, he decisively used explosive blood escape and killed him instantly.

Without rushing to check the loot, Mo Yuan's divine sense carefully probed the surroundings again and again, and after confirming that there was no one else, the sword fell, harvesting the dying cold water crocodile.

Under the poison of the Blood Demon Hand, the cold water crocodile seemed to be asleep, and even in the face of the ink abyss that came to harvest him, he could not make any reaction.

The rich flesh and blood essence and demonic essence of the fourth-level demon beast were sucked into Mo Yuan's body in one go, and finally under the secret refining method of blood drops, they became one of the many blood droplets, and faintly, it could be seen that there was a small black crocodile sleeping with his eyes closed inside the blood droplet.

Originally, the demon beast spirits in these cursed blood drops should not be so peaceful, but perhaps due to the influence of the blood demon hand toxin, they all became like sleeping dolls, and before they were woken up, they seemed so harmless to humans and animals.

Among the hundreds of blood droplets, five or six drops were obviously more intense in color than the others, and among them, the blood droplets turned by the newly formed fourth-level cold water crocodile were the most.

After cleaning up everything, Mo Yuan left his shriveled useless body as usual, and his figure turned into a bloody light, disappearing into the sky above the mountains and forests in an instant.

"As a foundation building monk, I don't even have a superb magic weapon, could it be that I used all my wealth to exchange that heavenly thunder seed! To be so poor and dare to come out to hunt the "Blood Demon" is really to die! ”

Blood Demon is naturally Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan did not hide himself in the past two months, he hunted a lot of first-level and high-level demon beasts in the Luoyun Mountain Range, and even robbed other people's prey several times, including the spoils of the people of the three major sects, so he led to many revenge bounty tasks.

Now around the Luoyun Mountain Range, his name as "Blood Demon" can be described as a fierce name.

After Mo Yuan checked the storage bag of the Zhuji monk, his heart was full of disgust, this value was not even as precious as the second-level bald eagle blood drop he consumed.

Hanging the disgusted storage bag around his waist, Mo Yuan thought about what was next.

The Blood Demon Hand has been trained, and hundreds of blood droplets have accumulated in his body, it is time for this hunt to end the demon beast hunt.

The cultivation of the Blood Demon Flame must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Blood droplets aren't as simple as being used for blood escape, blood armor, and direct attacks.

The blood droplets are made up of the essence of the demon beast's flesh and blood, the whole body cultivation, and the essence of the soul, if you can purify all the "marks" of the part of the demon beast contained in the cursed blood drops, the blood droplets will become the most beneficial treasure for cultivation.

Among the secret methods for purifying the blood droplets recorded in the Blood Transformation Heavenly Demon Sutra, the Blood Demon Flame is indispensable.

Pure blood droplets purified from cursed blood droplets, in which flesh and blood essence can strengthen the body, pure demonic power can be refined into mana, and pure demon souls can nourish the divine soul.

Demon power and demon souls, although they are different from the spiritual power and divine souls of monks, but in essence, they are made of spiritual power and soul power.

Return it to its roots, evolve impurities, return to the essence, and naturally absorb it.

However, absorbing the demon power and demon soul is not completely without effect.

The monk will gradually become crazy due to the increase in the number of absorption, as for the reason, Mo Yuan guessed that it may be because the part of the "impurities" belonging to the demon beast in the cursed blood droplets has not been completely refined.

Regardless of whether it has not been purified or not, anyway, before solving the problem of "if you smoke too much, you will go crazy", Mo Yuan does not plan to absorb these blood droplets transformed by demon beasts, and if he wants to absorb them, he can only absorb the blood droplets transformed by monks to increase his cultivation.

However, regardless of whether or not you want to absorb pure blood droplets, you must cultivate the Blood Demon Flame. After all, the Blood Demon Flame may have the effect of refining essence blood, and essence blood is what Mo Yuan needs most.

"First find a nearby Fang City to inquire about the news, and try to see if you can find the whereabouts of the Molten Fire Jade."

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