The red mangs contained extremely strong ferocious power, rushing towards Li Chengqian, as if they were invincible.

Li Chengqian's eyes moved slightly, but he was not flustered, just a thought, and a small dark red fork swept out from under the sleeve robe, blocking him straight in front of him.

An impact emerged, but it was easily blocked by the dark red fork.

However, where the red light fell, it left a bright red color that was obviously different from the dark red fork.

The power of the entire dark red fork was also reduced a lot in an instant.

More importantly, Li Chengqian could obviously feel that his control over the dark red fork had become a little more difficult, and there was even a sinister aura that wanted to invade his body through this dark red fork.

Although this dark red fork was only practiced by him at will, in terms of the strength of his divine soul, it can already be seen that the strength of his control over this object can already be seen, the extraordinaryness of this old man's red giant eyes, not to mention, and the evil aura like maggots on tarsal bones.

If there are more than a dozen red mangs, I am afraid that the magic weapon that he has just started will be completely wasted.

When the old man saw this, his expression changed suddenly.

"How could Jiang Laosan's magic weapon be here with you?"

He had intended to verify the rumors that had been circulating in the hall lately.

With the power of his Blood Demon Eye, if he didn't have a magic weapon in his body, his cultivation would not reach a certain level, and just one blow would be enough to kill him.

If this person can't even withstand his blow, those rumors are naturally not credible.

When he dies, he dies.

If he can bear it, a new disciple who enters the door will definitely not have a magic weapon in his body, and he will definitely suffer a heavy blow if he relies on his humble Taoism to resist.

In this way, whether it is his kindness or coercion, he can do his best.

It's also a good thing.

It's just that he never thought that Li Chengqian not only easily withstood the attack of his Blood Demon Eye, but even took out Jiang Laosan's unique magic weapon.

Jiang Laosan, as a disciple of the bloodsucking old demon, even in his blood refining hall, his status is extremely transcendent.

Even able to be on an equal footing with him.

In the final analysis, the Blood Refining Hall was still able to barely maintain its position as one of the five major sects of the Demon Sect, and in a sense, it was also borrowed from the vampire old demon.

After all, although he was able to make two moves with the elders and sect masters of various factions with this Blood Demon Eye, he had not really reached that level after all.

If there was no bloodsucking old demon, the five major factions of the Demon Sect today would have already become the four sects of the Ghost King Sect, the Immortal Hall, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and the Hehuan Sect.

Now, Jiang Laosan's magic weapon has fallen into the hands of this newcomer to the Blood Refining Hall, if even he himself has an accident, the vampire old demon will come to the door, and he really doesn't know how to deal with it.

When he asked, in addition to eagerness, there was even a little faint panic.

Li Chengqian didn't have any intention of hiding it, glanced at the old man, and said lightly: "If you ask the owner of this magic weapon, he is naturally dead, if he doesn't die, this magic weapon is not so easy to refine."

Hearing this, the old man's expression was shocked, and for the first time, a killing intent really surged in his heart.

And the disciple of the Blood Refining Hall who brought Li Chengqian just now was weak in his legs and feet.

Jiang Laosan dares to kill?

Lawlessness, lawlessness is true!

Before, he was actually fighting such a murderer's idea?

And Li Chengqianhuan's voice fell, but his footsteps did not stop, still approaching the old man.

Even, without saying a word, he directly controlled the dark red fork to attack the old man.

After all, he has not been in this world for a long time, and his grasp of the power level of this world is not accurate.

And the elder, in a sense, is already the top powerhouse under the elders of the sect masters of various factions.

Playing against such a character allows him to quickly figure out where he stands in this world.

So, in just a moment, there was a dark red

Blood light rose from the small dark red fork, and suddenly shot out with an extremely fierce momentum.

The old man's expression was solemn, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, but there was also a trace of irrepressible shock.

When controlling the magic weapon to launch an attack, it can best reflect the depth of a person's moral practice.

Li Chengqian's blow was difficult to pose a threat to him, but at this moment, under the blood light, the strength he showed was not weak.

At least, within the Blood Refining Hall, this kind of momentum is enough to rank among the top five.

And this is what he can't understand the most.

In just a few dozen days.

Cultivated to such a point?

In this world, is there really such an unreasonable genius?

I think he has been practicing for a hundred years.

And count the two realms of righteousness and demons, countless strong people.

If you want to succeed in cultivation, you need at least ten years of penance.

There are almost never exceptions.

But if the Wild Dog Daoist hadn't deceived him, this person was indeed the Blood Refining Hall that he had joined not long ago.

Then, judging from the cultivation that this person is showing now, his talent is probably already inconceivable.

In other words, that unknown treasure that can help people cultivate has completely reached a point of rebellion.

The thought of this made his heart beat faster and faster.

However, at this moment, the dark red fork had already swept in with an extremely strong blood light, and it didn't have time to think too much, so he could only subconsciously launch a counterattack.

In an instant, red rays shot out from his blood demon eyes as if he didn't want money.

He stubbornly fixed the dark red fork in mid-air.

The blood light of the extreme was also dimmed to the extreme.

Li Chengqian even clearly felt that the connection between himself and the dark red fork had almost been completely severed.

He shook his head imperceptibly.

Sure enough, now he is still difficult to compete with the old man.

Of course, if he went deep into the cultivation of the dark red fork and deepened the connection with each other, he would be able to better exert the power of the dark red fork and entangle with the old man for a while, it should not be difficult.

But in the end, I'm afraid there will be no change in the slightest.

Of course, although the old man is strong, he is far from giving him a feeling of invincibility.

If he could have a magic weapon at his disposal, such as the Soul Devouring Rods formed by the Soul Dementor and Bloodthirsty Beads, even with his current cultivation power, I am afraid it would be enough to run rampant in this Blood Refining Hall.

Seeing that his spiritual imprint on the dark red fork was all shattered, he was not entangled, and he did not have the intention of regaining control of the magic weapon.

After glancing at the old man lightly, he jumped off the necromantic abyss without hesitation in just three or two steps.

The dark abyss that seemed to be able to swallow all the light was swallowed up in an instant, and Li Chengqian's figure was swallowed up.

Seeing this scene, next to the boulder, the old man's already large and somewhat exaggerated blood demon eyes swelled a little again.

What do you mean? This person came here with great fanfare, just to fight him, and after fighting him, can he seek death?

You must know that there are many dangers in this necromantic abyss, and even for a master of his Dao, it is a forbidden place that cannot be easily touched.

He stood in place with a gloomy expression, and for a while, he looked coldly at the disciple of the Blood Refining Hall who had just brought Li Chengqian here.

"Inform me to let the wild dog come back immediately, and report to me after collecting all the information about this person in my Blood Refining Hall."

Hearing this, the disciple came back to his senses, responded in a panic, and left in a hurry.

The old man put his hands behind his back, and the huge and friendless blood demon eyes had returned to their original state at some point, and his expression gradually calmed down.

Now, the situation is unclear, even if he is sure that after this Li Chengqian jumps, he will not die for the time being, and it is impossible to chase him down without hesitation.

In addition, there is news that this time the seven veins of Qingyunmen

After the martial arts are over, disciples will be sent to this Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave to practice.

He also had to prepare for this in advance.