The power of the red and black blood demon is surging, and with it, there are endless negative feelings.

Violence, murderousness, madness......

These negative feelings were like tigers descending from the mountain, rushing and roaring in Yue Mochen's soul, and Yue Mochen only felt that his soul began to become sluggish, and his vision became confused.

As the flame of the Blood Demon burned more and more, there was only one figure left in Yue Mochen's mind and eyes, and that was Lin Wugong standing in front of him!

"Kill !!"

Yue Mochen held a single-edged sword, like a trapped beast out of the cage, rushing straight out, and the agile but fierce footsteps brought out the strong wind of the Dao!

"Stubborn resistance!"

Lin Wugong snorted coldly, rushed forward without evading, with one hand, ten cold lights flashed, and the nails of his hands turned into blood-colored claws like sharp blades at the same time, rushing towards Yue Mochen.

"Break the wind!"

Yue Mochen, whose eyes were red, jumped slightly, but the whole person jumped dozens of meters high, condescendingly breaking through the wind and attacking, and the blood-black sword qi came out of the sword, and slammed straight into Lin Wugong on the ground.

Lin Wugong was also very good, in the face of the oncoming attack, he made a mistake with his hands in a hurry, and ten blood-colored cold lights staggered, and he had successfully slashed away the sword qi emitted by Yue Mochen.

"Since you're going to die, go ahead!"

Lin Wugong sneered, his fangs suddenly appeared, the blood-colored aura was even more turbulent, and his claws were flat with the momentum of cutting through a qiē, and they slashed towards Yue Mochen in mid-air.

No more, no less, a total of ten crescent-shaped blood-colored energy swept towards Yue Mochen!

"Blood Fiend!"

With Yue Mochen's order, the originally surging Blood Demon Flame completely converged, condensed into a one-person-high aura shield, and stood in front of Yue Mochen's body.

"Qiang!~"

As if the sound of iron and stone staggered sounded, ten blood-colored energy slammed on Yue Mochen's blood demon shield, but only a few blood-black flame flowers splashed.

Yue Mochen smiled coldly, secretly luckily, let his body accelerate its decline, like a meteor wrapped in red and black demon flames, and fell directly towards Lin Wugong on the ground.

Just when the two were less than two meters apart, Yue Mochen made a move!

"A sword breaks through the sky!"

The voice fell, but the shadow of the sword did not appear for a long time.

"I'll send you back to the West with a sword!"

Lin Wugong directly interrupted Yue Mochen's words, his body flashed out like a phantom, and the sharp claws of his left hand probed forward, directly submerged into Yue Mochen's body, and burst out from behind his heart!

"Nail~"

With a crisp sound, the single-edged sword fell to the ground, and Yue Mochen's hands shrugged weakly, without any breath in his body, but his eyes remained angry.

With a cruel smile, Lin Wugong twitched lightly, bringing out the claws, and Yue Mochen's body was thrown to the ground.

However, a strong sense of uneasiness hit Lin Wugong's heart, he didn't think about it, his aura condensed, and a huge blood shield was taking shape, and at the same time, his body flashed to the side.

Just as he flashed out, a black dagger with a bloody light followed his figure like a shadow! As soon as Lin Wugong's body was fixed, the dagger followed, and the blood-colored giant shield that had not yet fully condensed shattered!

"Whew!"

A sound of a sword entering flesh sounded, and the black dagger completely sank into Lin Wugong's body, and an unbelievable look appeared on Lin Wugong's face.

Until this time, the "Yue Mochen" that had fallen to the ground began to slowly dissipate!

"Clone Technique!"

The blue-haired man who saw this scene was so shocked that he stood up directly, then smiled self-deprecatingly and sat down again, but the gaze that looked at Yue Mochen was different.

"This kid, it's not easy!"

The blue-haired man muttered to himself, once again focusing on the two in the fierce fight.

Yue Mochen inserted the dagger into Lin Wugong's body, it was indeed using the doppelganger technique he had just learned to lure the enemy, and he didn't use it when he was digging Wangsheng grass outside, but he used it here.

In order to confuse Lin Wugong, Yue Mochen hid himself behind the clone, and then blessed the body of the blood demon with the power of the doppelganger, making Lin Wugong feel that the clone was menacing.

However, when Lin Wugong shot confidently, what he killed was not Yue Mochen at all, but just a doppelganger of Yue Mochen, and the death of this doppelganger did not hurt Yue Mochen at all.

The real Yue Mochen had already taken the opportunity to spare Lin Wugong's back, waiting for the opportunity to make a move!

This method of luring the enemy is really good, if it weren't for Lin Wugong's just right flash, Yue Mochen's dagger would have penetrated his heart, although it was flashed now, but Yue Mochen still seized the opportunity to hit Lin Wugong hard.

A doppelganger with no attack power, after changing it to a heavy injury, the corners of Yue Mochen's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said in his heart: The doppelganger technique, it's really easy to use!

Yue Mochen, who had succeeded in one blow, wanted to strike again, however, Lin Wugong had already come back to his senses.

Like an injured spirit animal, a wail came out of his mouth, and the blood-colored aura was flourishing, and the essence-like aura bounced Yue Mochen away a few meters!

If it weren't for Yue Mochen's preparations, he would have been injured by Lin Wugong just now.

After all, there is a huge gap in cultivation, although Yue Mochen has even used the power of blood demons, but in the case of a hard encounter, it is still not beneficial.

Unless Yue Mochen pushes all the power of the Blood Demon without hesitation, and makes the Blood Demon Flame burn all over the sky, but in that case, he is likely to lose all his spiritual intelligence like before, and if it weren't for the Red Moon, he might have been reduced to an unconscious walking corpse by now.

And now, although he is also using the power of blood demons, he can have a complete consciousness, although his soul is greatly affected by negative emotions, but after all, it is within the range that he can control.

However, although Lin Wugong shook Yue Mochen back, he was not comfortable, he had forgotten how long he had been, he had not been so seriously injured, even with his blood clan's ability to recover, he could not heal himself for a while, unless there was enough essence blood for him to suck.

There was a sharp pain at the wound and a feeling of emptiness that had grown from excessive blood loss.

He hadn't been unwounded, but he had never felt it that way, except when he had been turned into a blood by that old fellow in Aragorn, and he had never felt that emptiness.

But as a blood clan, he is absolutely impressed by this feeling, because when he sucks the blood of others, others also feel this way.

Could it be that Yue Mochen is also a Darkwing Terran or a Blood Clan?

Lin Wugong, who didn't know that Yue Mochen had a blood-devouring spirit bead in his body, did not immediately fight back, but further widened the distance between the two, and looked at Yue Mochen with a bit of deep thought in his eyes.