Chapter 750

"Bastard, the old man's only son is dead, you are so happy? Lao Tzu must abolish you!" Seeing Qin Lang's celebration jumping up and down, the old blood demon immediately turned his grief into anger, roared angrily, and rushed towards Qin Lang.

In the process of sprinting, the figure of the Blood Demon Ancestor once again turned into a cloud of blood mist, rolling in, and the momentum was violent, dyeing the entire world into blood red.

Qin Langwei screamed, and suddenly jumped behind Cheng Yanjin, he knew that this blood demon old ghost was a half-immortal level powerhouse, and he was not an opponent at all.

Cheng Yanjin snorted coldly, and rushed forward against the old blood demon. There was a dazzling golden light on Cheng Biting Jin's body, which formed a stark contrast to the blood mist-like blood demon old ghost.

Bang bang bang!

Cheng Biting Jin's fist smashed the blood mist, leaving deep fist shadows on it, but the blood mist did not weaken at all.

"Senior brother, he is the embodiment of blood mist, no matter how you fight, it is useless, you can't hurt him at all. Qin Lang shouted loudly.

Cheng Biting Jin frowned, and after throwing another punch, his body retreated rapidly, lifted Qin Lang, and flew into the distance.

The old blood demon didn't pursue, stopped again, and asked coldly, "Boy, my blood mist incarnation has never been passed on, how do you know?"

"Not only do I know, I do. Qin Lang laughed, his figure suddenly became illusory, and then gradually turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Damn, are you my junior brother or his son?" Cheng Yanjin hurriedly let go of the hand holding Qin Lang and shouted in horror.

"As I said, his son is dead. Qin Lang was speechless, and after floating for a while, he returned to his original appearance, looking at the old blood demon with a smile.

"Blood Mist Incarnation! You can also be incarnated by Blood Mist! This is impossible! This is my original exercise, only me and my son in the world can do it, how can you know this exercise? Say, who are you? What happened to your son?" The old blood demon is about to go crazy.

"Well, do you want to see your son? Come, come, I'll fulfill your last wish. Hey, it's not easy for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. Qin Lang pretended to say in a deep voice, and the appearance behind him gradually changed, changing into Fu Mang's appearance.

"Blood old man, aren't you excited to see this face?" Qin Lang crossed his waist and said with a smile.

"Reckless. "When the old blood devil heard 'blood old man', his whole body was shocked, because that was what his son called him when he was angry. However, when he saw Fu Mang's face, he finally understood what was going on.

"Blood-Transforming!You've actually used Blood-Transforming Magic on my Mang'er!Damn, Damn, you deserve to die!" The old Blood Demon roared as if it had been electrocuted, and its blood-red hair exploded as if it had been electrocuted.

"Blood Demon Old Ghost, wait a minute, don't be impulsive, you're wrong, not what you think. Qin Lang saw that the old ghost of the Blood Demon was going crazy, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? You will be transformed into a blood mist, and you can also transform into my son's appearance, and you have clearly devoured my son's blood essence qi with blood transformation techniques. You killed my only son, and that's my only son. Even if you fight for my life today, I will let you go to my son's funeral. The old Bloodfiend roared.

"You think, the Blood Transformation Technique is a practice that only your Dark Blood Temple can do, and the Blood Demon Dafa was created by you personally. I can't cultivate these exercises to attain the Tao. So, before devouring your son's blood essence qi, you won't be able to do these exercises. However, if you don't know how to transform blood, how can you devour your son's blood essence qi to gain all his memories? It's like a question of whether there is a chicken or an egg first, old blood devil, can you help me explain?" Qin Lang shouted loudly.

"First chickens or first eggs? If you don't devour my son with the Blood Transformation Technique, you won't be able to practice the Blood Transformation Technique. But if you don't practice the Blood Transformation Technique, how can you devour my son?How is it possible, what the hell is going on?What's going on?" The Blood Demon Old Devil's mind entered a dead end, and he couldn't turn around.

"What's going on, what's going on?' the old blood demon grabbed his hair, growling and asking himself.

From afar, Qin Lang looked at the old ghost of the Blood Demon with a smile, and Cheng Yanjin on the side came over and said in a low voice: "Damn, isn't it? If you call him crazy with this mouth, Lao Tzu will call you senior brother in the future." ”

"That's impossible, now he just learned the news of his son's death suddenly, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, and he was so sad that he couldn't figure it out for a while. He's going to go crazy and kill me in a moment, so you're going to have to protect me. Qin Lang said to Cheng Yanjin.

"Don't worry, the old blood demon in this state is not my opponent at all. It's just that his blood mist incarnation is really a bit troublesome. There is no entity, the fist is punched on the blood mist, this thing, how can it be fought?" Cheng Yanjin shook his head helplessly, fighting against an opponent like the Blood Demon Old Ghost, he had no strength to sprinkle, and that kind of suffocating feeling was really uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Cheng Yanjin glared at Qin Lang and said in surprise: "Oh, Lao Tzu almost forgot, don't you know what kind of blood mist incarnation? Tell me what the weakness of this exercise is, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill him." ”

"I didn't think you could think of that. Qin Lang glanced at Cheng Jin, his mind moved, and a golden light flashed out of Qin Lang's eyes, which contained the heart formula of the Blood Demon Dafa.

Cheng Yanjin stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden light in his hand, and with a slight pinch, he memorized the mental mantra contained in it in his heart.

"This old blood demon is really a talent, he can actually create such a magical exercise. It's just that the cultivation method is too vicious. Cheng Yanjin read the mantra of the heart and was amazed.

"Well, this exercise is really mysterious, if it weren't for the vicious method of cultivation, I would have wanted to cultivate. Qin Lang nodded and said regretfully.

"Judging from the mental formula, there don't seem to be many weaknesses in this Blood Demon Dafa. Cheng Yanjin said in a deep voice.

"Why do you have to follow the mantra of the mind? This blood mist incarnation is to transform his body form from a solid state to a mist state, and due to the nature of the fog state, we cannot attack his entity. So, we just need to find a way to change him from the fog back to the solid, how simple it is. Qin Lang said with a smile.

"To put it simply, he won't listen to you and me, let him change him?" Cheng Yanjin said speechlessly.

"He doesn't change, you force him to change. Qin Lang said with a smile, not in a hurry at all.

"Your uncle, believe it or not, I'll whip you?" Cheng Yanjin scolded, he guessed when he looked at Qin Lang's appearance, Qin Lang must know the specific method, but he just tried to sell it.

"Don't don't, you're an uncle, can't I tell you?" Qin Lang said with a smile, stretched out a hand, and ran the mental method of the blood mist incarnation.

Qin Lang's hand gradually changed, turning into a cloud of blood mist. Then, Qin Lang stretched out his other hand and snapped his fingers lightly, a trace of cold air emerged, and a little ice slag condensed on his fingertips.