Chapter 587: Massacre

"Heaven and earth are infinite!

As a tragic aura gushed out from Gengaki's body, Gengaki's entire body shriveled, and cyan needles flashed in front of him.

"Xuanyuan, you are using your mantis arm as a car, and you can't do it. However, the junior of Evil Moon used the power of the Reincarnation Moon Wheel to completely explode the Reincarnated Moon Wheel, and with a single blow of the spell, he almost killed me. ”

But before these cyan needles shot out, the figure of the Netherworld Blood Demon suddenly disappeared from the spot, appeared behind Xuanyuan, clicked, and slapped a claw on the top of Xuanyuan's head, and it turned out to be a forced photograph of Xuanyuan's Yuan Ying and grabbed it in his hand.

Xuanyuan's Yuanying also looked a little shriveled, and it was obvious that in order to strike this blow, Xuanyuan had already not hesitated to compromise his cultivation and damage Yuanying. But this still didn't work for any purpose, poof, the red light flashed on the hand of the Netherworld Blood Demon, and a red silk passed through Xuanyuan's Yuanying, which turned out to be like devouring pills, swallowing Xuanyuan's Yuanying in an instant.

After devouring Gengaki's primordial infant, the Nether Blood Demon licked his tongue, and it turned out to be an expression of unfinished business.

And when his eyes touched his body, there was also a trace of doubt in the eyes of the Netherworld Blood Demon, because it was difficult to meet himself and the Netherworld Blood Pool to fuse, which was equivalent to giving his true yuan, qi and blood, and flesh to the Netherworld Blood Demon, and even the Yuan Ying could not survive, and it was also the real form and god that were destroyed, and the Netherworld Blood Demon also couldn't understand why a person who was so cultivated would not hesitate to destroy his form and spirit, let himself occupy the body, and his strength would soar.

But after the look of doubt in his eyes flashed, the Netherworld Blood Demon did not hesitate at all, his eyes narrowed, and blood light kept shooting out from his hand, impacting the golden light mask in the temple.

This stream of blood light contains an extremely terrifying power, and it is the spell in the Blood Demon Annihilation Technique that Xiao Wuqiu obtained from the blood relics before, the Soul Devouring Blood Arrow. But now, after an interval of four hundred years, the Netherworld Blood Demon, who has been reborn in the flesh, casts spells several times faster than Xiao Wuqiu.

More than a dozen soul-devouring blood arrows instantly slammed into a point, and the golden light shield finally couldn't bear it, and there was a wailing cracking sound, and dense cracks also appeared in the entire palace that sealed the exit of this spiritual spring, and it collapsed with a bang.

"Haha!"

With a roar of laughter, the Nether Blood Demon's body turned into a blood shadow and burst out of the collapsed palace.

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"How can there be such a demon cultivator on our Kunlun Ninth Island!"

In just a moment, Kunlun's true core, a mountain wall in the middle of the Ninth Island, suddenly shattered violently, and like a volcanic eruption, it gushed out an amazing heaven and earth aura and demonic qi visible to the naked eye, and immediately, the figure of the Nether Blood Demon also rushed out of it. Almost at the same time, a middle-aged Confucian monk and a young man in a yellow shirt also appeared not far from the Netherworld Blood Demon, looking at the Netherworld Blood Demon with a shocked expression. And in an instant, another cultivator wearing a purple robe also appeared on the side, and the two before him, surrounded the Netherblood Demon in a triangle.

Kunlun's ninth roundabout is Kunlun's forbidden land, but if there are disciples who have made great contributions to Kunlun, or Kunlun disciples who have cultivated to a certain extent, they can be rewarded, get a certain amount of stone milk qiong, and cultivate in Kunlun's ninth roundabout for a certain period of time.

Now these three cultivators are all close to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Cultivation, and they are obviously Kunlun disciples who happen to be cultivating in the ninth round of Kunlun. And Kunlun started from the Phantom Ice Cloud, in the hands of Luobei, many disciples above the Yuan Infant Stage have been damaged, and now in this Kunlun Ninth Roundabout, three disciples who are close to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage have suddenly appeared, showing that Kunlun's accumulation in the past four hundred years is too strong, even if there are disciples with extraordinary talents, there are still many disciples who have cultivated in the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Titicaca!"

The Nether Blood Demon's body sounded like bones and meridians writhing. "It seems that it will take some time to completely fuse this body, and now I can't deal with Huang Wushen, but if I don't take the opportunity to kill some juniors and condense the blood pool, I'm afraid I still won't be able to escape. As if he hadn't seen the three people surrounding him at all, the Netherblood Demon who rushed out said thoughtfully and to himself.

"Senior Brother Nan, Senior Brother Pang, this person is definitely not a good type!"

While the Nether Blood Demon was muttering to himself, the eyes of the young man in the yellow shirt who arrived first were cold, and with a finger, a small cyan seal instantly turned into the size of a millstone and smashed towards the head of the Nether Blood Demon.

"If it was four hundred years ago, a cultivator like you, I'm afraid that when he saw me, he would have directly ignored his physical body and fled directly, and now he actually dared to take the initiative to do something to me. The Nether Blood Demon smiled sneeredly, and moved casually as if he had raised his hand.

"Poof!"

A blood-red glow suddenly appeared, enveloping all the cyan seals. Almost at the same time, a bloody light suddenly shot in front of the young man in the yellow shirt, and the young man in the yellow shirt was not slow to react, and sacrificed a magic weapon like a red umbrella in front of him.

There was a loud "boom", and the young man in the yellow shirt was suddenly blasted out of seven or eight feet away with an umbrella, and finally staggered and stabilized his figure, with a frightened look on his face.

"Although your cultivation is not high, the current magic weapon is not bad, and it just so happens that I don't have any magic weapon at hand, so I just use it to talk about it. The Nether Blood Demon smiled, and the demonic energy gushed out in the blood-red glow, but the original blue and shining magic seal suddenly turned black and red, and became like a magic treasure turned into a person in the demon gate, and it was suddenly taken into his hand. And when he said this, the Nether Blood Demon's gaze was fixed on the red umbrella that had just blocked his blow.

Seeing this scene, the other two cultivators were also horrified, and with a "snort", a purple Dao fruit appeared behind the Netherworld Blood Demon, and the cultivator in the purple robe actually cultivated the secret method of Daozang True Yuan, this technique is the pure Lei Gang technique, and it itself is specially used to restrain the Netherworld Blood Demon.

At the same time, a small white mirror also appeared in the hand of the middle-aged Confucian cultivator, and a white light shield appeared, covering the Netherworld Blood Demon.

In this white light shield, the Nether Blood Demon's body sank violently, as if it was instantly suppressed by a huge mountain.

But at this moment, a jet-black light flashed, but it shattered the Zixiao Dao Fruit. "Eastern Emperor Wu Jinsuo!" The purple-robed Kunlun disciple's face turned pale, and he exclaimed, and a small blue shield appeared in front of him, but the jet-black light rushed up, and this small blue shield couldn't resist it at all, and was torn apart at once.

With the help of this small blue shield, the Kunlun disciple swept to the side, only to see that he had avoided the blow of the Netherworld Blood Demon.

At the same time, several blood arrows had already shot out of the Nether Blood Demon's hand, shooting towards the middle-aged Confucian who was controlling the small white mirror.

Seeing several blood arrows shooting, the middle-aged Confucian gritted his teeth, and a green light erupted from his mouth, but it was a small ruler with green brilliance. The brilliance on the small ruler instantly formed an emerald green lotus, and when it swept away in the air, all the blood arrows were shattered.

But what he and the other two cultivators didn't expect at all was that after these blood arrows were shattered, three more blood shadows suddenly formed, one of which suddenly pounced on him from the side.

"Senior Brother Nan!"

The other two Kunlun disciples exclaimed, and the frightened look in the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian student flashed, and his entire body suddenly dispersed, forming a cloud of blood mist. At the same time, the Eastern Emperor Wu Jinsuo, who had been demonized by the Nether Blood Demon, and the cyan magic seal hit the red umbrella in front of the young man in yellow shirt together, and beat the young man in yellow shirt upside down and flew out.

The purple-robed Kunlun disciple had just the thought of escaping in his heart, and he didn't have time to turn around. The Nether Blood Demon had suddenly appeared at his side, clawing down on top of his head.

With a "poof", the Kunlun disciple's primordial infant was also forcibly pulled out, and then immediately swallowed up by the Netherworld Blood Demon like a devouring pill.

"Whew!" As if he was inhaling with satisfaction, the blood mist transformed by the middle-aged Confucian was sucked to his side, and slowly gathered above his head, forming a small, rolling pool of blood.

At this moment, this Netherworld Blood Demon seems to be unable to use other tricks due to the limitations of his physical body and true yuan, and can only use some relatively simple spells for him, such as the Blood God Son and the Soul Devouring Blood Arrow, and the use of spells seems to be not as terrifying as Xiao Cha of the day. But even so, his strength at the moment was not something that a few cultivators who were not yet in the middle of the Yuan Infant could resist.

With a bang, rolling demonic qi and blood light poured out from the Netherworld Blood Demon's body, and the young man in yellow shirt who had just been beaten upside down and flew out had no time to make any moves, and all around him were already billowing demonic qi and blood light.

Looking outside, I saw a cloud of blood light with a radius of dozens of zhang enveloping the young man in the yellow shirt, and there was a miserable scream immediately, and when the blood light turned into hundreds of blood god sons flew back into the blood pool above the head of the Netherworld Blood Demon, the place where the yellow-shirted young man was originally no longer there was his figure at all, only the red umbrella-like defensive magic weapon fell down and was caught by the Netherworld Blood Demon.

Without the slightest pause, as soon as he killed the young man in the yellow shirt, he immediately turned into a bloody light and rushed out of the ninth island of Kunlun.

"What people!"

In the sea area from the ninth to the eighth island, there were more than a dozen rays of various colors of light that surrounded the blood light that the Netherworld Blood Demon had transformed. But in an instant, it seemed that the light flashed a few times, and the dozen or so figures immediately turned into waves of blood.

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"What's going on?"

Outside Kunlun, hundreds of miles, in one of the black clouds rippling with a terrifying atmosphere, there is a white platform suspended, in the middle of the platform, in addition to the sitting King of Beiming, half of the Heavenly Demon, Lingshi Tian and Yu Shiqing, there is also a young man wearing a navy blue robe, with a very gloomy face, but his head is blood red.

The mana fluctuations on the young man's body formed a flame-like shape around his body, but the flames were also blood-red, but instead exuded a piercing coldness. And the majesty and coercion emanating from his body were no less than the Spirit Liberation Heaven beside him.

This young man, who looked to be only twenty-seven or eighteen, was one of the three giants of Zhanzhou Zedi, and Han Xueyi, who Luobei had never seen before!

At this moment, among the black clouds, there are shadows and shadows, I don't know how many cultivators are hidden, and occasionally there is a huge beast hidden in it. Although it was only a feint, Zhanzhou Zedi and Zhaoyao Mountain were already on the shelf, otherwise if Huang Wushen was aware of it and fought back, the losses would definitely be very amazing.

King Beiming, Half-Faced Heavenly Demon, Lingshitian, Han Xueyi, these four people, although even Luobei doesn't know their true strength, because the cultivation of demon cultivators and demon cultivators cannot be generalized with ordinary cultivators, and Half-Faced Heavenly Demon also explained to Luobei that the true strength of a cultivator also depends on the exercises he cultivates and the magic weapon on his body. But judging from the fact that the King of Beiming sniped Qilian Liancheng back then, the battle of Kunlun without heart, and the battle between Lingshitian and Huang Wushen, the strength of these four people must be none of them under the situation, and they can only be above the situation.

These four people are all top powerhouses that are rare to see in hundreds of years, but now there are very shocked looks on the faces of these people.

An astonishing demonic aura and bloody aura that could be clearly felt were emanating from the Kunlun Ninefold Roundabout, penetrating into the sky.