Jiang Xing saw that this old Confucian surnamed Zhao was alone here, so he felt strange, it had been a few days since he entered the ghost realm at this time, and this old Confucian surnamed Zhao did not have the two brothers Xiao and Mrs. Lin who wanted to explore the secret realm of the jade pot with him.

"Gah, Gack, Gah! Who dares to meddle with my affairs! It turned out to be Old Man Zhao, the owner of Paradise Island! Huh! What about Old Man Zhao's two companions? It wouldn't be that they left them alone to come to the Blood Vine Hall in the north, right? Yes, with your cultivation in the Jindan period, you are still somewhat sure of the things in the Blood Vine Palace!" At this time, a blood light shot out like lightning in the distance, and I saw the blood light flash in front of the old Confucian surnamed Zhao, and Zou San's figure stood on the black grassland, facing the old Confucian surnamed Zhao and said with a smile.

The old Confucian surnamed Zhao was secretly shocked in his heart, his drink was enough to drink a foundation building demon cultivator to death, and this bloody evil creature actually did nothing in this loud drink.

It is not treated with common sense, it must be regarded as a Jindan-level demon cultivator! The old Confucian surnamed Zhao said secretly in his heart.

"You made this evil thing!?" said the old Confucian surnamed Zhao with a righteous look at Zou San, but turned a deaf ear to Zou San's question.

Zou San said: "That's right! This is exactly the Blood God Son below!"

Sail!

As soon as Zou San's words fell, the old Confucian surnamed Zhao didn't say a word, so he shook off a scroll and threw it into the air, and a great Confucian brush and ink was suspended in the air out of thin air.

In the scroll, several lines of ink characters floated in the white light, with a breath as vast as the sun and the moon, filling a radius of ten miles, and the ghosts within ten miles exploded silently and turned into ashes.

This is his best move, because of its great power, this move is usually used by him to deal with the extremely difficult Jindan Demon Cultivator, and at this time he used this move to deal with this small Foundation Building Demon Cultivator!

Zou San's face changed greatly, the skin on his body was as if it was burning by the aurora, and his skin was open and fleshy, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's not good, it's the pen and ink of Confucianism!"

After speaking, he saw that the blood god in front of him turned into a huge blood wave, and it was blocked in front of Zou San at once.

I only heard the explosion of fried beans, and the huge blood wave burned on the surface in the vast white light, and a cloud of black ash fell off from the surface of the blood wave, the blood wave became smaller and smaller, and the vast white light was also consumed sharply.

The continuous consumption of the two sides, only half a pillar of incense existed, and the white light of Haoran was consumed cleanly and defeated. And the blood wave only shrank by a tenth!

The look on Zou San's face did not change in the slightest, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of blood rose from the blood wave, forming a blood-red claw, grabbing the old Confucian surnamed Zhao.

Zhao Lao Rusheng was secretly shocked in his heart, he thought that even if he couldn't kill this demon cub, he could also severely damage this demon cub, but he didn't think that the other party was still unscathed, at this time his face was a little unbearable, I saw him raise his hand, and a two-inch long wolf jade pen appeared in his hand!

To deal with a foundation building demon cultivator, he took out his natal magic weapon!

I saw him write a big edict in the air with a pen, and the edict burst out with a dazzling white light. A majestic and upright aura, like a surging tide, swept out, instantly submerging the blood-red devil's claws.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out, and the blood-red devil's claws turned into a cloud of ashes in the white light, and the words of the mighty white light still swept in!

Zou San sneered: "It is worthy of being a Jindan monk, there are two hits!"

I saw him wave his hand again, and a blood-red spear rose out of the blood wave, and with his finger, it pierced the banner of the vast white light.

Without the slightest pause, Zhao Lao Confucian raised his pen and waved, and one by one the white light fonts floated out, Jiang Xing saw that it was a great Confucian article, dozens of Haoran big characters floated out, boom, boom, and immediately turned into a large mass of Haoran white light, which scorched the blood-red spear that was hit and turned into ashes, and the remaining two-thirds of the white light aftermath was directly bombarded on the blood wave in front of Zou San, burning one-third of the blood wave at once.

"Poof!"

Zou San spurted out a mouthful of blood, although this blood wave was transformed by the blood god son, but the blood god son was connected to his heart, this blood wave suddenly lost a third, and all the blood god sons were hit hard at once, and even his heart was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zou San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "Hehe! He is worthy of being a Jindan monk, but it is different from those miscellaneous pieces!

After speaking, he glanced at the boulder where Jiang Xing was hiding, and pinched the magic with both hands, only to see that his magic trick was together, and the blood wave in front of him suddenly turned into something like a quilt, wrapping him whole, and after turning and squirming, a huge blood skull was formed.

The blood skull was three feet in size, suspended in the air, filled with a terrifying and hideous aura.

"Quack!" And with an ugly laugh, the skeleton's huge mouth opened, but it spewed out a bloody light, directly hitting Zhao Lao Rusheng.

"Mighty and eternal!"

A cold snort. The voice is neither high nor low, with a frank, upright, and majestic atmosphere. As soon as the voice fell, the wind and clouds suddenly rose, and the sky and the earth changed color!

Within a kilometer, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi fluctuated violently. The mighty aura of heaven and earth, as if summoned by some kind of summons, converged towards the old Confucian surnamed Zhao from all directions, forming a sea of mighty clouds in front of him.

I saw the old Confucian surnamed Zhao, pushing forward with both hands, and the overwhelming aura of heaven and earth, like a river and sea, swept towards Zou San.

Chirp!

The blood shot like a sharp arrow, like a red-hot sword plunged into the water, and made a chirp of noise!

I saw that as soon as the blood light entered the vast sea of clouds, it immediately reacted violently, like a metal falling into sulfuric acid, quickly decomposed, and was completely decomposed in the blink of an eye.

But the sea of clouds has also shrunk by a third!

"Hahaha, evil beast! What other means do you have to use it, otherwise your life will not be guaranteed!" Zhao Lao Confucius finished speaking, and pushed his hand forward, and the sea of clouds swept towards Zou San.

Zou San said with a frightened face: "Ignorant old man, Hugh is rampant, even if you look for death, I will fulfill you!"

After speaking, Zou San shouted: "Don't do it now, let alone when!"

As soon as Zou San's words fell, he saw that the ground behind Zhao Lao Confucianism suddenly shot out a golden light, hitting the back of Zhao Confucian's head, and the golden light penetrated Zhao Confucian's protective shield like a withering and decaying body, and shot into Zhao Lao Confucian's sea of knowledge.

It's the Soul Slayer Cone!

Jiang Xing recognized it at a glance! It's just that this soul cone is as powerful as his Soul Exterminating Cone, it is not the body of Su Xingquan, it should be a clone, and Su Xingquan's soul cultivation is far beyond him, and the Soul Exterminating Cone is more than this power!

The protective cover on Zhao Lao Rusheng's body shattered like glass, and he felt that an extremely strong divine sense pierced his sea of consciousness, making him dizzy, and he couldn't help but stand motionless on the ground, with a frightened expression fixed on his face.

He couldn't move all over, he felt that his primordial spirit was pierced by a sharp divine sense, and his whole body froze.

"Die!" One after the other, two voices came, and I saw Zou San in front of Zhao Lao Rusheng, who shot out five thumb-thick blood vessels from his body, burrowed into Zhao Lao Rusheng's body, and frantically extracted Zhao Lao Rusheng's essence blood.

And the ground behind Zhao Lao Rusheng also cracked open at this moment, and a young man in white drilled out of the ground, turned into a ball of golden souls, and pounced into Zhao Lao Rusheng's body!

As soon as that golden soul burrowed into Zhao Lao Rusheng's body, Zhao Lao Rusheng felt that an incomparably powerful divine sense had penetrated into his sea of consciousness and was frantically devouring his soul.

Soul Eater!

At this time, he was in great pain! The pain of being sucked out of his essence and blood in his body, the pain of being devoured by his soul in his soul!

But he lost control of his body and couldn't even struggle. His body was no longer able to move, and control was firmly controlled by the five veins that had penetrated into his body. And Zhihai was also occupied by the invading powerful divine sense, making him completely lose the ability to resist. The double pain of the body and soul has reached the extreme, but the body just can't move!

Zhao Lao Rusheng's face was pale and bloodless, his body was soaked with cold sweat in pain, and he trembled and found that those five blood vessels were not only extracting his essence and blood, but also his true yuan, bone marrow and all other valuable things were being extracted.

It's a trick to win the marrow!

It is said that blood cultivation can rely on this trick to drain other people's flesh and blood and essence in an instant, improve one's own cultivation and heal injuries.

Just now he had a fight with Zhao Lao Rusheng and suffered some internal injuries, and now he has recovered from his injuries almost instantly, and his momentum is also rising!

"Ahh

Perhaps it was too painful, but Zhao Lao Rusheng, whose body was controlled, actually broke free from a trace of control, looked up to the sky and let out a terrible howl like earth-shattering, and his body was extremely distorted. But that's all, the body still can't move, it's still drying up quickly!

And at this time, the war in the Shenhai seemed to have reached a critical moment, only to see Zhao Lao Confucian's eyes roll white, his eyes became hollow and godless, and then a red jade-like soul was bound by a golden light and pulled out of Zhao Lao Confucian's head.

The golden light circled around Zhao Lao Confucius's body, and then fell to the ground, turning into a young man in white, holding a red crystal like jade soul in his hand.

This white-clothed young man is the second of the Pleiades Xingquan!

At this time, Zou San's five blood vessels also drilled out of his body, and the end of one of the blood vessels was like a beast's mouth biting a golden pill out of his body.

Jiang Xing's face changed drastically, and when he saw that it was Su Er who came out of the ground behind Zhao Lao Rusheng, he immediately ran away without looking back. Both of these people have old hatreds with him, and they are still joining forces at this time, and they can only drink and hate on the spot if they don't leave!

As soon as the five blood vessels drilled out of Zhao Lao Rusheng's body, they immediately retracted into Zou San's body, only to see Zou San put the golden pill into the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Happy cooperation, I know that with the strength of your divine sense, you can cause a heavy blow to the Jindan Monk Yuanshen! And I only need his stunned kung fu, which is enough for me to kill him! It's a pity that an old man ran away, if you refine him into my demon blood, it will be interesting!"