Han Ming was dragged on the ground by the fierce demon like a rag bag, and his appearance was as miserable as he was, and now he had completely lost the ability to resist.

The evil ghost dragged Han Ming in front of the blood-robed man, and then threw it forward, Han Ming was thrown to the ground like a little chicken, such a heavy and inlight fall, Han Ming's chest trembled, and a stream of blood foamed out of his mouth.

The blood-robed man sat on a flat stone, squinting at the dying Han Ming with a pair of grim eyes, and couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt in his heart, he just saw clearly that this kid was not affected by a trace of blood-mist, and was still alive and well, if it weren't for the two powerful ghosts hidden in the blood-mist, it was really possible to be confused by this kid for a while.

There are now two kinds of power in this blood demon, one is to nourish the powerful ghosts, these powerful ghosts may not have high mana themselves, but as long as they are hidden in this layer of blood mist, they can come and go without a trace, and it is difficult to be discovered, and now there are two powerful ghosts in his blood demonic groom, which are the level of the fifth layer of qi training and the fourth layer of qi training, but their strength in the blood mist is not inferior to the monk of the sixth layer of qi training.

Another power of the Blood Demon is the layer of Blood Mist, which is condensed by the complex casting of human flesh and blood and spirit, and is a very powerful Blood Mist, which can affect people's consciousness.

If a mortal enters it, the soul will be shocked and dissipated in an instant, even if a low-level monk who cultivates qi can not hold on to it for half an hour if he uses his mana to protect himself, he will be delirious and go crazy to death, this blood demon is also poisonous, which can dissolve most of the poisons in the mortal world.

The power of this bloody demon is extraordinary, but the blood-robed people basically don't use it in the method of fighting people, because the speed of the spread of this bloody mist is a little slow, and others will not stay there and wait for the blood mist to permeate.

The reason why the blood-robed people used the Blood Demon Flame this time was because it was in a cave with a small space, and Han Ming had no way to avoid it, so he could only break into the Blood Demon like a lamb to the slaughter.

Although the blood-robed man does not often use the Blood Demon, he still attaches great importance to the Bloody Demon, and even cares more about it than his middle-level spiritual weapon at the bottom of the box, because although this Bloody Flame is now somewhat limited, it has a high room for improvement, and it can absorb the flesh and soul of human beings and enhance it, and it is said that this Bloody Flame has evolved to the top level and is not even inferior to the legendary magic weapon.

The blood-robed people never thought of letting the blood-robed people evolve to the point where they could fight against the magic weapon, and the flesh and blood souls needed to refine the blood-scarred blood-scarred to that point were afraid to take tens of thousands, and the blood-robed people would not dare to do such angry things with low mana, and the real rulers of those countries were not vegetarians.

The Blood-robed Man didn't even dare to think about collecting the dead corpses on the battlefield, because it wasn't his turn yet.

The blood-robed man looked at the bloody gourd in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, he had some doubts in his heart, he didn't know why the kid lying on the ground was not affected by the bloody mist before, it stands to reason that this kid should be a little confused when he entered this bloody mist, and his actions should be greatly restricted, but this kid didn't seem to be affected at all when he entered the bloody mist.

The blood-robed man briefly checked Han Ming's body, but he didn't find any magic weapons and treasures that could resist blood, so he was even more confused.

The blood-robed man lowered his head and thought for a moment, his expression moved, as if he remembered something, and then said to himself: "It is recorded in the classics of the method of refining the blood and the blood that the blood mist is condensed by the death essence blood, essence and spirit of the human body, and the invisible evil qi, and its soul dementoring effect comes from its thick evil qi, these evil qi mixed with blood qi can restrain the vast majority of monks, but the effect on monks who also have a strong evil qi is not too great, does this kid have a strong evil qi?"

Thinking of this, the blood-robed man couldn't help but become a little serious when he looked at Han Ming, and looked at Han Ming seriously for the first time.

Han Ming's current appearance is really miserable, there is blood all over his body, his robe has long been wet with blood, and the strands of scattered hair are stained with blood and stick to his forehead, and he almost only has qi coming out but not in.

The blood-robed man shook his head slightly, although his blood demon was not long after he was successfully refined, if he could resist the blood evil mist with the evil qi on his body alone, the evil qi needed was not enough to kill one or two hundred people! This kid looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, how could he accumulate so much evil qi?

Han Ming's idea of relying on evil qi to resist the bloody mist was vetoed by the blood-robed man himself, obviously he didn't believe that such a half-grown kid could kill so many people.

"Forget it, there's no need to dwell on this, I'm afraid that this kid won't last long, and if he doesn't refine his body into the blood demon, he's afraid he's going to die. After he died, the chance of his soul becoming a powerful ghost was much smaller, so it was better to cast a spell and refine it while he had a breath. The blood-robed man frowned, and muttered to himself.

After the blood-robed man decided to immediately use Han Ming's blood to sacrifice blood, he would no longer rub time, and as soon as he pinched his hands, the thin layer of blood mist began to condense around him, shrinking to the extent of five or six zhang.

The blood-robed man pinched the trick again, and with another wave of his hand, those blood mist churned, as if there were more than a dozen big hands fiddling, and it seemed like some monster was drilling around in the blood mist, and these blood mist gradually thickened, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

In the center of the blood mist, the blood-robed man's hands flipped quickly like wheels, forming a series of mana to hit the bloody demon in front of him, and it was not until a dense fine sweat broke out on his forehead that he stopped the magic trick in his hand.

At this time, the appearance of the blood gourd changed greatly, and there were even small bumps on the originally smooth surface, these small protrusions were not stationary, but constantly wandered back and forth on the blood gourd, as if small insects were drilling under the skin of the gourd.

The blood gourd floated in mid-air, dripping and spinning, and thick bloody mist emerged from the gourd's mouth, and the smell of blood spread throughout the cave.

At this time, in addition to the powerful ghost who almost beat Han Ming to death at the beginning, there was an emaciated ghost figure beside the blood-robed man, and this ghost was also blood-red all over his body, as if he had been skinned alive, and it looked very infiltrating.

The blood-robed man recited a few words of incantation, and then with a wave of his finger, those scattered blood-colored mist drilled into Han Ming's body one after another, and the skin of Han Ming's whole body began to slowly turn blood-red, and he slowly transformed towards the appearance of those two powerful ghosts.

"Hey, what is this? The blood-robed man's face changed, revealing a look of interest.

With one move from the blood-robed man, the strange wooden hairpin on Han Ming's mind flew up and landed steadily in the hands of the blood-robed man.

The blood-robed man put the wooden hairpin in front of him and looked at it carefully, only then he could clearly see that this wooden hairpin had absorbed a wisp of blood.

As long as the monks entered the middle level of Qi cultivation, the five senses would become extremely sharp, and the same was true for the blood-robed man, who easily discovered the strange behavior of this wooden hairpin.

The blood-robed man looked at the hairpin carefully, but found that the hairpin no longer absorbed any of the blood-evil qi, the blood-robed man frowned and thought about it, and condensed the surrounding blood-mist-like fog with one hand, which increased the concentration of the blood mist around the hairpin a lot, only to find that the hairpin began to slowly absorb the blood-mist, which made him surprised for a while.

The blood-robed man looked at the wooden hairpin again, but found that he couldn't find out the situation inside the wooden hairpin at all, which made him even more surprised, the material of the wooden hairpin was a kind of wood that he didn't know either, and after looking at it for a while, the blood-robed man put the wooden hairpin away, and now he needed to refine Han Ming into the blood hairpin, but he couldn't tolerate a long period of wandering.

As more and more blood mist poured into Han Ming's body, Han Ming's body became blood-red, and green tendons burst out, his expression was hideous and abnormal, as if he was enduring some severe pain.

The blood-robed man couldn't help but smile when he looked at Han Ming's increasingly painful expression, he was waiting, just when this kid couldn't bear the severe pain in his body and had a mental breakdown, he would immediately use a secret method to extract this kid's soul, and then drain the qi and blood in his body and turn it into a part of the bloody mist.

Han Ming's expression became more and more hideous, and his skin became more and more red, no different from the two powerful ghosts floating in mid-air next to him.

As soon as the blood-robed man cast a spell, he condensed a blood-colored magic seal in his hand, and then he squatted beside Han Ming, ready to draw out Han Ming's soul at any time.

But at this moment, the blood-robed man's body stiffened, his eyes opened suddenly, and before he could react, he fell straight to the ground, and his pupils began to become unfocused in one or two breaths, and after waiting for a few breaths, he was completely killed.

After the blood-robed man died silently, the magic seal in his hand dissipated after swelling and shrinking without the support of mana, and the bloody chakra floating in front of him also turned around and fell from the sky.

The Blood Demon fell on a sharp gravel, but I don't know what material the Blood Demon Leaf is made of, and there is not a trace of damage on its surface.

And the two fierce ghosts floating in mid-air were confused in their eyes at this time, and they stood there blankly, as if two logs were motionless, and it didn't take long for them to turn into a burst of black-red smoke and dissipate in the bloody mist.

Without the control of the blood-robed man, those bloody mist would no longer desperately drill into Han Ming's body, on the contrary, because the concentration of blood mist in Han Ming's body was too large, there was constantly blood mist coming out of Han Ming's body, but when Han Ming's complexion was about to return to normal color, those mist would not come out, as if the concentration of the mist inside and outside Han Ming's body had reached a balance.

As most of the blood mist came out of his body, the painful look on Han Ming's face became much less, no longer as hideous and scary as before, and his breathing gradually stabilized, not as panting as before.

With the inexplicable death of the blood-robed man, the entire cave became calm, and Han Ming's steady breathing could be heard quietly.