The "poof" boy couldn't hold back any longer, and spit out the blood directly. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Ling Jiujiu couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw him like this, she took Xuanwu and slapped at the young man again and again, the young man's injuries were too serious, and his movements gradually slowed down, he couldn't dodge several times and was actually photographed、、、

The young man's name is Phantom, and he is famous in the demon world when it comes to Phantom, not because of how high the Phantom's cultivation is, but because the Phantom has a powerful master, and his master is not only a Yuan Infant Monk, but also a formation master.

The Phantom entered the Qi Refining Period at the age of five, and entered the Foundation Building Period at the age of sixteen, at this time his formation talent was already very famous, and he returned to the Qi Refining Period at the age of seventeen、、、

、、、 it!

Thinking that he fell into the realm is the phantom felt very aggrieved, he had just entered the foundation building period because of the formation of the demon world famous, and then a demon lord in the demon world found him, entrusted him to open a large array, the demon lord was generous, not only gave him a large amount of magic crystal magic weapon, but also gave him an entry token to enter the Styx ink sea, the phantom couldn't resist the temptation, plus he was young and frivolous, so he took the commission.

The phantom is indeed talented in formations, he has been lurking in Ziyun Mountain for half a year, and he has really cracked the opening method of that big array. But he never expected that when he broke the formation, he was smashed by a little girl with a turtle, and he didn't expect that he would later meet Tan Xiao, who is known as the most genius among the Taoist juniors, and what he didn't expect was that he was defeated in the battle with Tan Xiao, and the formation he opened with blood sacrifice had no effect, and in the end he could only use the secret method, so he escaped.

The art of blood sacrifice hurt his roots, and the secret method of escape made him fall out of the realm, and what was even more unfortunate was that the demon lord who entrusted him thought that he was greedy for money and did not do anything, so he sent people out to hunt him down, and he survived after nine deaths, but even so he was seriously injured.

If the Phantom hates anyone the most, it must be the dead child who smashed him with a turtle, if it weren't for that child, he would probably be counting the magic crystals now, how could he live so embarrassed, hiding like a rat crossing the street.

Before, the Phantom didn't associate Ling Jiujiu with that dead child, you must know that this is the Demon Realm, let alone a child of Taoist cultivation, even the monk of Yuanying Jindan would not dare to step into it without permission, not to mention that this ghost forest in the secluded capital is a place where demon cultivators dare not set foot at will, and the Phantom did not expect that he would meet the person he hated the most here.

However, when he saw Ling Jiujiu smashing people with a turtle, the phantom knew that this dead child and the dead child were the same person, and the phantom's new hatred and old hatred came to his heart, and he decided that Ling Jiujiu would fight, and today he would risk his life, and he would kill Ling Jiujiu first.

The phantom was angry, he took out a bead from the Qiankun bag, this bead is called the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Spirit Bead, although at first this bead was to use his own essence and blood as a guide, but there is no and can't control so much.

The Phantom's finger broke with a swipe of the knife, and beads of blood poured out of it, and with a wave of his fingers, the Phantom smeared the blood on the beads.

Seeing that bead Ling Jiujiu felt bad, seeing the phantom acting like this, Ling Jiujiu knew that he had to stop it.

"What's that?" Ling Jiujiu suddenly pointed behind the Phantom, her face full of horror, as if she had seen something terrible.

The Phantom was about to smear the essence blood on the beads, and after hearing Ling Jiujiu's exclamation, he subconsciously looked back, but he didn't see anything, there was nothing behind him, just some bare trees.

Fooled!

The Phantom's heart was shocked, but before he could turn around, he felt something hit him on the head, and the Phantom only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he was smashed and passed out.

"It's so easy to deceive!" Ling Jiujiu said, she thought that demon cultivators were all treacherous and cunning, but she didn't expect that there would be such a naïve person, the move of "someone behind the back" was simply rotten, she could even believe it, and she didn't know how this person grew up in the demon world.

Ling Jiujiu stepped forward to make up for it and kill this guy directly, but Xuanwu stopped her.

"This person can't be killed, she has the blood demon mark left by the Yuanying Monk on her body, if he dies, the Yuanying Monk will settle accounts with you!" Xuanwu said.

The Blood Demon Seal is a unique method of leaving divine consciousness in the demon cultivator, and if a high-level monk in the demon world accepts an apprentice, he will leave this thing on the apprentice, as long as the apprentice is dead, the master will see the face of the murderer, and will also plant the divine consciousness on this person, unless it is also a high-level monk, otherwise this divine consciousness cannot be erased.

The high-level demon cultivators of the demon realm do not protect the calves by doing this, but in their opinion, if anyone kills their apprentice, they will not give them face, if it is also a demon cultivator, they may also come to the door to ask for an explanation, but if the Taoist cultivator kills their disciple, they will also kill the murderer to avenge the apprentice.

Xuanwu once killed a disciple of a demon cultivator, but the demon cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period came to the door, and they fought for three days and three nights, and in the end, the demon cultivator was still killed by it.

Xuanwu once talked to Ling Jiujiu about this matter, and when it came to its great achievements, it couldn't help but be triumphant, and its mouth was foaming.

If you can't kill this guy, you can't just let it go, right?

Ling Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, it would definitely not work if she let it go, this time she was lucky to be able to defeat this guy, but Ling Jiujiu didn't dare to guarantee that she would be lucky every time in the future, after all, the other party was a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, if it wasn't for being injured, she would definitely not be able to beat no matter how witty she was.

"Otherwise, let's cut him into a stick!" Ling Jiujiu said after pondering for a while.

I can't beat it, and I can't let it go like this, Ling Jiujiu felt that there was only one way to make the other party severely disabled, but this method seemed to be a little too cruel, even if Ling Jiujiu killed people without blinking, but she was not a pervert, she had never done such a thing.

In order to prevent this person from making another moth, Ling Jiujiu not only confiscated his Qiankun bag and weapons, but even stripped him of his clothes, and didn't even leave him a little pants.

The Phantom was awakened by freezing, and when he woke up, he first felt nauseous and dizzy, and his eyes were ghostly, but it took him a long time to feel better.

When he woke up, the Phantom noticed that his clothes had been stripped of him, and then he saw Ling Jiujiu walking towards him with a lewd and smiling face.

"What are you going to do?" shouted the Phantom in horror.