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Chapter 214: Soul Devouring Blood Arrow

North of Canglan Mountain, in a large area of demonic domain.

Because of the birth of the Ancient Six Demon Lords, there is a little demonic energy here. But it is not as rich as the Far North, and the protective spiritual power of ordinary Jindan stage monks can resist it.

"Commander, there are about three hundred demon cultivators stationed in Luoyu Town ahead, and the leader is a demon cultivator at the peak of the god transformation!" Yu Xin suddenly appeared beside Xiao Ran and reported the situation respectfully.

Xiao Ran didn't hesitate, and immediately ordered, "You take five members of the Night Pavilion and quickly kill their leader, and you can't fight!"

"Yes! The last general commanded!" Yu Xin agreed, and the figure quickly disappeared in place.

During this period of time, Xiao Ran took the Night Pavilion to kill demon cultivators everywhere in the Demon Domain, and they were all the leaders who killed them, most of them were some monks at the peak of the Transformation of Gods. In this way, it not only reduced the pressure on Canglan Mountain, but also helped the members of the Dark Night Pavilion grow rapidly. Now, there are nearly five monks at the peak of the Dark Night Pavilion's Transformation God, and the rest are all about to break through. But this progress has been accompanied by blood and death.

Not only the demon cultivators they killed, but also the members of the Night Pavilion suffered a lot. Demon monks are far more difficult to deal with than ordinary monks. Its means are also unguardable, and if you are not careful, you will fall on the spot and your soul will be scattered、、、、、、

"Second goods!" Xiao Bai, who was asleep on his shoulder, suddenly woke up and called Xiao Ran softly. During this time, Xiaobai was not idle, and stepped up refining the Hedao flower in his body. Now, half of the Hedao Flower has been refined by her! Her cultivation has also broken through to the void period one step ahead.

Seeing that Xiaobai woke up, Xiao Ran asked with some confusion, "What's wrong?" Why don't you sleep?"

Xiao Bai frowned, a look of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, "I always feel that something big is about to happen, and this premonition is getting stronger and stronger." ”

Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, and then rubbed Xiao Bai's fluffy little head comfortingly, "Don't worry, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." Let's just be careful. ”

"Uh-huh. I hope so、、、、、、"

Before Xiaobai's voice fell, a glimmer of golden light suddenly lit up in his body.

"Oh no! It's Hou Yi Gong! Mu Yu has an accident!" Xiaobai exclaimed.

Xiao Ran immediately asked, "Can you find his current location?" This place is not far from Canglan Mountain, presumably he should still be in Canglan Mountain!"

Xiaobai took out a shiny seed, which was shining golden all the time.

"This is a seed of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and it is one with the Houyi bow. It can guide us to Mu Yu. ”

Xiao Ran's eyes froze, and he immediately instructed the surroundings: "Come on, quickly go and gather all the members of the Dark Night Pavilion, the original plan is canceled, and return to the team quickly!"

"Yes!" A voice suddenly appeared behind Xiao Ran, but no figure appeared.

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"Haha! Don't think you'll be able to escape by running to the Demon Realm. Today, you will definitely die!" More than a dozen black-robed people surrounded Mu Yu, their hands were full of spiritual power, and they stared at him vigilantly.

Mu Yu touched his straw hat, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with an angry smile: "I thought it was a demon cultivator! Now that the Demon Venerable has been born, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Guardian Alliance?"

"Guardian Alliance?" the black-robed man in the lead sneered, "Do you think I'll let them know?"

Mu Yu was already close to running out of oil at this moment, and he had used the Houyi Bow twice in a row before, exhausting all his spiritual power. If it weren't for the pills that restored his spiritual power, I am afraid he would not be able to stand up at this time.

"Alright, boy. Don't waste any time, this is the Demon Domain. There's no way anyone will come to your rescue. Obediently hand over the bow, and we can give you a good one!"

Mu Yu laughed, sacrificed the Houyi bow again, and held it in his hand.

"You want it?"

"Yes! That's it. Give him to me, quick!" said the black-robed man, with some impatience.

Mu Yu glanced at the black-robed people around him, smiled cruelly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hou Yi's bow was instantly dyed red, "Okay!

Before the words fell, Mu Yu quickly pulled the bowstring. This time, Hou Yi's bow was more than half pulled away by him!

With a "whoosh", a blood-red arrow rushed towards the leader of the black-robed man, stirring the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual power.

At the same time as shooting this arrow, Mu Yu was finally overwhelmed and fell to the ground. The eyelids closed heavily.

"Xiao Ran's eldest brother and sister-in-law. Mu Yu may have to go first、、、Master, I will go to Changbai Mountain to find you in the next life!"

The leader of the black-robed man felt the power of this arrow, and he didn't dare to slack off, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged, and a small shield shining with golden light appeared in front of him. If Mu Yu was still conscious at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize the owner of this shield. He was none other than one of the deacons and elders who fought with him in the Guardian League!

There was a loud "boom".

The small, golden shield shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground. The black-robed man spurted out a mouthful of blood, staring at the scene in disbelief. You know, this shield of his is a top-level spiritual weapon! Even if it is not as good as an artifact, it will not be destroyed so easily. But the facts are in front of him, a monk in the infancy stage, with one arrow, he shattered the strongest defense of himself, a peak cultivator of the gods. And he was seriously injured!

"Elder!" the black-robed people around him immediately surrounded him.

"It's okay! hurry up and take the bow and return to the base immediately!"

"Yes!"

"Elder, what should I do with this kid?

The black-robed man in the lead wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and groaned, "No need. Let him stay in this demon realm, and bring someone to collect his body in three days, so that no one can suspect us!"

"Yes!"

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"Second goods, turn left in front, you should be there!" Xiaobai's voice sounded in the frightening heart.

Suddenly, the golden seed in her hand suddenly lost its brilliance, and then a dazzling blood red filled the eyes of the two of them!

"This 、、、 is the Spirit Devouring Blood Arrow!How could Mu Yu even use this arrow!With his cultivation, this 、、、"

Xiao Ran was anxious, he also used the Houyi Bow, and he knew the Spirit Devouring Blood Arrow extremely well. Forcibly stimulate the power of one's own essence and blood, and shoot an arrow, which is equivalent to handing over one's life to this arrow.

Even if you don't die, your body will be extremely painful. This kind of trick of injuring a thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred oneself cannot be repaired at all!

Mu Yu, what difficulties did you encounter? Could it be that it was a demon cultivator?

"Quick! Second goods! Mu Yu is in front 、、、、、、"

(End of chapter)

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