Chapter 321: Helian Yun
Hearing this, the white-haired young man was stunned, and immediately stroked his palms and laughed: "Hahaha!"
The smile is leaning forward and backwards, as if tears are about to come out, but every time he laughs, the bare white bone on the left cheek will turn up, revealing the dark red flesh inside, which looks extremely hideous and weird.
As his laughter rang out, an invisible wave emanated from the surroundings, crushing in all directions, crackling, and shattering the cups on the stone table in an instant.
The demonic qi around the demon spirit surged violently, forming a black light curtain to protect itself, but it only blocked a little, and it was impacted by the invisible wave and flew backwards.
Only the two puppet girls behind the white-haired young man were still standing there expressionlessly.
"Okay, good!" After a while, the white-haired young man stopped laughing, said three good words in a row, and then waved a bloody light, took the demon spirit in front of him, and said lightly: "It's been a long time since I've laughed so freely, for the sake of you making this seat laugh so freely, this seat will give you a soul to refine!"
"What?" The demon spirit suddenly became anxious, thinking that when he was with Wang Mo back then, he had been sacrificed by him with the blood refining soul chasing technique, and the pain was unbearable, and when the white-haired young man's palm fell, he said urgently: "Wait, wait, I have a great chance to change my life!"
"Oh!"
The blood-colored palm that was about to be photographed suddenly paused a few inches in front of the demon spirit skull, and the young man in white said noncommittally and lightly: "It can also be obtained under the soul refining of this seat!"
"You're just a junior, how can you search for souls in this demon primordial god, don't wait for you to perform the soul-searching technique, this demon will blow up the primordial god, you won't get anything!" Feeling the coercion in the blood-colored palm, knowing that the other party is not an ordinary monk, in order to survive, the demon spirit can be regarded as free, as long as it is not subject to the pain of the sacrifice.
"Huh, junior?" Hearing this, the white-haired young man frowned, and said to himself, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he didn't know how many years he hadn't heard others call him like this.
"Yes, although the Demon has forgotten his cultivation in his heyday, you are by no means the opponent of the Demon in his heyday!" the Demon Spirit said hurriedly.
Looking at the demon spirit, the white-haired young man's eyes flashed with a different color, and then he leaned out his divine sense and extended to the demon spirit, just a few breaths of time, his complexion changed suddenly, revealing a touch of surprise, but it was fleeting.
"Then tell me, what is this great opportunity?" As if interested in the words of the demon spirit, the white-haired young man raised his eyebrows.
"Hmph, if you want to get a great opportunity, first find a body for this demon!" consciously aroused the interest of the white-haired young man, and the demon spirit seemed to have forgotten that he had also said ordinary things to Wang Mo back then, and the end was not ordinarily miserable.
Sure enough, the white-haired young man raised his eyebrows, a trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he leaned down with his bloody hand, directly covering the entire head of the demon spirit.
"Woo!"
As soon as the blood palm came into contact with the demonic qi, it emitted a sneering sound, and the demon spirit let out a miserable howl and struggled to its feet.
But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free of the bloody palm.
"Stop...... Stop it...... Root...... I said, "Under the pressure of the bloody palm, the demon spirit finally couldn't bear the pain anymore and begged for mercy.
"Hmph!" the white-haired young man snorted lightly, and the bloody palm pressed down again, before withdrawing it.
"Ahh......h I know that a person has a top-level exercise on him, and as long as you can catch that person, you can obtain this exercise!"
"Hey!" The white-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, as if he realized that he had been fooled, what this demon spirit said was really nothing to him, with his current strength, he was already one of the strongest people in this continent, and he would never give up the exercises he cultivated because of a single exercise.
Don't say that the exercise is top-level, even if it is an immortal-level exercise, it is useless.
Thinking of this, the white-haired young man's gaze at the demon spirit gradually turned cold: "It seems that it is better to refine you, even if you are a demon path predecessor and only have a trace of the primordial god left, but such a slippery head, it is also a disaster to keep it!"
"Wait, there's another peerless treasure!" Feeling the killing intent of the white-haired youth, the demon spirit suddenly spoke again.
"Say!" said the white-haired young man, slightly impatient.
If it weren't for the fact that this demon spirit primordial spirit was indeed extremely condensed, it was definitely not comparable to him, otherwise he would have already slapped it with his backhand and directly extracted his soul to refine his soul.
"This thing is a drop of true demon essence blood!" the demon spirit hesitated slightly, in fact, it didn't know what it was in its heart, but vaguely remembered that it was a drop of blood.
From the memories of the people it had devoured over the years, he knew that the essence blood of this high-level demon cultivator was definitely a treasure of the immortal treasure level for the demon cultivator, so he casually talked nonsense.
"What?" Hearing this, the white-haired young man's complexion, which was originally light and breezy, immediately changed greatly, and he asked urgently, "Do you say it again?"
"I said that there was a drop of true demon essence blood on that man's body!" the demon spirit couldn't help but rejoice in his heart when he saw that he had been fooled, claiming that what he had learned from the Devouring Soul over the years had finally come in handy.
"Whew!" It seemed that this thing really brought a great shock to the young man in white, and after his complexion changed for a while, he frowned and said, "Who is that person and where is it?"
In his opinion, without asking the other party's cultivation, he knew that the other party was by no means his opponent, with his current cultivation, I am afraid that there are really few opponents on the continent except for those few old monsters who are not born.
It's not conceit, it's absolute self-confidence.
He ...... Before saying this person, this demon has a condition!" The demon spirit who was about to say Wang Mo said, when the words came to his mouth, the black mist in his eyes shook for a while, and he couldn't help but change his words.
"Hmph, can't you find death?" said the young man in white coldly, raising his right hand with a gesture, and the blood on it flashed.
"If you dare to cast a secret method on this demon again, this demon will close itself to your consciousness, so that you will not be able to get anything!" Seeing that the other party was about to have a seizure, the demon spirit said unhurriedly, but it was a flash of inspiration in its mind, and a secret technique sounded.
"You ......" The momentum of the young man in white froze, his raised right hand slowly fell, and he compromised in a cold voice: "Say it, as long as it is not an unreasonable request, this seat can agree!"
He knew that with his cultivation, it was indeed possible to refine what he needed from the other party's primordial spirit, but it was only possible.
But he didn't dare to take any chances, because the temptation of the 'True Demon Essence Blood' was too great for him to take a risk.
"The conditions of the demon have been said, find a physical body for the demon!" the demon spirit clicked, and then the black mist surged, and added again: "Don't use ordinary physical bodies to fool the demon!"
"Okay, I've agreed, let's tell me about that person!" the young man in white asked with a relaxed face when he heard this.
"Are you a fool to be a demon, what should you do if you don't keep your word after this demon says it?" said the demon spirit with disdain.
It has not seen much deceit among human monks in the souls of those monks, but it has to guard against this situation now.
"Okay, I, Helian Yun, hereby swear to Lord Ancestral Demon, as long as this ...... What this senior said is true, this seat must be regarded as a guest, and he will never dare to have the slightest hurt heart, if there is a disobedience, he will be beware of burning himself to death, please witness the ancestral demon, deed!" The white-clothed young man Helian Yun's face changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth, raised his right hand and pointed three fingers to the sky, and made an oath.
After he finished saying the last word, he saw a drop of blood fly out of his chest, and then it turned out in the demonic qi on the demon spirit's body, as if there was a trace of black qi tumbling inside.
Immediately, his hands pinched, and the blood light flashed in the air, and then began to writhe, turning into several strange characters, and then disappeared into the drop of blood.
As soon as the prohibition entered the blood droplets, it let out a snorting sound, and the blood droplets instantly surged up, and finally dissipated into the air with a pop.
"Seniors can say it, right?" After doing this, Helian Yun stared at the demon spirit and said word by word.
The momentum on his body was not aroused, as if the demon spirit dared to make any request, he would do it.
"Of course you can, that person's name is Wang Mo, he is a person from Tianhuo Prefecture, but now he is in the Demon Domain, and the last place where this demon and him fight is the junction of the Demon Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, although this kid has always been cautious, but he is greedy, he must have taken the treasure left by this demon, and he can easily find him with the demonic energy left on it by this demon, remember, he must be caught alive, that drop of true demon blood is in his body!"
Because it knows that it is the highest oath among the demon monks, and the demon monks have killed too much in their lives, and this supreme cannot be violated in the slightest, but all the legends of breaking the oath that have been passed down from generation to generation have never ended well.
"What does it look like?" Helian Yun's eyes flashed with thought, and then asked.
Hearing this, the demonic qi on the demon spirit's body surged, steaming upward, and then turned into a figure, and after shaking a few times, it formed Wang Mo's influence, and finally said: "This son is a knot Dan cultivator, but he is extremely cunning, but with your cultivation, he should be able to catch it!"
Looking at the ordinary-looking young man in the image, Helian Yun bowed slightly, and said to the demon spirit: "I hope you didn't lie to me!"
"How come, this demon has always been trustworthy!" the demon spirit retorted, but only he knew the little Jiujiu in his heart.
Helian Yun ignored it again, his left hand flipped over, and several blood-colored swords with a length of one inch appeared on it, and then his fingers flicked again and again, and a few of them were missing.
With a slight flick of one hand upward, the blood swords automatically floated in the air, and a ray of brilliance poked out from the blood sword and shot towards the image of the demon spirit.
In the blink of an eye, a small shadow flashed above the blood sword, and if you look closely, it is the image, but it has shrunk countless times.
After doing this, Bai Helian Yun's hands danced rapidly, and he played the Dao Technique, and when he saw the blood sword tremble slightly, he let out a low sword roar, and suddenly broke through the air.
When encountering the blood-colored prohibition in the sky, the forbidden light curtain automatically dispersed, and after the blood sword passed through the light curtain, the brilliance disappeared without a trace in a flash.