Chapter 320: You're the Thing

"Wang Mo, don't deceive people too much!" Seeing that Wang Mo chased after him reluctantly, the demon spirit was a little flustered.

Its state at this time can be described as the lowest point since it came out of the secret realm, and it was originally thought that the flesh and blood essence devoured during this period of time would allow it to enter the primordial infant stage, and it would be able to be at ease on this continent.

Which Cheng wanted to meet the Desire Breaking Soul Butterfly who specialized in restraining the blood path exercises, so that the blood body that was finally condensed fell short, and even met Wang Mo, as if Wang Mo was its nemesis, and it was planted in his hands many times.

There was a sonorous sound, and the heavy sword collided with the halberd, creating a burst of dazzling sparks, and the surrounding smoke and dust were churning.

"You're not human!" His eyes swept over the huge skeleton of the demon spirit, Wang Mo said casually, and the heavy sword in his hand was slashed again.

"Wow, ah, deceive the demon body!" The demon spirit was laughed at by Wang Mo's words, and suddenly the blood light on his body burst out, winding towards Wang Mo.

In the midst of the blood light, countless ghosts flickered, looking hideous and abnormal, which showed the astonishing number of people devoured by the demon spirits over the years.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo let out a cold snort from the end of his nose, and his left palm was covered with a piece of blue-gold light, and he suddenly stepped forward, and the thunder palm roared and hit the demon spirit directly.

The Thunder True Yuan had already restrained the Blood Dao Evil Skill, and Wang Mo was in a strong position again, and as soon as the Thunder Palm came out, the blood that was swept away immediately splashed out.

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, the demon spirit clicked and screamed anxiously, the golden pill that had been swallowed by it was tumbling at this time, but there was no time to digest it.

The two are one big and one small, chasing and fleeing, and in the flash of green gold brilliance, they are covered with blood red from time to time, and the sonorous sound is loud.

Gradually, the demon spirit could no longer support it, and there were two or three counterattacks in ten strokes, and the rest were passive defense.

Both of them relied on their strong bodies to fight hard, but unfortunately the demon spirit's own consumption was too great, plus the right arm was broken, and only the left arm wielded the halberd, which seemed extremely incongruous.

Seeing the demon spirit struggling to the death, Wang Mo's eyes flashed coldly, and with a wave of his left hand, the huge body of the green skin appeared in the field in the green mang's flash.

"Whoa!"

The green-skinned head let out a howl, and lowered its head to the top of the demon spirit, its huge body was more than double the skeleton of the demon spirit, and the single horn on its head was covered with a crackling bloody thunder, which looked amazing.

The demon spirit suddenly felt that the pressure had doubled, and a Wang Mo had already made it overwhelmed, and the addition of a bluehorn beast known for its speed made it even more difficult to continue.

The war halberd in his left claw danced violently, blocking the greenskin unicorn, but it was struck by the bloody yin lightning on it, and a black mark was flashed on his left arm.

Fortunately, it is now a skeleton, and it has a certain resistance to the bloody yin thunder, if it is the flesh and blood body before, it is estimated that it will have to open the skin and flesh this time.

In the hollow eye sockets, the black light swelled, as if thinking about something.

As soon as the demon spirit dodged the top of the green skin, Wang Mo held the heavy sword and slashed straight at the shoulder and elbow of his left arm, with a sonorous cracking sound, even under such a heavy blow, the dark red bone only showed the Dao bone crack.

Feeling a strong attack, the demon spirit's body couldn't stop flying to the side.

Without waiting for its bones and feet to leave the ground, the huge head of the green skin slammed forward, opened its blood basin and clicked, then bit its entire arm, and dragged it in place desperately.

A cold glint flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, he held the heavy sword in both hands, and used his true yuan to slash down at his shoulder with all his might.

"Click!"

There was a green skin in front of him, the demon spirit itself pulled, Wang Mo slashed down with a sword, and there was a click, and the demon spirit's arm was suddenly broken at shoulder to shoulder.

"Bastard!"

The demon spirit jumped like thunder, but it did not rush forward again, but took advantage of the trend of the broken arm to retreat, and jumped backwards violently.

Where Wang Mo was willing to let it go, a little under his feet, he pressed towards it.

Qingpi shook his head, shook off the bony hand, and in the four claws flying, he turned into Qingmang and chased down together.

Seeing the two of them chasing relentlessly, the black light in his eyes flashed violently, and a violent aura emanated.

I saw a flash of black light on his head and neck, which was actually broken from his torso, and suddenly went into the distance.

Then he saw the black vast demonic energy that wrapped around his head burst violently, as if it was about to burn the void, emitting strange fluctuations.

In the blink of an eye, a visible ripple flashed in the surrounding space, and the skull disappeared into the ripples.

And the skeleton it left in the field was full of blood in an instant, and the cracks on it spread all over the body in the blink of an eye, bursting violently, and a strong fluctuation instantly filled the entire field.

"Not good!"

Wang Mo's eyelids jumped, and with a wave of his left hand, he put the green skin that rushed forward into the spirit beast bag, and the blue-gold brilliance on his body flashed, and he retreated backwards in an instant.

The moment he pushed it away, the blood like the blazing sun burst open, and a huge cloud of smoke and dust filled the entire City Lord's Mansion with a rumbling sound.

"Humph!"

When this fluctuation dissipated, Wang Mo split his palm to blow away the smoke and dust, and looked up at the sky, the only remaining head of the demon spirit had disappeared.

Wang Mo's face was slightly gloomy and he glanced around, and when he saw the Zhangxu long war halberd held in the broken arm, his eyes lit up, and a faint smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

With a wave of his hand, he took it into his hand, and with one hand, he took off the ring on the bone finger, and with a slight flip of his wrist, the halberd was included in the ring.

Then he poked out his divine sense, found the ring of the demon spirit and the person who died in the hands of the demon spirit who had not had time to take away the few people who had escaped, and without checking it, he stuffed it into his arms, and with a wave of his left hand, he put on the night demon hidden clothes, and disappeared in place in a flash of black light.

A gentle breeze blew, rolling up the sky of smoke and dust, and finally slowly sprinkled it on the ground.

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"Bastard, Wang Mo, I must kill you, kill you!" At the side of a mountain that I don't know how far away, a huge skull was densely covered with fine cracks, and the upper and lower jaws were cursing, and the demonic energy covered on it was surging from time to time, stirring up a chill.

It was the demon spirit that used the Origin Demon Qi to desperately teleport and escaped.

"Damn, I don't know how long it will take to recover a little flesh!" Xu scolded enough, and the demon spirit muttered to himself viciously, and floated towards the mountain.

"Huh?"

Just as it was floating, a slightly surprised man's voice suddenly appeared in the open mountains.

"What kind of person is sneaking around, get out of this demon?" The demon spirit's skull burst into black and demonic energy, shooting out in all directions.

At this time, it suffered heavy blows one after another, like a frightened bird.

"Hehe, for the first time in a thousand years, someone dares to call himself a demon in front of this seat, but your little skeleton is interesting!" The voice was ethereal, but the tone was not ordinary.

You must know that those who can live for more than a thousand years, except for the few great monks who transform into gods, are only those who are on the verge of the end of their lifespan, and even the monks of the Great Perfection.

"Not good!" the demon spirit secretly said that it was not good, although it only had a primordial god left, but its essence was extremely high, and it could feel great pressure from this voice, which was by no means comparable to ordinary monks.

It was even more powerful than the few Yuanying Cultivators it encountered when it came out of the secret realm when it was hidden in the Northwest Demon Domain.

"Since you're here, let's have a good chat with this seat!"

Before the demon spirit could make any moves, the voice sounded again, and then the sky was darkened, and a huge cloud of blood appeared, covering the ground downward.

The demon spirit wanted to use its origin again to break through the void and escape, but unfortunately it was unable to use it again, and then it was wrapped in the blood cloud and disappeared in place.

When the demon regained consciousness, he found himself in a cave protected by the prohibition of blood-colored brilliance.

This cave is 100 acres in size, there are all kinds of pavilions, flowers and rockeries, and there are many pink-clothed maids passing through the flowers.

The birds and flowers here are fragrant, but they are out of place in proportion to the blood-colored prohibition in the sky.

Suddenly, the demonic energy outside the demon spirit's skull trembled, as if it was frightened by something, and slowly turned to the side.

I saw a white-haired man sitting in a pavilion, drinking alone, but the color of the wine was strange blood red, and there were bursts of blood in it, but there was another faint fragrance.

There were two pretty twenty-eight girls standing beside him, with exquisite figures and extremely beautiful appearances, but the eyes that were supposed to reveal spirituality were dim and dull, and they looked a little sluggish.

As soon as he saw the white-haired man, the black light in the demon spirit's eyes suddenly flickered, and he hurriedly retreated, as if he had seen something terrible.

As if sensing its movement, the white-haired man gently lowered the glass and looked up at it, revealing an unusually strange face.

On the left cheek, there are three deep furrows, revealing the white bones inside, and the one on the chin even exposes the teeth inside, and most of the left ear is missing.

Looking at the right side of his face, before he was disfigured, he must have been a beautiful man who fascinated all living women.

"I'm a guest in the Blood Soul Mansion, so I might as well sit down and have a drink...... You see, I haven't been out for many years, and I'm a little unlucky to deal with these puppets all day long!" the white-haired young man beckoned to the demon spirit, but he looked at the maid beside him with some self-deprecation,

Listening to his words, the maid turned out to be a puppet, and I don't know whether it was a living sacrifice or a treasure to refine it.

The first kind is good to say, some demonic exercises are involved, if it is the second type, to refine such a human-like puppet, the means can be imagined.

When the demon spirit heard this, the demonic qi around him surged, and he carefully turned his head to scan it, and saw that there was no place to hide, so he flew towards the pavilion in resignation.

The huge head was more than three times larger than that of ordinary people, and when it squatted on top of the stone table, it made the stone table, which already had several plates of spirit fruit wine and other things, seem crowded.

"What do you want?" the demon spirit asked with a slight hesitation.

"Hehe, I'm just curious, what the hell are you?" the white-haired young man smiled slightly, his eyes examining the demon spirit's head, quite playful.

As soon as the demon spirit heard this, the demonic energy on the demon spirit's body suddenly surged, as if it was extremely taboo, and jumped to his feet and said: "You are the thing, your whole family is a thing!"