Chapter 22: The Blood Demon Killing Curse
"What are you doing here? If I hadn't happened to be passing by, would you still have your life?" Xiang Hui knew that this senior brother's cultivation was profound, and he loved to admit death, so of course he didn't dare to tell him the purpose of his four coming, so he lied all over the sky: "Senior brother, aren't we joining the dragon group now, just got the news, the monster alliance has an internal bombardment, and the Tianxuan Blood Demon is seriously injured, then Ling Fei of the Kunlun faction wants us to check it out, we just arrived here, and we met these monsters." ”
"Hmph! Didn't Ling Fei want you to come and send him to death? This Heavenly Xuan Blood Demon is a monster that has been cultivated by absorbing death qi from a thousand years of dirty blood, even if the head of the sect does not come out of the purple and green swords, it is only between the two princes, and even if he is seriously injured, you can't deal with it, not to mention that the four monsters under his command are all more powerful than you, this Ling Fei secretly poisoned our Shushan just because he is a Kunlun person, and his heart is too vicious! I will definitely find a chance to compete with him to see if his Liuqi Sword is powerful or my Golden Light Sword is powerful!"
When Xiang Hui heard this, his heart blossomed, and he talked nonsense, which made the senior brother angry, and let the senior brother compete with that Ling Fei, I heard that the senior brother's swordsmanship has been cultivated to the god sword, and he almost reached the supreme realm of ten thousand swords from the heart, that Ling Fei is definitely not an opponent, and when the time comes, he will humiliate him fiercely in front of the members of the dragon group, and see that he dares to point fingers in front of us.
The senior brother took out a few pills from his arms, and the sè ze circulated, fragrant and fragrant, "These four Heavenly Spirit Pills were recently refined by the head of the sect, and some medicinal materials such as ginseng, Poria cocos, and Zizhi were used, which are very good for your cultivation, I just brought some out, you are all slightly injured, and you can use them!" Xiang Hui happily took the Heavenly Spirit Pill and thought: Wow, taking this Heavenly Spirit Pill can increase your strength by at least ten years, if it weren't for the fact that we are only arrogant in Shushan, where would we get so many medicinal materials for alchemy, but our family pays a lot of tribute to the head every year.
"I don't know why the Tianxuan Blood Demon didn't move, but that person just now was a formation master! Our cultivation world, who is good at the way of formations, is a Dunjia Sect, and the people in it are mysterious and secretive, could it be that person from the Dunjia Sect? How can he have a connection with monsters?" Looking at the broken jade powder on the ground, the senior brother couldn't think of a clue, "I still have to investigate the attack on Senior Brother Zhao Liang." Get out of here. After speaking, he set up his sword and turned into a golden light and went away. Seeing Xiang Hui, the four of them were envious.
"Sister, your cooking is so delicious!" Liao Xiaojin sat at the dining table, constantly sandwiching a small piece of tender steak into his mouth. "Hmph! You haven't eaten my sister's fairy tofu yet? A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl next to her looked at Liao Xiaojin's gobbling up and said with a smile. "Okay, okay, I'll eat your sister's tofu tomorrow......" Liao Xiaojin heard that there was something better to eat, and quickly nodded, but he felt that something was wrong in his words, and quickly stopped. When Zhou Chen heard this, he also understood what was wrong in Liao Xiaojin's words, his face was flushed, and both of them were embarrassed for a while. "Oh, sister, why don't you speak, by the way, sister, aren't you a new master? Why didn't you see it. The little fox waved his head and asked Zhou Chen suspiciously.
After such a big turn, the atmosphere eased a little, and Zhou Chen also felt strange and asked Liao Xiaojin: "The master has been in retreat for three days, why hasn't he come out yet, won't he be injured so badly?" Liao Xiaojin said nonchalantly: "Nothing, the master is the most cunning, he would rather die than suffer, what will happen to him, I'm afraid he is now comprehending some peerless Taoism!" After speaking, he picked up a quick rib and gnawed it. When the little fox saw him like this, he couldn't help but curse, "Pig!"
This Liao Xiaojin was wrong, now Zhou Qing's situation is very bad, in the wide practice room, Zhou Qing looked at the golden silkworm that was two feet long, and under a pair of wings the size of a fan, the golden shell was slightly raised, but the whole body was covered with blood, and there was a faint smell of bloody blood coming out.
"Hey! Lao Tzu has been a master for a few days, and now he will be beaten into his original form again, but it's a pity! This golden silkworm is about to evolve to the stage of four wings, and he actually fell into the blood demon killing curse at this juncture, and he would have known that he wouldn't go to that monster alliance, who knew that the Xuan Blood Demon that day turned out to be a monster cultivated by absorbing the death and evil qi of the ground with thousands of years of dirty blood, no wonder no one cares about making such a big howl, there is actually this kind of monster!" Zhou Qing greatly sighed at the injustice of the Heavenly Dao.
Originally, Zhou Qing's second Yuan Shen was in his hands, and he was a master of the Transformation God Period, who knew that the killing curse of the Tianxuan Blood Demon was extremely vicious, and it was made by the extremely poisonous death qi of the world and the thousand-year-old dirty blood of the body, which specifically polluted the Yuan Shen magic weapon, no matter how powerful the immortal Dao magic weapon was, as long as it was touched a little, the aura would be completely lost, and even the body might have to be scrapped. If a cultivator is touched, the death qi will invade the primordial spirit, corrupt the body, and obediently turn into a ball of dirty blood. Fortunately, Zhou Qing's primordial god golden silkworm body is strong, and it is stained with the blood of the ancient demon god Chiyou, so it can persist until now. At the beginning, Zhou Qing could also mobilize the three flavors of true fire in the Yuan Shen to fight against the death qi, but the blood demon killing spell could automatically absorb the death evil qi in the air to strengthen himself, so that in the end, Zhou Qing had to give up the control of the golden silkworm and withdraw from the Yuan Shen inside, so as not to swallow up the divine thoughts all the dead qi.
Seeing that the smell of blood on the golden silkworm is getting stronger and stronger, Rao is Zhou Qing is determined, and now he is also heartbroken: I can't think of a way to get rid of this killing curse, and my second yuan god will be scrapped! Zhou Qing really couldn't stand the thought that he was going to fall from a great master who turned into a god to a small one who only had the middle stage of qi induction, it was like a billionaire who suddenly became a beggar on the side of the road, and no one could stand it.
"Fight!" Zhou Qing took out the Tianluo Blood Divine Knife from the wall in the practice room, which had never been able to be used. Sticking his hand into the ground, he fluttered, and the ground of steel jīng cement was like tofu, and the blade of the knife was deeply embedded in the ground, leaving a double-headed wolf handle outside. Zhou Qing took out twelve more flags from the wall. This Ling Banner is exactly the same as the twelve poles that trapped the Tianxuan Blood Demon, they are all flagpoles just built by Jīng, and the silk flag is embroidered with gold thread all over the runes, Zhou Qing shook his head and said to himself: "I have left a hand for everything, and I built twenty-four poles at the beginning, otherwise I don't know what to do now, these flagpoles cost Lao Tzu tens of millions, sure enough, even if the cultivator has no money, it is not good, if I used to, how could I have such money, and when I encountered that blood demon without a formation to trap him, it would be immortal." ”
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