Chapter 112: Blood Demon Gu
"Why do you not know the secrets of the Blood Demon so well?" Blood Lingzi's blood-red eyes burst out with a ray of fine light, and his scarlet tongue licked his bright red lips, he became more and more interested in Lin Miaomiao, a little girl. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But Lin Miaomiao was a little flustered by the blood spirit staring.
"Don't be afraid" Mo Bai lightly shook Lin Miaomiao's leaf, and felt the familiar touch coming from the woman's fingertips, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"Let's go up together!" Mo Bai shouted, raising his sword and rushing towards the Blood Spirit Son.
"A rabble!" Blood Lingzi glanced at them disdainfully, he focused all his attention on Lin Miaomiao, he really couldn't understand why this disciple of the Immortal Sect knew the secret of the Demon Clan's Blood Demon.
"Blood-Drinking Immortal Knife"
Suddenly, a blood-colored crescent moon appeared in the air.
Ancient and mysterious patterns fill the whole body of the "crescent", and the bright red surface of the crescent seems to be flowing with blood.
The crescent moon kept spinning, and then stopped at the fingertips of the blood spirit son.
"This knife hasn't been born for three years, and this knife must be full of blood to be taken back as soon as it comes out, so let it have a good time today!"
With a flick of his fingers, the palm-sized "crescent moon" burst out of the air, and its speed was beyond everyone's imagination.
"Beware!" Mo Bai reminded.
But they still underestimated how powerful the Demon Lord's heir really was, and slashed through the void with one sword.
Two weaker Taixuan disciples were cut off!
A stream of red heat emanated from the corpses of the two, and was directly absorbed by the Blood Drinking Immortal Knife.
The crescent-shaped blade began to tremble violently, making people a little afraid.
And after the Blood Drinking Immortal Knife absorbed the blood power of the two, Blood Lingzi's face also showed a hint of ruddy.
"The taste of blood is really wonderful! Especially the blood of you immortal sect monks, it is simply the best in the world!"
"He's too strong!"
That's what everyone is saying!
So far, they had never seen a single Immortal Sect disciple casually kill the other two disciples.
Just a thought, the head fell to the ground.
"I'm afraid that this blood-drinking immortal knife has been refined into a natal demon soldier by him, and the two have reached the point where their hearts are connected. You have me, I have you. Lin Miaomiao said with a frown.
"So this means that as long as his mind moves, this magic knife will move as he like?!"
Blood Lingzi's face gradually became gloomy and cold.
He felt like he had taken off his clothes in front of Lin Miaomiao, and no matter what he was, he couldn't escape Lin Miaomiao's eyes.
"Little girl, who is the descendant of the future Taixuan?" asked the Blood Spirit Son.
Lin Miaomiao always gave him a strange feeling, and now he was a little jealous of this little girl of unknown origin.
"I'm just an ordinary person, and I have a disciple of the Demon Monarch who is worried about it," Lin Miaomiao smiled.
"Oh, it's interesting, I'm getting more and more interested in you," Blood Lingzi's doubts deepened.
How could you ordinary woman know the secrets of the Blood Demon Clan and the Blood Demon Secret Treasure Drinking Blood Killing Immortal Knife?
Mo Bai strode forward with a long sword in hand
"You killed my Taixuan disciple, if you don't give an explanation today, then you will be here" The sword blade pointed at the blood spirit son, and the sharp sword light shot straight into the sky.
"If you have that ability, the blood spirit son should accompany him to the end" The blood spirit son's slender blood eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness.
The magic knife moved as he wished, and it broke out of the air directly.
The howling wind sounded in Mo Bai's ears, and in just a moment, the magic knife had already come to Mo Bai's side, and the white cold light shook his body.
"Be careful!" everyone reminded.
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Fortunately, Mo Bai's reaction was extremely fast, and he flicked the magic knife away with a sword.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Bai stepped out in one step.
The long sword in his hand pointed at the chest of the blood spirit son.
"Come back," Blood Lingzi's lips moved.
Mo Bai only felt the coldness behind him, and when he glanced back, the magic knife was attacking him at an astonishing speed.
"Not good," Mo Bai secretly screamed.
His feet slammed into the ground, only to hear the sound of Kaba, and a small piece of the blood-colored altar was trampled on by Mo Bai and sunk downward.
And Mo Bai's people have already risen in the air.
In the air, Mo Bai raised his sword with both hands above his head.
With a sword slash, the white sword qi seemed to tear apart this space.
In the face of such a fierce sword qi, Blood Lingzi didn't think so.
The crescent-shaped blood-drinking immortal knife spun at an extremely fast speed, and the blood qi gushed out!
"Beware of the Blood Demon Gu in the Blood!" Lin Miaomiao exclaimed.
The crowd turned fire into fire with true qi and burned the blood in the air.
The blood was burning, and if you looked closely, there were a lot of extremely small insects that fell to the ground.
This bug is so small that you can't really see it if you don't look closely.
"Interesting little girl" was recognized by the move of the blood spirit son also smiled faintly.
In the True Martial Palace, some people calmly arranged the formation, while some people and dogs were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
"Wang Wang, this kid's strength is too strong, I'm afraid that Mo Bai kid is not his opponent!" The big white dog looked worried, always feeling that Mo Bai would be cut off by the magic knife of the blood spirit son.
"The Blood Spirit Son is known as the heir of the Demon Lord, so he still has some strength. But don't be afraid, Mo Bai's strength is not necessarily much worse than him," Lingzun was very optimistic.
"You only care about the battle between the blood spirit son and Mo Bai, who has carefully watched that little girl" Xianzun still had a cold expression.
"Not only does she have a special physique, but why does she know some things about the demon race? I used to live with her in the Imperial Peak, but I really can't see what the details are" The Demon Emperor shook his head helplessly.
The three of them were also silent, even the invincible Demon Emperor, so what could the three of them do?
"Wang, if you really want to figure out something, I suggest you go to Kunlun Mountain to find that old boy from Tianyi" The big white dog said helplessly, it was obvious that it had just escaped from Tianyi's "claws", and now it was about to fall into the mouth of the tiger again.
"Well, since she has no ill will towards me Taixuan, then why are we doing this?" said Xianzun earnestly.
The three of them thought about it carefully, and what Xianzun said seemed to make sense.
Since she has no malicious intent, then the three of them are doing everything possible to investigate her, isn't this a joke to the outside world?
The smell of gunsmoke on the blood-colored altar grew heavier and heavier.
The strength of the Blood Spirit Son is undoubted, and he is worthy of being the person who didn't even pay attention to Su Jin at the beginning.
"It seems that Taixuan hasn't grown at all here! Just your group of people, not to mention Su Jin, it's not as good as the three of Ye Shuang at the beginning. Taixuan, but that's it!" Blood Lingzi smiled contemptuously, looking very arrogant.
But people have arrogant capital, and they are beaten by the blood spirit and have no power to fight back.
It was less than half an hour before three more people were killed.
Coupled with the people who died here before, more than a hundred people originally came in, and now there are only about twenty left.
"Shut up! Taixuan, it's not your turn to judge," Mo Bai said coldly.
Wisps of golden qi emerged from his divine air, gradually enveloping his entire body.
A golden mark appeared on his forehead, making it look like a third eye.
Mo Bai's entire person's momentum seemed to have doubled, and an invisible coercion spread in this space.
It's like a god descending from heaven!
In the True Martial Palace, Lingzun looked at Mo Bai with a fanatical expression.
"This stinky boy, no wonder he dares to call the Plate Blood Spirit Son, it turns out that he has comprehended the True Martial Demon Sutra!" Ling Zun let out a long sigh.
"What is the True Martial Demon Sutra?" the big white dog asked puzzled.
"Stupid! Zhenwu Dang Demon Sutra, as soon as you hear it, it is something left by Zhenwu Emperor, how bad can the things he left behind?" The Demon Emperor said lightly, although he didn't know what the so-called True Martial Demon Sutra was, but just by listening to the name, he knew that it must be a bull breaking thing.
"What about what Emperor Zhenwu left behind? Is this thing very strong? Can Xiao Baizi defeat that bloody or something?"
"Can't beat"
The big white dog turned white again.
"But he should be able to protect himself, as long as Mo Bai drags us to save him, isn't it?As for that little cub, he shouldn't know the news of the Demon Lord's death, and he won't be able to kill him if it falls into our hands?" Ling Zun said.
The big white dog's eyes purred, "It makes sense, kill this turtle calf!"