Chapter 113: Retreat

"True Martial Demon Sutra?" Obviously, the Blood Spirit Son had also heard of the name of this secret tome. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Mo Bai coldly.

"Three years ago, Su Jin was defeated by my men, and he said that if he could comprehend the True Martial Demon Sutra, he could easily kill me. I would like to see what kind of tricks this immortal method is so admired by the master of the shadow kill."

The magic knife moved with his heart, a cold light flashed, and the blood-drinking immortal knife broke through the air.

Mo Bai slashed out with a sword, and the golden sword qi rushed straight into the sky, and the magic knife was blocked, and it returned to the hands of the blood spirit son.

"You are a demon! This is the True Martial Demon Sutra, so you are destined to be defeated by my men" Mo Bai's eyes were cold.

"That's... Not necessarily!" I saw the blood-colored long hair hanging down to the waist of the blood spirit son flying all over the sky, and the red blood qi enveloped the entire blood-colored altar.

The sky is bloody!

Grunt

Suddenly, they heard the sound of a stream of water, and beneath their feet, the blood-colored altar was bubbling with blood!

"Float in the air!" Lin Miaomiao shouted.

Sure enough, an iron sword fell into the "sea of blood" and immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke.

"Hehe" Blood Lingzi smiled coldly.

Then the body floated down, and it was submerged in the sea of blood.

"All on alert!" Mo Bai shouted.

"I want to kill someone, but you can't stop it!"

Suddenly, a column of blood burst out from the sea of blood.

A younger Taixuan disciple had an extra transparent hole in his waist.

"Be careful"

There was also a pillar of blood under Jing Han's body, but Jing Han, as a descendant of the ancient demon Tu Shan, was naturally not as bad as that Taixuan disciple.

An earth-shattering beast roar sounded, and even the blood spirit son in the depths of the sea of blood was shocked.

The pillar of blood was shaken apart, and only Jing Han held Tu Shanyu's pendant in his hand and stared coldly at the blood spirit son in the depths of the sea of blood.

The jade pendant in his hand continued to glow with dazzling light.

"I didn't expect that there was a big demon mixed among you!" "The figure of the Blood Spirit Son floated in the sea of blood.

"Great demon?" The other Taixuan disciples, including Yu Tu, were stunned.

This is Taixuan's trial, how can there be a demon clan to participate?

"And it's not an ordinary big demon, it looks like it should be a descendant of the ancient big demon!, and the jade pendant in the hand of this beautiful girl is the inheritance!" said the blood spirit son with a smile.

However, they always felt that Blood Lingzi's smile was a little cold.

"He's trying to provoke infighting!" Mo Bai shouted, instantly shaking the rioting crowd.

"Hehe, infighting is also your own business!, this beautiful girl, please leave this place of right and wrong, otherwise if this seat accidentally hurts you, I am afraid that it will cause the misunderstanding of the demon emperor, and then it will be a sin to hurt the harmony of the two demon clans," Blood Lingzi said.

Blood Lingzi already knew that Jing Han was a big demon, and from the jade pendant in her hand, her identity was definitely not low.

And what the disciple of Taixuan said is right, this is Taixuan's testing ground, the demon emperor is willing to put down this woman and bring her here, then her identity in the demon clan will only be high, not low.

If the Blood Spirit Son accidentally injured her, even if he had the support of the Demon Lord, how could the crazy Demon Emperor be able to stop the Demon Clan?

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!

"You ......"

Just as Jing Han was about to speak back against Blood Lingzi, Mo Bai stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.

"Stand down," Mo Bai said.

"No, I don't!" Jinghan is also a stubborn girl, how could she obey Mo Bai's words so easily?

"It's better to step down, you should believe in my strength! And Yu Tu and Miaomiao's strength is not as good as ours, they can't support here for too long, it's better to take them back first" Mo Bai had no choice but to take out a killer idea, and used Lin Miaomiao and Yu Tu as a backing.

Although Jing Han was reluctant, he considered that the two of them still fled with them into the distance.

"Now that the people in the way are gone, we can have a good time," Blood Lingzi said with a smile.

"Wait a minute," Mo Bai shouted.

"What's wrong again?" a look of impatience appeared on the Blood Spirit Son's face.

"Let them all leave, I'm going to fight you alone!" Mo Bai said.

"Ahh

"Okay, my Blood Spirit Son admires people like you the most!" Then he waved his big hand, and all the Taixuan disciples flew out as if they were uncontrollable.

"When the people are gone, we can start! If you can hurt me today, you have the ability!"

The blood spirit son flickered like a red rainbow light, and came to Mo Bai's side in the blink of an eye.

The slender fingers were as sharp as swords, Mo Bai's reaction was a little slow, and the corners of his clothes were directly cut off.

"It's too slow! Come again!" the Blood Spirit Son shouted, and the fierce attack struck towards Mo Bai.

Mo Bai only passively dodged, but fortunately, the speed of the blood spirit son was not too much higher than him, and he was not so hard.

"Worry about the back!" Blood Lingzi's words made Mo Bai instantly break out in a cold sweat.

There was a familiar sound of breaking the air, and Mo Bai knew that the magic knife had been unsheathed.

He forced back the blood spirit son with one palm, and then his backhand was a sword.

There was a loud clang.

The magic knife was knocked away by the long sword in Mo Bai's hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Bai slashed at the head of the Blood Spirit Son with a sword.

Blood Lingzi smiled slightly, and moved his fingers lightly a few times.

A red light appeared in front of him, and this time it was the magic knife that knocked Mo Bai's sword away.

"The Blood Drinking Immortal Knife has been refined by me into a mortal demon soldier, and it is in line with me. And that broken sword has nothing to do with you, and now that you have lost your immortal weapon, I want to see how you can beat me!"

But behind the palm of his hand this time, the magic knife came one after another.

This time, Mo Bai lost the Blue Long Sword and was unable to resist the attack of the Demon Sword.

But Mo Bai has a way.

I saw him move his arms slowly, which seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was like a river rushing.

This is the unique magic power of Xianzun, good as water!

Blood Lingzi only felt that a huge suction force was coming from Mo Bai's face, even if it was as strong as him, it was inevitable that he would be attracted by this mysterious power.

Mo Bai's hand gently pushed forward again, and Blood Lingzi's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

In the True Martial Palace, Lingzun's eyes looking at Mo Bai gradually turned from fiery to blazing.

It's like a big man who has been trapped for many years and meets a beautiful woman walking alone at night on a country road.

"Senior Brother Leader, did you teach him this trick?" Lingzun asked.

The answer he got was that Immortal Zun shook his head calmly.

"I'm ashamed to say that Mo Bai has been coming to the Immortal Gate for more than half a year, and I haven't taught him a trick and a half!" said Xianzun.

"Wang, my little white son is talented and intelligent, it turns out that he was like this when he was in Kunlun, no matter what tricks, as long as he demonstrates them once, he can learn them" The big white dog said proudly.

As if talking about him.

"But I remember that Mo Bai just saw Senior Brother make this move in a daze when he was in Jinling, could he do it?" Lingzun felt a little incredible, but if this was really the case, then Mo Bai was really incredible.