"Blood Spirit Bead?" the Blood Demon King roared, and as soon as his body flickered in the air, he appeared directly beside Yang Jiao. With a wave of his hand, he was about to take back the Blood Spirit Bead.

The smile on Yang Jiao's face remained unchanged, and his two fingers were like knives, slowly slashing forward.

The finger knife looked extremely slow, but it was just right to block the Blood Demon King's bloody palm.

"Poof—"

The fingers intersected, only a soft sound was heard, and the Blood Demon King felt that his palm was numb, and a stream of blood had already flown out, and it was absorbed by the blood bead in the middle-aged man's hand like a stream flowing into the sea.

The scene didn't look like the two were fighting, but more like they were sending their palms up to bleed.

With a missed blow, the Blood Demon King's heart couldn't help but tremble, and an ominous premonition instantly enveloped his whole body, making him tremble and tremble.

"Evil animal, where to go!"

Jiang Yanming's shout behind his head sounded immediately, and the broken hundreds of light splitting swords had been returned into a sword, slashing straight behind the Blood Demon King.

"Damn!" The Blood Demon King stared at Yang Jiao with both eyes, a blush in his eyes gradually emerged from the depths, he didn't look back, his backhand was slapped with a palm, and it slapped on the tip of the sword without any fancy.

"Hmph, you dare to underestimate me so much. Jiang Yanming roared angrily, and all the true yuan of his body poured into the sword, and he was about to kill this guy with a sword.

"Roar—"

The Blood Demon King roared angrily, and two strands of blood qi came out of his head, forming two Shura horns, and his originally fierce but still visible face suddenly became extremely ugly, and the blood robe on his body was also transformed into blood-colored armor, and a layer of roaring blood-black skin appeared on his exposed arms and hands at the same time.

In an instant, the Blood Demon King transformed from a person who cultivated demonic skills into a fierce Asura King.

"Good fellow, what a genius, your talent makes me a little unbearable. ”

Yang Jiao had seen the real Asura, so he could see at a glance that the head in front of him was not the real Asura King. But the talent displayed by the Blood Demon King also amazed him.

How much mad demons would it take to transform humans into asura-like beings to come up with this method?

At the beginning, the Asura clan intended to infect the Zhanbu Continent, and released a large number of Asura clan's quick success methods in the Three Realms, creating the first batch of demons, such as the thousand-handed slaughter who was killed by Yang Jiao back then. is the best among them, but even these people are only passive cultivators, and in the end, they have created countless sins, and they have been eliminated.

But the Blood Demon King could even think of directly transforming himself into an Asura King, this kind of idea has never been seen in eternity.

"You forced me to manifest my hole cards, so I will die!" the Blood Demon King roared, and the river of blood in the sky roared, turning into a blood dragon with teeth and claws. rushed down towards Yang Jiao on the carriage.

"Want to kill me?" Yang Jiao chuckled, and disappeared in place with the carriage, and when he reappeared, it was right above the head of the Blood Demon King.

"Go down!"

Yang Jiao snorted softly, and the carriage suddenly weighed heavily on the back of the Blood Demon King like a 10,000-pound boulder.

The Blood Demon King's eyes widened, and his hands jerked up, trying to hold the smashed carriage.

"Roar—"

The swooping blood dragon let out a furious roar. Turning around with all his might, he also pounced fiercely towards the carriage.

"Floating Pillars. The corners of Yang Jiao's mouth rose, and the carriage was wrapped in a pale red cover, slowly falling, without the slightest stagnation due to the lifting of the Blood Demon King and the impact of the Blood Dragon.

Their combined strength is only enough to reach the threshold of the Quadruple Heavenly Golden Immortal, how can they be Yang Jiao's opponent.

"Ahhhhh

The Blood Demon King shouted, letting out an unwilling roar. It's a pity that it's still useless, it was pressed into the ground, and the hundred-zhang dragon has long turned into a pillar of blood, but unfortunately it didn't play a role.

"Shura's sea of blood, Shura's true body. Do you still want to really turn into a Shura?" easily suppressed the Blood Demon King, Yang Jiao was not in a hurry to kill him, he really loved the talent and wanted to take this monster under his command.

"Bastard, who are you, why are you suppressing me, let me out, let me out!"

The Blood Demon King roared angrily and struggled, knowing that once he was suppressed, there was no hope of turning over.

The sword light flickered, and Jiang Yanming appeared in front of the carriage, his eyes fell on the Blood Demon King who was pressing him just now, revealing a touch of mockery: "You were still pressing me to beat me just now, and in the blink of an eye, I became a prisoner." ”

His eyes fell on the carriage, and Yang Jiao was still lying on the wheel, except for the extra blood bead in his hand, there was almost no change.

Suppressing a Blood Demon King was not much more difficult for him than crushing an ant to death.

"My lord, this person is a disaster, let me kill him!" Jiang Yanming looked at Yang Jiao and said.

Although he once entered the demon, Jiang Yanming was a disciple trained by Shushan after all, and he had a great murderous intention for this kind of evil demon.

"What are you doing with him? Wouldn't it be wonderful to take him in, and just match you to become a Dharma protector on the left and right. Yang Jiao glanced at Jiang Yanming, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked the blood bead into the blood pillar formed by the sea of blood below.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Like ice cubes thrown into boiling water, the sea of blood that had been steadily transformed into a pillar of blood suddenly boiled, and with a "bang" it turned into a sea of blood again, quickly eroding a large pit into the ground.

"No—"

Seeing a riot in the sea of blood that he had carefully built, the Blood Demon King suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his hands didn't care about lifting the carriage anymore, but he hurriedly sealed his hands and wanted to recollect the blood and water.

Yang Jiao didn't have the intention of putting the Blood Demon King to death, so after the latter let go, he also controlled the carriage to fly away and fell aside.

The pressure on the top disappeared, and the Blood Demon King's heart suddenly lightened, and the speed of the seal on his hands began to increase, and one after another mysterious and complicated blood handprints entered the sea of blood, trying to stabilize the sea of blood.

"Woo woo woo ......"

There was a terrible roar in the sea of blood, full of unwilling emotions, but after all, this sea of blood was refined by the Blood Demon King, and it gradually stabilized under his blood handprint.

It's just that not long after the initial formation of this blood sea spiritual wisdom, the blood spirit bead was put back in, and the spiritual wisdom of the blood sea was suddenly completed, and if you want to smelt it with your body, it will be like taking it away, and it will become difficult.

Retracting the sea of blood, the expression on the Blood Demon King's face was gloomy like water, and his ugly face twitched for a while, obviously holding back great anger.

"This senior, my Blood Demon King has no intention of being your enemy, you ruined my future, no matter how big the mistake was before, this punishment is enough. I, the Blood Demon King, admit it this time, and I will never have the idea of revenge in the future, and I hope that my predecessors can spare my life. The Blood Demon King's voice sounded, like the sound of fingernails cutting through a stone slab, and it was hard to hear.

The Blood Demon King knelt solemnly in front of the carriage, his body trembling violently, and his tone trembled slightly.

"You're a decisive man. Yang Jiao looked at the Blood Demon King who was covered in a thick bloody stench, and said lightly: "I can let you go, and even let you embark on the real Asura Path, but there is one condition." ”

"Blood Demon see master!" The Blood Demon King did not hesitate at all, and immediately slammed his forehead to the ground. (To be continued.) )