Chapter 104: Evil Cultivator Blood Son
"Hmph! The so-called righteous path immortal sect is all people who sell their fame and reputation!"
The red-shirted young man's appearance changed instantly, and a stream of blood suddenly burst out of his body.
The young man who was still weak just now turned out to be a bloody boy full of blood at this time. The blue light and faint flying sword rainbow, with a "poof", instantly penetrated the blood. Who knows, at this moment, at the same time as the blood flashed, the blood boy actually forcibly exchanged bodies with a nearby spirit gathering monk in an instant. The blue flying sword instantly pierced the body of the Soul Gathering Cultivator, and the Yuan Shen did not have time to escape. A ninth-level monk who gathered spirits, before he could react, became a substitute for the dead ghost. From this, it is not difficult to guess that the cultivation of the blood prince is only not lower than that of this Yan family monk. This kind of change happened in the field, and everyone was not expecting it. The Yan family monk was even more sinky, and for a while he opened his mouth to stammer, and he couldn't make a sound.
"Hey...... The dignified Yan family would actually do something to harm their fellow Daoists. It's really a model of my demonic way, and I will definitely learn a thing or two in the future!hahaha......"
The Blood Boy looked at the few pieces of minced meat left by the Spirit Gathering Monk on the ground, and his eyes were full of reprimand.
"You...... I'm going to kill you, a wicked, and avenge the death of your descendants!"
The Yan family monk was framed by the blood prince, and his internal organs were twisted with anger.
"Strange! You killed the person with your own hands, what does it have to do with me?"
The blood boy said with a puzzled look on his face.
"Who are you? Among the three major demon gates, there doesn't seem to be such a strange existence as Your Excellency!"
The strength of the Yan family's monk Na Yuan at the eighth layer was unable to sense the true cultivation of the Blood Boy at this time. However, as a Yan family cultivator, it is naturally impossible to ignore the demon cultivators. What's more, it's still a demon cultivator who makes him embarrassed and can't get off the stage.
"What's going on?!"
"The Yan family's fighting method recruits relatives, and there is a demon cultivator!"
"Looking at the strength of this demon cultivator, Huang Lianyun of the Yan family is only afraid that he is not an opponent. ”
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The appearance of the blood boy suddenly caused chaos on the scene of the fighting method. There are those who shout and shout. Quietly observe the changes, there are. There are also those who speak in a low voice.
There is an abnormality in the ring of recruiting relatives. In just a few moments, a large number of Yan family monks and high-level cultivators gathered over. Even the other fourteen rings stopped fighting. After all, there was a human life, and this was in the seemingly peaceful Junzhou Immortal City. It is absolutely not allowed.
"Miss Yan held a fighting meeting in this Xiancheng Square, which originally violated the ban of Xiancheng. Now that someone has died, I'm afraid that the entire Yan family will be unlucky!"
"Hey, the world is unpredictable. The Yan family set its own rules that could not hurt people's lives, but they didn't expect that they had violated it. ”
"This is because the demon cultivator is cunning, and Senior Huang was careless for a while......
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With the previous scene, where did the monks dare to stay near the Blood Prince. Without waiting for the Yan family monk to greet him, everyone was already busy retreating outside. Huang Lianyun of the Yan family was agitated by the blood boy, and a bloody intent suddenly hit his brain.
"Good thief, look at the sword!"
Huang Lianyun roared. A sword slashed at the blood boy again. Although he knew very well in his heart that this sword could not be slashed. But the mind no longer obeys the command, as if it were someone else's.
"Poof!"
Another innocent Soul Gathering Cultivator, who was twisted into a mist of blood by Lan Mang. Huang Lianyun had a voice shouting in his heart: Don't kill again, don't kill again! But it's a great enjoyment. From a distance, a thin layer of blood was surrounding his body. At this time, all the voices outside of his body were gradually becoming smaller. And all he heard was the sound of breathing. It's as if everyone around me stopped talking and was breathing heavily.
"Poof, poof, poof......"
Huang Lianyun's hand kept waving the blue mang, and there were several clouds of blood mist around him. At this time. The world in his eyes has turned blood-red. The sound of breathing around is getting clearer and clearer. I don't know why, but he suddenly had a feeling. He felt like every breath he took was like a food. Moreover, these foods are becoming more and more delicious.
"Whimper......"
Huang Lianyun wanted to shout. But for some reason, such a strange tone was issued. It's like some evil monster, roaring in a low voice. It's like, an old man with maggots in his throat with a mouthful of thick phlegm.
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Bai Yitong watched the blood beads absorb the blood qi, and the exquisite heart operated to calculate the various changes of the blood beads. A bold idea suddenly crept into my mind. But. Before he could think further, he was interrupted by the fighting between Blood Gongzi and Huang Lianyun. At this time, he was distracted, and finally saw the true face of the blood boy.
The face of the blood boy is undoubtedly the blood Xiaomo. But his spirit is no longer the immature boy that Bai Yitong knows. Bai Yitong couldn't tell if his divine soul was being controlled or completely changed. If it is controlled, there is still hope for recall. If he is changed, I am afraid that he has become a different person.
"Xiao Mo, who hurt you?! You tell Big Brother Bai...... Tell me...... I will avenge you!"
When Bai Yitong first saw that his friend was killed, he couldn't control it for a while, so he was about to rush towards the blood boy. Fortunately, Lily of the Valley and Jiang Xiayu on the side saw this and pulled him in time. Otherwise, the Blood Boy wouldn't recognize him as a friend now.
Lily of the valley is an alert girl, and as soon as she found out that the situation was wrong, she immediately pulled Bai and Jiang and evacuated to the periphery. Over there, Huang Lianyun of the Yan family didn't know what to stimulate, so he ignored the lives of low-level monks and started a wild slaughter. The blood boy on the side has long been hidden somewhere, and the protagonist in the field has completely transformed into Huang Lianyun at this time.
"Huang Lianyun, as a member of the Yan family, you actually joined forces with evil cultivators and slaughtered my righteous path seedlings. Watch the stick!"
Just after Huang Lianyun was furious and slaughtered nine Gathering Spiritual Cultivators in a row, a Nayuan seventh-layer casual cultivator rushed to the location first.
A heavy brown staff shadow descended from the sky, instantly enveloping the ten zhang range around Huang Lianyun. Fortunately, the monks near Huang Lianyun had already escaped a hundred feet away. Otherwise, in front of everyone's eyes, it will be difficult for the brown staff to scatter and cultivate. If you hurt the innocent, you will definitely damage your reputation for hard work.
"Good...... Incense ......"
At this time, Huang Lianyun had already been surrounded by blood and qi for a few feet, and his throat squirmed for a long time before he made such a vague sound.
The flying sword, which was originally blue, had already been reflected red by the heavy blood qi. Huang Lianyun still remembered what he was holding, and with a wave of his hand, he met the brown staff. The two magic weapons are both mid-level and mid-grade, but Huang Lianyun is completely using the strength of his hands to meet them at this time. Seeing that the other party was parrying like this, Brown Cane Sanxiu couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart. No matter how high the quality of the magic weapon is, if it is not injected with mana, it is undoubtedly the same as a mortal weapon. Huang Lianyun parried like this, he was doomed!
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