Chapter 483: Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique!
Whoosh!
In a moment, from the surroundings of the mountains and forests, more than a dozen demon beasts actually jumped out, automatically walked to the side of the machine boy, and lifted the split sedan chair.
Ji Gongzi, under the arch guard of more than a dozen demon beasts, slowly moved towards the bottom of the mountain.
"Hahaha, the machine boy deserves to be the machine boy, and I'm here too!"
Seeing this scene, the star-picking boy also laughed, and then, with a flash of his body, he also followed.
Seeing the two of them leave the mountains and forests, Luo Yanchen stood up and exclaimed: "What a powerful two talented people, looking at their cultivation realm, I'm afraid that it is not the ninefold realm of the spiritual vein at all, but the true qi realm, the imperial qi is in the air, the leaves shΔre:n, the sound of the qin attracts a group of beasts, these supernatural powers, they are really powerful." β
"They are going to visit the Zhu Academy, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with us, sooner or later, we will also cultivate to their cultivation level. Let's go, continue to hunt down the Blood Sword Demon Lord!"
Ye Feng was also excited, but he quickly calmed down in his heart.
If it was before, it would be unimaginable to compare with these talented people, but now it is different, with the system, he knows that sooner or later he will have to step on the supreme powerhouse of the Ninefold.
The wider a Rao's knowledge, the broader his horizons and his ambitions.
After delaying for a while, Ye Feng and Luo Yanchen continued to hurry, but unfortunately there were no traces of the Blood Sword Demon Lord on the ground, and there was no way to track it at all, so they could only rely on their feelings.
The two of them ran all the way, searching almost the entire mountain and forest, but there was still no trace of the Blood Sword Demon Lord.
Along the way, they were also attacked by some demon beasts, but with Ye Feng here, they were solved cleanly.
Luo Yanchen said with a suspicious expression: "The Blood Sword Demon Lord is not in the mountain, could it be that we just delayed some time and escaped down the mountain?"
Ye Feng's gaze swept around, and he frowned: "It's possible, there is a village at the foot of the mountain where we just passed by, why don't you go over and inquire about the situation?"
Hearing this, Luo Yanchen was surprised and said, "The village, it's not good! The Blood Sword Demon Lord is seriously injured, he is cultivating demonic powers, and the fastest way to recover from his injuries is to devour fresh human blood! I actually forgot about this, let's go, go to the village just now." β
The two immediately descended the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain was a type of village, dozens of families, and the houses were very simple.
However, there is no cherry tree in the village
Ye Feng and Luo Yanchen walked into the village and opened the courtyard of a house, and when they landed, they were both stunned.
On the ground of the courtyard, there were four corpses, what seemed to be a family of four, but all of them were dead, skinny and shriveled, like dried corpses.
They all had a bloody wound on their necks, as if someone had bitten their necks off with their teeth and sucked the blood dry.
Luo Yanchen gritted his teeth, walked over, squatted on the side of the dried corpse, checked the wounds of the dried corpse with a branch, and walked back and said: "There is the breath of the Blood Sword Demon Lord, sure enough, this demon did it, it is simply inferior to a beast!"
Luo Yanchen was very angry, and Ye Feng also felt a trace of sadness in his heart, all four members of this family died, and their blood was sucked dry, two of them were still children, about three or four years old, and even they didn't let them go.
Giggles!
Just when Ye Feng and the others were exploring in the yard, in a room not far from the next door, there was a sudden sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping.
"Let's go, let's see!"
The two didn't say a word, and chased after each other, inside a stone house, sure enough, the Blood Sword Demon Lord was inside, he was holding a baby who had just completed the moon with both hands, the baby's head was taken off, blood was flowing, and the Blood Sword Demon Lord was devouring it fiercely.
Such a miserable and terrifying scene made people tremble and their scalps tingle.
"Brute!"
Luo Yanchen couldn't help it on the spot, he drew his sword and killed it, and the blade of the sword shook, piercing the heart of the Blood Sword Demon Lord.
Bite!
However, in the face of this sword, the Blood Sword Demon Lord stretched out his palm and grabbed Luo Yanchen's sword blade, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he said rampantly: "Niu, I have sucked the fresh blood of eighteen human lives, if not only the injuries are healed, but also the magic is great, do you two still think you can kill me?" Hahaha, I am reluctant to kill you, and I want to keep a female disciple like you to play slowly and absorb Yuan Yin, then kill that son first!"
With a bang, the Blood Sword Demon Lord's palm slapped the sword blade, knocking Luo Yanchen away, and at the same time, with a wave of his palm, a blood-colored wave swept towards Ye Feng.
The blood wave destroys the heart!
This palm was extraordinary, the momentum was violent, the air was discharged, and it slapped in front of Ye Feng in an instant.
"Yin Yang Thunder Gang Palm!"
Ye Feng's face did not change, he was calm, and he also slammed into the Blood Sword Demon Lord with one palm.
With a bang, the air exploded, the air rolled, and both of them retreated several feet without repeatedly.
Sou!
However, when he stabilized his body, Ye Feng's body flew up instantly, wielding a golden giant sword, and slashed towards the Blood Sword Demon Lord repeatedly.
His golden giant sword is the weapon of the demon spirit general, not only the level of the magic weapon, but also the strength of a thousand catties.
Knock knock!
The Blood Sword Demon Lord tried to shake it with his palm, but after resisting a few swords in a row, he couldn't bear it, and his body flew back again and again, and every time the soles of his feet fell to the ground, a deep footprint was imprinted.
"Bloodshadow!"
Seeing that he was about to be killed by Ye Feng's sword, at the critical moment, the Blood Sword Demon Lord burst out with the strength of his whole body, he was the master of the eightfold realm of the spiritual vein, and his body was filled with blood and qi, and he instantly turned into seven blood-colored figures in the courtyard.
These seven blood-colored figures, each of which was the face of the Blood Sword Demon Lord, were tall, almost identical, and it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.
This is a spirit-level supernatural power of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, using blood qi to conjure up several figures, which can confuse the enemy, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack.
The Blood Sword Demon Lord performed this move, sneering again and again, urging the aura, and with a movement of his palm, he was about to sneak attack.
However, Ye Feng moved one step ahead of him.
Ye Feng cast a hundred zhang dragon steps, and approached the Blood Sword Demon Lord in one leap, and then, the golden giant sword swept into a frenzy, and the sword qi shot out, instantly submerging into the body of the Blood Sword Demon Lord.
Excalibur and Thunder!
Flutter!
The blade of the sword pierced into his body, the Blood Sword Demon Lord covered his abdomen, grabbed the golden giant sword with both hands, looked at Ye Feng with wide eyes, and said in disbelief: "You, how can you tell the difference, my Blood Shadow Trace Method...... It can't be!"
"What's impossible, the Blood Shadow Trace Body Method is indeed weird, and the seven blood-colored shadows are almost identical. However, you have forgotten one common thing, even if it is a fake shadow, you should wear shoes, right?"
Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, and after he finished, the golden giant sword moved, and the body of the Blood Sword Demon Lord was cut off by the waist.
A large pool of blood splattered, and the Blood Sword Demon Lord, the master of the Blood Cloth Castle in the Eightfold Realm of the Spirit Vein, was finally killed by the waist slash.
His body split in two and fell to the ground, until the moment of death, the Blood Sword Demon Lord still kept his eyes wide, and he couldn't believe that he had died like this.