The blood mist ghost face roared, one of the four altar masters of the Jiuli Blood Demon Sect, the evil demon who had become famous in Jiuli a hundred years ago, countless immortal cultivators died tragically in his hands, and everyone was refined into the famous ghost-faced blood corpse of Jiuli!

It is rumored that the strength of these ghost-faced blood corpses is extremely powerful, and each of them retains the consciousness of life, but they are forever imprisoned in the ghost-faced blood corpses, unable to get rid of them, and will be tormented by corpse fire for eternity!

Many immortal cultivators are not afraid of death, and their physical bodies are destroyed, so they can return to the long river of fate and fall into reincarnation. Even if the soul is destroyed, it is nothing more than a complete annihilation between heaven and earth. However, there is nothing more painful in the world than not being able to survive and dying!!

Even the eighteenth layer of hell in the legendary Netherworld Mansion at the end of the long river of fate will eventually be liberated from the sea of suffering, but once it falls into the hands of the evil demons, there will be a day when there will be no future for eternity, and the soul of the gods will be tortured and humiliated forever! This kind of pain is really more than ten times more terrifying than death!

Li Xiao stood in the middle of all the evil demons, his eyes staring at the baby-like spiritual qi veins above the abyss, everyone could feel the direction of his eyes, but they couldn't see what his eyes looked like anyway, it seemed that they were forever in a blood mist. A blood mist, this is the feeling given by the roar in the red robe, a hazy blood mist!

After thousands of evil path demons were ready to go, they all walked down the mountain in the valley basin, and the occasional righteous path cultivator who didn't know how to lift was immediately crushed into meat by the corpse chaser manipulation zombies, the strength of the evil path demon was already stronger than most of the righteous path cultivators of the same realm, and many evil path demons in the realm of peeping gods could leapfrog and challenge the righteous path cultivators of the realm of feeling gods. At this moment, these thousands of evil path demons were not afraid of the more than 10,000 remaining immortal cultivators in the valley, especially among these thousands of evil path demons, there was also a blood-faced ghost mist of one of the four great altar masters of the Blood Demon Sect!

"Amitabha, good and good, poor monks and others will never allow you and other evil demons to do wrong, and today will definitely save you!" At this time, the monks of the Thunder Temple, who had been standing still, suddenly jumped out and rushed straight at the thousands of evil demons, through the blood-red black veil, Ye Yun saw from a distance that the leader was a big monk wearing a yellow robe.

I don't know who it is, but suddenly shouted among the righteous path cultivators, "Kill the evil path demons, and then fight for the spiritual qi vein!"

"Kill the evil path demon!" seemed to be a feeling of response, and immediately a righteous path cultivator roared.

A moment later, these more than 10,000 immortal cultivators seemed to unite again, killing the thousands of evil Dao demons who rushed down from the right side of the upper valley basin, Ye Yun hesitated in his heart, and then rushed out.

It seems that these righteous path cultivators all understand that even if they want to kill each other and seize the spiritual energy vein, they must first unite with the outside world and deal with the evil path demon who poses the greatest threat.

"Blood Mist Ghost Face, today the old man will definitely transform you with his own hands!" The big monk in the yellow robe jumped up and screamed at the red-robed man among the evil demons.

"Monk Chunlei, with the strength of the early stage of cultivating gods, he actually dared to challenge the master of this altar, and it just so happened that the four ghost-faced blood corpses of the master of this altar will still be short of an immortal cultivator of the god cultivation realm, you are just right!" Facing the challenge of Master Chunlei, the great monk of the Thunder Temple, Li Xiao also jumped up and immediately responded to the battle.

"Spring Thunder Boom!" Master Chun Lei suddenly took off his robe, revealing the gray-black muscles of his body, and shouted at the thousands of evil demons. This shout instantly sounded like a summer spring thunder, resounding in the sky above Yunwu Peak, as if he had been awakened in his sleep, even Ye Yun's whole body trembled suddenly!

"This is the Thunder Temple's peerless learning, the fourth-order high-grade martial arts sound thunder in all seasons!" a righteous path immortal cultivator shouted excitedly. The roar of this Spring Thunder Master like spring thunder not only resounded above the entire Cloud Mist Peak, but also roared away the fear of the evil path demons and the blood mist ghost face in the hearts of countless righteous path cultivators!

The spring thunder sounded, and the fourth-order high-grade spells recorded in the four seasons thunder, and the spring thunder master was well versed in the essence of this spell and cultivated it to the realm of Dacheng, so he was specially awarded the title of Spring Thunder Master by the Thunder Temple!

"Ahh The zombies around the corpse chaser suddenly lost the control of their owners, and they all collapsed in place, at a loss.

The Spring Thunder Master's move Spring Thunder resounded, the target was none other than the corpse chaser, this spring thunder-like shout, actually roared to death an evil demon directly, even Ye Yun felt a little incredible.

"This Thunder Temple's spell is really powerful, the roar like spring thunder just now should be attacked with a divine soul, otherwise it is impossible to directly roar the corpse chaser to the point of bleeding and dying on the spot!" Ye Yun analyzed slightly in his heart.

"Monk Chunlei, if you dare to hurt the main disciple of this altar, you will be refined into one of the four great generals of the ghost-faced blood corpse today!"

Li Xiao's whole body red robe moved slightly, and his whole body exuded a stream of green vitality, and then this green vitality quickly turned into a blood mist and spread out in the valley basin, and the entire valley was immediately filled with a strong smell of blood, which just fused with the bloody aura emitted by the more than 10,000 dead immortal cultivators, and at this moment, the valley basin seemed to have completely turned into a Shura purgatory.

"It's not good, run, that's the roaring blood mist Dafa!" A righteous path immortal cultivator who had just ignited his fighting spirit was immediately shocked by the blood mist that spread in all directions, and turned around and started running.

Blood Mist Dafa, a fourth-order supreme martial art in the Blood Demon Sect that is as famous as the Blood Sucking Demon Skill, to practice the Blood Mist Dafa, you need to mix the blood of fifty men and fifty women every day, and then soak your body in the blood pool, and run the Blood Mist Dafa at the same time to achieve the cultivation effect. This Li Xiao has already refined the Blood Mist Dafa to the Dacheng realm, and he has to soak himself in the blood of hundreds of people every day, which is really vicious and cruel!

And Li Xiao, who has cultivated the Blood Mist Dafa to the Dacheng realm, his whole body is like being shrouded in blood mist, and he can't see his body at all, it is said that if the Blood Mist Dafa is cultivated to the highest realm of Boundlessness, the entire human body can be fused with the blood mist, and from then on, people and blood mist will not be separated, which is extremely weird!

However, although the cultivation method of this blood mist Dafa was vicious, its power was obvious, not only did it instantly suppress the momentum of tens of thousands of righteous path cultivators, but also removed the impact of the spring thunder on the evil path demons, and even a righteous path immortal cultivator with low strength who had just approached this blood mist, his whole body began to fester, and then countless blood bubbles appeared, and the immortal cultivator immediately rolled on the ground, looking extremely painful.

Countless righteous path cultivators were shocked when they saw this scene, and they dared to step forward again, and they retreated in a hurry, and even the Spring Thunder Master had to temporarily avoid the edge and retreat.

Thousands of evil demons rushed down the basin in an instant under the shroud of blood mist, heading straight for the abyss.