Inside the crater, endless dead air erupted. In the middle of the fight, everyone present was already covered. Suddenly, all the mortals who cultivated below in the foundation building period had their skin festering and foaming at the mouth and died.

But even so, the monks who were in the foundation period also endured the pain. Some people even reached out to grab their arms. Even scratching my arm, I didn't feel any pain.

"Not good. ”

A sharp light flashed in Lord Leng's eyes. He had long known that the Blood Demon Seven-Colored Flower was not a mortal thing, and he also knew that when the Seven-Colored Flower was born, it would burst out with a powerful burst of death. But he never imagined that this dead air would be so terrifying.

"All backwards!"

Lord Leng blurted out. His dark eyes stared at the seven-colored flower of the blood demon in the center of the dead air. At this time, the petals of the blood demon seven-colored flower had slowly turned into a colorful color, which was very beautiful.

"Mo Beifeng, Moon Song, such as death, come with me to get seven-colored flowers!"

Lord Leng roared and flew to the center of the crater with the three of them. When they landed, the four of them turned into a streamer and disappeared into the thick dead air. It was only at this time that other forces sent strong men to snatch the seven-colored flowers.

Especially the Kowloon City, there were five masters of the void period in a row. It can be seen that they are bound to obtain this blood demon seven-colored flower.

And Li Mucheng stood in his original position at this time, motionless. Eyes like stars, staring at the whirlpool of dead air.

For other demon cultivators, this dead qi is a deadly thing. It can induce the demons in the body. Demon cultivators will have demons in their bodies. And for Li Mucheng, this dead air is his best supplement.

A faint smile appeared on his face. Maybe others couldn't feel it, but he could feel that this dead qi was the power of pure blood demons.

"Could it be that this seven-colored flower still has something to do with the Blood Demon?"

In the shadow of the world, the body is dancing with frost and cold. Ignite your own blood and turn it into surging magic. It can also consume magic power and turn into blood to kill the enemy - Zhutian.

This is an explanation of the blood demon in Xutian. Li Mucheng opened his arms and walked towards the death whirlpool step by step.

Gray dead air, already enveloping his body in it. Visibility, no more than one meter. And within this whirlpool of dead air, a small whirlpool gradually took shape. It's just that no one saw this scene - except Li Mucheng.

The endless death breath seems to be a peerless delicacy in the world for Li Mucheng. And he himself was a homeless man who had been hungry for many days. Regardless of the absorption. The strange thing was that the moment those mixed dead qi entered his body, it automatically flowed through his heart, and then converted into pure demonic power, flowing in the meridians in all directions.

Li Mucheng's eyes flashed with a faint essence. After absorbing the dead air, his body has become accustomed to the dead air. To others, it was like the death of the Grim Reaper, but to him it was just a faint mist.

By chance, he saw a figure fighting another man. When he looked closely, he was very familiar with this figure. It seems to be the first person he knew after he came to the Demon Realm, Mo Beifeng.

"Uncle Feng, I'm here to help you!"

Li Mucheng laughed. In this lifeless vortex, he didn't have to think about consumption at all. In other words, if there is the slightest depletion in his body, this dead qi will be automatically replenished.

In other words, in the midst of death, under the catastrophe, Li Mucheng is invincible!

Without retaining any means, Li Mucheng swayed forward, stepped on the blood-colored flying sword, and walked away against Mo Beifeng. When Mo Beifeng was distracted, he saw Li Mucheng's figure, and his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly shouted: "Sheng Mu, go quickly." It's not something you can handle here. Those who entered this lifeless whirlpool were all Cave Void Period powerhouses!"

This Mo Beifeng's strength is still good. It was able to fight against the powerhouses in the early stage of the cave void for such a long time. But Li Mucheng's appearance distracted him. One was not careful, and was hit by the strong man of the void period, spat blood from his mouth, and flew out upside down.

"Don't worry, Uncle Feng. ”

Li Mucheng caught his body with one hand, and slapped it with one palm, and the pure demon yuan power rolled in, sweeping away the injuries in his body. Immediately after, he looked up at the invincible Cave Void Strongman, and opened his mouth to spit out a word.

"Die. ”

"Joke, you said I'd kill me...... Uh......"

Overhead, there was a mocking smile on the face of the Void Void Strongman, but before he could finish his words, he saw a bloody arrow shoot from his chest. The blood arrow was sharp, and it was finally swallowed into the stomach by this mysterious young man in the Jindan period.

He still didn't seem to believe what was in front of him, but he couldn't doubt all this. With the last unwillingness, he left this demon world that he missed......

"Uncle Feng, leave it to me here. There are still some hidden dangers in your body, so you should go out and breathe by yourself first. ”

As he spoke, a flying sword appeared at Li Mucheng's feet, driving his figure towards the Death Qi Vortex.

Mo Beifeng sat on the ground, struggling to resist the invasion of death qi, while looking at Li Mucheng incredulously. After a while, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "I didn't expect this Sheng Mu to have such a method!"

......

Through the vague mist, Li Mucheng probably discovered more than forty powerhouses of the Cave Void Period. It seems that the birth of the seven-colored flower of the blood demon this time has caused all forces to pour out.

But this blood demon seven-colored flower was in the center of the death qi vortex, and with the strength of their strongest now, it was only more than twenty meters away from the center, and it stopped. Don't dare to take a step forward again.

Seeing this scene, Li Mucheng was overjoyed. His body was like a bolt of lightning, sinking into the center of the lifeless vortex. With his hand, he got all the petals of the blood demon seven-colored flower and put them in the storage space.

"Rich!"

Li Mucheng snickered in his heart. But suddenly, he heard a majestic voice. In an instant, his complexion changed dramatically. The coercion contained in this voice seems to be emitted by a strong person in the Tribulation Period.

"Did you alarm the Mighty of the Tribulation Period?"

Li Mucheng smiled faintly, no one could have imagined that with his one Jindan mid-stage, he could enter the inside of the Death Qi Vortex. Besides, even the people of Kowloon City can't do it. I'm afraid he'll yell now that I'm in the middle of the maelstrom, and everyone will think he's crazy.

The ethereal voice of the Great Power of the Tribulation Period came: "Fellow Daoists, leave first. When the whirlpool of dead air dissipates, we are playing fair. We guarantee that this competition can only be the competition of the strong in the void period. Above the Tribulation Period, you must not participate in it. ”

At this time, Li Mucheng had already returned to the territory where Lord Leng was and meditated cross-legged. But before he came out, he slapped himself hard, giving himself a slightly injured look.

After the words of the powerful people of the Tribulation Period spread, there were one after another strong people of the Cave Void Period who withdrew. However, there are still some inside the whirlpool that have not come out. They are from Kowloon City.

With a little bit of blood demon power, it is not stronger than nothing. Therefore, they last longer than the average person.

"Sheng Mu, how are you?

Mo Beifeng also jumped out quickly. At first glance, he saw Li Mucheng, who was healing from his knees, and stepped forward to ask with concern. However, before Li Mucheng could answer, he felt Lord Leng's shocking anger.

Behind him, there was only the demon cultivator named Yuege. As for the martyr, I don't know where it went.

"Pass me the order!"

Lord Leng looked around with cold eyes, and gritted his teeth, "I will officially snatch it later, even if I can't get the seven-colored flower, I will kill the Changfeng in Kowloon City!

"Anyone who dares to sneak attack my eternal sky, I want you to live rather than die!"