For this kind of half-step Demon Lord, only the last step is missing to be able to advance to the Third Order Great Perfection of the Demon Lord, and its total strength must be much higher than that of ordinary Black Devils, close to one-fifth of the Demon Lord's strength, if the other party realizes a short teleportation, then Xue Zhen is looking for an enemy for himself that is almost impossible to defeat.

However, from Xue Zhen's standpoint, he had to go again, because this half-step demon lord turned out to be a blood cultivator, that is, one of the more than 20,000 people in Xue Zhen's mind, and Xue Zhen shot away almost without thinking about it.

While chasing after him, Xue Zhen also deliberately increased his speed, almost reaching the speed of the third order of the Golden Immortal, but it was completely impossible to catch up with the other party, unless the other party chased after him, it would be another matter.

And Xue Zhen chased after him for almost half an hour, and was gradually distanced, and, in the end, Xue Zhen's thoughts could not detect the trace of the other party, and Xue Zhen stopped a little helplessly.

Looking at the direction that was originally going to catch up, Xue Zhen sighed and smiled bitterly, obviously the person was not interested in him, and Xue Zhen had no choice but to give up and run away in the direction he originally went.

Along the way, Xue Zhen was in a wild place, and his magic technique, the Stygian Sea Blood Sutra, had been stimulating, and it was like a huge cyclone, always heading towards the intended goal.

And Xue Zhen also checked his spiritual domain at this time, several medium-sized forbidden formations arranged in advance, and more than twenty Heaven Breaking Xuan Explosion Arrays, he naturally would not forget it, because only three Heaven Breaking Xuan Explosion Formations were prepared back then, so that the wicked man surnamed Immortal Jun was able to escape.

Now, Xue Zhen has prepared a considerable amount, hoping that when it is really time to use it, he will not regret it because of the quantity.

Continuing to move forward, Xue Zhen's speed was not fast. He kept observing the surroundings, crossing mountains and mountains, and after three years again, there was a difference of about half a year or so from the spatial node that entered the land of the Martial Realm.

Xue Zhen, who continued to move forward, entered a large desert this day, and the rolling yellow mud and dust continued to dance in front of him, and Xue Zhen escaped and drilled over the dust rolls one by one, bringing out a strong whirlwind, but he finally stopped. A tall wind whirlwind on the ground happened to appear on the soles of Xue Zhen's feet, as if massaging him.

"Is it him? This person actually took the initiative to come to the door?" Xue Zhen thought secretly.

It turned out that Xue Zhen found that behind him, in the countless dust and mist, a faint light came towards him, and it didn't take much effort, it had already reached within 100,000 miles.

And the aura emanating from this retreat was the half-step demon lord of blood cultivation that he had chased a few years ago. It is to step through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find them, and it takes no effort to get them.

But in the face of this half-step demon lord, he may not have had a choice back then, now. Xue Zhen still had a little time to prepare, only to see Xue Zhen fall down in a hurry and land on the desert ground below, just stepping on a small wind whirlpool.

And at his feet. Several forbidden lights flickered, falling into the ground, and wandering four below. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

If someone looked at Xue Zhen's spiritual domain, they would be able to find that in his spiritual domain, those medium-sized magic arrays had all disappeared, leaving only those small triangular magic arrays, and more than twenty sky-breaking Xuan Explosion arrays were alone in the domain, flashing with a wonderful forbidden light.

The man came towards Xue Zhen, and finally, stopped at the top of Xue Zhen's head, about a thousand zhang away, red clothes, red war cloaks with ghost faces, strong body, burly, and powerful state.

Xue Zhen stood with his hands up, looked up at the man, the ghost-clad man looked at Xue Zhen, his face was suspicious, and after frowning, a trace of coldness appeared, staring at Xue Zhen, and asked:

"Who are you, why did you chase after me before?"

In this regard, Xue Zhen nodded at his feet, floated away, stood opposite the man in the ghost cloak, and asked:

"Your Excellency is a blood cultivator?"

Hearing this, the ghost-clad man was slightly stunned, but he quickly laughed, stared at Xue Zhen, and asked rhetorically:

"Is it your Excellency?"

"You guessed right, but you missed a little!"

"What?"

"Xue is a blood cultivator who wants to take your life!"

"Haha......"

Facing the man's wild laughter, Xue Zhen was a little unimpressed, and then asked again:

"Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Xue Zhen shook his head.

"Since you, a kid surnamed Xue, want to kill yourself, then I can do it for you!"

When he said this, the ghost-clad man actually pulled out a blood-colored long sword from between his two palms, it seemed that it should be a treasure that should be forcibly sacrificed into a blood path with an ordinary Xuantian treasure, but the blood power derived from it was not too pure, and it was not as strong as the official blood gate treasure in terms of domineering.

Xue Zhen looked at the blood sword in this person's hand, and the surface was densely engraved with countless runes, and these runes also played a role of blessing, which was a method of forcibly raising the level of blood treasures.

And Xue Zhen quietly stretched out a blood-colored sharp cone from inside his sleeve robe, which was the head of the blood dragon spear, and the bright blood light flowed, making people shudder, but the ghost-clad man showed a trace of greedy eyes, and then looked at Xue Zhen, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Xue boy, an immortal cultivator is holding a super Xuantian, or a pure blood treasure, I'm afraid your path is not easy to follow, leave it to me, I can consider letting you live?" the ghost-clad man shouted with a grim face.

"Are you? You are so generous, but Xue is not willing to let you go!"

Xue Zhen rushed out coldly, and the conversation between the two seemed to have reached the end, only to see that the ghost-clad man turned out to be a little under his feet, and shot at Xue Zhen, pressing down his figure in a heavy manner, and the cold blood sword had already locked Xue Zhen.

And Xue Zhen was extremely calm, and the blood dragon spear in his hand suddenly sent out, and immediately turned into a huge blood dragon, and bombarded the ghost-clad man, the sound of a dragon-like roar was domineering, but the ghost-clad man over there shouted.

"Good time!"

I saw that at this time, a certain magic trick in his hand was used to twist forward, and suddenly, a phantom blood claw instantly protruded from his cuffs, and rushed towards it with a "squeak", intending to capture Xue Zhen's blood dragon spear with his claws.

And Xue Zhen's face was cold at this time, he was not happy or angry with the trick of this ghost-clad man, he was cold, and he also pulled out a long blood sword from between his hands, which was the blood annihilation blood sword that was refined in his body. (To be continued......)