Chapter 17: The Blood-Eating Spirit Infant (I) (Ask for Collection, Ask for Tickets)

Yang Ming said: "Senior Brother Wen, a brother for one day, a brother for life, even though Master Aoba Zhenren expelled you from the division, but in my heart, you are always my senior brother." ”

Yang Ming's demeanor was respectful, and there was a lot of nostalgia in his tone, but the four people behind him were quite disdainful. Fang Yi Imperial Sword stepped forward a little, came to Yang Ming's side, and said, "Senior brother, why do you need to talk too much to such a demon? Now that he has entered the demon, he is no longer our senior brother, and he has nothing to do with the Second Extreme Sect. ”

Yang Ming didn't speak, Yin Sha lingered with the graceful and delicate woman beside him, smiled lightly, turned to Fang Yi, and said, "Third junior brother, you should learn more from the second junior brother, how can you be so big and small, openly contradicting your brother?"

He smiled again, straightened the woman beside him, and said, "Come, introduce to my brother, she is the object of her brother's double cultivation, Leng Feiyan." Speaking of the dual cultivation of these two sexes, it is really the orthodoxy of the immortal path, the first choice for cultivating the path of immortals, and the fun is endless. It's better to turn to my disciples, abandon the yin and yang that has no fun at all, and never cultivate, cultivate my yin and yang harmony ~ law, and protect your brother for the sake of you You will not be happy, linger, hehe...... Haha......"

"Presumptuous!"

Among the five people, four except Yang Ming, shouted angrily at the same time, and the sword went up.

The middle-aged man in black clothes and black hair shouted: "Yang Ming, are you toasting and not eating and drinking?"

Yang Ming frowned slightly and said, "Since ancient times, immortals and demons have not been opposed. Slaughter day, don't say more, today, let you and I let go of the fight. ”

Tu Tian was expressionless and said, "Good, good, very good!"

He waved his hand back lightly and said, "Go on! Today, I will bloody the Second Extreme Sect!"

The three hundred Demon Sect monks behind him all burst out with a shrill laugh, swarming up, and firmly surrounded the five people in an instant, and all kinds of flying sword magic weapons roared out, all of them hit the five people, the light was bright, the screams were repeated, and the momentum was amazing.

Below, Ling Xuan was dumbfounded, Fang Qin tightly pulled Zeng Nianyu, preventing her from rising and joining the melee, her face was very heavy.

"Madam, take Nianyu and Xiao Xuanzi away!"

In the sky melee, Yang Ming's shouts were heard.

Fang Qin hesitated, raised his head and said loudly: "Husband, you and I have already spoken first, in this life and this life, we will share weal and woe, and we will never be separated, at this critical juncture, how can I leave you?"

"Take them away, do you want my Erji Sect to become a speck of historical dust in the immortal cultivation world from now on?"

Fang Qin's whole body was shocked, she knew that what Yang Ming said was true, with the strength of only seven people from the Two Pole Sect, against more than 300 people of the Demon Sect, even if Yang Ming had reached the cultivation of the distraction period, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive, not to mention, the other party is the first five people of the Demon Sect, and they are by no means general, among them, more than half of their cultivation is still above Yang Ming.

"No one will leave!"

Just as Fang Qin was thinking, there was a sudden burst of applause, and then a red shadow, with an endless aura of bloody evil, volleyed towards Fang Qin.

Ling Xuan raised his head and saw the blood-red shadow clearly, and his heart was suddenly shocked, his feet were weak, and he was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground.

I saw that the one who flew was a baby, it was about a foot tall, its whole body was blood-red, as if it was all condensed by plasma, its face was hideous, bloody, bloody and evil, overwhelming, pure sky, as if suddenly immersed in a pool of blood composed of human blood, creepy.

"Demon, don't make a mistake!"

Fang Qin snorted coldly, and hurriedly pinched the yin and yang to turn into a matter of decisiveness, and the flying sword grabbed the sun with a scorching heat, screaming out, like a fire dragon, stabbing the evil spirit infant directly, and the power was amazing.

The bloody baby did not dodge, and the bloody mouth opened and closed, emitting a strange scream, which was piercing and terrifying.

'Boom!'

In a moment, the Sunsnatcher Sword and the Evil Blood Infant collided in pairs, as if two heavy objects collided, and there was a muffled sound.

Fang Qin's whole body was shocked, and he retreated again and again, and after retreating dozens of steps, he stopped, and there was a trace of blood on his lips. She hurriedly pinched out dozens of handprints, and with a light draw in her right hand, the Sun-Snatching Sword was very bright, moving and dodging, fighting with the evil and bloody baby, and the sound of clanging was endless.

Seeing that his mother was injured, Zeng Nianyu was angry, so he wanted to sacrifice the colorful Xiaoyao Aya and rush into the sky, looking for the demon demon to avenge his mother's injury. However, just as she was pinching the magic trick in her hand, the top of her head was red again, and another evil blood baby pounced on her head, and at the same time, a sneer came coldly: "The cultivation in the middle stage of the out-of-body is also daring to compete with this king's 'Nine Ways of Blood-devouring Spirit Infant', hmph, I don't know whether I am dead or alive." ”

"Red Immortal Sect, Red Ghost King!"

Fang Qin's face changed greatly, and he shouted to Zeng Nianyu, who was stunned by the blood baby and stood on the spot, with a pale face: "Nianyu, quickly get out of the way!"

The evil blood baby, the bloody breath is so thick that it is disgusting, coupled with the hideous and terrifying, the evil aura is awe-inspiring, Zeng Nianyu has a girl's heart, how have she ever seen such an evil and terrifying thing, even though Fang Qin reminded her loudly, she was still stunned on the spot, not knowing how to deal with it.

This Red Ghost King is one of the five sects of the Demon Sect, the leader of the Red Immortal Sect, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is probably still above Fang Qin. Fang Qin used all her strength to entangle herself with another blood baby, unable to separate, seeing that Zeng Nianyu was facing this second blood baby, not dodging or dodging, she instantly lost her face.

In the sky, Yang Ming and the other five brothers clearly saw everything on the ground, but they were firmly entangled by more than 300 people in the Demon Sect, and they had no time to help, so anxious that the five of them roared again and again, and the flying sword magic weapon was full of strength to hit the people in the Demon Sect around them, and immediately killed dozens of people in the Demon Sect like mowing grass. However, more people from the Demon Sect rushed up and firmly trapped the five people, they were tired of coping, and they couldn't pull away to help Zeng Nianyu, watching the hideous and terrifying blood baby pounce on Zeng Nianyu, their hearts were in despair.

Ling Xuan stood beside Zeng Nianyu, looking at everything in front of him, his face pale. He was a wild boy in the mountains, how could he have seen such evil methods, and he was almost frightened under the mixture of fear. But seeing the evil blood baby, rushing straight towards Zeng Nianyu, he was ruthless in his heart, and he didn't know where the strength came from, his emaciated body slammed into Zeng Nianyu, knocked Zeng Nianyu away, and then fell to the ground, the blood baby, biting his head.

"Don't!"

It was as if the entire mountain was smashed down, the bloody breath came to his face, the violent breath almost suffocated him, Ling Xuan instinctively reached out to protect his face, he was still just a child, he was really scared in his heart, and he couldn't help screaming.

The Blood Infant, the Demon Sect is condensed with the blood of countless boys and girls, sucking the essence of people's blood, destroying people's primordial spirits, and those who are attacked by it are all dried up with essence blood, and the primordial gods are destroyed and die.

Ling Xuan was powerless, Fang Qin was entangled by another blood baby, Zeng Nianyu was terrified in his heart, and he was too busy to take care of himself. Everyone in the Second Extreme Sect watched as the blood infant bit down on Ling Xuan's head, lacking skills.

"Little Xuanzi!"

Sky, Yang Ming and the other five brothers all screamed in pain, but they were entangled by the people of the three hundred demon sects, their doppelgangers were powerless, and their minds relaxed a little, and several demon cultists who had cultivated quite deeply seized the opportunity, and the magic weapons of the flying sword were all played together, except for Yang Ming and Liu Daoming, the two of them had profound human methods, the true qi of the body was firm, and the magic weapon flying sword was superhuman, and they avoided it at the critical moment, Fang Yi, Chen Shupeng, and Xiang Ruzhi were all injured to varying degrees.

Everyone thought that Ling Xuan would definitely die, including himself.

However, no one noticed, and a strange scene happened. It was Ling Xuan's scream, as if an invisible force had shocked the blood baby, it bit into the bloody mouth of Ling Xuan's neck, and stopped alive, less than three centimeters away from his emaciated throat, the bloody breath was like substance.

"Huh?" Above his head, the Red Ghost King sighed lightly and said, "At such a young age, you have such mental power?" If it weren't for the fact that the body was wasted, it would be a good seedling to cultivate the 'Nine Ways of Blood-devouring Spirit Infant', but it was a pity. Hmph, this king wants to see if you can catch a few blood-devouring spirit babies from this king!"

After saying that, but seeing the Red Ghost King's hand, the red light flashed again, and another blood-devouring spirit infant was born out of thin air, and rushed towards Ling Xuanfei with a hideous scream.

Wu Xian decides, abandons his life to cultivate, dies for a lifetime, drowns in the boat, and dies if he does not enter. What Ling Xuan didn't know was that although he had already made up his mind not to cultivate the Black Immortal Decision, but every night after nightfall, the golden little words appeared in his consciousness, although he didn't deliberately cultivate, but once he entered the sleep state, he would automatically cultivate subconsciously, so his sleep every night would be so sweet.