Chapter 25 Changes

So many practitioners came like locusts, and their faces changed dramatically, and their faces were like ashes. There are only 20 of them, and neither the quantity nor the quality are as good as eating blood, and even the Dharma is well aware of death.

A ridiculous idea came to the minds of the practitioners, "It's really a feng shui turn. In ancient times, we destroyed the Demon Sect, and now it is the Demon Sect that destroyed us."

They are the future of the right path. As long as they kill them and then spend a period of time with the right path, the limit of all the elders comes, and the young generation of the Demon Sect also grows up, then the righteous path will be slaughtered by the Demon Sect.

Murong Feiyun and others tried their best to drag Xuanming down, so that Xuanming could not take an empty hand and could only watch the blood-eating army press Fawu and others.

"FUCK!" Xuanming roared, made a sword formula in his hand, and a silver sword rushed out of the scabbard behind him. He was really angry. As soon as he came up, he sacrificed the sword baby. The fierce sword spirit shot like a thousand rays of light, surrounded by the sword spirit. He was like a killing god, killing them aggressively.

How did Murong Feiyun let him succeed? He was surrounded by wind, and the dazzling blue light suddenly burst out. A huge war knife appeared between heaven and earth, a sword completely composed of wind. As soon as the sword appeared, it cut Murong Feiyun fiercely. The hurricane roared, the wind and thunder rolled, and the sword crossed a black line in the air, which was amazingly powerful.

Xuanming was forced to block, otherwise he would be seriously injured, and I'm afraid he will stay here at that time. Xuanming's block suddenly missed a good opportunity, and they were close to Fawu and others.

"Fight!" Daolong roared. This place has been banned by the Demon Sect. They can never escape, and they have their arrogance. Even if they die, they can't die too cowardly.

"Wo!"

A half-gold, half-red and evil bead suddenly crossed the sky from the back of the Demon Sect and appeared in front of Fawu and others. In that bead, a golden red face is like Taiji Pisces slowly rotating. Fawu and others can feel the heat of fire and the coldness and evil from the soul, and from the cold and heat, from the soul and body, which is very strange.

" Throw all your inner elixirs to that bead." A voice sounded in the hearts of Ling Feng and others, which was Xiaohong's voice. Everyone was stunned, but saw Xiaohong like a hungry wolf in the back of the Demon Sect. Those who were not good enough were slapped to death by him, and as long as they reacted slowly, it would be miserable to slap them. And all the dead, whether their flesh and blood or Yuanying, kept gathering towards the strange beads in the air.

"Dao Yu!" Blood-eating was also stunned, suddenly roared, turned into a streamer and rushed to Xiaohong. When he arrived, the practitioners below the empty underworld period of the Demon Sect were killed by Xiaohong, and countless blood lights kept converging towards the beads.

Two blood blades fell from the sky and split Xiaohong's body into two sections, but the two Xiaohongs banged in the space and dissipated into stars. Those are just two illusions of the shadow dance. Shadow Dance is a very magical power. He creates the same incarnation as the Buddha, and the Buddha can change at will in the split. True is false, false is true, unpredictable.

But it is obvious that both of them are fake, just external incarnations. However, Xiaohong's original image slowly emerged from the strange beads in the air. The strange beads naturally floated in front of him, with no joy or sadness on his face. Anyone who knows him knows that he is the most terrible at this time.

"Daoyu, you..." Daolong looked at Xiaohong in surprise. Previously, Xiaohong was seriously injured and on the verge of death. They saw it seriously. Why did Xiaohong suddenly come back to life?

Xiaohong stretched out her hand to Mengxuan on Ling Feng's body, and Mengxuan's body flew out of Ling Feng's hand and flew to Xiaohong. Holding Mengxuan and Xiaohong, she stroked her cheek and muttered to herself, "It's her nine-turn heart elixir. Why are you so stupid? Why are you so stupid?

At this time, Mengxuan was not angry at all, and there was no resistance to the blood-eating blow, but her result in the empty underworld can be imagined.

"Nine-turn Tianxin Dan." Everyone nodded, and Yao Yan was named the Tianyuan Continent by virtue of this elixir, and was respected as the Yaosheng. And Mengxuan is not even a little angry now, and even Jiu Zhuan Tianxin Dan can't save her. Jiu Zhuan Tianxin Dan does not have the ability to bring people back to life.

All this fell in Yiyi's eyes. She was not angry, angry or jealous. She understands the identity gap between Xiaohong and herself. She doesn't force anything, as long as Xiaohong has her in his heart. Blood-eating passed by Yiyi, took a slightly meaningful look at her and then flew more than ten feet away in front of Xiaohong and stopped.

"Life is very hard." Blood-eating said indifferently, but there was also a trace of surprise in his tone. He didn't expect that Xiaohong had treasures such as Jiu Zhuan Tianxin Dan. At the same time, he carefully looked at the holy evil pearl in front of Xiaohong, and he felt a trace of threat. At this time, the holy evil beads have absorbed everyone's blood and Yuanying, and the internal elixir of Fawu and others have also been refined and absorbed. At this time, the holy evil beads ignited evil blood fire.

"Help me take good care of her." Xiaohong gave Mengxuan's to Ling Feng, and then waved his hand, "Go back."

"Dao Yu." Everyone exclaimed.

"Let's all retreat. I hope you can call me like this after today." Xiaohong waved his hand, and a strange look flashed on his face, and then returned to his happy and sad appearance.

"Do you want to block us alone?" Bloodthirting saw that Xiaohong actually made everyone retreat and stood in the air and couldn't help shouting. This was a contempt for them. The latter was soon defeated and almost fell in his hands, but now he despised them so much. He was furious and laughed back.

Xiaohong was speechless, and the holy evil beads slowly fell and melted into his body from Xiaohong's chest. Yiyi has seen the power of the holy evil beads, but she has not said anything to stop blood-eating and others. Her heart has long belonged to Xiaohong.

"Ah-"

Xiaohong suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and an extremely evil breath suddenly broke out from his body. With a bang, blood and fire ignited from him, but the edge of the flame was golden. The evil power made Xuanming and others stop and turned their heads to look at Xiaohong. Wei Hong was shocked.

"This is not the breath of that day. Is the most evil thing made by Taoist feathers?" Although the holy evil pearl appeared before, which was a little strange, Xiaohong had controlled his breath perfectly and did not reveal a trace of evil spirit. Now with the unreserved outbreak, the evil force is exposed to everyone in an instant.

"Why is it him?" Xuanhuo was also stared, which was incredible. Yuanying soul-eating array is the most evil and evil array, and it is even more unacceptable to righteous people. At this moment, the eyes of everyone on the right path changed. They were no longer so respectful and admiration, but a trace of contempt.

Ling Feng's eyes are a surprise, but Fa Wu's eyes are puzzled, but Daolong's eyes are unbelievable. Everyone's look is different. Those geniuses who have followed Xiaohong all the way are unacceptable for a moment. They also understand why Xiaohong said that he can be called as before today and after.

Other people's ideas have nothing to do with Xiaohong. He only has only one idea now to avenge Meng Xuan!

After absorbing so much energy, the energy contained in the holy evil beads at this time is very horrible. As he integrated into Xiaohong's body, Xiaohong's breath also continued to soar. Suddenly, in the empty underworld period, it still continued to rise. In the early, middle and late period of the silent period, it was still rising. The blood-eating face finally changed. Xiaohong let out a low roar like a beast.

Ka, it seems that something is broken. Xiaohong's breath broke through to the Dacheng period and finally stopped at the peak of the early stage of the Dacheng period. In the Dacheng period, the huge watershed, and the silent practitioners who followed the blood-eating period all had a retreat. They were more lured by the Demon Sect, and there was no need to work for the Demon Sect.

"Don't be afraid. He just has a great power, but his understanding of the Tao is not high. We can completely kill him." When he saw someone retreating, he immediately shouted. The blood-eating words reminded everyone that there was indeed no threat to the practitioners of the Dacheng period who did not have a high understanding of the Tao. Can't they kill him?

"The master is right. Let's go together and kill him." Chen Feng also shouted.

"Real?" He raised his hand, was claw-shaped, and suddenly inserted into his body, which made everyone extremely puzzled. But his blood-eating face changed, because Xiaohong caught a strange bug in his hand. That bug is exactly the worm in Xiaohong before, devouring the spirit. The spirit-eating magpie was burned by blood flames in Xiaohong's hand, making a sharp cry, like a headless fly constantly bumping around, trying to escape from the palm of Xiaohong's hand.

"Stop!" With a blood-eating hum, the spirit-eating worm connected with the mother's worm in his body. If the worm in Xiaohong's hand dies, the mother will greatly damage his vitality and be implicated, and he will also be injured. The sad cry of the spirit-eating made people goose bumps, and Ling Feng's face also changed slightly. Under the burning of the blood flame, the devouring spirit was gradually burned black, and Xiaohong pinched his hand and turned into flying ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The spirit-eating body died, and the blood-eating body kept trembling, and a trace of blood flowed out of the mask.

"Next, it's yours." Xiaohong's cold voice filled their ears, as if the magma below had solidified because of the cold sound.

"Kill him!" Blood-eating roar.

Suddenly, all the practitioners in the period of silence bloomed with dazzling brilliance, colorful and extremely dazzling. All kinds of Taoism are constantly condensing in the air, colorful and gorgeous. Under this beautiful color, the horrible energy is surging, and the frightening energy is constantly condensing. Even Xuanming, his face can't help changing. Even he dares to resist such a terrible energy.

Although a successful practitioners are powerful, they do not dare to face more than a hundred periods of death. The power of so many people condensed together is terrible. Space barriers are completely useless to them. Before the space barriers condensed, they are broken by this terrible energy.

"Dodge!" Yiyi hurriedly sent a voice to Xiaohong, who stood still, but Xiaohong was unmoved.

"Boom!"

The terrible torrent of Taoism instantly flooded Xiaohong...