Chapter 530 Mowei

Seeing the blood demon king's body burst into countless flesh and blood and fall to the ground, Changchunzi had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart. He always feels that things don't seem to be so simple.

Soon, he saw something wrong. In those places where flesh and blood spilled, there was a large group of righteous monks.

The strength of these righteous monks is so low that they have been eroded by the evil intentions of the bloody demon king, and they are all confused at this moment.

The flesh and blood spilled down, and they didn't know how to dodge.

In this way, the blood rain fell on them, but there was a strange scene. These people's bodies are drying up quickly, and their spirits are passing quickly. In a while, someone turned into a pile of ashes and fell on the ground.

A faint blood shadow floated out of the ashes and fell into another person's body.

A sudden scene shocked everyone.

"What's going on? Is this devil not dead yet!" Someone said shockingly.

Soon, there are countless faint blood shadows floating on the mountain, and every blood shadow will appear, and a person will turn into ashes.

After sucking a person's spirit, the color of these blood shadows actually deepened by one point.

"This, this is! Blood shadow art!" Changchunzi frowned when he saw the blood shadows. At first, he didn't see anything, but soon he was awakened. These blood shadows were a great magic skill, the blood shadow technique.

Blood shadow technique is to practice those blood shadows. These blood shadows are invisible and qualitative. As long as they throw into a person's body, they can suck away the person's spirit in a blink of an eye. The person who is sucked turns into a pile of ashes.

Seeing the blood shadows all over the mountains, Changchunzi's face was very ugly.

He has shown his strongest unique skills. The other party is not only not dead, but also practicing the blood shadow skill with the help of a large number of monks here. If the other party's blood shadow skill is successful, he is not sure to defeat the blood demon king.

Countless blood shadows float in the air, and the color of the blood shadows is becoming more and more real.

Thousands of righteous monks here died in an instant.

This blood shadow skill, which was passed on to the Blood Demon King by the ancestor of the Styx River, has not been cultivated, because although it is powerful, it is a little difficult.

If you want to practice blood shadow art, you must have enough spirit to supplement it. Each blood shadow needs the spirit of tens of thousands of monks. The blood shadow skill can cultivate tens of thousands of times, and you can imagine how large the spirit required is.

Although there are tens of thousands of righteous monks on Tianmu Mountain, even if they have all been absorbed, they can only successfully cultivate a few blood shadows.

In just a few breaths, tens of thousands of monks on Tianmu Mountain disappeared, leaving only a lot of clothes and ashes.

The remaining dozen masters of the true fairyland looked at this scene, and their bodies kept trembling.

Among them, there are the gatekeepers of their own sect. The death of these gatekeepers is a great loss to their sect.

Ten thousand blood shadows, after sucking tens of thousands of spirits, the form is just a little more solid.

In everyone's eyes, the tens of thousands of blood shadows fused together and condensed the figure of the bleeding demon king again.

The Blood Demon King put out his tongue and licked his lips, with a memory expression on his face, "It's really delicious. Jie Jie, I haven't tasted this delicious food for a long time.

The masters of the true fairyland of the right path trembled angrily, but they did not dare to move at all. The ability of the Blood Demon King was too strange, and it was very dangerous to fight with him. Even the most powerful Changchunzi among them failed to kill him twice, but made him more and more powerful.

"What should I do?" They felt that danger was coming.

At this moment, the bloody demon king has put a lot of pressure on them.

These people don't know what to do.

If it were in peacetime, with their identity and wisdom, they would not have become so stupid. It's just that what the Blood Demon King revealed exceeded their understanding. He is like an immortal Xiaoqiang, getting stronger and stronger.

"All of you, I'm afraid that none of us will be able to escape today." Changchunzi sighed. His current situation can no longer continue to fight. On the contrary, the strength of the other party is getting stronger and stronger. Although there are still more than a dozen masters of the realm of immortals, I'm afraid that these people will fall into the hands of the bloody demon king.

Here, in addition to the Blood Demon King, there are more than 20 strong people in the realm of true immortals, and they also occupy a disadvantage in number.

These people's faces are ugly. Some of them have shining in their eyes and seem to have some ideas, while others show determination on their faces with determination to die.

The Blood Demon King glanced at the crowd, looked at the expressions of these people, and naturally knew what these people were thinking.

Although these are righteous monks, when they are really related to their own lives, they can show the dark part one by one. This kind of person is also what he despises the most.

The Blood Demon King narrowed his eyes slightly and picked up the corners of his mouth, showing a playful smile. He looked at the more than a dozen masters of the realm of true immortals and said peacefully, "Gentlemen, I have just established a magic religion. There are too few people under him. If any of you are willing to join the magic religion, I welcome you very much. You can think about it."

Hearing this, more than a dozen masters of the true fairyland looked at each other. Several of them's eyes flashed, as if they were attracted by the words of the Blood Demon King.

"My goal is to become the master of this world. You follow me. In the future, when I become the master of this world, the power you control will be much greater. What's more, isn't your cultivation of immortality just to pursue stronger power and longer life? If you think you can do this with your own qualifications and the resources in the sect, then you can stick to it. And following this seat, this world is my seat. Isn't there any resource that can't be reached? Hey, one more thing, you can refuse to be my subordinate, but you can think clearly that in the current situation, you will never escape the palm of my hand. The blood demon king held his palm in front of him, then opened it and blew gently. At this moment, their lives are in their own hands.

This is not a threat. With the strength of the demon king, there are so many masters of the realm of true immortals around. Do these people want to escape?

"I only give you a cup of tea. When the time comes, since it is not used by me, let him perish."

"Hmm, boy, you just die. We are all righteous monks, how can we hang out with you devils? I laughed to death. With your strength, I also want to compete for this world and become the master of heaven and earth. What a dream." He Xi of Xue Yanzong said disdainfully.

In his opinion, the Blood Demon King is just a real fairy. It is impossible to become the master of this world. This world is ostensibly dominated by the heavenly court, but behind the heavenly court, there are several saints. What's more, there is the mysterious Taoist ancestor. Not to mention the existence of a saint, it is an immortal who can destroy the blood demon king.

"Are idiots talking about dreams? Jie Jie, if you think so, you must think that I am just a real fairyland, but you want to fight in the world. Yes, there are many people in this world who are stronger than this seat, and those people can destroy this seat by raising their hands. But if I don't have this understanding, how can I have the idea of fighting in the world? The strong are made by constantly challenging all difficulties and sharpening them. I'm not hiding in a corner, I just know how to hide. This road is not what you ants can guess. The Blood Demon King looked at the sky. In his eyes, no one could become his opponent under the sky.

"The time has come. If no one wants to join this demon religion, then wait for the end. The Blood Demon King slowly raised his hand. As long as he waved his hand, someone would come forward to solve these righteous monks.

"Wait a minute, I do. I do." A middle-aged man rushed out of the crowd and shouted.

Seeing that someone actually surrendered to the demon religion, Changchunzi looked ugly.

"Oh." The blood demon king looked at the middle-aged man who was willing to turn to himself. Although this person is a master of the realm of true immortals, it has not been long for him to step into the realm of true immortals. Among the true immortals, he can only be regarded as the bottom.

"Is anyone else willing?" The blood demon king asked faintly.

"I am willing to join. It's just that I don't know what's good if I join?" Another old man came out, stroked his beard on his chin, with a trace of pride on his face.

"Want benefits? Hey hey, I don't know what benefits you want?" The Blood Demon King tilted his head and asked him.

"I want my sect to become the sixth top faction in Tianmu Prefecture. I don't know if the patriarch is willing to do it." The old man's eyes sparkled. In his opinion, this bloody demon king is very powerful, and there are many masters of the realm of true immortals around him. In this Tianmu Prefecture, except for the five sects at the top, no sect can compete with such a powerful force.

"Ji Jie, is this your condition?" The Blood Demon King stared at him and asked.

"Not bad. As long as the master is willing to help, I will join your magic religion. The old man's eyes also sparkled.

"That's it." The Blood Demon King held his chin in his hand and seemed to be thinking.

Suddenly, a faint shadow flew out of his body, which was as fast as lightning and rushed into the old man's body.

Soon, the old man's body withered quickly.

"You..." The old man pointed to the Blood Demon King, with panic in his eyes. However, before he finished speaking, his body quickly dissipated, and even his yuan spirit did not escape.

After a while, the old man's body turned into a pile of ashes, and after sucking the old man's spirit, the blood shadow of the blood demon king condensed a lot and looked like an ordinary person.

"The essence of the real immortal is really strong." There was a sense of excitement in the eyes of the blood demon king. If he smoked these people, he might be able to practice a blood shadow.

"Catch all these people alive." The Blood Demon King shook his sleeves and ordered the men behind him.

I haven't updated two chapters for a long time. I hope I can stick to it in the future.