Woohoo...!

In the bloody world, the wailing sounds are so shrill and desolate.

Accompanied by the awakening song, the sanity of the resentful spirits is gradually recovering.

It doesn't matter that they revived. The blood demon felt doubly uncomfortable. The problem with his body was due to his martial arts. As for the backlash, most of it came from the swallowed creatures. He used his body to feed the resentful spirits, but in the subconscious of the creatures, they were still there.

It's okay if there are only one or two who resist, but once there are too many, it will become a terrible counterattack force.

Nowadays, this power is becoming more and more powerful with the resurgence of the will of the resentful spirits.

Uh...!

The muffled hum of the Blood Demon was clearly audible.

Without looking, you can tell that he is in a very bad state. He lives on blood. He swallowed too much and cannot digest it. Who knows how uncomfortable he is.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun plucked the strings faster and faster, and the sound of awakening filled the bloody world.

As long as it can awaken the will of the resentful spirit, anything can be said.

By then, he will not be fighting alone. The one who will be beaten by the group will be the blood demon. This method may really be able to completely kill this demon. There will be no resentful spirit to kill him, and killing him will not be so strenuous.

.

Perhaps, this is also a way to break the Indestructible Demonic Body Technique. Although the process is cumbersome, it is indeed effective.

"You deserve to die."

The blood demon became angry, transformed into a big bloody hand, and grabbed it from the sky.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at it, he just plucked the strings, and the domineering music went up against the sky, smashing the big bloody hand. The blood demon groaned again, and the whole bloody world trembled, and the squirming flesh walls in all directions were...

A lot of it fell off and turned into pools of blood.

kill!

The blood demon roared angrily, and the condensed sword energy filled the sky and slashed at him. Every slash was radiant with blood. At first glance, it looked like a bloody rainstorm. He made his mustache swallow hard. It would be strange if he didn't get chopped into ashes.

.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun was distracted by three things: while playing the piano, he burned the lotus lantern with his immortal power, and at the same time, he used his soul to control the sword to block the sword energy in the sky.

The Gorefiend's mind was in chaos. Although the attacking formation was large, it lacked a lot of power. It should have been done forcefully in the face of backlash.

In this way, even if the battle situation is deadlocked, the longer it drags on, the more beneficial it will be to them, because the will of the resentful spirits is reviving, which is what makes the blood demon most uncomfortable.

"Ancestor, wake up."

The mustache was not idle either, shouting at the top of his lungs.

In this short time, he found a lot of ancestors, all of whom he had seen in the portraits, which really answered his guess. The catastrophe that his lineage suffered back then was caused by the blood demon, and two generations were buried. This

What a blow to a lineage of inheritance.

His call was not in vain.

Most of the ancestors of his family regained their consciousness, and the viciousness and dullness in their eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by confusion. After the confusion, there was a flicker of clarity.

The other resentful spirits were in the same state. They were charging to kill, but now most of them have stopped, holding their heads and roaring. An ancient resentment formed a terrifying force and backfired on the blood demon.

ah...!

The blood demon roared, unable to suppress the resentful spirit anymore, and attacked forcefully again, transforming into a huge ghost face, terrifying and twisted, with a bloody mouth, trying to swallow Zhao Yun into ashes.

break!

Zhao Yun, who was divided into three purposes, divided his mind into two, one soul to control the sky thunder, and the other soul to control the black and yellow energy, and slashed against the sky, making a grimace.

In the dark, you can hear the sound of vomiting blood. It must be that the blood demon has been severely injured, and a mouthful of domineering blood is leaking out.

"Seniors, wake up!"

Zhao Yun's cry resonated with the sound of the piano and penetrated directly into the soul of the resentful spirit.

This word was so powerful that the struggling resentful spirits collectively recovered their minds, their eyes filled with clear color and overwhelming resentment and hatred.

"Blood Demon."

Their howls were roars from their souls, which turned into wisps of blood and struck the blood-colored flesh walls. Just like when they attacked Zhao Yun and Mustache Hu before, they were not afraid of life and death, and they continued one after another.

That was the last blow they could make with their consciousness clear.

To put it bluntly, it was a suicidal blow. Death was their liberation. They no longer had to suffer here. Even if they became a lonely ghost, even if they disappeared into ashes, it would be better than never being reincarnated.

Phew! Phew!

The dying counterattack of the resentful spirit is a devastating blow to the blood demon. Look at the mouthfuls of blood that are spitting out, each mouthful becomes more hearty and hearty. Being eaten back by the resentful spirit that he raised is no longer as simple as being uncomfortable.

Such scars cannot be recovered. Even if they are recovered, it is impossible to truly step into the Tianwu realm again.

As far as Zhao Yun is concerned, he has won 90% of this battle.

Once the resentful spirit is destroyed, the blood demon will have only one life left, and killing it will mean it is completely destroyed.

"Little Qilin." Zhao Yun called.

roar!

Qilin understood and instantly contributed his strength to help Zhao Yun achieve Qilin transformation.

Suddenly, a big guy suddenly appeared, in the shape of a unicorn, holding the sky and the ground, with qi and blood rolling, and a powerful force.

"grass...."

When the Eight-Character Hu saw it, he couldn't help but swore, what the hell...is it the legendary holy beast Qilin? Ji Hen actually has a Qilin. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he dare to believe it? In just over half a year,

How many fortunes has this kid bumped into?

Also shocked was the Blood Demon. When he saw Qilin for the first time, he was the same. He had not noticed before that this seemingly weak little martial artist had actually formed a contract with the holy beast. Look at this state, it is more fierce than before.

The tiger is so domineering! Did he swallow an evildoer?

open!

Zhao Yun held the 100-foot Longyuan Sword in his hand and split open the bloody world with one blow.

puff!

The blood demon returned to his true form, regained his adult form, and rolled all the way out. His bloody body cracked frequently, and pieces of scales exploded out, collapsing into blood mist as he fell.

When he landed, he was already covered in a pool of blood. Maybe he was too seriously injured, maybe all the resentful spirits were wiped out, and no one could save his life. His half-broken body could not recover. The flowing blood dyed the ground red, and his momentum plummeted.

, it is no longer a quasi-heaven or a celestial force in an instant, but at this moment, it is a quasi-heaven state, but it has the aura of celestial force.

"Senior, it's over."

Zhao Yun said calmly, and a sword flew down from the sky.

The blood demon roared, froze his body, clasped his hands together, and formed a blood-colored shield above his body.

However, it was far from enough to see. Long Yuan's lightsaber fell and split the shield with one blow.

Whoosh!

The blood demon was a thief, and he took advantage of this moment to escape.

It's a pity that he can't leave. Zhao Yun had already expected it, and he immediately bent his bow and arrows, and his thunderous arrows were unparalleled.

puff!

This bloody light has scarlet eyes.

The blood demon who had not yet escaped from the sky was shot through by an arrow, and his bloody body collapsed inch by inch.

"No...no no..."

His howl was full of fear.

It was during this scream that he exploded into a bloody mist. How could he die in such a melancholy manner? In his current Tianwu realm, even Tianyue could not do anything to him. He could not be killed and could only be sealed.

He never thought that when he was unsealed, he would be killed by a Ksitigarbha realm. It was a complete killing, and no resentful spirit could take his life. With so many blood demons, it seemed that his death was the most aggrieved.

call!

Seeing that the blood demon was destroyed, Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and then transformed into a unicorn.

The mustachioed man knelt on the ground, placed the memorial tablet of his ancestor, and cried with snot and tears.

Zhao Yun sighed, took the jug, and sprinkled a piece of turbid wine to commemorate his predecessors. In order to suppress the blood demon, the ancestors of the mustache line fought so fiercely. They... are all respectable

of.

It took a long time for Mustache to wipe away his tears.

The two went to the altar again and looked down through the big hole on the altar. It was true that the universe was hidden inside. Even at this moment, there were secret lines crisscrossing the altar, and the previous eight pagodas were a central position.

The senior named Tianyue was indeed not a simple person. He was able to activate the seal on the eight pagodas and use it to suppress the blood demon.

"Ancestor, the blood demon is destroyed."

The mustache spilled a piece of wine and bowed respectfully.
To be continued...