"Ahem cough cough..."

In the quiet grey mist, a continuous cough suddenly sounded, breaking the calm nearby.

A dazzling blood light suddenly surged from the ground, and then gathered into a ball of blood flame the size of a thumb. After swaying slightly in the air, it suddenly surged suddenly. The air was filled with bloody smell that was about to vomit. Wherever the blood flame went, the gray fog around immediately became dim and thin, swept away by the blood light, and instantly turned into nothing.

"Is this the power of the blood-devouring soul-devouring demon fire? Even the illusion beasts in the foundation-building stage can not take any advantage under the burning of this fire, and can only support it..."

As a cold voice with joy sounded, the blood flames that continued to spread around suddenly contracted, gathering again as the size of a thumb. After a slight jump, it fell into the palm of a palm, and then penetrated into the skin like a living thing and disappeared.

If Bai Zeyu appeared here, it would be difficult to recognize the other person at a glance. I am afraid that he could only rely on his clothes and tone to guess and judge.

Because at this time, Zhou Zhenning's smile was extremely strange, his eyes were red, his cheeks were pale and bloodless, and his whole face seemed as if he had not eaten for several days. It was like a skeleton with a layer of skin, which made people intimidate. Even the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body became like nothing, as if he would completely disappear at any time.

As the last little blood light disappeared completely, Zhou Zhenning spread his fingers with his hands and pinched his fingers, then couldn't wait to take out a scarlet pill from the storage bag and swallow it into his stomach.

As the medicinal power continued to spread, Zhou Zhenning's extremely pale face finally showed a little unhealthy blood, but his shriveled state still did not change at all. Anyone could see that Zhou Zhenning was in a state of severe damage to his vitality at this moment.

Zhou Zhenning, who was about to sit cross-legged and slowly transformed the medicine and healed the wounds, suddenly changed his face and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"The blood of the living..."

Zhou Zhenningqiang took his right leg back several times, and the only flesh on his face kept twitching, and the breathing became heavier and heavier. Within half a cup of tea, his whole body was completely curled up, as if he was suffering great pain. On the exposed skin, crystal clear blood beads oozed out from time to time, and then slid down to the ground. The extremely rich bloody smell even spread more than ten feet away.

"ah!"

With a howl full of pain, Zhou Zhenning suddenly jumped from the ground, turned into a figure wrapped in blood, and rushed into the nearby gray fog extremely quickly.

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"Tait..."

An extremely slight footstep sounded, but it was extremely clear in the quiet grey fog. As the footsteps suddenly stopped, a strong wind blew, and the grey fog around it was blowing in the air ahead.

Bai Zeyu looked around with great vigilance, frowned, and fully expanded his mental power. He must not only beware of attacks that will come at any time, but also hopes that he will be full of luck and find the flaws of the formation.

The illusion beast with the foundation-building stage cultivation is undoubtedly the strongest enemy Bai Zeyu has encountered since entering the cultivation world. Even the illusion beast has completely disappeared with the destruction of the core, and the illusion that looks like a place in the underworld has completely disappeared. But that unscrupulous terrifying pressure seems to be still pressing on Bai Zeyu's heart. If the other party had not lacked combat wisdom and was constantly attracted by the skeleton soldiers summoned by Bai Zeyu, one encounter would probably be enough to tear Bai Zeyu apart.

In order to find life from the pursuit of the phantom beast, several skeleton soldiers had already turned into broken bones. Only the last two-headed snake skeleton soldiers were following Bai Zeyu silently at this moment.

After all, it's still too weak...

Trying to dispel the powerlessness in his heart, Bai Zeyu walked forward carefully again.

Suddenly, Bai Zeyu's expression changed, because in the quiet gray fog, a slight strange sound came into his ears. It seemed as if someone was chewing food hard, and it was like a dull weapon piercing into the flesh and blood, which seemed extremely strange.

Bai Zeyu was about to retreat, but his voice disappeared completely. In the calm gray fog, it seemed as if something was constantly approaching.

Just as Bai Zeyu was facing a great enemy, the gray fog spreading around suddenly boiled, and disappeared without a trace in a few breaths. Bai Zeyu only felt that the scenery in front of him was blurred, and his figure had reappeared in the plate. The huge stone hall stood dozens of feet away.

However, Bai Zeyu's expression changed again. He stepped hard and his body retreated like an arrow. At the same time, while raising his hand, the short fork magic weapon shot towards the left, and collided with a silent silver light attacking Bai Zeyu.

The silver light shook, revealing the original appearance of the silver-light flying sword. It swirled in the air and its speed increased greatly. It hit the short fork again with a sharp roar. The huge force suddenly shaking the short fork and flew seven or eight feet away in one go.

"It's you!"

Bai Zeyu, who had taken the opportunity to keep a distance, was frowning and staring at the figure ahead.

Although his appearance and clothing are just the same, Zhou Zhenning in front of him was very different from the temperament and the aura he emitted not long ago, as if he was completely different from the other person. What puzzled Bai Zeyu the most was that before he had just opened the distance, the other party brought him an instinctive creepy, as if the other party was the natural enemy of life and death implanted in blood marrow, and he wanted to completely destroy the other party immediately.

Then, Bai Zeyu glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a corpse lying on the ground not far away. Even though he couldn't see clearly, the half-broken sword left in his hands was obviously the disciple of the ninth level of Qi training carrying the spirit sword.

The other party's wound was extremely terrifying. A wound the size of a bowl was broken on the left side of his chest. His heart disappeared, but no drop of blood was flowing out.

"Junior Brother Bai is indeed extraordinary. He can be unscathed from the pursuit of the illusion beasts in the foundation-building stage. In time, there will definitely be hope for foundation-building!"

Zhou Zhenning lowered his head slightly, half-closing his eyes, making Bai Zeyu unable to see the other person's eyes clearly. Even the originally neatly combed black hair seemed very messy, drooping over his eyebrows like a sea. The flying sword with silver light was slowly hovering around him.

Bai Zeyu was about to speak, but suddenly his pupils shrank and his whole face changed drastically.

After scanning his eyes, Bai Zeyu found a little residual redness from the corner of Zhou Zhenning's mouth.

"Treat blood-ten thousand soul-demon-hard-hard-hard-hard?"

Bai Zeyu paused every word, and each word seemed a little difficult, as if there were huge taboos in it.

"It's true that I can't hide it from Junior Brother Bai..."

Zhou Zhenning slowly looked up and saw that the other party's eyes were filled with strange redness, and black lines flashed through his breathing, and kept squirming in the redness like a living creature, like a living creature. But all the emotional fluctuations belonging to humans were completely lost in his eyes. The sight of Bai Zeyu was not filled with any emotion, and it was extremely cold, which made Bai Zeyu's heart full of coldness.

Although the Youmo Sect is a famous demonic sect in the world of immortal cultivation and is not tolerated by the righteous path, its root cause is that it is only included in the category of evil sects. After all, the mainstream magic of the Youmo Sect is caused by the vicious and extreme style of the sects. Its core technique is actually still in the category of cultivating the truth and becoming an immortal.

The mental methods that can be called magic skills are all unwilling tolerated by the entire immortal cultivation world. Whether it is good or evil, Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, once you find that someone dares to practice magic skills, you will inevitably abandon your past grudges and join forces to chase and kill them. You will never give up until you erase those who practice magic skills.

Many classics have recorded that as early as tens of thousands of years ago, this world was invaded by evil demons outside the sky, and a tragic war that had spread for thousands of years had occurred, so that the invading evil demons could barely drive out of this world.

Before the ancient cultivators could celebrate the victory, the world of immortal cultivation encountered a second catastrophe again. When the evil demons outside the sky left, they left many backs. The most famous of them were the five magical skills. Once they were practiced, they not only made people's magic powers soared by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, but they even had no bottlenecks when breaking through the great realm, and became the supreme martial arts that thousands of cultivators sought after for a while.

However, cultivating immortals is a defiance of the sky, so how could it be so easy? Just as ordinary cultivation techniques require spiritual stones and elixirs as resources, the resources required for magic skills are human flesh, soul, and even endless killings...

In just over a hundred years, not only the mortals in the secular world, but also the immortals in the cultivation world have dropped sharply by 70%, leaving the entire world on the verge of destruction.

The remaining immortal cultivators finally united under the huge threat. After going through thousands of difficulties and dangers, they finally completely eliminated all those who practice magic skills.

Therefore, under the organization of knowledgeable people, destroying magic skills and their cultivators has become a consensus in the whole world. Even so, every few hundred years, magic skills will still appear from time to time, and every time it will cause huge turmoil in the cultivation world.

The most recent time was eight hundred years ago, the peerless demon head's blood flame, with the blood-devouring demon fire that burned the sky and destroyed the earth, brought a huge disaster to the cultivation world. Even after hundreds of years, it still has a reputation for being unabashed.
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