Lu Yang nodded without comment and said, "The ancestor's magical powers are indeed powerful, and they can actually melt blood."
"My powerful magical powers are still behind! If you only have this ability, you can die." The Blood Demon Ancestor began to doubt his guess just now. This kid obviously does not have a powerful magic weapon, otherwise he would have used it just now.
, He was still a little worried and shouted softly, "Explode!"
More than ten sealed blood arrows suddenly exploded and made a banging sound.
Blood mist filled the sky, and these blood mists flew quickly towards Lu Yang under the control of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Lu Yang's face changed drastically. He kept retreating and shouted in a low voice: "Storm of Wind!"
The strong wind roared and wanted to blow away the blood mist, but these blood mists contained huge energy, and no matter how the strong wind blew, they could not be blown away. The blood mists flew extremely fast and chased Lu Yang quickly.
, was about to catch up with Lu Yang, at this moment, Lu Yang slapped his palm in front of his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body turned into a blood shadow, and quickly escaped.
The Blood Demon Ancestor snorted coldly and said, "Do you want to run?" After that, he flew out of the Blood City and chased after Lu Yang's escape.
Under the city, there were only three people left. Huo Wu looked at the direction of Lu Yang's departure and said worriedly: "If he is killed by the Blood Demon Ancestor, we will all die here..."
The two women were not worried at all. They knew that Lu Yang deliberately showed weakness to lure the Blood Demon Ancestor out.
Huo Wu didn't know that when he saw the two women not worried, he couldn't help asking, "Are you afraid of death?"
Ye Ruyan was about to answer, but Dong Ling'er's eyes rolled and she giggled, "What's the point of fear of death? Even if we practice to an extremely high level, will we not be able to do it?"
Huo Wu was stunned, then clasped her fists and said, "That's right, no matter how powerful a monk is, he will die one day, so why should I care too much about death?"
Ye Ruyan was completely speechless. She didn't expect that Dong Ling'er was in the mood to joke at this time.
However, Ye Ruyan did not light it. She looked in the direction where Lu Yang left, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Both women knew Lu Yang's strength. If Lu Yang was not sure, he would not come here at all, nor would he lead the Blood Demon Ancestor out.
The Blood Demon Ancestor has been calculating Lu Yang, wanting to know if Lu Yang has any magic weapon to deal with him, but he is also under Lu Yang's calculating.
The two flew a hundred miles away, and the distance between them was already very close. The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered: "Fellow Daoist, what place do you seem to be running to?"
Lu Yang ignored his words and continued to escape, as if he would die here if he didn't run away.
"It seems that I was wrong before. This guy doesn't have a powerful magic weapon." The Blood Demon Ancestor thought of this, raised his right hand, pointed in the direction where Lu Yang was, and then murmured to himself, "Endless blood is here,
!Dye this world red for me, and make this world proud of my existence..."
This was a lengthy spell. After the Blood Demon Ancestor finished reciting, his face was a little pale. Obviously, using this magical power would require a lot of spiritual power. However, the Blood Demon Ancestor's eyes were bright and he looked at him
Lu Yang's eyes were different, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"The blood-colored sky is open for me." The Blood Demon Ancestor shouted softly. As soon as these eight words were shouted, a huge amount of energy was released from him. This energy soared into the sky and went straight into the sky. The next moment, Lu
The sky where the ocean is located instantly turned into blood-red, and the red sky was squirming like blood.
Lu Yang in the blood-colored sky seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not move.
The Blood Demon Ancestor flashed and immediately came to Lu Yang's body and said, "Lu Yang, I turned into this sky with my natal blood. Everything here is under my control. Whoever I want to give birth to, whoever I want
If you can live, whoever I want to die will die. Unless you have the magical powers like Huo Wu, you can die and be resurrected."
"It's a pity that you don't. You are a cultivator from the Eastern Continent. You don't have that bloodline and cannot practice that magical power." The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled grimly and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, the game is over, I don't know if I'll devour you.
After blood, I am looking forward to whether my cultivation can reach the realm of transformation of the gods..."
After the words came, the Blood Demon Ancestor shouted again and said sternly: "The blood melts, and all things return to their origin."
The blood in the sky seemed to be alive, and kept flying towards Lu Yang, trying to melt his body.
The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled slightly, and his eyes looked at Lu Yang with longing, as if he had seen Lu Yang die and he became a powerful man in the God Transformation Stage.
But at this moment, something that the Blood Demon Ancestor never dreamed of appeared because he saw Lu Yang smiling.
A dying person can actually laugh. What does this mean?
The Blood Demon Ancestor's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly realized something was wrong. It was too late to use his magical powers to stop him.
Lu Yang slapped the storage bag around his waist, drank the blood-drinking sword, and suddenly waved it at the void.
The sword light flashed, and blood light sucked the sky. A blood light shone across the sky, as if it was about to turn the sky into two sections.
The blood light flashed and the blood-colored sky disappeared, turning into a pure energy absorbed by the Blood-Drinking Sword.
The Blood Demon Ancestor could sense that the magical powers he used were absorbed by someone, and his face suddenly changed, and he said in a daze: "What kind of magic weapon are you?"
Lu Yang did not answer his words, held the Blood-Drinking Sword tightly and said, "Ancestor, do you still have powerful magical powers?"
Of course, the Blood Demon Ancestor has powerful magical powers, but the moment he saw the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword, he gave up his plan to cast his spells. He only heard him terrified: "Blood Sword, I didn't expect that there was a Blood Sword in this world, you
Where did this blood knife come from?" Without waiting for Lu Yang to answer, he stepped down and fled straight to the direction of the blood pool.
"Why, do you want to run away?" Lu Yang took a step forward with the blood-drinking sword.
This step seems ordinary, but contains powerful energy. Lu Yang's figure disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment it appeared in front of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Shrinking the ground into a ruler, have you actually understood this magical power?" The Blood Demon Ancestor widened his eyes. Although he was also in the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level and was higher than Lu Yang's cultivation level, he had been comprehension for many years, but he had not yet realized it.
Cultivating this magical power. It is precisely because he was surprised to see Lu Yang perform this magical power.
Lu Yang did not answer his words, raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand and said, "Do you commit suicide, or will I help you?"
"Don't think that you can kill me with a blood knife. I'll let you see what the real magical power is." The Blood Demon Ancestor seemed to be crazy. He smiled fiercely and quickly recited a long and awkward spell,"
The blood between heaven and earth should turn into a cold wind and blow away the people in front of you!"
"Bloody and bloody wind." After the Blood Demon Ancestor used this magical power, his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye it became a skinny and bone-bone. However, he laughed excitedly, only listening to him
He said fiercely: "Boy, even if you can block this magical power, I don't know how many times you can block it."
A strange energy suddenly appeared in the world, whizzing by.
Blood light on the ground flew quickly to the void and disappeared.
Those blood lights like Mars are obviously the blood flowing out of the monks who died nearby over the years. I don’t know why, nor do I know what kind of magical powers the Blood Demon Ancestor used to forcefully condense these blood.
Integrate into the sky. As more and more blood in the sky merges, a cloud actually appears on the clear sky.
The clouds are not the common white, nor do they know black, nor are they the colorful colors that appear when they break through the Nascent Soul stage, but a strange red. In the red clouds, blood flashes, and drops of blood are as fast as a pouring rain.
Falling down, falling on the ground, splashing mottled blood.
"Boy, I see how you resist this magical power. As long as a drop of blood falls on you, you will die." The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed hideously. This was his most powerful magical power. He didn't care about this
The Taoist magic power can kill Lu Yang. As long as it can consume some of the spiritual power in Lu Yang's body, it will be considered a victory.
Lu Yang raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand and wanted to defeat the blood rain in the air, but found that he could not do it. When he thought about how to resist this spell, a strong wind containing the strong smell of blood came whistling.
Next, the surrounding space twisted slightly, and Lu Yang felt difficulty breathing, as if he was about to be suppressed by this energy until he died.
Lu Yang shouted softly, and had to release the spiritual power in his body and use the spiritual shield to resist.
Not to mention, this magical power actually achieved unexpected effects, which Lu Yang did not expect before.
Lu Yang's eyes flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he understood what was going on. The Blood Demon Ancestor used this magical power not to kill him, but to consume the spiritual power in his body. Once the spiritual power is almost consumed, the combat power will be weakened.
If the Blood Demon Ancestor uses this magical power at this time, the spiritual power in his body will continue to decrease until he cannot perform the magical power.
Seeing Lu Yang exerting the magical power in the place where the spiritual power shield was used, the Blood Demon Ancestor laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, do you really think my magical power can kill people! In fact, it is not, it is a magical power similar to a formation.
But if you are trapped in it, you either take the initiative to die or use your spiritual power to resist, but unfortunately you chose the latter..."
"If you choose the former, you will not die in pain. If you choose the latter, you will be consumed until the moment you die, haha..." The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed three times and saw the blood rain
The fishy wind had weakened. He waved his hand, pointed at the sky, and shouted loudly, "Come on the price of my flesh and blood! My sacred blood pool..."
The void that the Blood Demon Ancestor pointed to turned into a blood-red spiral nest. Outside the spiral nest is a red world, covering a huge range, as if boundless. The red spiral nest is only more than ten feet at the beginning, but not
I know why, it gets smaller and smaller, and it ends up being only the size of a palm. From a distance, the blood-colored spiral nest of the palm-sized slap released dazzling light, which was extremely dazzling.
The body of the Blood Demon Ancestor disappeared, leaving only a Nascent Soul, suspended in the air. It was obvious that his body became a sacrifice to cast this spell. The Nascent Soul was blood-red and looked tired, and seemed to be able to do it at any time.
After collapse, he glanced at Lu Yang and flew into the blood pool at an astonishing speed, and was about to fly into the blood pool.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, when I resurrect, it is the beginning of your pain. Wait for the next bloody storm! Haha..."