Hong Bao snorted coldly, glared at Lu Yang, and said, "What a big tone, it's not that easy for you to kill me. I'm the Lord of the Blood Demon Sect."
"The First Lord of the Altar?" Lu Yang's spiritual consciousness emanated and once again sensed Hong Bao's cultivation. This guy was still at the peak of the seven-blooded Great Perfection.
"Boy, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Did you kill Hongguang?" Hong Bao asked, "If you tell me honestly, I can make you die more happy."
Lu Yang was about to answer, but Liu Dong couldn't help laughing, and laughed so hard that he was turning back and forth.
Hong Bao's face became a little ugly, and he snorted coldly: "Liu Dong, why are you laughing at?"
"I laughed at you for being stupid. You dare to say such arrogant words until you die." Liu Dong knew that Lu Yang could easily kill Wang Guang, and probably guessed Lu Yang's cultivation level.
"Just because of him, I want to kill me?" Hong Bao said with disdain, "Even if he is an immortal cultivator, he will be at most Lingxu realm. This is the blood demon abyss. Once the spiritual power in his body is consumed,
, then it cannot recover. Do you think that Brother Han Shuang and I join forces, is he my opponent?"
Hong Bao did not take action immediately. He was delaying the time to restore Han Shuang's injuries.
Lu Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense to them, so he sniffed and used the Blood-Drinking Sword.
With a crazy knife in my hand, I have it all in the world!
Lu Yang exuded a huge momentum. He held the mad sword tightly and looked at the people in front of him coldly.
Hong Bao glanced at the Blood-Drinking Sword, his eyes were full of disdain, and said, "Boy, I didn't expect that you had sacrificed Wang Guang's blood sword, and probably swallowed his memory too! I told you why you could sense it.
The power of Qi and Blood was originally transformed with spiritual power. The transformable Qi and Blood power can never compete with the real Qi and Blood power. Even if you have a Blood Sword, you are not my opponent."
At this time, Han Shuang's injuries recovered a little, and her face was no longer pale. He hurriedly reminded: "Brother Hong Bao, this kid's fairy skills are very powerful, you must be careful..."
"Awesome?" Hong Bao gave Han Shuang a look of not worrying and said arrogantly, "How powerful is his magical powers? Is it more perverted than the legendary Han family magical powers?"
The Han family in Jiuxuan Star Realm, a mysterious family, can be said to be known to everyone, everyone knows it.
Han Shuang remembered Lu Yang's use of the Heaven-Destroying Finger and smiled bitterly: "Brother Hong Bao, I tell you that he can use the Soul-Destroying Finger. Do you believe it?" If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.
Sure enough, Hong Bao laughed loudly and said, "I believe you tell me that he likes men. He will use the Destroyed Heaven Finger. Don't joke with me."
"Brother Hong Bao, what I said is true." Han Shuang said seriously.
Hong Bao was stunned. Seeing that Han Shuang didn't look like she was joking, she felt a little shocked and said, "He really can destroy the sky finger."
Han Shuang nodded heavily before saying, "This kid's magical powers are very evil. We must be careful and we must not let him use the Soul-Destroying Finger."
"Since the Destroyed Finger did not kill you, it can be seen that it is not as powerful as the legendary one." Hong Bao said with a disdainful look on his face, but secretly raised his vigilance.
After passing the attack of Mie Tian Finger, Han Shuang knew the power of this magical power well, and said in fear: "Brother Hong Bao, it's not that Mie Tian Finger is not powerful, but that this is the blood demon abyss and cannot release its original power."
Hong Bao agreed with this point in his heart, but did not speak, and looked at Lu Yang and said, "Boy, if you have any powerful magical powers, just use them, don't say we can bully the few with more."
Liu Dong laughed again, making everyone feel creepy. Hong Bao couldn't help but curse: "Liu Dong, why are you laughing at? Are you looking for death?"
"Did you think of the consequences when you asked my master to take action?" Liu Dong narrowed his eyes and said mysteriously.
"The consequence is that he was killed by us after using his magical powers." Hong Bao said affirmatively.
Liu Dong shook his head and said, "No, no, no, as soon as my master takes action, you are all dead."
"Then I want to see how powerful your master is." Hong Bao shouted softly, slapped the storage bag on his waist, and also used the bleeding knife.
The blood knife was in his hand, but there was no such aura as anyone else. Hong Bao glanced at Lu Yang's blood-drinking sword and frowned slightly. At this moment, Hong Bao was surprised to find that the blood knife in his hand and Lu Yang's
The Blood-Drinking Sword is a bit different, but the difference is something that cannot be discovered for a while.
"Brother Hong Bao, his blood knife..." Han Shuang also noticed something was wrong. He took a deep breath, sacrificed his blood knife, and inputted a trace of qi and blood into the blood knife. The red light on the blood knife made a huge splash, and emitted a wave of blood.
The buzzing sound seemed to be about to leave Han Shuang's right hand and kill all the enemies in front of him.
But the next moment, an unexpected scene appeared, and the blood knife in the hands of the two men trembled violently.
Yes, the Blood Knife trembled and made a whimper, as if it was afraid of something.
"Did you hear it?" Liu Dong laughed, "Your natal magic weapon is scared."
The two of them felt nervous, they looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the blood-drinking sword in Lu Yang's hand.
"Shura Knife?" After Hong Bao said these three words, his body trembled violently, and he shook his head and said, "This is impossible. The Shura Ancestor is dead. How could you own the Shura Knife? Besides, the Shura Knife should be in the blood.
In the hands of the Demon Ancestor, the one in your hand should be a copy..."
Hong Bao said this, but thought it was not the case. If the blood sword in Lu Yang's hand was not the Shura sword, why would his natal magic weapon tremble? If it was the Shura sword, the blood demon ancestor's hand was fake. Could it be that Shura ancestor
Not dead, all the words told by the Blood Demon Ancestor were deadly lies?
Huge doubts appeared in my mind. Hong Bao shook his head, unwilling to think about it anymore, Senran said: "Boy, I don't care who you are, no matter whether the blood knife in your hand is a Shura knife or not, today you met us,
He must die here, he must die..." He almost roared out in the last three words to hide his inner horror.
Lu Yang did not answer his words, raised his right hand and waved the crazy knife in his hand at Hong Bao.
The sword danced wildly, and the sword light shattered the sky. A three-inch-long Shura slash rushed straight to Hong Bao at an astonishing speed.
Lu Yang also released a huge momentum, and his cultivation level instantly increased to the eight-blood realm. He looked at Hong Bao with cold eyes, and his eyes seemed to be looking at an ant.
"Eight Blood Realm!" After sensing Lu Yang's cultivation level, Hong Bao took a breath and turned around to escape.
Although the eight blood and seven blood are only one level apart, the gap between cultivation is very different. No matter how fast Hong Bao escaped, he could not avoid this powerful slash. Shura Slash flashed.
, when he came to Hong Bao, at such a close distance, Hong Bao didn't even have the chance to shout for help, so he was instantly killed and turned into countless drops of blood beads floating in the air.
One of the blood beads contained Hong Bao's soul. He wanted to hide in the air, but Lu Yang grabbed it in his hand and wiped his soul away. Hong Bao was dead, his soul was scattered, Lu Yang opened his mouth and turned it away.
The blood beads around him swallowed, then looked at Han Shuang and said, "Your reinforcement is dead..."
Han Shuang widened her eyes and was stunned. He still couldn't believe that Lu Yang was actually in the eight-blood realm and even killed Hong Bao in seconds. At this moment, Han Shuang couldn't help but think, if Lu Yang hadn't used Taoism just now,
Instead, he can survive by directly exerting Shura's magical powers?
The answer is naturally no.
Han Shuang smiled bitterly, gave up her last struggle, and said, "Give me a whole body..." After that, she threw out a jade slip.
Lu Yang's spiritual consciousness fell on it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he put it away and said, "Tell me how to open the bloodworm's mother nest, and I will give you a whole body..."
Han Shuang hesitated for a moment and finally told Lu Yang.
An hour later, Lu Yang looked up at the night sky and looked at the millions of flying starry bloodworms.
Liu Dong stood in front of him, moved his mouth a few times, and couldn't help asking: "Master, can you tell me the method of devouring magical powers..."
"Do you want to know?" Lu Yang asked back.
Liu Dong nodded hurriedly and said, "I am your soul slave. You also hope that your subordinates will become stronger and not be bullied by others!"
Lu Yang smiled, no one knew what he was laughing at, and said, "Okay, I'll tell you." After that, he handed Liu Dong a jade slip that recorded the devouring magic trick.
Time passed quickly, and three years passed in a blink of an eye. Over the past three years, Lu Yang has devoured the blood worm of the starry sky every night. His cultivation increased at an extremely fast speed, and finally reached the level of the peak of the eight blood. Starry sky blood
The insect has lost its effect and no matter how it absorbs it, its cultivation level cannot continue to increase.
Liu Dong was also working hard to cultivate, because he had just mastered this magical power, his cultivation increased very slowly.
Three years have passed, and it is still in the middle stage of the six blood, and it still takes some distance from the late stage.
Lu Yang stood by the lake, looked at Cangqiong, and said, "I'm going to leave. Are you going with me?"
Liu Dong was about to agree to leave together, but his eyes rolled and begged: "Master, I want to practice here for a while. Do you think it's okay?"
"Whatever." After Lu Yang said this, he stepped down, and only the sound of thunder sounded, and his body disappeared by the lake.
Looking at the direction of Lu Yang's departure, Liu Dong took a deep breath and laughed: "Master, do you really think I am still in the mid-stage of the Six Bloods? Didn't expect it! I secretly practiced the hidden breath power and completely restrained my breath.
In the case of this, you cannot see through my cultivation level. When my cultivation level reaches a level that is comparable to yours, it is when I recover myself."
In the Blood Demon Abyss, five monks stood in front of a huge peak in the north.
This peak is the Blood Demon Peak, the highest peak in the Blood Demon Abyss, and is majestic and steep, with powerful formations arranged on it.
There is a cliff south of the mountain peak. Under the cliff is a deep abyss, which is not bottom-out. Even if the spiritual sense is emitted, it cannot sense the situation. If you want to enter the abyss to see what happened, you will sense the breath of death. It seems that the abyss is in the abyss.
There are terrifying existences below, and as long as you enter, you will die here tragically.
Thousands of feet behind the five people, a monk frowned as soon as he appeared, saying, "Why is he here?"
The person who suddenly appeared was Lu Yang. He came all the way to find this place with the signal from the Blood-Drinking Sword in his hand.
Wang Peng glanced at the bottom of the abyss, and he was silent for a little, saying, "Maybe using that method, I can enter the abyss and get the treasure under the abyss."
"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master." The four blood spots clasped their fists at the same time.
However, at this moment, a cold voice came from behind them, "Wang Peng, I'm so sad to look for you. I didn't expect you to hide here and die!"