1 The blood demon's expression changed quickly. The moment he saw Su Zhao, he immediately lost any killing intent.
That lord!
He was a little embarrassed, and what was more in his heart was fear. He was afraid of death, so he tried his best to control the Blood Knife Ancestor, but in the end he met this terrifying green-faced devil again.
He was a little panicked and looked at Su Zhao, not knowing what to do.
Su Zhao stood next to a pile of rubble, his eyes were cold, and murderous intent filled the blood demon's bloody shield.
Don't look at me, what do you want to do, continue... Su Zhao said lightly. The terrifying evil spirit on his body spread out. This evil spirit combined with the evil spirit, and the force was like a flash flood.
, thinking about the blood demon in an instant, Tian Yanxiu and others attacked.
What kind of terrifying existence is this? Such a demonic aura can affect my mind as if it were real. It is like the devil is alive! Tian Yanxiu's face became even more ugly.
The ancestors are already extremely difficult to deal with, and now there is another more powerful demon with unknown origins. Do they really want to suffer here?
The Blood Demon laughed dryly and said nervously: "Senior, you are really joking. How dare I do anything casually in front of you."
The Blood Demon secretly cursed in his heart. The green-faced demon's cultivation was simply terrifying. He could not afford to offend a being who could cut a giant black insect in half.
You cannot offend, you must have a sense of existence.
This kind of demon with terrifying cultivation has lived for who knows how many years and has a weird personality. If I offend him, I'm afraid I will die on this hillside tonight!
The blood demon turned his eyes and looked at the green-faced demon. He couldn't see through Su Zhao's level of cultivation. At that time, he saw the black giant insect with a severed body, and he subconsciously regarded Su Zhao as a terrifying existence.
He could hide in Beihuang Mountain for decades, and Su Zhao could hide in Nanhuang Mountain for hundreds of years.
Maybe, this green-faced devil was a figure from the same era as the demon kings! The more the blood devil thought about it, the colder his heart became. He felt that he was really unlucky. He blew up the golden elixir in Dongzhou City, finally deceived a fool, and then asked for help.
Falling into the hands of the even more terrifying green-faced devil.
Su Zhao glanced at the Blood Demon. Just this glance made the Blood Demon sit on pins and needles, his hands and feet were cold, and cold sweat broke out from his back.
Got it, why don't you hurry up and get out, do you need me to treat you to tea? Su Zhao sneered a few times, with murderous intent in his eyes, making the blood demon nod repeatedly, like a bullied little daughter-in-law.
Tian Yanxiu and others were stunned to see what kind of existence this was!
The Blood Knife Ancestor, who was at the peak of the Condensation Realm, was so scared that he didn't dare to refute, and he behaved like a grandson!
It looks like a lost dog.
The blood demon withdrew the blood mask and left quickly.
Wait a minute. Su Zhao said calmly, but this sentence made the blood demon stiff and he did not dare to move.
If you don't do it, I will. Su Zhao said it very calmly. It didn't sound like he was threatening the Blood Demon at all, but like he was talking about the scenery with the Blood Demon.
The Blood Demon frowned, feeling ashamed and annoyed, but he didn't dare to take action. Looking at Su Zhao's nonchalant look, he felt that Su Zhao didn't take him seriously.
A good man never suffers immediate losses! Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, the situation has changed. The humiliation tonight, I, the blood demon, will pay back tenfold in the future! The blood demon thought in his heart, and picked up the blood knife of the ancestor of the blood knife.
A cold light flashed over the bloody knife, and the sharpness remained the same, and the cold light was threatening. In the past, this was a knife that killed enemies, but now it became a knife that he wanted to hurt himself. He was frustrated and helpless!
The Blood Knife Ancestor gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, stabbing himself in the abdomen with the knife. Feeling the blood-sucking meaning on the Blood Knife, he immediately pulled out the Blood Knife.
puff!
With a squeaking sound, blood spurted out immediately. The Blood Demon did not use his spiritual power to recover the wound, but walked out step by step while trembling.
If he wants to leave safely, he must let the green-faced devil see his miserable state.
The Blood Demon walked down the mountain. Under the gazes of Su Zhao and Tian Yanxiu, a thin trace of blood stretched on the ground with some difficulty to the bottom of the hillside.
The Gorefiend walked out of the hillside, using his luck and spiritual power to repair his wounds, he picked up the Taoist technique in his hand, and two wisps of mist came out from under his feet, holding his body and running away.
Tian Yanxiu and others swallowed unconsciously, not knowing how to respond to this terrifying green-faced monster.
Even a strong man like the Blood Knife Ancestor, who injured Tian Yanxiu with one move, did not dare to resist the green-faced monster, and they, the younger generation, were even less capable of resisting.
Get out of here, too. Su Zhao said casually, with such contempt in his tone that the faces of a group of practitioners turned blue, but they did not dare to speak nonsense.
The person who can scare away the blood demon is definitely not something they can mess with. Since he told them to get out, then get out.
The first casual cultivator pulled Tian Yanxiu's sleeve, bowed to Su Zhao, and slowly retreated.
Seeing this, the other practitioners bowed their heads and retreated away. Tian Yanxiu put his hands on his head and bowed: "Demon Exorcist, Tian Yanxiu, thank you senior for not..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Zhao was impatient and said: Get out.
Tian Yanxiu's face turned red and he didn't know what to say. He could only lower his head and walk quickly back down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, several disciples of the Demon Slayer Sect, Yu Sanxiu, were waiting for Tian Yanxiu to come down. When they saw Tian Yanxiu retreating, one of the casual cultivators saw that he was the last one to retreat, and he guessed and asked: "Senior Brother Tian, can you talk to the seniors?"
Talked?
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Tian Yanxiu's face. He coughed lightly and said slowly: "Don't say more here. Let's go first to avoid embarrassment to that senior."
The few people said no more and immediately retreated down the mountain.
Su Zhao was wearing a cyan mask and still stood there, as if asleep. It wasn't until half an hour later that he looked around and saw that no one was coming.
The blood demon is cunning. If I don't let him stab himself, he will definitely doubt my strength. How can a strong practitioner have no temper, especially a terrifying existence like me.
The corners of Su Zhao's mouth curved slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes. He carried the little white fox and walked down the mountain. He wanted to find the treasure of Demon King Pill.
Tian Yanxiu may have known that if he followed them, he would have a chance to find traces of the Demon King Pill treasure.
Su Zhao walked a few steps and suddenly frowned. He murmured: Why do I feel like I want to break through in cultivation? Could it be...
Su Zhao's eyes lit up. The blood demon had just mutilated himself and the blood flowed out, but it was absorbed by the blood calligraphy technique on Su Zhao's body. After refining, it turned out that Su Zhao's cultivation level had almost reached the fourth level of Taoism, and he had access to the mysteries in all directions.
Su Zhao decided to give up following Tian Yanxiu first and upgrade his cultivation level to the fourth level of Daoji.
Even though it was a bit of blood from the Blood Demon, Su Zhao took advantage of it.
Su Zhao took advantage of the darkness and walked several miles away when he came across a cave. There were no wild beasts or monsters in it.
Su Zhao walked in and took out the little white fox from his arms. Fortunately, the little white fox had been ill and unwilling to move recently, so Tian Yanxiu didn't let Tian Yanxiu see it and guess Su Zhao's identity.
Su Zhao gently patted the little white fox and said to it: Look outside for me, I need to retreat to improve my cultivation!
The little white fox lay aside and stared out of the cave with half-closed eyes.
Su Zhao smiled, put his spiritual power into the pine nuts and mustard seeds, took out a bottle of Qi Yi Dan, took out one Qi Yi Dan, put it in his mouth and swallowed it.
With his spiritual power replenished, Su Zhao began to practice with his eyes closed.
His realm slowly improved, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered into the cave. The night was so dark that it was hard to see even one's fingers. In the night, a pair of glowing eyes looked at the entrance of the cave. It could feel something in the world that attracted it.
, raised his paw and touched it quietly.
In a void space deep inside Su Zhao, the spiritual energy from all around was converging on him. The Daoji realm, the fourth minor realm, and the Four Directions Tongxuan realm were finally about to break through.
The spiritual power gathered rapidly, and was continuously condensed in Su Zhao's body, and slowly gathered out.
The fourth realm of Daoji!
The Four Directions Tongxuan Realm is accomplished!
Su Zhao took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and looked at the entrance of the cave. At the entrance of the cave, a big black bear with eyes shining in sleep was staring at the little white fox.
It was a little afraid of the aura of this little thing and wanted to go in and eat the person who was sitting and sleeping. The aura of that person was too attractive to it. It was hungry and wanted a full meal.
Su Zhao looked over, and his eyes shot out two invisible lights, like two sharp swords, stabbing at the black bear.
Ouch... the black bear screamed. When it saw Su Zhao's eyes, its chrysanthemum shrank, its short tail covered the big chrysanthemum, and it immediately turned around and ran away.
It was so scary! The bear was frightened to death! The black bear slipped and chewed on the ground, but didn't care about anything. He kicked a few steps and ran away quickly.
Su Zhao laughed and did not kill the black bear. He picked up the little white fox and stuffed it into his arms, calculating how much the Earth Spirit Pearl could improve his realm.
At least, he can go from the fourth realm of Daoji to the fifth realm of Daoji!
However, before dawn, he wanted to find Tian Yanxiu to find the treasure of Demon King Pill.
He walked four or five miles and did not meet Tian Yanxiu, but he noticed a disciple from another sect in front of him.
Diyan Sect, are they also planning to plot the Demon King Pill?
Su Zhao thought for a while, he might as well reveal himself and blend into this group of people. Although the identity of the green-faced ghost is useful, it cannot be used for many purposes.
It's a good thing to use to defend against the Demon King's detection, but its other functions are not very practical.
He has green scales on his body, hiding the little white fox on his body so that no one else can see it.
He took off the green noodles and put them in pine nuts and mustard seeds. Showing his momentum, Su Zhao walked forward.
The sound of footsteps is neither light nor heavy, just enough for people in front to notice.
Su Zhao walked a few steps and heard the voice of the practitioner in front of him: someone is following him, everyone is on guard.
The night is very dark and you can't see the person in front of you, but you can feel how far away the person in front is from you.
Su Zhao raised his voice slightly, looked forward and said, "Fellow Taoist, I am Su Zhao, a disciple of the Demon Slayer Sect. Don't accidentally hurt my fellow Taoist."
After he finished speaking, the practitioners of Diyan Sect looked at each other and sent a disciple to walk alone.