This is the demonic cultivator that devours human lives and is wanton and crazy.
The Black Blood Demon Lord carefully collected Lu Qiu Miaoyu's body before looking up at Han Yang.
"Martial King Realm is pretty good! If I swallow you, I might be able to advance to the next level..."
Zheng!
Before he finished his sentence, the sound of swords sounded!
Kill Zen!
Han Yang didn't bother to give this guy a chance to talk, so he made his killing move.
"Oh……"
Facing Han Yang's menacing sword, the Black Blood Demon Lord just smiled indifferently, and then slowly stretched out his palm.
Bang!
The sword light struck his skinny left hand, and the light disappeared instantly.
The blade of the knife was clamped tightly between his two fingers.
Blocked!
The Buddha-killing sword that could cut off Wu Zun's arm was actually blocked by him in an understatement.
Even Sha Zen couldn't hurt him at all.
This scene shocked everyone in heaven and on earth.
During these seven days, Han Yang was invincible and killed in all directions.
All enemies who invade Tianwu Paradise, no matter how powerful they are, will eventually die under his sword.
Even the strong warriors are no exception!
But at this time, Han Yang's invincible sword was easily grasped.
At this moment, everyone in Tianwu Continent seemed to have their throats strangled and lost the ability to breathe.
In the eyes of everyone with despair, the Black Blood Demon Lord smiled calmly and said: "The little Martial Emperor has the fighting power of the Martial Lord, which is extraordinary, but if you want to hurt me, it is still too whimsical..."
What a strong person!
This is the strong man!
As soon as he appeared, he easily killed the two warriors.
Then Yun Danfeng gently clamped Han Yang's knife.
This terrifying Demon Lord demonstrates the word "power" vividly.
Looking at the strange face of the Black Blood Demon Lord, Han Yang suddenly smiled: "You are very brave if you dare to pick up the white blade with your bare hands and my sword..."
"Um?"
The Black Blood Demon Lord frowned slightly.
He doesn't like this feeling.
In the past, all prey were frightened and panicked when facing him.
Most of them will just run away like Luqiu Miaoyu.
He likes to watch the terror and despair of his prey before it is about to die.
But at this time, the Black Blood Demon Lord did not see the slightest look of worry in the eyes of the prey in front of him.
That calm look...
It's like having the pearl of wisdom within your grasp for a long time.
"I don't like the look in your eyes very much, so I might as well dig it out."
The Black Blood Demon Lord smiled coldly and was about to gouge Han Yang's eyes.
At this moment, the sound of swords sounded again.
The sword exploded with a bang.
puff!
Blood light shot into the sky, and two skinny fingers flew into the sky.
The Black-blooded Demon Lord stared blankly at his two severed fingers, unable to recover.
How is that possible!?
He is a powerful second-level Martial Lord. Killing ordinary Martial Lords is like slaughtering dogs and chickens!
A mere martial artist at the first level of the Martial Emperor Realm actually hurt him?
Zheng!
When the Black-blooded Demon Lord was stunned, Han Yang drew his sword again, and the blade pointed directly at the Black-blooded Demon Lord's neck.
"roll!"
The Black-blooded Demon Lord, who treated all living beings like ants from the moment he appeared, was finally angered.
"Junior! I won't kill you anymore. I will capture you alive and thoroughly refine every inch of your flesh and blood..."
Two rays of blood rippled along the palm of the Black Blood Demon Lord, and finally turned into a two-marked magic knife.
Unrivaled devouring power emitted from the magic sword.
Han Yang clearly felt that the blood in his body began to boil.
Devour!
Blood.
These are the two laws mastered by the Black Blood Demon Lord.
As soon as the magic sword came out, the killing Zen of the God-killing sword was instantly broken.
boom!
Han Yang was also sent flying more than ten feet, and almost all the blood in his body was swallowed up by the magic knife.
"Ha...hahahaha..."
The Black Blood Demon Lord put the magic knife under his nose, took a deep breath, and suddenly laughed to the sky: "What a bloodline! This is the only bloodline I have ever seen in my life! Holy body, you are definitely a holy body!"
Han Yang's body recovered quickly under the spell of reincarnation, and his eyes gradually became cold.
not enough.
With his current strength, even if he could use the power of the blessed land, it would still not be enough to kill this demon king.
In this case...
At this time, the thunder of life in Tianwu Paradise has not completely dissipated, and there are still thunder arcs shining in the sky from time to time.
Han Yang took a step forward and entered the thunder arc of the Thunder of Life.
Gathering all his strength, he will enter the second level of the Martial Emperor!
"Want to use the thunder of life blessed by heaven and earth to step into the second level of the Martial Emperor? Do you think I will be stupid enough to give you this opportunity?"
The black-blooded demon king with a ferocious expression was very excited.
Because he found the best prey.
If he could devour Han Yang who possessed the Holy Body, he might be able to break the limit of his own talent.
Since then, there have been no bottlenecks.
You may even get a glimpse of the realm of Martial Ancestor and Martial Saint!
"Junior, just be obedient and let me devour your blood."
Baring his teeth and grinning ferociously, the Black Blood Demon Lord rushed toward Han Yang in the midst of the thunder.
Seven rays of sword light appeared on all sides of Tianwu Paradise in an instant from far to near.
"Sword Palace?!"
The movement of the Black Blood Demon Lord stopped, and his pupils suddenly began to shrink.
Sword Palace, the first sect under Xingxiu Mountain.
Among the ten major sects under the Seven Holy Lands of Manzhou, Sword Palace ranks at least third.
The owner of the palace is a sixth-level Martial Lord.
"Venerable Black Blood?"
The visitor is none other than the Seventh Daughter of the Sword Palace.
The leader, Liantong, saw the infamous Black Blood Venerable. He was not afraid like an ordinary martial lord. Instead, he arrogantly shouted coldly: "This blessed land belongs to my Sword Palace, you can get out!"
In his words, he didn't leave any face to this Demon Lord.
The Black-blooded Venerable, who was already thinking of retreating, was instantly angered.
"Tell me to get lost? If you, the Lord of the Sword Palace, were to say this, I would admit it! Little girl, who are you? How dare you be rude to me."
What is demonic cultivation?
The technique is evil!
Weird temperament!
After being angered, Lord Black Blood ignored the strength of the Sword Palace and took action first.
Canglang!
The sound of swords exploded.
The two-marked magic swords moved towards the seven people on the opposite side to kill them.
Liantong was arrogant and did not take the Black Blood Demon Lord into his eyes at all. When he saw this, he just sneered and shouted: "Sword Formation!"
Others are afraid of the Black Blood Demon Lord, but the sword palace warriors are not.
The sword palace and sword array are invincible in the world.
The six of them teamed up to fight against a second-level martial master.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Except for Lotus Medicine of the Martial Emperor Realm, the other five people all released the Blade of Law.
Sword Palace Six God Formation.
"Today, my sword palace will do justice for heaven and kill you, the evil demon that everyone hates."
Six people from the Sword Palace, led by Liantong, formed a formation and drew their swords.
Lian Yao on the side was extremely anxious and hurriedly sent a message: "Senior sister, be careful of his black blood demon knife..."
Lian Yao had good intentions, but unfortunately Liantong didn't appreciate it at all.
She ignored Lian Yao's reminder and still gathered the power of the six sword masters to kill the black-blooded demon master.
clang!
The sword of six people collided with the black blood demon sword.
A powerful devouring force immediately sucked their swords of law tightly, making them unable to break free.
It wasn't until this moment that Liantong realized that there was no real person behind the fame.
This Black Blood Demon Lord is actually more powerful than the second-level Sword Lord in the Sword Palace.
Unfortunately, their sword formation was suppressed, and it was too late to try to struggle again.
"First I'll swallow you little ladies from the Sword Palace as an appetizer, and then I'll swallow the Holy Body as the main course! Jie Jie Jie Jie... After devouring the Holy Body, I can go all over the world, so why should I be afraid of your sword?"
palace!"
The Black Blood Demon Lord stretched out his claws and grabbed Liantong at the front...