Chapter 279 Qi Zhengnan VS Red Blood Demon Lord

Red Blood Secret Realm.

After Jiang Che rushed into the portal, the situation he encountered was exactly the same as when he entered the Xuanling Secret Realm. He felt dizzy and his eyes closed and opened.

Then he came to a new world.

Everything he saw was blood-colored.

It was as if Jiang Che had already arrived in the world of the sea of ​​blood. Looking around, there was almost no vegetation, and the land under his feet seemed to be soaked in blood.

Looking up, a blood-colored full moon hung in the void.

It exuded an evil breath.

"It really deserves to be the secret realm left by the devil."

Jiang Che said in his heart.

This secret realm is definitely not simple.

As we all know, the back-up plan left by such a devil is usually prepared, just like the person who was wrapped up in various evil thoughts that Jiang Che met in the Xuanling Secret Realm.

At this place, Jiang Che has already been very vigilant.

For this reason, after Jiang Che stabilized his body, he held the spirit talisman given to him by his old father-in-law in his hand. This is his greatest confidence!

Even if the Red Blood Demon Lord had some backup plan, it would not be too terrifying. Otherwise, he would not have been killed by a Buddhist arhat.

And who is the father-in-law Qi Zhengnan?

He is the head of the Beiling Qi family, the leader of a thousand-year-old family.

His cultivation has long reached the peak of the divine state. He is a strong man who can be counted in the world. He even predicted that even in the heyday of the Red Blood Demon Lord.

He would probably not be Qi Zhengnan's opponent.

It was precisely under these considerations that Jiang Che came to the Red Blood Secret Realm alone.

If there is really any problem.

Then do it!

He didn't believe it. Could a stray dog ​​still be able to match Qi Zhengnan?

Even if the divine talisman is not the real body, it contains the three methods left by Qi Zhengnan, which are extremely terrifying and powerful.

Steady his mind, Jiang Che no longer hesitated, his feet floated in the air, three feet above the ground, his eyes flashed, and a powerful divine consciousness began to cover all directions.

And he was like a huge detection radar, quickly starting to wander in the secret realm.

At the same time, Jiang Che's other focus was on the Wanjie Demon Sword.

As the key to the secret realm, as the sword of the former Red Blood Demon Lord, although the Wanjie Demon Sword had been refined by him, it could not be completely safe, so he suppressed the Demon Sword on the one hand.

On the other hand, he wanted to see if the Demon Sword would undergo any changes again.

About a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Che stopped. According to his observation, the Red Blood Secret Realm was not as valuable as the Xuanling Secret Realm, and the space was far inferior to the Xuanling Secret Realm.

In fact, he only took a quarter of an hour to walk around the Red Blood Secret Realm.

There were no trees here.

There was no living creature.

The entire secret realm, from inside to outside, from top to bottom, was filled with a dead silence.

There was no life here.

And the reason why he stopped was because he found the only building in this secret realm.

A dilapidated temple, not occupying a large area, made of black stone, looked a bit dilapidated, as if it would collapse in a few years.

In front of the temple, there was a river.

But the river water was very turbid and bloody.

Jiang Che held a knife in one hand and a talisman in the other, flew to the front of the temple, looked up.

There were three big characters on it.

"Inheritance Hall!"

The inheritance of the Red Blood Demon Lord?

Jiang Che narrowed his eyes and walked slowly into the hall.

After entering, Jiang Che's originally indifferent expression changed at this moment.

Because he saw the sacrifice in the temple!

A three-foot-long treasure tree, the leaves on it were a little withered, but it still had three fruits, and the tree was full of various magical patterns. Jiang Che's eyes moved slightly, and he instantly recognized what the treasure tree was.

Spiritual wood, seven-hole exquisite tree!

It was once owned by the royal family of the South Vietnam Kingdom. It is a rare treasure for cultivation. It bears fruit every hundred years. It can be regarded as the foundation of a force and can be produced continuously.

And the fruit on it, without any surprise, is exactly his sacrificial target, the Seven-Aperture Linglong Fruit.

In addition, he also saw a shed golden cicada on the table next to him, lying on a leaf that looked like jade. No. The golden cicada was just in the shape of a leaf, not a real golden cicada.

A treasure of a tribe in South Vietnam, one of the sacrifices, the Heavenly Cicada Spirit Leaf!

In addition, there are two other spiritual objects, one is a fist-sized red fruit, the Millennium Red Fruit that can increase cultivation, and the other is a blood-colored grass.

The treasure of the magic path, the Blood River Grass.

It is rumored that at least 100,000 lives are needed to have the hope of giving birth to a treasure. For warriors who practice the blood path magic, it is a real treasure.

In addition to the four spiritual objects.

There are a few things in the hall.

A seven-foot-long sculpture, lifelike, as if it were carved from a real person, and its identity, at this time and place, is self-evident.

The Red Blood Demon Lord, the demon giant who caused chaos in the Baiyue countries more than a hundred years ago.

In front of the sculpture, there is a chopping board.

On the chopping board, there is a bluestone slab, on which are engraved dense small characters, but they are covered by dust and cannot be seen clearly.

Jiang Che waved his hand, and a cold wind blew away the dust, revealing the handwriting on it.

“I have been roaming the world for two hundred years. Wherever the devil sword goes, all are killed. Later, I have a grudge with the court. I have no choice but to travel to the Baiyue countries outside the Great Wall. I practiced the Blood Sea Great Law and cultivated into the Blood Sea Demon.

My strength has reached the peak. I am only half a step away from breaking through the realm of martial saint. However, there are unexpected events in the world. I failed to break through the barrier and suffered a backlash, which greatly reduced my strength.

I wanted to cultivate myself and return to the world to show my power of magic. Unfortunately, the Buddhist Arhat secretly attacked me, causing my life to be in danger. The Red Blood Demon Sword was lost, and only the remains of my body escaped back to the secret realm.

I have used all kinds of spiritual objects, but it is difficult to recover as before. I feel lonely and decide to end this here. He left behind a remnant of life, but he was still unwilling to give up, leaving behind the remaining spiritual objects and this seat's inheritance.

One volume of Blood River Magic Art, one volume of Magic Dharma Secret Art, one volume of Blood God Clone Secret Art, one volume of Blood River Magic Knife. One volume of Blood Demon Disintegration Magic Art, left to future generations, if future generations can get the Red Blood Magic Knife, they will have the chance to come to this secret realm.

You can visit my statue, worship me as your master, invade the statue with your spiritual consciousness, seek the art, and reproduce my former style. On the day of cause and effect, you must avenge me.

Kill the Buddha's Dragon Arhat here, and pay tribute to my spirit in heaven. "The last words of the Red Blood Demon Lord!"

Just a few hundred words, it tells the whole life of the Demon Lord.

It feels a bit lonely.

But.

Jiang Che doesn't believe it.

Jiang Che has always been very wary of things like the inheritance of the predecessors, not to mention the inheritance left by a giant of the magic who once committed a heinous crime.

Looking around, his spiritual consciousness was also dissipating. In the entire temple, only the sculpture in front of him was difficult to be invaded by spiritual consciousness. To be precise, it was necessary to infuse spiritual consciousness into the sculpture.

After thinking about it, Jiang Che waved his hand and took the lead in putting the offering into the storage spirit ring, and then bowed three times to the sculpture to thank him. He would not take the inheritance, nor would he rashly move other things in the temple.

So as not to cause any unusual movements.

But it is okay to bow a few times after taking someone else's things.

However, when Jiang Che turned around, the sculpture behind him moved at this moment, and a voice came from it:

"Boy, do you look down on my inheritance?"

"Hmm?"

Jiang Che's eyes narrowed, and he said in his heart, as expected.

Then he held the magic talisman tightly and looked back calmly:

"I have the inheritance, so it is difficult for me to become a disciple of others, otherwise the master will punish me. If the demon wants a disciple, I can find one for you after I go out."

"No need, let's choose you. I have waited for a hundred years for such a good seedling like you. You are young, but you have entered the realm of Xuandan, and your body is even more powerful.

You are a martial arts genius that is rare in a hundred years. You can compete with me in the past. Now you take the inheritance and leave the secret realm."

A voice came from the sculpture again.

"I'm afraid it won't work."

The sculpture was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly asked:

"When did you see that something was wrong with me?"

According to his speculation, under normal circumstances, there must be someone who can't help but be curious and ask for the inheritance, so that he can also give him a chance, but this kid is a little too cautious.

He only takes the spiritual objects and doesn't take the bait.

Is the spiritual object he prepared so easy to take?

Jiang Che was speechless and shook his head secretly.

There is something wrong with the whole secret realm. Anyone who is not a fool will be alert. If they really want to deceive people, they should also pretend to be immortal and create a scene of a fairy mountain and blessed land.

Who dares to take the inheritance left by such a giant of the magic way?

"Why, why don't you speak?"

"There is nothing to say, this is not important. If you are willing to have a good conversation, I can take you out of the secret realm and even help you, but if you take action.

Then..."

"So what?"

"Then I can only send you to the west completely."

Jiang Che said solemnly.

Hearing this, a strange laugh suddenly came out from the sculpture:

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous that you, a mere Xuandan Grandmaster, dare to threaten me. How come you don't know my cultivation strength back then? Even if it's just a broken body.

Taking your life is easy."

After the voice fell, the original sculpture finally began to change. The ground rumbled, and cracks began to appear on the statue. At the same time, bright blood-red light also enveloped the entire hall.

Crack

Crack

Pieces of stone skin fell, revealing the real body inside the sculpture.

It was a piece of black wood, but the red light on the wood was scattered, and an illusory afterimage also condensed. At the same time, the blood-red river outside the hall began to change at this moment.

As if being attracted by something, it quickly gathered and poured towards the illusory afterimage.

In a flash, a real body dressed in a blood-red robe and long hair condensed. It looked like a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but the whole body exuded a terrifying pressure.

These actions seem to be very slow, but in fact they are accomplished in a flash.

As for Jiang Che, he flew away from the temple the moment the stone skin fell off, stood in the void, and began to activate the long-prepared spirit talisman.

"I thought I wouldn't see anyone else for a hundred years, so I played a joke on you, but you didn't understand. That's it. In this case, then you can become my body.

It's really good. Although it took a hundred years, you found such a suitable body for me. Very good. This is God's will not let my blood go!"

The bloody figure turned into a stream of light and appeared a hundred feet away from Jiang Che. It pressed towards Jiang Che instantly with a pressure. At the same time, the blood moon in the void also began to emit light.

"Boy, although it is good to be cautious, you must also know that destiny cannot be violated. From the moment you entered the Scarlet Blood Secret Realm, I have already discovered you." The Scarlet Blood Demon Lord took a step forward, showing a superior posture.

It seemed that in his eyes, Jiang Che was just an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

No, that's exactly what it is.

The reason why he spent so much money to make it difficult for the Grand Master of Divine Appearance to enter the secret realm was to avoid any accidents. And for a Master of Xuan Dan, even if he is a genius, even if he is very extraordinary.

But there is still an insurmountable gap before the realm of gods.

"It's a pity. If only you had made a deal honestly, you have to actively seek death and waste Jiang's opportunity. Forget it, let's see what spiritual things can emerge from you."

Jiang Che shook his head, and the talisman he activated had reached its final moment.

The Spirit Transformation Talisman is different from other spiritual talismans because it contains the methods of a strong person and is difficult to activate with a single thought. There are restrictions on it, so Jiang Che gave the opponent a few breaths of time to show off.

Just to activate the Spirit Transformation Talisman for the first time.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

The Scarlet Blood Demon Lord stared at Jiang Che with a serious look.

Secretly thinking, does this kid still have the means to deal with the Grand Master?

But so what, ordinary great masters are no match for him.

But before he could think about it, he saw that the boy in front of him suddenly changed, and a large amount of heaven and earth energy in the secret realm gathered crazily towards this person.

In just a short moment, an extremely terrifying pressure dissipated.

The face of the Scarlet Blood Demon Lord changed, and he was secretly shocked:

"This kid doesn't know how to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. In fact, he is an old monster. But this is not right. The restrictions set by his real body should not allow such beings to enter.

Moreover, such a being should be pursuing the holy realm, so why would he be interested in my inheritance of the secret realm? "

Before the Red-Blooded Demon Lord could continue to think more, in front of Jiang Che, a magical talisman slowly hung in the void. A stream of light escaped from the divine talisman and transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a green robe.

His image is clearly that of Jiang Che's old father-in-law, Qi Zhengnan.

The only difference is that this is an illusion, not the real body.

When the phantom transformed, it directly locked onto the Scarlet-Blooded Demon Lord in front.

"Damn it, you come from a powerful family, why are you doing this in my secret realm?"

When the Scarlet-Blooded Demon Lord saw all this clearly, he immediately cursed and looked somewhat ugly.