Chapter 712 Situ Yin (7600 Fill)

Black Demon Abyss.

The thickest and deepest part of the sea of ​​blood.

What roamed here was no longer a blood droplet like a shadow of blood, but a Shura monster with flesh and blood, wings on its back, and a hideous appearance—a blood devil!

One hundred thousand blood drops, whose cultivation base is comparable to that of ordinary qi refining or even foundation building cultivators, but they are of a special nature and more difficult to deal with.

And blood devils can generally form pills in battle, and the best among them are even comparable to Nascent Soul!

In this boundless sea of ​​blood, even if they are injured, they can recover quickly, as if they all have mastered the magical power of the immortal body!

Even the Nascent Soul monster would be doomed if he was besieged by dozens of blood demons!

Ren Baimei looked at this scene, and his white eyebrows could not help but frown.

Fortunately, the Lingbao Invisible Sword is indeed unparalleled in the world, even if the consciousness of Yuanying level wants to find it, it is impossible.

As they continued to deepen, the expressions of the four great monks became more and more solemn.

finally……

They came to the core of the Black Demon Abyss in the past, and saw the Black Demon Sect's mountain gate submerged in a sea of ​​blood, and the only crimson mountain peak protruding out of the sea of ​​blood!

On the top of the mountain, on a high platform, sits cross-legged a handsome young Taoist in a blood robe, with red lips and white teeth.

He was wearing a blood jade crown, and with a flash of blood in his red phoenix eyes, he looked at Ren Baimei's direction: "One Huashen, three late Nascent Souls... Did the immortal cultivators send you people?"

"Situ Yin..."

Dongfang Jie appeared, and said with regret: "Fellow Daoists have worked so hard to break through the transformation of gods, but it is unwise to rely on the outside world..."

"How can you understand the greatness of our Lord?"

A look of obsession and intoxication appeared on the face of Gorefiend Situ Yin, and he suddenly raised his hand.

Stab it!

The endless sea of ​​blood boiled, and the inexhaustible blood energy turned into a red line with a smooth arc!

The blood demon Situ Yin made a direct move, using the boundless sea of ​​blood as the foundation, thousands of blood energy and resentment curses as the blade, forged a magic knife, and slashed at the four great monks respectively!

This knife has only one line of blood, it is almost invisible, but it also has a sharp and unparalleled magic power!

It's like a heavenly demon descending into the world, cutting off all vitality with one blow!

It's for... the blood-melting sword!

Almost as soon as he saw the red line, Old Demon Zheng screamed and was stabbed!

The magic armor on his upper body was broken, and his whole body was almost torn apart, revealing a terrifying knife wound!

Not only that, there are countless blood vessel-like red lines on the edge of the knife mark, which are spreading crazily around.

The knife energy of the blood-transforming magic knife is like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly corroding his true essence and mana...even spreading to the Zifu Yuanying!

A ruthless look appeared on Zheng Laomo's face, and with a flash of light at the Baihui acupoint above his head, a pitch-black Nascent Soul emerged.

Its small face was exactly the same as that of Old Demon Zheng, it was wearing a set of pitch-black armor, and it was holding a black jade slip in its hand.

At this time, with a thought of traveling through the void, he actually used the method of escaping from the void, flashing hundreds of meters away in an instant!

Under the blow of the blood-transforming sword, the late Nascent Soul cultivator of the primitive demon sect was destroyed, leaving only the Nascent Soul to escape!

"ah!"

The Flood Dragon King next to him exploded against his scales, and his body instantly turned into thousands of phantoms, and his movement speed was raised to an unbelievable level.

But that red line seemed to have undergone infinite changes, keeping up with his escaping method and killing him with one blow!

"Body Transformation Dafa!"

An arm of Jiaolong King flew out of his body, and turned into another identical self, and took the initiative to meet the knife.

puff!

After one blow, the dragon king's avatar completely turned into a puddle of pus and blood.

He clutched the broken arm, stepped away from the spot, and stared at the blood demon Situ Yin with resentment on his face.

choke!

Where Ren Baimei was, but in the void, a Lingbao invisible sword flew out instantly, slashing out an invisible sword energy, which annihilated each other with the red line of the blood-transforming sword.

As for Dongfang Jie?

In the hands of this slovenly monk, a mirror carved in bronze and with animal-shaped patterns on both sides emerged. The light on it was shining brightly, and the mirror seemed to be connected to another cave.

With one knife and four cuts, the strength of these four monks was directly reflected!

Situ Yin stood up indifferently: "Since you are here...become the blood devil of this seat, the sea of ​​blood is boundless, take refuge! Take refuge! Take refuge!"

The voice in his mouth became more and more shrill, each character seemed to be formed by the overlapping of countless incantations, and it penetrated into the ears of the four monks like a living thing!

That mantra can be dismantled and reassembled...to become a supreme secret text—"Blood Demon Sutra"!

"Haha... Immortal cultivators cherish themselves with their brooms, and hide all kinds of profound exercises and powerful secret arts... Even the way of magic is the same..."

The blood demon Situ Yin laughed loudly: "Why don't you come into my deceitful way and comprehend the scriptures handed down by our ancestors together, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

Every word of his contains infinite overlapping sounds, just like old people, young people, men, women... chanting the "Blood Demon Sutra" together!

"The sea of ​​blood is boundless... the sea of ​​blood is boundless... the sea of ​​blood is boundless..."

The endless scriptures sounded directly in the ears of the four major monks. This is not even a demon, but the real voice of the Great Dao!

Even Dongfang Jie's expression was fascinated for a moment, as if he had seen the real Dao!

"Tonger!"

Ren Baimei's mind was also swaying, but he drank lightly.

In the void, a boy carved in powder and jade appeared, giggling and stabbing all four monks with a sword!

This is the heart sword!

It is true to kill others and also kill me!

With one sword strike, the memories of the four great monks about the "Blood Demon Sutra" disappeared instantly.

However, Situ Yin was still talking.

Every word he said was a supreme curse!

"Please Demon Venerable take action!"

Old Devil Zheng screamed strangely, and Yuan Ying threw the jet-black jade slip in his hand.

The jade slip flew into the air, and immediately released a ten thousand zhang magic light. There were countless flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses gushing from the ground, and the scene of the demon lord preaching!

This treasure is obviously the inheritance spirit treasure of the original Demon Sect——Tian Mo Ce!

Mo Dao is good at manipulating magic thoughts and consciousness, and is also very good at how to resist foreign demons.

Under the protection of this spirit treasure, even if the four monks could hear Situ Yin's words, they would not continue to be enchanted.

"Wouldn't it be wonderful to participate in the bliss of the blood demon with me? Why bother?"

Situ Yin sighed and made a tactic with both hands, and countless spiritual runes emerged: "The sea of ​​blood is surging, sweeping the world... Since you don't want to be my fellows, then try the power of this 'Blood Sea Formation'! "

Boom!

The sea of ​​blood overturned, just like the sky shattered, and the world-destroying flood descended in waves!

In an instant, the four major monks were overwhelmed!

And in this endless water of blood that can corrode a monk's body and true essence, there are countless blood drops and blood devils cruising around!

Among them, several blood demons screamed, and they merged into a ferocious Shura monster with three heads and six arms. The aura was so strong that it reached the stage of Nascent Soul Late Stage, and it slew towards the Dragon King!