Chapter 338 Blood Madness

After the blood cloud reached the Jie Peak, with a strong wave of demonic power, the blood cloud quickly shrank into a ball of more than ten feet in size. The blood light paused, revealing the people on it.

Two monks in blood robes looked down with indifference, their eyes were like a king looking at an ant, with an undisguised disdain and arrogance.

These two blood-robed monks were middle-aged monks in their thirties, with ordinary looks, but one had a pale face and no beard, but his hair was half pale and half blood red, which looked very strange and weird. The other was a long-bearded monk with a blood-red face, and his hair was also half blood red and the other half was black.

On the blood cloud behind these two people, seven foundation-building disciples with different appearances and dark red robes stood coldly. Ding Jie, who had turned his back on Wu Yan, stood next to the two blood-robed monks with a flattering look on his face.

The clothes of the Blood Demon Sect monks who suddenly arrived had a very eye-catching mark, which was three stacked skulls.

Wu Yan remembered that the clothes worn by Ding Jie and Ding Li, who were killed at the time, were both black, and there was no such stacked skull mark. It seems that the two brothers are not even considered core disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. They are probably just some outer disciples without status.

The middle-aged demon cultivator with half white and half red hair stood on the blood cloud, glanced at Wu Yan with disdain, snorted at Ding Li next to him, and said: "The cultivator you mentioned who killed your elder brother Ding Jie, is he him?"

Ding Li immediately bowed to this person respectfully and replied: "Reporting to Lord Blood Guard, it was this person who killed my brother. Moreover, he also restricted a trace of my soul, occupied the mineral veins on Jieli Island, and dug out treasures from the mineral veins. Please make a decision for me, sir."

The demon cultivator snorted again and said: "Useless thing. You two brothers, one is in the late stage of foundation building, and the other is in the early stage of foundation building, but you can't even take down a junior in the middle stage of foundation building. Instead, one was killed and the other was restricted. What's the use of you?"

Ding Li heard that the tone of this was wrong. He wanted to say that when this kid killed his elder brother and restricted his soul, he was only in the Qi Refining stage. However, seeing that the demon cultivator's blood guard's expression was not right, and seeing a trace of disdain and coldness in his eyes, he held back the words and hurriedly explained loudly in fear: "Master, spare my life! It's not that my disciple is useless, but this person has a puppet comparable to the early stage of Jindan and a beast soul talisman comparable to the early stage of Jindan. I am not his opponent at all. Please understand!"

When the cultivator heard Ding Li talking about the puppet and beast soul talisman with strength comparable to the early stage of Jindan, his eyes finally showed a hint of interest. His eyes swept over Wu Yan's body below again. Another cultivator with half black and half red hair looked at Wu Yan with a playful look at the same time.

Wu Yan looked at the group of people with a calm expression from beginning to end. His spiritual sense had covered everything within a radius of dozens of miles at this time. What the group of people whispered above could not be hidden from his perception.

If the group of people did not act immediately, he would certainly not act first. This time can be used to make the ghost spirit incarnate and refine magic weapons.

"Third brother, what do you think?" The half-white and half-red haired monk asked the half-black and half-red haired monk next to him with the telepathic sound transmission technique.

"A junior in the foundation-building stage can have a puppet with the strength comparable to that of an early Jindan cultivator and a beast soul talisman with the strength comparable to that of an early Jindan cultivator. Could he be the core disciple of a noble family? Or is he the disciple of a Yuanying casual cultivator? However, he seems to be a demon cultivator, and the demon skills he cultivates are quite strange, which makes me feel that I can't see through him. It's really strange. When did such a demon cultivator appear in my blood sea?" The half-black and half-red haired monk who was asked frowned and said strangely.

"Yes, I am also wondering. Moreover, his physique is quite strange. He is actually a fairy and demon cultivator who has opened up the purple palace and the blood palace respectively. I have never heard of any Yuanying cultivator who has such a strange cultivation method. Let's test his mouth first. Could it be that such a strange Yuanying cultivator has really appeared in my blood sea recently?" The half-white and half-red haired cultivator played with the blood jade pendant on his waist and said with a strange look.

"No matter what, we can't let this young man leave today. Just now, you and I brothers explored this island with our spiritual sense and found that there is indeed an almost formed 'demon dragon vein' underneath. It is really strange that such a remote and desolate island in the outer sea can breed such a high-level vein. You and I brothers must handle this matter well, otherwise, if something goes wrong, the young master will blame us, and you and I brothers will suffer." The half-black and half-red haired cultivator said solemnly.

"Third brother is right. This matter is of great importance. All these people must be killed today. Otherwise, if the news leaks out, you and I can't afford it. As for Ding Li, hand him over to the young master. I believe that with your ability, you will have a way to find out the whole story. If my guess is correct, the magic treasure that Ding Li said was unearthed must be the two top-grade magic crystals known as the 'Eye of the Magic Dragon' bred in the magic dragon vein. Hehe, such a vein can mine at least one million magic crystals. You and I planned to go on this trip for a hard job, but we never thought it would be a lucrative job." The monk with half-white and half-red hair smiled proudly and transmitted the voice.

"As long as these two 'Eyes of the Demonic Dragon' can be handed over to you, the master will not say anything if these magic crystals are divided between you and me. Fourth brother, I will leave it to you to make arrangements. I will go and investigate for my brother." "Fan, make sure you don't miss it," said the monk with half-black and half-red hair.

"Okay, third brother is more thoughtful."

After the two secretly discussed with their spiritual consciousness, the half-black and half-red monk immediately escaped from the blood cloud and walked straight towards the mine without even looking at the people in the center of the valley.

The conversation between the two was communicated through spiritual sound transmission, so naturally Wu Yan could not hear it. However, looking at the behavior of the half-black and half-red monk, Wu Yan could guess something. However, he did not stop the monk, but looked at the demon cultivators above the blood cloud.

The monk with half-white and half-red hair raised his hand and waved. Immediately, two demonic cultivators in dark red robes in the early stage of foundation building escaped from the blood cloud and headed towards Zhou Tong and others in the magic circle. go.

"Junior, who are you? Seeing me here, you still dare to be so rude and do not come to salute me. Is it possible that your parents did not teach you the principle of respecting the strong?" Half white and half red The monk's blood cloud floated downwards, reaching more than 20 feet above Wu Yan's head, and shouted to Wu Yan condescendingly. At the same time, a strong demonic power also descended around Wu Yan.

Wu Yan glanced at the two foundation-building demon cultivators indifferently, and then said to the half-white and half-red pill-forming demon cultivator: "Even your master is not qualified to ask me to salute. I advise you to leave now. You still have time."

"What an arrogant boy!"

"How brave! How dare you be so rude to the young master and Lord Blood Guard, please let your subordinates kill this arrogant boy!"

Before the monk with half-white and half-red hair could say anything, the two demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building behind him glared angrily, pointed at Wu Yan and began to curse.

"Hehe, okay, that's great. I have been blood crazy in the four seas for many years, and I have never met such a junior who dares to talk to me! In this sea of ​​blood, even a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, when I see you, I I don't dare to be so presumptuous, you are so arrogant that I don't even care about you. Your master must have some background, so you dare to be so presumptuous. Humph, I am very curious about who your master is. , can you teach such an arrogant junior?”

This man claimed to be a blood maniac. As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yan didn't feel anything, but the faces of Zhou Tong and others who were in the magic circle changed drastically. Obviously, they knew the origin of this person.

After the blood maniac finished speaking, his brows furrowed. Under the pressure of such heavy demonic power, the junior in the middle of the foundation building stage in front of him seemed to be completely unaffected. He still stood there with a thorn in his face, looking at him sideways with an indifferent expression on his face.

Could it be that this kid really has some extraordinary origins? Otherwise, why did he not react at all when he heard his name, and still look so calm and composed? This surprised the blood maniac.

"Blood maniac? Never heard of it. It seems that you are really planning to take action today? Ding Li, did you recruit these people? I'm curious, how did you do it?" How could Wu Yan not hear the blood? Kuang was trying to test his origins with words. Of course he won't tell where he came from. Judging from the fact that the blood maniac has not yet dared to take action directly, this person must have been bluffed by his own bluff.

Simply struggle with him for a while and let the ghost spirit incarnate to sacrifice one or two more magic weapons. When you do it later, you will be more confident.

Ding Li sneered disdainfully and said, "Wu, you really don't know how to live or die. Hey, Lord Blood Guard is the most powerful master of the Dan-formation stage in our Blood Demon Sect's Blood Yang Palace. You're dead this time!" Haha, the only thing to blame is that you are too arrogant. Hey, I want to know how I contacted Master Xuewei. You will never have a chance in this life, maybe in the next life!"

"Sir, why bother talking to this reckless kid? Whether to kill or ban is not a matter of your words? Let your subordinates capture him and hand him over to you." A cold-looking man appeared from behind the blood maniac. The young demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building bowed his hands to Xue Kuang.

The blood maniac's expression moved slightly, and he nodded to him and said: "That's fine. Just be careful. Since this person has a puppet in the pill formation stage and can kill Ding Jie, he must have some means. However, in your hands, There is a powerful magic weapon given by the young master. It should be easy to deal with a mere puppet in the pill-forming stage. Try to catch him alive, and I will search for his soul to see where he comes from. "

"Don't worry, sir, I will capture him right now!" The young demon cultivator smiled coldly and flew down from the blood cloud.