Chapter 342 Blood Shadow Shock

Three figures rushed out from the blood cloud, and at the same time activated the dark red protective magic light, then grinned and sacrificed the magic weapon, killing the Qi Refining cultivators lying on the ground in the valley below.

"A bunch of ants, die!"

A late foundation building cultivator and two mid-foundation building demon cultivators grinned and pounced on Zhou Tong and others.

Zhou Tong and other followers who had already recognized Wu Yan as their master were all injured by the knife that the blood wind had just slashed. At this moment, they could not even mobilize their magic power, let alone resist.

In the eyes of Zhou Tong and others, Wu Yan's biggest reliance, the Jindan stage puppet, was suppressed by the blood wind at this time, and Wu Yan himself was covered by the blood refining divine light of the blood maniac, and he was about to fall!

As a casual cultivator in the outer sea, they often sailed on the edge of the major seas to protect merchants. They had heard about the power of the four blood demon guards under the seat of Master Xue Lian. Especially the magical powers of the four blood demon guards that shocked the sea area. Although I had never seen them in person before, I had heard all kinds of rumors so many times that my ears were almost worn out. How could I not know?

Covered by the blood refining divine light, even a cultivator in the Jindan stage would turn into blood and die in a moment if he did not have a great magical power to protect himself. What's more, Wu Yan's realm has not been restored yet, his magic power is only at the tenth level of Qi refining, and his magic power is only at the middle level of foundation building. How can he escape?

Zhou Tong and others couldn't help but show despair on their faces. They sighed bitterly and closed their eyes helplessly waiting to die.

After Xuefeng avoided another attack from the puppet, he slashed twice with both hands, and two streaks of blood light slashed fiercely on the body of the puppet.

The puppet finally lost its agility due to Wu Yan's trapped consciousness, and its head was chopped off.

The huge metal head of the tiger-shaped puppet mechanical beast cracked with a series of piercing roars, and the magic array inside it was destroyed by the blood-colored sword light.

Boom!

The puppet, which lost its magic power support, fell to the ground and turned into a pile of scrap metal and rotten wood!

Wu Yan saw three foundation-building cultivators who had activated the body-protecting magic light and pounced on his bodyguard cultivators with a grim smile. The puppet was even destroyed by the blood wind in this moment, and there was a hint of madness in his expression!

In particular, these three foundation-building demon cultivators learned to be smart this time. They did not fall to the ground, but floated on the magic tools more than ten feet away, and sacrificed the magic tools to kill the bodyguards below.

Under the blood light, Wu Yan made a difficult hand gesture, and with a move of his mind, dark red magic energy surged all over his body, and a magic energy protective wall was condensed around him little by little.

After doing all this, although his face had turned pale, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

A faint bloody wind suddenly blew up from the place where the escort monks were lying.

With a swish, a blood shadow that was almost invisible opened its arms and suddenly laughed wildly, like a butterfly flying through flowers. With three light sounds of bang, bang, bang, it passed through the bodies of the three foundation-building demon cultivators at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The sound of the magic weapon falling to the ground sounded around Zhou Tong and others. The magic weapons of the three foundation-building demon cultivators fell in front of Zhou Tong and others in a dangerous way. The magic light was dim, and it seemed to have completely lost control.

This situation seemed very strange. Zhou Tong and others couldn't help but open their eyes, looked at the magic weapon that fell in front of them in surprise, and then looked at the three foundation-building demon cultivators.

Wu Yan's eyes were filled with more surprise, as if he was confused about something. He turned his gaze to Xue Feng, who was raising his blood knife and preparing to chop him.

Swish!

A blood shadow flashed by and disappeared from the place where the last foundation-building demon cultivator passed by. In an instant, it crossed a distance of dozens of feet and appeared in front of Xue Feng.

Xue Feng was startled and looked doubtful, but the blood knife in his hand chopped down the blood shadow in front of him without hesitation.

Even the blood maniac in the air stopped his movements at this time and looked at the blood shadow with some disbelief on his face.

At first glance, the blood shadow seemed very faint and did not look like a physical entity at all. However, it clearly exuded the powerful demonic pressure fluctuations of the late stage of the Jindan realm.

What was even more bizarre was that the blood knife in Xue Feng's hand was clearly carrying extremely strong demonic power and chopped down the blood shadow without reservation, but the blood shadow actually laughed wildly and opened his arms and rushed directly towards Xue Feng.

The power of that knife was all slashed on the blood shadow when it pounced on Xue Feng.

The blood shadow disappeared with the explosion of the knife's power, as if it was easily slashed by this knife.

Xue Feng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he could so easily slash off a strange blood shadow that exuded the demonic energy fluctuations of the late Jindan period.

This blood shadow was obviously something made by Wu Yan, but at this time it really disappeared with the slash of Xue Feng's knife.

Xue Feng's eyes widened, and his body suddenly trembled slightly, as if he was a little excited because he killed an unknown powerful demon.

Xue Kuang stood on the blood cloud, frowned and looked at Xue Feng, and then looked at the three blood demon warriors who were standing on the flying magic weapon in a daze.

Under the illumination of the "Blood Refining Divine Light", Wu Yan suddenly plopped down on the ground with his legs crossed, pinched his hands, closed his eyes, and seemed to be completely silent.

"Huang Feng, Lian Yi, what are you three doing standing there? Kill those mine slaves quickly!" The blood maniac hesitated for a moment, and suddenly discovered that the three blood magicians standing on top of the magic weapon had body-protecting demons on them. The light, I don’t know when, actually disappeared.

Click, click, click!

As Xue Kuang roared angrily, the three Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators all suddenly fell from the air to the ground.

Three pale skulls fell to the ground as the three of them fell, and their bones rolled away in three directions. Between the pieces of clothes, three pale skeleton bodies also appeared.

These three people, at some point, were drained of their essence and blood and turned into skeletons!

Everyone screamed and looked in the direction of Xue Feng with terrifying eyes, remembering the blood shadow that suddenly and strangely appeared before!

Just now, the blood shadow passed through the bodies of these three people at an extremely fast speed, and then rushed towards Xue Feng.

"Blood... blood body... great... great method! You, you! You actually practiced the blood body great method!" The blood maniac stared at Wu Yan on the ground in horror, even stammering when he spoke.

Apparently, he finally realized what the blood shadow was.

"Third brother! You, are you okay?"

Xue Kuang suddenly withdrew the blood refining divine light, and under the influence of the demonic energy, the blood cloud suddenly turned into a hundred feet in size, and he was about to run away. However, he hesitated for a moment and asked Xue Feng below one last question.

It seems that the relationship between the two is good.

As for Xue Feng, his body started to twitch. He slowly turned his face to look at Xue Feng, and even more difficultly uttered an ambiguous word: "Escape..."

When the blood maniac heard this, he was shocked and turned pale. He could no longer care about anything else. He directly drove the "Blood Cloud Pocket" and flew away through the air. His speed was so fast that in a few seconds, he had already escaped dozens of feet away. It was several times faster than when we came here.

"Hahaha! Junior Brother Blood Madness, why are you so cruel that you would abandon your brother and run away?"

However, before the blood maniac could escape far, a very strange laughter suddenly came from behind him, and then he heard a hoarse voice, approaching the "Xue Yun Pou" rapidly.

The blood maniac was horrified. While controlling the "Blood Cloud Pocket" to escape quickly, he turned his head and looked back. He wanted to see what was going on.

I saw that at this time, Xue Feng was stepping on the "Gui Yuan Blood Refining Saw", chasing after him through the air. He was less than twenty feet away from his "Blood Cloud Pocket", with a strange smile on his face, and his hands Staring at him intensely.

"Who are you? Didn't you swallow my third brother's essence?" Xue Kuang asked in shock and anger.

"Fourth brother, of course I am your third brother, who else could it be? Stop it quickly." The "Xue Feng" behind him grinned evilly, which was indescribably weird.

The blood maniac felt a chill running down his spine. At the same time, all kinds of rumors about the "blood body method" emerged in his mind one by one.

It is said that this magic skill comes from ancient magic scriptures, and the method of sacrificial refining is extremely vicious and harsh. The cultivator extinguishes the soul of the selected incarnation, peels off the human skin, and then refines all the blood and essence into a vampire spirit body.

After the vampire spirit body is refined, he digs the ground into a pool in a place with strong demonic energy, collects the nine kinds of demon blood with the strongest devouring power between heaven and earth, and puts it in, and **** the vampire spirit body is soaked in the blood pool. Cultivation will allow this vampire ghost to continue to grow.

After completing the cultivation, the cultivator only needs to split his own soul into two, then use his own essence and blood as a guide to enter this blood body, and continue to practice for a hundred days to condense a powerful and tyrannical body. The blood incarnation.

No matter what kind of monk you meet in this blood-body incarnation, you just have to open your arms and pounce on him, and immediately pass through him, and all the essence of the opponent will be sucked away in an instant. Moreover, this fleshly incarnation can also use the victim's body to harm his comrades.

If he encounters a second person again, he can still escape from his body, turn into a blood shadow, and continue to pounce with open arms. Anyone with inferior cultivation will be hit by him and will not be spared.

What's even more weird and powerful is that neither water, fire, wind, thunder, magic weapons, or magic weapons can harm his bloody body.

The Blood Demon Sect has been established for ten thousand years. Although there are powerful demon cultivators in the sect who have heard rumors about this kind of blood-body magic, there are even some eccentric Nascent Soul elders who have gone around collecting magic materials based on the rumors and secretly experimenting with them. It has been condensed, but I have never heard of anyone actually being able to refine it.

Who would have thought that I would meet an unknown junior here today and actually become the incarnation of this blood-body demonic skill.

Thinking of the fear, how could Xue Kuang dare to believe that this person was his third brother Xue Feng?

He yelled and frantically injected demonic energy into the "blood cloud pocket" at his feet. The blood cloud gradually faded and appeared to disappear and flash!

"Hmph, how can it be so easy to run away? Hahahaha! Break!"

The "Blood Wind" grinned mysteriously, suddenly escaped from the body, turned into a blood shadow again, flashed, and fell into the blood cloud.