Chapter 217: Swift Knives (Part 1)
Chapter 217: The Knife of the Knife (Part 1)
"No, it's not the blood sea formation, there is no formation force in the blood sea formation." The careful Red Demon Lord shook his head, then hugged his fists in the blood mist, and said, "I wonder which righteous master imprisoned us here? Can you show up and let the four of us die? "
The Red Demon King's words were mixed with his own magical essence and spread out. This was an extremely special magical skill. He could know the situation around him through his voice, which made any formation useless to him. This secret method can be said to be a test of all spirits. Even the real blood sea formation could be found out where the array eye was and found a way to leave. Unfortunately, he was disappointed this time. After the sound spread, the blood mist around seemed to absorb any power, and soon absorbed the magical essence attached to the sound.
When the Red Demon Lord saw that his secret technique was useless, he stopped exerting it and could only wait with others to quietly wait for the other party to appear. They were all experienced demons, knowing that an invisible enemy is far more dangerous than a visible enemy. Obviously, it is not just a few of them who know this. After a long time passed, there was no change around. Except for hearing the sound of waves in the sea of blood and seeing the ever-changing fog, there was no other abnormality.
The four of them dared not separate at this moment, so they could only hold each other back to back together. Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and there was still nothing abnormal around them, which was terriblely quiet. Even the four people who were used to fighting all kinds of things could not bear this invisible pressure, and sweat broke out on their foreheads.
At this moment, a purple stick suddenly appeared on the head of the Red Demon Lord and hit the Red Demon Lord without any warning. The Red Demon Lord was fine. Although the matter was suddenly happening, he was still able to react, using one hand to block the attack, and the other hand to shake the sword and shield in his hand towards the back of the stick. When the other people heard the sound, they couldn't help but look at the Red Demon Lord, and raised the magic weapon in their hands, as if they were ready to display it at the opponent they had been waiting for for a long time.
"Don't move abnormally, keep your foot." After the Red Demon Lord blocked the stick, he felt that he was not as powerful as he imagined. At the same time, the sword and shield that flew out did not hit the thing he should have hit. He immediately understood the reason, showed surprise, and shouted loudly.
However, the others had not yet understood what was going on, but Xu Changqing was no longer ready to give up this opportunity. With the cover of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Map, he suddenly appeared in front of the little ghost king Luo Bian and made a fire spirit battle with all his strength. Xu Changqing's fist, filled with fire spirit aura, hit the little ghost king Luo Bian's heart without stopping. The huge power of the Hunyuan golden body easily shattered its heart, and the fire spirit aura contained in the fist instantly burned his whole body. When everyone reacted and looked at this side, Xu Changqing had retreated into the blood mist again. The little ghost king had not even had time to display his natal magic weapon, and the three souls and seven spirits were burned to charcoal by the fire spirit aura, and the three souls and seven spirits were burned to nowhere by the five elements fire spirit.
Seeing that the fellow Taoist who was equal to his strength had not even taken a move, he died in front of him. The three of them, including the Red Demon Lord, were all very shocked. The Rakshasa Demon Lord, who had always been in Yunnan, had never experienced such a fearful mood. He shouted and cursed around him, trying to drive away the timidity in his heart. However, his actions not only did not curse the fear in his heart, but instead attracted the killing god who could take his life.
Just when the Rakshasa Demon Lord was a little cursed and was at a certain distance from the other two people's figures, Xu Changqing suddenly drilled out of the open space between the three of them by the earth escape method and stood behind the Rakshasa Demon Lord. At this moment, he held an extremely thin metal line in his hand, quickly bypassing the Rakshasa Demon Lord's neck, and pulled the hand that was holding the two ends of the line with all his strength. The Rakshasa Demon Lord immediately felt that his neck was cold and could not make a sound. Then he saw everything in front of him rolling and moving upwards. At the last moment, he saw his headless body, and blood sprayed out from the wound on his neck.
"Whose body is that?" The last thought flashed through the mind of the Rakshasa Demon Lord.
The metal wire used by Xu Changqing was obtained from Wu Gong in the capital Yonghegong. The method of making this metal wire is extremely magical. It has a layer of extremely fine serrated teeth on its surface, which is extremely sharp. Even his own Hunyuan golden body can be cut by it. In addition, Xu Changqing has never seen the material for making this metal wire. He cannot melt it with various flames. The only disadvantage is that this thing cannot be refined and can only be used as a common magic tool.
After Xu Changqing sneaked into the Rakshasa Demon Lord, he immediately used the earth escape method to sneak into the bottom and dodge again. The Red Demon Lord and Lian Tao felt strange when they saw the Rakshasa Demon Lord suddenly stopped shouting and scolding, and they didn't dare to turn their heads completely, so they could only take their eyes carefully. The scene in front of them shocked the two of them. The headless corpse of the Rakshasa Demon Lord stood there and kept bleeding out, while his head was lying quietly on the ground, with a strange expression of surprise on his face.
If it was a head-on battle, the two of them would never be afraid. Even if their fellow Taoists died one by one in front of them, they were all dead by their side. However, at this moment, the two powerful evil cultivators died silently by their side, but they did not see the appearance of their opponents at all. This kind of heartfelt fear can no longer be suppressed by the method of cultivating the mind.
The Red Demon Lord, who could not bear it, immediately made a move, formed a magic seal with his hand, and quickly recited the supreme spell of the Heavenly Demon's Body Breaking Technique in his mouth. The pores on his body immediately spewed out black demonic energy, covering it. He seemed to be preparing to use this self-harm method to forcibly break through the formation, escape first, and throw it aside afterwards, such as reducing his cultivation level by half, suffering from the Demon's body devouring, etc., to the disadvantages of being aside. Seeing that the Red Demon Lord had some action, Lian Tao also used the Blood Breaking Technique to raise his blood divine power to a higher level, and the blood and energy in his body completely turned purple.
Just when the two of them reached their peak and were about to break into the formation, a heart-loving bell suddenly came into their ears. Their skills seemed to be tied up by invisible ropes, and their strength suddenly decreased by half, which was worse than before.
Chapter completed!