Shamanism kills the god

"Blood rebirth? Okay, okay, an ancient demon god is really powerful!" Looking at the laughing ghost of the demon god Xue Wuying, Mu Feng smiled faintly, "However, no matter how powerful it is, what can I do? I'm crushed under the mountain, and I will never be able to turn over!"

"you……"

Demon God Specter Xue Wuying's laughter stopped abruptly and became even more angry.He wanted to turn around and look fiercely at Mu Feng; unfortunately, he couldn't even turn his head that was exposed outside, let alone turn over.

The main peak pressing on the body is heavy and cold, which makes people crazy!

"You can be reborn with just a drop of blood, and you can't even kill him. You are worthy of being an ancient demon god known as the ancestor of the blood sea. But, do you know who I am?"

Mu Feng continued to attack the once mighty Demon God ghost Xue Wuying, walked over while talking, and whispered in his ear: "Great Lord Demon God, as a former ancient Demon God, I think you will not fail to listen You mentioned the Wumen of the last era. I am a student on the surface, but in fact, I am the last disciple of the Wumen, the last blood refining witch in the world."

"What, you..., you are..."

Sure enough, Xue Wuying was taken aback by Mu Feng's words.

In the ancient times when he was rampant across the world, even though the Wumen of the last era had disappeared, the residual prestige still existed.As a demon god with great powers, how could he not know how powerful a great witch is?

Great witch!

The most powerful and terrifying blood-refining witch in the legend, no wonder he is so powerful at such a young age with seemingly ordinary strength!

Xue Wuying suddenly realized, at this moment, he finally understood why he capsized in the gutter!

Seeing the reaction of the demon ghost Xue Wuying, Mu Feng became more confident, knowing that he was one step closer to the goal, but on the surface he kept his expression cold and calm, and said indifferently: "The great demon god, now, you can still laugh. Is it?"

"Hey, boy, you are ruthless, you are so powerful, you actually hide it so deeply!"

The ghost of the demon god Xue Wuying gritted his teeth, and continued: "However, even if everything you said is true, so what? Even the ancient saints can't kill me, and it's even more impossible to rely on you alone, hahaha. %& *"; Then let's go on and see who can last longer. The moment I get out of trouble is your death! "

"Hahaha, an ancient demon god is nothing more than that!"

Seeing Xue Wuying who was still stubborn, Mu Feng laughed, his face turned cold, "Your talent is very powerful, very powerful, you can be reborn on the spot with only a drop of blood left, even the ancient gods can't kill you if you join forces. It can seal you up. But, great Lord Demon God, when did I say I would kill you?"

"Then what do you want?" Thinking of the horror of the legendary blood refining witch, Xue Wuying suddenly felt a strong anxiety in his heart.

"Hey, what else can I do?"

Mu Feng asked back and smiled faintly, making Xue Wuying's uneasiness even stronger.After a pause, he continued slowly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. On the contrary, I will protect you and prevent anyone from killing you. In the eyes of others, you are a terrifying ancient demon god." , in my eyes, you are a source of strength that can be encountered but not sought. As long as there are various energies floating in the air, the pure blood of the demon god can emerge in your body, which can just provide me with a steady stream of blood energy. As a supernatural power Great ancient demon god, you should understand what this means to me, hahaha!"

Mu Feng laughed loudly, and violently pumped the blood essence of the ancestral witch in his body, releasing the aura and coercion of a great blood refining witch to his heart's content.

Immediately, the surrounding blood was boiling, and an invisible heat wave spread far away.In the air, there is an ancient, vicissitudes, and violent atmosphere, which is the desire for blood and killing.Inhale a little, and feel the blood surge, as if a wounded beast is about to go berserk!

"You... brat, how dare you?"

Xue Wuying was startled and angry, felt the aura of a great blood refining witch in Mu Feng's body, his heart was shocked, and he no longer doubted his words.

On the surface, his voice was stern, and he gritted his teeth and struggled, as if he was about to overturn the mountain on his body and rush out.In the dark, his heart sank and his hands and feet were cold.

If it falls into the hands of the ancient great sages, at worst, they will be hit hard by the team and their strength will be greatly reduced.But if it falls into the hands of a legendary blood-refining witch, maybe it really is like what Mu Feng said, life is worse than death, and it becomes a prey he keeps!

"Joke, what time is it, what else do you dare to do!"

Mu Feng smiled coldly, saw through the fear in Xue Wuying's heart, and realized that it was almost done, and ordered coldly, "Liu Shuang, from today onwards, take a bottle of blood from his body every day, it will be of great use to me. Remember, don't waste a single drop. The blood of the ancient demon god is a treasure that money can't buy outside. Refining his blood, I may gain insight into his secrets and inherit his innate magical powers, haha Ha ha!"

call……

Mu Feng laughed, turned his right hand, and suddenly a crystal bottle appeared in his hand, and threw it to He Liushuang who was standing behind him.

"Yes, my lord!"

He Liushuang took the crystal bottle and bowed to salute.

Looking at the crystal bottle in his hand, and at the immobile ghost Xue Wuying not far away, a trace of hesitation and fear appeared on his face.After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and walked over, took out a sharp dagger from his pocket, slashed across the face of the demon ghost Xue Wuying, and then pressed the crystal bottle on it.

"Ah... brat, I'm going to kill you!"

Xue Wuying, the ghost of the demon god, roared loudly, feeling the blood gurgling out, feeling unprecedentedly terrified.It's a pity that no matter how hard you struggle, it won't help.Although the eyes can't see it, they can clearly sense that the blood in the crystal bottle is getting fuller.At the moment when it was about to overflow, the wound was cold, and He Liushuang blocked it with a ball of mud on the spot.

"Okay, very good, Liushuang, this task will be handed over to you. Remember, collect one bottle a day, don't waste a drop of blood. From time to time, use magic tricks to make the mountain sink, let him taste the taste of Roujiamo, Consume his strength and don't give him a chance to get out of trouble. More importantly, you must be optimistic about him and don't let him commit suicide!"

Mu Feng took the crystal bottle full of blood, gave a few instructions and left in a hurry.From the beginning to the end, there was never a word of surrender, let alone a hint of such meaning.

Haste makes waste, and general methods would definitely not work to recruit an ancient demon god who had great powers.I can only be ingenious and retreat to advance, let him taste the pain first.

"Liu Shuang understands, I respectfully send you off!"

He Liushuang bowed to accept the order, and when he raised his head, Mu Feng's figure had disappeared and left the painting world.

"Old Patriarch Blood Sea?"

After returning to the room in the camp, looking at the crystal bottle in his hand, Mu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

The supernatural demon god Xue Wuying is different from other ancient demon gods. He is based on blood and is proficient in various blood-refining supernatural powers.It would be most suitable if he could be recruited into his subordinates.Not only can there be another great master, but it is even possible to learn a lot of ancient supernatural powers from him, and further comprehend the mystery of blood refining Dafa.

After concentrating on observing for a while, Mu Feng was about to perform the blood refinement method to refine the blood of the demon god in the crystal bottle.Unexpectedly, a gust of cold wind suddenly came from behind, accompanied by a faint sigh.

"Who?"

Mu Feng was startled, and suddenly turned around to look, only to see a motionless figure standing not far behind him in a dark corner at some point!