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Chapter 1086 The Nightmare Clan Arrives

At the same time, the appearance of this burly figure finally became solid and clear.

I saw that this was a bald man in a short hexagram.

This person looked to be in his thirties, and except for the tiny scales like poisonous snakes, there were black magic patterns all over his scalp, which looked a little creepy.

The eyes are slightly sunken and closed so that the person's gaze cannot be seen.

The nose bridge of the bald man is relatively short, and at first glance there are only two small holes.

From this person's slightly opened lips, you can still see two rows of fine and sharp teeth in his mouth.

The most noticeable thing is that Dongfang Mo saw at a glance that behind the bald man, there was a tail that was nearly Zhang Xu long and the thickness of an ordinary person's wrist, swaying in the air with the wind.

This tail gave him a very familiar feeling, because he happened to have one in the middle of his cuff, but the nightmare tail he had was only three feet long, and it was different from the one behind the person in front of him.

And this one in front of him is the most powerful race under the entire starry sky that no one dares to provoke, according to Gu Ya, the Nightmare Race.

"call……"

The moment he appeared, a deep and long breath came from the mouth of the Nightmare Demon Clan monk, as if this person was about to wake up from a deep sleep.

At the same time, his closed eyes finally slowly opened.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo and the others saw a pair of dark red pupils.

The moment he stared at these pupils, Dongfang Mo felt his whole body tense up, giving him a cold feeling.

But from the beginning to the end, this Nightmare cultivator didn't have the slightest mana fluctuations, and even the Guisang in the late stage of Guiyi Realm couldn't see through the depths of this person's cultivation.

But what this person is sure of is that the cultivation of this Nightmare Demon Clan cultivator is absolutely impossible to be a half-ancestor.

In this case, Guisang is not necessarily afraid of this person.He has a late-stage cultivation of Guiyi Realm, and he ranks fourth in the blood killing list. His strength is unquestionable. After so many years, he has escaped from the pursuit of the Yinluo tribe several times.

As soon as Fang appeared, the Nightmare cultivator first glanced at the ghost in front of him, then indifferently withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at Dongfang Mo beside him.

Then the man looked Dongfang Mo up and down.

And in the next breath, the pupils of the Nightmare cultivator shrank imperceptibly, as if he had found something worth noting in Dongfang Mo.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo's heart started beating.

You must know that he was the Xie Sha who killed the Nightmare Demon Clan back then, and also practiced the supreme secret technique of the Nightmare Demon Clan, Nightmare Jue. Therefore, facing this person's gaze, he couldn't help guessing whether the Nightmare Demon Clan cultivator had seen through it. Know his details.

But when this person turned around, he restrained Yan Jijue, and the magic lines on his body had long since disappeared.I just hope this person doesn't see the clues.

Just when he thought of this, the thick and bell-like voice of the Nightmare cultivator suddenly sounded.

"Did you inspire the Demon Killing Order!"

Hearing his words, Dongfang Mo held back the pain between his brows and the pain caused by the penetration in his lower abdomen, looked at this person and said, "Senior, this thing was inspired by this junior."

"Ah."

After getting the answer, the Nightmare cultivator nodded.Then turned around again, looking at Guisang expressionlessly.

"The strength is not bad." He nodded, seemingly quite satisfied.

The corner of Guisang's mouth twitched slightly, "Even if fellow Taoist is a member of the Nightmare Clan, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, I will definitely kill this junior."

Hearing his words, the Nightmare cultivator twisted his neck and made a few crisp "clicks".

"Shh!"

The next moment, this person disappeared suddenly, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Guisang like a ghost.He clenched his scale-covered fist with five fingers, and slammed towards this person's face without fancy.

This blow was extremely swift and violent, and Guisang's face changed drastically. At the critical moment, he raised his hands and crossed them into a cross to block in front of him.

Not only that, but on his arms, a layer of blood-colored armor emerged.This kind of trick is quite similar to that performed by Nie Rong, the vice-master of Tianyin Temple back then.

"boom!"

And when the fist of the Nightmare cultivator hit the man's crossed arms, there was a muffled sound.

"Hoo... Boom!"

It was as if Guisang was hit by a Mount Tai. His arms were broken, and his figure flew out obliquely downwards, landing in Huangliang City, and his slender body blasted through several stone buildings in a row. There is also a tall tower, which finally dragged along a street for tens of feet before stopping.

At this time, a long trail of blood was left on the street, which looked shocking.

Only one punch from the Nightmare Clan cultivator was enough to end up the Guisang in the late Guiyi Realm. Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo was dumbfounded.

"Hoohoo!"

At this moment, Guisang, who was half lying on the ground, shot up, his broken arms squirmed, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye.Regardless of the blood at the corner of his mouth, Guisang grabbed it out of thin air, and a bloody banner appeared in his palm.

I saw him holding the object with both hands, waving it alternately from left to right.

All of a sudden, a large sea of ​​blood gushed out from the blood light streamer, roaring and drowning towards the Nightmare cultivator in mid-air.

Taking a closer look, there are still painful human faces in the sea of ​​blood, showing hideous expressions.

Seeing this, the Nightmare cultivator advanced instead of retreating. His figure turned into a black line and shot straight towards him. With a "plop", he sank into the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing this scene, Guisang showed a hint of madness on his face.

"Practice for me!"

After the words fell, the turbulent sea of ​​blood "bubbled" up, and the faces in the sea of ​​blood all swarmed towards a certain place, with a scalp-numbing roar from their mouths.

However, under the horrified eyes of Guisang and Dongfang Mo, the sea of ​​blood filled with the power of the law of terror suddenly trembled, and then the volume of the sea of ​​blood shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was being positively A bottomless pit in the center is devoured.

In just a few breaths, the sea of ​​blood all over the sky suddenly disappeared, while the Nightmare cultivator standing in mid-air was still maintaining the movement of opening his mouth to suck.

"Gollum!"

I saw his throat twitched, as if he swallowed something, and then he showed a look of unsatisfactory expression.

Looking at Guisang again, at the moment when the sea of ​​blood was swallowed, this person's face suddenly turned pale.

It was only then that he remembered that the Nightmare Demon Clan is the strongest existence among the Demon Clan, and the sea of ​​blood he sacrificed before was a type of Demon Art, so how could he possibly win this person.

As a result, Guisang's mana stirred up and poured into the blood streamer in his hand.

"Hoohoo!"

Then he waved the object again.

In an instant, he saw the bloody banner in this person's hand. The banner fell off from the pole, rolled up into the sky, and instantly turned into a huge blood curtain of more than a thousand feet, covering the sky above his head.

"Shhhhh..."

The moment the blood curtain rolled, drops of blood rained down like needles.

"Puff puff……"

Amidst the piercing sounds, many buildings in Huangliang City were all pierced with small holes.

And tens of thousands of monks in the city, no matter they were in the Qi refining stage or in the baby transformation stage, their bodies were pierced one after another amidst the shrill screams.

And no matter how they dodged or sacrificed magic weapons, they couldn't resist the drizzle in the slightest.

The bright red blood instantly dyed half of the city red, and after gathering together, it flowed like a brook.

At this time, Dongfang Mo was also attacked indiscriminately by the drizzle.

He mobilized all the magic power in his body, holding the raw Luozhu in his hand, and sacrificed a layer of blood-colored qi to wrap him.

"Ding ding ding..."

All the drizzle pierced the Gang Qi around him, making crisp sounds.

It's just that even if he could barely resist, under the attack of the drizzle, his body was constantly falling, and finally with a "boom", his legs stepped on the ground, and his body trembled violently to support himself.

Only the Nightmare cultivator standing in mid-air remained motionless at this moment.

Let all the drizzle slap on his body, but there is only a crackling sound.

"drink!"

Seeing this, Guisang let out a low growl, then stomped his feet and shot towards the Nightmare cultivator.

And the flag pole he held in his hand also turned into a blood-colored spear at this time.

A strong fluctuation of the power of the cold law emanated from the spear, and the air at the spearhead was frozen into white ice.

As soon as Fang approached, Guisang's arms shook.

In the swishing sound, the bloody spearheads turned into hundreds of phantoms, all covering the faces of the Nightmare cultivators.

Guisang is confident that even if this person is stabbed, even if the opponent is Nightmare, it will definitely not feel good.

But under his airtight attack, the Nightmare cultivator just shook his head from side to side, and easily avoided every blow.

Seeing this, Guisang was furious, and then the shaking speed of his arm suddenly accelerated.For a while, the spearhead was blurred, and the number could not be counted at all.

However, the Nightmare cultivator just looked at this person with a sneer, still shook his head slightly, and took over this person's stormy attack.

"Die!"

At a certain moment, under the fury of Guisang, he suddenly lost his patience.

He raised the spear high, like a big knife, and slashed down towards the Nightmare cultivator Tianling angrily.

"His!"

A bloody light instantly tore a black hole in the void.

"Snapped!"

But at the next moment, the Nightmare Clan cultivator raised his arm, and his five fingers were like iron tongs, grasping the bloody spear that was cut towards him, motionless in his palm.

"puff!"

Then there was only a soft sound, and I saw the black tail that was still behind the Nightmare cultivator before, at this moment, it had bypassed the man and pierced through the ghost's chest.

"you……"

Guisang looked down at this scene in disbelief, even he didn't see this person's movements clearly just now.

What frightened him even more was that the sound of puffs came as densely as raindrops. It turned out that it was the nightmare tail that pierced Guisang's chest, which turned into afterimages at this moment.

For a moment, Guisang's whole body was seen with blood holes that were transparent from front to back, emerging like a hornet's nest.

In a short while, this person was riddled with holes by the trembling nightmare tail, and even his face was covered with three big bloody holes.

At a certain moment, Nightmare Tail pierced Guisang's dantian with a "poof", and then suddenly stirred.

"Oh!"

Guisang's entire body exploded with a bang, turning into a blood mist that poured down the sky.

The movement of the Nightmare cultivator didn't stop there. He turned the blood-colored spear in his hand, which was out of the control of the master, and after turning his fingertips so that the spearhead was facing forward, he bent his arm and threw it.

"Whoosh...poof..."

With a sound of piercing through the air, the blood-colored spear disappeared in a flash, stabbing a blood-colored figure who was about to flee a hundred meters away.After piercing the man's chest, he was firmly nailed in the air, making him unable to move.

Taking a closer look, this bloody figure is clearly the spirit of Guisang.

(End of this chapter)