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Chapter 1862 Death of the Blood Demon Patriarch

"not good!"

Looking at the rapidly inflated body of the blood demon patriarch, Wang Feng also murmured inwardly, what kind of self-explosion is Wang Feng had seen before, so he knew that the blood demon patriarch might really be about to self-destruct.

The power of a king's self-destruction is extremely terrifying, but once a master chooses to self-destruction, it is believed that within a radius of hundreds of thousands of kilometers, it will be razed to the ground, and all living things will be destroyed by then.

"Don't let him blow himself up."

With a low shout, Wang Feng knew that he wanted to stop the blood demon patriarch, because once he blew himself up, countless creatures would die at that time, no matter how ruthless Wang Feng was, he would not be able to watch countless innocent creatures die in vain.

Almost instantaneously teleported to the face of the blood demon patriarch, and Wang Feng's sword pierced his body.

"Just waiting for you!"

Wang Feng appeared very quickly, but the blood demon patriarch's reaction was not slow either. The self-explosion was fake, but it was true that he wanted to lure someone out.

He could see it, as long as he held a hostage in his hand, even the soul king would not dare to do anything to him.

So he threatened to blew himself up because of a plan. Now that Wang Feng appeared, he knew that his plan had succeeded.

The flesh body had indeed been pierced by Wang Feng, but the palm of the blood demon patriarch had already grabbed Wang Feng.

He shot so fast that his arms were like phantoms.

However, the Wang Feng he wanted to catch now was not an idler, and Wang Feng's fighting experience was not necessarily worse than them, so at the moment he shot, Wang Feng immediately used teleportation to avoid disaster.

Cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, and Wang Feng was also quite frightened. This blood demon patriarch is really abominable, and even set him up. Fortunately, he has the teleportation technique, otherwise he would be doomed this time.

"Senior Soul King, I leave it to you."

Leaving a word, Wang Feng disappeared into the void in an instant. On the surface, Wang Feng had been driven away, but in fact he was hiding in the void not far from here to watch the battle.

"I knew you didn't have the guts to blow yourself up, and today will be your death day next year." The Soul King said, and then he did it again.

And as he started, the big mouth of the tortoise shell also chattered along with it.

"Grandson, I didn't expect you to want to know about the conspiracy. Now that the conspiracy is bankrupt, do you have any ideas to publish?"

"I will publish Nima."

Hearing the tortoise shell's words, the blood demon patriarch directly cursed out. At this moment, his dominance was gone, completely like a madman.

"While you're talking, why are you still scolding the master? Did you eat feces?" the turtle shell said, constantly harassing the blood demon patriarch, causing his aura to become disordered.

"Hey, why are you running? Are you scared?" Seeing that the blood demon patriarch was retreating, the tortoise shell and the soul king quickly chased him up, and soon he was chased, and there was no way to get away.

The previous sword wound on his body has not recovered yet, just now Wang Feng gave him another sword wound, so under this double injury, his strength has already begun to be weaker than the Soul King.

Under such circumstances, how could he escape?
He wanted to blow himself up but didn't have the courage, so all he could do was wait to die.

"I can not be reconciled."

About half an hour later, the blood demon patriarch was finally defeated by the cooperation of the tortoise shell's big mouth and the soul king.

Not only did he suffer physically, but he also suffered tremendously mentally, so how could he persevere under both tortures?
His body was shattered by the Soul King's palm, and his soul escaped.

It's just that without the protection of the physical body, how could his soul escape in front of the soul king, an expert.

"Don't destroy his soul, give me his consciousness." Seeing that the soul king was about to completely destroy the soul of the blood demon ancestor, the tortoise shell couldn't help but yelled.

You must know that the strength of the blood demon ancestor is at the level of dominance. If those evil spirits in the tortoise shell can devour the soul of the blood demon ancestor, then his evil spirits will definitely be able to improve a lot of strength. This is a great opportunity what.

"As you wish." Hearing what the tortoise shell said, the soul king didn't think much about it, even if the tortoise shell didn't say so, he would do the same. ,

Because as an expert who specializes in the study of souls, he will naturally try his best to preserve the soul of this strong man.

In the end, the consciousness of the blood demon patriarch was forcibly destroyed by the soul king, but his pure soul power was preserved. The majestic generation of ruler fell, and the sky made a thunderous sound, and the world after the death of the ruler was different The elephant appeared.

"puff!"

The ancestor of the blood demon died, and the soul king also sprayed several mouthfuls of blood at this moment, and his aura was plummeting.

He has been burning his soul to fight. Now that the enemy is dead, after he relaxes, all kinds of negative things will suddenly sweep in. It is strange that he can block it.

"Mine."

Seeing the mass of pure soul power floating in the void, the tortoise shell rushed over.

On the other side, seeing the end of the battle, Wang Feng also stepped out of the void, and he came in front of the Soul King.

"Senior Soul King, are you okay?"

"The wear and tear is serious, but not fatal." The soul king said, and then he took out the Nine Heavens Jade Dew he got from Wang Feng with a flip of his hand, and consumed half a bottle in one go.

In order to kill the blood demon ancestor, the price he paid was not insignificant, but if he didn't kill the blood demon ancestor, would his soul king still have a foothold in this heaven?

So no matter how badly he wears out now, he doesn't regret it at all.

"Then senior, rest well, and wait until you recover."

Everyone is already like this, Wang Feng can't continue to force him to find Guan Fu, can he?

And with his current appearance, even if Wang Feng forced him to take action, he probably wouldn't be able to open the passage to hell.

"Don't worry, even if the blood demon patriarch is gone, I will definitely do my best to help you find him back." The soul king said, his voice was very firm.

Since they have already promised Wang Feng to help him, the Soul King will definitely do his best to help him.

After all, the nine-day rain and dew is not so easy to get.

In the end, the soul king retreat began to recover, and Wang Feng also received the space ring of the blood demon ancestor into his hands.

In his interspatial ring, besides his bottle of Nine Heavens Jade Dew, Wang Feng also has a lot of treasures. This blood demon patriarch has a good foundation, and Wang Feng made a fortune.

But thinking of the way the Soul King became like this in order to kill the blood demon ancestor, Wang Feng felt that he really shouldn't take away his spoils.

So after taking out his Nine Heavens Jade Dew, Wang Feng put the ring away again.

This is someone else's spoils, he is not qualified to take it, so he wants to keep it for the soul king.

Wuxia Mountain Wangfeng will definitely not leave, because Guan Fu's soul has not been found, and he has no face to go back, so he has to wait until the soul king recovers.

It's just that the Soul King used to burn his soul to fight, and Wang Feng didn't know how long the wait would be. After waiting for ten days, he saw that the Soul King still hadn't come out. Finally, he also sat cross-legged on the Wuxia Mountain and began to practice.

I don't know how long I have been practicing, but Wang Feng was woken up by the Soul King.

"Senior Soul King, have you come out?" Looking at the mighty Soul King in front of him, Wang Feng couldn't help being startled.

When the soul king resumed his retreat, his condition was very poor, but now he has completely recovered, has it been a long time since his retreat?

"Yeah." The Soul King nodded, and then said: "I haven't waited long, have I?"

"How long has it been since the last battle?" Wang Feng couldn't help asking.

"It should be about a month." The Soul King thought for a while and said.

"It's only been a month?" Hearing this, Wang Feng was even more puzzled, and said, "Senior Soul King, didn't your soul suffer a serious injury? You actually recovered in just one month?",

Wang Feng's voice was very surprised, even more inconceivable, because according to his previous thinking, he felt that it would be a good thing for the Soul King to recover within half a year.

But at the moment when he opened his mouth and said that it only took a month, Wang Feng naturally felt a little impossible.

"Don't get me wrong, I specialize in the study of souls. If I want to restore the soul, my method is not comparable to that of outsiders." The soul king smiled slightly, but he was very confident.

Looking at the entire heaven, in terms of soul resilience, if he said that he was second, I am afraid that no one would dare to say that he is the first, except for the giants.

He specializes in eating this bowl of rice, so it seems reasonable for him to recover so quickly.

"Now that the blood demon patriarch is dead, senior, can you still open the passage to hell?" Looking at the soul king, Wang Feng asked.

"I don't know." The Soul King shook his head, and then said: "But even without him, I will try my best, and I will definitely find a way to open the passage to hell again. I didn't know the person you were looking for last time." I have already found it, but who would have thought that the blood demon patriarch would play that trick at the last moment, this person is simply shameless."

Thinking of the blood demon patriarch, the soul king's expression immediately became ugly again.

Before this person came, I told him well that I would definitely help them find him.

But at the last moment, he actually said that he could not maintain the operation of the channel. This was obviously an excuse, because his strength at that time was not lost at all. He might have stopped at the last moment because he was afraid of triggering divine punishment. Hateful.

Fortunately, he is dead now, otherwise the Soul King might be pissed to death.

"Forget it, don't talk about him." Wang Feng said, and then he took out a space ring and said: "This is the space ring of that red-haired old monster. You killed him, senior, so this trophy is naturally It belongs to you too."

"I don't want it anymore, you can take it." Looking at the interspatial ring, the soul king shook his head and said.

He was the one who found the Gorefiend Patriarch, and what happened after that had a lot to do with him. It's good that Wang Feng didn't blame him, so how could he still want this interspatial ring.

And he didn't lack these resources, so he just gave them to Wang Feng as a favor.

"I have personally witnessed what kind of price senior paid to kill him, so how can I seize senior's things? I have already taken out the Nine Heavens Jade Dew inside, and I have not taken anything from this space ring. If you don't want it If not, then I won't take it either."

"In that case, I'll accept it." Seeing that Wang Feng had already said that, what more could the Soul King say?Naturally, they accepted it, right now they still have things to do to save people, and he didn't want to waste time with Wang Feng on this trivial matter, everything was centered on saving people.

(End of this chapter)