My baby is gone again

Chapter 90 Blood Demon Patriarch! (Available on Sunday)

Two days later.

Shen Yuancheng.

"As expected of the big city of the monster clan, it really is a beautiful scenery."

Lu Xuan looked around.

Shenyuan City is a well-known city-state of the monster race, where many innate monster races and acquired monsters gather here.

The congenital monsters are born in human form, but the cultivation of monsters needs to be transformed into a human form.

As soon as Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu entered the city, they saw many demon cultivators with animal ears and tails walking on the street.

There are also monster monks whose bodies have turned into human forms, but whose animal features have not faded, they are tiger-headed and tiger-brained.

People can't help but sigh, this is a city of happiness and auspiciousness.

In fact, there are not a few human races like Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu.

Shenyuan City is open to the outside world, as long as you abide by the rules of the city and pay the entry fee, no matter you are a monk or an ordinary person, you can enter.

Looking at the ears and tails of animals all over the street, Lu Xuan really wanted to touch them twice.

But this kind of behavior seems impolite, so I put it aside for the time being.

far away.

Inside a teahouse.

She Bishi sat by the window, observing the movements of Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu.

"When does the senior plan to do it?"

Nangong Xuan said via voice transmission.

"Let's wait for these two to stay in the hotel."

Extravagant than a corpse.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Although these are just two Golden Core monks.

There was no aura of alertness on the opponent.

There is no great power around to hide in the dark to protect the Dharma.

But the more so, the more she dared not be careless.

Just killing two Golden Core cultivators, the Immortal Tomb space offered a reward of a thousand years of life.

Anyone can detect it, such rewards, the risks can be imagined.

She Bishi was going to wait for these two people to fall asleep and lower their guard before starting to attack.

………………

That night.

ugly time.

The void was slightly distorted, two figures, one tall and one short, one old and one young, appeared above an inn.

The tall and thin old man was wearing a gray robe, while the shorter boy was wearing brocade clothes.

It was Shebishi and Nangongxuan.

The inn below them was where Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu stayed.

She Bishi stood still in the air, raised a skinny hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He could clearly sense that there were two auras in the inn, and he was unprepared.

According to Shebishi's perception, the two breathed evenly, their mana was calm, and they had obviously fallen into a deep sleep.

She Bishi narrowed her eyes, stretched out her skinny palm, and pressed down.

The next moment, the entire Shenyuan City was shocked!
Countless blood energy gathered, dyeing the pitch-black night into dark red.

Nangong Xuan's breathing was stagnant, and her complexion turned pale from the impact.

She could feel that there was an extremely surging bloody aura flowing out of this thin old man.

The red clouds gathered in the sky, turned into a big bloody hand, and slammed down on the inn!
She Bishi sneered.

This palm of his seems to be indistinct, but in fact, murderous intent and power are contained in this big bloody hand.

Even monks in the Mahayana period, if they want to receive this palm without injury, they must deal with it seriously.

Shebishi is not afraid that Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu will have backhands.

Because he himself is a great power.

The big bloody hand crashed down, but at the moment it was about to hit the roof, a sudden change occurred!

A ray of clear light bloomed from inside the inn, forming a light curtain to block the attack.

Almost silently, the bloody hand melted and collapsed, absorbed and purified by the light curtain.

A figure jumped out from the third floor of the inn, and he didn't forget to close the window before leaving.

Lu Xuan walked through the air, came to Shebishi and Nangongxuan, smiled slightly and said:

"I have been waiting for a long time."

She Bishi looked cold, but was not surprised by Lu Xuan's words.

The other party acted in a high-profile manner, never concealed himself, and made it clear that he deliberately exposed his identity and provoked the Immortal Tomb organization.

Shebishi also expected that Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu must have the means to deal with the assassination.

Maybe it's a magic weapon, or maybe it's a powerful sword energy or something like that.

but……

How many times can you block it?

There is no great power to hide around, and there is no arrangement such as formations.

Shebishi is very sure.

"Relying on external objects, how long can you last?"

She Bishi raised his eyelids:
"This place has been blocked by me in advance, you can't even send a message to the powerful behind you."

He clasped his hands together, glanced at Nangong Xuan, and said loudly:
"Boy, let's be optimistic about my means!"

After the words fell, Shebi corpse's body's energy surged, as if the seal in his body had been released.

A boundless sea of ​​blood was formed from under his feet, spreading and spreading!
At this moment, all the residents in Shenyuan City were awakened.

The city guard's face turned pale, leaning on the city wall, staring at the direction of the inn.

He could clearly feel that there was an aura belonging to the Mahayana period permeating the old man.

No, not Mahayana.

The energy in his body is still improving, and he has broken through the peak of Mahayana all the way, and has come to the stage of crossing the catastrophe!
The city guard demon general was shocked.

Why did such a powerful statue suddenly appear in Shen Yuancheng? !

In order to prolong his lifespan, over the years, Shebishi has suppressed the qi, blood and cultivation in his body to reduce consumption.

But now, as long as he kills these two people in the city, he can live for another thousand years.

Then go all out and splurge!
She Bishi recalled when he was young.

At that time, he killed people and slaughtered cities, drank blood and ate meat, how enjoyable he was!
And he has been aggrieved for many years in order to survive.

After tonight, all these emotions will be released, making the Dao heart unimpeded!
She Bishi now only hopes that Lu Xuan's powerful backhand will not be too weak.

Otherwise he will be very disappointed.

The sea of ​​blood spread out endlessly, covering the entire world, exuding a dirty and filthy atmosphere.

In this sea of ​​blood, there are countless grievances howling, their voices are shrill, tearing apart their spirits.

Lu Xuan's complexion gradually turned cold.

The moment he saw this filthy sea of ​​blood, he knew the identity of this person.

"Blood God Sect, Patriarch of the Blood Sea."

Lu Xuan's black eyes darkened slightly.

The Blood God Sect used to be the number one demonic power in the Northern Plains, dominating the Northern Territory for many years, and had a very vicious reputation.

Until 2000 years ago, Ji Lingchen stepped into the realm of crossing the catastrophe.

On that day, he raised his sword and went out of the gate, destroying the whole sect of the Blood God Sect.

Only the strongest in the Blood God Sect, the Supreme Elder [Blood Sea Patriarch] escaped and hid in the Cangyuan Realm for many years without a trace.

Ji Lingchen once told Lu Xuan that apart from righteousness, he had a personal enmity with the Blood God Sect.

This boundless sea of ​​blood is the proud work of the ancestor of the blood sea.

His killing intent is not pure enough, and he cannot condense the top-level vision of killing.

So they slaughtered the living beings, refined their souls, and used the grievances and blood essence of countless innocent souls before they died to raise this sea of ​​filth.

"Ah Chen has been looking for you for so many years, but I didn't expect to meet you today."

Lu Xuan let out a breath slowly, and it turned into a foot-long white mist.

The white mist condenses and does not disperse, like a sharp sword.

He is going to kill.

　At around five o'clock last night, the editor sent a message to me, saying that you will put it on the shelves tomorrow.

　　I:? ? ?

　　She asked, have you saved the manuscript?

　　I said, a little suddenly, in fact, I haven't even started writing the [-] words for tomorrow.

　　Then there was a silence.

　　After discussion, the time of listing was changed to 0:[-] on Sunday.

　　And after thinking about it, the previous scenes about the protagonist's battle were written too briefly.

　　The emotions were foreshadowed in the front, and the sudden end was too hasty, and it felt like it was stopped when I read it.

　　So in this regard, adjustments will be made... Well, I have saved a manuscript for explosive updates

　　
　
(End of this chapter)