Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 297 Kill the demonic people with the sword!Replacement, Blood Sea Demon Sutra!

Bully the weak and beat the strong, be frightened when you see disgust, bully when you see good.

No matter which world or dynasty we live in, there will never be a shortage of such people.

And how many people have these villagers sacrificed in order to obtain the so-called mountain god food over the years?
No one knows.

But judging from the aura of sin emanating from some villagers, there must be a lot of them.

Su Bai watched coldly, his spiritual thoughts covering all directions, feeling the psychological changes of many villagers.

Spiritual practice is the refinement of the mortal world and is also a part of spiritual practice.

At this time, after hearing Su Bai's words, all the villagers suddenly looked happy.

it is good?
Is this a promise?
All the crying stopped in an instant.

All the villagers were overjoyed.

But when he raised his head, his heart felt cold.

Su Bai's palm was slowly pulled in the void, and the invisible air flow turned into a golden air sword, which was held in his palm.

This is simply turning the sword into energy.

"Since you don't want to live, it would be better to die."

Su Bai's fingers brushed the edge of the Qi Sword, and the golden light suddenly shone brightly, reflecting his eyes, which became colder and colder.

He is not a saint, nor is he a soft-hearted person.

In other words, more people died in his hands than many people have ever seen.

Invisible murderous intent spread from his body, and for a moment, the temperature of the mountains dropped a lot, as cold as heavy snowfall.

Waves of biting chill filled the hearts of all the villagers.

"Previous, senior..."

The old village chief looked horrified, and just as he was about to speak, a cold light passed by at great speed in an instant!
Blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a face full of reluctance.

"Belief is not sinful, but sacrificing one's own kind is a capital crime!"

Amidst the faint words, an invisible golden lotus with sword intent bloomed on the top of the mountain, shining with a different kind of brilliance under the rising sun.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a rustling sound of blood being sprayed.

"Strange! Why is it so quiet?"

Li Qing and others, who were tied to the cart at the head of the village, suddenly felt a chill in their hearts for some unknown reason.

I just felt that everything around me was quiet.

"Those villagers... where have they gone?"

Some young people struggled fiercely, but the iron ropes tied up were too strong and they could not break free.

"do not know."

Li Qing said casually.

Suddenly, his eyes moved and he saw what seemed to be a golden sword light flashing past in the sky above his head.

"what is that?"

His whole body was shaken, and he found that the tough ropes tied to his body had broken at some point.

He stood up at once, and the rest of his companions also stood up.

"Brother Li!"

Someone yelled and suddenly covered his mouth again.

The next moment, screams could be heard one after another around the village.

"It's that sword light!"

Li Qing's eyes widened.

He saw a faint golden sword light reflected in the sunlight in the village, moving vertically and horizontally, moving teleportingly.

In less than a breath, the entire village had been swept away.

"Fly, flying sword!"

"Golden Flying Sword!"

Several people at the scene were all stunned.

Of course they know that there are martial arts practitioners in the world.

However, these advanced martial arts practitioners often gather in prosperous places.

They all came from small mountain villages in remote areas. This was the first time they saw Feijian at such a close distance.

"Did these villagers anger the senior who conquered demons?"

Li Qing's scalp felt numb for a while.

Suddenly, he saw a group of people running out of the village crying in despair, all of them terrified.

Behind them, the golden sword light was looming.

Several people hurriedly avoided it and saw it clearly.

Most of this group of people are teenagers and children, there are very few middle-aged people, and there are only a few old people.

At this time, they were all crying and hating that they didn't have two more legs.

"Those damn old guys, are all dead?"

Li Qing discovered the problem.

Among the people expelled by Feijian, there were no people who had plotted against them and wanted to sacrifice them alive.

But at this time, there were less than 2000 people left in the village of nearly 1000 people.

This flying sword killed half of the people!
However, a sword and its own consciousness can distinguish between good and evil?

He was obviously stunned.

But he didn't dare to go out. He could only watch the group of people being expelled from the mountain village by the flying sword.

Run away towards the outside of the mountain.

Whoosh!

On the top of the mountains, the wind roared and roared.

Su Bai looked down at the sea of ​​clouds and could see the group of villagers who were forced away by the flying sword.There used to be more than 2000 people in this huge village, but at the beginning, there were only a few dozen people.

It was these dozens of people who discovered the secrets here and were reluctant to leave and stayed here.

Over the years, they have developed into a large village of more than 2000 people by tying up outsiders.

Unfortunately, as the bad reputation of this mountain spreads, fewer and fewer people dare to enter the mountain.

Among the more than 2000 people, I don’t know how many are married to close relatives.
In the final analysis, compared to the actual sacrifice of flesh and blood, the evil master who has practiced "Tai Shang Jiu Destruction" cares more about the morbid emotions and soul.

Otherwise, this person would not have imprisoned a city and done such a crazy thing.

"Such a strange thing..."

At this time, Su Bai held the small altar tightly, his eyes deep.

After some attempts, he has figured out how to use this altar.

The next moment, as his thoughts turned, the ghosts and monsters held in his palms all howled miserably and were swallowed by the altar.

"what do you want?"

After a moment, a wave without any emotion sounded in Su Bai's ears.

This is not a sound, but a strange fluctuation. It is a fluctuation that changes according to people's emotions. It is not a language.

It is not limited to any species, any creature can understand it.

This is the wave that is really used for communication.

"Practice the skills."

Su Bai's expression moved slightly, and he said casually, intending to try it.

He wanted to see what kind of skills he could replace the many ghosts and demons spit out by the silver-white dog demon.

"The sacrifice is enough. It can be replaced."

Amidst the low murmur, the ancient runes on the altar suddenly glowed with a faint red light.

Su Bai's spiritual thoughts spread in all directions, staring closely at this scene.

Vaguely, he could feel a subtle wave spreading from the altar.

This fluctuation was very subtle. Even with the strength of Su Bai's spiritual consciousness, he could only barely feel the insignificant wisp of fluctuation.

Obviously, he is still far away from discovering the secret of the operation of this altar.

In just one or two breaths, the light on the altar dimmed.

Then, a red jade bead the size of a thumb appeared on the altar.

This jade bead looks similar to a Buddhist bead, but it looks a bit eerie and extremely bright red, as if it has been soaked in endless blood.

Su Bai pinched the bead, and his tentacles were cold and extremely cold. There was also a fierce aura that rushed straight into his body.

The next moment, he realized something.

Super quality technique!Blood Sea Demon Sutra!

Remnants!

Su Bai frowned slightly.

This is an evil method, and the cultivation process is extremely cruel.

First, you must use a secret method to peel off your own human skin.

Then, use this technique to refine the entire blood-stained body, and finally turn it into blood shadows. If the blood shadows are not destroyed, the soul will not be destroyed.

At this point, he has made breakthroughs in cultivation step by step, reaching the Dragon Mansion, nine tribulations, and returning to the void...

As long as the realm is high enough, when facing an enemy, you only need to use a blood shadow, open your arms and pounce on it, and you can immediately swallow the opponent's blood essence and use it to support your own body.

Moreover, these refined blood shadows are not afraid of thunder, lightning, water or fire, nor can Haoran's righteousness be restrained.

As the cultivation level increases, the number of blood shadows will also increase.

Until the end, when countless blood shadows are combined into one, it can be called the immortal body of the devil.

Once you practice this method, you will reach an extremely high level.

These countless blood shadows.

Together, they can turn into an immortal demon!
Scattered on the ground, it can also turn into a boundless sea of ​​blood!
However, this is just a fragment, only the methods before the Nine Tribulations Realm, but there are no methods of practice after that.

“Take a point, but give back only a trace.”

"No wonder that Master Xie Nian has not practiced any other advanced skills except Taishang Jiujiu Shen, a super-grade skill."

Su Bai thoughtfully glanced at the evil master who was being burned by the fire of karma in the Faxiang Cauldron Prison, and murmured.

In his opinion, the replacement function of this altar is very useless.

How cruel is it to replace a hundred times?

If you want to replace what you want, you need to sacrifice something worth a hundred times.

This replacement condition is simply too outrageous.

"Who are you! Who are you!?"

"Who the hell are you?"

At this time, Su Bai heard the evil spirit master roaring in pain, his face twisted to the extreme.

Any strong person who has reached the level of enlightenment will have a perfect soul.

Even if there is only the last trace of the soul left, it can absorb most of the energy between heaven and earth and gradually return to its original state.

If you want to kill Yu Hua, you can only destroy all the souls.

Suddenly, Su Bai thought of this, his expression changed, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"A feathered soul is a steady stream of sacrifices..."

As soon as the words fell, his thoughts moved.

In the desperate howl of Master Xie Nian, he split the remaining soul of this person into half again.

At this time, Su Bai's right hand clenched a ball of golden divine soul brilliance.

He murmured in his mouth:
"Replacement."

(End of this chapter)