Retrograde fairy way

"Roar!"

As soon as he got away, Qingpi raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, the single horned bloody electric arc crackled on his head, and rushed towards those ghosts with a stab.

With a soft puff, those ghosts seemed to have met their nemesis. As soon as they came into contact with the bloody evil thunder, the devilish energy in their body began to evaporate and collapse.

"Squeak!"

These ghosts and demons let out sharp roars, but they were not as wise as they were, and they still rushed towards Wang Mo.

Faced with these demons and ghosts, Wang Mo was not afraid at all, and he sacrificed the Qinglin Sword with his fingers, cutting off the sword lights one after another, turning all the ghosts into nothingness.

He is equipped with thunder-type true energy, which is the most able to restrain these cold and filthy things.

"Good boy, no wonder you dare to attack us, but if you think you can be arrogant by relying on your own lightning energy, then you're wrong!" The blood demon boss stared at us, speculatively.

With their eyesight, it is natural to see that the vitality used by the other party is the lightning element, but they have six people, how can he alone be able to resist it.

"Eldest brother, if you don't extract this kid's soul and refine his soul, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in our hearts!" The third child said ruthlessly.

Regarding the words of the blood demon boss, Wang Mo didn't seem to hear it. He was suppressed by Fu Honglian before, but now he saw the other party beside him, thinking that the eight blood demon sons were the helpers invited by the other party, and he was merciless in his actions.

Looking at the methods of these people, it is clear that they use the blood of living people to practice exercises and even refine treasures. For these inhuman demon monks, they completely detonated him who was originally angry.

But he didn't lose his mind. In terms of his own strength, he was enough to kill the fake Dan monks, even two or three people could do it.

But in the face of the six fake elixir monks, and there was another Fu Honglian who possessed a strange secret technique beside him, Wang Mo realized that it was a blessing to kill the two of them in a sneak attack, and it would be better if he didn't leave now.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo casually threw dozens of fire talismans to temporarily block those ghosts. The Qinglin Sword glowed brightly, and knocked away several spiritual weapons surrounding him in the air, and retreated towards Qingpi in his consciousness Meaning, turn your head and leave.

"Where to go!" Where the demons were willing to let go, they naturally followed closely.

But before everyone could make a move, two tyrannical forces suddenly surged out of the field, which shocked the people present, thinking that there was another strong man.

Not only the Six Demons and Fu Honglian, but also Wang Mo, they all radiated their consciousness to explore the surroundings.

I saw that the body of the dead five and six demons gradually expanded, and the palpitating power emanated from them.

"Not good..." Everyone was startled, and they didn't care about fighting again, they inflated their vitality shields and took out their protective treasures to defend themselves.

"Boom!"

The flesh bodies of the two demons exploded for unknown reasons, and the blood mist filled the sky amidst the loud noise, mixed with a thick black demonic energy, spreading to the surroundings.

Seeing such a situation, the corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched, a feeling of uneasiness rose, and he jumped out from under his feet.

When he had just stepped out of the gate of the main hall, he suddenly thought of several screams behind him, which made him pause and turn his head to look.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"what!"

The screams sounded one after another, and the figure that the six demons originally wanted to chase stood motionless on the spot. The bone bell held in his hand was completely broken, and a black mist also surged on it, shaking his body. shape package.

And the black magic energy transformed by the two demons rushed up and merged into the body of the six demons.

In the blink of an eye, the six demons were filled with black air, as if leaving a black fog cocoon, and the flesh and blood around the six demons could be vaguely seen melting, and their ferocious eyes were full of pain.

Seeing this scene, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"Distracting the spirit! Refining the demon body with blood!"

Suddenly, Fu Honglian, who had been waiting for both sides to lose, let out an exclamation, as if thinking of something, her eyes were full of horror.

"Distracting the mind and sending the spirit!" Wang Mo muttered to himself, his eyes lit up, and the sound immediately sounded. What happened to Yue Peng in the cave where he got the spirit beast bag back then was indeed similar to the eight demons at this time, but Slightly different.

He remembered clearly that after Yue Peng was sent to the spirit by the clone, he was quickly replaced by another person, but the Eight Demons stayed where they were.

However, the aura emanating from the eight demons is getting stronger and stronger, and it has surpassed the power that the fake alchemy cultivator should have.

Fu Honglian's face was pale. At this time, she no longer had the antidote for the Ten Thousand Insect Corpse Blood Pill from the Eight Demons. She was injured before, and was affected by the explosion of the two fake pill monks. Under the added injury, it was inconvenient to move for a while.

He looked around and saw Wang Mo standing at the entrance of the main hall, and said coquettishly: "This fellow Taoist, please save my life, the little girl will definitely thank you very much!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo hesitated for a moment, then came up to him in a flash, grabbed her, and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

"Fellow daoist, let's go. This is the unique secret recipe of the blood demon sage. He must have used the technique of distracting the spirit to cast a forbidden magic on his eight disciples. And before I came, I found out that the blood in the blood pool After some of the blood demons were killed, all the blood disappeared, so it must be the eight blood demons who came to sacrifice the blood demon avatar in their name!"

Seeing that he not only refused to leave, but also continued to question him, Fu Honglian hurriedly urged him.

"Blood demon clone?" Wang Mo thought for a while, thinking of the condition of the eight demons, he must have killed two people in a surprise attack, and let the blood demon sage notice it, so he opened the secret law restriction in advance.

And these eight demons are obviously also part of the clone of the Blood Refining Demon, otherwise such a situation would not have happened.

"Let's go, if you don't go, it will be too late. If you are successfully sacrificed by him, it will be a fourth-order monster. None of us will survive!" Fu Honglian said eagerly when she saw him like this.

"Fourth level?" Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, watching the six groups of devilish energy in the hall slowly gathering, as if something was pulling them.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, the blood demon sage must use this method to condense a fourth-level monster clone to search for treasures in the secret realm of Langya, and he did not hesitate to use the flesh and blood of eight fake alchemy disciples. As a base, this behavior is simply outrageous.

"Can there be any way to interrupt the secret method?" Thinking of this, Wang Mo asked anxiously.

If it was really as he guessed, this blood demon avatar was refined successfully, then it would definitely not be safe in the Langya Secret Realm.

But the exit of the Langya Secret Realm will only be opened again after eight years, if you try to break into the entrance at this time, you will only be torn to pieces by the violent space force.

"Ah..." Fu Honglian didn't expect that he would still be in the mood to ask this at this moment, she was stunned for a moment, but she reacted in an instant, and said with despair on her face: "No, unless I kill it now!"

If it is possible to kill the distraction that is gathering in the package full of demonic energy, how can it be so easy?

Hearing this, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and he pushed Fu Honglian aside with one hand.

"drink!"

Immediately, he lowered his waist, exhaled and opened his voice, and circulated his true energy with all his strength, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and used his full strength to use the Thunder Palm!

I saw a giant blue palm several feet high, appearing in front of Wang Mo in an instant, and with a touch of his finger, it slapped away into the magic mist with a whistling sound.

There was a stabbing sound, like boiling oil falling into cold water, which made people tremble all over.

It's just that the development of the situation is not as Wang Mo expected.

Originally, the thunder spells, which had a great restraint effect on monsters and foreign objects, were quickly melted by the magic mist, and they were melted away in the blink of an eye.

Seeing such a scene, the corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched rapidly, and he slapped several palms one after another, but it was still the same as before, with no effect.

"It's useless. These devilish qi are emitted by the avatar of the blood demon sage. We, the foundation cultivators, can never eliminate them!" Seeing Wang Mo's relentless attack on the magic fog, Fu Honglian's face was full of despair, and then As if thinking of something, his eyes lit up and he said, "Unless you sacrifice that statue!"

"Statue?" Hearing this, Wang Mo was taken aback, and then asked, "What statue?"

"It's that statue with eight arms! Before... When you were fascinated by the demon dance, it was that statue that appeared from above your head and broke my secret technique!" Fu Honglian thought of herself in front of her. The man looked unobstructed, and couldn't help but blushed.

Suddenly Wang Mo was stunned, as if thinking of something, his face turned ugly, but he didn't say much.

"Jie Jie, junior, I just happen to make blood food for this demon sage!"

Suddenly a sinister voice sounded, which surprised the two of them.

It turned out that the blood demon saint was distracted, and he was almost fully assembled at this time. As long as there is a little more time, he can condense the blood body.

Turning his head to look, he saw that the magic mist was about to become a ball at this time, and the aura emanating from the magic mist had completely surpassed the fake alchemy cultivators, and was even stronger than ordinary alchemy early-stage cultivators.

Wang Mo struggled a few times, and suddenly slapped the storage bag, took out the demon pocket from it, and threw it into the gathering demonic energy.

Faced with this huge potential danger, Wang Mo had no choice but to sacrifice the demon again. Even though it was very likely to lose control, he didn't want to sit still.

"quack!"

Sensing the strong demonic energy around it, the demon spirit let out a strange howl excitedly, and the black mist surged, and then rushed in without any scruples.

"Jie Jie, do you think this little thing can... woo, what is this thing?" Originally, the blood demon saint in the magic mist didn't pay much attention to the demon spirit pocket, but when the demon spirit pocket came, body, he felt a demonic energy that was many times purer than his own, and began to devour him.

What made him even more irritated was that even his clone, the other party had the intention of devouring it overnight.

In a fit of rage, he wanted to have a fight with the demon spirit, but to his horror, no matter how he mobilized the demon energy, he couldn't mobilize it at all.

When one's own demonic energy encountered the demonic pocket, it was like swallows returning to their nests, and one after another they merged into it by themselves, accompanied by a heart-piercing pain.

"Wow, what the hell is this?" The blood demon was shocked and angry, but how could he be so easily defeated by the other party as a generation of evil?

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the other party's distraction devouring him, his heart became ruthless, and his distracted consciousness suddenly swelled, and it exploded on its own.