Retrograde fairy way

"Blood Demon Sect Elder Duan Yuanfeng has met Sect Master Sun!" Duan Yuanfeng's cheeks twitched, the pressure made him very uncomfortable, but he still respected him.

Although both of them are Yuanying monks, he knows that if Sun Bufan wants to kill him, it will not be difficult, even Yuanying cannot escape.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you where is that kid named Wang Mo?" Sun Bufan looked impatient, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

"Uh... ran away!" Duan Yuanfeng said with a stagnant breath and a somewhat unsightly expression.

After all, he was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he was also an elder of the Blood Demon Sect. Even if the other party had a noble status and a high level of cultivation, he couldn't shout at him like this.

"Huh? Run away? Duan Yuanfeng, how dare you fool the old man, you're going to die?" Sun Bufan snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and a streak of gray-gold devilish energy swirled in the air.

"Roar!"

As soon as the gray-gold devilish energy appeared, it turned into a golden lion, raised its head to the sky and roared, and rushed towards Duan Yuanfeng.

"Sect Master Sun, calm down, what I said is true, that kid really ran away!" Duan Yuanfeng explained as he stepped back when he saw him make a move, how could he have the slightest temper.

The blood in his body surged, and it was a little difficult to resist Sun Bufan's coercion. Facing this Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk, he felt the pressure and did not dare to be careless.

Just a transformation spell made him feel overwhelmed. The power of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk can be seen.

"The people of the Blood Demon Sect have always been cunning. When the lord takes you down, he will naturally know the truth of what you said!" Sun Bufan's eyes flashed coldly, and he was not allowed to say anything more. The breath burst out suddenly, pressing down on Duan Yuanfeng fiercely.

The Demon Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect are neighbors, and they have always been incompatible. This time when they met Duan Yuanfeng here, as long as they did it cleanly, they would naturally not be noticed.

What's more, he has other plans.

"Sun Bufan, if you dare to kill me, aren't you afraid of triggering a war between the two sects? I'm working for the Great Demon Lord, so aren't you afraid that he will blame you?" Sensing Sun Bufan's killing intent, Duan Yuanfeng summoned his own devilish energy and sacrificed With a blood blade to resist the attack of the golden lion, he screamed with fear on his face and said fiercely.

"Hmph, the battle between the two sects? Who would know? As for the Great Demon Venerable, he would never know!" Sun Bufan seemed to have made up his mind to kill Duan Yuanfeng. Take the five-clawed golden hook, exuding cold and devilish energy, and grab it towards Duan Yuanfeng.

Faced with the pincer attack from the Golden Lion and the Golden Claw, Sun Bufan finally couldn't hold back, and a struggle flashed in his eyes from time to time as he retreated again and again.

Seeing that Sun Bufan couldn't support a few moves, Duan Yuanfeng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he swung a blood shield suddenly, which exploded with a bang, blocking the golden claw.

He actually blocked Sun Bufan's attack with the self-destruct power of a real treasure.

Then he exploded the blood blade again, blasting the golden lion into scattered devilish energy with a bang.

The self-detonation power of the two powerful treasures surged in the air, finally temporarily blocking Sun Bufan's attack.

Even a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk cannot ignore this level of attack.

Duan Yuanfeng then twitched his face and gritted his teeth fiercely, spewed out a stream of blood essence, quickly made a formula with both hands, wrapped the ball of blood essence, and the magic formula merged into the blood essence, spread out with a bang, and then covered it above the body.

A strange buzzing sound flashed in the air, and then Duan Yuanfeng burst out with a strong blood light, his originally rosy cheeks sunken and shriveled suddenly, and there was a burst of anger in a whistling time, and he appeared dozens of miles away in an instant .

"Hey, I already knew you would use the blood escape technique. You won't be able to recover in a few decades, so I will leave your life to that crazy woman Gu Yueying!" Looking at the bloody light that disappeared into the sky, , Sun Bufan sneered strangely, and said to himself.

The blood escape technique is a secret method of the magic way. When it is used, nearly half of the blood essence of the whole body is detonated to improve the cultivation level, but the after-effects are quite serious. If so much blood essence is lost, it will definitely not be able to save the cultivation base within decades.

Duan Yuanfeng knew that no matter how much he improved, he was no match for Sun Bufan, so he chose to escape rationally.

Obviously, what Sun Bufan said and did before was not as indifferent as what he said before, but he was just trying to borrow the hands of others.

But what Sun Bufan didn't expect was that Gu Yueying had already fled away with his apprentice, going out to avoid disaster.

"Hmph, Wang Mo doesn't care if you escape to the ends of the earth, this suzerain will definitely find you and refine your soul!" After scanning the surroundings and searching carefully with his spiritual sense, Sun Bufan said ruthlessly, finding nothing.

Regarding what Duan Yuanfeng said, he was as old and cunning as he was, so it was natural to see that the other party was not lying, but was just trying to vent his anger.

During the time that the two of them were delaying, several streaks of light came from a distance, and passed by the bloody light from a distance. The lights were supposed to stop, and they wanted to ask about the situation, but the light whizzed away. In a short time, he passed a few people and headed towards the northwest sect.

Although the few people were a little puzzled, they still came here.

Seeing the faces of several people from a distance, Sun Bufan narrowed his eyes, and walked to the other side without caring that they set up the escape light.

……

A month later, at the bottom of a winding and roaring river, there was a dark cave, but there was a little light shining inside.

I saw Wang Mo sitting there with a pale face, holding a low-grade primordial stone in each of his hands and absorbing the vitality in it, pea-sized sweat dripped from his pale cheeks from time to time, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was bearing A great deal of pain.

"call!"

After the two low-grade primordial stones turned gray-white, Wang Mo casually threw them to the side, turned his left hand, and took out two low-grade primordial stones again to absorb them.

That day he forcibly operated Fenglei Dun for a long time, and kept swallowing pills along the way to restore his true energy, but the vitality obtained from swallowing the pills only passed through his meridians. He is not allowed to cultivate by himself.

The vitality that has not been fully refined is turning around in his body. If it is not for the protective nature of the five elements, the energy will burst the meridians.

But even so, if he persisted all the way, the Five Elements Gang Qi would not be able to match the gathering of more and more riotous vitality, which caused a large amount of damage to the meridians, and a slight movement of the true essence would cause great pain.

When he realized that the Nascent Soul cultivator who was chasing him was blocked for some reason, Wang Mo flew for dozens of miles. Finally, unable to bear the pain, he put on the Night Demon Hidden Cloak and plunged into a wide river below. in the flow.

I drifted with the tide all the way for nearly a month, but fortunately I didn't encounter any large monsters, and finally hid in the dark cave under the river bed.

Carefully enduring the severe pain and laying out the hidden breath array, it can be said that he used all the means he could use.

After doing all the protection, Wang Mo began to slowly dissipate the excess vitality in his body, and then re-absorbed and refined it.

With the degree of damage and fragility of his meridians at this time, he couldn't even withstand a little strong impact, so he could only fully recover with the help of the slightly mixed vitality in the low-grade primordial stone.

Fortunately, his injuries this time were much lighter than those when Yong Qiankun ordered Fu Pokong to come to the Northwest Demon Territory, but his meridians were damaged.

In his own ring and storage bag, there are many healing elixir and pills, and it is only a matter of time before he recovers from his injuries.

Suddenly, Wang Mo, who was sitting upright in the middle of cultivation, opened his eyes, hurriedly stopped his cultivation, held his breath a little nervously, tightly held the primeval stone in his hands, and a drop of cold sweat unconsciously dripped down his face.

With a thud, it fell into a small puddle of water under the body, splashing layers of ripples.

"call!"

After waiting for a while, Wang Mo let out a breath slowly, his teeth were clenched, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

While he was cultivating, he noticed a powerful spiritual consciousness sweeping past. If he hadn't been wearing the night devil's hidden cloak and had a formation to restrain his breath, he really couldn't escape it.

He was chased by that bloody light that day, and it was because there were too many fluctuations when refining the halberd that it attracted the other party's attention.

But after thinking about what the other party said, it was obvious that it was not only for the treasure in his hand, but also for some great demon to hunt him down.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo's cheeks twitched uncontrollably. Although he already knew that there were many dangers in the Demon Realm, he never imagined that in just over ten years, he would experience life and death several times.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo couldn't help killing intent. Regardless of the reason, these people have touched his bottom line. Although he can't fight back now, he will make them pay the price one day.

Not long after, Wang Mo picked up the primordial stone again and recovered.

……

In the southeast direction, in a small market, many monks came and went in an endless stream.

Even though they all practice magic arts, there are many kinds.

Such as blood way, ghost way, soul way and many other secret art divisions, such as the blood way monks of the demon way, are not all tyrannical and murderous peerless murderers.

Even in the Blood Demon Sect, there are monks who practice secret techniques by hunting monsters, but not many.

These demon cultivators, just because of their opportunistic and opportunistic cultivation methods, are not allowed in the world of cultivating immortals.

The bigger reason is that their cultivation methods are too cruel, and it is easy to cause their own minds to be uneasy, their foundations are unstable, and the harm caused by their madness is too great.

As for the origin of these magical skills, it is not known because the age is too long.

"Old Zhu, have you heard? The Blood Bone Hall in the north has been destroyed!" An old man mysteriously said to the middle-aged man next to him at the stall next to the street.

Looking at the aura of the two of them, they only have the cultivation base of the late stage of Qi refining.

"How can you not know, Lao Peng, your news is too behind, right? This happened a month ago, and half a month ago, the Huagumen in the west was also destroyed!" The middle-aged man said with a look of disdain.

"Ah, another sect has been destroyed? Quickly tell me, what kind of sect is it this time?" Without waiting for the old man to reply, Lu Mian, a monk from a year ago, hurried to the booth and asked curiously.

Seeing the attention of passers-by, the middle-aged man raised his chin and gave the old man a provocative look. At this time, a middle-aged monk passed by, and the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to come?" Shall we share the news about the sect being exterminated recently?"

Judging by the look of this middle-aged man wishing that everyone would come to watch, he is obviously a chatty person.