The devil kills the god

51 Blood Soul Sacrifice Heaven

"Huh?" Xiao Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Someone is here! We are still acquaintances!" Malaria also said.

"That's right, old acquaintance!" Xiao Fan twitched his lips and glanced at Sun Qing and the old couple. The three of them seemed to be sleeping for at least a few more hours, then jumped into the air, and a flying sword appeared on both sides. underfoot.

The whole body is wrapped in a flickering mist, as if the whole person is integrated into the air, regardless of each other, if the cultivation level is not very high, or if you don't investigate carefully, you will not be able to detect it at all. His clues.

"Hey, you've become more proficient in this move, not bad!" Malaria laughed.

"My old acquaintance's cultivation level is not enough to compete with him, so let's take a look first! He is not alone, does that guy have any helpers?" Xiao Fan frowned and said.

Not far away in the air, a person wrapped in a black robe was walking quickly, and behind him, followed by more than a dozen guys in the same dress, full of devilish aura.

The person at the head had green luster like will-o'-the-wisps shining in his eyes, as if even the air around him was disgusted with him, and he was far away from him.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that my majestic Jiming fell to such an extent. Where did that brat Xiao Fan go? Don't get caught by me, or I'll beat him to pieces!"

This ghostly guy is the old monster who worships the ghost!

"Elder Jiming, this time I was ordered by the sect master to go to the Tomb Demon Gate to form an alliance. Thanks to you, otherwise it would not have been so smooth!" A demon cultivator next to the old monster Jiming asked.

"Hmph, so what's the point? The old man went out in person, and the master of the Tomb Demon Sect, Tomb Dao, dare not give me face?" said the old monster Ji Ming angrily.

"However... my cultivation base has dropped too much, and I have barely recovered to the early stage of breaking the wall. If it weren't for the huge favor owed by the tomb boy, I am afraid that he would really not pay attention to me! "

"Hmph, when the old man was in his prime, what kind of a fart was the man in the tomb? He wasn't even qualified to lift my shoes. When the old man regains his original strength one day, let's see who dares to make trouble with the old man again!" The old monster Ji Ming was furious Humming roared.

"In short, thanks to the presence of Elder Jiming, it is really a blessing that our Howling Demon Sect can invite a senior like you to serve as an elder!" A demon cultivator hurriedly flattered.

"Forget it, let's implement our plan as soon as possible. Where is our next goal?" The old monster Ji Ming waved his hand and said proudly.

"Based on our current strength, the larger sects naturally dare not move, so let's take those small sects first. Besides, once the big formation is successfully arranged, the benefits we will get... I can't express it!"

"That's right, whether the old man can return to his peak state, or even take a step further, depends on whether the formation can be successfully deployed!" The old monster Ji Ming grinned, and a group of people galloped towards the southwest!

"It's strange, Howling Demon Sect... I've seen it in the Qingyang Sect's classics. It's just a small sect. It's probably not much bigger than the Tomb Demon Sect. Begging for perfection, to become an elder in Howling Demon Sect?" Xiao Fan became puzzled.

"Well, it's really strange, what is the big formation they are talking about? Using the small sect to open the knife? Could it be some kind of magic formation?" Malaria also asked wonderingly.

"It's weird!" Xiao Fan rubbed his chin.

First, Gu Ning appeared at the Demon Gate of the Tomb, and then the old monster Jiming entered the Howling Demon Sect. There must be something wrong here!

"Follow them carefully and see what the hell is going on!" Xiao Fan said, hanging behind the old monster Jiming from a distance.

As for the Sun family, at least it will take a while to wake up, he is not in a hurry.

After flying in the air behind the old monster Ji Ming and others for nearly an hour, Malaria suddenly said: "They stopped!"

"Stop here?" Xiao Fan frowned, looking at the old monster Jiming in the distance, falling towards a small mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there were some fluctuations of Yuan force faintly, not many in number, and not too strong.

He cautiously approached, and saw the old monster Jiming standing in front of a mountain gate.

On the gate of the mountain, there are three characters of "Yu Hezong".

"Yu Hezong? I haven't heard of it, it should be a small sect that was established not long ago!" Xiao Fan thought in his heart.

The old monster Jiming stood behind in a majestic manner, and waved his hands and ordered: "Go! No one can be left alive, let's all bleed!"

Dozens of demon cultivators under him immediately swarmed up, first raised their hands and completely destroyed the sect, and then rushed into Yu Hezong like a group of devils.

"Who are you? Why did you destroy my Yu He Zong Mountain Gate?" From Yu He Zong, more than a dozen monks at the alchemy stage flew out one after another, shouting sharply.

"Who is it? Hehe, the one who wants to kill you!" Before those people could finish their words, the old monster Jiming made a sudden move. Dozens of bone spears flashed out from the void, and silently smashed the dozen or so The chest of the alchemy cultivator was pierced!

Blood sprayed like rain.

The dozen or so alchemy cultivators didn't expect that the other party hadn't even talked to each other, so they violently killed people, and the methods were tyrannical, there was no way to avoid it!

"Kill! Haha! Not one left!" The attack of the old monster Jiming was like a booster, which boosted the morale of all the demon cultivators, rushed into Yu Hezong, and started killing.

The screams echoed over the entire Yu He Zong, all kinds of lights shone, and the smell of blood rose to the sky. The originally peaceful and peaceful Yu He Zong had already turned into a purgatory at this moment.

"It's so vicious, they are going to kill each other!" Xiao Fan was hiding not far away, he had a panoramic view of everything, and he could not help but clenched his fists.

At the same time, he also secretly feared, the strength of that old monster Jiming is stronger than before, and his actions are vicious and fast, the current self is absolutely unable to compete with it!

He also once again re-understood the strength of the old monster Jiming, even if he was a tomb master who was at the peak of his adult stage, he would dare to part with him.

However, the old monster Jiming must not be able to resist the power of three combined attacks, but now he can't perform it again.

The killing lasted for a whole stick of incense.

The sect master with the highest cultivation level in Yu He Zong, a middle-aged man with the cultivation base of the Yuanling period, but as soon as he appeared, he was besieged by dozens of demon cultivators, and then he was caught by the old monster Jiming. The whole heart was dug out together!

"Damn it! You damn demon cultivators are so rampant, killing me indiscriminately, Yu Hezong's family, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!" But he still didn't die, but screamed while retreating violently.

"Being a ghost? You don't have that chance!" The old monster Jiming grinned, and as he waved his sleeves, endless green energy swirled around, turning into ropes, accompanied by bones born from nothingness, and trapped the master of Hezong. in it.

Immediately, he took another step forward, crushing the opponent's head with one palm, and with both hands, tore apart the opponent's chest from left to right, dragging out a strange-looking pale green air mass the size of a fist, and swallowing it in one gulp!

"What is that?" Xiao Fan was startled.

"Yuan Ling! That's Yuan Ling. I didn't expect this old monster to swallow Yuan Ling. It really is an out-and-out demon!" Malaria whispered.

"Hmph, thanks to the fact that you are still the master of a sect, not to mention your mediocre cultivation, even Yuan Ling is so weak, and you only cultivate earth-level exercises. How dare you establish a sect at this level, I really don't know how deep it is!" Ji Ming The old monster waved his sleeve again, as if endless evil spirits had crawled out of his sleeve, climbed onto the body of Sect Master Yu He, and began to bite crazily.

"Okay, the killing is over, quickly set up the magic circle!" The old monster Jiming ignored the body of the head of the Yuhe sect, suspended in the air, glanced around, and ordered loudly.

Immediately afterwards, all the magicians took out an eyeball-sized emerald green object from their arms, like a crystal, and stood in a specific position.

"Blood sacrifices to the sky, soul sacrifices to the earth, the demons are invincible, with the help of the heavens and the earth, with the power of blood and sorrow, gather the blood of all demons!"

The voices of all the demon cultivators roared like ghosts, and the entire mountain was immediately covered with endless blood clouds and rolled up, and the red lightning flashed and disappeared in the blood clouds, which looked very strange.

Immediately afterwards, every soul of Yu Hezong's monks, as if being caught by a big blood-red hand, not only wailed, but was lifted from the ground and merged into the emerald green ball.

Red light radiated and blood filled the sky.

A blood-red mark appeared in all the green balls, like the eyes of a snake. At the same time, they let out a shocking neigh, and all of them flew into the air. They were connected by blood threads, forming a huge monster. 'Character!

The word 'magic' is so powerful that it seems that everything around has turned into something monstrous with demonic energy!

"This...what the hell is this thing? I feel the devilish energy in my body is also starting to roll, and I can't suppress it anymore!" Xiao Fan whispered with an ugly face.

"I haven't seen it before, but this must be an extremely terrifying magic array. It uses the blood souls and resentment of the monks of the entire sect to condense a magic word. It's a big hand! And if I'm not wrong, this The magic word is just one of them, to form and complete the big formation, more countless magic words must be connected with each other!"

"However... just this one magic word has such terrifying power and momentum. If more people gather together, how terrifying will it be?" Malaria said in shock.

"Hmph, these bastards, I want to see what they are so cruel to do!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth, forcibly stabilized his mind, and used the power of the crystal of poisonous heart to suppress all the devilish energy, and stared at him closely. Written by Hezong.

The old monster Jiming looked up at the countless emerald green balls in the air, showed an incomparably cold smile, jumped up, and rushed towards the huge magic word...