Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs

On the second day, near noon, Zhang Chen left behind a ray of spiritual thoughts in the internal affairs hall, received the map and token, and left the Blood God Sect.

"I don't know if Wen Xiaosu will come after him."

The location of Shanyue Kingdom is more than three thousand miles away from the Blood God Sect, and the mission period is half a year.

Zhang Chen is not in a hurry, but expects Wen Xiaosu to catch up.

If Wen Xiaosu didn't come after him, he could only follow him when he was doing the mission of the sect, just like killing Xu Yixian.

It is a three-year sect mission to pass on disciples personally, and it may take two or three years.

One hundred miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles, four hundred miles away from Blood God Sect.

Just when Zhang Chen thought that Wen Xiaosu would not chase after him and was about to speed up, his spiritual sense sensed the approach of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"coming!"

Zhang Chen was overjoyed, pretended to be useless to notice, and continued on his way at a leisurely pace.

"Whoosh~"

Two streaks of blood flew past, one in front and one behind, blocking Zhang Chen's way.

Wen Xiaosu did come after him, but not alone.

In addition to Wen Xiaosu, there is also a direct disciple of the second floor of the foundation building.

Zhang Chen's disdainful attitude and provocative words made Wen Xiaosu very angry, and the more he thought about it after returning, the more angry he became.

But he knew that it was difficult to keep Zhang Chen alone, so he recruited a friend from the sect to join him.

In his eyes, Zhang Chen was just promoted to the first level of Foundation Establishment for three years. With the two of them working together, there was absolutely no possibility of surviving.

"Wen...Senior Brother Wen, you...you are really here!" Zhang Chen was shocked and frightened.

Seeing Zhang Chen's appearance, Wen Xiaosu was very happy, and said with a smirk, "Junior Brother Zhang, didn't you ask me to come and take blood from your body?"

"I just said it casually. How about senior brother Wen letting me go? I am willing to give blood essence, five hundred bowls of blood essence. No, six hundred bowls!" Zhang Chen begged.

"Okay, hand over the blood essence now." Wen Xiaosu agreed, but what he thought in his heart was to do it after getting the blood essence.

The two show off each other's acting skills.

Zhang Chen took out a blood storage bottle and threw it at Wen Xiaosu: "There are 600 bowls of blood in it, please brother Wen let me go."

Wen Xiaosu took the blood storage bottle, with a grim expression on his face: "Let you go? Only by killing you can I relieve my hatred. Brother Wang, I will take action to deal with him, and you will prevent him from escaping!"

"Brother Wen, don't worry, he will never run away." The personal surname Wang said with a relaxed expression.

At this time, Zhang Chen stopped acting, and said faintly: "Senior brother Wen, why don't you check whether there are six hundred bowls of blood in the blood storage bottle?"

Wen Xiaosu didn't expect that Zhang Chen would dare to play tricks on him at this time, so he quickly opened the lid of the blood storage bottle to check.

The moment the lid was opened, several blood shadows shot out from the blood storage bottle.

The incident happened suddenly, Wen Xiaosu didn't react at all.

One, two, three... A total of ten blood shadows jumped on him.

"Ah~ this is the Son of the Blood God!"

Wen Xiaosu screamed, startled and angry, and quickly used his mana to expel the Blood God Son from his body.

Inevitably, part of the essence and blood on his body was taken away by the Blood God Son.

The blood **** child is made of blood, so it can naturally be hidden in a blood storage bottle, so Zhang Chen thought of this yin man's method.

Acting with Wen Xiaosu is also to prevent the two from escaping.

After the ten blood **** sons were expelled from the body, they surrounded Wen Xiaosu again.

This sudden scene made Wang's surname at the side shocked and lost his mind: "How come you have so many blood **** sons!"

"How much? I still have more." While speaking, many blood shadows flew out of Zhang Chen's body and attacked Wang's surname.

The situation is reversed!

The person surnamed Wang turned pale with fright, and quickly cast a spell, and the blood turned into eight waist-thick tentacles, waving like octopuses.

Each blood tentacle has a thousand catties of strength, it can be long or short, and it keeps breaking up the blood **** sons that are attacking.

However, there are too many Blood God Sons,

The Blood God Son is immortal, his body was scattered one second, and he was intact the next second, and he went on and on.

Every time they collide, both sides will consume a lot of mana and blood.

On the other side, Wen Xiaosu was facing ten blood **** sons.

He used the same technique as Wang's, but the level of practice was a little higher, and the eight **** tentacles turned into blood pythons.

Wrapping, biting, whipping, and crashing, they are quite powerful.

This is the "Blood Spirit Dafa", which can endow the blood with spirituality. At the highest level, it can condense the blood into eight blood dragons, which can attack out of the body, which is very powerful.

Zhang Chen performed the blood demon kung fu, surrounded by blood demon all over his body, and slapped it out with one palm.

"boom!"

A **** tentacle handed down by the surname Wang was blown off, and blood spattered everywhere.

There was a loophole in the defense, and the Blood God child rushed over immediately.

"Not good!" Wang's surname turned pale with shock, wanting to reunite the tentacles.

But it was still too late, and many blood **** sons jumped on him.

"Ah~"

It was like a river embankment collapsing, and Wang's surname directly lost the ability to resist. Thirty Blood God Sons rushed forward and sucked his blood dry amidst screams.

"boom!"

The person surnamed Wang was completely sucked by the Son of the Blood God, and his clothes and objects fell from the sky.

Wen Xiaosu's face was full of fear: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, you have only established the foundation for three years, how could you condense so many blood **** sons!"

Zhang Chen smiled coldly: "You can go to the underworld and ask Xu Yixian."

"Oh no, you don't even have a chance to go to the underworld." Zhang Chenfa made a pinch: "Illuminate Xuanming, the souls of the four directions, now!"

An illusory and bewildered figure appeared in the air, it was the soul of the surname Wang. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Soul Eater Dafa!" Zhang Chen opened his mouth, creating a suction force aimed at the soul.

The soul of Wang's surname also had a premonition, struggling desperately, trying to get rid of the suction.

But it didn't help, and Zhang Chen swallowed it in one gulp.

Not even the soul is spared!

Wen Xiaosu's heart was filled with fear: "Brother Zhang... No, it's Brother Zhang. Please spare my life. I'm willing to give you all my blood, just spare my life."

"I still like your rebellious appearance." Zhang Chen sneered, and when Wen Xiaosu threatened at the door, the ending had already been decided.

The blood **** son who was originally besieged by Wang's surname also killed Wen Xiaosu.

"Brother Zhang, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Under the siege of forty blood **** sons, Wen Xiaosu was quickly sucked dry, only a pile of clothes remained.

"Illuminate Xuanming, the souls of the four directions, now!"

Zhang Chen opened his mouth again, using the soul-eating method, and swallowed Wen Xiaosu's soul.

Immediately afterwards, they sat cross-legged to practice the souls of the two, while forty blood **** sons guarded them.

Zhang Chen did not expect that the "Yinming Treasure" and "Soul Eater Dafa" obtained a few months ago would be used so soon.

It can be said to kill and eat everything, leaving nothing behind.

With the operation of the Soul Eater Dafa, the souls of Wen Xiaosu and the others turned into spiritual power little by little, and were absorbed by Zhang Chen's soul.

After a stick of incense, the souls of the two were completely refined.

Zhang Chen felt full of energy, his spiritual sense had grown by one-third, and the range of perception that could be covered was wider.

He has practiced the "Spirit Forging Method", and his divine sense itself is stronger than his fellow practitioners, and now he has "Soul Eater Dafa", which can be said to be the icing on the cake, a further step forward.