Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

And maybe, the Blood Slaughter God can continue to turn the blood river in another direction.

In fact, the Blood Slaughter God could have killed them in this way a long time ago, but the Blood Slaughter God just didn't do it.

If he hadn't seen someone who might be a disciple of the Tianyan Sect, he wouldn't be in a hurry to do this.

And at the moment when the monster was stunned, the blood river hit the ground with a bang.

The monster beast was swallowed up by the blood river without any resistance and turned into a part of the blood river.

The Blood Slaughter God did not kill Youlan and the others, so the blood river just pushed them far away.

The huge collision caused them to let go of the tokens in their hands.

If she hadn't been holding onto her sword tightly at the last moment, Lin Qingxue would have even rushed away with her sword.

"I never thought there would be someone who wouldn't take the spiritual energy from my secret realm." The Blood Slaughter God walked up to the three girls and said.

Different from the deep voice he had transmitted before, the Blood Slaughter God's own voice was very clear.

Moreover, the Blood Slaughter God does not look like a butcher or a villain as people imagined, but looks like a melancholy noble prince.

"But it doesn't matter, it will be more useful this way." The Blood Slaughter God walked towards them.

The entire secret realm is his domain. He can kill the weak monks in the secret realm with just a thought.

Not to mention simple things like suppressing others in place, he can do it just by showing his coercion.

Youlan, who had the highest level of cultivation, wanted to struggle, but found that she couldn't even lift a finger.

An invisible force pressed on her.

No, maybe it was not just a pressure on her body, but also on her spirit.

After all, her thoughts of resistance were quickly crushed.

The Blood Slaughter God standing in front of her was not a noble prince at all, but a naked monster.

Although he wears human skin, his essence is no longer human.

"In the Qi training stage, the foundation building stage, and the pill formation stage, you shouldn't have a senior sister who is in the Nascent Soul stage, right?" The Blood Slaughter God said casually after taking a look at the girls' cultivation.

Youlan's expression changed slightly, because the Blood Slaughter God was really right.

"It seems that there really is." Even if the Blood Slaughter God didn't look at Youlan, he still caught the change in her expression, "It's a pity that he didn't come."

If that person from the Nascent Soul stage also comes, the Blood Slaughter God will have four monks in his hands who don't have any ill will from heaven.

This is a top-quality container that can't even be found with a lantern.

Even in the heyday of the Blood Slaughter God, it was extremely difficult to find such a special monk.

After all, the only place he could think of with such monks was Tianyan Sect.

The Blood Slaughter God doesn't want to provoke the guys from the Tianyan Sect.

But what made him happy was that all the old guys from Tianyan Sect had died for the so-called Immortal Killing Conference.

At that time, the Blood Slaughter God acquiesced that the Tianyan Sect would automatically disappear in the history of the world of cultivation.

"The first one is you." The Blood Slaughter God looked at Youlan and felt that Youlan was very to his liking.

This sense of evil charm, at first glance, is the seed of a great villain.

At this moment, Youlan was shocked by the eyes of the Blood Slaughter God.

She clearly knew what the Blood Slaughter God was going to do to her, but her body was unable to give any reaction.

"If I really die, I will definitely hand over my inheritance to you." The bloodshot eyes of the Blood Slaughter God made Youlan shed a cold sweat subconsciously.

No matter from any angle, the Blood Slaughter God does not look like a monk with a normal mental state.

If you look at him from a distance, you might think he is quite normal.

However, after looking at each other up close, Youlan realized that it was all just an illusion.

The training in the devil's cave prevented her from collapsing when facing the Blood Slaughter God.

Unfortunately, she could only do so much to keep her mind from collapsing.

It is impossible to resist this blood-slaying god who is probably in the Mahayana period.

For some reason, Youlan thought of her master and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, "My master will help me get revenge."

"Then let him come." The Blood Slaughter God was not afraid.

The guys from Tianyan Sect who could have threatened him in the beginning are all dead.

Even if it is actually a fusion period, the Blood Slaughter God is fearless and can kill it while talking and laughing.

You mean the Mahayana period?Impossible, the Mahayana period is not a cabbage.

In a sect whose inheritance may be cut off, monks who want to appear in the Mahayana stage are simply fanciful.

"Don't worry, I don't want to kill you." The Blood Slaughter God laughed strangely, "I just want you to be my container."

Youlan will be honored to be the vessel he uses to wash away the evil intentions of Heaven and become a stepping stone on his way to becoming an immortal.

But before he could use Youlan to refine the aura of heavenly malice in his body, he suddenly discovered that Youlan had disappeared.

The Blood Slaughter God suddenly looked at Lin Qingxue, wanting to catch Lin Qingxue, but found that she also disappeared without a trace.

When he looked at Aya, Aya disappeared as he expected.

All of this happened under his consciousness, so the Blood Slaughter God was shocked.

The Blood Slaughter God looked around, and everything around him was basically swallowed up by the river of blood.

On this plain, there was nothing left except blood that gathered into rivers and a few monks who were lucky enough to survive.

His eyes were quickly attracted by the bright light in the corner.

It was a broken wooden board, and a faint light was emitting from it.

If the Blood Slaughter God remembered correctly, these wooden boards were the tokens mentioned by the three girls.

However, the connection between this token and the outside world has been completely severed by him, and there is no reason why it can take effect.

Besides, he didn't find the token working.

Veins gradually popped up on the Blood Slaughter God's forehead. Although his expression was calm, his heart was already dominated by surging anger.

The veins on his forehead bulged and spread to the corners of his eyes.

The calmer his expression is, the more terrifying it is that his face is full of bulging veins.

This kind of comparison gives people a very distorted feeling, as if the Blood Slaughter God is not a person, but something else.

The Blood Slaughter God walked towards the sign that was still glowing. Since Youlan and others left through this token, he would use the same method to capture them.

This is the container he likes, and he is not allowed to run away without permission.

He did not bend down, and used spiritual energy from the air to pull the token fragments on the ground into his hand.

Although he was very angry, he did not crush the token.

He wants to use this token to catch a few girls who escaped.

However, a hand squeezed out of the token, and then punched the Blood Slaughter God in the head.

Chapter 586: Chapter 97 This guy is a bit weird

When this hand that was not caught by the divine consciousness stretched out from the token, the Blood Slaughter God was stunned.

For a monk, spiritual consciousness is a vital ability.

This transcends the five senses and is the basis for perceiving most things.

Therefore, the Blood Slaughter God could not understand why his consciousness failed to capture this hand.

And even if he didn't catch it, his "premonition" should have told him in advance that such a hand would appear.

When a monk touches the way of heaven, he will get some kind of hint, and many dangers can be predicted before they happen.

Despite all the conditions, the Blood Slaughter God still didn't find this hand.

No, he actually discovered it, but he didn't discover it with his spiritual consciousness, but with his eyes.

Unfortunately, he didn't trust his normal five senses, so he had no reaction until he was punched hard by this hand.

If anyone else saw this scene here, they would probably think that the Blood Slaughter God was stupid.

After all, this punch wasn't powerful, and it wasn't very fast either.

The most important thing is that the Blood Slaughter God himself saw this hand stretched out and was hit.

Fortunately, the Blood Slaughter God was not really stupid.

Although the way he acted just now was a bit embarrassing for him as a Mahayana monk, he was finally brought back to his senses by this punch.

The Blood Slaughter God looked at the token with his bloodshot eyes, and the veins on his face seemed to burst.

However, not only the Blood Slaughter God was the only one who felt angry, but the person who extended the hand from the token was also furious.

"Is that you?" He Youzhou's voice came from the token.

Just because the contact was forcibly cut off by the Blood Slaughter God once before, the sound was a bit blurry.

The Blood Slaughter God tilted his head, preparing to break this hand.

He is not a good person. If someone punches him, he will kill the person who punched him.

As for whether that punch hurt him, it didn't matter at all.

The aura of the Blood Slaughter God turned into substance and attached to He Youzhou's hand, trying to break the entire hand bit by bit.

He could see that the aura shield on He Youzhou was not strong.

He has a loud tone, but he is just a strong-willed guy.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and murderous intent burst out at He Youzhou.

What puzzled him was that He Youzhou's hand was not broken as he imagined.

"Crack——" The token suddenly shattered.

Then a not tall figure emerged from the token.

He Youzhou, who was wearing linen clothes, fell to the ground with a "da" sound.

Most monks will make their steps light when they appear on the stage, so that they will look more like an immortal.

It's a pity that He Youzhou doesn't bother to do this most of the time.

"Are you bullying them?" He Youzhou stood in front of the Blood Slaughter God and questioned him for the second time.

The reason is that this guy didn't answer the first time, and he was very unhappy. He must have the Blood Slaughter God answer his question.

"Bullying? I just want them to be lucky enough to be my vessels." The Blood Slaughter God said coldly.

After seeing He Youzhou, his anger unexpectedly subsided.

Because he saw that He Youzhou was just a monk in the integration stage.

In the world of cultivation, He Youzhou's cultivation in the integration stage can naturally control the wind and rain, and he has the ability to destroy a city with just one hand.

However, the Blood Slaughter God is in the Mahayana period, and even if it is not yet at its peak, this cultivation level is still here.

The Blood Slaughter God, who has only partially resurrected, can still defeat the monks in the integration stage.

He Youzhou raised his eyelids, and in addition to the right hand that punched just now, he also took out his left hand from his sleeve.

An iron sword hovered in front of him without any warning, between the two of them.

He grasped the hilt of the sword, and the next second, the iron sword slashed towards the Blood Slaughter God.

The blood river that was still trying to gather around the Blood Slaughter God was separated in an instant.

Facing such a sword, the Blood Slaughter God slowly raised his hand without any weapon.

In this way, he grabbed He Youzhou's iron sword with his bare hands, which was making a crisp sound.

Although the sword was caught, there were still waves of aftermath coming from it.

The blood-slaying god's hand was trembling slightly, and it could be seen that he was not able to completely block all the damage.