Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

The Blood Slaughter God's expression became more and more ferocious, and he felt in trouble now.

In fact, He Youzhou was not particularly relaxed. Although he was protected by the sword spirit, he could still feel the killing intent of the Blood Slaughter God.

Even if the murderous intention integrated into the avenue stayed nearby, He Youzhou felt like he would be killed.

Although he was not directly hit, He Youzhou still had some wounds on his body.

This means that the killing path of the Blood Slaughter God can indeed penetrate the protection of the sword spirit and have a certain impact on him.

Even if the Blood Slaughter God is not completely resurrected, he is still a powerful character in the Mahayana period.

Even if the sword spirit has a good foundation and is stronger than normal after breaking through the Mahayana stage, there is probably a gap in experience.

The Blood Slaughter God looks irrational at all now, but after all, this is what he looks like.

Being able to choose the right moves to deal with He Youzhou showed that he was still sober.

He Youzhou took a step forward, then raised his sword and headed towards the Blood Slaughter God, "But if you bully my apprentice, don't expect to suffer."

The Blood Slaughter God is indeed difficult to deal with, but he is not prepared to let the Blood Slaughter God go.

Now he wants to fight to the death with the Blood Slaughter God.

Obviously the Blood Slaughter God has not yet understood He Youzhou's determination, and even if he did, he still wouldn't be able to figure it out.

It's just that he bullied a few little girls with low cultivation level. There's no reason to do this.

The Blood Slaughter God watched He Youzhou coming towards him with his sword, and his body was pulled out of the cocooned feathers.

A demon god rose up from the ground, and the air wave it raised when it appeared froze He Youzhou's figure in place - this time, the Fa Tianxiang Earth will not be destroyed by the catastrophe again.

The devil's hands are like towering trees, they can cover the sky and the sun when raised.

The Blood Slaughter God was surrounded by a ray of blood flowing out of the blood river, and then walked toward He Youzhou surrounded by the blood.

The demon god, whose height could not be estimated with the eyes, synchronized his movements with the Blood Slaughter God, and also took a step towards He Youzhou.

At this step, the earth was shattered.

After several attempts to kill He Youzhou who was holding the sword failed, the Blood Slaughter God finally figured it out.

Since there is no way to directly kill He Youzhou with the Killing Way, let's use another method and crush him with absolute power.

Although this sword has the cultivation level of the Mahayana stage, why is the Blood Slaughter God not a Mahayana stage?

When fellow practitioners are fighting against the powerful, the weak ones will only hold them back.

There is no doubt that He Youzhou is the guy holding back.

But no monk in the Mahayana stage would say that he can completely prevent the moves of another Mahayana stage.

As long as this iron sword does not resist 100% of his own power, even if it penetrates a thousandth, it will be enough to kill He Youzhou.

That's right, He Youzhou is the guy who's holding back.

The demon god stretched out his index finger, and then stabbed He Youzhou heavily.

This index finger is like a meteorite falling from the sky.

After synchronizing with the sword spirit, He Youzhou's consciousness had long captured the intention of the blood-slaying god.

He looked at the Blood Slaughter God who had given up his restraint and rushed toward him like a wild beast, and then used a simple sword move.

He Youzhou slashed out the sword with his Qi training level. To be honest, it was not fast at all. The Blood Slaughter God was able to react completely.

In the eyes of the Blood Slaughter God, even if He Youzhou's move was very subtle, it was only so subtle.

He could move around at a speed that He Youzhou couldn't catch up with - but he couldn't do that.

The surrounding Qi machines were locked layer by layer, and now neither He Youzhou nor the Blood Slaughter God could dodge these attacks.

The Blood Slaughter God could only summon an iron rod to parry the sword.

He looked down upon He Youzhou's Qi training period, but he did not dare to underestimate this sword.

However, it was He Youzhou, whom he looked down upon, who bypassed the direction the Blood Slaughter God was trying to block.

The blade tore through the things used to protect the Blood Slaughter God and fell heavily on him.

At the same time, the devil's finger also fell to the ground.

Compared with He Youzhou's plain and simple slashes, the Demon God's strike was even more terrifying.

Huge clouds rose into the sky, and a deafening sound rang out from the place where the demon struck.

Not to mention the earth itself, this secret realm looked like it was about to be shattered.

Even if you say this is a real meteorite fall, no one will question it.

This is indeed the destructive power of a meteorite that can create a lake on the ground.

However, after this demon god used this blow, countless slash marks appeared on his body and it collapsed on the spot.

When the dust settled, only He Youzhou was left standing on the ground.

He Youzhou touched the smooth blade of the sword, with no unnecessary expression on his face.

The figure of the Blood Slaughter God has disappeared, leaving only a cocoon covered by layers of feathers.

The second he was killed, he became in this state.

The blood-slaughtered gods who enter the Tao naturally have ways to avoid being killed.

Otherwise, after he failed to ascend to immortality, he should have perished in ashes.

In an instant, He Youzhou raised the iron sword in his hand without hesitation and slashed at the cocoon.

This cocoon containing the last soul and flesh of the Blood Slaughter God was split into two.

Moreover, He Youzhou's sword was not only going to split open the Blood Slaughter God, but also the entire secret realm.

A huge crack appeared in the center of the world.

Then the sky fell and the ground collapsed.

Everything disappeared into nothingness.

Chapter 592: Chapter 1 No longer able to wield the sword

The people in the Tianyanmen Sutra Pavilion watched the battle in the secret realm through the images projected in mid-air.

Although the battles in the Mahayana period would cause fragments of this image from time to time, it was enough.

Tomoyo, who was sitting on the ground, slowly stood up.

"See, this is our master." Tomoyo pointed at the image with an expressionless face and said to the junior sisters around him.

Tomoyo's tone was serious at first, but halfway through his words, hearts appeared in his eyes, "Is this our master? No one can rival him?"

Youlan opened her mouth. Although she agreed with the senior sister, her mood was quite subtle now.

After all, she had just escaped death, and she was pulled to sit on the ground to watch her master fight with the Blood Slaughter God, and she still hadn't recovered yet.

Originally, Youlan and the others thought that they were going to die in that secret realm.

Who knew that suddenly, they would be pulled back to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion.

Of course, after she came back, she thought about it carefully and realized that this was not too surprising.

After all, he was the master, so it seemed normal to know that they were in danger.

"Yes, this is Master, the strongest Master!" Aya stood up suddenly, raised her fist high, and responded enthusiastically.

Maybe she has some conflicts with the senior sister, but in this regard, she still agrees with the senior sister.

Their master is so great that it is hard not to want to take him back to the grassland to be his husband.

Seeing the master's war-god-like figure today, Ayana's heart that had calmed down for a long time began to beat again.

After Youlan saw the extreme reactions of Chise and Aya, she was speechless for a while, "Third Junior Sister..."

She had no choice but to look at Lin Qingxue, the most normal member of the Tianyan sect.

It is estimated that even Lin Qingxue would feel that the reaction of the senior sister and the fourth junior sister was too much.

"This is the way of the sword, everything can be cut." However, Lin Qingxue was still looking at the image in mid-air.

Nothing could be seen in the image, only the image of the secret realm collapsing.

But Lin Qingxue was not actually looking at these things. She was constantly replaying the battle between her master and the Blood Slaughter God in her mind, and was reviewing it frame by frame.

So what if everything can be killed by the Blood Slaughter God?As long as the sword in your hand can cut everything, you can handle it.

Lin Qingxue opened her eyes wide and didn't even notice that she hadn't blinked for a long time. "If I were the master, what would I do?"

"No, nothing can be done! Only someone as strong as Master can do such a thing!"

"Even if I have the same sword, there is no way I can use it to its limit as a monk in the Qi training stage!"

"The difference is not just in cultivation, but in the understanding of the sword itself!"

Lin Qingxue muttered alone, which made Youlan feel scared.

Originally Youlan wanted to call Lin Qingxue, but she always felt that if she shouted, she would be stared at by Lin Qingxue immediately.

"Thank you for your hard work, Youlan." Elder Cai sneaked up to Youlan and whispered.

"Ah? Thank you for your hard work? Elder Cai, what are you talking about?" Youlan looked at Elder Cai with a subtle expression.

She didn't know what Elder Cai was talking about at the first time.

"In every sense." Elder Cai shook his head, "Here you go, eat some maltose."

Elder Cai handed the wrapped maltose to Youlan, "Eat some candy to clear your head."

The disciples of the Tianyan Sect were not normal. She used to mistakenly think that Lin Qingxue was the most serious one.

But in fact, she may have misunderstood.

Maybe Youlan, who looks most like a villain, is more like a normal person.

"Xiao Cai, I want to eat too!" The civet cat lay on Xiao Cai's lap and said.

"You're a cat that does nothing but always wants to eat." Elder Cai complained.

Fortunately, the person who made the complaint was Elder Cai, otherwise, the civet cat would have slapped him away with his paw.

The wooden immortal did not participate in this excitement. He was enduring the sun and rain with the tree spirit.

If the Wooden Immortal didn't move, people who probably didn't know him would have thrown him directly into the warehouse.

"By the way, how will Master He come back?" Elder Cai petted the cat and fed the extra maltose in his hand to the civet cat.

The civet cat held the maltose in both hands and licked it happily, not caring at all about what Elder Cai had complained about him before.

"Youzhou can come back by himself." Black Cat said, "He is not a guy who can't remember the location of his sect."

Shaggy Dog also felt that Black Cat was right, "These materials for improving the tokens were all found by him from all over the country."

"Even if this secret realm is on the other side of Lieguo, he can easily come back." He said calmly.

"..." But when Chise heard these words, he seemed to be stunned.

She frowned, "It seems that Master really might not be able to find a way out."

Although the master himself is not self-aware, he is indeed a road fool when he does not use his spiritual consciousness.

"But Master has spiritual consciousness, so he shouldn't even get lost." Tomoyo said to himself, "And the sword flies so fast."

It is estimated that after a few hours, Tomoyo will be able to see his master.

Thinking of this, Tomoyo couldn't help but look into the distance.

It really makes people feel lonely when their master is not by their side.

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"This secret realm is gone." After the secret realm was broken into pieces, He Youzhou naturally followed suit and left.

He was ejected somewhere in China, which happened to be the entrance to the previous secret realm.

Unfortunately, the jade stone used as the entrance has been broken into pieces.

Some of the surrounding monks were still competing for the right to enter the secret realm, completely unaware that the secret realm itself had disappeared.