"You can also add the blood of the real demon. In this case, you may be able to get a glimpse of the source of the blood of the real demon..."
In the house, amid the real fire, the entire body was already scorching red with the Suo Mo Compass floating in the air.
Chu Mu's eyes were fixed on the broken demon body in the room.
The blood of a real demon must come from a real demon.
And this demon cultivator is at the foundation building level.
And in the foundation-building realm, one has a lifespan of three hundred years.
In other words, as long as the blood of the real demon is not obtained by chance, it is very likely that there is a real demon behind this demon cultivator.
Especially since the demon cultivator behind this demon cultivator is the demon cultivator, this possibility is even greater!
And in Beicheng, those demonic cultivators were arresting immortal cultivators...
A vague guess came to mind. Chu Mu raised his hand and grabbed it, and the broken demon body floated into the sky.
He kneaded the secret with one hand, and rays of light fell on the broken demon body. A faint blood color also appeared on the demon body.
This process lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the blood gathered, and a drop of strange blood condensed on the corpse.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear a roar, and more phantoms circulated in his mind.
The sky is dead and dark, and under the boundless blood, there is a demonic bull standing on top of the sky, and demonic fire burning the sky...
"cut!"
He shouted low, his sword intent burst out, and the Soul Blade fell. His eyes, which were already somewhat confused, suddenly became clear.
Chu Mu couldn't hide his fear that a mere drop of blood could disrupt his mind!
Moreover, when the sword intention suppresses the sea of consciousness and the sword intention barrier has been established at all times, it can still quietly disrupt his sanity...
fear!
Chu Mu took a deep breath and carefully pulled out this drop of true demon's blood.
Although he was wary and prepared to face it, it was just the pull of his divine consciousness, and the scenes of illusions still flashed vaguely, as if he himself had transformed into a demon cow...
"ban!"
He didn't dare to delay, and with a loud drink, the demon blood was trapped in the center of the compass, blending with the wisp of real demon energy to form a drop of blood-red ball mixed with black threads, in the center of the compass. Tickling and spinning.
Chu Mu pondered for a moment, and then, as his consciousness circulated, the forbidden weapon patterns slowly appeared on the compass one by one.
This process did not last long.
It's just based on the original compass. The changes... may be more appropriately called upgrades.
In just about half an hour, a brand new Suo Mo Compass floated in front of Chu Mu.
The real fire went out and the compass was suspended. As Chu Mu's mana surged, the compass slowly started to activate.
The next second, as if he saw something incredible, Chu Mu stood up suddenly.
"How can it be!"
I saw dense black dots flashing on the compass, surrounding the blood bead in the center of the compass.
A black dot means a demon cultivator.
Such a scene means that it is centered on him. There are demon cultivators everywhere...
boom!
Before he could examine it carefully, a surge of spiritual energy exploded, and this simple house was instantly wiped out.
As the dust surged, Chu Mu soared into the sky, and what he saw was chaos.
The almost insurmountable light curtain has dissipated.
In the sky, two human figures flickered between the brilliant lights. The terrifying aura belonging to the Golden Core realm was almost suffocating!
On the ground, groups of demon cultivators rushed into Nancheng and fought with the Changsheng Sect monks and the forcibly conquered Chudu monks.
Brilliant spells flickered and turbulent spiritual energy fluctuations filled this large area, and a small half of Chudu was reduced to ruins.
With just a cursory glance, a strong wind hit him from his side.
Chu Mu subconsciously avoided it and turned around to look, only to see several demonic Qi-training monks rushing toward him.
He was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the red eyes of several demon cultivators, he couldn't help but frown.
Under the perception of spiritual consciousness, the chaotic demonic energy seemed to indicate the state of the demonic cultivators in front of them.
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and several sword energy flew out. In an instant, the menacing demon cultivators all had their heads removed.
"Forcibly improve your cultivation level?"
Chu Mu frowned and looked around. Most of the demon cultivators seemed to be so chaotic and violent, as if they were one-time products.
He looked at the sky, and the existence that was fighting against the Jindan Master from the Changsheng Sect was also full of demonic energy, but...
"True demonic energy!"
Chu Mu's pupils shrank slightly. The golden elixir demon cultivator was surrounded by the energy of the true demon!
Moreover, the being from the Changsheng Sect who had reached the late Golden Core cultivation level seemed to be... at a disadvantage, completely suppressed by this Golden Core demon cultivator!
Just for a moment, Chu Mu wanted to quit.
The changes in Jingmen are still vivid in our minds.
If the high-level combat power is unbalanced, it is doomed to failure. There is no second possibility!
"Fellow Taoist, help me."
At this time, a voice suddenly reached my ears.
Chu Mu turned around and saw Xu Changqing standing with his sword on one side of the roof. Several balls of blood had exploded in front of him.
Chu Mu moved around and landed on the ridge of the roof in a few flashes.
"Defend me!"
Xu Changqing looked up at the battle of golden elixirs in the sky, uttered a word, and then sat cross-legged. As he raised his hands to seal the secret, a touch of sharpness slowly emerged.
"Sword Intent?"
Chu Mu was slightly startled, raised his hand and swung out several sword energy, then killed several cannon fodder demon cultivators that came towards him.
But the next second, the faint sound of swords made Chu Mu stunned.
He looked sharply at Xu Changqing, who was sitting cross-legged, and saw the shadow of a flying sword floating in front of him. Between the faint sound of the sword, an indescribable and terrifying sharpness appeared extremely suddenly.
The next second, Xu Changqing opened his eyes fiercely. As he stood with his hands behind his back, Chu Mu seemed to be able to see an illusory figure holding a sword appearing behind Xu Changqing.
In an instant, the phantom of the flying sword soared into the sky, and its terrifying sharpness also completely burst out, sweeping forward wantonly.
Under the terrifying sharpness of the sword, even Chudu, which was already in chaos, was in deathly silence at this moment.
In the sky, the two golden elixirs who were fighting all stopped at this moment.
"Okay, okay! Changqing, help me kill this demon!"
The old man laughed, and looked at the young Demon Cultivator Jindan with a somewhat inexplicable look in his eyes.
"Sword Dao Yuanying..."
The young man's indifferent expression rarely fluctuated, and his obviously fearful gaze was fixed on the looming figure holding a sword behind Xu Changqing.
Chu Mu stared blankly at the scene of dead silence and stalemate, and his heart was already surging like a wave. Being so close, his feelings were undoubtedly clearer.
Although he still didn't know what trump card method Xu Changqing used, he had a strong hunch.
This flying sword phantom is definitely not weaker than those two golden elixirs...
More eight thousand
(End of chapter)
