The twisted and inverted face of Jinxian Fengxu is clearly visible, and the white mark of Jinxian between his eyebrows turns from white to red, and then from red to black quickly.
Wisps of demonic energy overflowed from it, burning like black flames. Against the silver-white world of ice and snow, there was an indescribable and eerie feeling.
The blood flowing from his eyes began to gradually flow back into his eyes.
A pair of pitch-black eyes turned into the same scarlet vertical pupils as Balian's at some point.
It's just that it's more bloody and evil than his blood pupils.
Tan Guangjun couldn't help feeling cold all over his body when he looked at the mark on his eyebrows that was stained darkly by the blood.
This is... the mark of the fallen immortal!
You must know that the more noble the immortal, the more stringent the conditions for becoming a fallen immortal.
Jinxian Fengxu is a high-ranking Jinxian who received the title in ancient times.
Even if one's life is in danger, it is extremely difficult to achieve the body of a fallen immortal without the guidance of strong inner demons and the guidance of a magical weapon rich in the power of a deep curse.
Furthermore, his immortal source has been shattered and his spiritual energy is facing collapse, which is simply not enough to support the huge systematic process of his transformation from immortal to demon.
But why is it so sudden!
Through the wind and snow, Balian smelled a familiar and strong smell of blood.
The waning moon in the sky turned into a huge full moon at some point, as red as blood.
The entire earth seemed to be covered with a layer of bloody light.
The scarlet light shone on his body, and neither Tan Guangjun nor the mortals in the city noticed anything strange.
Only Balian's whole body felt like the sharp pain of countless fine needles pricking his skin, as if bitter rain fell on his body.
The corpse beads under the chest vibrated wildly, with the dead heart beating wildly.
Balian seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly raised his head and said urgently: "It's the Corpse Bead! He's using the Corpse Bead to enchant you! Get away from him quickly, don't let him bite you!"
In a sense, Bailian and Tan Guangjun are not partners.
He had no doubt that Tan Guangjun would execute this corpse demon mercilessly after he finished dealing with Jinxian Fengxu.
Bailian didn't care about Tan Guangjun's life or death.
But if Fengxu absorbs the blood of an immortal, he can successfully transform into a demon.
The suppressive effect of the law of heaven on him was probably cut by more than half.
What's more, any fallen demon's strength will increase greatly in an instant, even more than in the past, and it will become extremely difficult to deal with.
Tan Guangjun was so alert that almost the moment Bailian opened his mouth, he took back his scepter and jumped far back.
Fengxu's neck clicked and settled back into place. He turned around and twisted his neck coldly, looking cruelly at Tan Guangjun, who was jumping very high.
"You are so ignorant. Don't you know that one of the talents of the Thirteen Royal Corpse Demon Royal Clan is the Breath Observation Eye?"
He raised his head, his blood-red eyes fixed on Tan Guangjun's figure.
The next moment, Tan Guangjun's figure and the wind and snow behind him were frozen there like a painting, unable to move.
Fengxu opened his mouth slightly and inhaled, and the pores on Tan Guangjun's skin were instantly opened by a force.
The blood spilled like mist and was absorbed into Fengxu's body.
The light around Tan Guangjun's body continued to fade, and his skin gradually became pale and lost its color.
….
As Fengxu took another deep breath, his body leaping high was instantly placed in front of Fengxu.
In the blink of an eye, he saw those bright red eyes that contained a crazy element so close at hand.
Tan Guangjun shuddered unconsciously, and the cold breath slowly climbed up his spine like a poisonous snake.
Fengxu looked at him with a playful look and said with a cruel smile:
"If Mr. Tan Guang begs me for mercy at this time, I might be merciful and let you go for the sake of my former colleagues."
As a revered immortal and companion of gods, Tan Guangjun is naturally arrogant and has always had a contemptuous and contemptuous attitude towards all the ordinary creatures in the world.
He takes the superior person’s self
Great pride is always on display.
But this does not mean that he is greedy for life and afraid of death. In the face of fear and death, he will grovel and pray for mercy.
Although he was afraid of Fengxu, whose aura strength had changed with overwhelming force, the disgust and mockery in his eyes did not diminish at all.
"It's really sad, Jinxian Fengxu. You are a heroic immortal who killed corpse demons in ancient times. But now you are willing to sacrifice your body and corpse beads in order to survive and become a blood demon."
Tan Guangjun also did not expect that the two corpse beads that were supposed to be offered as trophies in the Immortal Palace were actually hidden in Fengxu's body.
It's really ironic that in order to seek the way to immortality, he actually forced a dignified golden immortal to look like this, fearing death.
He even prepared the corpse beads early and kept them in his body, preparing himself to be forced into a desperate situation and turn into a blood demon.
Tan Guangjun felt extremely sick when he thought that he was actually a heavenly being with such a thing.
"Since Mr. Tan Guang is so ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
There was a ferocious smile on Fengxu's face, and the sharp fangs protruded from under his lips like scimitars.
The fangs were so long that they reached straight to the chin, compared to Bai Lian's sharp fangs.
His pair of sharp teeth were like the fangs of some kind of out-of-control demonic beast.
He bit Tan Guangjun's shoulder hard, raised his head and tore it apart with all his strength, amidst Tan Guangjun's screams.
A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off along with the immortal robe.
Even eating is more bloody, primitive, rough and cruel than the corpse demon.
When he swallowed the blood in his mouth, his gray hair had regained its dark luster.
The wrinkles and scabs on his face were smoothed and faded, and his dry body became plump and full of youthful strength. Vigorous vitality emerged spontaneously in his eyes.
The fishy blood that used to make him feel nauseated turned out to be so sweet and delicious when it entered his throat.
He has been a worldly immortal who has been eating wind, drinking dew and not eating grains for tens of thousands of years.
This was the first time he tasted blood food. This crazy and fascinating taste made him unable to stop.
Fengxu couldn't help but lick the minced meat and scarlet blood stained on his lips. Not willing to waste any bit of it, he carefully rolled it into his mouth and ate it into his belly.
He watched Tan Guangjun's eyes change from cruel to greedy. Tan Guangjun's scalp was numb when he saw it, but he said with a smile:
"Among the six realms, both humans and immortals hate corpse demons, but now that I have experienced it myself, I know it.
It turns out that the feeling of becoming a demon is so wonderful. I have been an immortal for tens of thousands of years and have never been greedy for words.
Only now do we know that this immortal blood is truly a rare and unique wine in the world, and this immortal meat is an unforgettable delicacy. "
….
He took a deep breath and greedily smelled the smell of blood in the air, as if he wanted to drown in this wonderful, mellow and alluring smell.
"If I had known that becoming a demon would be such a wonderful thing, why would I insist on cultivating such a useless thing?"
As he spoke, he opened his mouth again and bit down hard on Tan Guangjun's shoulder that had begun to fester.
Tan Guangjun's scalp was horrified, his eyes were cold and evil, and he quickly recited the formula for summoning the immortal soldiers.
The scepter in his hand suddenly lit up, emitting a blazing light like the radiance of the sun.
Fengxu immediately covered his stinging eyes and couldn't help shouting, as if he was a little afraid of the light emanating from the scepter.
Tan Guangjun endured the severe pain on his shoulder, stepped out of the wheel formation, and his figure turned into an illusion of wind and snow, escaping from the control of Fengxu's blood power.
He was now poisoned by corpse poison, and before Xue escaped far, he stopped five meters away from Bailian's side and knelt down.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his shoulders, feeling so painful that he couldn't help but tremble all over.
Bailian took a look at the injury on his shoulder. A large piece of his shoulder was missing, and there were ferocious tooth marks in the horrific wound.
The cross-section of the flesh and blood that had been bitten open by force was not bright red, but seemed to have been corrupted by something containing a highly toxic substance.
Dark green.
With a strong fishy smell, the strange dark green smell was still rolling and spreading in the wound, as if maggots were laying eggs and spreading in it.
If this continues, Tan Guangjun may be assimilated into a corpse slave.
Balian frowned, bit his palm and walked over, sprinkling the blood from his palm on his injured shoulder.
"ah--------"
The blood was like water droplets on a hot pot. When it came into contact, sizzling white smoke suddenly appeared. Tan Guangjun looked like a fish whose scales had been chopped off alive.
The burning pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and the pain made five fingers dig deep into the snow. Rolling sweat beads rushed to seep out from his pale neck.
He gasped convulsively, but a trace of blood returned to his pale cheeks.
Tan Guangjun turned his head and saw that the wound on his shoulder had gradually returned to its normal blood red color. Under the infiltration of Bai Lian's blood, bright red tender flesh and skin gradually grew.
His chaotic breath gradually calmed down, and his voice was hoarse: "I won't thank you."
Bailian hummed, but he was very honest: "You don't have to be under too much psychological pressure, Mr. Tan Guang. I will save you, but I can't deal with this monster alone."
"Ha..." Tan Guangjun twitched the corners of his mouth, but cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead:
"This kind of monster, even with the strength of you and me, we may not be able to match it, but..."
He stood up holding the scepter, took a deep breath, and glanced at the ancient city outside the wind and snow.
He said in a deep voice: "We must not let this ghost get close to that city."
Balian glanced at him in surprise: "I didn't expect that the aloof Tan Guangjun would also care about the life and death of mortals?"
"Stupid." Tan Guangjun glanced at him coldly, still with that condescending and defiant look:
"There is so much food in the city, and the amount of food he eats for his first demonic fall is astonishing. If we let him eat a lot in the city, this monster will become even more uncontrollable."
….
"So, no matter what, no matter what the price is, we must kill him here!"
He closed his eyes deeply and said: "I despise the uselessness and mediocrity of human beings, but maintaining the balance of the world and protecting these useless civilians is my... duty as an immortal."
Balian took a step forward, snowflakes fluttering in the wind. He looked at the back of the monster wrapped in terrifying blood and said calmly:
"Then, the task of guarding it will be left to Tan Guangjun, and I will be responsible for killing this monster that defiled my brother's corpse bead."
Under his calm voice, Tan Guangjun felt an awe-inspiring killing intent.
He opened his eyelids and looked at the young man who also had a corpse bead, but his demeanor and temperament were completely different from Fengxu's. He couldn't help but laugh at himself and said:
"I didn't expect that one day I would join hands with the corpse demon to fight. If the Emperor knows about this... I'm afraid I won't be qualified to hold this scepter anymore."
He laughed at himself, but there was a look of relief in his eyes: "But even so, I am still the companion of His Majesty the Emperor!"
Tan Guangjun held the scepter in his hand, and the gem on the top of the scepter suddenly shone brightly.
He pointed his scepter at the sky and drew a line of clear light, as if opening a space that did not belong to this world.
Under that space is an endless sea of stars.
One of the stars shone particularly brightly, as if being summoned, it fell and turned into a meteorite wrapped in fierce sky fire, crashing into the world.
There was a loud rumble, and the meteorite cracked open like a cocoon. Standing on the stone was a figure of a tall god wearing a long red-gold dress, with long hair of flames burning backwards.
The god, whose whole body was wrapped in golden flames, held a flaming golden gun, with a golden sun disk hanging behind his head. His torso was covered with ancient tattoo inscriptions as if he was born in Pangu.
The tattoos flowed across his body like flowing fire. In addition to his slender and powerful limbs, his broad and rock-like back also gave birth to two arms as strong as ghosts.
Almost naked,
Only his waist and calves were covered with a circle of ancient armor.
The moment he appeared, the wind and snow between the sky and the earth had stopped. There was no trace of snow in the mountains, and it had all turned into dry warm air.
"Cough cough cough!!!"
The ruling scepter in Tan Guangjun's hand contained the soul of an ancient god, but it seemed that this was the first time he had summoned such an ancient and powerful god.
Neither his body nor his immortal power could bear the load, and he couldn't help but choke and cough out scarlet blood.
He glanced sideways at Balian coldly and said:
"You can be considered a help at least, so I will mercifully remind you that this person who was summoned into the world is the ancient and great Great Sun Flame God.
Its divine power can turn into the fire of the sun and burn out all the evil spirits in the world. If you want to survive, you little corpse demon, you have to stay far away. Don't accidentally burn it to ashes. "
This Sun Flame God was indeed very powerful. Balian felt his eyes were burning and stinging after taking one more look at it.
Moreover, what was burning on his body was the sun's fire, which was specially designed to restrain the corpse demon. The flames did not actually burn on his body, but it already had the burning pain he felt when he was basking in the sun when he first picked out the coffin as a corpse demon.
Fengxu seemed a little afraid of the aura of the god. His face was extremely cold and he said with a hint of anger:
"Tan Guang, you are simply a companion god in vain. You actually joined forces with a corpse demon to kill me. What qualifications do you think you have to use the power of judgment?"
Tan Guangjun sneered: "A monster who can even abandon his own identity and fall into the devil's path dares to argue with me about his qualifications."
Fengxu's figure turned into a blood shadow and disappeared into the ground. The next moment, he appeared in front of Bailian covered in blood.
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