Chapter 73: Bloody Thunder Hands

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Elder Wang never expected that Wu Sanjiu would take action against him.

He was hit without any precautions.

A bloody handprint suddenly appeared on his chest.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and was about to activate the Blood Demon Technique.

But there was severe pain in my lower abdomen.

Looking down, he was shocked to find that a sword had protruded from his lower abdomen.

The heart was shattered and the golden elixir was pierced.

Elder Wang turned his head with difficulty and looked at his attacker.

His face was full of disbelief.

"Wu, Hall Master Wu, why?"

Wu Sanjiu smiled grimly, "Everyone is his own master."

Activating the true energy, the Dao sword in his hand exploded with hundreds of sword lights, directly cutting Elder Wang into countless pieces.

Wu Sanjiu grabbed the blood talisman and ducked to Li Mu's side.

"grown ups!"

At this time, as the big red sedan escaped into the bronze ghost gate, these dozens of paper figures lost their magical support and were instantly blown to pieces.

Before the five Jindan elders of the Blood Demon Sect could rejoice, they saw Elder Wang being killed. Hall Master Wu even came to a casual cultivator with a beard on his face and handed over the blood talisman respectfully.

All five people were shocked.

"Master Wu, what do you mean?"

"Why did Hall Master Wu want to kill Elder Wang?"

"Who is that person?"

Wu Sanjiu did not answer, but stood respectfully beside Li Mu.

Li Mu took the blood talisman and injected it with spiritual consciousness.

With a thought in his mind, he gave the order to hunt down the fat boy.

Immediately there were three blood slaves flying towards the outside of the valley.

Li Mu tore off the beard on his face and looked at the five Blood Demon Sect elders.

"You haven't met me, but you definitely know my name."

He put his hands behind his back and said proudly:

"Chaoyang Peak, Nanbowan!"

As soon as these words came out, the five Jindan elders of the Blood Demon Sect were filled with shock.

The old monster Chi Yan's tiger body trembled, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

"Isn't this Nan Bo Wan being decapitated by the Blood Demon Sect?"

"No! It was Wu Sanjiu who killed him."

"But now, Wu Sanjiu calls this guy "Sir"! "

"Wu Sanjiu of the Blood Demon Sect... surrendered to the enemy?!"

The old monster Chi Yan's mind was spinning, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Without warning, he attacked a nearby Blood Demon Sect elder.

The five fingers turned into claws and pierced directly into the elder's body.

The evil fire burned in his hand, instantly burning the elder into a charred corpse.

The old monster Chi Yan hit the target with one blow and quickly flew in front of Li Mu.

After receiving his head, he bowed.

"Xiaodao Chiyan, I will follow you to the death!"

This old monster's actions immediately stunned Su Ling'er next to him.

The muscles at the corners of Wu Sanjiu's mouth twitched unnaturally.

This damn thing is so fluent!

Aren’t you, old monster Chi Yan, always arrogant and arrogant, and dislike everyone?

Li Mu pondered for a moment and offered ten opening talismans.

"Don't resist."

When the old monster Chi Yan saw the Mountain Opening Talisman flying towards him, he felt the terrifying energy contained in it. His scalp was numb, but he did not dare to avoid it and could only grit his teeth and bear it.

The ten opening talismans stuck to his body and quickly blended into his skin.

Li Mu then said calmly, "Get up."

The old monster Chi Yan was complaining endlessly. With this mountain-opening talisman in his body, his life, even if it was controlled by Nan Bo Wan, whether he lived or died, was decided by his thoughts.

Feeling depressed in his heart, he wanted to show a look of joy and respect on his face. He stood up and came to Wu Sanjiu's side and said hello awkwardly.

Wu Sanjiu snorted, he despised such spineless people the most.

Li Mu looked at the remaining four Jindan elders of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Everyone, whether to fight or surrender, let's draw a clear path."

Under such pressure, the four Blood Demon Sect elders were a little confused when they looked at me and you.

Li Mu said coldly: "I only count three."

As soon as the words fell, more than ten golden elixir blood slaves, their true energy surged, ready to go.

"one!"

"two!"

"I wish to surrender!"

"I'm waiting for you!"

"Sir, spare your life!"

The four people blurted out, threw away their weapons and magic weapons, and knelt down on the ground to show their submission and allegiance.

Li Mu followed suit, sacrificed the mountain-opening talisman, and planted it into these people one by one.

However, when he opened the mountain rune and flew towards the last person, the guy's body suddenly turned red, his belly suddenly bulged like a ball, and blood spurted out from his mouth. This blood turned into hundreds of blood swords, and attacked Li Mu overwhelmingly.

Li Mu snorted coldly, and a layer of true energy barrier appeared in front of him.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, carrying hundreds of bloody swords, and flew towards the elder.

Seeing that the blood sword was useless, the elder was also frightened and did not dare to fight, so he turned around and ran away.

But at this moment, the immortal rope came first and tied him into a rice dumpling.

Li Mu asked in confusion: "Are you so loyal to the Blood Demon Sect?"

The man said viciously: "My wife, children, and children all belong to the Blood Demon Sect!"

"It's really rare for someone to care about blood and family ties." Li Mu sighed, "It's really embarrassing for me."

he asked Wu Sanjiu next to him.

"Did this person do any evil?"

Wu Sanjiu immediately became excited.

This lord knew that he had the idea of ​​refining the corpse.

He is obviously a disciple of the Demon Sect with vicious and cruel methods.

But he behaved more decently than those of the Immortal Sect.

Since the adults have such acting quirks, how can I, as a younger brother, not cooperate?

Wu Sanjiu said righteously:

"This Elder Zheng is nicknamed Thunderbolt Blood Hand!

Because of his affair with his master's wife, the affair came to light, and he killed his master's entire family, took away his master's family's property, and defected to my Blood Demon Sect!

Over the years, he has killed innocent people indiscriminately in order to gain power, and the number of Foundation Establishment monks who died at his hands alone..."

Wu Sanjiu was filled with righteous indignation and told all the evil things that Elder Zheng had done like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

The other three Blood Demon Sect elders were stunned for a moment.

Although this man named Zheng is a wicked person, he has not done so many bad things.

Moreover, aren’t you, Hall Master Wu, doing many things?

Although they thought so in their hearts, they did not dare to say anything.

Listening to Wu Sanjiu’s endless words,

Li Mu waved his hand, "That's enough. He has done such evil things, and no matter what he does, it's not too much for him."

Elder Zheng was furious, "You, what are you going to do to me?"

Li Mu ignored him and just thought, many objects flew out of the storage ring.

There are coffins, blood buckets, spiritual beasts, talismans, chains...

Each item is neatly placed.

Li Mu ordered the blood slaves to build an altar.

Place these things on top in order.

Two blood slaves came over, one on the left and one on the right, carrying Elder Zheng to the altar.

Elder Zheng panicked, "What are you doing? What are you going to do?!"

"Refining corpses," Li Mu asked doubtfully, "Don't you know I know how to refine corpses?"

The old monster Chi Yan and the three blood demon sect elders who surrendered were both physically and mentally cold.

As he spoke, the elder named Zheng had been stuffed into the black coffin.

The Yin Talisman is affixed to the coffin.

The chains secured the coffin tightly.

Li Mu reminded: "It's a bit scary, junior sister, please don't look at it."

Su Ling'er nodded obediently and covered her eyes with her hands.

Watch quietly from between your fingers.

Li Mu shook his head slightly and recited the mantra.

The next moment, nine long iron nails were driven into the coffin.

Screams rang out and the coffin shook violently.

Li Mu didn't understand life and death, so he continued to recite the mantra.

Another nine nails were driven into the coffin.

As the nails continued to penetrate, bright red blood emerged from under the coffin and dripped on the altar, dyeing the entire altar blood red.