"receive!"
He Pingan stepped into the void and held up the purple gold gourd in his hand. The huge and terrifying suction force surged out from the mouth of the gourd again.
"not good!"
The Blood Demon Dao Master did not expect that his last killing move was a mixture of the blood secret method and the soul-stirring method, but it was still easily cracked by He Pingan, which made him find it difficult to accept it for a while.
Moreover, with such a powerful suction force, how could He Ping'an with his half-blood strength be able to withstand it?
But before he could figure out these problems, the bloody tentacles closest to He Ping'an had been sucked into the purple gold gourd by the golden glow emitted from the gourd's mouth and disappeared.
Immediately, endless golden glow spurted out from the mouth of the gourd, rushing directly towards the bloody vortex below.
"It's too much!"
The Blood Demon Dao Master saw that He Ping'an had taken away the bloody tentacles and didn't stop. It looked like he was going to put the entire Blood Sea Formation into the gourd.
"Boundless sea of blood!"
The Blood Demon Taoist roared angrily, and all the Blood God Sons exerted their strength at the same time. The blood vortex suddenly calmed down, and then the scarlet blood began to rise continuously. Soon it filled the entire Blood Sea Formation and began to rise rapidly.
His idea is simple, since you want to collect, let's see if you can collect the entire sea of blood into the gourd.
You must know that his blood sea formation has been passed down to ancient times, and its mysteries are endless. This blood sea and blood water are almost endless.
Although this purple gold gourd looked extremely extraordinary, he did not believe that his blood sea formation would be defeated by a magic weapon.
"Then let's all come in!"
He Ping'an smiled faintly, waved his hand again and fired a burst of magic power. The purple gold gourd suddenly flashed with light, the golden glow flourished, and then the purple gold gourd flew directly into the sea of blood.
As soon as the purple gold gourd fell into the sea of blood, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
And the sea of blood is still rising at a rapid speed.
In the blink of an eye, he was close to He Ping'an's feet.
"This gourd is nothing more than that."
The Blood Demon Taoist Master appeared at the bottom of the Blood Sea Formation, but before he could finish speaking, he was instantly stunned.
I saw that the surface of the Blood Sea began to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye. It had just reached half of the height of the Blood Sea sky, but now it was only one-third of the height.
"This is impossible!"
The Blood Demon Dao Master's eyes widened, and all his magic power surged out again, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "The sea of blood is immeasurable!"
"Boundless sea of blood!"
"The sea of blood is immeasurable."
When he shouted to the third Boundless Blood Sea, the Blood Demon Taoist's voice was close to a roar, but it didn't help.
At this time, the blood in the Blood Sea Formation was nearly dry, revealing the corroded and riddled ground beneath the Blood Sea.
Even the nearly 50,000 Blood God Sons, there are only more than 20,000 left at this time. If the Blood Demon Dao Master hadn't taken the first step and took it back into the body, otherwise, I'm afraid all of them would have been put into the Purple Gold Gourd.
"This is impossible, there is no sea of blood"
The Blood Demon Taoist opened his mouth and stared blankly at the sea of dried blood, unable to believe his eyes.
However, no matter how he activated the blood sea formation, the little blood that came out was not enough to absorb into the gourd.
"You shout, keep shouting, even if you shout to break your throat, there won't be any blood in this sea of blood!"
He Ping'an looked at the Blood Demon Dao Master. Now that the situation was reversed, he felt indescribably happy.
I was suppressed by this old fox for a long time just now. It was the most frustrating battle I had fought since my debut.
"He Pingan, I did lose, but I didn't lose to you, I just lost to Da Gan Secret Treasure!"
After a long time, the Blood Demon Taoist had no choice but to accept the reality in front of him.
I had been planning for a long time, and took advantage of He Ping'an's half health to launch the Blood Sea Formation. I was really close to getting the treasure I dreamed of.
It's a pity that in the end, it was no match for the gourd that appeared out of nowhere in the hands of He Ping'an.
And he also guessed the origin of this purple gold gourd. Only Daqian Secret Treasure can hide such treasures.
"Ah"
He Ping'an sneered. He didn't pay attention to the Blood Demon Taoist's aggressive tactics at all.
As long as we can get the final victory in the battle, that's enough!
A hint of murderous intent flashed through He Pingan's eyes, and then he said slowly: "The sea of blood is boundless, but the gourd is boundless. Blood Demon, you have done all the bad things, so you should die!"
As his voice fell, his body shape changed and he turned into a dark gold giant standing tall and tall.
Then the Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Sword flashed out from his hand, turned into a streak of bloody lightning, and slashed towards the Blood Demon Taoist Master.
The Heavenly Demon Blood Divine Sword has a natural desire and fear for the Blood Demon Taoist Master.
What he desires is that the power of the Blood Demon Dao Master is of the same origin as him. If it can be swallowed up completely, then the power of the Blood Demon Sword will reach a terrifying intensity.
What is fearful is that the strength of the Blood Demon Dao Master is obviously stronger than the Heavenly Demon Blood Magic Sword. If you are not careful, it may be contaminated and corroded by the Blood Demon Dao Master, and completely become a sharp weapon in the hands of the Blood Demon Dao Master.
He Ping'an could even feel that if he used the Heavenly Demon's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword when he was not strong enough, it might be taken away by the Blood Demon Dao Master. It was Yi Dan Pavilion who summoned the Heavenly Demon's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword back, but that day The Demonic Blood Sword may also have different intentions.
But by this time, most of the Blood God's Sons have been damaged, and the Blood Demon Taoist Master's strength is less than half of what it was before. This is the most suitable time for the Heavenly Demon's Blood God Sword to take action.
"Uh-huh!"
In a flash of blood-colored lightning, it had arrived in front of the Blood Demon Dao Master, and then slashed towards the Blood Demon Dao Master's neck.
However, at this moment, the appearance of the Blood Demon Taoist Master changed and he turned into the appearance of Emperor Long Qing.
But it was his true body that had always been attached to Emperor Longqing's body.
"He Pingan, do you really want to kill me?"
"Then let Emperor Daxuan be buried with me!"
"Hahaha"
The voice of the Blood Demon Taoist came from the mouth of Emperor Long Qing, which was indescribably strange and inexplicable.
The blade of the Heavenly Demon's Blood Magic Sword was pressed against Emperor Longqing's neck, and he kept letting out bloodthirsty lows. However, He Ping'an suppressed him in place, unable to move.
"He Pingan, since you don't dare to kill me, let me leave by myself!"
The Blood Demon Taoist laughed heartily. He spared Emperor Long Qing's life just in case.
If they win, they will hold the emperor hostage and order the princes. When the demons enter Daxuan, they will have less resistance.
If he loses, with Emperor Longqing in his hands, He Ping'an can only watch himself leave if he throws himself into the trap.
"Zhao Ying, do you have any last words?"
He Ping'an's voice sounded like it was ringing in the nine heavens. The voice was cold, but it instantly awakened the unconscious soul in Emperor Longqing's body.
His consciousness has been overdrawn and he can no longer use the God Refining Art at this time, otherwise he can directly use the God Refining Art to kill the soul of the Blood Demon Dao Master.
At this time, using the Divine Refining Art to awaken Emperor Longqing's soul would already be risking the soul's collapse.
"Senior and Junior Riding Dragon Martial Saint"
Emperor Longqing understood his situation in the blink of an eye, and felt another wave of blood pouring into the sea of consciousness from the Blood Demon Taoist. He used the last clarity of his soul to shout sternly: "I am Zhao Ying, As the Emperor Daxuan, I am willing to die today to ask my seniors to kill the demons."
"I am Zhao Ying. As the Emperor Daxuan, I am willing to die today to ask my seniors to kill the demons."
"I am Zhao Ying. As the Emperor Daxuan, I am willing to die today to ask my seniors to kill the demons."
(End of chapter)
