The demon's magic was interfered with, and after his spiritual consciousness was released, he found that the surrounding rock and soil were filled with another powerful earth-attribute spiritual power.
Seeing the horrified look on the demon's face and the broken yellow magic circle at her feet, the old man who understood the situation seemed to have been strangled by the throat, and the urging voice transmission stopped.
The three members of the Blood Killing Sect all realized that the cave here had become a prison! They are the ones who are surrounded and in dire straits!
As for a desperate fight.
Thinking that before the other party took action, just the brilliance of the spiritual flames disabled one of them, seriously injured another, and only the Blood Demon was left to maintain combat power. The probability of this desperate victory is really slim.
They were all veteran Nascent Soul monks who had lived for a long time. They had also seen Wei Wuya, Hehuan Laomo and other late-stage great monks take action. Although they were very strong, they did not feel so powerless to fight back.
In their view, the enemies in front of them were either in the late Nascent Soul stage and had developed special magical powers to restrain them, or they were old monsters in the God Transformation stage.
No matter which one it is, they can't compete.
The Blood Demon took a deep breath, showed a flattering smile, and said respectfully: "Fellow Taoist, please do not, and senior, please forgive me! I was worried about the Blood Refining Palace before I took action rashly. If I knew that senior had such magical powers, we would definitely Give the Blood Refining Palace to me with both hands! Why do you need to make a trip to it?"
"Senior, can you let me have a way out? I wish to cast a life-and-death curse and be your subordinate's minions in this life, and bring thousands of disciples of the sect to do my best for my senior!"
The blood demon's idea is to find a way to survive first, at least to get out of this ghost place. If he is blocked in this cave, he can't even teleport his Nascent Soul to escape.
The old ghost cultivator originally thought that he might still be able to survive.
He quickly continued: "Yes, our Blood Killing Sect is by no means a small sect. In the near future, we will be one of the six demonic sects!"
"Senior, I don't know. Back then, the Ghost Spirit Gate blocked my old man and tried to occupy the Yue Kingdom. As a result, he was defeated and his vitality was seriously injured. Since then, he has been in a state of insecurity."
"Although the Hehuan Sect cares for the Ghost Spirit Sect because of old feelings, the world of immortality is ultimately about strength. The Ghost Spirit Sect has no choice but to die if its own strength is insufficient and it occupies a position! The Hehuan Sect will not protect them forever."
"Not long ago, the Hehuan Sect came to us and asked us to cooperate in doing something. We also promised that the Hehuan Sect would maintain a neutral attitude after the matter is completed, and will not oppose my sect's ascendancy!"
"The Yuling Sect and the Demon Flame Sect have long recognized that the Blood Killing Sect will replace the Ghost Spirit Sect in the six sects, so this matter is already a certainty."
"Senior will be even more powerful with my service, and our sect will continue to provide a large amount of resources to ensure that senior is satisfied! This is a steady stream of benefits!"
The old man's words elevated the importance of the Blood Killing Sect, analyzed the benefits, and calmly used the Hehuan Sect to intimidate Jiang Yun.
The devil's face was filled with annoyance, and he cried softly: "We were only offended because we were anxious. Please forgive us, senior!"
This one has become a miserable purchaser!
After Jiang Yun listened quietly, he thought to himself: "These old devils have so many tricks up their sleeves when they are about to die. They are really capable of bending and stretching and have a strong desire to survive. But what does the Hehuan Sect want them to do?"
"That's all, I'm not interested in knowing either!"
Jiang Yun had no expression on his face and said in a calm tone: "I am in a good mood, so I will give you a chance. Let me use the Forbidden God Technique and a few restrictions to spare your lives!"
The expressions of the three of them froze.
If they were completely turned into slaves and props according to Jiang Yun's conditions, Jiang Yun could make their lives worse than death or even kill them in a single thought.
It really hit them within three inches.
The Blood Demon showed an awkward smile and prayed: "Senior, can you please be more generous? The Forbidden God Technique is too powerful."
"I said you only have one chance!" Jiang Yun replied coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body's spiritual power was output wildly, and the originally gentle Tiangan True Fire surged violently, forming a huge fire ball that was about ten feet high.
Circles of silver-white fire rings swayed around, and the entire underground space was as bright as day.
The evil demon groaned, evil energy emitted from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his cultivation level further leaked.
The old man's flesh and blood melted over a large area of his body, and black skeletons were exposed in many places.
If these people really accept the conditions honestly, Jiang Yun won't be able to let them go.
But it is obvious that these old monsters are still taking chances, because although the life and death curse is troublesome for the Yuanying old monsters, it is not impossible to solve it.
Jiang Yun would not be stupid enough to bargain with the three of them.
The silver-white spiritual fire began to gather, tumble, and change forms, and soon a divine bird that looked like Bifang appeared above Jiang Yun's head.
It has a white beak, one leg, and looks like a crane, but its body feathers are silver-white.
The divine bird flapped its wings, scattering feathers with flames in the air, and then these fire feathers transformed into silver-white firebirds the size of a palm.
They flew extremely fast, each turning into a stream of white light and shooting towards the four of them.
Seeing Jiang Yun being so decisive, the three of them couldn't help but feel annoyed.
The old ghost cultivator regretted it most. Because his situation is so miserable.
In fact, the old man wanted to agree on the spot just now, but he was lucky after hearing the blood demon bargaining.
The three of them had no time to speak, because the attack was already coming!
The blood demon sacrificed a gourd-shaped magic weapon, endured the pain and recited the spell, and a ball of bloody runes appeared in his palm.
Pressing the palm of his hand on the gourd, the gourd's whole body emitted a dazzling red light, and its body became as tall as a person.
Then the gourd lid was opened, and a large amount of jade-like white liquid spurted out, but there were strands of blood flowing inside.
These liquids condensed into dozens of light red crystal-like flying swords and several crystal-like shields. The flying sword turned into streaks of blood and shot towards the fire bird, while the shield protected itself and spun around.
The Firebird and the Blood Sword collided in mid-air, with endless fire and explosions.
Although the Blood Sword was at a disadvantage, it managed to hold on.
A small number of firebirds flew towards the old man. The old man gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood essence, which turned into a dark red light shield to protect himself, and at the same time ran towards the Blood Demon.
"Is that Zi Qing's blood? This person deserves death!"
Jiang Yun recognized the bloody liquid flying out of the gourd, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.
Back then, Jiang Yun killed many demon cultivators and seized many classics and materials, including introductions to this kind of spiritual blood.
Ziqing blood is made from the blood of babies under the age of 10, and only one or two drops can be made from each baby.
This object can be used to refine powerful blood magic weapons, and those who practice blood arts can also refine this treasure to increase their skills.
In Jiang Yun's eyes, these three people were already dead.
Perhaps sensing Jiang Yun's mood, the divine bird behind him narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the Blood Demon, opening his white beak.
"Bah!"
The sound of cranes sounded, and an invisible wave spread.
The old man in gray robe stopped moving at first, and then his whole body exploded into pieces. The broken flesh, flesh and bones turned into black smoke and dissipated under the illumination of white light.
The black alms bowl that was sacrificed before was also broken into several large pieces and completely scrapped.
A black Nascent Soul, about an inch tall, with cracks all over its body, appeared in the air, looking completely on the verge of disintegration. I saw it holding a mini black flag and flying towards the Blood Demon.
It looked like he didn't even need his storage bag, and he was too injured to teleport.
The old man could no longer care about the ghost body he had spent a lot of resources to cultivate, and all he could think about at this time was survival.
However, as more than ten white lights attacked, the old man, who was unable to teleport, tried his best to avoid but was still hit by one of the white lights.
A scream.
The Nascent Soul turned into black smoke and dissipated on the spot. The black flag magic weapon fell to the ground, and the flag surface was covered with white flames and burned slowly.
This black flag magic weapon is obviously very spiritual. Even the owner is dead, but in order to resist the burning, it is still glowing with light.
The two demons were too busy taking care of themselves at this time, so how could they have any spare time to care about the old man's life and death?
Moreover, in their opinion, a guy who is useless against the enemy in front of him and will only become a drag is not worth saving at all.
The crane's cry before was a range attack, not just targeting the old man.
The blood demon just groaned, and after adjusting his breath, he was fine.
The evil demon vomited blood on the spot, and the evil energy in his body could not be contained. It kept coming out and was destroyed by the white light.
Jiang Yun looked at the remaining two demons.
With a thought in his mind, the Bi Fang Divine Bird behind him flapped its wings and rushed towards the two of them.
The divine bird was extremely fast and covered most of the distance in the blink of an eye. Several bloody flying swords tried to block it, but they burned and disappeared within five feet of the divine bird.
The Blood Demon and the Evil Demon also fought against the odds and immediately released their own magic weapons, which were a bloody long knife and a gray flying shuttle.
The two of them spit out a large mouthful of blood at the same time. The magic weapon buzzed and its power increased greatly. The blood light and black light barely occupied a ten-foot square area in a world full of white light.
The two magic weapons and the divine bird collided.
Jiang Yun's eyes glowed with lavender eyes, staring at the battle situation carefully.
The achievement achieved by the two magic weapons was to cause palm-sized wounds on the Firebird's abdomen and the root of its right wing.
The two were hit by the divine bird on the spot, and their bodies were instantly gone. Only the storage bag fell to the ground unscathed under Jiang Yun's special control.
Jiang Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, checked his surroundings with his spiritual pupils, and then stopped transmitting spiritual power after confirming that he was dead.
After consuming massive resources, Tiangan True Fire was cultivated by Jiang Yun to the fourth level, corresponding to the level of god transformation.
If activated with all his strength, it can kill even gods and monsters. Unfortunately, Jiang Yun's cultivation level is still too low and he cannot release that kind of power.
(End of chapter)
