Brother Hai looked at the girl who was smiling sweetly at him with sad eyes, glared, and roared: "How dare you be such a monster?"
In the palm of the hand, what is running is no longer the extremely thick and fierce palm force, but a soft strength.
With one palm shot, it's like the spring breeze blowing on your face and the drizzle on your clothes.
It means restraining and imprisoning, rather than destroying and destroying.
However, the girl used flexible steps to dodge. This set of movement skills that had been taught by Brother Hai in the past was now used by the girl so superbly that she even transformed into several phantoms.
"Brother Hai! Have you forgotten?"
"You also drank my daughter's red wine. You also peeked at me washing my feet by the stream..." The girl flashed among the mountains and forests, standing on the treetops and letting out a silver bell-like laughter.
But this laughter, scattered in this gloomy forest, combined with the sight of corpses everywhere, is indescribably weird.
Brother Hai opened his palm, drew a scimitar from the ground, and stepped on the branches to chop it in one place.
The light of the sword was like moonlight, gentle as water, but cold and sharp.
Such a gentle sword light carries a magical quality that cannot be fully described in words.
But he only cut off a lock of hair and a string of silver bells.
Seeing the figure walking away quickly on the treetops, Brother Hai was so angry that he also chased after him.
Lingyun Cave on Duantian Cliff.
At this time, a large number of Blood Demon Palace disciples are gathering here.
They poured buckets of plasma into Lingyun Cave and watched the red blood seeping into the rock formations, all filled with anticipation.
"Not enough! Not enough! More blood is needed." An elder standing at the entrance of the cave said loudly.
"Elder, all the hundreds of people we just kidnapped have been killed, and every drop of blood has been squeezed out. There is no movement yet...have we been deceived?" A disciple from the Blood Demon Palace asked in a low voice.
The disciple questioned the elder. If such a thing were to happen in the Ten Demon Sect, then unless the disciple was very tough behind the scenes, ten lives would not be enough to kill him.
But in the Blood Demon Palace, it was different.
The special nature of the Blood Demon Palace's skills has resulted in a blood connection between the master and his disciples, and even... to a certain extent, they have become each other's 'incarnations'.
If the master dies unexpectedly, the accumulated blood energy will be inherited to the disciples who are related to him by blood.
If a disciple dies, as long as his soul is still there, he will return to the master's blood pool, and in the master's blood pool, he will be reborn as a new blood life.
Some people have even said that the entire Blood Demon Palace can be considered a whole, strictly speaking.
All those different personalities, different thoughts, and different souls actually belong to the same place and originate from one person.
Of course, this statement has not been confirmed, and the Blood Demon Palace has always denied this.
Even if this is not the case, the relationship between masters and apprentices, elders and juniors in the Blood Demon Palace is relatively relaxed, not as tense as in the Ten Demon Sect.
The elder standing at the entrance of the cave snorted coldly: "Deceived? You have also seen those... weird flesh and blood. This is an unprecedented and huge opportunity for our Blood Demon Palace. Every drop of blood... every piece of flesh is , all contain such abundant magical power. Once we analyze the mysteries, our Blood Demon Palace will rise. By then, every drop of blood in the sea of blood we will stir up will be poisonous to all living beings."
"If the blood is not enough, we will arrest more people. If a few hundred are not enough, we will arrest thousands. If a few thousand are not enough, we will arrest tens of thousands... In short, we have to fill this cave with blood, and the only way is to Only then will the true treasure hidden at the bottom of this cave be revealed."
"Only with enough blood will we not be disturbed by it, cursed by it, and turn into monsters."
"But elder... we have begun to attract the attention of the martial arts world in this world, and the six gates of the police are also hunting us. In the righteous path of the martial arts, there are more than twenty famous masters, and there are more than twenty people who are targeting us. Investigation and arrest... There should also be those righteous monks among them. If we continue to plunder the indigenous people here on a large scale, I am afraid it will cause a greater backlash and make it impossible for us to stay in this world." The disciple said bitterly. persuaded.
The elder hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Go and tell the palace master to send more disciples to this world at all costs. We need more manpower... If we can't, we will use our own disciples to make up for it. Damn it. ···Why is this world not the bottom world? But you have to pay plot points to enter here?”
The disciple was about to stand at the entrance of the cave, commit suicide by bleeding and leave the world.
But I heard the elder say: "Wait a minute... I'll go back in person! I'll report the matter to the palace master myself. Here... you guys watch first. If there are outsiders who want to break in, you can kill them without mercy."
After saying that, he took out several Mitsubishi thorns with blood grooves, selected the locations of several major arteries, and pierced them respectively.
Blood surged out in waves and flowed into the bottomless cave.
The elder's own consciousness returned to his true form, and then he quickly flew towards the main hall of the Blood Demon Palace.
Half an hour later, the Blood Demon Palace was completely mobilized.
Even outsiders like Wang Yu and Qin Ge could feel the excitement in the entire Blood Demon Palace.
The envoys from the Blood Demon Palace who were not particularly clear-minded about the right path such as the Ten Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect and even the Royal Weapon Sect also set out one after another.
They will go to various factions and exchange benefits for more blood symbols, or even a large number of plot points.
"As I expected, the Blood Demon Palace is really crazy!"
"Being transformed into a sea of blood, reborn with a drop of blood, immortal in body, incorruptible in spirit... These are the qualities that a monk from the Blood Demon Palace can possess after practicing to a certain level. I don't even need to collect these powerful qualities. , you will naturally hear it from many people. But the weaknesses of the monks of the Blood Demon Palace... or shortcomings are also very obvious. They have thick blood, long life, endurance... but they are not good at fighting! In other words, they The direction of their cultivation limits their development of combat power."
"The consequence of spreading the spirit into the blood sea and spreading the vitality into every drop of blood is that the essence, energy and spirit cannot be twisted into a rope to form a powerful fighting force. This is a matter of choice, whether to choose to live or to choose to be strong. The Blood Demon Palace chooses I chose the former, so I had no choice but to give up the latter. But now I have given them a brand new choice.”
"On the Broken Sky Cliff and outside Lingyun Cave, just the 'infected' flesh and blood can combine, derive, and even spread terror on their own, becoming stronger. This naturally makes up for the shortcomings of the Blood Demon Palace, so even if it is only ten Even if there is a one-in-one possibility, they are still willing to take a gamble to dig out the truth, study it thoroughly, and integrate it into their own practice system."
"They are willing to believe that once every drop of blood spilled by the monks of the Blood Demon Palace is like poison, which will make people twist, go crazy, and collapse, then the Blood Demon Palace will become one of the most difficult people to offend in the entire cultivation world. 1. Because they not only have strong vitality, but are also extremely destructive and aggressive." Ke Xiaoliang held a teacup filled with Lingquan wolfberry and looked at the monks of the Blood Demon Palace who were coming and going in a hurry, with a look of confusion and curiosity on his expression. After probing, no flaws were revealed.
