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"what!"
In the end, Zhuo Yunzhou screamed and was taken away by Bei Minglei's robe. At this time, all the evil spirits in the mountain belly had disappeared, leaving only the blood pool still tumbling, like the tranquility before the volcanic eruption.
"The blood pool must be sealed again, otherwise the evil spirit of blood that has accumulated for tens of millions of years will burst out, and the area around Shushan will be devastated." Baimei said to Beiminglei and Fu Jun with compassion:
"Hurry up, the old man will use the Zixia sword energy in his body to seal the blood pool."
Fu Junmao said worriedly: "Master, if you use the Zixia sword again, you will definitely die."
Bai Mei said righteously: "For the sake of the common people in the world, I have no regrets in dying."
Bei Minglei on the side raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly sensed a huge demonic energy from the outside world approaching Shushan.
Soon Baimei felt it too.
"No, the blood demon is here." When Bai Mei felt it, it was already too late, and a huge blood-colored pillar rushed into the entrance, turning into countless skeletons and gathering above the blood pool.
As soon as the skeleton arrived, the blood pool surged immediately, and countless blood energy rushed to the skeleton. The skeleton, which was originally only a skeleton, became plump after being integrated into the bloody evil spirit of the blood pool, turning into bloody people.
The blood men all look the same, and there are 1 people. At the same time, they laughed and said:
"Finally let this demon practice the blood sea magic skill!" 1 people said a word at the same time, neat and consistent, quite spectacular, if not for the same face, Bei Minglei would have thought an army had come.
The blood in the blood pool rolled up, and all of them gathered on 1 people. Under the surprised eyes of Baimei, the blood pool that had gathered for thousands of years was drained like this.
"Tear!" Bai Mei gasped, and exclaimed: "The blood demon cannot use the blood pool's magic energy to practice magic skills, otherwise no one in the world can stop him."
A round of "Zixia Sword Qi" exploded from Baimei's body, turning into a sword wheel and blasting at the blood demon, but this time Chunyang's "Zixia Sword Qi" could no longer restrain the blood evil spirit.
"Baimei, don't waste your efforts in vain. With the help of the magic power of the blood pool, this demon finally achieved great magic power and reached the realm of negative yang. Pure yang righteousness can no longer restrain this demon."
Ten thousand blood demons shot at the same time, scattered the Zixia sword energy, sucked in with a big mouth, and sucked all the fragments of the sword energy into the body, turning them into their own power.
"It's such a powerful magic skill, it can reverse good and evil, and reach a state where nothing can be overcome!" Bai Mei said in amazement.
Bei Minglei has been watching from the sidelines, watching the blood demon use the evil energy of the blood pool to improve his magic skills, from the original "devil king realm" to the "devil emperor realm".
After 1 blood demons drained the blood pool, the blood-colored bodies gradually overlapped, changing from ten thousand to five thousand, and five thousand to one thousand. As the number of blood demons decreased, their strength increased exponentially. "The initial state, all the way to the peak of the "Demon Emperor".
When the Gorefiend finally merged into one person, his power was compressed to the extreme, forming an inner alchemy, and countless evil spirits were hidden in the inner alchemy, which was the symbol of the peak of the demon emperor, the "magic relic".
Ah
The Gorefiend roared loudly, and the devilish energy in his body exploded and hit the surrounding mountain walls. The entire Mount Emei was under his energy, as if an earthquake had occurred.
"The mountain is about to collapse!" Baimei exclaimed, pulling Fu Junmei and running outside.
Naturally, Beiminglei didn't need Baimei to worry about it. As he flew towards the entrance of the cave, he used his own strength to slap away the falling stones from Baimei and Fu Junmao's heads, protecting them all the way out of Shushan Mountain.
The three of them flew to the nine heavens like shooting stars, and looked down at the Shu Mountain below, which collapsed with a loud noise, and the gate of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect also disappeared in the collapse.
"Pfft!" Bai Mei raised his head to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to suppress his internal injuries anymore.
boom
In the collapsed mountain, a bloody light flashed, and the intact Gorefiend rushed out from below and flew into the air.
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Mount Emei collapsed, and many Shushan disciples had no time to escape. They were buried under the boulders, and their bodies were crushed into a pulp, so they could only escape with their souls.
Rays of primordial spirit light floated beside Baimei, and he was in tears. He blamed himself and took out a jade gourd to collect the primordial spirit. In the future, he would find a way to reshape the physical body for the Shushan disciples.
And in the light of primordial spirit that filled the sky, the blood energy of the Gorefiend was particularly obvious.
When Bai Mei saw the Gorefiend flying out of the mountain intact, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and his anger covered his rationality.
"Zixia Tongxuan"
Every pore of Baimei ejected "Purple Cloud Sword Qi", forming a huge sword shadow. The power of the sun above the nine heavens poured into the earth, broke through the blood cloud all over the sky, scattered on Baimei's body, and merged into the Zixia sword shadow.
"cut!"
Bai Mei used all his strength, and Zixia's sword slashed fiercely at the Gorefiend's body, and he had already risked everything.
砰
The Zixia Sword Qi hit the Gorefiend, instantly splitting him in half. Baimei knew that it was impossible to kill the Gorefiend with a single sword, so the "Zixia Sword Qi" turned around immediately, crushing half of the Gorefiend's body, and then went down One shot.
boom
Zixia's sword qi directly hit the blood demon's remnant body on the ground, and Chunyang's sword qi was like fire, burning every trace of flesh and blood into ashes.
"Huhuhu!" After the sword strike, Baimei kept panting heavily, and seemed to have exhausted a lot of energy, and was no longer able to fight anymore.
"Haha!" The Gorefiend's laughter resounded in the sky, and the blood cloud in the sky stirred for a while, and the body of the Gorefiend was condensed and formed again after being patted into ashes.
"This demon has cultivated to the realm of immortality, even if his body turns into ashes, he can recover in an instant." The blood demon smiled proudly at Baimei.
The blood demon has already cultivated to the "devil emperor level", and has trained the "devil relic". As long as the relic is not damaged, he will not be destroyed, and the weapon that can destroy the "devil relic" can only be a "superior fairy weapon".
If the Zixia Sword is combined with the Qingsuo Sword, there may still be a chance to kill the Gorefiend. Unfortunately, the Zixia Sword alone cannot kill the Gorefiend.
"From now on, in the sky and in the world, only this demon reigns supreme." The blood demon opened his arms wildly, and the blood energy surged all over the sky, spreading to the outside of Shushan Mountain, which meant to cover the entire earth fairy world.
"Hehe!" Looking at the arrogant and ignorant blood demon, Bei Minglei couldn't help but chuckled, and the little "devil emperor" dared to shout "I am the only one", a slogan that the devil emperor Chi You didn't dare to say back then.
"Blood Demon" frowned when he heard Bei Minglei's sneer, and the manic laughter stopped.
"Are you the Immortal Jiuhua who occupied Mount Jiuhua 500 years ago?" Gorefiend asked Bei Minglei.
Back then, the Gorefiend created a "Chunyang Immortal Mansion" to attract the elite disciples of the Nine Great Immortal Sects to die. It was also the first time Mo saw Beiminglei.
"The Inner Demon Envoy under the Devil's Throne was captured by Your Excellency." The Blood Demon asked Bei Minglei viciously.
Bei Minglei nodded generously and said, "That's right, your Inner Demon Envoy is indeed in my hands."
As soon as the blood demon energy was absorbed, he revealed his true face. He looked like a middle-aged man in his 30s, but he had red hair, and there was a crack between his eyebrows and eyes, from which crimson demon energy leaked out.
"As long as your Excellency releases the demon envoy, this demon will let the past go, and let you be the sixth demon envoy of this demon."
Bei Minglei shook his head and said, "I don't like being a dog."
The Gorefiend was faintly angry, but was quickly suppressed by his strong willpower.
"Your Excellency, you must fight against this demon!"
Bei Minglei glanced at Shushan, which had been turned into ruins, and sighed: "I didn't want to be your enemy, not because I was afraid of you, but because you were not worthy."