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Chapter 194

"Yes... Yes, senior. Seeing

the blood demon old man's face showing displeasure, the Qingyi strong man hurriedly nodded.

"What about the Five Poison Rakshasa?"

The Blood Demon Old Man spoke again.

"Ex... Senior, Lord Five Poisons and Lord Blood Lord are together. The

strong man in Qing Yi replied honestly.

"It turned out that he colluded with the Five Poison Rakshasa..." The

Blood Demon Old Man's eyes narrowed slightly.

He originally thought that Fang Mo was hiding in the Five Poisons Swamp, but he didn't expect to fall into the Five Poisons Rakshasa.

Blood Lord?

Hmph, what a name!

"You can die."

As the cold voice of the Blood Demon Old Man fell, the blue-clothed strong man turned into a dry corpse in a blink of an eye.

The next moment, the Blood Demon Old Man turned into a red glow and disappeared in place.

In the mountains and forests, from time to time, you can see monks walking in groups of threes and threes.

The Blood Demon Old Man turned a blind eye and galloped towards the depths of the mountain range.

An hour later, the Blood Demon Old Man stopped and looked at the swamp not far away, his brows furrowed slightly.

I saw that on the edge of the swamp, more than a dozen blood-robed demon cultivators stood side by side, their faces expressionless, and their bodies exuded the momentum of Senran.

What kind of blood master did these blood-robed demon cultivators also make?

Huh, bells and whistles.

The Blood Demon Old Man sneered in his heart.

At this time, a Yuan Realm Triple Demon Cultivator walked to the swamp.

"You came to join the Blood Lord?"

A blood-robed demon cultivator spoke indifferently.

"Yes, yes."

The demon cultivator nodded hurriedly.

"Hand over the soul fire."

"What... What the?

That demon cultivator was a little stunned.

"If you want to join the Lord, you must give your soul fire to the Lord."

A blood-robed demon cultivator said lightly.

Upon hearing this, that demon cultivator's face changed drastically.

Surrendering the soul fire does not mean being a human slave, losing freedom, even life and death....

"Great... My lord, I'm not running away, I... I'll go back, sorry, to disturb ha.

The demon cultivator said, and wanted to turn and leave.

"Hand over the soul fire, or die."

A blood-robed demon cultivator stood in front of him, his tone calm.

"You... How can you guys do this!

The demon cultivator shouted with a look of trepidation.

In the next second, the blood-robed demon cultivator's hand rose and fell, and the red light flashed, and a round tumbled to the ground.

The blood-robed demon Xiu lifted the corpse expressionlessly and threw it casually into the swamp behind.

After a few breaths, the body sank to the bottom and disappeared.

"What a ruthless method..."

the Blood Demon Old Man whispered.

It seems that the so-called blood lord is also a ruthless person.

However, these must have been approved by the Five Poisons Rakshasa, otherwise that Fang Mo would definitely not dare to be so rampant.

What is this Five Poison Rakshasa doing?

The Blood Demon Old Man was a little puzzled.

However, he did not dwell too much on this and went straight to the swamp.

"Stop!"

A Blood Robe Demon Cultivator stopped the Blood Demon Old Man expressionlessly.

"Well? Are you going to stop me? The

Blood Demon Old Man's face turned cold, and the aura of the Yuan Realm Sevenfold burst out.

"The Yuan Realm Sevenfold... You also came to join the Lord of Blood? That

Blood Robe Demon Cultivator ignored the powerful power on the Blood Demon Old Man's body and asked.

"! What shit blood lord, let the five poisonous rakshas come out to see me! The

Blood Demon Old Man shouted coldly.

"Be bold! It was disrespectful to the Blood Lord! Dang! The

faces of more than a dozen Blood-robed Demon Cultivators turned suddenly gloomy, and their aura erupted, and they were all cultivators of the fifth and sixth levels of the Yuan Realm.

The blood demon old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent in his heart gradually rose.

These more than ten blood-robed demon cultivators dared to put themselves in their eyes like this, even if the old man killed them, presumably the five poisonous rakshas could not blame the old man.

As soon as he thought of this, the Blood Demon Old Man's hands began to condense Yuan Power.

"Blood Demon."

Suddenly, a deep voice came from behind him.

The Blood Demon Old Man raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the voice.

I saw a dwarf man standing not far behind him, his face like frost.

"Demon boy?!"

The blood demon old man's pupils shrank.

As a powerhouse who is also the seventh layer of the Yuan Realm, although the demon boy is not as famous as himself and the Five Poisonous Rakshasa, the Blood Demon Old Man does not dare to have the slightest contempt.

Once he fought with the demon boy once, and the terrifying power of the other party's body turned into a giant left a deep impression on the blood demon old man.

"Demon boy, why are you here?"

The Blood Demon Old Man's tone was low, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

The demon boy did not answer this question, but coldly spoke: "Blood Demon, do you choose to end yourself or do it myself?"

"Demon boy! You deceive people too much! The

demon boy's words directly made the Blood Demon Old Man angry, and his body was full of Yuan Power.

"It seems that the old man has been hidden for many years, and you don't put the old man in your eyes at all!"

The blood qi condensed around the blood demon old man.

The demon boy glanced at the Blood Demon Old Man, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

"Hmph, dare to be disrespectful to the Lord, it is not a pity to die."

As soon as the words fell, the Yuan Power around the demon boy also began to riot.

"Awkward... Demon boy little doll, what is the matter, are you not afraid to disturb the Lord..."

came a sad voice.

Immediately afterwards, a gloomy old man appeared between the two, holding a whisk in his hand.

The strange thing is that the handle of the dust is an unknown bone, and there is a faint ghost sound between the caresses of the dust.

"Oni senior."

Seeing the person coming, the demon boy hurriedly saluted.

Seeing this, the Blood Demon Old Man was shocked in his heart.

Who is this weird old way?

It was unexpectedly possible for the demon boy of the Yuan Realm Sevenfold to show such a humble appearance?!

"What's the matter, tell the old way."

The ghost Daoist gently stroked the dust in his hand and slowly spoke.

"Ghost senior, this blood demon is disrespectful to the Lord, and I am preparing to kill him."

The demon boy pointed at the blood demon old man, his tone low.

When the ghost Daoist heard this, he looked at the blood demon old man, and his eyes showed a trace of essence.

"Qiu, the seventh layer of the Yuan Realm, collected as a ghost, barely make do."

The ghost Daoist whispered.

The old man of the blood demon had a cold sweat on his head, and he only felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his heart was in crisis.

Damn, who is this Taoist exactly!

How can one look make yourself like a great enemy!

"Don't be so nervous, being able to become the ghost of the old way is the blessing that your ancestors have accumulated for you,

and the ghost Daoist looked at the blood demon old man with a smile.

When the Blood Demon Old Man heard this, his face was as ugly as eating, but he did not dare to refute it.

"Ex... Senior, I... I think there is some misunderstanding in this! The

Blood Demon Old Man's voice trembled a little, and he already felt an eerie aura emanating from the Ghost Dao Man.

"You... Are you a ghost man?! The

Blood Demon Old Man finally remembered a terrifying existence from that terrifying ghost qi.

"Jiao, you little doll actually recognizes Lao Dao, yes, Lao Dao and so on will draw souls, it must make you have no pain, Huan Xuan..."

The ghost Daoist smiled sadly.

Hearing this, the Blood Demon Old Man only felt that his scalp was numb and his hands and feet were cold.

Ghost Dao people, that is the terrifying existence of the Yuan Realm Ninefold!

Damn, hasn't he been hidden for hundreds of years!!

"Senior, I... I was sent by Sifang City Lord Lei Shengyu! He asked me to come to find someone named Fang Mo, and the junior had no intention of offending! In

desperation, the Blood Demon Old Man pulled up Lei Shengyu's tiger skin.

"Oh? Lei Shengyu sent you? The

ghost Daoist raised his eyebrows.

"Yes... Yes, senior, it was the Lord of Thunder City who sent me! The

Blood Demon Old Man nodded hurriedly.

"Jiao, even if Lei Shengyu sent you, you can't be so disrespectful to the Lord..." As

soon as the words fell, the ghost Daoist snapped, and directly lifted the blood demon old man into the air with a flick of dust, and smashed it heavily into the swamp.