In the Evil-Eating Mountains, demons are looming, and strange screams are heard one after another. It seems very peaceful here, but there is a mountain that has been blocked by an invisible force. An extremely fierce battle is taking place there, but outside there is a little Even without being able to sense it, the blood-devouring demons there were massacred.
There was a young man who was blasting upwards with his bare hands. Fire dragon shadows were tumbling wherever he went, and blood-devouring demons were brutally killed by him. Even if they used all their innate power, they would only die.
There is a beautiful woman next to the boy. She has a plump figure and is wearing a blue gauze. Her delicate hands are constantly moving, and wisps of sword light sweep across the four directions, sharing some insignificant pressure for the boy.
On the top of the mountain, eight heaven-level blood-devouring demons gathered together. They looked down at the situation below, showing extremely ferocious auras, and wished they could rush down immediately to kill all the offenders.
However, they are not stupid, because the human race is killing like crazy here, and no other demons in the depths can sense it. They are sure that the mountain is sealed. If they don't break the seal here, even if they are killed, all of their race will be dead. Even adults won't know.
"These human races are really rampant. We just sent a team to eat some of their people, and then we dared to kill them for revenge. We really don't care about life and death." A blood-devouring evil demon said.
"Stop talking nonsense. Let's work together to break the seal here and attract the attention of the adults in the clan. Otherwise, we will all die."
"Don't worry, the human race won't block this place for long. As long as we hold on until then, it's time for us to fight back."
"We can't just wait here and summon the little ones to consume them to death."
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The blood-devouring demons issued a call, and the blood-devouring demons in the mountains frantically surrounded and killed Yang Wu and others.
There are thousands of evil spirits here. Even if Yang Wu and the others are powerful in killing them, it will still take some trouble to exterminate them all. After they surround and kill them all, they put a lot of pressure on everyone.
Fortunately, there is a strong person like Yang Ba among their group. This guy is worthy of being a peerless genius who can fight in the realm of dragon transformation. He keeps slashing with both arms, and the terrifying light of the ax bites wherever it touches. The blood demon exploded. No matter how many demons came, it was not enough for him to see.
After he chopped melons and vegetables and killed hundreds of blood-devouring demons, he forcibly kneaded the blood of these blood-devouring demons together. This was a trace of space power that could only be used in the dragon transformation realm, but he could already do it in advance. , he looked at the blood that was kneaded in his aura and shouted: "Destroy!"
His Xuanwu fighting energy was released, and the terrifying power of destruction forcibly wiped out all the demon cores and blood of these evil demons, leaving them without a chance to regenerate.
He seemed to want to take out the shame of losing to Yang Wu on these blood-devouring demons.
However, after he killed this group of blood-devouring demons, no blood-devouring demons dared to approach him anymore.
He glanced at Yang Wu above him, hesitated for a moment, sat down cross-legged and said secretly: "Huh, I hope you won't ask me for help later."
Blood-devouring demons are not so easy to kill, and only talented people like Yang Ba can easily crush them, while others do not have such ability.
As Yang Wu's mount, Yang Zhenlong was not idle in this battle. He attacked the blood-devouring demons under the king's realm. At the beginning, he was still in the testing stage. After fighting again and again, he finally mastered how to destroy them. Kill these bloodthirsty demons.
"You devoured blood to grow. Even though your blood energy is mixed, it is still blood food for me." Yang Zhenlong muttered to himself and bit into a blood-devouring evil demon.
Soon, the blood-devouring demon was forcefully swallowed by him, and the evil aura filled every part of his body. If other living beings did this, they would definitely be invaded by this demonic aura, but Yang Zhenlong once After refining the blood evil essence, all this evil spirit was decomposed by the power of the blood evil. The flesh and blood of the blood-eating evil demon were forcibly absorbed and decomposed by Yang Zhenlong, without causing any burden to him.
"Very good, but the blood energy is a bit low. I want to devour the king-level ones." Yang Zhenlong licked his tongue and rushed towards the king-level blood-devouring demon.
Only a dragon like him who possesses the Blood Demon Essence dares to devour the blood-devouring demon like this. Other demon clans may not dare to do this.
Regardless of whether it was Yang Ba or Yang Zhenlong, they were not the main battlefield. The real main battlefield was still at Yang Wu, and 70% of the blood-devouring demons gathered in his direction.
Yang Wu's lethality was so terrifying, and he was the nemesis of the blood-devouring demons. Every time he struck, dozens or hundreds of blood-devouring demons would be wiped out, and there was no one he could defeat in one go.
Yang Wu fought his way up, nearly a thousand blood-devouring demons died in his hands, and Shu Yujun behind him looked numb.
Who knew that Shu Yujun was shocked after hearing what Yang Wu said to himself, and he said: "Killing like this is not enough."
No matter who is here, seeing Yang Wu Wushuang's evil-killing speed will feel very scary. He is not satisfied yet. What on earth does he want to do
The next moment, Yang Wu said to Shu Yujun: "Miss Shu, please step back and I will speed up the killing of the evil spirits."
"Can't you just call me Yujun?" Shu Yujun rolled his eyes and said angrily. The charming charm is enough to make anyone fascinated.
"Miss Shu is more comfortable. You stay away first and don't allow anyone else to get close to me. I'm going to kill the evil demon with all my strength!" Yang Wu responded, walking up to the front with dragon steps, and suddenly there was a wave of The death aura was released, covering a radius of dozens of miles. This was the result of his compression, otherwise the death aura would have been enveloped within a hundred miles.
Shu Yujun's senses were extraordinary. She felt a cold air coming over her. She couldn't help but tremble and murmured: "Is this his way of death?"
When he was in Hengshan, Shu Yujun understood Yang Wu's situation clearly. He had the way of death and defeated the small king of the Changsheng Palace in the fragmented space, which almost caused public outrage. In the end, the saint came forward to ask questions and confirmed that he was not from the Palace of Hell. people.
The way of death is the top martial art among the three thousand avenues, otherwise it would not become one of the martial arts practiced by the Palace of Hell.
It was purely a coincidence that Yang Wu was able to condense the way of death. Otherwise, if he had to rely on his own ability to cultivate the way of death, it would be very difficult, because he would have to kill again and again and wander on the edge of death again and again. , after experiencing a variety of cruel training, he had the opportunity to condense this kind of martial arts.
Once this kind of martial arts is formed, if you want to strengthen it, you need to absorb a lot of death energy, otherwise there is no way to improve it, so those who practice the way of death are stained with countless blood, which is called the evil way. one.
In fact, only the truly top forces know that any kind of martial arts is an upright martial arts as long as it is used in the right way. There is no evil and crooked way to call it. It is just that many people who claim to be famous and upright have been so-called evil. I was afraid of being beaten in a crooked way, so I characterized it in this way.
Yang Wu knew very well that as long as his strength reached the realm of the saint's star pattern, no one would dare to do anything to him, let alone anyone who would talk nonsense. This was a world that respected strength.
Now, the path of death is extremely solid and has the ability to corrode the vitality of living beings. Wherever the air of death goes, the vitality of the blood-devouring evil demon is reduced by one tenth. If it stays in this path of death for an hour, it will Will die completely.
The blood-devouring demons that rushed toward Yang Wu were frightened. They grew by devouring blood. Their life source was already weak. If one tenth of it was suddenly lost, their combat effectiveness would drop by a notch. They were completely panicked.
"Why has my blood energy decreased so much? What kind of power is this!"
"Ah, the blood energy I finally accumulated has disappeared. I feel like I am getting older."
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These blood-devouring demons screamed and completely lost their will to fight.
Yang Wu took action again, and swung out the Dragon Flame Fist. A dragon shadow turned into a thousand feet long and swept across the blood-devouring demons here. In one blow, he wiped out five hundred blood-devouring demons.
This killing power was so terrifying that it made those blood-devouring demons tremble with fear.
"Lord Yanhu, we can't go on like this, he will kill all the boys directly." The blood-devouring demon on the top of the mountain said to the most powerful blood-devouring demon.
The most powerful person on this mountain is this Lord Devouring Hu. His appearance has turned into a human face and an elephant body. It looks extremely weird. It is already at the top level of heaven. Its gaze is already... Yang Wu, who was getting closer and closer, had a look of fear on his face. This was the feeling he only had when facing the realm of the Little Saint. After waiting for a while, he said coldly: "You can't do this again. Let him continue the massacre, and you will all return to your place."
The next moment, an extremely huge suction force was generated on Yanhu's body, and the seven blood-devouring evil demons around it showed fanaticism and crashed towards its body.
Bang bang!
When their bodies collided, Qiehu's body underwent a huge change. The other seven blood-devouring evil demons actually merged with it, helping its blood to become even larger. In an instant, it was forced to reach its peak. The realm is just one step away from the realm of the Little Demon Saint.
"That's not enough, boys, please return to your position quickly!" Yanhu summoned the other tribesmen again, and the blood mist generated shrouded them. Suddenly, a large number of blood-devouring demons kept moving towards its body. Integrated.
These blood-devouring evil demons did not look at all afraid of being fused. Instead, their expressions became extremely fanatical, and they seemed to feel honored by this fusion, because this was the most powerful talent in their clan - the evil magic of blood fusion!