Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect

"Blood Spirit Sect Master!" Gui Li's face changed as he spoke softly, "We came here because we were deceived by the ghost baby. We thought that the master was bullying the weak, so we came here to seek justice for the ghost baby."

"Now we know that it was the ghost baby who was bewitched and slandered the Blood Spirit Sect Master. We are willing to hand over the ghost baby to the master for disposal."

"I hope the master will consider the friendship between the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Blood Spirit Sect for generations and let us live!"

The ghost baby looked at Gui Li in disbelief: "Gui Li! You! I have been serving the Ghost Spirit Sect..."

"Okay, don't fight or grab." The master's expression did not change, and he smiled, "Let's go together."

Gui Li was shocked: "Blood Spirit Sect Master, although you have become a true master, my Ghost Spirit Sect also has a true master! You..."

"Noisy!" The master's brows tightened, and a blood thunder appeared in the void, falling directly on Gui Li.

Gui Li was not one to surrender, and shouted, "Why don't you attack together? Are you waiting to die?"

The surrounding dark wind quickly gathered towards Gui Li, and condensed into a ghost soldier's long sword as black as ink, and chopped towards the blood thunder.

The other ghost cultivators saw this and knew that begging was useless, so they all used their magic power to attack the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect.

The ghost infant gritted his teeth and suddenly knelt down and said, "Master, please understand! They are the ones who threatened me. I knew that you were a true lord, so I took advantage of their tricks..."

The thunder method is indeed a natural counter to the ghost way. The blood thunder smashed the ghost soldier's long sword away like a dead tree and rotten wood, and the remaining light fell fiercely on Gui Li.

As if hot oil was poured, Gui Li's body kept twisting and evaporating.

The shrill ghost cry resounded all around: "Ah~"

The elder of the Blood Flag covered his ears and muttered: "It's really a ghost cry!"

The attacks of the other ghost cultivators were also flattened by the master's wave. Surrounded by lightning, he was really immune to all evil, but the blood color on the lightning carried a crazy, mysterious and twisted aura.

Gui Li's expression was already declining, and he looked at the master of the Blood Spirit Sect with resentment.

That blood thunder was the master's move to establish his authority, so it was naturally powerful.

Gui Li was like a candle in the wind. Suddenly, the flying ghost soldier's long sword suddenly dispersed into the wind and flew into Gui Li's body.

Gui Li's whole body twisted into a ghost sword.

This sword was not chopped at the master of the Blood Spirit Sect.

It was towards the ghost baby!

Perhaps at this point of death, he could no longer tell whether it was the ghost baby who betrayed the Blood Spirit Sect or the ghost baby who betrayed the Ghost Spirit Sect!

The ghost baby cursed: "What are you doing!"

However, at this time, Gui Li was completely dead.

The remaining offensive was just an offensive.

The ghost baby was no match for Gui Li, especially the attack launched by Gui Li with his last life source. He could not resist it. While using all his magic, he shouted: "Master, help me!"

The screams of countless babies turned into a gloomy wind blowing towards the ghost Li's long sword.

In the stalemate, the ghost baby did not wait for the master to make a move.

The other ghost cultivators looked at each other silently and attacked the ghost baby together.

I can't kill the master of the Blood Spirit Sect, but I can't take you away?

The ghost magic bombarded the ghost baby's origin, and the ghost baby let out a mournful cry: "嘤~"

The face of the ghost baby elder suddenly twisted, and the faces of countless crying and struggling babies kept appearing.

The ghost baby was no longer able to command the ghosts in his body.

Finally, it broke apart with a bang, and countless gloomy winds tried to escape.

"Hmph." The leader of the Blood Spirit Sect snorted coldly, and lightning appeared between heaven and earth, destroying all the evil winds.

The remaining ghost cultivators had lost their fighting spirit, and just looked at the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect quietly: "Master, now the main culprit has been killed, and the traitor has been executed, I hope you will spare my life..."

The leader of the Blood Spirit Sect suddenly smiled: "Spare you? Why?"

"Two sects..."

"Hehe, is there a possibility that when your Ghost Spirit Sect was plotting against our Blood Spirit Sect, my Blood Spirit Sect was also plotting against the Ghost Spirit Sect?" The leader of the Blood Spirit Sect suddenly smiled.

Then lightning appeared.

All the ghost cultivators dispersed in fear.

Fireflies, people who evacuated in different batches, raised their heads at this time.

"The ghost cultivator has been executed, and the chaos in the sect has come to an end!"    "I don't know if the secret door left by the ghost cultivator will be affected!"

"This is the last chance to evacuate!"

Everyone can think of this in their hearts.

At this point, no one thinks that Lin Xiao has any selfish intentions.

I just think that Lin Xiao's calculation was wrong after all.

He didn't expect that the sect master was already a True Lord, and he could easily calm down this turmoil.

The window of evacuation time became very small.

After all, the True Lord's matter even concealed the Ghost Spirit Sect, and the people of Firefly just rushed to the evacuation place frantically, without much intention to blame Lin Xiao.

But, did Lin Xiao really not expect it?

The clear stream has become completely turbid.

Countless people have stepped on this place, dust, mud, and scattered footprints.

At this time, more people rushed to this place.

"Quick, retreat!"

"It's too late!"

"Quick! The one in front, run faster! Use magic power!"

There were too many people squeezed into that crack.

Suddenly, someone was squeezed by the person next to him and slipped.

He fell down.

As a cultivator, falling down will not kill him.

But he fell in the crack of the formation.

The formation sensed his invasion and started to work immediately. Countless blood and qi surged. The half of the man's body that fell outside the crack was covered in blood for a moment, and then the blood mist dissipated, leaving only a mummy-like existence.

What made people feel cold all over was that the half of his body that fell into the crack was still the same as before.

The place was quiet.

But there was no time to feel sad! The formation was working, which meant that their actions had been exposed!

One foot kicked out fiercely, kicking the remaining half of the body into the formation.

It seemed that the corpse was in the way.

I don't know who kicked it, but there is no need to look for it.

Everyone rushed out.

In the sect, a group of disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

The Blood Spirit Sect is still there, and the Ghost Spirit Sect's idea has come to nothing.

Just as Ye Yunqi lamented before.

There is value in being a blood slave, but he survived in this land of the devil, without facing the evil of the devil.

Then some people will be obedient and take being a blood slave as their honor, and put the interests of the Blood Spirit Sect first.

After all, there are many people in this world who want to be a slave but cannot, right?

The notoriety of the Ghost Spirit Sect is even worse than that of the Blood Spirit Sect. They want ghosts, not slaves like blood slaves.

"The formation has been attacked!"

"It must be the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

"Everyone! Go and defend the mountain protection formation!"

A group of disciples quickly organized themselves.

They rushed straight to the place where the formation fluctuated.

Everyone knew that the high-end combat power of the Ghost Spirit Sect had been destroyed.

This trip was destined to be risk-free.