Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The two battles near the west altar are still continuing, but they are much weaker than before.

Many people's attention was drawn to the terrifying bloody cloud floating on the ruins of the arena to the east.

After seeing several Demon Cult disciples shrouded in blood mist and having their flesh and soul sucked out in an instant, most of them looked horrified and shouted loudly, asking the Demon Cult disciples near the ruins of the arena to disperse quickly.

The knowledgeable seniors of the Demon Sect, especially some senior masters of the Ghost Sect, felt turbulent in their hearts at this moment.

They already recognized that the blood mist that suddenly appeared and the familiar mantra were the soul-devouring blood curse of the Ghost Sect that had been lost for eight hundred years.

The Soul-Eating Blood Curse was created by Ye Cha when he was at the peak of his life. This set of strange and mysterious supernatural powers has two most significant features compared with other ghost-leveling spiritual powers.

First, most ghost supernatural powers absorb and refine Yin spirits, mostly glowing with soft white, green, and dark light. Even if there are some evil spirits with blood-red luster, there will not be too many. After all, this The blood-red Yin spirit is the most difficult evil spirit to refine.

As for the soul-devouring blood curse, the Yin spirits released are all blood-red. The power of each Yin spirit is several times more powerful than that of ordinary evil spirits. The demon-devouring power is even more than ten times that of other Yin spirits.

Secondly, the evil spirits released by the Soul-Eating Blood Curse can be fused and decomposed at will under the control of the master's mind. The most common one is to condense into blood mist.

The devouring power of the blood mist is simply terrifying. Wherever it passes, the flesh, blood and souls of humans and animals are absorbed into the blood mist, thereby increasing the power of the blood mist.

However, the Yin spirits activated by other ghost techniques cannot do this. They can only merge the Yin spirits they refined and controlled with the black python they released like Uncle Qi Chang did before.

There are these two remarkable characteristics, plus the few spells that sounded on the eight feet before the blood mist condensed.

If Hu Jiumei and other ghost cultivators fail to recognize that what appears in front of them is the soul-devouring blood curse, their lives will be in vain for hundreds of years.

However, only Ye Cha himself understood the soul-eating blood curse. He did not pass it on to anyone during his lifetime, and more than 800 years after his death, no one in the world has ever used this technique.

Now that this set of top-notch supernatural powers of ghosts has reappeared in the world, how can people not be surprised and disoriented?

Uncle Qi had already retreated a hundred feet away, looking at the blood mist rolling in front of him in shock.

His cultivation level can naturally resist the blood mist devouring it, but the soul-devouring blood curse is so famous that he doesn't dare to approach easily.

Ye Xiaochuan found that he seemed to be integrated with Chang Sheng Jue, and Chang Sheng Jue could control those bloody Yin spirits at will.

He immediately controlled the blood mist condensed by the Yin Spirit to form a circular encirclement, wrapping the ruins of the arena. The Demon Cult disciples did not dare to approach and all hid far away.

Ye Xiaochuan sighed in his heart, there is no real person with such a great reputation, Ye Cha is worthy of being a master of ghost ways, this trick he created is really powerful! Even after many years, he can still scare away top masters like Qi Changshu.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Xiaochuan walked up to Long Tianshan.

Long Tianshan has fallen from the Hunyuan Cauldron, and the huge Hunyuan Cauldron has turned into a small, square, palm-sized cauldron.

Long Tianshan sat slumped on the ruins, leaning on a huge rock behind him, and the long gray stick was placed beside him.

He watched Ye Xiaochuan walk in, his expression full of surprise.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at him and said, "Brother Long, I said we will meet again."

Long Tianshan frowned and thought, and then he seemed to have an idea.

He said hoarsely: "It turns out to be you! I didn't expect, I didn't expect that the person who rescued me today was Mr. Ye."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Do you know who I am?"

Long Tianshan said: "Master said that the soul-devouring blood curse was created by the ancestor Yecha Ghost King and has not been passed on to any of his disciples.

Now that this set of ghost sect magical powers has reappeared in the world, except for Ye Xiaochuan, a direct descendant of the Ye family, I can't think of anyone else who might know this trick. "

Ye Xiaochuan said: "This is not the place to talk. I will take you away."

Long Tianshan shook his head slightly and said: "Long and Mr. Ye only had a one-time relationship, but today Mr. Ye did not hesitate to fall into a trap to save Long. Long can get to know Mr. Ye in this life and die without regrets.

It's just that I can recognize your identity, and so can many people here.

There are countless people in the Holy Religion who want you dead. You can't escape far if you take me with you.

What's more, today my master, my favorite junior sister, and all my friends will die here. How can I survive?

You go quickly, I'm not going anywhere.

One hundred and forty years ago, I should have died in Bachi Mountain. This is my destiny in Longtian Mountain. "

Ye Xiaochuan did not expect that Long Tianshan wanted to die.

It seemed that even if I rescued him by force, it was unlikely that he would survive alone in the world.

Ye Cha said in his mind: "This Long Tianshan is a person with deep feelings. If you want him to be used by you, there is only one way."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "What?"

Ye Cha said: "The woman he cared about was also saved."

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and turned to look at the battlefield to the west.

Fairy Yuxiu is now trapped by tens of thousands of people. If she works alone, using the Hunyuan Cauldron, the five-colored sacred stone, and the wings of the demon, she might be able to open a gap and rescue Fairy Yuxiu.

However, now that he was still carrying Long Tianshan, who was seriously injured, it was difficult for him to rescue two people.

Ye Cha said: "Someone has recognized your identity. Should you leave or save me? Make a decision quickly!"

Ye Xiaochuan made up his mind and took up the Hunyuan Ding and stuffed it into Long Tianshan's arms.

With a suction in his palm, he stuffed the long stick into the empty bracelet.

He checked Long Tianshan's body.

At this moment, Long Tianshan's body was full of true energy, his blood was surging, and his internal organs were severely injured. He had no strength to fly alone.

So, Ye Xiaochuan took out a rope made of cloth strips.

Long Tianshan said: "Mr. Ye, what are you doing?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I'll take you away."

Long Tianshan said: "Didn't you hear what I said just now?

My heart is dead, I just want to die. It's useless for you to save me!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I will save Fairy Yuxiu together."

"What did you say?

How many red-robed monks did you bring?"

"No, only me."

After that, he carried Long Tianshan on his back.

Then, he used the rope to tie Long Tianshan to himself.

At this moment, many people suspected that the person who rescued Long Tianshan in the ruins of the ring was Ye Xiaochuan.

Elder Mo Lin had mobilized dozens of masters to fly over here.

However, the terrifying blood mist covered the ruins of the ring, and they did not dare to attack at will.