Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

Youbi seemed to have made a decision. After a little hesitation, she reached into the dark hood that she had been covering.

Changqing was stunned. This woman had always looked neither sad nor happy, but she just whimpered.

Her body trembled slightly twice, as if she suddenly suffered a huge pain and could not bear it for a while.

Then, Youbi raised her hand in front of Changqing.

"Here, eat it. I can only help you so much, but it is enough."

Youbi's voice was a little weak.

Changqing took the thing in her hand.

It was a very small thing, which seemed to carry Youbi's body temperature, so it was still warm, and it was stained with a sticky scarlet liquid, like blood.

And its shape was a... melon seed?

"What's the use of this thing."

Youbi, this woman, revealed weirdness everywhere, so even if she only gave Changqing a melon seed, Changqing did not despise it.

"It will make you stronger, temporarily."

Youbi said.

Changqing swallowed it without hesitation.

Youbi had no reason to hurt herself at this time, unless she was crazy.

After he swallowed the melon seed-like thing, Changqing felt cold all over.

Then a surge of aura rushed from his stomach to the top of his head.

The aura even had a dark black color, and it was as solid as a substance.

The melon seed, like the holy meat he swallowed before, also followed the black air all the way up, and finally hovered in his brain.

The extremely full aura washed over Changqing's body, causing his momentum to surge instantly.

This surge can no longer be described as terrifying, it can only be described as weird.

Changqing couldn't help but recall the last moment when he was invaded by the holy meat in his previous life, and it seemed that his realm was also soaring uncontrollably.

How many weird things in this world are there that he can't understand?

"You should be a blood magic cultivator, as you can tell from the means you use. It just so happens that the physique of an ordinary person may not be able to withstand this power."

Feeling the change in Chang Qing's momentum, Youbi spoke.

At the same time, the bloated and huge blood and flesh monster baby had already caught up to the two of them, and crushed towards Chang Qing like a small mountain.

In the face of such terrifying power, all water magic, poison magic and sword magic seemed powerless, and only the blood demon spirit in the underground palace had the strength to fight.

Under Chang Qing's full force, his figure also began to grow rapidly, and countless scarlet tentacles gushed out of his body, interweaving with each other to form a huge armor.

He also became more than three meters tall, and his hands turned into two huge swords, meeting the monster that was rushing towards him.

Although the monster baby looked bloated and bulky, it was surprisingly powerful and its body was extremely strong. Chang Qing slashed it with a sword, and the sound of metal interlacing came from the monster's body.

The bodies of the monks devoured by it seemed to have completely merged together and turned into another new substance.

After just one confrontation, the two giant swords transformed by Chang Qing's arms had already burst into blood under the huge pressure.

But he did not retreat but advanced, using his body to apply the sword-raising method taught to him by Shi Qiuqi.

Chang Qing used one hand to transform into a giant sword to resist the monster's body, and the other hand transformed into a giant sword directly inserted into his body, ready to fight.

The flesh wounds were no longer a big deal to him at this time, and everything he did was just to attack.

He must kill this bloody monster.

This was his only chance of survival, that is, to kill this strange flesh before the support of the Netherworld Department arrived, and then get the information about Youbi out and solve it together.

Since he decided to fight, there was no way out.

With a "puff", a burst of blood flew, and the giant sword that Chang Qing had inserted into his body was ready to come out, bringing out a huge blood blade, and slashing at the neck of the flesh and blood giant baby with great power.

This is the advantage of his refining body.

The blood demon spirit is an extremely powerful earth spirit, but it also has a huge flaw, that is, using the blood demon spirit will erode all the acupoints, and it is impossible to use other spirits at the same time.

But Chang Qing's refining body allows him to use other skills although he cannot use other spirits at the same time.

The sword technique is one of them.

So Chang Qing used the giant sword transformed by the blood demon spirit with flesh and blood.

The sword technique is centered on the word "start". Swordsmanship is a killing skill, and waiting for it is the basis of the sword technique. Chang Qing used his body as a sheath, blood as qi, and his flesh as a sword.

When the sword was swung, a huge gap was finally cut in the solid body of the flesh and blood giant baby, and the neck was broken in half.

It suddenly let out a sharp cry,But its movements were not affected at all.

Chang Qing fought fearlessly, and so was this strange monster.

Just when Chang Qing had not put away his sword, it took the opportunity to rush over with half of its neck.

It is not difficult to find that the giant baby's combat power is not strong, but it is thick-skinned and strong, making it difficult to kill.

If it only had such strength, it would not be possible to kill so many judges of the Netherworld.

But Chang Qing knew that what it really feared was its flesh and blood.

Sure enough, after the monster baby rushed over, countless limbs all over its body frantically grabbed Chang Qing.

And Chang Qing, with the blessing of the blood demon spirit, was also huge in size. It was difficult to dodge after he used his full strength to draw his sword, and was firmly held by the flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood monster baby suddenly became like a fat giant silkworm, holding Chang Qing, crying sharply, and pointing its half-cut neck at Chang Qing's face.

Then countless blood and pieces of flesh poured out from the wound on its neck like a flood, spraying Chang Qing's face.

Those pieces of flesh suddenly became like wriggling maggots, and quickly drilled into Chang Qing's body from his seven orifices.

Chang Qing thought to himself that it was not good.

This monster really killed people in this way, and the fake evil cultivator who controlled it was obviously very clear about this.

It could not kill those judges of the Netherworld Department by fighting power alone, but as long as it let its flesh and blood get a little bit of those judges of the Netherworld Department, it is estimated that those judges would fall into a crazy situation like Chang Qing, where life is worse than death, and be slaughtered at will.

Just when Chang Qing was hesitating whether to chop off his head to save his life, the melon seed hovering in his brain suddenly emitted a thick black gas.

After countless pieces of flesh that madly poured into his brain came into contact with the black gas, they immediately turned into thick black juice and flowed out of Chang Qing's seven orifices.

The dizziness and madness that was about to hit him suddenly returned to a clear mind.

Chang Qing felt relieved, and at the same time, he was even more surprised at Youbi's methods. With this melon seed protecting him, the tricks of the holy meat were not enough.

He spat out the thick liquid in his mouth, and countless scarlet tentacles crawled out of his body, and gathered into two giant swords behind him. He swung them down at the same time and cut off the countless limbs of the flesh and blood giant baby that were holding him.

With this melon seed, Chang Qing was finally able to face the flesh and blood giant baby without fear.

After coming out of the Hundred Flowers Cave, this was the first time he used all his strength without hesitation, and the bloodthirsty nature brought to him by the Blood Sea Beyond the Shore technique was finally revealed.

Chang Qing's eyes were red, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and the four giant swords were in a posture of waiting for the attack. The huge body formed by countless scarlet tentacles was like a demon god descending to the world.

Under the influence of the blood demon spirit, his voice also became low and hoarse, like the roar of a wild beast.

"Come, let me kill you."