Chapter 572 Escape


After performing the Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demonic Technique, Su Jie's combat power was extremely terrifying, and he was able to stop the pursuing team by just one person.

Especially those monks in the Secret Realm are particularly vulnerable to the sea of ​​blood. They have no other choice but to run away. Once they are involved in the sea of ​​blood, they can only turn into blood and water.

"Haha, you righteous bastards, it seems that you are no longer capable, then let me send you on your way."

Su Jie's huge human face emerged above the sea of ​​blood, looking at the panicked righteous monks with a cruel smile.

Boom!

The bottomless sea of ​​blood was rolling, and the water was dark red, like blood. Blood springs erupted in the sea of ​​blood, and huge whirlpools were formed, as if they were the gates to hell.

The huge sea of ​​blood dyed the sky red, releasing a terrifying suction force.

Several monks in the Secret Realm were sucked into the blood sea and were instantly dissolved and turned into blood.

Nine days of rotation!

Situ Hao was furious, and the nine sword seals were suspended in the air. The seals continued to rise, dismantled and dispersed, turning into nine divine swords that reached the sky and the earth, exuding supreme majesty, seeming to suppress all things in the world.

The divine sword gradually sprouted wings, a beak, and dazzling golden feathers. It transformed into the shape of a three-legged golden crow, emitting endless light and heat.

The Nine Sword Seal is the sect-suppressing treasure of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. Even though it is only a top-grade magic weapon, it is actually inherited from the great master of the Zi Mansion and has some of the power of a spiritual treasure. The reason why it has not become a spiritual treasure is that it lacks a few points. Spirituality.

The so-called spiritual treasure is the simple spiritual wisdom of the birth of a magic weapon. It is like a dead object taking on life, giving intelligence to a machine, and its power will be extremely powerful.

Lingbao can only be refined by the great power of Zifu. Among them, the soul in the realm of Yangshen is the key to refining Lingbao. Yangshen connects the long rivers of the avenue and uses the breath of the avenue to warm and nourish it day and night, so that the Lingbao can give birth to spiritual wisdom. .

As Situ Hao pinched the spell, nine golden crows flapped their wings across the sky for nine days. The high temperature caused the air to transpire, and they flew into the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​​​blood suddenly boiled, countless bubbles spurted out in the sea of ​​​​blood, and the entire sea of ​​​​blood seemed to be boiled.

"Watch me cook you!"

Situ Hao shouted loudly. He used all his strength, almost as powerful as burning the sky and boiling the sea.

As the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, his strength is extremely terrifying. Although he is only one level higher than Zhong Xinpeng in cultivation, with the blessing of the Nine Sword Seal, his combat effectiveness has at least doubled.

This scene is extremely terrifying, vast and shocking. The nine golden crows are soaring in the sea of ​​blood. They are obviously small and as weak as dust compared to the sea of ​​blood, but everything they pass by burns everything into nothingness. Every move is like a big sun. Such power.

During the battle, the sea of ​​blood seemed to be enraged, with tens of thousands of waves flying and impacting, corroding the nine golden crows.

There were even huge bloody tentacles emerging from the sea of ​​blood, like predatory chaotic beasts, which made the Golden Crow howl.

The aftermath of the battle between Su Jie and Situ Hao made it difficult for other monks to get close, so they could only watch from afar, feeling terrified.

"Humph! Just a few little birds."

Su Jie's figure appeared above the sea of ​​blood, pressing one hand into the waves of the sea of ​​blood.

"Immortals, Buddhas, gods, dragons and phoenixes"

Su Jie recited the law orally, and his voice was like the sound of heaven, majestic and majestic.

Strange changes occurred in the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood began to shrink and condense. Figures walked out of the sea of ​​blood and stood behind Su Jie.

Some of them are ten feet tall, wearing cassocks, sitting cross-legged in meditation, with large earlobes, and are solemn and sacred images of the Buddha.

Some are human bodies, wearing white robes and golden crowns. Their handsome faces are full of indifference, like banished immortals who dominate the world.

Some are giant dragons that are hundreds of feet long, with heads as big as mountains, scales like iron, eyes shining brightly, and roars that shake the heavens and the earth.

The sacred phoenix has wings like clouds hanging from the sky, noble and holy, crystal clear and pure, and its cry makes people have the urge to kneel down.

"What!"

The sudden change shocked the entire audience. Seeing the creatures transformed by Su Jie, each of the righteous monks opened their mouths wide because such a look was really too bluffing.

"Kill!"

Su Jie waved his hand, and the Buddha, immortals, dragons and other mythical and legendary beings transformed from the blood sea began to fight.

The ten-foot-tall Buddha took a long stride and appeared in front of a monk in the Secret Realm.

Its figure enveloped the monks, and the monks in the Secret Realm were shocked. The flying sword in their hands passed through the Buddha's forehead.

A large transparent hole appeared on the Buddha's forehead, but his movements were unimpeded. His big hand pressed down, and his palm turned into a ferocious mouthpart. He swallowed half of the monk's body in one bite and bit it into two pieces.

Bang!

A magic spell fell on the Buddha next door, causing cracks in his body.

With a click, viscous liquid was secreted from the cracks in the Buddha's body, and ferocious tentacles came out. The entire Buddha's body had additional rotating eyeballs. Tentacles and mouthparts were all over the body, and his image changed drastically in an instant.

The other creatures condensed from the blood sea no longer pretended to be. The real dragon expanded and turned into a monster with ten heads and three tails, and the banished immortal turned into a monster with a human body and a snake head.

Their shapes are extremely deformed and terrifying. They lack the symmetry and coordination of conventional natural creations. They are filled with multiple limbs, tentacles, mucus, and vertical pupils. Just one look at them pollutes the soul.

This is actually the transformation of Su Jie's inner demon from practicing the Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demon Technique, called the Blood Demon.

Although the inner demon has been purified by the blue star's sun, it does not mean that the ability to incubate has disappeared. It is just that the blood demon transformed from the inner demon, which was not very controlled by Su Jie in the past, will now be completely controlled by him.

The entire battlefield was in complete chaos. There were more than a dozen blood demons transformed by the Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demonic Technique. Their power was impressive and their attacks were fierce. They completely ignored the damage they suffered. Even if they were exploded, they would still be destroyed. Adds a burst of damage to the enemy.

Their power resounded throughout the battlefield, causing wailing resonance. The clouds in the sky collapsed under their power, and a monstrous blood-stained sound erupted, as the righteous monks fought to the death.

The appearance of these blood demon monsters made the battlefield extremely fierce, and many righteous monks showed expressions of fear.

"Death!"

While Su Jie was concentrating on controlling the blood demon, Situ Hao appeared in front of Su Jie and slapped Su Jie on the chest.

Su Jie's chest was sunken and his internal organs were completely shattered.

Situ Hao covered Su Jie's head with another palm and smashed it into pieces.

However, there was no joy on Situ Hao's face because he could not feel the presence of Su Jie's soul.

Situ Hao's eyes were cold and he used all his spiritual power to consume every part of Su Jie's body, including every drop of blood.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie! Even if the sea of ​​blood dries up, I will never die, old bastard, you want to kill me, but you're not even close."

On the sea of ​​​​blood in the distance, Su Jie's figure emerged from the sea of ​​​​blood again, and there were far more than one figure.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Su Jies stood on the sea of ​​​​blood, speaking in the same tone in unison, which was creepy.

Su Jie had reached the eighth level of the Blood Sea Swallowing Heaven Demonic Technique, and had already turned the blood all over his body into holy blood, and his soul merged into the sea of ​​blood.

As long as the sea of ​​blood still exists, Su Jie will not die. This is the most unsolvable aspect of the Blood Sea Sky-Swallowing Demon Technique. In terms of lethality, it is not the strongest, but in terms of life-saving ability, he said it was second, and no one dared to claim first.

Situ Hao's expression was uglier than eating a dead fly. Looking at Su Jie standing on the sea of ​​​​blood, he knew clearly that if he wanted to deal with the sea of ​​​​blood swallowing demon power, he would either have to crush it with strength and completely suppress and destroy the entire sea of ​​​​blood. Or they have to fight a protracted battle, wearing away the power of the sea of ​​blood bit by bit, and killing Su Jie again and again.

Because Su Jie's soul is integrated into the sea of ​​blood, every time Su Jie is killed, part of Su Jie's soul will be lost, and Su Jie will become weaker and weaker as he fights.

But it is easy to say, but it is too difficult to do.

The Golden Crow that he transformed into the Nine Sword Seals, and the blood sea that has now evaporated is less than one-tenth of the blood sea itself. If he wanted to kill Su Jie, he felt that it would be difficult to do so even if he beat himself to exhaustion.

"How many people have you, this evil demon, killed, how many people's blood have you sucked, and how many people's blood have you mastered to create such a ferocious demonic skill? I can't let you go."

Situ Hao spoke sharply. He looked at Su Jie and wanted to cut Su Jie into pieces. But he knew clearly that even if he cut Su Jie into hundreds of pieces, the sea of ​​blood would still be there. Su Jie can still resurrect from the sea of ​​blood.

"I can't count how many people's blood I have sucked. Why don't you come in and weigh me in my sea of ​​blood."

Each Su Jie burst like bubbles, leaving only one Su Jie standing on the turbulent sea of ​​blood, showing a contemptuous smile.

Situ Hao thought hard and never imagined that Su Jie was sitting in a big world with hundreds of millions of people providing him with a steady stream of blood, which accelerated the practice of the Blood Sea Sky-Swallowing Demonic Art.

Su Jie kept throwing money at Blue Star in exchange for a steady stream of blood, and he finally got something today.

Even a strong man like Situ Hao, who was at the fifth level of the Taoist realm, had no choice but to choose to kill the sea of ​​blood little by little.

While talking, Su Jie took action again.

The sea of ​​blood suddenly surged under Su Jie's feet. He ignored the nine flapping golden crows and rushed towards Hong Hansi.

Hong Hansi, who was fighting the Blood Demon, suddenly changed his expression and turned around to run away.

But several blood demons suddenly stood in front of him at the same time, blocking his way.

The next moment, Hong Hansi was instantly involved in the sea of ​​blood.

"No"

Hong Hansi let out a desperate roar. Before he died, he exploded all his spiritual power and wanted to break out of the sea of ​​blood, but he couldn't do it in time.

Although the Blood Sea and Sky-Swallowing Demon Technique is not known for its outstanding attack power, it is after all an eighth-level Blood Sea and Sky-Swallowing Demon Technique. How could he, a mere monk at the first level of the Taoist Realm, escape.

Hong Hansi kept struggling in the sea of ​​​​blood, constantly using spells and magic weapons, but he was swept deeper and deeper by the sea of ​​​​blood, just like a human being swept up by the waves, feeling particularly helpless.

In the end, Hong Hansi persisted for one minute longer than those monks in the secret realm who were refining in an instant before he was completely swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood and became part of the sea of ​​blood. The pure blood in his body became the nutrients to strengthen the sea of ​​blood to swallow the demonic power. .

"Those who come to help first will be killed first, and then it will be your turn."

Su Jie devoured a Daotai monk in an understatement, and Su Jie's overwhelming power made all the monks present change their expressions.

Including Liang Weichi and Yan Tianlei, two strong men at the third level of the Taoist realm, they all subconsciously retreated behind Situ Hao, for fear that they would fall into the sea of ​​blood.

"Rampant!"

Situ Hao's teeth were almost broken. Whether Su Jie's frontal combat effectiveness was strong or not was another matter, but this sea of ​​blood and sky-swallowing demonic skill could make him sick to death. This kind of guy who can't be killed or destroyed is simply... It's a rogue technique.

"There is something even more outrageous. I have your genius disciple in my hands. If I want to redeem him, remember to prepare tens of millions of spiritual stones for me."

Su Jie seemed to have thought of something again and reminded Situ Hao.

Situ Hao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was about to explode with anger.

"Now, welcome to the real killing move of the Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demonic Technique, the blood sea is boundless!"

Using both hands to pinch the spell, Su Jie had just finished speaking. The sea of ​​blood under his feet continued to sink, and the waves became higher and higher.

"Be careful, defend with all your strength."

Situ Hao reminded him in time that Su Jie wanted to show off his unique skills.

Other righteous monks retreated and defended with all their strength.

But no one noticed that in the sea of ​​​​blood, a small stream of blood penetrated into the ground and began to escape into the distance.

Half a minute later, Situ Hao and others looked at the still boiling sea of ​​blood, with a question mark rising in their minds.

Why did this trick take so long to brew?

But at this moment, a ray of light flashed from the sky, like the ultimate bloom of a brilliant aurora.

Taotao's blood sea was split into two in an instant, neatly cut into two halves, and at least one tenth of the blood sea was evaporated, which took only half a day's effort from his superior Tu Hao.

A figure came through the air and stood on the top of a peak, staring at the sea of ​​blood in the sky. A pair of deep eyes were embedded under the sword-shaped brows, revealing an insurmountable majesty.

The aurora escaped into his hand, and it turned out to be a flying sword, a genuine low-grade Lingbao flying sword.

"Sect Master!"

Situ Hao and others were overjoyed because the person who came was none other than the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, Li Yuze, a strong man who stood at the pinnacle of the Taoist realm and had the seventh level of the Taotai realm.

"Sect Master, please kill Su Jie as soon as possible. Don't let him escape."

Situ Hao hurriedly spoke, with Li Yuze here, a seventh-level Daotai realm cultivation, and the Lingbao Flying Sword, Su Jie would never be able to withstand it even if there was a sea of ​​blood.

"Stupid, people have escaped long ago."

Li Yuze snorted coldly. He waved his sleeves and saw a huge sea of ​​blood, evaporating as if dried by the wind.

Because Su Jie's true body has long since escaped, the soul in the sea of ​​blood no longer exists. It is like a rootless source that no longer has power and will naturally be destroyed easily.

Situ Hao and the others were dumbfounded. They had made such a big sacrifice, but in the end they still let Su Jie escape.

"Don't chase him. This devil is ruthless and has many tricks. He escaped in a very hidden way and you can't find him."

Li Yuze snorted coldly. He was not at the Wanjian League Mountain Gate before, but was practicing in the outside world. After receiving the news, he rushed over immediately. In the end, it was a step too late. It is not known whether Su Jie noticed something in advance, so Sneak away.

"Sect Master, the demon Su Jie not only killed my Taoist companion, but also my sect's immortal Miao Xinming. He came here this time to cause a big fuss, kidnapped our sect's genius disciple Wei Qingwan, and killed our sect's genius. Many elders.”

The more Situ Hao talked, the angrier he became. Su Jie's behavior was like a slap in the face to Wan Jianmeng.

"I already know."

Li Yuze's gaze was like a sword, as if penetrating the void: "I am ordering the world, from today on, we, the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, will fight to the death with the devil Su Jie." (End of Chapter)

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