The Blood Demon looked at Chen Xuan who was walking towards him and smiled ferociously, "Little guy, do you really think that ordinary spiritual fire can burn me to death? Jie Jie Jie..."

Chen Xuan ignored what the blood demon said and directly threw the spiritual fire in his hand at the blood demon.

Waves of blood mist steamed up due to the burning, and finally merged into the blood demon's body. This time, it only caused a trace of painless damage to the blood demon.

"Jie Jie Jie, do you only have this power?" Gorefiend said mockingly, "How about you stay here and burn for decades? It's a pity that I am immortal."

Chen Xuan's face became a little solemn, and the situation in front of him was beyond his ability.

A whip was thrown out from the bloody light and struck at Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan used Jin Peng's body to dodge flexibly, but when the whip spread out, it turned into a cloud of mist, and when it gathered together, it turned into a whip again, fiercely The ground was swung out, locking Chen Xuan's escape space, so every blow could hit Chen Xuan.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Chen Xuan moved his three-turn golden body, condensed the spiritual fire in his hand, and kept throwing it at the blood demon.

"Three-turn golden body!" The blood demon seemed to remember something bad when he looked at the golden light emerging from Chen Xuan's body. He went crazy and kept shouting, "Old dog Chen Tian! Old dog Chen Tian! Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect it. I’m not dead yet.”

Chen Tian!

Isn't this my grandfather who has left Daxia for decades? Why are you still related to this monster?

The Gorefiend slowly calmed down and stared at Chen Xuan with a pair of scarlet eyes, "Tell me! Who are you, old dog Chen Tian?"

Chen Xuan was so oppressed by this powerful momentum that he couldn't breathe.

"Ahem, cough, cough, Chen Tian is my grandfather. You are an old man who is neither a human nor a ghost. Aren't you afraid that he will come and kill you?"

"Jiejiejie, it turned out to be a Chen family puppy. Kill me? I'll kill you first. When I complete my great skills, I will go and slaughter you Daxia, Jiejiejie." The Blood Demon licked greedily. The lips seem to be recalling the delicious taste.

Chen Xuan cursed, "Bah! You devil want to kill me, Daxia? Who do you think you are?"

The blood demon snorted coldly, "Yes, I am a demon, but old dog Chen Tian is not a good person either. I was originally a loser from a small town on the border, and was yelled at by people in the clan, but then I got I learned a magical skill, "Blood Demon Skill". As long as I kill people, I can always become stronger. Jie Jie Jie, I slaughtered all the people in my clan. Do you know how good it feels? From then on, I was obsessed with it. The feeling of killing, I started killing people non-stop, and my cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. I just killed a few more people, but Daxia kept sending masters to kill me, but in the end they were swallowed up by me and became a part of my cultivation. .”

"Da Xia lost too much power like this. In the end, Chen Tianlao Gou personally took action, but he was not as strong as me, but I still couldn't kill him. Later, for some reason, I fell in love with a woman. She was innocent. She is like a little white flower, but how can a person like me, with my hands stained with blood, be worthy of her? Because of her, I fell in love with her and stopped killing people. The blood demon skill retreated instead of advancing. Chen Tian was so old Dog seized this opportunity and led a few old immortals in the Daxia Palace to set up a large formation, using the national destiny of Daxia to suppress me." The blood demon slowly closed his eyes, leaving two lines of bloody tears, "That woman is like that He died in front of my eyes. Old dog Chen Tian destroyed my cultivation, dragged me in front of the world and chopped me to death with one knife. Unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that I managed to escape with a trace of my remaining soul when there was no big formation to suppress me. .”

The blood demon condensed blood-colored vines in one hand and tied them to Chen Xuan. In the other hand, he condensed a small knife and smiled ferociously, "Today I will let you taste my pain and suffer the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."

Chen Xuan listened quietly to the Blood Demon telling his tragic experience. Sure enough, poor people must be hateful. When he saw the Blood Demon attacking him, he slashed the knife in his hand, imperial energy surged, and slashed hard.

"Tear!"

"clang!"

The bloody vines and the knife wrapped in God's energy were cut off directly, and turned into bursts of blood mist and returned to the blood demon's body.

In this fight, the blood mist on the Blood Demon's body was much lighter. It seemed that the blow caused considerable damage to the Blood Demon, but in an instant, the blood mist on the Blood Demon's body surged and the injury recovered.

Chen Xuan broke into a cold sweat in his heart, "Why is this thing so difficult to deal with? It keeps cutting with knives and cannot be burned by fire. It will be built if it is difficult."

A long voice came from my mind, "Why does this kind of thing still appear in the lower world?"

When Chen Xuan heard Dao Ling'er's voice, he was sure, "Sister Ling'er, can you recognize what this is?"

Dao Ling'er spoke slowly, "In ancient times, there was a blood river in the upper world, and there was an old demon in it. He lived by sucking blood essence and spread his skills everywhere. All those who practiced his skills would become his Blood slave, hasn’t this thing been destroyed? How come there are still people practicing this technique?”

Chen Xuan pondered for a moment, "Maybe a powerful blood slave left behind a technique, but I just don't know how to deal with him."

Dao Ling'er chuckled, "It's very simple. Can't we just burn him?"

"Burn?" Chen Xuan was confused, "Sister Ling'er, I have burned him with spiritual fire, but it has no effect at all?"

"Are you really stupid? You have this treasure of the Emperor's Sutra but you don't know how to use it." Dao Ling'er curled his lips and said.

Chen Xuan said respectfully, "Please give me some advice from Sister Ling'er."

Dao Ling'er coughed lightly, "Using the Emperor Qi as the foundation, a fire is formed in the body. The Emperor Sutra is the most domineering technique in the world. The condensed fire is called Emperor Yan and is also extremely domineering. It can burn away all evil and filth. Devouring other spiritual fires to strengthen his body, like the big demon in the blood river, I am afraid that it requires the emperor's flame to become a threat, but now this little blood slave only has a broken soul body, and only needs a ray of emperor's flame that has just been condensed. It can burn it clean."

Chen Xuan nodded, "Thank you, Sister Ling'er. Xiao Xuanzi will bring you more delicious food next time."

"Senior Jushu, buy me some time. I have a way to deal with him."

"Okay! I can only buy you three days at most." Jushu opened his eyes and responded weakly to Chen Xuan.

The giant tree glowed with green light, suppressing the blood demon tightly in a small corner, "Little friend, cough, cough, come on."

"Jie Jie Jie, old man, do you really think you can hold on for long? When the time comes, I will show you how this Chen family puppy dies in front of you and then devours your body." The blood demon laughed crazily. stand up.

Chen Xuan sat down cross-legged and started to run the Emperor Sutra. Nine colors appeared on his body, and spiritual fire surged in his meridians. Chen Xuan closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, enduring the pain of the spiritual fire burning the meridians throughout his body.

With the blessing of the Emperor's Sutra, the spiritual fire slowly took on the flavor of an emperor. The spiritual fire slowly flowed into the dantian and began to condense into seeds.

Jushu looked at Chen Xuanai and sighed, "It's all up to you."

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