Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Lu Ming had wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and after a short period of breathing exercises, the injury had been stabilized.

Hearing Lu Yunchang's question, he forced himself to endure the pain from the wound and nodded: "It's nothing serious."

Seeing that he was indeed fine, Lu Yunchang breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What is the origin of this Blood-devouring Demon Lord?"

Lu Ming looked at the crimson figure fighting fiercely with Pang Feibai and others in the distance. He was silent for a moment and then said: "This person is a demon king from the dark demon world. He accidentally came to our world through a secret passage and caused harm. One side.”

"The owner of Moya Cave knew that this demon was powerful, so he used a trick to lure it and seal this place."

Lu Yunchang listened to his concise words and wanted to ask for details, but he also knew that it was not the time. He just turned around and asked, "Is there any way to completely eliminate him?"

Lu Mingdao: "This blood-devouring killing array is designed to completely eliminate him. Using the blood-devouring killing array to absorb and refine the origin of his blood can weaken him infinitely."

"Back then, the owner of the Cliff Cave dug out his demon heart and placed it in the formation center for continuous refining. Precisely because he lost his demon heart, his strength and memory were incomplete."

No wonder he dug straight into his heart as soon as he made a move. It turned out that he had lost his demonic heart and instinctively wanted to get it back.

Lu Yunchang didn't listen to his continued tirade and directly asked the most critical question: "How are we going to kill him now?"

Lu Mingdao: "I will use the Kang Mo Mace to use the Kang Mo Art to disperse the demon spirits in his body."

Lu Yunchang suddenly felt a little ridiculous. He looked at Lu Ming with some suspicion: "Can you do it?"

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said: "As long as you can severely injure him to a certain extent, I will do it."

Lu Yunchang didn't expect him to say such words, and immediately felt that this guy was somewhat unreliable. Lu Ming probably guessed that he didn't trust him, and said: "As long as I ascend to the highest level, I can fight against the weakest spirit. The current Blood-devouring Demon Lord is still a bit strong. I just need to continue to weaken him. It won't take long." ”

Extremely sublime?

Lu Yunchang's heart skipped a beat when he heard this: "You?"

Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said: "There is no way. My talent is too poor. After practicing for so many years, I am only on the third step of entering the Tao. This is the only way to kill him."

There are many secrets hidden in Lu Ming, but Lu Yunchang has no intention of exploring more. He asked: "How confident are you?"

Lu Ming thought about it seriously: "It's about 50-50. If I fail, you will have to rely on yourselves. If you lose your life because of this, I can only say sorry to you."

"understood."

Lu Yunchang no longer had the intention to ask any more questions. He turned around and looked at the battle in the sky in the distance: "Then you should be well prepared."

After saying that, he flew up and headed towards the battlefield in the sky.

On the ground, the battle between the Blue Moon Wolves was in full swing. Lu Yunchang was no longer even in the mood to ask what happened to these corpses, because even if Pang Feibai and the three of them joined forces, they still couldn't get over it in the hands of the Blood-devouring Demon Lord.

Lu Yunchang didn't dare to get close, so he could only find an opportunity not far away to launch a sneak attack with his talisman. The Blood-devouring Demon Lord, who was still able to parry at first, became a little confused after being disturbed by Lu Yunchang.

With the addition of Lu Yunchang, Pang Feibai and others will feel more relaxed. The situation seems to be getting better and better, and the Blood-devouring Demon Lord is already in a posture that he cannot resist. Anger rose on his extremely charming face.

"You little reptiles have completely pissed me off."

In a rage, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

Below, hearing his roar, the corpses who were fighting with the Azure Moon Wolf unexpectedly stopped moving. They collectively raised their heads and looked at the Blood-devouring Demon Lord in the sky, whose blood was already surging.

Then, under everyone's horrified gaze, strands of blood-colored threads appeared from between everyone's eyebrows, extending towards the Blood-devouring Demon Lord like tentacles.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yunchang and others felt a little numb. There are at least thousands of people in the square below. How can such a strange scene make people not feel scared?

However, Lu Ming yelled: "He is trying to regress his blood energy, stop him quickly."

"Hehe." Just hearing his words, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord chuckled, "Can you stop it?"

"Where do you think the word "blood-devouring" from my Blood-devouring Demon Lord comes from? Today I will show you what blood-devouring means."

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath. The blood line that was originally extending slowly seemed to be suddenly pulled, and its speed suddenly accelerated.

Lu Yunchang's heart sank when he saw this scene. Originally, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord's memory and strength were greatly reduced due to the loss of his demonic heart, so he had always relied on physical strength to fight against himself and others. Unexpectedly, under the strong pressure, he broke through the memory limit and remembered some things. . No matter what he remembered, it would be fatal to himself and others.

Therefore, Lu Yunchang did not dare to delay any longer. A talisman appeared in his hand and he threw it down without hesitation. Then he said to the three of them, "Stop him and buy me time."

Narrator Feibai also knew that the matter was serious.

Without asking what Lu Yunchang planned to do, he directly unleashed all his fighting power and punched without any hesitation. Under strong psychological pressure, his punch, which contained all his cultivation, actually produced a strength beyond the peak.

With just one punch, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord fell straight down, smashing through several houses and causing smoke and dust to billow.

Pang Feibai didn't dare to have fun anymore, and there was no hesitation in his attack. When he saw that his punch was successful, he immediately punched him again towards the place where the Blood-devouring Demon Lord landed.

The same goes for the Ruan brothers on the other side, bursting out with all their cultivation, punch after punch.

Besides, Lu Yunchang, the corpses below were all motionless. He immediately shouted: "Get away quickly and stay away."

The alpha wolf obviously knew that the matter was beyond their capabilities. Hearing Lu Yunchang's words, he didn't even nod his head and turned around and ran away with the Blue Moon Wolves, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

And as Lu Yun's long talisman fell to the ground, he threw away the formation stones one by one as if they were free of charge, almost without even looking at them.

After the talisman and formation stone, he was seen tossing and turning in the void, using the index finger of his right hand as a pen to carve Tao patterns in the void.

On the other side, the battle from the air to the ground broke out into an unprecedented fierce collision. The three of them, Zao Feibai and others, really tried their best. Almost every time they were knocked away, a house was smashed into pieces, and then the battlefield shifted instantly.

Even Zao Feibai's mouth started to ooze blood after being hit, and his internal organs felt as if they were displaced. He almost cried in pain. Tears and snot flowed together, and he secretly wiped them away.

Damn, my dad never hit me like that.

Then he rushed forward again.

He was beaten like this, let alone the Ruan brothers. Each and every one of them was beaten like a pig's head. Every time they rushed in desperately, and then vomited blood and flew out at an even faster speed.