Chapter 733: Soul Devouring Blood Blade

"What kind of knife can be so powerful?" Wang Hong raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, as if he didn't believe it.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've seen such a treasure, but it's not the color. The appearance of this blood knife seems to be seven or eight points similar to the legendary Soul Devouring Blood Blade! And the power also seems to be somewhat similar, but if it is really the Soul Devouring Blood Blade, how can I have a chance to escape. After the spirit baby's mouth opened and closed silently twice, he replied with some uncertainty.

"Soul Devouring Blood Blade" Wu Lingzi's face couldn't help but change greatly when he heard this. Wang Hong, who was on the side, was a little puzzled when he saw it.

Seeing this, Wu Lingzi glanced at the spirit baby in Wang Hong's hand, and said with a solemn expression, "The Spirit Devouring Blood Blade is an extremely vicious evil magic weapon in the underworld, and this treasure is said to have the vicious magic power to slay the flesh and blood spirit of the monk into it, and then refine it into might. ”

"That is to say, the more monks are killed, the more powerful the Soul Devouring Blood Blade becomes. At that time, there was an unknown general in the army of the underworld, named the Soul Devouring General, who refined a Soul Devouring Blood Blade, and at the beginning, the Soul Devouring War General even held the Soul Devouring Blood Blade to kill a human monk who had reached the half-step completion stage. The power of this treasure can be seen, and even many monks believe that as long as this treasure is given a certain amount of time and continues to cultivate in killing, it can even be able to suppress the treasure. ”

Of course, no matter how many years it has been extinct in the human world, whether it is the Heavenly Spirit Treasure and the Spirit Devouring Blood Blade, there is no way to really compare it, but just like that, this Three Holy Sect elder suddenly mentioned this treasure, which still made Wu Lingzi and Wang Hong's faces a little difficult to look at.

"Since it's just seven or eight similarities, and with his cultivation, there is still a chance for the spirit baby to escape. It shouldn't be the Soul Eater's Blood Blade. Maybe it's another rare treasure of the underworld. Wang Hong, who had been listening quietly, said with a flash in his eyes.

"It should be like this!" Wang Hong nodded.

"This Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain is known as the Holy Land of Cultivation. It's not uncommon to have psychic treasures. He thought of the psychic fire tripod in his hand. Some muttered in a thump. There is the help of the subdued Wu Lingzi. Coupled with the true body of the ghost path, it is not that there is no chance to win the psychic treasure.

However, thinking of the danger of Wanling Mountain and the number of monks who entered this mountain with one blow, Wang Hong still shook his head helplessly, but at this time, Wu Lingzi suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist, let's go over and see." Somehow. I just came out of the passage. I felt like something was wrong. It's like the core of the Evil Tower. Something is calling to me. ”

"Something is calling you?" Wang Hong was stunned when he heard this, although he changed his way greatly, "Could it be that the Ten Thousand Flowers Ghost Saint is summoning you?" How is this possible, the Ten Thousand Flowers Ghost Saint is suppressed, how can it be possible to summon you?"

"Not bad. It is the Wanhua Ghost Saint, when I became the spirit beast warrior under the Wanhua Ghost Saint, I was taken away by him a drop of heart essence blood, of which ninety percent was refined into a natal yuan card by it, and one percent was in his hands, I faintly felt. If you missed this opportunity. I may lose my chance to escape from being enslaved," Wu Lingzi's voice was rarely pleading.

Wang Hong fell silent. After a long while. He chuckled suddenly. Say it with a seemingly relaxed mouth. "Now that you've said that, go check it out. Anyway, I'm only interested in this psychic. Also interested. It seems that this excitement will not work if it is not done. ”

"Thank you Dao Friend for your success!" Wu Lingzi heard Wang Hong reply. He replied with great joy and glanced at Wang Hong. There is a saying: "When I enter the depths of the Evil Suppression Tower, I will mainly be a Taoist friend! Wu Lingzi bowed slightly. The look was as usual.

"Daoyou promised me that he wouldn't make a move on me. Only then did I tell the truth what I knew. As soon as he heard Wu Lingzi's words, Yuan Ying, who was imprisoned by the big hand, hurriedly shouted.

"I didn't say I was going to do it to you, but I didn't say I wasn't going to do it to you. And you know very well that if you didn't say it just now, you just suffered a lot more from soul refining. If you want to blame, blame you for entering Wanling Mountain, and it just fell into my hands. Wang Hong said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, a thick golden arc split out and hit the spirit baby. With a scream, the spirit infant and the big hand collapsed and disappeared in the golden light.

"Let's go! I don't know if any of those people have already grabbed the treasure. Wang Hongyang looked up at the direction leading to the depths of the Evil Suppression Tower, muttered in a low voice, and hurried along the passage. Wu Lingzi followed closely. The passage was filled with yin and yang auroras, otherwise with the flight speed of the two of them, they would have been able to reach the space where the Ten Thousand Flowers Ghost Saint was located one step earlier.

This time, Wang Hong turned a blind eye to the traces of the fight in the palace he passed by on the road, and it didn't take long for him to return to the main hall of the Spirit Pavilion, and then set foot on the place that led to the place where the Ten Thousand Flowers Ghost Holy Spot was. This time, as far as I went, there was another mess in front of me, with large pits and gravel everywhere.

Wang Hong ignored it, and was about to pass by directly. Wu Lingzi beside him let out a low cry in his mouth and looked somewhere. Wang Hong was surprised! He didn't sense anything. After looking at each other, there was also something abnormal. Under the inconspicuous mess, a small piece of white thing was revealed, although only a small part was exposed, but it was obviously a white bony arm.

With a flick of the robe, a strong wind flew away, blowing the rubble away without a trace, revealing a white skeleton lying on the ground. Wang Hong's expression changed! The ornaments and buns covered by the white bones were unusually familiar to him! It was the big man surnamed Yuan of the Three Holy Sects. Wang Hong didn't say anything, just watched quietly with his eyes flashing.

"I didn't expect that he would bother to get the Yanshen Pill, and he would actually fall here! This path of cultivating immortals is really unpredictable!" After a long while, he sighed lightly, as if his heart was very complicated.

Although he had some friendship with the big man surnamed Yuan, the people who had just traveled the road not long ago have now fallen here inexplicably. It really made him feel a strange feeling in his heart.

"Why, do you know this person? This person's fall seems to be a little strange. Obviously, it should have been dead, but the flesh and blood all over the body were strangely stripped away, and there was no trace of the spirit baby out of the body on the top of the head, and it seemed that even the spirit baby had not escaped. And there is a trace of a sword-like treasure on his back, and he looks a little like ......" Wu Lingzi stared at a strange flat and narrow scar on the back of the white bone, and said hesitantly.

"It's a bit like the Spirit Devouring Blood Blade that the people of the Three Holy Sects said, do you want to say that?" Wang Hongchang let out a long breath and said.

"Indeed, otherwise, although there are several other secret techniques that can also strip the flesh and blood of the monk, the traces caused are definitely not like this. And the spirit infant was able to escape out of the body before, but this person fell completely. Could it be that the person in his hand really had a Soul Devouring Blood Blade? Otherwise, how could there be such a significant difference in power. Wu Lingzi said solemnly.

No, although the Soul Devouring Blood Blade can be greatly increased by sucking the flesh and blood of the monks, this refining process will take a long time. How can there be such a rapid rise in power? Wang Hong thought about it for a moment and shook his head.

"That's the same!" Wu Lingzi was stunned, a little stunned.

"I care about it now, this unknown real person seems to be unscrupulous, and even the monks of the Three Holy Sects dare to make a move. This is not something that a casual cultivator dares to do. Moreover, after killing the elders of the Three Holy Sects, he didn't even deliberately destroy the corpses, so he wasn't afraid that the Three Holy Sects would find him bad luck in the future?" Wang Hong glanced at the white bones again, and a look of incomprehension flashed in his eyes. The storage bag on the white bones was nowhere to be seen, and it was obvious that the Yanshen Pill had also fallen into the hands of the unknown Sanren.

Wu Lingzi has been trapped in Wanling Mountain for tens of thousands of years, and he doesn't know anything about the current immortal cultivation world, so he naturally can't answer anything about it. Wang Hong thought for a while, but to no avail, and finally raised his hand and released a ball of fire, turning the bones into ashes. finally didn't let the corpse of the big man surnamed Yuan be so violent in the wild.

"Let's be careful, too. After that Spirit Devouring Blood Blade devoured another Spirit Infant Cultivator, I don't know how powerful it was. Don't be careless, you were also poisoned. Wang Hong said lightly, and took the lead to go up the mountain, but his expression was much gloomier than before.

Wu Lingzi's heart sank when he heard this, and after his ugly face twisted for a moment, he followed with a sneer. Walking up further, Wang Hong and Wu Lingzi didn't encounter anything abnormal, and suddenly Han Li asked Wu Lingzi, "Fellow Daoist, do you know if there are other underworld ghosts in this evil suppression tower besides the Ten Thousand Flower Ghost Saint?"

"I don't know. When I was captured by the Seven Saints of Ten Thousand Souls, I was trapped in a large hall in Ten Thousand Souls Mountain, and because Ten Thousand Souls Mountain was united by the Seven Saints of All Souls with nearly 10,000 monks, and countless forbidden circles were inscribed, I couldn't go to many places. ”

"However, before I was banned, I had sensed that several Yin Qi that was extremely powerful and not weaker than my back then, had appeared in the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain. But then it disappeared again, and it should have been sealed in the evil suppression tower. It's a pity that he was captured by the Seven Saints of Ten Thousand Spirits at that time, and he could only feel that the yin qi was very powerful, but he couldn't judge the specific cultivation of the yin qi master at all. After a little hesitation, Wu Lingzi replied honestly. "Forget it, even if there are many ghosts in the evil suppression tower, but it has been suppressed for so many years, and there is a chance that all of them have fallen. Besides, even if there are many survivors, as long as the strength does not reach the god refining stage, we will be able to cope with everything together. Wang Hong glanced deeply at the front and said indifferently.

Immediately greeted Wu Lingzi, and the two walked lightly towards the passage. This time it can be said that you are in a bottomless pit. After a quick walk of tea, I haven't even seen the exit of the passage. Wang Hong was puzzled, but also a little shocked in his heart. By this time, the place where they were had seemed a little obscure, and it was so dark that they could not see too far away. (To be continued......) u