Chapter 900: Prison Blood Demon Sect (1)
He actually felt the pressure while flying, and this pressure is not small!
"What's going on?" Mo Changsheng was very puzzled in his heart: "I'm at the peak of the Dan Fire Realm, how can I feel pressure even when I'm flying?"
For a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he could only put the matter aside for the time being, and turned his energy to the black shadow in the woods that was fleeing at great speed.
"Hiss~ this is ...... Demonic energy?"
After he chased closer, Mo Changsheng couldn't help but rub his teeth, because he actually found that there was a faint demonic qi left in the woods, and this demonic qi was emitted by the figure in front of him.
Seeing this, there was an injury in his body, Mo Changsheng, who was not going to use his divine sense, suddenly didn't care about anything else, and directly put his divine sense out of his body, wanting to talk about the true face of the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that he could already detect a far away divine sense in the secret realm before, and he was no longer able to move forward after being less than two hundred meters away from his body, and the consumption of every moment was much greater than before.
"Has even your divine sense been affected?" Mo Changsheng's brows furrowed even tighter: "That's it, since that's the case, let's just catch up with it!"
Mo Changsheng retracted his divine sense, and with a push of the true yuan in his body, his speed suddenly increased by more than two times.
Magical powers* Soar into the air!
"Fortunately, the power of the supernatural power has not been affected, otherwise, the impact on my strength will be too great!"
Mo Changsheng's speed was already far superior to that of the other party, and after using the Divine Power of Imperial Qi Soaring, his speed increased by two times, so in just a few breaths, he chased after that person.
"Do you want to run, lie down for me!"
The person was in the air, and Mo Changsheng pointed out.
A finger that was only the length of chopsticks broke through the air, instantly hitting the back of the heart of the person in front of him, and froze it in place on the spot.
"Is the power of the attack also limited?"
Mo Changsheng smiled bitterly as he lowered his figure and slowly walked in front of the man.
"It's ......"
When he could see the other party's face clearly, Mo Changsheng's eyes suddenly widened in surprise.
The person in front of him was impressively similar to the Xuanjiao Demon - scarlet eyes, pitch-black scale armor, and most importantly, he even had a small short horn on his head!
"I'm a disciple of the Prison Blood Demon Sect, who are you to actually attack me?! Don't you want to live anymore? Why don't you hurry up and lift the ban on me!"
Contrary to Mo Chang's business expectations, the other party took the initiative to report his home without him asking, and he also threatened him proudly.
"Hellblood Demon Sect?" Mo Changsheng thought about it carefully, making sure that he had never heard of this sect before, so he asked directly, "Which sect is the Hellblood Demon Sect?"
"You... You don't know? You don't even know?!" The man screamed at the top of his throat as if he had heard some incredible words: "Seeing that you can fly with qi, I think you are also a senior master who formed the Jindan, why do you have to be so disrespectful and pretend not to know?"
"My Hell Blood Demon Sect is the number one sect in the cultivation realm, and it is powerful in the world, who in this world doesn't know, who doesn't know? Even if you're afraid, you can't treat me as a fool, right?"
"Hehe, interesting, really interesting!" Mo Changsheng shook his head and chuckled lightly, looked at the very arrogant guy in front of him, and said faintly: "Since you know that I have formed a golden pill, then where did you come from the confidence of an ant in the late stage of foundation building, dare to talk to me like this?"
"Hey, you want to threaten me?"
Something that made Mo Changsheng even more unexpected happened.
After hearing his obviously dangerous words, this demon cultivator was not only not afraid, but also laughed strangely: "Even if I lend you another guts, do you dare to kill me?"
"Tell you, I am a personal disciple of the Wuyang Demon Lord, if you kill me, my master will definitely torture you for ten days and ten nights before killing you, and not only you, but also your sect and your family will bleed because of you...... Ah~"
Before he could finish speaking, the demon cultivator screamed miserably.
Mo Changsheng looked at the cold sweaty demon cultivator in front of him with a smile on his face, and said calmly: "You continue." ”
On the ground, lying quietly with one arm.
Demon Xiu looked down at the arm that was still dripping blood on the ground, and his face turned iron-blue. He stared at Mo Changsheng deadly, and his scarlet eyes revealed a monstrous killing intent: "You dare to cut off my arm?!"
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
"It seems that he hasn't learned his lesson yet......" Mo Changsheng said lightly, and the sword fingers in his right hand were together, and he slashed down at the other arm of the demon cultivator without hurrying.
"No, don't!" Demon Xiu finally panicked at this moment, and screamed in extreme horror.
However, Mo Changsheng would not get used to him, his sword fingers did not stop, and he slashed it categorically, cutting off the other arm of the demon cultivator.
"Have you figured out your position now?" Mo Changsheng looked at the demon cultivator with a smile, and said lightly: "If you still can't figure it out, then I can help you again." ”
"If you have the ability, you will kill me!" Demon Xiu roared madly, "You don't want to get any news from me!"
"Really?" Mo Changsheng still looked unhurried, "Since you are so not afraid of death, then I will do what you want, anyway, what I want to know, I can still know after searching for souls!"
"Search... Soul Search?!" Demon Cultivator screamed in extreme horror: "You are also a Demon Cultivator?!"
"It seems that you also know the soul searching technique!" Mo Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and he said faintly: "That's right, since it is a demon cultivator, it is normal to know the secret technique of soul searching." ”
As soon as the words fell, he deliberately started the seal slowly.
"No, don't, what do you want to know?" Demon Xiu couldn't hold it anymore and said with a look of horror, but after he finished speaking, he added next: "But you have to promise me that after I answer your question, you will let me go!"
Mo Changsheng shrugged his shoulders indispensably, and said indifferently: "Wouldn't you have to suffer so much if you did this earlier?"
"Tell me first, what the hell is the Hell Blood Demon Sect? Also, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Hearing this, Demon Xiu was stunned, looked at Mo Changsheng in disbelief, and said, "You... You really don't know about the Hell Blood Demon Sect?"
"Nonsense! If I knew, why would I ask you for?" Mo Changsheng said angrily.
Demon Xiu closed his eyes with great remorse, and tears even flowed from his eyes.
He felt that he had been wronged! A hundred times more wronged than Te Mo Dou'e!
"What kind of horn did this guy come out of nowhere, he doesn't even know the Hellblood Demon Sect! I... I even used the sect to threaten him......!
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