dead body search

Chapter 494

If I am a demon, the demon will see the world; if I am a human, the demon land in the world!
What a devil! ?

To deviate from the scriptures is to be a demon, to go against the way of heaven is to be a demon, to be reckless is to be a demon.

"Am I a human, or a demon?"

In the secret place of the Blood Corpse Gate, Hou Dongsheng acted like a maniac, asking and answering questions to himself, wantonly indulging, and didn't pay attention to the majestic Blood Corpse Gate at all.

The Blood Corpse Sect Foundation Establishment Stage monks present all looked at him warily.

This person was extremely arrogant, and he pierced through the blood corpse of the head of the sect with his strike, which was obviously a bad comer.

But why is his cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Establishment so arrogant?
This is the Blood Corpse Gate, where there is Jindan Daoist and Yuanying Patriarch.

You are a foreign monk, even if you have three heads and six arms, how dare you be presumptuous! ?

"End the battle array!"

Although the head of the Blood Corpse Sect only had a late foundation cultivation base, he was fearless in the face of Hou Dongsheng.

This is where the gate of the Blood Corpse Gate is located. As long as the battle is fierce, it will immediately attract the attention of high-ranking monks. Maybe at this time, the ancestor Yuanying has cast his divine thoughts, and it is time for him to express himself.

Following the order from the head of the sect, the monks of the blood corpse sect quickly cast their spells and soared into the sky.Blood sprayed, and blood corpses roared out one after another, like ferocious beasts hunting in the sea of ​​blood.At the same time, streams of blood condensed into evil flying swords, cut through the air, and flew towards Hou Dongsheng directly!

Hou Dongsheng's face was grim, his head was upturned, his feet were on the ground, his hands turned over, and a waterfall hit the sky!
Within ten zhang in front of him, the water waves were surging, like rolling waves, roaring endlessly, as if there were countless white dragons roaring in it.All the evil flying swords that flew from the sky were all involved, and then smashed to pieces.

Seeing this move, the head of the Blood Corpse Sect revealed a look of surprise: "It's you! You are Dongfeng Po! You are the monk who intercepted the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of our sect."

"That's right!" Hou Dongsheng used the power of the waterfall to hit the sky, and came to the head of the Blood Corpse Sect with a flash, and punched him in the abdomen.

Huge force poured into his body, forming a terrifying spinning energy, which made him limp all over and almost lost his combat power.

"Die!" The head of the Blood Corpse Sect was also stubborn, and a black flying sword came out of his sleeve and stabbed Hou Dongsheng's chest.

Hou Dongsheng reacted very quickly, he spread the five fingers of his right hand, and grabbed the flying sword.

With a sound of "Dang!", sparks splashed everywhere.

The pitch-black flying sword broke into two pieces.

This person's physical body is so strong!

If he wanted to kill himself, that punch just now was enough.

He shows mercy! ?

Just when the head of the Blood Corpse Sect was in a trance, Hou Dongsheng lifted off his mask, revealing a peerless face.

"You're actually a woman? Hahahaha..." Hou Dongsheng laughed loudly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged the headmistress in his arms, violently tore and insulted her wantonly.

The female head struggled desperately, but it was still difficult to get rid of the opponent's strong control.She bit down hard, and the smell of blood filled her entire mouth in an instant.

"Hmph!" Hou Dongsheng snorted and let go of the other party.

The headmistress panted heavily, her cheeks blushing.

Hou Dongsheng glanced at this woman unexpectedly. This woman only had a cultivation base of the foundation establishment stage, but she was able to bite her own tongue, tasted the blood of her own corpse, and there was no sign of corpse change.

This taste...

Hou Dongsheng licked his tongue, thinking that this is the Blood Corpse Gate, and immediately had a guess.

"Hahahaha..." Hou Dongsheng laughed loudly, locked the woman's neck, grabbed her like a little chicken, and flew away like a ray of light.

"Master!"

"Let go of the master!"

"The daring lunatic dares to hijack the head!?"

……

A group of Blood Corpse Sect established their foundations and chased after them. Hou Dongsheng grabbed the head of the Blood Corpse Sect with his left hand and turned his backhand with his right hand.

Flying waterfall ice!
in mid-air,

The water vapor in the midair immediately turned into thousands of extremely sharp ice picks.

"咻咻咻" stabbed at the blood corpse gate.

Many monks of the blood corpse sect did not dare to neglect, and cast spells to resist.

Fireball, sword light, knife light... All kinds of attacks came overwhelmingly.

Only a bang was heard.

The ice cones all over the sky collided with those attacks, sending out a deafening explosion.

Afterwards, a reddish film appeared on the body of the monks who were hit by the ice pick.

"Pfft!" came a slight voice.

The protective qi on their bodies was actually broken.

Immediately afterwards, their faces instantly turned white, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to be frozen

"Don't chase him! The ancestor will not let him go, let's save him quickly."

The elder Jianji of the Blood Corpse Sect could only watch as that guy named Dongfeng Po hijacked their head.

At this moment, all the elders who established the foundation raised their heads, and a cloud of blood flew out above their heads, and the whole sky seemed to be reflected red and red, like purgatory.

"It's the ancestor!"

"The patriarch of our sect has made a move, this lunatic will never escape."

……

Hou Dongsheng grabbed the head of the Blood Corpse Sect and flew across the Coffin Mountain. The speed was not too fast. Above his head, a snow cloud chased after him.

Above the blood cloud, there is a towering hall of bones. At the head of the hall sits an ancestor of the Yuanying, who is the Bone Demon Lord of the Blood Corpse Sect.

The Bone Demon Lord is wearing a black robe, with long white hair hanging down, and his body is extremely majestic.

He has a pair of sharp teeth and pitch-black eyes, and the evil aura rushes towards his face, making people shudder.

In front of the Bone Demon Lord, surrounded by a group of Jindan real people, each of them has a cold face and a majestic breath.

They are not yet the full strength of the Blood Corpse Sect, but if even they can't deal with Hou Dongsheng, then there is no need to deal with them.

After all, Nascent Soul War is no joke.

Only the dull voice of the Bone Demon Lord resounded through the hall: "This person has concealed his cultivation, but he is a body-refining cultivator at the early stage of Jindan."

Hearing what the devil said, everyone was moved.

A body-refining cultivator in the early stage of Jindan is a rare thing.

"Look at this guy standing on the top of the mountain to provoke us. It's really inconvenient for the ancestor Yuanying to bully the little ones. If anyone can kill him, then he can get his body and train it into a mighty monster." Powerful blood demon." Bone Demon Lord said coldly.

Many Jindan real people in the audience looked at each other, and one of the red-haired old monsters came out and said: "Master Bone, this person has held the head of Leng Yue hostage, if he does it rashly, will it endanger the life of the head?"

"You just shoot, Leng Yue won't die." Bone Demon Lord said coldly.

"Then this disciple is willing to make a move. Killing this son will make me truly majestic!" the red-haired Zhenjun said loudly.

The Bone Demon Lord nodded.

Under the blood cloud.

On top of a towering mountain.

Hou Dongsheng placed the seriously injured and powerless head of the Blood Corpse Sect, Quin Lengyue, at his feet, and stood facing the blood cloud in the sky with his hands folded.

Although speechless, the fighting spirit is raging!
A cloud of blood escaping from the light fell in front of Hou Dongsheng, and asked loudly: "Dare to ask me, who is your surname, who is your family and what sect, why do you provoke my Coffin Mountain Blood Corpse Sect?"

"This seat is broken by the east wind! There is no sect, no sect, I just come here today to discuss the Tao." Hou Dongsheng replied loudly.

"On the Dao? Holding the sect's head hostage and humiliating it in public, how could it be possible to expose it with just one argument? Today you will die without a doubt!" Following the verdict of the red-haired Daoist, he waved his long sleeves, nine heads without heads The blood corpses appeared in an instant, and a battle formation was formed in an instant.

This is the sea battle formation of headless corpses. In fact, each headless corpse has the cultivation base of the golden core stage. In order to avoid the catastrophe, the monks of the Blood Corpse Sect deliberately chopped off the heads of the corpse refiners, and put the heads of the nine corpse refiners together. The head was refined into a "nine-headed blood demon". As long as the blood demon is in hand, the headless corpse will be resurrected no matter how many times it is killed.

"Blood Curse Taboo, Mo Luo Fatian, Mo Luo Blood Curse, die!" Behind the red-haired real man, a nine-headed blood demon emerged. His spells are more mysterious and powerful.

"A waterfall hits the sky!"

Although Hou Dongsheng's essence is the body of a corpse demon, and he is not afraid of such spells that can only kill living people, but he will not stand there like a fool and wait for others to curse him.

I saw him leaping forward, holding the Milky Way in his hand, like a mighty galaxy dragon attacking.

This is the waterfall!
At this time, Hou Dongsheng no longer concealed his cultivation, and the cultivation of Jindan's initial stage was fully exposed.

At this point in cultivation, the power of the waterfall hitting the sky is more than ten times stronger than that of the foundation building stage.

The moment Hou Dongsheng approached, a gust of blood rushed towards his face, and the battle array of headless blood corpses directly enveloped Hou Dongsheng.

In the battle formation, headless blood corpses seemed to be endless, encircling from all directions.

Hou Dongsheng didn't flinch, and a shocking waterfall rose into the sky, sweeping in all directions.

Outside the battle formation, the red-haired real man cast a death curse, and Hou Dongsheng was unscathed.

Then he changed his formula and used the nine-headed blood demon to unleash a soaring blood flame, and the blood poured into the formation, vowing to turn Hou Dongsheng into ashes
The cold moon volleys in the sky!

The red-haired real person suddenly raised his head, and found that Hou Dongsheng, who was trapped in the formation, had come to the moon with a strange movement, right on top of his head.

Flying waterfall ice!
Hou Dongsheng didn't give the red-haired real man any chance to breathe, and the icy air like a tide like a waterfall fell from the sky and slammed into the red-haired real man fiercely.

The red-haired real man recited the blood curse technique, and the phantom of the nine-headed blood demon reappeared behind him again, and a blood-colored energy merged into him, instantly condensing into a huge blood shield, blocking all attacks.

"The thief is so rampant!" The red-haired real man roared angrily, and spat out a magic weapon flying sword from his mouth.

This is the magic weapon flying sword that has been sacrificed for many years.

The flying sword pierced through the ice of the waterfall, which was at the end of its strength, and pierced Hou Dongsheng's face.

Hou Dongsheng raised his hand and a palm thunder roared out.

Taichi Zilei!

A flash of thunder shattered the bloody sword light on the magic weapon flying sword.

The moment the sword light shattered.

Reach for the stars with bare hands!

Hou Dongsheng actually clamped the magic weapon Feijian with two fingers.

Flick!
clang!
Easily broke the magic weapon flying sword.

The red-haired real man was full of astonishment, and made another trick.

Take the moon empty-handed!

Hou Dongsheng raised his hand and tore it apart, interrupting the red-haired real man's spellcasting.

At this time, Hou Dongsheng was already very close to the real person with red hair.

He is a body cultivator and being approached by him is no less than being approached by the golden armor corpse king.

As long as you get close to it for a moment, red hair is a dead word!
The red-haired real person has also felt the pressure of death.

The golden core masters of the blood corpse sect who were standing above the blood cloud raised their hearts to their throats.

Seeing that the red-haired real person was about to be beaten to death by Hou Dongsheng, the Bone Demon Lord who was watching the battle remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

"Blood Curse Taboo, Moluo Fatian, Nine-headed Blood Demon, the body of the law is one!" The red-haired real man opened his mouth, and the nine-headed Blood Demon swallowed directly into his belly, surrounded by a battle array of headless blood corpses His body turned into a weapon and armor.

The red-haired real man held Fang Tian's painted halberd and wore a black heavy helmet. His aura changed drastically, as if he were a ghost crawling out of hell.

Hou Dongsheng raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly: "Small skills, let me try your quality, and the waterfall will hit the sky!"

After finishing speaking, he turned the galaxy upside down again, and carrying a waterfall dragon, he threw it at the red-haired real person.

"Blood Curse Taboo, Mo Luo Fatian, Mo Luo Juli!" The red-haired real man opened his eyes, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and slammed a thunderbolt.

The two collided together, and there was a continuous explosion sound, setting off a raging wave.

However, the red-haired real person is not as easy to deal with as imagined.

Although the waterfall dragon was cracked, he only took three steps back, and then killed it again.

Hou Dongsheng snorted coldly, and scattered the waterfall dragon.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped on the sea of ​​stars, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed to the red-haired real person in an instant, and he punched and punched.

At this moment, the two had already exchanged more than ten moves at close range.

Every punch of Hou Dongsheng carried destructive power, but the red-haired real man met head-to-head without fear.

boom!boom!boom!
In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged hundreds of punches. The wind howling from the punches, the strong wind billowing, caused the surrounding mountains to shake violently, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

"Is this guy still human? He was able to fight the transformed Brother Lei with his bare hands!"

"Too powerful, what kind of monster is he?"

All the Jindan masters showed disbelief, they never expected that Brother Lei, whom they admired and adored, would be suppressed by an unknown person.

"This guy... with such a physique, it's a waste to use it to refine a blood demon. If you give it to the guys from the Tianqingmen, maybe you can refine a purple gold corpse emperor."

"Hmph! The Zijin Corpse Emperor is indeed powerful, but it may take four to five thousand years to refine it into one. After such a long time, I will have exhausted my lifespan long ago. It would be more practical to refine it into a blood demon. "

"Oh...it's a pity, such a good treasure."

Under the cloud of blood, the red-haired real person and Hou Dongsheng fought close to each other in mid-air.

The red-haired real person was three meters long after his transformation. Fang Tian waved his halberd, blood mist lingered, blood radiated into the sky, and his strength was even more majestic and unrivaled.

Hou Dongsheng's body is agile and his movements are brisk, as the saying goes: The moon is as quiet as water, quiet and silent, just like a moon rabbit, moving as if invisible.

Now the bright moon is in the sky!

With the help of the power of the moonlight, Hou Dongsheng's movements were like ghosts and electricity, and he was like taking off a rabbit, turning invisible. With only light fists and kicks, he left countless fist marks on the blood demon armor of the red-haired real man.

Although the red-haired real person was extremely mighty after his transformation, he was completely beaten, hitting the air with such force was nothing but a laughing stock.

However, the red-haired real person still has a backhand, a magical flying sword hidden in the darkness.

Just now, Hou Dongsheng used Tai Chi Thunder to scatter the light of the sword, and then used the move of picking stars with bare hands to fly away the flying sword. The movements were hearty and coherent.

But this magic weapon, the flying sword, is the real magic weapon of the red-haired real person, and the materials for refining it are also extraordinary, and the daily painstaking sacrifices have long been controlled by the heart.

At this time, Feijian was hiding in the darkness, slowly approaching like a swimming fish.

suddenly.

The sword light burst out and directly slashed at Hou Dongsheng who was like a rabbit.

"Go to hell!" The red-haired real man focused on two purposes, while resisting Hou Dongsheng's attack, he manipulated the flying sword to slash at his back.

you are jumping!
No matter how fast you jump, you can be as fast as a flying sword!

The moment Jian Guang grows to his back.

Clouds and fog rise!

The majestic sword light only cut through a streak of mist.

"This!"

The red-haired real man was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized that this move was a move of virtuality. Although it could avoid the flying sword's slash, it couldn't avoid his own spell.

"Blood Curse Taboo, Mo Luo Fatian, Mo Luo Blood Flame, Burn!" The monstrous bloody flame roared towards the sky.

Hou Dongsheng also emerged from the white mist.

Floating clouds cover the moon, and the flames fall into space.

Leng Yue volleyed in the sky and opened the distance.

"Blood Curse Taboo, Mo Luo Fa Tian, ​​Mo Luo Fa Sword, Slash!"

Under the blessing of the blood demon spell, the sword light of the red-haired real man's magic weapon, the flying sword, soared ten times, and countless ghosts and ghosts loomed in the sword light.

At this time, the distance between the two had already opened, Hou Dongsheng drew a circle with both hands, and Yun Xiangtai was grinding the disc.

The majestic Qingtian sword light rushed into the Tai Chi grinding disc, and then disappeared without a trace.

Even Bone Demon Lord couldn't see the clue of this move, his lazy body immediately sat up straight.

"It's interesting..." Bone Demon Lord murmured.

Under the blood cloud.

Hou Dongsheng threw himself at Chifa Master again.

This time his body was burning with red and white flames.

Haoyue Spirit Fire!

The red-haired real man did not show any weakness either, wearing the gorefiend armor, he sprayed out monstrous blood flames, and his figure was like a gorefiend descending into the world.

Between the two, the flames collided like huge waves, and for a while, the air was filled with a strong smell of burning and stench.

Just when the two sides were evenly matched, they discovered that although Haoyue Linghuo was weak, it was extremely aggressive.

Pervasive, like mercury pouring down the ground.

"Impossible!" Above the blood cloud, Jindan Daoist, who had studied the Blood Flame Dao Technique, was full of disbelief.

"The true fire of the blood demon is originally a pervasive and extremely powerful yin fire. If you are afraid of it, you are only afraid of yang fire, afraid of raging fire. How can it be restrained by a flame that is also yin fire?"

The Bone Demon Lord looked at the bright moon in the sky, then at the red and white flames on Hou Dongsheng's body, and said indifferently: "What a fuss, the flame method on this person is one level higher than that of the blood demon's real fire. It is the fourth-order flame method."

"What!? A mere Jindan real person can actually master the fourth-order flame method?"

Just when everyone was shocked, Hou Dongsheng's advantage rapidly expanded, and the blood demon fire of the red-haired real person had been completely suppressed by Haoyue Spirit Fire.

Haoyue's spiritual fire soon burned directly on the blood demon armor of the red-haired real man.

I can't feel the slightest temperature, but there is a slight coolness.

What is the power of such flames?

the next moment.

Hou Dongsheng had already come to the red-haired real person, and he punched out without sound.

Quiet and silent, just like a moon rabbit.

This punch directly pierced through the Gorefiend's armor, and slammed into the red-haired real man's body fiercely, causing the red-haired real man's eyeballs to protrude from their sockets.

(End of this chapter)