Two eighth-level psychics nodded, guarded the rear passage, forming a trend of surround.

Although the two of them looked at Lin Hao with a hint of fear, they were not afraid because they also took the Demon Removal Grass. The faint white mist condensed on their bodies was enough to dispel any demonic energy. The three of them joined forces to take down the half-step demon cultivator with the seventh-level strength in front of them. There was not a big problem.

Seeing the three of them forming a siege, Lin Hao's expression became even more frightened, but his mind was turning around quickly, and his hands subconsciously pinched the storage bag.

Whoosh!

A huge dark claw shot out from Lin Hao's body and grabbed one of the two spiritual soldiers.

"Be careful!" the big man shouted quickly.

The spiritual sage, who had been on guard, quickly moved to the left, and the sky-shaking claws shot out swept through his shoulders. A piece of flesh was instantly caught. With the remaining power of the sky-shaking claws, they hit the wall not far away.

boom!

The gravel flew and the wall was scratched.

What a pity!

Lin Hao sighed. He thought he could kill one, even if he couldn't kill the other party, he could seriously injure the other party and lose one person. However, he knew that the spiritist's reaction would be so fast that he took a step and avoided the sneak attack of the Shaking Claw.

"Low-level mysterious weapon..."

The faces of the big man and the two spiritual soldiers changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, the boy in front of me, who was less than twenty, would have a complete low-level mysterious weapon. Fortunately, I was alert just now. Otherwise, if I was really hit completely, none of the three people present could resist the power of this claw.

"Everyone, let the low-level mysterious weapon fall into his hands again." Seeing the heavenly claws flying back, the man's expression changed and quickly yelled.

The three of them rushed over, but the Claws of the Sky had not been recycled yet.

Lin Hao gritted his teeth and had no choice but to activate the magic energy and display his beast skills. Although it was used to use the demon clone, the essence of the beast skills was fully displayed by him, like a real ferocious beast, and the power was even more violent.

For a moment, the three great men were unable to fully form a marriage with Lin Hao, so they could only deal with it with fists and feet outside.

Lin Hao used his beast skills with all his might. Although the three men and the men were unable to deal with it in a hurry, it was difficult to hurt him, but he was

As for, with all your strength, the magic energy consumes extremely quickly. If you don’t find a way to break through the siege, once the magic energy is exhausted, the trouble will be great.

"Even if the beast skills displayed by the demon clone are stronger than the original body, the beast skills are too low and are not as powerful as the grade. If you can have a high-level mortal level, no, even if it is an intermediate-level mortal level, even if it is not low, you can at least break through..."

Lin Hao was quite helpless. Walking in the forbidden area was too short to find magic skills to practice. If the demon clone could survive this time, he decided to try his best to practice some magic skills and practice hard for a while. "**Yes*Love**"

Compared to Lin Hao's depression, the three men were so depressed that they were about to vomit blood, because they found that the other party was actually using a kind of beast hunting skill. Using this ordinary beast hunting skill that almost all races knew, they resisted the joint efforts of the three of them, and they were evenly matched...

Although the half-step magic cultivator is strong, this guy is also too strong. With his seventh-level strength, his strange speed, and his beast hunting skills, he blocked the joining forces of two eighth-level spiritual soldiers and an eighth-level peak spiritual soldiers. Fortunately, the other party did not practice the magic skills, otherwise he would not be able to fight.

"Canglang Jue!"

The big man suddenly shouted, and while Lin Hao's magic energy was consumed hugely, he slashed down with a palm in the air. A loud bang. The true energy that filled his palms was like a tide, bombarding with great power.

Although this is a low-level mortal level, the great man has already cultivated it to great success and used it to the peak of the eighth level, far exceeding the power of the three people working together to attack. The two spiritualists have also used the skills. Although they are both low-level mortal level, the power of these two people is second only to the great man when they join forces.

A dangerous aura hits my face.

Lin Hao's expression frightened, and he suddenly realized that if he was hit by this palm, the demon clone would definitely be dispersed, and the ancient Demon-Devouring Core would be exposed, and then things would not be controlled by him.

Losing the Demon Clan...

Lin Hao's heart suddenly twitched. If he really lost the devil's clone, then the body only has the strength of the fourth level. How can he participate in the "Choose the High School" in a few months?

cannot!

You must never lose it!

In a critical moment, the scratched spiritual scholar cracked the wound on his shoulder again because of his action. A drop of blood splattered on Lin Hao's face, with warm red blood, as if touching his heartstrings. In the sea of ​​consciousness, a familiar set of martial arts - the "Shura Blood Knife" flashed out.

It's it...

Lin Hao's eyes flashed, as if he was enlightened.

The red blood stained on his face was suddenly absorbed. As this thread of blood poured in, the black magic body turned red like blood, and even his pupils turned red. A terrifying murderous aura quickly covered his body.

Whoosh!

A blood-red arc burst out from Lin Hao's body.

The body of the great man and the two spiritual soldiers broke down, and the three of them immediately stood there, and their great moves came to an abrupt end.

A bright red line lit up from the forehead to the base of the thighs. When the line lit to the extreme, the three of them neatly turned into two halves, and the blood in their bodies had long disappeared without a trace, as if there was no blood.

The blood red on Lin Hao's body quickly faded away. He picked up the storage bags of the three of them, entered another passage, and his figure quickly disappeared...

...

In the corner of an empty room.

"Is this the power of blood evil?"

Lin Hao sat cross-legged and looked at the bright red light spiraling on his palm. The light was about the size of a sesame seed, like the bright red blood, but there was a faint red arc of light flashing around him, which looked quite dazzling. Although it was very small, it contained a terrifying killing power.

"I thought the body had successfully practiced the Shura Blood Sword, but I could not display it. It turned out that the body had only practiced half of it, and the remaining half was difficult to display because the body did not meet the conditions..."

Lin Hao sighed, "The world is impermanent." Unexpectedly, a life-and-death crisis caused the demon clone to completely cultivate the Shura Blood Sword. At the same time, he also understood the real reason why his body was unable to use the Shura Blood Sword."

This Shura Blood Sword is originally a magic skill.

The original body has practiced the Taoist sect technique of the Tiangang Sect, which is completely opposite to the Shura Blood Sword and cannot be practiced at the same time. The reason why the Shura Blood Sword can be practiced half is entirely because of the Demon Seal. Logically speaking, his original body cannot completely practice the Shura Blood Sword.

However, Lin Hao has a demon clone. He has never tried to practice with the demon clone before, so he didn't know that the demon clone is actually fully in line with the cultivation of the Shura Blood Sword because it is a demon, which just meets the conditions for practicing the Shura Blood Sword.

It is not enough to be able to practice completely. It also requires special circumstances to display it. The drop of blood from the spiritual scholar just now completely met all the conditions for display.

"The Shura Blood Sword is really unique. It actually uses killing to cultivate the power of blood evil, and then condenses in the body. The more you kill, the stronger the power of blood evil, and it has strong hidden abilities. Now I have only one evil, and its power is no less than a mine, which is just one evil..." Lin Hao took a breath of air. This Shura Blood Sword is worthy of being a heavenly martial art.

Every time an evil is condensed, the power is doubled, and this set of exercises does not seem to indicate the upper limit of the blood evil power...

Doesn’t that mean that the power of blood evil can be condensed infinitely?

If you have the power of a million blood evil spirits, even with your current strength, even if you encounter a master of heaven, you can be unafraid of the other party.

Lin Hao's heart beat violently, and the look of surprise could not be hidden on his face, but he had just been happy for a while, and his face suddenly darkened. Although the power of the blood evil can be condensed infinitely, it is very difficult to condense one evil, because various different blood are required to increase the power of the blood evil.

As for what the alien blood is, he still can't figure it out yet. The only thing that can comfort him is that the blood of beasts or spirit sages can also help him condense the blood evil power, but the effect is relatively weak, and it must be of the same level of strength, so the low-level is not very useful.

"To kill three spiritual soldiers who are first-level higher than themselves can condense a blood evil. According to this calculation, I need at least ten or more of the same level, or three of them are above the first-level higher, and perhaps only can I condense the power of the second blood evil. This is conservatively estimated. It seems that this Shura Blood Sword cannot be fully cultivated overnight..." Lin Hao pondered secretly.

The Shura Blood Sword is indeed a heavenly martial art. Its power is terrifying enough, and the blood evil is silent and can be used in an instant without condensing the demonic element. When facing the enemy, it will be released suddenly, which will definitely catch the other party off guard.

"Huh? Someone is here again..."

Lin Hao noticed a sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, and couldn't help but squint, licked his dry lips, and immediately put the blood evil into his body, climbed up from the ground, jumped to the door like a spirit cat, without even a sound.

Whoosh!

Pinch the palm into claws and grab it out in an instant.

The visitor didn't expect that someone would hide in the stone room. He didn't react immediately and was pinched to his throat on the spot. The man in the fire clan costume saw clearly that the boy was about seventeen or eighteen years old and a simple-faced boy. Seeing that the other party had only the seventh level of strength, he quickly circulated his true energy and was about to shake off the boy.

Sudden!

A faint light appeared on the palm of his hand, and the thick demonic essence quickly invaded the body of the Fire Clan man from his neck. His powerful erosion characteristics quickly dissipated his vitality. His originally slightly smooth neck suddenly became like an old tree bark.

The Fire Man was so scared that his face turned pale, and his cold sweat broke out. He quickly stumbled on his neck and shouted: "This... this brother, please say something..."

The demon-removing grass taken by the man from the Fire Clan has lost its effect. Even if he is one level higher than the young man, in the face of the half-step demon cultivator's magical element erosion vitality characteristics, if he is entangled by the young man, he will definitely have no chance of winning, not to mention that he is still in the hands of the other party.

"If you don't want to die, just answer my question honestly." Lin Hao said in a deep voice.

“Yes…yes…”

"How many people have you come? How many half-step magic cultivators are there? How many people are there? Who is the leader? How strong is it?" Lin Hao stared at the other party coldly. Once the fire man makes any unexpected moves, he will destroy the other party without hesitation.

The man who was restrained in Fire Tribe was obviously relatively timid. With both soft and hard work, he quickly explained all the problems, and it was quite detailed.

After hearing what the Fire man said, Lin Hao was silent, his eyes flashing, thinking about whether the other party's words were true, but this guy didn't look like he was lying. If all of them were true, the trouble would be great this time.

"Brother...Brother...Save me..."

"I want to spare you, but unfortunately you don't want to spare us."

Lin Hao smiled coldly, twisted his wrist, and directly cut off the hope of this person's life. A trace of blood overflowed and poured into his body.

Looking at the corpse, he couldn't help but sigh. He originally planned to let this guy have a way out, but after hearing the plan mentioned by the other party, he immediately gave up the plan.
Chapter completed!