"Meng Shentong!"

"Gagagaga, who is calling me? Hey, it turns out to be a soul, ghagagaga, don't go!"

The blood light surged, and a blood curtain was covered with the sky and rolled up the ghost immortal slave. A mouth appeared in the blood shadow, and swallowed the ghost immortal slave into his stomach with a "crack". Then the blood shadow suddenly shrank and turned into a human-shaped blood shadow.

"Gagagagagagagaga, the soul is so pure and delicious, it's really delicious. If you eat a few more, my strength will be further improved and I can fight against Tang Guizang and the others. Gaga, I'm here right this time!"

"So amazing, the ghost immortal slave was trapped by the blood shadow, and he didn't even have the chance to commit suicide by dying. He was entangled by the blood shadow, and a sticky and magical power actually blocked my senses. Meng Shentong's soul was far stronger than when he saw it several times. Is his limit far beyond ordinary people? Has the ghost immortal slave swallowed the ghost immortal slave yet reached the critical state of dying?" Yang Jiu was shocked.

Thinking carefully, "No, he must have cultivated to the terrible realm of the transformation of the soul and blood and qi of the soul. This blood demon body has at least reached the medium level, and the physical body can be transformed into blood shadows. In this way, the soul is extremely powerful and can be divided into seven, and it is another seven terrifying powerful incarnations!"

"Hey, I found me!" Yang Jiu did not dare to be negligent, pulled out the Evil Moon Sword, and a frost-like and snow-like energy enveloped him from head to toe.

"Gagaga, what a martial saint's body, condensed to such a pure state, it's really a drooling!" Yang Jiu's bloody energy moved, Meng Shentong immediately sensed it. The blood shadow flashed and flew over, and the blood shadow floated in the air, and he kept laughing.

"A martial saint dares to come here to try his luck? Haha, I have found a treasure!"

Yang Jiu could see clearly that there were crystal white light spots in the blood shadow. It turned out that Meng Shentong's blood demon's true body refined all the muscle meridians and bones of the body into blood shadows. The white light spots were the refined bone marrow.

"Hehe, Meng Shentong, let your blood verify my Xia Yubing's sword!" Yang Jiu stepped out in one step and was five feet away. The sword light was like a horse, slashing towards the strange blood shadow.

"Gagaga, you are the Martial Saint, I will meet you with martial arts, see!" Meng Shentong laughed, and the white light spots in the blood shadow flew out, turning out seven white bone swords with yin energy to kill. The white bone sword was extremely hard, and the Evil Moon Sword was slashed on it, but it could not be broken, but it also slashed the white bone sword into spider silk cracks.

The Evil Moon Knife swung, defending the whole thing tightly, with the swords densely spreading, and the sound of jingling was heard constantly. The white bone swords had spider silk cracks one after another, but the blood shadow pounced down, and the white bone sword passed through the blood shadow back and forth, and the spider silk cracks disappeared again.

"Gaga, you can't escape, surrender obediently!" The blood demon laughed wildly, and the blood shadow turned into a huge cocoon to cover Yang Jiu. Seven bone swords were stalking around him, and the blood shadows showed ferocious faces with teeth and claws from time to time.

"I don't know how many people this guy has devoured to refine these seven hard and sharp white bone swords. This person's soul is refined into his soul, and he merges with his blood and energy to transform them. He is not afraid of the close combat attacks of the Martial Saint. It's really amazing!" Yang Jiu was shocked.

"Hey, your sword is good, gaga, when I conquer you, I will refine this mouthful. gagagaga, your sword technique is also good, and you will be defensive. When I swallow your soul and learn your sword technique to make up for my sword technique, gagagagagaga!" Meng Shentong let out a series of crazy laughter, but Yang Jiu's will is as tough as steel, so naturally he could not shake his mind.

"Hey, someone is here again? Haha, it's great!" Another blood shadow flew out from the blood shadow and rushed towards the sky. The colorful auspicious air of the painting boat was radiating from the wind and snow, blocking the blood shadow. The blood shadow suddenly surged, wrapping the entire painting boat!

"Gagaga, it turns out it's Lan Susu from Hongxiuzhai. I like you. Be my Taoist partner. Three young faces are here to get out of the boat and die!" A face appeared in the blood shadow and shouted.

"Senior Meng, if you dare to hurt me, my father Dongfang Jian will not forgive you?" Dongfang Sheng shouted.

"Gagaga, it turns out it's Xiaojian Dongfang Sheng. When I refine the Xia Yubing below, I'm not afraid when you come. Gaga, die, don't? I'm talking. There's that little girl, hurry up and take off her pants, raise her little butt, and wait for me to come and spoil you!" Xueying shouted.

Lan Shuixiu was so scared that her face turned pale as paper.

"Not afraid, his blood shadow clone cannot break through the protection of the painting boat." Lan Susu comforted, then took out a piano, sat on the painting boat and played it. Butterflies flew out of the colorful auspicious air, hitting the blood shadow, making a "pa" burst sound.

"Brother Dongfang, do it!" Lin Shujian shouted, and the fan in his hand suddenly opened. On one side, the fan was painted with sun, moon and stars, and on the other side, the mountains, rivers and geography were painted. A fan flew out, and the blood shadow shook violently. Dongfang Sheng immediately drew his sword, broke through the blood shadow with his sword, and the painting boat flew out immediately.

Lin Shujian slammed another sword, and the blood shadow turned into pieces and flew around. The painting boat suddenly accelerated and disappeared with a "swish".

"So amazing! Fortunately, his blood demon body has all his strength to deal with Xia Yubing, otherwise we will be in real danger." Lin Shujian's face is as white as paper, and hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it, suffocating it twice, as if exhausting his mana.

"In ancient times, the blood demon cultivated into the supreme demon body and killed others with one person's strength. It turned into a blood shadow to cover the entire mountain. Seven white bone swords flew out in front and behind and strangled them everywhere. Some weak sects would even be crushed to pieces. Now I think even if this blood demon has not cultivated to the middle level, it is almost the same. There were seven white bone swords strangled in the blood shadow underground just now." Dongfang Sheng was shocked.

"After seeing that Xia Yubing is dead. Although his subordinates are all powerful, they can only be swallowed up in front of Meng Shentong. Let's go quickly. Although Meng Shentong is powerful, there are many people who are stronger than him when he arrives at Luoshen Valley, and he dare not do anything randomly." Lin Shu said.

"What a pity..." Lan Susu sighed.

"Hey, ran away? That boy's fan is good, but he can only perform one-tenth of the effect, otherwise my clone will be gone. Forget it, refine the boy below first, so as not to have too many dreams and give others benefits." The blood shadows in the air turned into red lights and flew into the huge blood cover on the ground.

"Hehe, hehehe, is this the blood demon?" Thirty or forty ghost immortal slaves appeared and surrounded the blood cover. Before Meng Shentong could react, a ghost immortal pounced down.

"Gaga, looking for death, ah? You bastard--"

"Boom!" The ghost immortal survived the disaster, and a huge thunder and lightning struck the blood cover, and the blood cover shook violently.

"Hehe, Lord Commander, we are here to save you. Let's overcome the disaster together!" The ghost immortal slaves sneered together.

Meng Shentong was stunned. So many souls surrounded him and survived the disaster together. This was a fight with him. In this way, even if his soul was strong, he would be beaten to ashes!

The only way now is to seize the body of the Martial Saint. With the strength of the Martial Saint's body, it is possible to survive. Hey--

Meng Shentong suddenly became very happy, and the blood shadow pounced down, "This kid is looking for death, and he actually put away his protective energy!"

When Yang Jiu Xieyue's sword was closed, his hands were like the wind. He heard a few "cracks" sounds, and he grabbed the seven white bone swords with both hands. Then the blood shadow pounced down and landed on the white bone sword. The white bone sword became red and then turned white again. It turned out that the blood shadow turned into several red lights and penetrated into Yang Jiu's body.

"Are you coming in? Hehehehehehe, are you going to take over the body? Zha--" Yang Jiu sneered, and his sperm shot out from every pore in his body. The seven white bone swords in his hand made a crackling sound. The consciousness left by the blood demon was erased, and he immediately put the seven swords into the Tianji Ring.

Immediately afterwards, the misty red light flowed out from all over him, and the white jade robe of the Tian Silkworm on his body was seeped into the red light and turned blood-red. This was the blood of Meng Shentong's divine soul separated.

"It's you, Yang Jiu! It's you! Meng Shentong's soul screamed in his body and fell into panic. He saw white spots everywhere, and the light penetrated inch by inch, tempering his soul."
Chapter completed!