Chapter 905 Hell Blood Demon Sect (1)
He actually felt pressure while flying, and the pressure was quite big!
"What's going on?" Mo Changsheng was very confused: "I am at the pinnacle of the Dan Fire Realm, how can I feel pressure even when flying?"
For a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he could only put the matter aside for the time being, and instead turned his attention to the black shadow that was escaping at high speed in the woods.
"Hiss~ Is this demonic energy?"
After he caught up close, Mo Changsheng couldn't help but rub his teeth, because he discovered that there was a faint devilish aura left in the woods, and this devilish aura was emanating from the figure in front of him.
Seeing this, Mo Changsheng was injured, and he was not planning to use his spiritual consciousness. He immediately let out his spiritual consciousness without caring about anything else. He wanted to find out the true face of the person in front of him. Unexpectedly, he was in the secret realm before.
The spiritual consciousness that can already detect very far away can no longer move forward when it is less than two hundred meters away from the body. Moreover, the consumption of every moment is much greater than before.
"Has even the consciousness been affected?" Mo Changsheng's brows furrowed even more tightly: "That's all, if that's the case, let's just go after him!"
Mo Changsheng withdrew his consciousness, and with a rush of real energy in his body, his speed suddenly increased by more than twice.
Magical power* control the air and soar into the air!
"Fortunately, the power of my magical power has not been affected, otherwise, it would have had a great impact on my strength!"
Mo Changsheng was already much faster than the other person. After using his magical ability to control the air, his speed increased twice. Therefore, in just a few breaths, he caught up with the person.
"Still want to run? Lie down!"
The person was in mid-air, and Mo Changsheng pointed out.
A finger force that was only as long as a chopstick shot out of the air and instantly hit the person in front of him in the back of the heart, freezing him on the spot.
"Is the attack power also limited?"
Mo Changsheng smiled bitterly, lowered his figure, and walked slowly to the man.
"This is."
When he could see the other party's face clearly, Mo Changsheng's eyes widened in surprise.
The person in front of him was strikingly similar to the Black-Horned Demon—scarlet eyes, pitch-black scales, and most importantly, he actually had a tiny short horn on his head!
"I am a disciple of the Hell Blood Demon Sect. Who are you to attack me?! Don't you want to live? Why don't you release the restriction for me quickly!"
To Mo Changsheng's surprise, the other party took the initiative to tell him where he was without asking, and even threatened him with a proud look on his face.
"The Hell-Blooded Demon Sect?" Mo Changsheng thought about it carefully and determined that he had never heard of this sect before, so he asked directly: "Which sect is the Hell-Blooded Demon Sect?"
"You don't know? You don't know?!" The man screamed at the top of his lungs as if he heard some incredible words: "Seeing that you can control the air and fly, I guess you are also a senior master who has formed a golden elixir.
, why are you so careless about face and pretending not to know?"
"Our Hell-Blooded Demon Sect is the largest sect in the world of cultivation and is so powerful that no one in the world knows about it. Even if you are afraid, you can't treat me as a fool, right?"
"Haha, interesting, really interesting!" Mo Changsheng shook his head and chuckled twice, looked at the arrogant guy in front of him, and said faintly: "Since you know that I have formed a golden elixir, then you are just a late-stage foundation builder.
You ant, where do you get the confidence to talk to me like this?"
"Hey, you want to threaten me?"
Something happened that made Mo Changsheng even more surprised.
After hearing his obviously dangerous words, the demon cultivator was not afraid, but actually laughed strangely: "Even if I lend you another courage, do you dare to kill me?"
"Let me tell you, I am the direct disciple of Demon Lord Wu Yang. 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,
Your family will bleed because of you~"
Before he finished speaking, the demon cultivator screamed in agony.
Mo Changsheng looked at the demon cultivator dripping with cold sweat in front of him with a smile on his face, and said calmly: "You continue."
On the ground, an arm lay quietly.
Mo Xiu lowered his head and looked at the familiar arm that was still bleeding on the ground, and his face turned livid. He stared at Mo Changsheng, his scarlet eyes revealing a monstrous murderous intent:
"How dare you cut off my arm?!"
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
"It seems that you haven't learned your lesson yet," Mo Changsheng said lightly, and with the sword fingers of his right hand, he slashed down at the other arm of the demon cultivator without haste.
"No, don't!" The demon cultivator finally panicked and screamed in extreme horror.
However, Mo Changsheng would not tolerate him. Without stopping, his sword finger slashed down decisively, cutting off the demon cultivator's other arm.
"Have you figured out your position now?" Mo Changsheng looked at the demon cultivator with a faint smile, and said calmly: "If you are still not sure, then I can help you again."
"Kill me if you can!" The demon cultivator roared like crazy: "Don't even think of getting any news from me!"
"Really?" Mo Changsheng still looked so unhurried, "Since you are so not afraid of death, then I will do as you wish. Anyway, what I want to know can still be found after soul searching!"
"Sosouhun?!" The demon cultivator screamed in great horror: "Are you a demon cultivator too?!"
"It seems that you also know the soul-searching technique!" Mo Changsheng narrowed his eyes and said faintly: "That's right, since you are a demon cultivator, it is normal to know the soul-searching secret technique."
As soon as he finished speaking, he began to perform the seals slowly and deliberately.
"No, no, what do you want to know?" Mo Xiu couldn't hold it anymore and said with a look of horror. But after he finished speaking, he added: "But you have to promise me, I answered your question.
After that, you have to let me go!"
Mo Changsheng shrugged obediently and said nonchalantly: "Wouldn't it be better if we did this earlier and we wouldn't have to suffer so much?"
"Tell me first, what kind of ghost is the Hell Blood Demon Sect? Also, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Hearing this, the demon cultivator was stunned, looked at Mo Changsheng in disbelief, and said, "You really don't know about the Hell Blood Demon Sect?"
"Nonsense! If I knew, why would I ask you?" Mo Changsheng said angrily.
The demon cultivator closed his eyes with great regret, and tears actually flowed from his eyes.
He felt that he was wronged! He was wronged a hundred times more than Dou E!
"Which corner did this guy come from? He didn't even know about the Hell Blood Demon Sect! I, I, I actually used the sect to threaten him! I'm really"
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