"The ancestor, ancestor, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Ancestor are here to kill each other. The outer city has been banned and all the casual cultivators in the outer city have been refined."

The Chen family monk quickly reported the situation to the ancestor, and the situation outside the city scared him.

"I understand, let's go back." The ancestor of the Chen family looked calm and waved his hand without any change.

"Ah? Ancestor, do you ignore the outer city?"

"It's time to be a life. It's already given the chance of those wandering cultivators in the outer city. They're still staying in the outer city, so it's their life." The Chen family's ancestor naturally could not go out to meet the enemy. The eight true disciples of the Blood Demon Ancestor came here in person. Even if he really came forward, the result would still be the same and there would be no change.

Even I have to suffer a blow.

The outer city is not Lingyuan City after all, and it does not have the protection of Baoling Sect.

What's more, the Baoling Sect and the Blood Demon Ancestor had just stopped fighting, and they still needed to slowly reconcile. For the Baoling Sect, the Blood Demon Ancestor is really difficult. Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. The Blood Demon Ancestor does not have an Immortal Sect, so he raised his arms and shouted, a group of demon cultivators wish to follow him to provoke disputes with the Immortal Sect, while other Immortal Sects should watch the show and reap the benefits of the fisherman. How could they take the initiative to participate in this matter?

It can only be said that Baoling Sect considers itself unlucky, so who made the Blood Demon Ancestor appear in the territory of Baoling Sect?

When the monks of the Chen family heard this, they bowed respectfully and retreated. The ancestor said so clearly that the fate of the outer city had been decided, which was the revenge of the Blood Demon Ancestor for the murder of the nine disciples.

The monks who came to the inner city looked into the distance, looking terrified and could feel the terrifying aura overflowing from the "Blood God Soul Refining Banner" from a distance.

"Fortunately, I sold my family's property in time and came to the inner city to hide, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

Many monks in the inner city thought so.

In their hearts, the monks in the outer city obviously agreed that they would be transformed into a demon and completely vanished.

"Does the inner city families not want to help?"

"Help? If you are willing to help, there will be no mid-grade spirit stone entering the inner city."

They stared at the distance, where there were wandering cultivators, and people they were familiar with, and they might disappear later. This is the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation. The strong prey on the weak. When the power appears, all the weak cultivators are just ants and have no chance to jump around.

Now the outer city is in chaos, with eight disciples of the Blood Demon Ancestor standing in the sky and sacrificing the "Blood God Soul Refining Banner" to form a blockade, covering the entire outer city. Many casual cultivators looked up and saw that the sky was full of ferocious blood souls.

"Do those immortal cultivation families in Lingyuan City really don't want to stop them?"

"Don't think too much, that's the case."

"I'm so unwilling to accept..."

"So what can we do if we are unwilling to do it? Our cultivation of scattered cultivation is optional in the eyes of the strong. Today, the outer city is broken, and in a few months, new scattered cultivators will arrive. What we encounter is only the leisure talk for later generations."

It's a bit heartless, but that's the truth.

Some casual cultivators sacrificed precious magic weapons and poured them into magic power. They wanted to break the gap and escape, but the magic weapons they sacrificed were about to show their power, and they were entangled by blood souls and gnawed them cleanly, without even the slightest resistance.

Despair is conveyed among the many casual cultivators.

In the courtyard.

Lin Fan lay leisurely on the rocking chair and looked at the place where Qi Yan and his daughter were. The door was closed, his ears trembled slightly. You could hear Qi Yan crying softly. Xiao Xiner hid in Qi Yan's arms and shivered. She had given up resistance and just wanted to stay with her daughter in the last time.

With the help of the "Xuanzhen Immortal Eye", he looked at the place where Ni Haisheng lives, with his wives and concubines accompanying him. The older of the five children were also worried and scared, and his face was pale. Ni Haisheng was drinking a stuffy wine, which was considered a farewell wine for himself.

“I have experienced this helpless feeling.”

"But you won't..."

Lin Fan said to himself, and when he saw everyone in the Sunshine Shelter disappear one by one in front of him, he was also very helpless.

"Little Wei'an, pick up nine small stones for uncle."

Little Wei An, who was playing with wooden tools, walked obediently to the edge of the fence and picked up small stones.

"Uncle, we are all here. I don't know how old I am, so I picked up a lot." Xiao Wei'an held the stones in both hands, both big and small.

"So well-behaved."

Lin Fan rubbed Xiao Wei'an's head and selected some stones that were only the size of fingernails from some stones.

"Go and have fun."

"Um."

The seven-year-old young Wei An still likes to play, and is much younger than other seven-year-old children in the outer city. He has never seen other children. By the age of Xiao Wei An, he is very smart and has begun to think about how to earn more benefits.

Maybe it was because he took care of Xiao Wei'an so well.

So much so that he did not get in touch with the sinisterness of the outside world.

But this is good. Old Fairy Wei will definitely be very relieved to see this scene in the spirit of heaven.

The eight disciples of the Blood Demon Ancestor in the sky were still very proud. The brief exchange was discussing some things, such as one of them said that he hoped to condense the casual cultivator in the outer city into "blood beads".

This kind of "blood bead" condensed from the essence and blood of monks has a stronger effect than the "human pill".

Lin Fan was not interested in their thoughts, but played with the stone in his hand, two fingers and one stone stayed between his thumb and index finger. With a bounce of his index finger, he sounded like an ordinary stone, but at this moment, the seemingly ordinary stone had a destructive power.

Bang!

The female devil floating in the air was still imagining the scene of the outer city being refined into purgatory. Suddenly, her body exploded instantly, and blood mist filled the sky, filling the air.

The other seven demon cultivators saw the eighth junior sister suddenly explode in front of their eyes, which shocked their pupils to zoom. Before they could react from the shock, they banged again, and the seventh junior sister's body exploded instantly.

"Seventh Junior Brother..."

They exclaimed in disbelief.

And just in the moment of shouting.

Bang!

"Sixth Junior Brother..."

"Fifth Junior Sister..."

They are all true disciples of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and their weakest cultivation is also the late stage of the Killing Pill. Others have already reached the Nascent Soul realm, and they are also powerful Nascent Soul powers in the entire Yangzhou.

Now the junior brothers and sisters have died inexplicably.

This shocked them and was full of panic.

"Who, who is the fellow Taoist? We are the disciples of the Blood Demon Ancestor..."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The fourth junior brother, the third junior brother... exploded one after another, and the corpse was not yet there, turning into blood mist and floating in the air.

"Senior, I am Hong Yang, the disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor. I don't know how to offend me, so please forgive me." Hong Yang said hurriedly. He was able to kill them at will, and his cultivation was definitely extraordinary. How could there be such a master in the outer city?

Bang!

The second junior brother around him exploded quietly, and Hong Yang was covered in blood mist, and his heart was completely cold.

"senior……"

Hong Yang shouted, but suddenly felt a great pressure crushing him. When he felt this pressure, his life was no longer his own.

Bang!

The roar of the explosion resounded, and the monk who condensed into the Nascent Soul was destroyed in his body. The Nascent Soul could turn into escape light to escape from this place, looking for the driving force to seize the body. Although his cultivation level was ten or four after the body was taken, he could at least live and leave hope.

And the situation is so terrifying now.

Not only was the body destroyed, but even the Nascent Soul could not escape, and was directly destroyed together.

Lin Fan in the courtyard weighed the last stone in his hand, his eyes fell on the "Blood God Soul Refining Banner". With a bullet at his fingertips, the stone turned into a flowing light. The "Blood God Soul Refining Banner" hit by such terrifying power could not resist at all, and was broken and turned into residue.

The inner blood souls flew out densely. These blood souls were all tortured by the monks who were extracted from their souls and refined their blood souls.

Lin Fan's lips moved, and he recited the method of liberation. This is the classic I saw in the Yanyang Sect Library. The wonderful function is to help the evil soul escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Sure enough, the blood color on the surface of the blood soul in the air dissipated, returning to the purest soul body, and then gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

The strange scenery of the outer city shrouded by the "Blood God Soul Refining Banner" disappeared without a trace.

The casual cultivators hiding at home all ran out and looked at the sky blankly.

Lin Fan was always relaxed when lying on the recliner.

"Nothing will happen."

In order to fulfill his vow to the old immortal Wei, Lin Fan would accompany Xiao Wei'an here until the death of Xiao Wei'an, so during this period, he would not allow him to encounter danger here.

His failure to chop off the monks in the world of immortal cultivation does not mean that he will not take action. When he provokes here on his own initiative, he will destroy them quietly.

...

Distant direction.

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at the disciples' life cards one by one, and his expression changed drastically.

"Who, who dares to attack my beloved disciples."

The personal disciples trained by the Blood Demon Ancestor are all his blood gods to disperse the spirit. The magical technique in "Blood Nervous" is used to practice the magic. The sub-volume of "Blood Nervous" in "Blood Nervous".

When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can refine your beloved disciples into a blood god clone, thus becoming a part of his Blood Demon Ancestor and making great contributions to him in the realm of transformation of the gods.

Especially the first disciple Hong Yang, who is carrying the "blood spirit demon body". Now that he has fallen, it has a great blow to the Blood Demon Ancestor.
To be continued...