The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

After the black fog dissipated, a huge figure appeared in front of everyone.

The figure was at least ten feet tall, covered in blood, and emitting a disgusting smell.

Although his upper body is in human form, he has a pair of ferocious horns, and his lower body is a long tail covered with tentacles, which looks both disgusting and weird.

"This is..." Xuan Fuzi paused, as if he remembered something important, and his face became extremely solemn. He immediately turned around and shouted to the other three people: "This is the Blood Demon from Outer Realm!"

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Xuan Fuzi's mind, and he finally understood why He Lian'er wanted to slaughter the monks and plunder their essence and blood.

It turned out that she wanted to use the essence and blood to feed this terrible blood demon, or maybe He Lian'er was just an illusion of the blood demon, and the original body had already died.

Without time to think, seeing the Blood Demon falling to the ground and wailing in pain, Xuan Fuzi was extremely anxious. He shouted again:

"My fellow Taoists, please quickly kill this demon and do not let him escape, otherwise the human race will face a catastrophe!"

When the other three heard this, they were still wondering about the Blood Demon's origins, but now they realized that the situation was critical.

They all mobilized the magic power in their bodies and prepared to display their own unique skills.

In an instant, four brilliant lights lit up at the same time. A sharp sword light, a huge stone pillar, a ball of green flames, and a beam of dazzling golden light all smashed towards the blood demon.

However, just as these attacks were about to hit the Blood Demon, suddenly a huge river of blood emerged out of nowhere and blocked the Blood Demon's way.

In a flash, the blood-red river blocked all the incoming magical attacks with the force of thunder, without missing a single one!

Surrounded by the blood river, the magic light dissipated and everyone finally saw the scene clearly.

The blood demon still had a ferocious look on his face, as if he was trying his best to endure some unspeakable pain.

At this moment, he was holding a blood-red gourd tightly in his hand. A steady stream of blood was gushing out from this mysterious gourd, gathering into the turbulent river of blood before him.

Xue Wuliang was suffering from unspeakable pain and torture at this moment!

In his sea of ​​consciousness and body, two black and white winds were raging like mad demons. If it weren't for his powerful magical power and the bloody magic light to resist, he would probably have been killed and turned into ashes long ago!

Because of this attack, Xue Wuliang also learned the true cultivation level of that Tianpeng.

It's just the late fourth stage!

He has now truly lived up to the saying of the human race - a tiger in dire straits is bullied by dogs!

"If it wasn't for the purpose of completely escaping from the predicament, I would have cut myself off and disintegrated..."

He cursed inwardly, and a feeling of shame also surged in Xue Wuliang's heart.

But in the end, I forced myself to suppress these distracting thoughts and calm down.

Seeing that He Lian'er was already dead, and the key formation plate had fallen somewhere unknown, plus there were four human gods and a Tianpeng with mysterious means watching them covetously.

His true identity has been exposed, and his injuries have not yet fully recovered.

Xue Wuliang knew very well that today's carefully planned conspiracy had completely failed.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Wuliang endured the excruciating pain that pierced his heart and soul, and tried his best to drive the blood river to escape from this place.

However, something unexpected happened - Xue Wuliang's consciousness suddenly became hazy, and his eyes became extremely dull.

At this moment, the fifth-level ghost slave who had been lurking beside him and He Lian'er who had just been refined suddenly appeared, and then quickly turned into a ball of black mist and drilled straight into the seven orifices of the Blood Demon.

Sensing the blood light that was still guarding Xue Wuliang's soul, Li Qing's fingers in the valley moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a green whirlwind appeared above the blood river as if out of thin air, and swept towards the blood river at an extremely fast speed.

Since this magical power appeared in front of everyone without any disguise, the evil spirit contained in it was instantly noticed by the four gods who were present.

The people who were originally still hesitating whether to waste their own lifespans to deal with the Blood Demon again were shocked at this moment.

First the blood demon appeared, and now the demon race has appeared...

However, when they saw that the target of the sorcery was the Blood Demon, the four of them chose to remain silent at the same time. They neither took action to stop it nor spoke a word.

In this strange scene, accompanied by the continuous sweep of the green wind, the blood river gradually broke open and dissipated, flowing slowly down along the top of the mountain, and finally revealing the dazed blood demon in it.

At the same time, the bloody demonic light in the blood demon's sea of ​​consciousness was also affected by Qingfeng and actually dissipated directly.

The black mist followed the trend and tightly enveloped the blood demon's soul. Not only that, even the blood demon's exposed body was gradually wrapped by the black mist.

No one knew how much time had passed, but the black fog that originally enveloped the Blood Demon began to gather towards the direction of the valley.

When the black fog at the place completely dissipated, the gods were surprised to find that there was no trace of the Blood Demon on the top of the mountain.

It was obvious that the blood demon had been destroyed by the master of the Shadow Tower in the valley.

However, at this moment, everyone's mood was extremely complicated.

They didn't know whether they should shout loudly "Die, monster" and then attack the Lord of the Shadow Tower; or they should thank the Lord of the Shadow Tower for helping them get rid of the blood demon.

Just as everyone was shocked by the power of the Shadow Tower Master and were hesitating, a green roc suddenly flew out from the black fog.

The big bird flew to the top of the mountain where the blood demon was just now at an extremely fast speed, grabbed the fallen blood-colored gourd with its claws, and then turned around and flew back in the direction it came from.

Almost at the same time, the voice of the Shadow Tower Master came from the black fog:

"Everyone, He Lian'er has been bewitched by the blood demon. Now I have solved the problem for you."

"However, I am the master of the Shadow Tower after all, and killing the Blood Demon is not included in our previous agreement. Therefore, you will need to pay me a little more!"

The blue Peng bird flew past at a very fast speed like a blue lightning. Its figure appeared very suddenly, without any sign, so that everyone present had no time to observe and investigate carefully.

Then, they were attracted by the words of the owner of the Shadow Tower.

At this moment they were somewhat confused and hesitant, not knowing whether the magic just now was cast by this monster that looked like a spiritual pet, or whether the owner of the Shadow Tower was a monster himself.

Although they had many doubts in their hearts, seeing that the owner of the Shadow Tower dealt with the powerful Blood Demon and He Lian'er so easily, they did not dare to ask any further questions.

After all, with the strength displayed by the Lord of Shadow Tower, they really couldn't compete.

They could not detect anything unusual about the strange black fog, nor could they find any way to deal with it.