Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 272
Chapter 273
Ah~
The evil ghost was howling, Zhou Yan did not keep his hand, and the evil god Fa Xiang directly hit the other party on the ground.
Boom….
Dust and smoke billowed again on the ground.
“Confinement.”
The Evil God Law Phase disappeared, and Zhou Yan jumped on the half-dead ghost devil.
“Die.”
Zhou Yan pulled out the shattered Wancheng Blood Knife and stabbed it into the head of that demon devil.
Just when Zhou Yan was about to turn the blood knife and completely end the ghost demon,
“Circle and spare your life… I am willing to take you as the master. “Feeling the loss of his life, the devil has no way to spare it.
Zhou Yan stopped and asked, “Can’t you ask for that blood demon’s blood aid technique?”
“Yes, but with the blood aid of the Blood Demon Lord, it will be completely out of control in the future.” The ghost devil’s bitter tone.
In addition to the reason for enslavement to the blood demon, he also knew what he could do even if he returned to the peak, he had been pressed and beaten since just now, and the human body, divine soul, and spiritual power in front of him did not have the slightest appearance of decline.
I didn’t win the slightest.
At this time, if you want to live, you have to worship the right mountain.
“You summon blood aid.” Zhou Yan ordered the ghosts.
The other party is afraid of being controlled, he is not afraid, or in other words, he is not afraid of any evil control means.
Entering the Yuan Infancy Period, the spiritual power that he needs to save is even greater, far from being as simple as before, releasing a yang and cultivating to rub and rise.
The thickness of his physical body, divine soul, and spiritual power exceeded that of ordinary cultivators by a hundred times, and it was too difficult to improve next.
So this wool itself must be shaved.
Yes? The ghost was a little confused.
“Hurry up, one more word I’ll slaughter you directly.” Zhou Yan kicked the blood knife fiercely, and the ghost demon instantly roared in pain.
“Lord Blood Demon, please give me strength, I will be your lord and will never betray me!”
The sound of the ghost roaring poured out from the dust and mist.
In an instant, a scarlet blood-colored heavenly pillar appeared from the void, directly shooting through the entire spiritual power dust mist.
[Continuous invasion of blood demon bloody evil qi: qi and blood +3077, spiritual power +1808, irritability -698, calm +152, strength +119, physique +59, weakness -58, lifespan +8, charm +7, qi luck +4…]
Zhou Yan tilted his head, feeling the blood aid power churning on his body, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.
Did the effect wane so quickly? Or did he become stronger again, his resistance became stronger.
“Human, human, are you still alive?” The demon called softly. He knew the damage of the blood aid technique to the cultivator, but for this strange human being, he couldn’t grasp it.
Boom~
Ah!
Zhou Yan kicked the blood knife stuck in the head of the ghost devil again, and the ghost screamed in pain.
“Of course I’m still alive, put away your careful thoughts.”
Zhou Yan snorted coldly and continued, “Can you still let that blood demon give it to you again?”
“Human, what are you going to do, isn’t it, are you trying to steal the Blood Demon Origin Lord?”
“Ah, don’t.”
Zhou Yan twitched the blood knife, and the ghost demon instantly felt pain and screamed.
Zhou Yan: “If you are grinding, I will directly crush your divine soul.” ”
Ghost
Demon: “Don’t dare
” “Lord Blood Demon, I need your help…” Boom
~
Another blood-red sky pillar fell.
……
……
Boom….
Another blood-red sky pillar fell into that dust mist.
Sun Zhongmo and the four were watching from a high altitude, and they couldn’t figure it out.
“What’s the matter, this is the eighth blood aid technique, is that demon so tenacious?”
“Looking at Zhou Yan’s character, could it be that he deliberately hung the life of the devil, beat him again and again until he was half dead, and then fought again?”
“Well, it seems that it is really possible, Zhou Yan is still a young man after all, his mind is unruly, and…”
Several Avatar Cultivators each turned distressed.
Zhou Yan is very powerful, and he stands in front of them with the strongest young people of the new generation, but these veteran gods of their time… Not ‘respected’ by Zhou Yan.
Although the world of immortal cultivation has long been the tone of respecting strength, a powerful cultivator like Zhou Yan who has no respect for his predecessors has never had one.
Just now, I directly told them to roll.
If other young powerhouses dared to insult them like this, they would have to unite with a dozen or twenty Avatar cultivators to surround and kill him.
And Zhou Yan this … It is simply incomprehensible to discuss the trajectory of his growth.
“Guys, don’t be angry, Zhou Yan is different from us, different from all cultivators, don’t mistake yourself.” Sun Zhongmo reminded heavily.
The rest of the cultivators each nodded.
“Ji Wumei, I feel that Zhou Yan’s affairs with you are not over, I see that you will take the initiative at that time, what he wants you to give, just now you lowered your eyebrows and ears, and he reduced his killing intent for you.” Sun Zhongmo looked to the side.
Ji Wumei nodded, “Looking at it now, Zhou Yan should be the person of destiny. Zhou is, this matter is over, I am ready to give my granddaughters to Zhou Yan. The
snake skeleton spat out his tongue and raised his thumb to the instrument immeasurably, “It has to be you Terrans, who can flex and stretch.” Ji
Wumei’s expression did not fluctuate, and he did not care about the sarcasm of the snake in the slightest.
In fact, if it weren’t for the fact that the snake brake was a demon race, he would have licked his face and scraped the woman everywhere to give it to Zhou Yan.
When it comes to their cultivation, it is easy to live for thousands of years casually, and what is a granddaughter, if it is not for the fact that the sun is not conducive to cultivation, some people give birth to them, not to mention granddaughters, send daughters.
But their immortality does not mean immortality.
It is easy to distinguish between the protection of the stronger and the so-called face.
“We, the Beichuan Demon Clan, should also have a good relationship with Zhou Yan.” Niu Ding suddenly said in a deep voice.
A few days ago
, when Zhou Yan was still in the late stage of Jindan, he struggled to defeat him, and now his strength has exceeded his imagination.
At this rate of strength growth, Niu Ding couldn’t imagine what Zhou Yan could achieve in the future.
“Hehe, you Beichuan demon clan offended Zhou Yan to death, it seems that from now on, I should keep my distance from you.”
The snake brake laughed strangely and continued, “Just like that instrument Wumei said, Zhou Yan is, then I will make a suggestion, it is better to let your eldest princess marry him, although it is humiliating, but if Zhou Yan enters the Beichuan demon clan…”
Niu Ding’s eyes lit up, and he was categorically sure.
“No, I’m kidding.” The snake brake was surprised for a moment and looked at Niu Ding.
Sun Zhongmo and Ji Wulian also looked at Niu Ding with some surprise.
Niu Ding, as the Grand Marshal of the Demon Clan this time, they knew that he really supported the Beichuan River Basin Demon Clan, and was also a loyal supporter of the Beichuan Grand Princess Ao Yihan, and even gave birth to the idea of reconciliation with Zhou
Yan, not only intending to forget the hatred with Zhou Yan to kill the two young lords of Beichuan, but also to marry Zhou Yan?
However, this idea seems to be all good except for holding back a little.
Ji Wulian and Sun Zhongmo looked at Niu Ding solemnly, if this really happened, once Zhou Yan turned over, it would be a terrifying blow to the Terrans, especially Zhou Yan’s feelings for the Terrans were quite weak.
“Sun Daoyou, we must prevent the possibility of Zhou Yan and Beichuan’s marriage.” The instrument transmits sound secretly.
Sun Zhongmo nodded and transmitted, “Actually, I also have a daughter…”
Another blood-red sky pillar fell into the dust and mist again, only this time it was bloody red and a little pink.
“Nine blood aids.”
“Devil, you waste, why don’t you die!”
“Do you know how difficult it is to cross the border with blood aid!!”
As that blood aid fell, a sound of anger came directly from the void.
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