A maze of flesh and blood, a pool of blood.

Mo Hua was lying on the altar in the middle of the blood pool with a short sacrificial knife in Mo Hua's chest.

The blood cocoon transformed into bloodshot blocked him into it.

Around the blood pool, there are four golden elixir demon cultivators.

A bald demon cultivator, with a burly body, with a ferocious blood-colored tiger pattern on his head, was dipped in blood and grinding a knife with his head tilted head.

The other three demon cultivators, one of whom was thin and tall, seemed to be the evil formation master, who was drawing a blood-colored evil formation.

The other two demon cultivators were dissecting several huge demons and putting together their bodies.

The evil god woke up, and a terrifying throbbing came. The four of them felt fear, and then they developed endless awe and faith.

Their blood was boiling, and their spiritual sense felt crazy.

Then the bald demon cultivator asked, "Is it this time?"

"Yes," said the evil formation master, "According to Mr. Tu's instructions, the divine lord woke up, and his majesty spread in the corner of the formation. He cut off the boy's head and soaked in the blood pool. After being assimilated by blood and energy, he then went with the body of the demon of the Kar Dragon,

The bald demon cultivator sewed them together, and seemed to be calm.

The evil formation master said solemnly:

"The process of beheading must be very careful, use blood to sacrifice the head to cut off the head, and use blood-activated array,

Keep his activity, and don't let him die--"

The bald demon cultivator was impatient and said in an inward voice: "What are you doing so troublesome?"

The evil formation master sneered, "What do you know? What does this kid have? How do you know whether he has the means to save his life?"

"If you don't die after your head, you won't trigger the ban. If you cut off your head, you will die immediately. It will definitely trigger the life-saving trump card. You and I will be finished by then."

The bald demon cultivator was relieved and then suddenly realized: "So that's it."

The evil formation master sneered, "Mr. Tu's instructions have a deep meaning. If you don't have that brain, you can't understand it, just do it."

The bald demon cultivator was dissatisfied, but he did not dare to object, so he carried the tilted knife and walked to Mo Hua.

He first pulled out the sacrificial knife on Mo Hua's chest and turned away the blood cocoon. Then he raised the blood sacrificial knife in his hand towards Mo Hua's neck. He was about to cut it down, but he was stunned.

He saw Mo Hua's eyes.

It was a pair of natural, clear, untainted, and somewhat unfathomable eyes.

The bald demon cultivator jumped in his heart.

"When did this kid wake up?"

Still looking at himself so strangely, he felt so sad-·

The bald demon cultivator was so terrified that he thought again, "Forget it, I wake up when I wake up. Being a wise ghost before death is better than being chopped off in a confused way."

What's more, it's interesting to chop off the head of a living person.

Especially a pride of the Qianxue sect, whose handsome head was cut off in his own hands, was so exciting.

The bald demon cultivator grinned, raised his knife, and immediately prepared to cut Mo Hua's head off. He even deliberately stared at Mo Hua's eyes, wanting to see the panic, fear, despair and other expressions that appeared before his death in these beautiful eyes that looked as beautiful as water.

But suddenly, the clear water suddenly became deeper.

Those clear eyes were like an abyss, revealing unfathomable horror.

There is even a terrifying black and gray color that is slowly intertwined and constantly floating.

The bald demon cultivator suddenly became stunned as if he had been captured.

There was black in his eyes, as if he had some thoughts, through his eyes, soaked them into his heart.

At the same time, a innocent, crisp but weird voice sounded in his ears, as if it were in his heart:

"Why do you listen to Mr. Tu?"

"Whoever he asks you to kill, you will kill?"

"Is he worthy?"

"You are not his dog-"

The bald demon cultivator's pupils turned black and his face was a little shaky.

He stood like this, holding his knife high and standing with evidence, as if he was in a daze.

But the expression on his face kept changing, Yin Tang was red, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

The evil formation master has drawn the blood-activating array and is waiting for the bald demon cultivator to cut off the head of the sacrifice so that he can use blood-activating to "keep fresh" the newly cut head.

But after waiting for a long time, he saw the bald demon cultivator standing in a daze, holding a knife, not knowing what he was doing.

The evil formation master immediately felt unhappy and frowned and urged:

"Hurry up, chop this kid's head."

"Hurry up, what are you going to do?"

But after he said it several times, the bald demon cultivator still had no movement at all.

The evil formation master was angry and shouted coldly:

"This is Mr. Tu's order. Do you dare not obey?"

As soon as the three words "Mr. Tu" were released, it seemed that he had been stimulated. The bald demon cultivator really took action.

His eyes were red, and he slashed his backhand suddenly on the neck of the evil formation master.

The evil formation master widened his eyes, his eyes frightened and his face was in disbelief. He could not have imagined that this bald demon cultivator,

What a crazy thing?

Then he saw the bald demon cultivator, whose twisted face and extremely angry expression.

The evil formation master had a severe neck pain and felt cold in his heart. He suddenly realized something was wrong. He was about to resist, but the huge knife came again in a blink of an eye.

The bald demon cultivator slashed his neck and head one after another. While slashing, he scolded angrily:

"Mr. Tu!"

"Mr. Tu!"

"Tu your mother, Mr. Tu!"

"What is he?"

"Whatever he said, what will I do?"

"Mr. Tu's orders, dare not obey?"

"I follow your mother! So what if I don't follow?"

The bald demon cultivator just snatched the knife, one after another, and cut the evil formation master into flesh mud as blood splattered.

The evil formation master is evil and vicious, but he is not good at killing. Especially when he is unpredictable, he is attacked by a powerful demon cultivator who is attacked in close proximity and suddenly slashes and kills, and he has almost no power to fight back.

This evil formation master was cruelly chopped to death.

A sudden change arose, and it was incredible.

The other two demon cultivators who were dissecting the demon's body were not relieved until the evil formation master was cut into flesh paste, and they were shocked and angry.

"Are you crazy?"

"Can you lose your wisdom?"

"Aren't you afraid of causing Mr. Tu to blame?"

It would be fine if they didn't say "Mr. Tu". When they mentioned these three words, the bald demon cultivator immediately went crazy and his expression was distorted:

"You are also Mr. Tu's dog? You have been ordered by Mr. Tu and want to harm me?"

A demon cultivator said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

But before he could finish speaking, the storm suddenly blew, and a bloody knife slashed towards his head.

The demon cultivator cursed angrily, took out a skeleton evil weapon, and began to fight with the bald demon cultivator.

The other demon cultivator, without waiting for death, condensed a blood sword and joined the battle.

These two demon cultivators have good cultivation and are proficient in evil magic. One uses blood sword to kill and the other uses skeleton to suppress it. The two join forces will be even more powerful.

Although the bald demon cultivator was crazy and had a ruthless move, he was still no match for the two. He was defeated in less than eighty or ninety rounds, and was pierced by the blood sword and was then suffocated by the evil skeleton.

The bald demon cultivator was subdued by the two of them and could not escape the demonic energy transformed from the evil skeleton weapon, but his face was still fierce and he roared continuously.

Seeing his appearance, the Skull Demon Cultivator was confused and frowned:

"What's wrong with this idiot? He was so evil? He even dared to disobey Mr. Tu's orders, he-

Before he finished speaking, a sharp blood sword came out from his chest.

The Skull Demon Cultivator widened his eyes and slowly turned around. He saw the demon accomplice who had just joined forces with him. At this time, he stabbed his chest with a blood sword, and said with a distorted look on his face:

"What's wrong with disobeying Mr. Tu's orders? Are you willing to be Mr. Tu's dog?"
To be continued...