Chapter 1223 (1/2)

Hell sea blood demon, this person is simply familiar with Ye Qian.

In Ye Qian's life, this guy has been following him as if it was a lingering nightmare. It seems that ye Qian and this old devil are closely linked together, whether it was the bloody sea war, ye Qian's rise and fall, or the present Shura hall in the world. The two men have almost become rivals for life and never die.

It is not the first time that the blood devil's nightmares and deities have appeared in Ye Qian's human world. As early as he was in the sky city, the blood demon once interfered with Ye Qian's cultivation and promotion. At that time, ye Qian was almost possessed by the devil, and the fly ash was annihilated.

Now the blood devil's voice once again appears in Ye Qian's mind, which makes Ye Qian very frightened and angry.

Ye Qian could not understand the extent to which the old devil had recovered after the first World War of blood. He had been able to cross the prohibitions left by his ancestors several times, and the gods went to the human world to find his own troubles.

Ye Qian is still a little afraid of the old devil of the sea of hell.

After all, this old devil is almost the product of the mixed yuan of heaven and earth. In terms of seniority, he is higher than ye Qian, the first immortal in the nine realms, and even lives longer and longer than ye Qian's master.

In the whole nine realms, the only one who can belong to the same level as the blood demon in terms of age is the Daozu of Zixiao palace.

At the moment, ye Qian, holding his breath and concentrating, wandered in response to the voice of the blood demon.

Soon, ye Qian felt a burst of boiling under his feet, and he had already stood on the boundless sea of blood.

But at the moment, standing opposite Ye Qian, it is not other people, it is the blood demon of the Styx river.

Today's blood demon is still a black cloak, no one can see what he looks like.

Two people stand in the void, that wisp of black cloak can not help but bad smile twice, way: ”Ye Fu Chen, after more than 100000 years, we meet again?”

Ye Qian resisted the anger in his heart and said, ”blood demon, you have crossed the prohibition several times and times. Are you really not afraid that Daozu knows?”

The man in black couldn't help laughing: ”Daozu? That old Taoist priest, I have dealt with him more than you. He can't help me. Even if I kill you now, he can't do anything to me? ”

”Kill me?” Ye Qian sneered: ”you are just in the state of mind now. Do you think you can really kill me?”

”Maybe I still have some worries about you in your heyday, but now, your body has already been absorbed by my evil spirit. If I want to kill you, it's just a piece of cake!”

Ye Qian couldn't help but scold: ”then you try to see!”

They didn't talk much. After a while, the sea of blood began to bubble like boiling water.

This is not the first time ye Qian has played with the blood devil, so they have a general expectation for each other.

At the moment, the two people's minds condensed on the sea of blood, and did not move, just constantly fighting with ideas.

At Ye Qian's feet, the black magic Qi began to surge up and erode his body. At the moment, ye Qian was covered with pale gold chaotic aura. Those evil spirits were flying twice, but they were still not close to Ye Qian's body.

”Hiss, nine turns, the third level of gods and demons, the realm of Yuanjue. Ye Fucheng, ye Fuchen, I have to say that you are indeed the most outstanding genius since the founding of the earth. I've never seen anyone who can become a nine turn demon in a place where there is a lack of aura in the human world, and he has entered the third level at such a fast speed. It's really amazing

For the praise of the blood demon, ye Qian just snorted: ”hum!”