"The Blood Wheel King is coming!" Li Muran and Fairy Qianhuan were both shocked. There were many experts they had contact with, but the one they didn't want to face the least was probably the Blood Wheel King!

After all, there is no direct blood hatred between him and the two of them. "The Blood Wheel King is different. He finally reborn in the lower realm by relying on the Blood Wheel Pill, but was defeated by Li Muran and Fairy Qianhuan, and was teleported to somewhere. If we meet again, it would be a great hatred for life and death!

"Why did you refine the essence and blood of the Blood Wheel King?" Fairy Qianhuan asked in a voice to Li Muran.

"This matter is a long story! I accidentally got a drop of blood wheel king's essence and blood. The Demon Soul taught me a method to use this blood to impact the bottleneck of the Yuanshen period, which can slightly increase the chance of advancement. Unfortunately, I did not succeed in the end." Li Muran said: "However, after this drop of essence and blood was refined, I could not completely force it out of my body. Moreover, this essence and blood were also beneficial to me to fuse other bloodlines, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Over the years, this bloodline has been suppressed by me and never used to stimulate it. Unexpectedly, I met the Blood Wheel King and was discovered by him!"

Fairy Qianhuan sighed lightly. The Blood Wheel King is a Mahayana cultivator of the Blood Demon Clan. His best skills are the secret magical powers related to essence and blood. Although Li Muran only refined a drop of his essence and blood, it was enough for the other party to sense and track it.

The two of them had just woken up and suddenly a blood light appeared in the air. The blood light tore a gap in the void, and two figures flashed out from it. It was the two old and young monks in between!

"Two fellow Taoists, long time no see!" The old man smiled at Li Muran and Fairy Qianhuan and said, "Although one of you has changed your appearance and the other has a veil, and the breath of your martial arts has also changed a lot. However, I recognize people because of the breath of blood. Unless you two thoroughly cleanse blood and tendons, I can still recognize you two!"

Li Muran and his two frowned, without any response.

Seeing that the two of them were unmoved, Bu Wentian sent a message in a hurry: "Why didn't Fellow Daoist Li use the magical power of the space just now to escape?"

"It's useless," Li Muran replied in a voice transmission: "I have refined a drop of his essence and blood. He can sense my position with the help of the bloodline! It turns out that this person is coming for me and my wife, which has implicated fellow Taoist Bu!"

"Ah?!" Bu Wentian was surprised and complained secretly. He thought the other party was coming for him, but he didn't expect that he was just "innocent" involved.

"Essence and blood?" Bu Wentian's heart moved and suddenly said, "There is a secret technique in my Heavenly Mantra clan called the Great Compassion Blood Mantra! It is to use the essence and blood of the monk to perform the magical power, which will make the monk's magic power blocked and his strength will greatly reduce!"

"This technique is actually there!" Li Muran was overjoyed. He said to Bu Wentian: "The two of us will delay this person first. Fellow Daoist Bu takes the opportunity to cast the Great Compassion Blood Curse. If we can severely damage each other, we will have a chance to escape!"

"I'll deal with the Mahayana cultivators?" Bu Wentian was shocked and shook his head repeatedly: "This is absolutely impossible! I'll beg for mercy directly. As long as it's not a dead revenge that cannot be resolved, the other party may forgive me for waiting for my life!"

"Fellow Taoist guessed it right. We can't resolve the great revenge of life and death with him!" Li Muran said seriously.

"You actually offended the Mahayana masters, and they are still a great revenge on life and death!" Bu Wentian's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he seemed a little desperate!

He hurriedly bowed to the two old and young people and said, "I have never met you, and I have no hatred. I will leave far away and I will never dare to step into this world of immortal cultivation for life. I would like to ask you to bypass me for a lifetime!"

The old demon cultivator snorted coldly, without answering.

Bu Wentian didn't know whether the other party had already agreed to allow it. Anyway, he knew that the other party's target was Li Muran and the other party, so he could only try it!

He immediately used his skills, muttered something, and his body gradually turned into a phantom and was about to disappear here.

In contrast, the space magic power he escaped was much slower than Li Muran's Kongsheng Mei.

Seeing that Bu Wentian was about to escape, the old man suddenly raised his hand and slapped his palm. Countless demonic energy gathered in the air, and a huge blood-colored palm print formed, hitting Bu Wentian!

Before the palm seal was hit, a powerful sealing force enveloped and blocked the surrounding void. Bu Wentian, who had cast the spell halfway, suddenly felt the surrounding void condense, and his body involuntarily froze in its original place, revealing his original figure.

Bu Wentian staggered and his casting was forcibly interrupted. His true energy in his body was uneasy, afraid that he would be unable to resist the huge blood-colored palm print that was about to hit!

At this moment, two demon clutches suddenly came out from his side, one left and one right, facing the blood-colored palm print. It was Li Muran and Fairy Qianhuan who took action.

The magic clutches that the two of them sacrificed at the same time, one condensed the strong true energy, and the other contained a blazing demonic flame, hitting the blood-colored palm prints together, and in the loud bang, they all turned into countless black gas and dispersed.

"Thank you, two fellow Taoists, for helping you!" Bu Wentian escaped from death and felt ashamed.

Just like most other immortal cultivators, at this crisis, he only wanted to protect himself and did not want to join forces with Li Muran to fight against a Mahayana existence! But at the critical moment of life and death, Li Muran and others saved his life. Otherwise, he would be afraid that he would not be able to stand the power of the other party’s palm!

At the same time, this palm also made Bu Wentian see the strength of Li Muran and the other two. Although the blood-colored palm print was just a magical power that the other party could use casually, it was already strong enough that even the late-stage monks of the Demon God could hardly resist it, but Li Muran and the other two blocked it quietly, which showed that their strength was extraordinary!

"Does these two really have the chance to fight against Mahayana cultivators?" Bu Wentian's heart moved, but he still shook his head secretly. He was also very familiar with it, but he had never heard of a monk in the Demonic Body Stage who could compete with Mahayana cultivators. In contrast, the Yuanshen cultivators defeated the Demonic Body Stage cultivators occasionally appeared.

"If you want to save your life, prepare to cast the Great Compassion Blood Curse! This may be the only chance for us!" Li Muran said in a voice transmission to Bu Wentian.

"Yes!" At this point, the master obviously did not want to let himself escape, so he could only resist with a tough bullet.

"But my Great Compassion Blood Curse is effective in dealing with monks in the Demonic Body Stage. I'm afraid the effect will be greatly reduced against the existence of the Mahayana Stage!" Bu Wentian replied worriedly.

"It's better than nothing. If he can distract him, I will have a chance to succeed!" Li Muran said.

"I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, and the strength of the two fellow Taoists has increased a lot!" said the old demon cultivator with a smile.

"Isn't this the same thing for seniors? Only hundreds of years have passed, seniors have actually recovered to the early stage of Mahayana, which really amazed us! I believe that seniors must have left some inheritance treasures to quickly restore their cultivation!" Li Muran said.

The last time the Blood Wheel King was defeated by the two of them, he had just woken up and was seriously injured. For only a few hundred years, even if there is no bottleneck in the martial arts, it is impossible to practice to the Mahayana stage. There must be other means.

The old demon cultivator snorted coldly and said, "You are smart and you guessed right in one go! But how could you two come to the Demon Realm? As far as I know, you two are practicing the Demon Realm's martial arts, right!"

Li Muran and Fairy Qianhuan came to the Demon Realm, involving too many secrets, and the old demon cultivator could not understand the reason for this for a while.

Although he was very curious, what he valued the most now was to kill these two people, avenge their revenge, and retrieve his own drop of essence and blood.

"How could senior come to the Demon Realm?" Fairy Qianhuan deliberately delayed the time and continued, "Did you accidentally help senior come to the Demon Realm directly?"

The old demon cultivator's face darkened when he heard this, and he said hatefully: "Hmph, it's not that simple! I have suffered a lot in order to return to the demon world! I originally wanted to capture you and then slowly torture you and use various methods to kill you for hundreds of years. But you two are not weak. I don't want to have a long night and dream too much, so I will give you two a pleasure!"

After saying that, the old demon cultivator's aura changed drastically. In an instant, his eyes were red like blood, and his aura became extremely powerful.

This breath, this terrifying eyes, who is not the Blood Wheel King?

At this moment, Bu Wentian, who had been muttering words, suddenly pointed at Li Muran and made a magic trick.

Li Muran did not dodge or avoid, allowing the magic technique to enter his body. As soon as the magic technique entered his body, a blood mist suddenly appeared on Li Muran's body, and a complex and mysterious spell pattern appeared in the blood mist.

"The Great Compassion Blood Curse! It turns out to be a member of the Heavenly Curse clan!" The Blood Wheel King was shocked, and in an instant he sensed a burst of blood boiling around his body, and his blood qi surged, and the true energy was quite chaotic in an instant.

In this moment, Li Muran immediately used the magical power of devouring the sky, turning into a ray of rays of light, rolling him and Fairy Qianhuan up.

Xia Guang also came to Bu Wentianjuan and wanted to take him to escape with him. However, Bu Wentian, who had just cast the Great Compassion Blood Curse, immediately fled to the side, avoiding Li Muran's charming Xia Guang. He obviously did not want to escape with Li Muran!

At this moment, the Blood Wheel King suddenly shot out a dazzling blood light from his eyes. The blood light shone on the surrounding void, which actually reflected the void into a blood-red color. The world seemed to have turned into a bloody sea of ​​blood.

Everything was sealed in the blood-colored space! Li Muran's phantom of the sky was interrupted directly and did not escape smoothly.

Instead, he took the opportunity to dodge aside and stayed away from Li Muran and the others. Bu Wentian was not shrouded in blood-colored space and escaped for a distance.

"This kid is really cunning!" The Blood Wheel King snorted coldly, "But he was able to be cast with the great compassion blood curse with great effect in a short period of time, but he was deeply enlightened by the true teachings of the Heavenly Curse!"

The Blood Wheel King did not chase Bu Wentian. He knew that Li Muran and his two were extraordinary ingenious magical powers. If they were distracted, they were afraid that the two would wait for an opportunity to escape!

"You go and kill the boy from the curse that day. I must greet these two old friends!" The Blood Wheel King said to the young demon cultivator beside him.
Chapter completed!