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After entering the small town, Zhao Hen first found the largest inn in the city and settled down. The two blood evil monsters who turned into living puppets were directly left in a guest room by Zhao Hen, and then rushed towards the direction where the underground colorful appeared on Wanshi Mountain.

The underground place where the colorful lights appear is near a hill. The colorful beams of light are occasionally overflowing from the surface with the dots of colorful lights. When Zhao Hen came here, a large number of magic cultivators had gathered around him, all trying to see if he could get any benefits from catching up with fishing here.

Now that the underground color has not changed much, everyone is guarding nearby. Zhao Hen is waiting for the changes in the underground color here in the hills like these demon cultivators. Time keeps passing, and the underground color overflows faster and faster. Finally, a huge colorful hurricane has emerged.

Immediately, the hurricane began to rotate at an extremely fast speed in the place where it hit, and the surface of the ground burst inched inch, spreading out a large spider-web-like dent. Until the hurricane gradually stopped, a series of roars came from the depths of the ground. The sound seemed to be making a sound, getting closer and closer to the ground. Suddenly, the sky explosion occurred at the place where the hurricane stopped, and a huge hole was blown out of the land.

Seeing this scene, the demon cultivators who had been waiting nearby for a long time suddenly had their eyes lit up and they burst into the entrance of the cave. Suddenly, countless figures rushed into the cave like arrows. Zhao Hen also flashed and rushed into the cave with these demon cultivators.

The cave was pitch black and there was nothing to see with your eyes and the original. However, everyone was a monk and could use his spiritual sense to explore everything in the cave, but it did not cause any action. However, as soon as everyone entered the cave, a larger hurricane swept over again. The white storm seemed to condense into substance, and accompanied by flying sand and stones, they all wrapped up into the vortex.

The powerful wind was like blades, shattering blood on everyone's body, even those cultivators who practiced their bodies were like this. Zhao Hen was swept into the vortex by a powerful hurricane, and his body's skin was scraped open by a substantial wind blade everywhere, constantly overflowing with red blood.

Seeing this crisis, Zhao Hen's mind turned sharply and destroyed the bloodthirsty soul refining technique to the limit, forcibly sucking the blood from the skin back into his body, and began to think about how to escape from the crisis. In fact, Zhao Hen was not prepared enough. When Zhao Hen entered the cave, he did not expect that there would be such a danger, but it was too late to say anything now. The strong hurricane was like a huge suction cup. No matter how hard Zhao Hen tried, he could not get rid of this suction force.

However, the only thing that is thankful is that Zhao Hen's technique can suck the blood flowing out into his body again, which prevents Zhao Hen from dying from losing too much blood. As for the demon cultivators who entered the cave with Zhao Hen, they are not so lucky. Most of the people who did not practice this blood-sucking technique were wounded by this hurricane, and their limbs were constantly overflowing blood, and eventually turned into a bloody man, who died of excessive blood loss.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the injuries on the surviving monks were getting worse and worse. So many demon cultivators thought of sucking the blood of other demon cultivators and running special magic tricks to heal their own injuries. Although doing this is like drinking poison to quench thirst, if you have the chance to live for one more second, no one is willing to die first.

Soon, all the monks who were involved in the hurricane began to kill regardless of their enemies and friends, in order to absorb the blood of other monks and run special magic tricks to temporarily maintain their lives. Although they were in the hurricane, these demon cultivators were not vague at all. With a trembling palm, dark green poison gas suddenly spurted out from their cuffs, accompanied by powerful wind power.

Suddenly, a scream like a pig slaughter came from the crowd. The poisoned demon cultivators were not in good health and were soon dismembered by some demon cultivators who were close to each other, sucking the blood in their bodies completely, leaving only the broken limbs and broken arms that shrank into a ball, and kept flying in the strong wind.

Zhao Hen was in the crowd and did not hesitate much. Countless blood-red soul ligaments gushed out from his body, twisting and extending rapidly around. He soon entangled more than a dozen nearby demon cultivators, and immediately stabbed the soul ligaments into their bodies, sucking the blood from these guys at a high speed.

Suddenly, the bodies of these demon cultivators who fell into Zhao Hen's hands shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, they turned into skin and bones, and were thrown into the strong wind by Zhao Hen without hesitation. After doing this, Zhao Hen moved his eyes to other demon cultivators like a big bad wolf looking at the lamb, and a harmless smile appeared on his face, extending his soul ligament to the other demon cultivators again.

Seeing this, the remaining demon cultivators began to scream in horror, and their eyes almost jumped out of the frame. They no longer cared about their serious injuries, and hurriedly used various protective magic weapons to wrap themselves in it. They also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. With such a powerful hurricane, even if Zhao Hen sacrificed the flying sword, he would probably lose contact with the flying sword because of the strong wind. It was impossible for him to use the soul ligament without breaking the protective magic weapon.

However, just when these demon cultivators thought they had temporarily saved their lives, the magic weapon protected from their bodies was suddenly cut by a red flying sword wrapped around the soul ligament, and their bodies were instantly stabbed into the body by countless soul ligaments. Soon, just like the beginning of the demon cultivators, they turned into skin and bone mummies.

Soon, the demon cultivator in the cave was sucked completely by Zhao Hen. In such an environment, only a demonic person like Zhao Hen can live the longest. However, what Zhao Hen has to face next is how to get rid of this hurricane.

Although you can last longer with the help of the essence and blood of these demon cultivators, if you don’t find a way to escape, the final result is only one way to fall. The only difference is only a matter of time.

As time passed, Zhao Hen's body continued to rotate in the hurricane with wind blades, like a lonely boat in the vast sea, as if it could be destroyed at any time. However, just as Zhao Hen was about to exhaust all the blood in his body, a light suddenly flashed in his mind!
Chapter completed!