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The hag left the secret room and returned to the magic cave.

Seeing the Blood Demon sitting on the Blood Essence Stone Futon, she walked over with a dove-head staff.

The Blood Demon hurriedly looked at her and asked expectantly, "Ghost, what's the situation?"

The ghost woman nodded and said with a smile: "Everything is going well, the old soul refining cauldron is refining that kid's soul and blood."

"No matter how strong his soul is, no matter how firm his will is, he can't survive two days."

"Within two days, you will be able to get the bloodline of the sword **** you have dreamed of!"

"Well, very good!" The Blood Demon nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, Gui Tong has been practicing for several hours, and his state has recovered.

He walked up to the Blood Demon without expression, and after bowing his hand, presented a space ring and a silver ball.

"Master Demon King, this is what his subordinates seized from Ji Tianxing."

"Oh?" The Blood Demon raised his brows, took the space ring and the silver sphere, and looked carefully.

After studying for a while, he threw the silver ball to the ghost pupil.

"Gui Tong, this is a Tianyuan-level armor, and this king has rewarded it to you."

"Thank you, Lord Demon." Guitong thanked him solemnly, and took over the star armor.

The Blood Demon used a secret method to crack the seal of the space ring, and soon opened the ring.

He rummaged in it for a while and saw many elixir and spirit stones, as well as alchemy, refining tools, charms and other materials.

Finally, he found a token in the space ring.

The Blood Demon took out the token and looked at it a few times, and suddenly a thick light gushed in his eyes.

"This should be Ji Tianxing's identity token."

"With this token, things are much easier, hum!"

The Blood Demon sneered, and threw Qingtian Ling to Guitong.

"Ghost pupil, this king now has a more difficult task to entrust to you!"

Gui Tong held Qingtian Ling in both hands, and respectfully said: "My Lord Demon Lord, please!"

The Blood Demon sneered, and said in a low tone: "Ghost pupil, you have the magical talents and magical powers that can change into the appearance of other people, so that people can't see any flaws."

"This king ordered you to look like Ji Tianxing, bring his identity token, pretend to be him and enter the Sky High School, waiting for an opportunity to assassinate Chu Tiansheng!"

Speaking of this, the eyes and tone of the blood demon became extremely evil and insidious.

"Chu Tiansheng is the second strongest of the Great Sky School and the head of the overall situation. If you can cause him to be seriously injured, our plan will be foolproof!"

"Ji Tianxing is Chu Tiansheng's personal disciple. Chu Tiansheng is definitely unsuspecting him. You have a high chance of success!"

When the ghost woman heard this, she showed a surprised look, and said with a playful sneer: "Blood Demon, you are really sinister and vicious, hahaha..."

"However, Chu Tiansheng's strength is probably even better than you and me."

"With the strength of the ghost pupil, it is difficult to severely damage him, let alone kill him."

The Blood Demon grinned and sneered with a grim expression, "It's okay, this king is prepared."

After that, he stretched out his right hand and slowly opened his right abdomen with his sharp nails.

Suddenly, the flesh of his right abdomen opened, and the blood surging.

Several dark purple demon bones were exposed in the narrow wound.

In the unbelievable eyes of the hag and the ghost, the blood demon stretched out his hand and pulled out one of his ribs.

The Blood Demon King was holding the **** demon bone, and his expression solemnly said: "This is an inverted bone in this king's body. It has been conceived for hundreds of years, and it is as powerful as a top-notch Tianyuan-level divine weapon."

While talking, he urged the turbulent blood-colored light to envelop a foot-long bone.

In the blink of an eye, the inverted bone shrank sharply and turned into a dark purple knife with the length of fingers.

The Blood Demon handed the dark purple knife that Niguo had turned to Guitong, and solemnly told him.

"Ghost pupil, you only need to punch this bone-inverse devil blade into Chu Tiansheng's body, and you're done!"

"As long as you succeed in your actions, Chu Tian will suffer severe injuries if he survives. He will be eroded by this king's century-old devilish energy, and he will not be able to show any combat effectiveness."

Gui Tong took the Inverse Bone Demon Blade with a solemn expression, looked at the Blood Demon King with scorching eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Subordinates obey, and will never disappoint Lord Demon!"

The Blood Demon stretched out his hand to heal the wound on his right abdomen, and said with a weak expression: "It shouldn't be too late, Guitong, you start acting immediately."

"Yes!" Gui Tong clasped his fists in a salute, and quickly left the magic cave with the Inverse Bone Demon Blade, the Heavenly Order and the Star Armor.

After he left the magic cave, the ghost mother asked in a low tone: "Blood Devil, the strong in the Sky Sect is like a cloud, even if the ghost pupil can seriously hurt Chu Tiansheng, I am afraid that he can't escape back?"

The Blood Demon King glanced at her indifferently, and said coldly, "So what? As long as this king's plan is successful, Chu Tiansheng will be abolished."

"Even if Ghost Hitomi sacrifices for this plan, it will die well and be loyal."

Both the hagma and the high priest frowned slightly, feeling a trace of palpitations at the brutal methods of the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon is unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal, so they can't help but worry that they will be sacrificed by the Blood Demon someday.

...

In the soul refining cauldron, Ji Tianxing has been in a coma.

His body was wrapped in blue flames and blood-red rays.

The faint flame made his soul suffer from extreme coldness.

And the blood-red light refines his blood, making his blood boil, almost burning.

The soul is cold, but the blood of the body is hot and hot.

Such a hot and cold intertwined situation made him suffer incomparably painful suffering.

But his consciousness was still awake, and he could clearly sense the painful torture.

Ji Tianxing is sure that this kind of refinement and torture is more cruel than a thousand swords.

He also really saw how cruel and terrifying ~lightnovelpub.net~ Mozu's torture methods are.

However, with great perseverance, he always clenched his teeth.

No matter how the blood is boiling, he will never relax, let alone let the blood of the sword **** gush out of his body!

As time passed, he gradually couldn't resist the torment of the soul refining cauldron, and his consciousness became more and more groggy.

Unconsciously, his consciousness shrank back into his soul.

In the depths of his soul, a vast picture emerged.

In a blue sky, there is a tall and tall young man in a white robe, walking on the high sky.

This man is handsome and martial, with firm and indifferent facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his clear eyes contain a majestic domineering look down on the world.

He only wears a snow-white robe, black cloth shoes on his feet, a silver belt around his waist, and his long hair tied with a cyan hair rope.

He was empty-handed, never held a sword, and had no magical weapons.

But he walked flat in the sky, and he could take a thousand miles with every step.

On the surface, this person's attire is extremely simple, ordinary and simple.

But for some reason, there was a sense of transcendence that he lived high above the sky, lying prone among the clouds, despising the world.

Ji Tianxing watched closely and saw the clues.

The white robe worn by the Shenwu youth was actually formed by the condensation of ice and snow.

The silver belt around his waist was shining with bright stars and contained tens of thousands of stars.

That turned out to be a long river of stars!

Even the cyan hair rope with which he tied his hair is actually a blue dragon from the beast!

Although Ji Tianxing didn't quite understand, why he could see the clothes of Shenwu youth.

But he vaguely understood the identity of the Shenwu youth, and he almost blurted out those two words.

Sword God!

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