Although the Blood-Crying Ancestor's head was blown open, his body did not fall down with it. Instead, he violently retreated backwards, as if it didn't matter if he lost his head like Xing Tian.
After opening a distance of tens of feet in an instant, the flesh and blood on the Bloodweeping Ancestor's neck stirred, and soon a ball of flesh wrapped in blood was squeezed out.
After a breath, the blood light dissipated, and the head of the Blood-Crying Ancestor actually grew back!
After using the blood escape reincarnation method, he had transformed into a physical body.
This new body is not only young and handsome, but also has none of the fatal weaknesses of ordinary humans.
Therefore, whether it is losing a head or losing a heart, it does not matter to him.
"Hmph! How dare you sneak up on me, come out!"
After growing a head, the Blood-Crying Ancestor looked around and shouted loudly.
His spiritual consciousness has sensed that there are multiple auras hiding in the darkness in this illusory array.
In shock, he immediately decided to strike first, and saw a thick mass of blood condensed between his hands.
When it grew to more than a foot long, he slammed it to the ground. Suddenly the blood-colored light ball sank into the ground, and blood-colored ripples spread out in all directions.
All living things it came into contact with turned into blood in an instant!
At this time, six purple lights suddenly shot out from the ground, but they were not afraid of the Bloodweeping Ancestor's magical power, but they saw that they could not kill him just now, so they planned to come out and continue to chase him.
The Blood-Crying Ancestor took a closer look and saw six huge, dark-purple, strange scorpions with four wings on their backs surrounding him.
The blood spirit demonic light he released had no effect on these strange scorpions. They were rushing towards them against the bloody ripples at this moment!
"Damn it, where did that weird scorpion come from!"
After the Blood-Crying Ancestor cursed angrily, he quickly sacrificed his own magic weapon - Mo Lin Sword!
This sword is made from a piece of black magic steel that he got by chance in his early years. During the refining process, he sacrificed the blood of an alien beast with Qilin bloodline. After more than four hundred years of careful cultivation, he has incorporated countless amounts of it into it.
With natural resources and earthly treasures, I am confident that as long as I don't encounter a few extremely restrained things, I will be unstoppable.
In fact, the Bloodweeping Ancestor did rely on this sword to gain a reputation in several states. Otherwise, if he intervened in Liaozhou this time, the other sects would not have this reaction.
Over the past few years, I have been busy with today's affairs, but I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time. Now it's time to use you beasts to make my magic sword see blood!
As soon as his spiritual thoughts moved, the Mo Lin Sword drew a black line and quickly passed through the six strange scorpions.
The Blood-Crying Ancestor smiled ferociously, waiting to see the scene where these strange scorpions were turned into corpses on the ground, and their blood essence was sucked dry by the Mo Lin Sword.
However, when he suddenly heard a "clang" sound, the blood-weeping Ancestor was shocked. He saw one of the strange scorpions, which was twice the size of its companions, clamping the Mo Lin Sword with giant pincers so that it could not move!
Moreover, the other strange scorpions did not fall apart as he expected, but there were just a few more scratches on the carapace.
"How is this possible! Poof!"
The Blood-Crying Ancestor exclaimed, and was about to use Mo Linjian to break free, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
It turned out that the large strange scorpion clamped the Mo Lin sword in two with a fierce force!
Before Luo Hong left this sealed place, he left the leader of the Flying Purple Scorpions and the other five Flying Purple Scorpions to guard them, and ordered them to kill all beings that broke into the phantom formation.
The Mo Lin Sword of the Bloodweeping Ancestor is indeed a very powerful magical weapon, but it is not powerful enough to show off its power in front of the mature flying purple-striped scorpion.
If there were only one or two, he might be able to fight with this sword and kill them, but if there were six of them at once, including an obviously stronger leader, he had no chance of winning.
Unfortunately, the Blood-Crying Ancestor didn't seem to know much about insect demons, so he didn't recognize the Flying Purple Scorpion, and was determined to get close to the sealing stone platform.
Therefore, even if his natal flying sword was destroyed, he did not retreat.
After barely escaping a round of attacks with his blood escape technique, he kept making seals with his hands and spit out six illusory, baby-like ghosts from his mouth.
"go!"
Following the command, six groups of ghost figures rushed towards the six flying purple-striped scorpions respectively, ignoring the scorpion pincers they waved, and directly sank into their eyebrows.
Suddenly, the six flying purple-striped scorpions stood frozen on the spot as if they had been immobilized.
Seeing this situation, the Bloody Ancestor couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
These baby-like ghosts were transformed by his magical powers, integrated into his six realms of distraction, and borrowed the original essence and blood of the blood-sucking insect mother. They can directly devour the enemy's soul, which is extremely vicious.
Although these strange scorpions have extremely hard carapace and are extremely powerful, their souls are certainly not strong. After being invaded by his blood babies, they will only end up with their souls destroyed and their lives destroyed!
However, at this moment, the Blood-Crying Ancestor suddenly screamed, holding his head with both hands, his face in agony.
"Impossible! A mere insect monster can actually counterattack my magical power!"
The Blood-Crying Ancestor stared with bloodshot eyes and roared in disbelief.
In fact, it is not surprising that he suffered such a big loss. If it were an ordinary insect monster, his move would not only destroy the enemy directly, but at least buy him some time.
But these flying purple-striped scorpions of Luo Hong and those living in Niwan Palace are not evil insect spirits, but black realm demons that feed on the soul.
The Bloody Ancestor’s move was undoubtedly to beat a dog with a meat bun!
After eating this piece of "meat" delivered to the door, the scorpions once again besieged the Bloodweeping Ancestor.
This old demon also has quite a lot of supernatural powers. If it were other monks of the same level, he would have died long ago. However, he relied on the strange blood secret technique to save his life many times, but he could not get close to the sealing stone platform.
After entangled for a long time, both parties became quite irritable.
Suddenly, a dark light flashed in the purple-striped scorpion leader's eyes, as if he was summoning the other five purple-striped scorpions.
The next moment, the five purple-striped scorpions cooperated with each other to drive the Blood-Crying Ancestor towards the leader.
The Blood-Crying Ancestor seemed not to notice, and quickly entered within ten feet of the leader.
At this time, the four wings behind the purple-striped scorpion leader violently moved, and the violent wind spirit power turned him into a purple light, and he was in front of the Bloodweeping Ancestor in an instant.
Fortunately, the Blood-Crying Ancestor's reaction was not slow either. His whole body was flashing with blood, and he was obviously about to turn into a ball of blood mist and escape like before.
However, this time, as soon as he gathered his magic power, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and he saw a group of purple patches spreading rapidly.
"Scorpion venom?! When!"
Before he could figure out when he was poisoned, the purple-striped scorpion leader's giant pincers smashed his head down.
If it were hit hard this time, with its huge force, the Blood-Crying Ancestor would be smashed into a pulp!
At this critical moment, the Blood-Crying Ancestor didn't know what he was thinking, but he exploded his body without hesitation.
The extremely corrosive blood energy spread out, causing the carapace of the purple-striped scorpion leader to "sizzle" uncontrollably.