The Black Wind Ancestor ran away very fast. The blood mist formed by his body's self-destruction was shattered by Master Feilong's claw. However, the Feilong Master was restrained by the magic ban on the armor, and the Black Wind Ancestor's Nascent Soul was almost destroyed.
It rubbed Master Feilong's fingertips and flew out.
Yin Xuege waved his hand back, and a bloody light rushed out, sweeping over the Nascent Soul of the Black Wind Ancestor.
In the sea of blood in Dantian, the Nascent Soul of the Black Wind Patriarch was immersed in the thick plasma. In a short time, his Nascent Soul turned into a dazzling blood color. The eyes of the Black Wind Ancestor Nascent Soul also showed extreme fanaticism.
, with an almost beast-like gaze - he was also transformed into a blood-sea ghost soldier, but he still retained his own memory.
"You dare to frame me." Master Feilong roared angrily, his arms shook, and the huge physical power emitted like a collapse of the sky, but the armor on his body emitted a faint light, and there were bursts of loud clanging noises, and the armor did not move at all.
, still tightly confining his body.
Suddenly, a thin mist rushed out from all around. The Nascent Soul masters brought by Master Feilong were so battered by the self-explosion of the Black Wind Ancestor that they didn't even notice the appearance of the mist. All they saw was their bodies and the mist.
Upon contact, Xiao Zhou Tianxuanji was immediately sent out by Qingqiu Yan's pre-arranged moving formation.
Seeing his subordinates being restrained by the formation and being sent away one after another, Master Feilong couldn't help but screamed: "How is it possible? How did your formation restraint hide from my consciousness?"
A ball of golden light flashed high in the sky, and the Daluo Golden Wind Cicada let out a crisp chirp. Threads of golden light spread to the surroundings, completely blocking the mountain forest. Not to mention that Master Feilong was only a Yuan.
Monks in the divine realm, not even ordinary heavenly immortals or even golden immortals, can't even think of seeing through the whereabouts of Da Luo Jin Feng Chan under the cover.
In the mountains and forests in all directions, Yuanying monks under Master Feilong appeared one after another. But before they could see clearly the direction they were in, formations flashed in all directions. Various prohibitive formations blessed these elements with various negative states.
The infant monks' strength was reduced by more than 30% out of thin air.
At the same time, two or three Nascent Soul masters that Yin Xuege had conquered in recent days rushed towards these Nascent Soul monks whose strength was greatly reduced. There was a shining jade talisman looming on the chests of the Nascent Soul monks under Yin Xuege's command.
, this is the traveling talisman made by Qingqiu Yan himself. In the formation he arranged, as long as this jade talisman is hung, all negative conditions will not harm the wearer.
In the blink of an eye, only Master Feilong was left alone in the air. The armor on his body shone with a faint light, and the heavy pressure forced him to fall to the ground foot by foot. He roared again and again, but he couldn't do anything.
Break free from the confinement of that armor.
A ray of white light shot from the forest in the distance. This white light was a thousand meters long, like a long and agile snake. It quickly wrapped dozens of times around Master Feilong's body, tying him up like a rice dumpling. Master Feilong
He felt that the meridians all over his body suddenly stagnated, and the true energy in his body could no longer be mobilized at all.
Unable to gain a foothold in the air simply by relying on physical strength, Master Feilong roared with fright and anger, and quickly fell to the ground like a stone.
Blue and red thunder clouds flickered in the sky, and the Blood Parrot's Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Killing Gods and Immortals Killing Blood Demonic Thunder Formation quietly launched. This is the land of immortals, and the surrounding netherworld is extremely rich. This building comes from the netherworld.
The large formation quickly devoured the surrounding netherworld energy, and the huge phantom of the sky ghost in the void was more than twice as powerful as when it killed the Fire Ox King.
"You also want to kill me?" He fell to the ground and Master Feilong roared angrily: "I can't be killed."
Before she finished speaking, Yan Luo rushed out of a thundercloud with Qingqiu Yan's natal immortal weapon, the Hao Shou Hammer: "Master said, you are a big bastard."
With a loud "hoo" sound, the fairy hammer, which weighed more than one million kilograms, was driven by Nuluo's strange power. It was like a meteor falling from a high altitude, hitting Master Feilong with a dazzling light of fire.
on the face.
Qingqiu Yan is controlling a large number of formations around him and cannot be distracted. He does not have enough power to drive the Glorious Hammer at the moment. But this is an immortal weapon after all, and its weight alone is enough to crush an ordinary Nascent Soul monk to death. In Yan
Driven by Luo's strange power, the Hammer gave Master Feilong an extremely heavy blow - Master Feilong's face spurted with blood, and his entire face was stuck to the head of the hammer.
With this blow, Master Feilong's face was flat as a mirror. If his skin hadn't been a little rough, this face could have been used as a mirror.
"You little bitch!" Master Feilong roared with a bloody gash on his flat face.
"Big bastard." Yanluo shouted crisply, and then did something that made Yin Xuege stunned and made Qingqiuyan almost vomit blood - she flew up and kicked Feilong hard.
The master's crotch.
Several miles apart, Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan both heard a loud thunder-like sound from Master Feilong's crotch. The two explosions of "bang bang" could be clearly heard. Yin Xuege subconsciously tightened his legs, and Qing Qiuyan tightened his legs subconsciously.
Qiu Yan pointed at his daughter blankly, feeling dizzy in his head.
"Sure enough, he is smart, intelligent and can be made." The blood parrot was suspended in the sky above the magic thunder formation. He looked happily at Nuluo's clean and neat kick, which sent Master Feilong flying: "Master Bird is not like that.
What I am doing is telling this little girl that she must learn some self-defense techniques...it seems to be working well."
Master Feilong's eyes turned black in pain. Even if he was a monk in the Yuanshen Realm, even if he had practiced the Buddhist Vajra Protector Magical Powers awarded by the Merit Academy of Xuankong Temple to the point where his physical body was as hard as iron, facing Yanluo's strange power,
His lower body was still kicked into a ball of paste.
As for any male creature, its vitality is nothing more than that one piece.
Master Feilong, a powerful person in the Yuan Shen realm, was kicked by Nuluo and almost died from the pain. Two lines of blood and tears spurted out from the corner of his eyes. Master Feilong was so painful that he almost cried out in pain. He even screamed.
He felt that his bladder and intestines were twitching, as if there were countless knives messing around in his internal organs. He was so painful that his whole body was paralyzed.
Yanluo glanced at Master Feilong, who had been kicked into the sky again, and wiped her nose vigorously. She remembered what Yin Xuege had told her. After a successful blow, she immediately stepped back and retreated directly.
He disappeared into the thundercloud without a trace.
The magic thunder in the palm of the sky ghost has been successfully condensed. The magic thunder merged into Master Feilong's body silently, quickly destroying his internal organs and meridians all over his body. Master Feilong's body twitched violently, and his head,
The severe pain in his lower body and inside his body made him scream. He felt as if he was in hell. This kind of torture made him wish he could die immediately.
"Who are you? Have I ever offended you? It's not the Black Wind Ancestor. He doesn't have such a big hand." Master Feilong hissed and wailed.
Yin Xuege stood outside the magic thunder formation, quietly watching the magic thunder falling one after another, making Master Feilong twitch all over. He shook his head gently and said calmly: "Who are we?
, you don’t need to know. It’s true that you didn’t offend us, but do we need an excuse or a reason to cause trouble for you?”
After a slight pause, Yin Xuege smiled brightly: "If you insist on an excuse, we can give you an excuse - to do justice for heaven!"
"Master Feilong, your sins are so serious and heinous that they are too numerous to describe. Today we will act on behalf of Heaven and destroy your spirit, extract your essence and blood, seize your inheritance, rob you of all your money, and play with your women. We are here
It is a good deed with immeasurable merit." The blood parrot shouted excitedly: "Doing justice for heaven has immeasurable merit. Damn it, using such slogans to rob families and homes is so cool!"
As time goes by, Master Feilong's vitality has obviously exceeded Yin Xuege's estimate, and the power of the large array that Blood Parrot and Qingqiu Yan can activate now is too weak. Although it took endless scheming
, spent a huge price to set up such a sure-kill situation, and it still took Yin Xuege and the others half a month to exhaust all the power of Master Feilong.
The dying Master Feilong was lying on the ground, with the Immortal Binding Rope still tightly binding his body. Even if he wanted to self-destruct his soul, he couldn't.
Breathing hard, Master Feilong stared blankly at the sky filled with thunderclouds. After a long time, he finally snorted feebly: "I haven't lived enough in this life. I took it back last month."
I'm not tired of playing with those girls."
Yin Xuege stood next to Master Feilong, looked at his flat face, and sneered. Such a cruel person would not have any psychological pressure at all to do anything to him, right?
Approaching Master Feilong, Yin Xuege said calmly: "Then, you can just go to pieces. I won't be polite to you for all your cultivation."
In the sea of consciousness, the blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra began to shake gently, and a small vortex quietly appeared in the blood pool. An article that captures the soul of others and extracts the power of the powerful soul to replenish one's own,
When breaking through the golden elixir realm and transforming the Nascent Soul, the evil method of maximizing the benefits of the Nascent Soul turned into hundreds of clear bloody characters, which condensed in the blood pool.
This was the main reason why Yin Xuege dealt with Master Feilong. He wanted to rely on Master Feilong's powerful cultivation to lay a firm foundation for himself.
Looking at the ferocious-faced Master Fei Long, Yin Xuege sighed a little unhappy: "You're really ugly. If you put it in the Yin clan's manor, your face would only be thrown into the lowest-level blood slaves cleaning the cesspit."
, your blood has no right to be on the dining table."
Using the strict aesthetics unique to the blood demon clan, Yin Xuege put his eyes in front of Master Feilong's eyes. A trace of blood-colored light began to flow rapidly in his eyes, changing in the blink of an eye.
It became two bottomless whirlpools.
The blood pool in the sea of consciousness rotated rapidly and turned into a small whirlpool. However, this strange whirlpool had extremely terrifying devouring power. Master Feilong's soul let out a shrill wail, and the power of his soul turned into
Wisps of faint golden light visible to the naked eye flew from Yin Xuege's eyes into his sea of consciousness.
This is another magical power "Soul-eating Blood Eyes" given to Yin Xuege by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra. As long as his eyes are aligned with other monks, it is possible to devour the other monk's soul. Of course, Yin Xuege's own cultivation is now
Low, poor strength. This magical power is not very powerful. If you want to deal with Master Feilong, you have to torture him to death and make him no longer able to resist.
When he becomes strong in cultivation in the future, the power of his soul will be powerful enough. From hundreds of thousands of miles away, he can directly swallow the opponent's soul from a distance by just glaring into his eyes from a distance. At that time,
The soul-eating blood eyes are extremely terrifying.
Wisps of the soul's power were swallowed up by the blood pool, and then turned into blood-colored mist and quietly seeped into the natal blood lotus seeds.
The tiny figure inside the natal blood lotus seed that was exactly the same as Yin Xuege gradually became clearer, and its size was also slowly getting larger. The figure expanded, and even the blood lotus seed also expanded rapidly. There was a sea of blood all around.
It releases a faint blood energy to nourish the blood lotus seeds, making the blood lotus seeds shine brighter and brighter.
Master Feilong’s Yuan Shen is extremely powerful. In terms of the strength of his spiritual consciousness, the weakest Yuan Shen realm monk is comparable to a hundred Nascent Soul realm monks, and the weakest Nascent Soul realm monk is at least comparable to
More than ten golden elixir realms.
In other words, the power of Master Feilong's spiritual consciousness is at least a thousand times more than that of Yin Xuege. As the power of Master Feilong's soul continues to be devoured by him, Yin Xuege feels that his ears and eyesight are getting sharper and clearer.
The speed of thinking has become more flexible, rounded and much faster.
"Evil demons, you guys, evil demons." Master Feilong wailed as he was dying. This was the last thing he could do. He could seize the souls of other monks through his eyes. This kind of behavior is definitely not something that a famous orthodox monk would do.
Got it.
Yin Xuege opened his natal bat wings with disdain and said indifferently: "I am a monster, not an evil spirit."
One day later, Master Feilong's huge soul was completely digested by Yin Xuege, and all the memories in his soul were completely wiped out. From then on, there was no longer Master Feilong in the world, and he never left any traces.
No, he still left behind a body, and the blood was still hot and delicious.
The sharp canine teeth pierced Master Feilong's neck artery with great difficulty. Yin Xuege devoured Master Feilong's essence and blood, and his own blood also violently rolled. The sea of blood in his dantian made a crisp crackling sound,
An invisible barrier was broken.
The natal blood lotus seed emits thousands of feet of blood light, and a large amount of information pours out of the blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra and is transmitted into the blood lotus seed. Countless traces of the demonic avenue flashed rapidly in Yin Xuege's eyes, a mysterious and mysterious,
Indescribable, but full of the majesty of heaven and earth, the aura of the great avenue of incomparable splendor and solemnity quietly flashed over Yin Xuege.
Qingqiu Yan stood quietly next to Yin Xuege. When he saw Yin Xuege extracting the soul of Master Feilong, he shook his head disapprovingly. There are countless evil techniques in the immortal world that steal other people's soul and blood.
, but most of these exercises will not have much development prospects because of their unstable foundation.
Even the blood demon clan, who are famous for swallowing blood essence, and the truly powerful ones among them, will not use the method of swallowing blood essence to improve their cultivation. They suck blood more as a daily food rather than for improvement.
The elixir of strength.
Therefore, when Yin Xuege did this, Qingqiu Yan, who was well-educated and well-informed at home, seemed to have fallen behind.
But at this moment, the flash of Yin Xuege's body made Qingqiu Yan subconsciously think of the endless Immortal Continent of the Central Immortal Domain and the aura of the boundless starry sky, but Qingqiu Yan suddenly woke up - a man who could conquer Da Luo
How could the young man Daozang gave away to others at will, how could the technique he practiced be the kind of rubbish technique that simply steals people's essence, blood and soul, and quickly improves their cultivation?
"Is there a blood demon inheritance in this world that even my Qingqiu family doesn't know about?" Qingqiu Yan was a little dumbfounded. The blood demon clan established a large-scale Blood Demon Dynasty in the immortal world, and the successive leaders of the Blood Demon Dynasty
Half of the prime ministers are from the Qingqiu family, so the Qingqiu family knows all about the blood demon clan's ancestors and many powerful inheritances. I have never heard of any techniques similar to Yin Blood Song being spread.
"Perhaps this is Nuluo's creation." Qingqiu Yan smiled slightly and looked at his daughter.
When the golden elixir reaches its peak, it can kill a powerful soul and obtain all his essence and blood to help him break through. It would be fine if the young masters from the Xuezhao Immortal Dynasty arrive, but Yin Xuege is clearly just a wanderer.
The little blood demon's luck is astonishing to have such a good fortune.
Suddenly, a surging aura spread out from Yin Xuege's body. Yin Xuege jumped up, opened his hands, and opened his life bat wings to the limit on both sides. Waves of blood flames grew bigger and bigger from him.
The bat wings of his life surged out, and his natal bat wings became as crystal clear as ruby, and gradually the wingspan reached an astonishing thirty meters!
Yin Xuege himself is only the height of an ordinary boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but his wingspan is thirty meters away. Such a huge contrast makes his whole body filled with a kind of monster, evil and peerless beauty.
Yanluo stared blankly at the pair of natal bat wings that exuded a faint blood light, and clapped her hands repeatedly in surprise: "What beautiful wings, daddy, can Yanluo grow wings too?"
Qingqiu Yan was surprised by Yin Xuege's unique pair of wings. When he heard Yanluo's words, he almost fell to the ground.
Yan Luo is the daughter of Qing Qiu Yan and a human woman, which is enough to give him a headache. If Yan Luo returns to Qing Qiu's house with a pair of natal bat wings, Qing Qiu Yan can imagine his own end——
There is absolutely no way he can escape the punishment of at least ten thousand whips, and his butt will be whipped into a gourd of blood.
Yin Xuege opened his eyes. With his red eyes, he took a deep breath. A bloody light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows. A three-foot-six-inch-tall Nascent Soul, wrapped in blood and light, rushed out of the blood and felt free.
walking around Yin Xuege.
Qingqiuyan's big teeth were almost knocked out because of the shock. The newly condensed Nascent Soul could actually walk outside the body!
The three-foot-six-inch Nascent Soul, such a huge Nascent Soul, can only be possessed by monks in the Immortal Ascension Realm, and the Nascent Soul is separated from the body, which is also the biggest feature of the Immortal Ascension Realm monks! This freak, this little monster, he cultivates
What kind of terrifying Daozang is this, which completely subverts the conventions of the cultivation world.
A thundercloud condensed quietly in the sky, and Qingqiu Yan shouted hurriedly: "Fellow Blood Song Taoist, be careful of thunder tribulation. Nascent Soul thunder tribulation is not good..."
Before he finished speaking, Qingqiu Yan closed his mouth.
He looked blankly at the calamity clouds in the sky. Why did the calamity clouds dissipate so slowly?
Yin Xuege smiled and nodded to Qingqiu Yan. His Nascent Soul returned to his body. He looked inside intently and couldn't help being shocked by the huge changes in his body. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, The novel is better and updated faster!)