As the blood lotus wrapped around the face of the Feather Talisman Saint Lord like an octopus, the Feather Talisman Saint Lord first groaned, then his body trembled violently, his breath was turbulent, and his limbs were constantly twisting, looking strange and terrifying.
"Saint Lord!" The six elders of Lingyun Sect were extremely shocked and panicked, and flew into the abyss without hesitation, and wanted to help the Saint Lord Yufu remove the blood lotus.
However, as soon as the six people flew down, they were forced to stop by dozens of blood lines stimulated by the blood lotus, and all kinds of defensive magic weapons were instantly melted.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Xuan and the Zhenling King immediately took action. The ten thousand spiritual breaths of the Wanling Banner and the peerless sword light of the Xuanyuan Emperor's sword slashed towards the Feather Talisman Saint.
An incredible scene appeared, and the Blood Lotus suddenly retracted all the blood lines that were shot out, as if he gave up resisting.
Therefore, Chen Xuan's sword energy and the attack of the Wanling Banner all hit the back of the Feather Talisman Saint.
hiss!
As blood shot, a bloody flower exploded on the back of the Holy Lord of Feather Talisman, and his body trembled again.
"Evil Emperor, True Spirit King, how do you hurt the origin of the Saint Lord?" The six elders were shocked and angry.
They did not expect that neither Chen Xuan nor the True Spirit King stopped, which caused the origin of the feather talisman Saint Lord to be seriously injured.
"Your Saint Lord is possessed by the Will of Blood Lotus. If you are not killed in time, there will be endless troubles." The True Spirit King did not hide his intentions at all.
Chen Xuan also had the same idea. If the Blood Lotus possessed successfully, it would be a big trouble.
But in just a short moment, the blood lotus had completely integrated into the face of the Saint of Feather Talisman.
The trembling body of the Feather Talisman suddenly hangs in the air and does not move. The next moment, countless blood water sprayed out from the void, wrapping the Feather Talisman tightly, and the situation became more and more strange.
"Hahahaha... I didn't expect that after many years of physical damage, a fool cultivator from the lower realm was actually sent to my home, so that I, the old immortal Wugui, could take over the body!"
An old and hoarse voice came from the body of the Holy Lord of the Feather Funeral, laughing wildly, not from his throat, but from his chest.
When the Holy Lord of the Feather Talisman turned around, his appearance had completely changed. He changed his face. His wrinkles were like tree bark, and his expression was gloomy, making people shudder when they were just a glance.
This existence who claimed to be Wugui's old immortal, behind the body of the Saint Lord of the Feather Talisman, endless dark fairy aura surged out, with blood radiant, overwhelming, and extremely amazing power.
Chen Xuan and the Zhenling King were both shocked at the same time, as if they were facing a great enemy, and were fully alert.
"Old Fairy Wugui? You are probably not an immortal, but a dark and ferocious thing?" Chen Xuan could sense that the aura of this old fairy Wugui is very similar to the Dark Holy Emperor of that year, but it incorporates the Taichu fairy aura, so it is more powerful and weirder than the aura of the Dark Holy Emperor.
"Little devil in the mortal world, how dare you speak loudly in front of me? Then I will suck your flesh and blood first!"
As soon as Wugui finished speaking, a cruel cold light appeared in his eyes. He swung his sleeves, and instantly formed a huge blood claw to break the void. He grabbed Chen Xuan, making Chen Xuan unable to avoid it and could only take it head-on.
With a sting, Chen Xuan was caught in his chest with five blood fingerprints. The Emperor Xing's domineering body was slightly dim and his body surface was slightly injured.
With one blow, the old immortal Wugui couldn't help but exclaimed: "Little kid, what kind of holy body are you practicing? There is such a powerful body skill in the mortal world?"
"Is there any need for this evil emperor to answer you? Even if you take over the body of the feather talisman, you will still be suppressed by the power of the universe order. It is not that easy to destroy my physical origin!"
As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, he suddenly waved the Xuanyuan Emperor's Sword and slashed out a magnificent sword energy.
The old fairy Wugui smiled hoarsely, and did not dodge or avoid, and took Chen Xuan's supreme sword energy with one hand. He saw a flash of blood between his five fingers, and he actually crushed the sword energy with one hand.
Seeing this scene, the True Spirit King quietly felt like he was escaping in his heart.
He knew very well that with his own strength, he would never be able to take Chen Xuan's sword head-on.
But the old immortal Wugui did it without any harm, and he borrowed the body of the Saint Lord of the Feather Talisman.
In other words, although the old immortal Wugui was suppressed at the Holy Emperor level, his real combat power was not comparable to that of the Holy Emperor level.
"You want to escape? You are a body of all spirits, and you are careless in the fairy world, but I am very hungry now, so I am not picky about food anymore. Just stay with this human ghost!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old immortal Wugui launched a strange escape technique and came to the True Spirit King.
The True Spirit King's expression changed, and all his spiritual power burst out and injected into the Ten Thousand Spirit Banner, barely blocking the blood claws of Wugui's old immortal. The ten thousand-foot spiritual light was eroded by the blood light and dimmed in the blink of an eye.
"Master!"
The Fire Spirit General, the Water Spirit General and the Wind Spirit General were shocked and stimulated the original spiritual power together to help the True Spirit King resist the attack of the Wugui Old Immortal.
The three major war generals are all at the 14th level of the Saint Level, and their strength is comparable to the second and third century Holy Emperors, but the attacks of the three true spirits are almost ignored by the old immortal Wugui.
The old immortal Wugui didn't look back, but just casually swept out a blood claw and broke the true spiritual secret technique of the three major warriors.
The huge blood claws destroyed and swept to the three battle generals. The three of them were shocked and could only sacrifice their natal magic weapons to resist this attack.