The wounds on the monk surnamed Sun healed quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye, as little bloody snakes appeared on his body.
"You are a blood monk, and everything here is your fault!" Xiong Yue, who was not far away, was first surprised when he saw this, and then roared angrily.
The Eagle Hook demon cultivator next to him also had a pale face.
"Hehe, you guys knew it was too late!" The monk surnamed Sun laughed ferociously, with a flash of blood in his eyes.
The seven giant bloody pillars around them suddenly glowed with blood, and a half-foot-sized white rune began to appear on the surface. As the blood essence continued to pour in, each one turned bright red and dripped.
"This is a blood sacrifice, stop him quickly!"
The hook-nosed man screamed when he saw this, and at the same time, the demonic energy all over his body surged up, turning into gray feathers that shot out all over the sky.
"Ouch!"
Xiong Yue also roared towards the sky, and the shadow of a giant bear condensed behind him and rushed towards the monk surnamed Sun.
"Hmph! Most of the essence and blood have been drained, and you still want to take the form, which is just asking for death. Well, I will personally take the essence and blood of you two to complete the blood sacrifice." The monk surnamed Sun snorted coldly, and his whole body was covered in blood.
Shoot away.
The gray feathers and gray giant bear shadows all over the sky collapsed one after another as soon as they touched the bloody light on his body.
The monk surnamed Sun in the bloody light suddenly waved his hand, and a dying human monk on the ground was rolled up. The blood essence and blood all over his body shot out like a rainstorm, and the whole person instantly turned into a man.
Those who spurted out blood essence turned into streams of blood in the void, and were directly sucked into the mouth by the monk surnamed Sun.
“What a delicious meal!”
The monk surnamed Sun licked the corner of his mouth, with a ferocious look on his face.
"You, you are not Senior Brother Sun. Senior Brother Sun doesn't know the blood technique at all. Who are you?" Seeing this situation, a disciple of Haoran Academy on the ground shouted as if he had seen a ghost.
When Wu Hong and other human monks witnessed all this, they were also shocked and angry, but at this moment, their whole bodies were limp on the ground, unable to move at all.
"Hey, who am I? Of course it's your Senior Brother Sun!" The monk surnamed Sun laughed wildly, and his figure flashed again, appearing next to Xiong Yue. He grabbed the void with one hand, and a huge blood palm condensed out of thin air.
It came out and fell with a crash.
After the battle with Xiong Yue, his magic power was already at a loss, and most of his blood essence and blood had been sucked away. At this moment, he was slapped by a huge blood-colored palm. Even though he roared and waved two bear paws to resist, he was still hit with a "boom".
After flying out, his body of five to six feet was instantly wrapped in a blood mist.
There was a "chichi" sound!
After a scream, finger-thick blood pillars spurted out from Xiong Yue's body and were submerged into seven giant bloody pillars.
And the flesh, flesh, and soul of this True Pill Bear Demon melted and shriveled very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only a thin bear skin remained.
After absorbing Xiong Yue's blood essence, most of the runes on the seven bloody pillars suddenly turned dark red.
The monk surnamed Sun curled his lips and continued flying towards the hook-nosed man.
When the aquiline man saw this, his face instantly turned pale and bloodless. After letting out a cry of grief and anger, he flapped his wings and turned into a strong wind and fled.
But the next moment, after a bang, it hit the blood-colored light curtain with its head, but bounced back staggeringly.
The monk surnamed Sun behind him laughed wildly and turned into blood and pounced forward...
After a while, the blood-colored runes on the seven jade pillars were finally filled up one by one, and at the same time, the blood glowed on the surface.
"Haha, the blood sacrifice finally succeeded! It's not in vain that I set up such a careful plan!"
The monk surnamed Sun threw away the mummy of the aquiline man and laughed heartily. At the same time, his body rotated in the void and shot out streaks of golden light towards the seven jade pillars around him.
"Boom boom" several times!
Seven giant blood crystal pillars exploded, and a sheet of blood mist surged out, turning into a sea of blood mist.
The monk surnamed Sun started to mutter something, opened his mouth and spat out blood-colored runes as big as fingernails, and sucked up all the blood mist around them.
There was a continuous sound of "poof" and "poof"!
In the blink of an eye, these bloody runes had swelled to the size of a fist, and layers of blood on the surface were flickering.
"print!"
The monk surnamed Sun shouted loudly, and the blood-colored runes trembled slightly in the air, and then flashed on his forehead, limbs, chest and abdomen amidst the sound of breaking through the air.
As the runes on the monk surnamed Sun flickered and disappeared, the aura emanating from him also began to rise steadily. In an instant, it reached the late stage of the true elixir from the original middle stage. After a few breaths, it reached the final stage.
The state of Dzogchen in the later period.
His eyes also completely turned red, and his hair turned blood red as if stained with blood. It was flying in the wind like a burning flame, and his face became blurred after a period of distortion.
The surname Sun has suddenly turned into a faint blood shadow that seems to have no entity.
"It turns out... you planned everything! Who are you?" the young woman Wu Hong asked angrily with her eyes half-opened.
Her originally dark skin became extremely pale due to the massive extraction of blood and essence.
"Who am I? Is it something that you and other mice can know?" The monk surnamed Sun, who turned into a blood shadow, suddenly became older in his voice. He glanced at Wu Hong, who was dying, and at the same time grabbed the void with one hand.
The whole air suddenly became tight.
With a "pop" sound, the dark-skinned young woman's entire body exploded, and the remaining blood essence turned into a ball of blood mist. After condensing in the void, the blood shadow opened its mouth and sucked it in.
"A bunch of trash! In this way, the life-extending elixir is in my possession, and I can finally leave the abyss smoothly! Hahaha... Thousands of years of imprisonment of the Holy Queen are finally coming to an end...
..." The blood shadow muttered a few more words to himself, and at the same time, his body floated towards the cultivators on the ground.
"Who are you? What happened to the real Senior Brother Sun?" Not far away, Huang Yun from Haoran Academy struggled to raise his head and said with grief and anger on his face as he looked at the greatly changed monk named Sun.
"Sun Peng? Since you miss him so much, I reluctantly show kindness once and send you to see him!" Xueying sneered, waved one hand, and a bloody light wrapped around the body of the old man with frowning eyebrows, pulling him to his side.
In front of him, a stream of blood shot out of his hand and pierced his eyebrows and body.
Huang Yun opened his mouth and let out a silent cry from his throat. Before he could struggle for a few times, his eyes became distracted and he stopped moving. The flesh and blood on his body quickly shrank and turned into a withered corpse.
After absorbing a person's essence and blood again, the blood light on Xueying's body became a little brighter. Then he laughed wildly, grasped with both hands, and two blood lights came out of his hands, catching up with the white-robed young man of Moxuan Sect lying on the ground who was dying.
He and the young man surnamed Li were pulled in front of him.
With a flash of blood, the two young leaders of the Zhongtian Continent fell and became two shriveled corpses.
At this moment, a flying sword flashed with thunder and lightning suddenly flashed out from a monk in green robes who was lying on the ground, and stabbed at the monk surnamed Sun very quickly.
Upon seeing this, the "Cultivator surnamed Sun" quickly threw away the bodies of the two people in front of him, and the blood on his body turned into a blood shadow and shot out backwards.
Although he wanted to dodge, the distance between the two was too close, and the thunder and lightning flying sword was blurred, and with a thud, it pierced the right shoulder of "Monk Surnamed Sun".
Purple electric arcs suddenly rose up from the flying sword, instantly wrapping "Cultivator Surnamed Sun" inside. Purple electric arcs spread across his body, tearing his protective body to pieces with blood.
"Cultivator surnamed Sun" let out a muffled groan, and the blood all over his body froze, and his body stiffened.
At the same time, the green-robed monk who released the flying sword suddenly jumped up, suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot, and his figure blurred. The next moment, he appeared behind the monk named Sun.
His hands were wrapped with billowing black energy. With a shake of his arms, the two fists seemed to come out of a poisonous dragon's hole, bringing with them afterimages and hitting the monk surnamed Sun hard on the back.
Buzz!
There was a muffled sound, violent power surged out from the fist, and ripples appeared in the surrounding air.
"Cultivator surnamed Sun" stood still without moving, but a layer of viscous blood appeared on his body. Not only did he instantly suppress the purple arc emitted by the flying sword, but he also blocked his fist.
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"Oh it's you!"
"Brother surnamed Sun" shouted sharply. As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sticky blood on his body trembled.
It seemed that the violent punch just now was blocked, but it still injured him.
The green-robed monk who took action, who looked to be in his twenties, was none other than Liu Ming.
When Liu Ming saw that the blood shadow was injured, his eyes lit up, and the black light on his body shone brightly. He swayed and suddenly transformed into three other phantoms, which then turned into afterimages, surrounding "Sun"
"Monk", with a shake of his arms, dense fist shadows appeared, raining down on the body-protecting blood of the monk surnamed Sun.
The blood light protecting the body of "Monk Sun" suddenly trembled continuously, and dimmed a bit in the blink of an eye. However, he suddenly shouted low and made a seal with one hand. Countless blood threads shot out from the blood light, instantly piercing through three of the phantoms.
destroy.
However, the expression of Liu Ming's body changed, and he stepped forward, and his figure was instantly shot backwards. However, he waved his hands repeatedly, and a jet-black mist dragon shot out, passed through the blood-colored filaments, and roared as it hit the guard of "Cultivator Surnamed Sun".
Above the body's blood light, there was another "bang" sound, and it turned into a burst of black energy.
Seeing this, the "monk surnamed Sun" was startled at first. But when he saw the black air dissipating, revealing two golden talismans, his expression changed drastically and he yelled "Not good".
The next moment, two balls of dazzling golden light suddenly burst out. After the earth-shattering thunderclap, the two balls of golden light shrank and then swelled, completely submerging the "monk surnamed Sun" in them.
Liu Ming suddenly stopped, waving his hands repeatedly, and four gray beads emerged, which were the true spirit beads he had just obtained.
There was a flash of gray light, and four beads shot out, hitting the spot where the golden light exploded.
As Liu Ming muttered words, four beads began to spin in place. At the same time, the gray light rolled up and condensed into a gray square barrier, wrapping the golden light that had not dissipated together with the billowing smoke inside.