Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 975 Blood Ancestor Xuan Impermanence
After two or three breaths, the golden light gradually dissipated in the gray barrier, leaving only a cloud of gray smoke, condensed and undispersed in the middle.
"I didn't expect that my Blood Ancestor would miss the mark this time. You, a brat from the Taiqing family, are the most troublesome one among this group of people!" An old voice came out from the smoke, and it sounded as if he had not been affected at all.
Two golden thunder talismans injured him.
Then the smoke cleared and his figure reappeared.
"Blood Ancestor?"
When Liu Ming heard this, he narrowed his eyes.
For some reason, when he heard this name, the image of the evil cultivator Blood Emperor's son who was ranked number one on the outer sect's life and death list immediately appeared in his mind.
The head of "Monk surnamed Sun" was still shrouded in a cloud of blood mist, and his face could not be seen clearly. However, the clothes on his body were in tatters. A big hand was holding the retractable Kunlun Sword. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.
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"Tsk, tsk, do you think you can trap me with just a barrier?" "Friar surnamed Sun" looked at the gray barriers around him. He was startled at first, but then sneered.
The next moment, he uttered a few obscure incantations in his mouth, and when his body shuddered, blood mist immediately poured out from his body.
However, Liu Ming did not look at "Cultivator surnamed Sun". He muttered something in his mouth, waved his hands in front of him, and created a series of spells.
The four gray round beads surrounding "Monk Sun" suddenly shined brightly, and the entire gray barrier trembled violently.
The face of "Cultivator surnamed Sun" changed, and two giant bloody hands suddenly appeared in the blood mist above his head. He pushed them to both sides, forcing the gray barrier to a certain distance, trying to squeeze out.
When Liu Ming saw this scene, a sneer appeared on his face. Suddenly, the technique in his hand changed and he uttered the word "explosion".
But I saw four gray beads, suddenly spinning in place. Under the strong light, they quickly turned into four dazzling huge groups of light. The monk surnamed Sun only had time to show a look of horror on his face, and the next moment he was violently
drowned by the light.
There was a loud rumble!
As this sound came, the gray light filled in the array trembled, and then exploded.
The raging blast of wind swept away in all directions, and the surrounding blood-colored light curtain trembled, almost collapsing.
However, Liu Ming had already seen black energy billowing out of his body, and his figure flew backwards.
He learned from the True Spirit Book that when refining these four True Spirit Beads, they had already set up this self-destruction method. They would first wrap the enemy in them with a barrier, and then explode themselves with a loud bang, creating a powerful force.
It can use every bit of it on the people in the formation.
Judging from the current actual situation, its power is several times greater than the two golden thunder talismans just now.
At this moment, among the flames and smoke soaring into the sky, a beam of blood shot out from it and flew away into the distance at a speed as fast as lightning and flint.
But Liu Ming has such sharp eyesight. With a flash of his eyes, he discovered that there was a bloody ghost-like thing in the bloody light, but it also looked a little incomplete.
"I want to leave!" The corner of Liu Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and his figure swayed. The next moment, he stopped in front of the bloody light, with a black light shining from his body, and a big black hand quickly grabbed the bloody ghost.
However, a vague human face suddenly appeared among the bloody ghosts, and said viciously:
"Boy, I have been waiting for this moment. Since you destroyed my body, then give me your body!"
As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored ghost made a "swish" sound, pierced through the black air hand without hesitation, and rushed in front of Liu Ming in a flash. At the same time, a terrifying pressure suddenly came.
Liu Ming felt a "buzzing" sound in the sea of consciousness, and he couldn't help but pause slightly. But the next moment, his eyes immediately returned to clarity, but at this time, the blurred face was already very close at hand.
His expression changed, and he took a deep breath suddenly. The small group of five-color thunder balls trapped in the fake spiritual elixir in his body just trembled, and five-color thunder seals suddenly appeared on his chest covered by his clothes. He opened his mouth again, and there was a roar.
There was a sound, and a ray of five-color lightning flashed out and struck the person's face solidly.
"This is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, how is it possible..."
Amid a sharp roar, the grimace was immediately shrouded in dense five-color electric wires.
The sound of "crack, crackle, crackle" started loudly!
The human face instantly fell apart in the lightning, turned into a puff of smoke in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.
At the moment when he sacrificed the divine thunder, Liu Ming suddenly fell back several feet. Looking at the scene in front of him, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
The power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was so powerful that no matter how many times he saw it, it still gave him a shocking feeling.
At the moment when the blood shadow disappeared, the bloody light curtain that enveloped everyone flashed wildly for a few times and then dissipated.
When Liu Ming saw this, his heart relaxed slightly, his eyes flickered, and he slowly glanced around.
The ground at the entrance to the ruins has been dyed red with blood, and the pungent smell of blood is everywhere.
His consciousness swept away, and at this moment, except for himself, there was no other living person on the scene. The human and demon monks who were dying just now were also involved in the explosion, and their bones were also gone.
After Liu Ming sighed, he flew around in a circle, collecting some storage magic weapons and scattered spiritual weapons that were not affected by everyone. Finally, he flew to the huge deep pit formed by the explosion on the ground.
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He made a move with one hand, and a dim purple sword flew out from it and landed on his hand.
It seems that this Kuchakra Sword was also involved in the explosion just now, and its spirituality was greatly damaged.
Liu Ming felt a little sad in his heart, and put it into his sleeve with one hand, preparing to slowly warm it up. But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, his body moved, and he flew into the huge pit below.
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At the bottom of the huge pit, there lay a mutilated and charred corpse, and some of the original appearance of the "monk surnamed Sun" could still be vaguely seen.
Liu Ming landed next to the corpse, flipped his right hand, and the magic crystal beads in his palm suddenly turned gray and black. Without saying a word, he curled his fingers and shot out a spiral sword energy, hitting the corpse's head.
Ministry.
"Bang" sound!
The entire head shattered into pieces, and at that moment, a small ball of blood emerged from it. With a scream, it turned into a blood shadow and fled straight out of the pit.
"Humph, I still want to escape!"
Liu Ming sneered, and flicked his fingers repeatedly. Seven or eight purple electric lights flew out, forming a grid. In a flash, he stopped the blood shadow, and then pulled it in front of him.
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The blood-colored light group rushed left and right in the power grid, but every time it encountered the purple electric light, the blood-colored light group would emit a plume of green smoke. This was repeated several times, and finally it calmed down.
"Hmph, you are indeed cunning enough. You actually split the spirit into two parts. Even if one part is killed, the other part can take the opportunity to escape. Speaking of which, this secret technique of splitting the spirit is very mysterious. What exactly are you doing?
Who?" Liu Ming stared at the bloody light group and said expressionlessly.
Within the power grid, a ball of blood-colored light flickered, and a blurry and distorted face emerged.
"Boy, how did you detect my existence?" The face in the blood glowed with a sharp voice. Instead of answering Liu Ming's question, he asked instead.
Liu Ming's face darkened, and an electric light shot out from the power grid, hitting the bloody face.
The bloody face suddenly let out a scream.
"You need to understand the situation. If I want to kill you now, I can do so at any time. If you don't want to die, just answer my questions obediently." Liu Ming said coldly.
"Hehe, boy, I am just a clone of the remnant soul of my original body now, so what if I disappear into ashes. But I remember you, you ruined my life. When I escape from the sea of blood, I will definitely kill you.
Capture him alive, extract his soul and refine his soul!" The bloody face looked even more arrogant than Liu Ming, screaming.
"Really, I'm waiting for you." Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, and with a thought in his mind, the purple power grid slowly closed.
Seeing this, the bloody face finally showed a hint of fear and said anxiously:
"Boy, wait a minute!"
"Oh, are you willing to say it?" Liu Ming stopped closing the power grid and showed a half-smile.
"Huh, I'm not afraid of death, but it's really not worth it to just die here in a daze like this. I can answer your questions, but on the other hand, you have to answer my questions honestly." The bloody face snorted coldly.
He made a sound and then continued.
"Okay, Liu can agree to this condition. Then you can answer my first question first." Hearing this, Liu Ming was startled at first, but then nodded with a smile.
"As for what you just asked... I am Xue Ancestor Xuan Wuchang. Hehe, you must have never heard of this name." The bloody face said with a sneer.
Liu Ming was speechless when he heard this!
Indeed, he had never heard the names of Xue Ancestor or Xuan Wuchang.
"Now it's time for me! When I was possessing the body of the disciple of Haoran Academy, you must have noticed something. You were able to remain calm and kill me when I was relaxed and careless. Hehe, you are quite calculating.
, I even hid it from my ancestor. How did you find out that there was something wrong with the flesh I possessed?" said the blood-red face in confusion.
"You have to blame yourself for this unlucky one! As far as I know, the Blood Path Technique was originally derived from the magic technique of the demons of the Ten Thousand Demons Continent. Even after evolution over the generations, the essence of the technique has not changed. Since you
What's the name of Blood Ancestor? Naturally, he has profound demon skills, and the aura on his body has the same origin as the demon. Unfortunately, I happen to have a treasure on my body that can sense the aura of the demon. It's useless no matter how much you hide it." Liu Ming looked at him.
In a flash, he said calmly.
The first time he saw the monk surnamed Sun in the Snow Mountain Hall, the magic crystal bead sensed the devil's aura. However, the disciples of Moxuan Sect were also present at that time. At first, he thought that this man had something that contained the true devil's aura.
magical weapon.
After that, he realized that something was wrong. After deliberately contacting the monk surnamed Sun, the man surnamed Ye from Moxuan Sect, and others one by one, he finally understood that the source of his magic crystal bead was actually this Haoran Academy student.
"Monk surnamed Sun".
Therefore, Liu Ming has been extremely careful about what the monk surnamed Sun did in the following time, and he has also been retaining his strength. During the blood sacrifice, he even pretended to fall to the ground, but in fact, he immediately used the blood shield to quietly protect his whole body.
Most of the blood essence and blood spurted out are the things in the shield, and the real loss to itself is not too much, so that it can retain nearly complete combat power.