The first thousand one hundred and eighty-ninth chapters
As soon as the Blood Ancestor finished speaking, his body exploded with a bang and disappeared into the void.
Seeing that the killing moves of the three holy realm beginner warriors were about to attack Yue Sanren, the bodies of these three people suddenly stopped in the void, motionless.
The powerful killing moves they used exploded on themselves at this moment.
Boom!
Three deafening explosions sounded in unison.
The power of the explosion rippled towards the Yue San people.
However, after all, it didn't explode on his body. It was easy to avoid the aftermath of the explosion.
After all, any attack, once its power is released, becomes a dead object and can no longer pursue the enemy.
Taking a step into the void, Yue Sanren took advantage of the momentum and flew backwards.
His face was filled with questions.
I don't understand at all, how could the attacks of three holy realm beginner warriors make such mistakes at the same time?
Unless, this is not a mistake!
In the distance, Taoist Guanghan looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.
"How is it possible? You actually cut off the connection between me and the three holy corpses?"
He lowered his head and looked at his hands.
In his hand, the three regular threads originally used to control the three Holy Realm Refining Corpses have been cut off.
"How could this be? These three regular threads are not just regular threads!
There is also a strong aura of death inside, forming three threads of death aura.
If you just cut off the thread of rules, it is impossible for the thread of death to break."
Taoist Guanghan stared straight ahead.
In other words, the enemy even noticed the existence of the death air thread.
A hint of coldness flashed in Taoist Guanghan's eyes as he remembered the words of the Blood Ancestor just now.
"Could it be said that it was really that blood bat that did it?
However, it is only at the semi-saint level at most, and it can hardly cut off the threads of rules. How can it possibly cut off my threads of death?"
However, no matter what, since we have temporarily lost control of the three corpse-refining holy realms, we should not act rashly.
Otherwise, it would be bad if the Yue San people took the opportunity and died together with him.
Buzz!
The void rippled slightly.
The three regular threads were reunited in the hands of Taoist Guanghan.
The speed of condensation is very slow.
In the distance, the aftermath of the explosion finally dissipated.
The sky became clear again.
Three Holy Realm junior warriors, covered with wounds, stood in the sky with their heads lowered, motionless, as if they had lost their souls.
Behind them, three broken regular threads were held in the claws of the Blood Ancestor.
"Really, if I don't show my great power, you really think that I grew up drinking boiled water.
This blood ancestor is a blood drinker, Jie Jie."
The Blood Ancestor smiled and stared at Taoist Guanghan.
It's just a thread of death energy, which is too conspicuous to the blood ancestors who live in the Burial Heaven and Death Land.
"It's really you. Who are you? You can actually discover the death energy thread that I use to control three corpses, hidden among the regular threads?"
Taoist Guanghan's face was gloomy.
Although he had speculated before that it was this blood bat that was responsible, when the guess was confirmed, he still found it difficult to accept it.
After all, these three refined corpses were the ones who almost killed Yue Sanren, a holy warrior.
Unexpectedly, a semi-saint-level blood bat destroyed three of their killing moves and cut off the connection between himself and them.
For Taoist Guanghan, this is simply a great shame and humiliation!
"You want to know who this blood ancestor is? I will naturally tell you with great mercy.
In fact, this blood ancestor is not a human being!"
The Blood Ancestor Monster smiled, and countless blood-colored threads surged out of his hands, connecting them to the three Holy Realm primary warriors.
Whoosh whoosh!
The three first-level Holy Realm warriors raised their heads, and with a movement of their bodies, they actually flew in front of the Blood Ancestor and confronted Taoist Guanghan.
The Blood Ancestor smiled and said: "This Blood Ancestor also has a lot of research on the art of puppets. Your three puppets have been controlled by this Blood Ancestor.
Now, let us have a good time."
After saying that, the Blood Ancestor actually controlled three holy realm beginner warriors, waved his fists, and violently attacked Taoist Guanghan.
Behind the Blood Ancestor, the Yuesan people's expression changed slightly and they exclaimed.
"No, stop quickly, don't let those three refined corpses get close to Taoist Guanghan."
As he spoke, he moved and flew towards the Blood Ancestor.
The Blood Ancestor rolled his eyes at Yue Sanren.
"My blood ancestor has already controlled them, so what are you afraid of?
Even in terms of the number of threads, he can't compare to me.
In terms of puppetry, my ancestor is much better than him, look... Huh?"
Just when the three fists were about to hit Taoist Guanghan, the three holy realm junior warriors actually stopped moving.
Then, they turned around suddenly, and their momentum exploded, turning into circles of rippling ripples.
All the bloody threads on their bodies were broken by the ripples of momentum.
The corner of Yuesanren's mouth trembled, wishing he could beat this blood bat to death with one punch.
"I completely believe that your puppetry skills are better than his.
But this is not the art of puppetry!
After all, it is the power of the soul that controls these three refined corpses!
Those silk threads are just an aid to allow their bodies to move.
The most you can do is control their bodies, you can’t even control the energy in their bodies, so what are you doing!"
Yue Sanren couldn't help it for a moment and cursed.
Seeing an opportunity to die together right in front of you, were you defeated by this blood bat?
What a bloody ancestor, silly ancestor!
Blood Ancestor imitated Gu Xuan's appearance, holding his chin, looking like he was thinking deeply.
"Looks like I'm out of luck.
Now that he is on guard, I should have no chance of cutting off the connection between them.
After all, the unexpected method can only be used once.
What a shame."
Yue Sanren's eyelids twitched a few times.
"What a pity, you immortal Banban! It wasn't you who did it!"
The Blood Ancestor said angrily: "I came to save you with good intentions, but you actually said that I did it! I am a fairy like you!"
This blood ancestor quits."
The Blood Ancestor turned into a streak of blood-red escaping light, then stepped back and stood with the Withered Grass Semi-Saint, looking unhappy.
Yue Sanren looked at Taoist Guanghan with sharp eyes.
He was already very tired and had no energy left in him.
Waves of destructive aura surged out of him once again.
This is the last try. If it doesn’t work, it will be a success!
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The Withered Grass Half-Saint once again pulled the Blood Ancestor's paw.
"Lord Blood Ancestor, you can't just give up. My master is still in dire straits. Go and help him!"
The Blood Ancestor shook his head like a rattle.
"Look at your master. He wants to blow himself up all day long. Why don't you let him fulfill his wish? From now on, your Feiyue Mountain sect will be separated, and you just come to my Yingtian Sect.
The sect master will not treat you badly, Jie Jie."
Hearing this, the Withered Grass Semi-Saint's face was full of despair.
Do you really want to watch your master fall without being able to do anything to help him?
"Taoist Guanghan, I want you to die!"
Ahead, Yue Sanren shouted loudly and rushed towards Taoist Guanghan!
Unfortunately, after only rushing out a few tens of feet, three holy realm junior warriors headed by Chen Xuanang were blocked in front of him under the control of Taoist Guanghan.
A trace of disappointment and determination flashed across Yuesanren's face at the same time.