Chapter 1870 I just want to run now, is it too late?
"Bloodborne Forbidden Technique!"
"Bah!"
Hong Shengying shouted violently, and a bloody light burst out from his eyes.
On the other hand, under Tang Ming's feet, the blood pattern formation was like a shadow, constantly emerging, emitting a restraining power, making the space around Tang Ming become sticky and affecting his speed.
Moreover, evil blood mist continuously poured out from the blood pattern formation, corroding the spiritual power in Tang Ming's body.
Hong Shengying's killing intent surged, and she slashed down with the Blood Spirit Sword.
The sword energy is like a dragon, turning into a huge blood dragon entrenched in the void, exuding an unparalleled sense of oppression.
As an overseas Hongmen ancestor.
Hong Shengying is considered an older generation of monks in China, at the peak of the Divine Realm. Even if what appears now is just a blood spirit clone, his strength cannot be underestimated.
Especially if you live long enough, you will have a longer time to refine your magical powers.
"Summon the blood soul and suppress the Nine Netherworld!"
Hong Shengying slapped his backhand, and a bloody stone seal appeared in the void.
The blood-colored stone seal was only about the size of a palm, but it was engraved with complicated inscriptions, and the four corners were sealed with ancient talismans. As the magic formula was used, the four talismans burned one after another and were destroyed.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
A roar sounded.
Inside the blood seal, I saw a statue wearing a bloody battle armor and a fighting soul holding a sword in his hand pouring out.
There are eight fighting spirits in total.
Each statue is more than three meters tall, with a profound aura, and its scarlet eyes are filled with violent murderous intent.
"kill!"
Hong Shengying gave the order.
Eight bloody fighting spirits rose into the sky and rushed toward Tang Ming.
Seeing these eight bloody battle souls coming, suddenly, a charming and charming figure walked out of the void, it was the main soul of the Soul-Eating Banner.
"You, with your remnant souls, can you still attack your master?"
Youyue smiled repeatedly, but there was a boiling will-o'-the-wisp in her charming eyes.
Wow! The Soul-Eating Banner surged again, and the boundless ghostly aura surged out. The boundless ghostly aura turned into a torrent and hit like a torrent, directly drowning the eight bloody fighting souls.
"Um?"
Hong Shengying's cold eyes narrowed.
Even he was shocked by the terrifying ghostly energy inside the Soul-Eating Banner.
"Something's wrong!"
"Even when the Soul-Eating Banner was in its heyday, it was not enough to contain such terrifying ghostly energy..." Hong Shengying frowned. When he set foot in a secret realm and obtained this Soul-Eating Banner, he also received a jade.
simple.
Inside the jade slip, it is recorded that the power that the Soul-Eating Banner could display in its heyday was not as terrifying as it is now.
and.
He felt that these evil spirits were a bit strange.
Just as Hong Shengying was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed slightly and blood burst out from his body.
Qiang! The true meaning of the sword tore through the void and struck the place where Hong Shengying was standing before. It even sealed a large piece of blood in the sword's meaning.
"You are not imprisoned!"
Hong Shengying couldn't help but drink.
He had just used the Blood Origin Forbidden Technique. This magical power was so powerful that even a peak expert in the God Transformation Realm would be trapped by the forbidden technique.
Tang Xuantian was obviously imprisoned, but he quietly broke the forbidden technique.
Even he, the spell caster, didn't react.
"You are the only one who treats this inferior confinement technique as a treasure."
Tang Ming sneered.
While speaking, he pointed towards the Soul-Eating Flag.
Black mist billows.
Click! Click! Click... Within the dark ghost aura, the eight bloody battle spirits were corroded and cracked in an instant, and collapsed one after another.
Hong Shengying was shocked, and the blood-colored stone seal in his palm burst into pieces.
"Hong Shengying, maybe it's because you haven't returned to China for a long time, so I probably haven't had time to get some information."
Tang Ming raised his head and looked forward, and said with a faint smile: "If you knew my true combat power, maybe this time, it would not be a clone coming, but the main body coming in person."
Um?
Hong Shengying frowned and looked forward: "Arrogant! You are just twenty-two on the heavenly list. This clone of mine is enough to kill you!"
"Twenty-two on the Heavenly List..." The smile on Tang Ming's lips became even stronger.
His ranking on the Heavenly Ranking is indeed number 22 now.
But the problem is that this ranking is the ranking issued by Tianji Pavilion after he left Hong Kong Island.
After that, Tang Ming went to the ancient witch in Miao territory, obtained the divine witch totem, and obtained the ancestral witch's Dharma. His strength skyrocketed. After leaving the ancient witch, he went straight to the west.
The world only knows that Tang Xuan ranked twenty-two on the Tiantian Ranking.
Little did he know that after the trip to the ancient witch, he not only became the king of the ancient witch, but his strength also skyrocketed.
"Even if I were only number twenty-two on the Heavenly Ranking, it would be easy to destroy your clone. But I don't, because your clone is very useful."
Tang Ming's dark eyes suddenly shot out two balls of strange ghost fire.
At the moment when the will-o'-the-wisp appears.
Woohoo~ The temperature in the whole place dropped sharply.
Hong Shengying's eyelids trembled slightly, and he had a bad premonition, but he still said solemnly: "I'm not ashamed to speak so loudly. To destroy a junior like you, my clone is enough."
"Yeah?"
Tang Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly and waved his right hand lightly.
Wow! The Soul-Eating Banner surged again, and a ghostly energy that was far more powerful than before surged out.
At the moment when this ghostly energy emerged, the night sky suddenly changed dramatically, and endless thunder condensed rapidly. But as Tang Ming squeezed the magic formula, a formation appeared in the sky above everyone, covering everything within a kilometer radius.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Ghosts are surging.
In the deepest part of the Soul-Eating Banner, a pitch-black tombstone quietly emerged, wrapped in endless black mist, like a landmark in the deepest part of ancient hell.
"This, this is... this is the soul-crushing monument!"
Hong Shengying's pupils tightened.
The strong shock made him tremble uncontrollably.
"The soul-suppressing monument suppresses the eternal ghost world. How could this appear in the human world and be controlled by you..." Hong Shengying's face was extremely horrified.
No wonder he felt something was wrong with the Soul-Eating Banner, no wonder he felt the ghostly aura was too weird.
Ordinary soul cultivators can only use magical powers and secret techniques to vaguely summon some ghostly aura, but Tang Xuantian can directly control the soul-suppressing tablet and mobilize the purest ghostly aura in the ghost realm! At this moment.
Hong Shengying felt unprecedented fear.
Especially when looking at the tombstone that exuded the vicissitudes of ancient times, his soul trembled.
Suddenly! Hong Shengying seemed to understand something! He didn't even think about it, and he no longer cared about Tang Ming, let alone the powerful Hongmen overseas. He jumped into the air and fled away into the distance.
"I just want to run away now, is it too late?"
Tang Ming spoke quietly.
The words fell.
"Buzz--" the soul-suppressing monument trembled, and the thick evil spirit surged, condensing into a huge vortex, and erupting with terrifying suction force.
at the same moment.
Although Hong Shengying was extremely fast and could travel a thousand meters in a blink of an eye, several formations appeared in front of him, blocking his retreat.
This is the formation that Tang Ming arranged in advance.
Previously, he deliberately fell into the forbidden technique just to confuse Hong Shengying, and then secretly arranged the formation to prepare for this moment.
Because he was prepared to absorb the aura of Hong Shengying, the blood spirit clone.
As long as he can obtain this ray of aura, Tang Ming can use secret techniques to restrain Hong Shengying.
By then, this old man who has brought trouble to the Chinese world for many years will have no way to escape. Even if he hides in the crevices of the Siberian glaciers or on the deserted islands in the Atlantic Ocean, he will not be able to escape Tang Ming's search! This.