"Fellow Blood Daoist, if you don't move now, wait until later!"
Crash--
As the red blood surged, a blood-stained dagger shot from behind Zou Changming.
"What?!"
Zou Changming was shocked. He didn't hold back at all against the Blood Gift's attack. With the restraint of "Nanming Lihuo Pearl", even if he didn't die, he shouldn't have the power to fight back.
But at this moment, he was injured by the "Ice Soul Needle". Not only was his body severely damaged, but his consciousness was also affected by stagnation.
puff! !
The bloody flying knife pierced Zou Changming's abdomen.
As Ruzhi's blood spurts out, the Gift of Blood emerges behind him.
He looks middle-aged, but his waist is stooped, and his complexion is not very good-looking.
His eyes did not fall on Zou Changming, but passed him and landed on Wang Pei, the ancestor of the Wang family.
An angry voice came out from between his teeth.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Wang, this is a little different from what we agreed, isn't it?"
As he spoke, the aura on his body surged, and blood-colored serum rose.
"It hurts."
Wang Pei looked normal and just said:
"If we don't really take action, this cunning old guy may not believe it."
"Hey."
Blood Gift sneered and grinned.
How could he not understand what Wang Pei, the ancestor of the Wang family, meant?
Originally, the two agreed to join forces to deal with Zou Changming.
Although Zou Changming only formed a fake elixir, there is not much difference between the fake elixir and the initial stage of elixir formation. Coupled with the "Nanming Lihuo Pearl" and the third-level formation, even if the two of them join forces, they may not be able to get much advantage. .
Moreover, Zou Changming was also very cautious. The "Forbidden Formation" only opened a gap, and it could be seen from the slow breaking of the formation that someone in the Zou family was still maintaining the formation.
only.
What was different from the two people's agreement was that Wang Pei, who was just pretending to do it, actually used his real hand.
No, it was a deadly move!
Therefore, even if Blood Ceremony had made some preparations before, it was inevitable that it would be hit by the "Nan Ming Li Fire Bead" a few times, and its current state was not that good.
At this time, among the three alchemy monks in Zoucheng, only Wang Pei, the ancestor of the Wang family, was left in peak condition.
It must be said that the ancestor of the Wang family played tricks on Zou Changming and the Gift of Blood. He manipulated two pill-forming monks in the palm of his hand, which was a very clever method.
"You two."
Zou Changming, who was holding his abdomen, coughed out a mouthful of dark blood, and his breath was extremely weak.
If it weren't for the special nature of the fake elixir, he would have suffered serious injuries one after another, and his current cultivation level would probably have fallen below the level of the elixir.
"What? Are you going to blow up your inner elixir? On top of the Zou family's mansion?" Blood Gift sneered.
Hearing this, Zou Changming's face became even more aged.
'Chance! '
Blood Gift's eyes flashed, he clasped his hands together, made a seal, and drank softly:
"Blood explosion!"
boom! !
The place on Zou Changming's body that was pierced by the bloody dagger exploded.
This time, even if he wanted to self-destruct his inner elixir, he couldn't do it.
"Wow!" As a mouthful of blood spurted out again, Zou Changming's weak voice once again sounded in the ears of all the monks in Zoucheng.
"Brother Zou family, run!"
Kakaka——
Cracks shot out from the third-order formation like a sky curtain, and finally exploded!
The black mist gathered outside the formation completely lost its barrier and surged in.
"Ancestor!!!"
"No, ancestor!!"
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All the Zou family monks cried out in pain.
No one expected that the ancestor of the Zou family’s 400th birthday would also be the day he died.
The culprit of all this is the ancestor of the Wang family in the sky!
But the most hateful thing is that now the Wang family is dead, and even all the monks who have blood ties with the Wang family are dead. If they want revenge, they can only seek revenge from the Wang family ancestor.
But the question is, how can they be opponents of the alchemy monks?
"Walk!"
Upon seeing this, Yun He recovered from the sudden reversals and shouted in a low voice.
Not only him, almost all the foreign monks in Zoucheng rushed out of Zoucheng.
Of course, there were also many Zou family monks who rushed towards the Wang family ancestor and the Gift of Blood with red eyes.
But even Zou Changming, the ancestor of the Zou family, is no match for them, so how can we talk about these foundation-building and Qi-refining monks?
Blood Ceremony was not surprised by this, and just instantly killed a Zou family monk who rushed up, and said softly:
"All the monks, leave no one behind!"
"yes!"
In the mist, a uniform voice came.
The foundation-building monk who had killed a foundation-building monk who was the first to escape and then disappeared into the mist appeared again, grinning.
"Then I'll enjoy it."
Immediately, he locked onto a sect disciple who seemed to be quite powerful.
"Fellow Blood Daoist, if you want to kill those sect monks, I have no objection. But, can you give me that thing first?"
Wang Pei's voice sounded, and he stared at the storage bag in Blood Gift's hand.
Previously, Zou Changming was killed because of a sudden attack by Blood Gift, causing Zou Changming's storage bag to fall into his hands.
"Oh?" Blood Gift raised his eyebrows.
He tapped his forehead lightly with his finger, pretending to be suddenly enlightened.
"Oh, yes, yes, it seems that we agreed that the things should belong to Fellow Daoist Wang."
Wang Pei's eyebrows beat lightly.
I don't know why, even though the Blood Gift was severely damaged, he still looked confident.
Just now, if there was a chance, Wang Pei really wanted to join forces with Zou Changming to destroy the Blood Gift first.
But it backfired.
But to be on the safe side, it was better to severely damage the Blood Gift.
'A bluff?' Or do you really have a trump card? '
Wang Pei was a little unsure.
"Maybe it's a bluff."
But he heard Blood Ceremony speak again.
He shook the storage bag in his hand recklessly, as if he had read Wang Pei's thoughts.
Wang Pei was startled when he heard this, and his expression became more solemn.
Just when Blood Gift looked playful, Wang Pei suddenly moved.
Crash--
The large banner in his hand suddenly waved, and countless rat monster souls surged out from the "Beast Soul Flag", sweeping towards the Blood Gift like a wave.
"Hey."
Blood Gift sneered.
When he patted the storage bag, he also had a large paper in his hand.
However, unlike the beast souls surging on the "beast soul flag" in Wang Pei's hand, what was looming on the large scroll in Blood Gift's hand was the soul of a famous monk.
Hyakki Banner!
Wang Pei narrowed his eyes slightly, and while shaking the big paper, in his other hand, a thin silver needle without any mana fluctuation flew out, covered by countless beast souls.
Ice Soul Needle!
In fact, Wang Pei prepared two sticks in total, one was used to deal with Zou Changming, and the other was used to deal with the Gift of Blood!
puff! !
Seeing blood suddenly exploding from Blood Gift's body, his movements froze and he looked at his chest with a bit of astonishment.
The same hole as Zou Changming.
The next second.
Wang Pei, holding the "Beast Soul Banner", ducked in front of the Blood Ceremony. The magic weapon "Beast Soul Banner" in his hand completely suppressed the "Hundred Ghost Banner" of the Blood Ceremony.
The moment of condescension made Wang Pei's heart flutter.
How many years?
How many years have you been at the mercy of this abominable monk in front of you?
Today is the time to break free!
But the next moment, Wang Pei's pupils shrank suddenly.
Seeing the injury, Xue Li grinned with blood on the corner of his mouth and was still smiling at him.
"disease!"
The seal in the hand determines the combination.
Wang Pei hurriedly stopped his figure, and the ghost cultivator quickly retreated.
He took out several spiritual talismans from his storage bag and shot them on his body at an extremely fast speed.
He stood still and waited silently for a while.
Apart from a slight surge in his soul, nothing else happened, which made him secretly relieved.
"I know that you have tampered with my technique, shouldn't I be prepared? The gift of blood!"
I don’t know how much I believe these words, and how much they are comforting and cheering me up.
The spirit suddenly surged.
Hearing this, Blood Gift blinked in surprise and actually clapped his hands.
Bang bang bang——
He smacked his lips and sighed:
"As expected of fellow Daoist Wang, he was able to discover the shortcomings in the exercises. It's amazing, well, it's amazing."
But no matter from his expression or look, there was no trace of panic.
It seemed that everything was still under his control.
"bluff!"
Forget it once or twice, it was like this every time, and Wang Pei's anger could no longer be contained, and he moved forward again.
boom! !
But this time, Wang Pei's soul suddenly made a muffled sound.
His movements were inevitably forced to a halt.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
"How is that possible? When?!"
boom! !
There was another explosion.
Blood Gift carried the big banner, and his rickety waist gradually straightened up.
Even though his breath was a little weak and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, he still walked forward casually.
"Yeah, when?"
His smile was mysterious and he didn't want any answers.
But Wang Pei gradually came to his senses.
"It's Jinglan! It's Wang Jinglan! You did something to Wang Jinglan's souls!"
Blood Ceremony smiled and did not answer. He just held the flagpole of the "Hundred Ghost Flag" with one hand and pointed it horizontally at Wang Pei. His face gradually turned cold, and his voice sounded like it was coming from an ice cellar.
"Wang Pei, haven't you always been curious about why the flag I carry is only the 'Hundred Ghost Banner' instead of the 'Thousand Soul Banner'?"
The Hundred Ghost Banner, Thousand Soul Banner, and Ten Thousand Soul Banner are magic weapons from the same lineage. They often require the slaughter of tens of thousands of creatures to be refined. They are extremely evil magic weapons.
Wang Pei's eyes gradually widened after hearing this.
"No"
The words are not finished yet.
He saw the "Hundred Ghost Banner" being sacrificed in the air with the gift of blood, and at the same time he made continuous seals with both hands.
"A hundred ghosts capture the soul, a thousand threads catch the soul, the main soul returns to its place, here it is!"
Wang Pei was originally a ghost cultivator. In addition, he practiced the skills given by the Gift of Blood, and his soul was shackles and restrained. He could not even utter a word, but was pulled in by countless pairs of ghost hands and silk threads on the flags. Among them, it became the main soul of "Hyakki Banner".
No.
It should now be called, Thousand Soul Banners!
It's a pity that Wang Pei struggled for hundreds of years, but in the end he ended up becoming the main soul of "Thousand Soul Banners".
Blood Gift rubbed the "Thousand Soul Banner" fondly, his eyes filled with greed.
He whispered: "There is actually nothing wrong with the technique, but the resentment of blood relatives lingering in you is too strong. All you need to detonate them is a fuse. Oh, Wang, yes, Wang Jinglan is just one of the fuses."
He had prepared far more backup plans than Wang Pei imagined.
Of course, Wang Pei is considered capable, and as a chess piece, he suffered some hardships.
"But that's all."
His cultivation in the early stage of pill formation, which he originally showed, slowly returned to the middle stage of pill formation as the cover was lifted!
"After planning for nearly a hundred years, I finally made this flag!"
The Hyakki Banner is easy to practice, but the requirements of the Thousand Soul Banner are too high, especially the main soul.
The birth date of the main soul, cultivation level, cultivation techniques, resentment of blood relatives, final unwillingness, etc. are all the conditions for strengthening the Thousand Soul Banner.
It's not a forced requirement.
It’s just that the Thousand Soul Banners refined in this way have the highest potential.
Because the main soul has the possibility to continue practicing.
Therefore, this flag can look forward to the Ten Thousand Souls Flag!
For this reason, he had to lay out the chess piece by piece and place the pieces.
Today I finally got what I wanted.
And possessing this flag also gave Blood Gift the confidence to reach the final stage of the first battle and even complete the pill formation.
Of course, making the Thousand Soul Banner is just one of his moves, a relatively important one.
"The things are also here."
Grabbing Zou Changming's storage bag, he invaded his spiritual consciousness and prepared to erase the mark.
This was another move on his part, a smooth one.
"And the most important step."
He raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he wanted to take in everything in front of him.
What happened in Zoucheng was naturally unknown to Yun He, who rushed out of the shattering formation immediately.
After diving into the thick fog, he discovered that the thick fog had the same effect as the "Black Water Flag"!
It has the effect of corroding the body and corroding the magic power.
This made Yun He wonder for a time whether Wei Qingfei, who was in Hejianfang City back then, was in the same group as Blood Gift?
But then Yun He laughed at himself in his heart.
"I'm crazy. A monk in the middle stage of Qi training is no different from an ant in front of the gift of blood, right?" '
Little did I know.
If Wei Qingfei had not died back then, there would have been a place for this person among the spiritual beekeepers brought by Wang Jinglan.
Moreover, it is quite intriguing that Wang Jinglan, who was only in the middle stage of Qi training at the time, rushed into the turbulent market but did not die.
However, Yunhe, who was escaping, quickly put away his distracting thoughts.
Although the black mist blocks his spiritual consciousness, his spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary monks in the early stages of foundation building, and he can still detect some abnormalities in the black mist.
Moreover, what is given by divine consciousness is also a more obscure spiritual sense.
He could clearly feel that behind him, a monk was coming towards him at a slow speed.
As for Huang Ling?
After the two entered the black mist, they inevitably separated.
At this moment, Yun He didn't have the slightest thought to worry about his senior brother who was in the middle stage of foundation building.
ps: Updated today...Twelve thousand? Ask for some monthly tickets
Well, some of it is still confiscated, so I’ll collect it later.
I recommend a book, a friend’s book "Staying in a Different World, I Create Scientific Magic"
One dream of spiritual energy reviving, and another dream of being in another world.
Chen Yimo awakened the power to travel between two worlds and came to the world of sword and magic.
Use science to analyze magic, use magic to study superpowers, use superpowers to strengthen magic, and use magic to develop science.
This is the story of a little wizard who lives in another world and creates scientific magic.
(End of chapter)
