Senior Qi Ling is really not good enough, so we just have to surrender to them for the time being. Anyway, we did the same thing when we faced Master Shura that year. These monks are very short-lived. If we endure it for hundreds of years, they will die on their own, and then we will be gone again. Being able to regain his freedom, the bloody skull suggested, the more he said, the more proud he became.
Yes, we are competing with them to see who can live longer. The woman in red immediately agreed.
Well, what you said is certainly a way, the tool spirit began to think thoughtfully.
Yuan Ming was speechless when he heard this. These old guys have been imprisoned for thousands of years, and they are afraid that their brains will be stupid because of it. Even if they survive the next owner of the Shura Blood Devouring Map, this treasure will definitely be destroyed. If it is passed on, especially if it falls into the hands of a sect like Changchun Guan, it will not be possible to escape in tens of thousands of years. The three Qi Lings discussed and decided to shout to the outside world. Several fellow Taoists have magical powers. Please stop. I am willing to follow you away. The bloody skeleton and the woman in red each put away their magic weapons and flew back to the bloody wind. Shura's blood-devouring diagram was completely revealed in the sword formation, showing no defense at all.
Wan Qihong was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly stopped the golden sword array to avoid hurting the Lingbao. At this moment, an inch of blood bloomed in his lower abdomen, and a misty white shadow stretched out from his lower abdomen and penetrated his dantian, but it was a long white sword.
The fierce sword energy burst out and crushed Wan Qihong's dantian in an instant, and all his meridians were severely damaged by the sword energy.
Behind Wan Qihong, a ghostly figure appeared at some point, it was Dugu Feng. Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi were shocked when they saw this. Both Dugu Feng's silent movements and the speed of the white sword were astonishingly fast, far better than Dugu Feng's previous performance.
Ghost Escape Black and White Swords, you are not Dugu Feng, you are Ghost Swordsman Jing Wusan, Wan Qihong said with difficulty, spitting out a small mouthful of blood. Jing Wusan is Dugu Feng, Dugu Feng is Jing Wusan, fellow Taoists, don’t worry, this Shura Silent Blood Map, the Black Desert Alliance will make good use of it for you, Dugu Feng laughed, it was white from bottom to top With one stroke, a snow-white sword energy shot out.
Wan Qihong's body was split in half, and his head was no exception. Ancestor Lei Ming's eyes flashed and he was about to say something. Really? A cold voice came from the side. Wan Qihong was standing a few feet away alive. Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi were both startled and hurriedly looked in front of Dugu Feng.
Wan Qihong's body that had just fallen to the ground turned into a broken black paper puppet at some point. It looked lifelike and had all kinds of talismans attached to it.
Dugu Feng raised his brows and was not surprised by the incarnation of Death.
I didn't expect that your Excellency also knew about the incarnation of our sect's death substitute. In that case, why bother to waste your efforts and plot against him? Wan Qihong was quite surprised by Dugu Feng's reaction and said.
I have heard for a long time that the Changchun Temple monk is the largest sect in the Central Plains, and I want to test your strength to see if you are worthy of this name.
Dugu Feng held the white sword horizontally in front of him, flicking the blade with his fingers and said. After revealing his true identity, Dugu Feng's eyebrows revealed a sense of pride that was completely different from before.
What do you think after trying it? Wan Qihong smiled and said... It's quite capable, Dugu Feng said calmly. It is an honor to be praised by the Ghost Swordsman. Rumor has it that the Ghost Swordsman has amazing escaping skills, and his black and white swords are even more impressive.
The black sword can kill people as fast as lightning without the need for a second sword. The white sword can kill people twice as fast as the black sword. When the two swords are combined, the power can be doubled. I don’t know how it compares to my flaming sun sword array. Wan Qi Hong smiled and made seals with his hands, and the golden sword array started to move again.
Countless sword auras appeared out of thin air, each sword aura was covered with golden flames, and a radius of several hundred feet instantly became extremely hot, as if they were suddenly brought into the lava of a hill.
When Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi saw this, they felt that they were no match for Wan Qihong and Dugu Feng. Seeing that they were about to fight again, they flew away from behind.
The Golden Flame of the Sun is really powerful, but my mission has ended, and then I went to watch it, but Dugu Feng suddenly turned around and left and flew away, obviously having no intention of continuing to fight Wan Qihong.
Wan Qihong was startled, but how could he let Dugu Feng leave just because of a word? Countless shots were fired down, and the whole sky was filled with the terrifying sound of sword energy breaking through the air.
However, at this moment, he suddenly held his head and screamed, with veins protruding on his forehead, as if he was suffering from extreme pain.
All the sword energy was extremely chaotic and then disappeared, the golden sword array also collapsed, and the nine flying swords could not fall.
Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi were inexplicably frightened. They didn’t know what kind of attack Wan Qihong had suffered, so they hurriedly offered their magic weapons to protect themselves. This is... Yuan Ming frowned when he saw the situation in front of the woman in red. The three spirits in the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram were also stunned. They were ready to surrender. Unexpectedly, the monks in front of them started to kill each other.
As expected, these monks are still the same as they were three thousand years ago. They like to kill each other. The sword formation has disappeared. Senior weapon spirits, we, we, run away quickly, the bloody skeleton said happily.
The weapon spirit snorted, and the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram turned into a blood shadow and shot towards the distance.
Since your Excellency has decided to surrender, why should you run away again? You should stay. A black figure appeared in front of the blood-devouring map. It was the monk in black from the Black Desert Alliance. As he spoke, he waved his hand and the black key appeared again. It was shot out and hit the center area of Shura's blood-devouring map.
Shura's Blood-devouring Artifact Spirit let out a muffled groan, and the blood on the bloody screen flashed randomly. The internal energy restriction became even more chaotic in an instant, and his flight was abruptly interrupted.
Damn it, it’s this key again, damn it, old Shura, his ghost will linger even after he dies, the weapon spirit cursed angrily.
It was him. Yuan Ming was stunned when he saw the person coming. The black-clothed monk did not allow the red-clothed woman and the bloody skeleton to take action. Instead, he pointed the black key in his hand and shot out a black light that seemed to have substance. Many runes flashed in it and merged into the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram.
The blood of Shura's blood-dropping picture became more chaotic, and black lines appeared on the screen: they quickly spread to all parts of the picture, forming a seal, and the picture was completely unable to move.
Yuan Ming was possessed by the woman in red, and the Shura Blood-devouring Map was sealed. He could not see the situation outside, and could only sense the aura outside.
The monk in black put away the key and slowly flew to Wan Qihong. The master, Dugu Feng, bowed to the monk in black.
Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi were stunned when they saw the sudden appearance in front of them, and looked at the silent monk in black again.
The things in my consciousness sea were put in by you. Wan Qihong raised his head with difficulty and stared at the person in front of him.
Yes, this is my soul leech. I took the opportunity to put it in when you were penetrated by the white sword in your Dantian. Although Changchun Guan's substitute death incarnation can replace the host's damage, it takes half a breath to take effect. It is enough for my soul. The leech is parasitic, the monk in black said slowly.
Soul Leech, you are... Wan Qihong's eyes widened. It seems that you have guessed my identity. Then you should also know the reason why I killed you. Go ahead. The monk in black raised his hand and pressed it softly, counting one by one. A huge black palm about ten feet in size appeared out of thin air and slapped Wan Qihong on the head.
The five circles of light emitted from the black palm gave people a suffocating feeling. The surrounding space solidified and then quickly collapsed, as if the entire world was being squeezed in and there was no way to escape.
Wan Qihong was in immense pain at the moment and was completely powerless. While dodging, he was hit by a black palm, and with a loud bang, Wan Qihong's head and most of his body exploded.
However, the next moment, he once again transformed into a broken surrogate incarnation. The figure appeared more than ten feet away and shot towards the Shura Blood Devouring Map without hesitation.
The black-clothed monk was startled and immediately chased after Leech with a thought in his mind. A slender silver insect appeared in Wanqihong's sea of consciousness, wrapped around his Nascent Soul and burrowed inside. The pain immediately intensified.
However, a white talisman appeared in Wan Junhong's sea of consciousness and was attached to the head of Yuanying. A white light came down, covering Yuanying and the silver bug. The silver bug moved much slower, as if it had been sealed. generally.
Wan Qihong's face relaxed slightly as he pinched his hand, and nine flaming sun swords flew towards him. They instantly merged into one and turned into a golden giant sword, holding up his body. The next moment, Wan Qihong's speed suddenly doubled. , he arrived at the Shura Blood-devouring Picture in an instant.
The golden giant sword suddenly disintegrated and turned into nine flying swords floating around the blood-colored screen. The sword body ignited with blazing golden flames.
Stop, if you dare to take another half step forward, I will explode my flying sword. At worst, everyone will be scattered and no one will get the spiritual treasure. Wan Qihong's flying figure stopped and faced the black-clothed monk who was chasing after him. shouted.
The monk in black stopped more than ten feet away, looked at Wan Qihong and said, you are just a magic cultivator, but you can suppress my soul leech. You must have used a divine soul talisman or treasure.
Dugu Feng also chased after him and stopped behind the monk in black. No matter what method I used, your soul leech has been suppressed. Recall this thing immediately, otherwise I will still explode my flying sword. Hurry up. ... Wan Qi Hongfang shouted, a flaming sun sword lit up like the scorching sun, and his breath fluctuated violently.
The monk in black didn't respond. Dugu Feng's face changed color, and then he sneered, "This Shura Blood Map is a spiritual treasure. I don't believe you are willing to destroy it."
Facing a thousand-year-old demon like you, I just want to escape with my life. Whether it is a spiritual treasure or an immortal treasure, it is not as important as my own life. Wan Qihong sneered and Hao pointed out the secret without hesitation.
The golden light on the flying sword skyrocketed again, exploding violently as it swelled and shrunk, and an inch of golden sun appeared out of thin air, wrapping the bloody screen.
The bloody wind was submerged in the golden light, and reappeared after a few breaths. A corner of the screen had become scorched black, with cracks appearing.
