Chapter 455 Blood Escape

There was such a great movement outside that the cultivators who borrowed the power of meteorites in the two areas of Yibing did not have kung fu to refine spiritual weapons. When the white-faced Confucian scholar broke the formation on a large scale, they were already called out by the disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect and guarded the formation together.

Not only Cao Xiaoyu, Yu Jing, Hao Jian, Hu Yu, Luo Zi and other Nether Ghost Sect participated in the defensive formation, but the remaining qi training period cultivators also participated. These lieutenant cultivators were not wishful thinking, but were promised by half-coercion and half-tempered!

Now that the formation has been broken, Wu Tao from the Dan-Jinging Stage has rushed towards him again. The wandering cultivators dared to form a group to resist. They immediately disperse like frightened fish.

The casual cultivator took the lead and all the cultivators of the Nether Ghost Sect wanted to run away, but when they thought of another cultivator in the sect's elixir stage next to them, they hesitated. It was a serious crime to escape in the battle. Even if they were not executed by the sect, they would have to abolish their cultivation and defeat the ordinary people, and they would be like a useless person!

The monks of the Nether Ghost Sect looked towards the old man surnamed Yu, wanting to see if their Master Yu had any uninspired formations that could block the enemy outside. However, these disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect swept around and found that their Master Yu was missing.

At this moment, the white-faced Confucian scholar raised his eyebrows and gently patted him at a certain open space from afar. A large palm that was dozens of feet tall grabbed from the air, and a terrifying pressure directly imprisoned the area!

The air in the small area of ​​seven or eight feet seemed to solidify, and even the snowflakes that were originally flying around were still in the air and did not move.

"Hmph, do you want to run?" The white-faced Confucian scholar combined his five fingers, his big hand clenched, and a sound of sound bursts came from the surrounding space.

But at this moment, hundreds of extremely sharp sword energy suddenly burst out, accompanied by a strong ghost energy, which directly emerged from the clenched fist. In just one breath, the giant hand pierced into bits of inspiration and dissipated.

Then a large ball of black ghost energy emerged from under the giant hand, and black fog surged inside, and from time to time, a series of terrifying ghost screams came, as if there were thousands of evil ghosts hidden inside.

The ghost energy merged into the middle of the air and turned into an evil ghost with five heads, with green face and fangs, half of the body was white skeleton, and the other half was rotten flesh with pus and blood. It looked extremely cunning.

The five evil ghosts were also very terrifying. One was an old man with wrinkles on his face. He looked normal on the outside, but when he opened his mouth, he showed more than a dozen rows of black fangs, like some special worm. Another was a ten-year-old child, but the two eye sockets were empty, without eyeballs, only two rows of black blood kept gushing out. The other was a young girl with fair skin and beautiful appearance. It was very pleasing to the eye from the front, but from the back, you would find that there was an exact same face behind her, as if she was a two-faced person. The remaining two were also very cunning. A mortal man looked at her for a moment and would be scared to be mentally ill for two or three days!

The five-headed evil ghosts had ten hands, all of whom were firmly grasping the hilt of a black long sword.

Judging from the appearance of this black sword, what is the natal magic weapon that the old man surnamed Yu released to deal with Wu Tao before!

"Ao!" The five evil ghosts roared to the sky, crossed their swords in front of them, stepped on their legs suddenly towards the ground, and their whole body flew up and snatched at the white-faced Confucian scholar.

"Hmph, overestimate one's own ability, seek death!" The white-faced Confucian scholar looked at the five evil ghosts who were approaching quickly, sneered, and casually threw the red little seal in his hand towards the five evil ghosts!

The red little seal rose into the air, rising directly to more than ten feet, and with a large sea of ​​red fire, it hit the five evil ghosts head-on.

"Roar!" The five evil ghosts waved their long swords in their hands, wrapped in a strong ghost aura, and slashed hard at the low end of the red seal.

The red flame seemed to be the natural nemesis of ghost energy. As soon as the ghost energy came into contact with it, it was directly burned to disappear. However, the ghost energy seemed to be endless. As much as it was burned, it would surge out of the black long sword to fill the gap in ghost energy around it.

Although the red flame is powerful, it seems that it will not be able to do anything to the five evil ghosts below for a while.

When the white-faced Confucian scholar saw that the red seal could not be smashed into meat paste directly, he was a little dissatisfied and snorted coldly, "The trick of carving insects!", then raised his hand and slapped the red seal!

At this time, the red seal suddenly expanded several times, and the sinking momentum suddenly increased. A huge force like a huge force spread to the ten arms of the five evil ghosts through the black sword.

"Papa, crack." A sound like fried beans sounded, and the ten arms of the five evil ghosts were actually broken by the huge force transmitted from the seal at the same time, and the bones were pricked out of the rotten flesh!

At this time, the red flames on the red seal became strong, instantly sweeping the surrounding ghost energy. Before the ghost energy was gushing out of the black sword, they directly wrapped the black sword, and the main body of the seal also smashed down!

The five evil ghosts were instantly smashed from the sky to the ground by a large seal, forming a large pit dozens of feet wide!

After two breaths, the white-faced Confucian scholar made a random move, and the red seal rose into the air, flew around, and turned into a red seal and fell into his hands.

There were only five ghosts with broken breath in the pit, and more than ten pieces of the black long sword fragments. These five ghosts were the early stage ghosts of the five-headed elixir released by the old man surnamed Yu before!

"Hey, the gecko's tail is broken! There are some skills, which seem to be the special taboo technique of merging ghosts!" The white-faced Confucian scholar looked at the fifth-level ghost king who was dead and could not die anymore, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face, but he closed his eyes and sensed the surroundings, and a hint of sneer appeared on his face: "Where can you escape again!"

The white-faced Confucian scholar looked in the direction of the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, and slapped out with a palm from afar. Another giant palm of more than ten feet condensed in the air and grabbed it towards the other side.

The giant palm approached and was about to slap on the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Nether Ghost Sect, but the figure of the old man surnamed Yu suddenly appeared, and a blood-colored talisman floating on his chest.

The old man surnamed Yu raised his right hand, turned into a hand knife, slashed his left shoulder, and cut off his left shoulder in a row. Then he waved his hand and cut off his two thighs.

"Ghost Sacrifice!" The old man surnamed Yu stared at his bloody eyes and roared. At the same time, he pinched his left arm and two thighs floating in front of him with his only remaining hand, and immediately pinched it and turned into a large ball of blood mist. A faint face appeared in the blood mist!

The white-faced Confucian scholar's huge palm fell and directly caught the blood mist.

I don’t know what the blood mist is, there is no ghost energy in it, but the yin energy reveals a wave of evil intentions. It was slapped by the giant palm and exploded directly, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it was like a maggot in the tarsal bone, all absorbed on the giant palm and began to spread!

"Peng!" But in just a short moment, the giant white palm turned into blood red. After moving forward half a foot, it exploded on its own without hurting any disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect!

As soon as the blood-colored mist was delayed, the blood-colored talisman on the chest of the old man named Yu had condensed into shape, and a strong smell of blood was emitted from it.

The old man surnamed Yu grabbed Yu Jing on the side with his only remaining arm and roared from his throat: "Blood escapes in the line!"

The blood-colored light shone brightly, and the old man surnamed Yu and Yu Jing disappeared from the spot. Only other monks of the Netherworld Ghost Sect who were as stupid as a wooden chicken were left, including Cao Xiaoyu, Luo Zi, Hu Yu and Hao Jian, the disciples of the old man surnamed Yu.

"Run!" The disciple of the Nether Ghost Sect scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions!

The old man surnamed Yu took the lead in running away. The remaining disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect can take care of the punishments of the sects. They already knew that there was no hidden formation method in the Land of the Death Spirit, and there was no chance to escape!

The white-faced scholar glanced at the monks of the Netherworld Ghost Sect who were running around. He turned his head without even raising his eyelids. It seemed that these disciples were too weak to arouse his interest at all!

The white-faced Confucian scholar's terrifying mental power spread and suddenly stretched out around him. Within a few breaths, he covered a radius of 200 miles. When he re-detected the old man surnamed Yu and Yu Jing dozens of miles away, he suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, it's actually a simplified version of the blood escape technique. It's interesting to fly away thirty or forty miles away in an instant!"

The white-faced Confucian scholar pinched the magic trick and wanted to start chasing, but he thought of something. He put his sleeves and put his magic tricks on him, and ordered Wu Tao, who was suspended in the air not far away, and his energy was almost gone. His whole body's cultivation was less than 20% of his heyday. You go and chase him. I will hurry up and start dealing with the following matters. He fled to the east, and your mental power should be able to barely chase him!"

"Yes, I will follow the decree of the Great Elder!" Wu Tao bowed respectfully, glanced at the disciples of the Nether Ghost Sect who were escaping everywhere, and turned his head and chased towards the east.

The white-faced Confucian scholar raised his eyes and looked into the Rikong Valley. He easily saw two of the huge meteorites, and couldn't help but smile on his face, but he became a little confused. Something was wrong with this meteorite. According to what he learned, shouldn't this meteorite emit a blue light like flowing water? Why is it not amazing now, but it looks like an ordinary meteorite!

"There is something wrong with this meteorite. It is different from the one recorded in this sect. Could it be that something happened?" The white-faced Confucian scholar looked at the two meteorites in the valley of the crack, and his face became even more confusing!

"Forget it, use that transformed special ancient teleportation array to take out the meteorite!" The white-faced Confucian scholar said to himself, and wanted to wave his sleeves to fly towards the three areas A, B and C. But at this moment, a red spider web flashed by and appeared out of thin air on the head of the white-faced Confucian scholar, covering it!

"Who is looking for death!" The white-faced Confucian scholar had a profound cultivation level. Although the spider web appeared suddenly, he also reacted instantly. He opened his mouth and a black inkstone-like object spurted out from his mouth, facing the spider web!

The inkstone and the spider web collided together, and a "sharp" sound suddenly made a toothache.

The light of inspiration flashed suddenly, and the blood-colored spider web suddenly dissipated. The white-faced Confucian scholar took two steps back to stabilize his body. He waved his hand gently and took the black inkstone back into his hand. With a glance, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. There were obvious marks on his black inkstone, which were intertwined into a net, which was just strangled by the spider web!

The white-faced Confucian scholar suddenly explored the surroundings and detected inch by inch. When he detected the eaves of an ice and snow hall, his brows suddenly stood up, and his huge mental power pressed over without hesitation, and shouted: "Dare to sneak attack on me, get out!"

The white-faced Confucian scholar's mental power was too huge. When they were gathered together, they seemed to have become substantial. The hundred-year-old black ice on the eaves shattered inch by inch, and two black spiders were forced out of the concealment!

"Sixth-level monster? How could it be? It has not transformed yet!" A white-faced Confucian scholar showed a look of surprise on his face. How could two mere sixth-level monsters hurt his natal magic weapon?

The white-faced scholar looked at the two black spiders carefully, and the unexpected look on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of joy: "It turned out to be the ancient alien poisonous insect, black-sized poisonous spider, or one female and one male!"

"Hmph, so what if it is a black silk poisonous spider, it's not yours!" A giggle came from the back of a black silk poisonous spider, and a small blood jade spider crawled onto the back of the black silk poisonous spider!

"I can actually speak, is it a transformed monster? No, it is a seventh-level monster, and it has not transformed!" The white-faced Confucian scholar saw the blood jade spider crawling out from the back of the black silk poisonous spider, and his eyebrows frowned.

"Superficial, in your eyes, are all monsters transformed at the level of the Nascent Soul?" The Blood Jade Spider raised his front paws and replied with a smile, his voice sounding very nice.

"Ordinary monsters can transform at the level of the Nascent Soul. Unless they are ancient beasts of great origin, they will transform very slowly. However, such monsters are hard to come by, and they may not be able to find many of them in the sky!" The white-faced Confucian scholar looked up and down at the Blood Jade Spider, but did not rush to do it, but started talking to it.

"You used to attack me? You just a seventh-level monster, and you attacked me step by step. You are really brave enough!" The white-faced Confucian scholar continued to ask before he could speak.

"How high are your cultivation? You are just two small classes at low level. Although my body is not very good, I am still a little sure of taking you down!" The Blood Jade Spider continued to smile, with a playful tone in his tone.

"What a courage, two small realms. If my cultivation level turns into a monster level, it should be considered the peak of the ninth level. You dare to attack me at the seventh level. It is really a commendable courage, but it makes me very interested and want to know what your reliance is!" The white-faced Confucian scholar flipped his hand and took out the red little seal!

"Don't worry, even if you lose, I will not kill you. You are a monster who is smart like this, and it is the most suitable to treat it as a spiritual pet!" You have to find the latest chapters by yourself when reading books? You are out, follow the beautiful editor on WeChat to help you find books! You really want to read books and flirt with girls!
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