Sword domain master

Chapter 66 Succubus Patriarch ([-])
At this time, the succubus patriarch, who had recast his body, stared at everyone with a smirk on his face.

That gaze seemed to regard people like Nan Ruoxian as his great complement.

"It's very good, it doesn't take much effort to get here. There is Lure in heaven and you can't leave, and there is no way in hell, you just want to break in. With you little dolls here, maybe the old man can go one step further and return to the middle stage of Nirvana!"

As soon as the words fell, he had already returned to the early stage of Nirvana, and his cultivation base was still unstable, and he suddenly swooped towards the crowd!

Already a huge figure, rushing like this, it seems that endless blood is pouring down from the sky, and the strange blood-colored light instantly fills everything in sight!
Like a huge mountain pressing down on the top, rushing like this, it seems that the entire space is pressed down in the air!
In the next moment, in the eyes of everyone, the sky was gone, the sea of ​​blood was gone, and even the Succubus Patriarch was gone. There was only a touch of blood, coquettishness, and a sense of danger, which made everyone breathless.

Immediately after the dizziness suddenly appeared, the whole world seemed to be spinning. Fortunately, it only lasted for a few hundred breaths. After the dizziness passed, the blood redness in everyone's eyes faded like a tide. In the blink of an eye, everyone returned to the mansion again!
The collapsed wing rooms around, those snatched spirit weapons and immortal weapons, are emitting all kinds of light again at this moment, and even the cultivation technique is also in the air at this moment, but the previous corpses are all gone.

They seemed to have had a dream, a very brief dream.

Where is the sea of ​​blood churning!Where is the succubus ancestor!

"Illusion?" Behind Yang Zihe, a senior brother of Shenyimen asked doubtfully. He shook his head and continued: "If it is an illusion, it would be too real!"

"I was scared to death. It turned out to be a dream, just a dream!" Someone said loudly, and the tone seemed to be comforting himself.

Chongyun looked angry, and his sinister eyes were looking for the figure of the succubus patriarch.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to notice something at the same time, an aura that made them extremely frightened, an aura that made them extremely fearful, appeared!

"Hahaha!" Amid grinning laughter, a tall figure wearing a blood-colored cloak pierced through the roof of the main hall and crashed down!

A pair of thick thick eyebrows, the eyebrows are flying high, the pupils in the eyes are different from ordinary people, they are blood red, and the face seems to be fleshless. At first glance, it can't help giving people a feeling of cold nature.

Although it was different from what they saw in the blood-colored space, everyone exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time: "Old Succubus!"

Point a finger at the people in the other courtyard!
This point pointed out that there was no fluctuation of magical powers, but when Nan Ruoxian and the others in the other courtyard faced this point, the breath of death instantly filled the air!
"Sixteen swordsmanship, guard!" Nan Ruoxian scolded softly, and the sixteen sword intents all over his body immediately dispersed, protecting himself and the purple shadow in the green forest!
Master Yiming held a shield and chanted in his mouth. On the shield, the engraved chi-kissed beast actually walked around inside the shield. The shield became tens of feet in size and stood upright in front of everyone. The spirit beast inside the shield, Spit out light and shadow will envelope everyone present.

"Don't do any evil, do all good, and purify yourself, this is all Buddhism!" Behind Master Yiming, the other masters recited the mantra, and the Buddha's light rippled and sank into the Holy Spirit Shield, making the shield's spirit beast chi kiss even stronger. In order to solidify, the light and shadow enveloping everyone are even more dazzling. Presumably, some magic has been used to make it more powerful.

"Ghost slaves are active!" Yang Zihe held the broken magic wand with both hands, and shouted like this, black light clusters floated out, and the ghost slaves engraved on the surface of the broken magic wand suddenly came to life at this moment, 36 ghost slaves , all out!

These ghost slaves are the weakest, and their cultivation is comparable to the monks at the early stage of alchemy. The last ghost slave who came out has an aura that has reached the stage of the late Nascent Soul!

36 ghost slaves appeared, and they pushed out their palms together. The 72 palms turned into a giant palm with a height of one foot, and went straight to the ancestor of the succubus!

In front of Qi Aotian, a puppet appeared out of nowhere, it was the Nascent Soul puppet that had previously disappeared!Surrounded by countless talismans, facing the power of the succubus patriarch, he greeted him!

On Yin Yu's side, as soon as the Succubus Patriarch pointed out, several people from the Yinxiu Sect hurried forward to protect Yin Yu behind him, and Yin Yu was panting slightly. Although the Succubus Patriarch was terrifying, But letting him wait to die like this is absolutely impossible.

Yin Yu shouted loudly, forcing out drops of blood from his right index finger, and then flicked it, the blood spurted out, submerging into the eyebrows of 36 zombies respectively!
In an instant, the eyes of these 36 zombies were full of agility, and they flew directly in front of the succubus ancestor, surrounded them in a fan shape, and opened their mouths one by one!
Powerful auras emanated from these zombies, and black glows shot out from their mouths. These black glows intertwined with each other, like spider webs, and covered the succubus patriarch!

This black light condenses the corpse aura of these zombies for a lifetime, combined in this way, the power is extremely powerful!

However, the black awn spider web is trapped, and the real ultimate move is in the hands of the Nascent Soul Realm Zombie!
The Nascent Soul Realm Zombie had already arrived behind the Succubus Patriarch, squatting down slightly, as if he was accumulating energy, when he moved his mouth slightly, he made an indistinct voice: "Wind!"

With just one word, the surrounding air rushed in, and invisible air blades were compressed into the short knife at the waist!

"cut!"

While under the cover of the black spider web, the blade glowed like a rainbow piercing the sun, and went straight to the neck of the succubus ancestor.

At the feet of the succubus patriarch, the aura rises, and some kind of formation has been quietly set up.

"Crimson Thunderbolt"

A clear voice came, and Nan Ruoxian was surrounded by a breath, and eight beads hung in front of him.

The Soul Swallowing Orb, the treasure of Xuanjimen's Zhenzong, is also Nan Ruoxian's natal fairy weapon, which ranks in the ranks of high-grade fairy weapons!

The formation was completed, and red beams of light shot up into the sky like a cage, enclosing the succubus patriarch in the formation. In the sky, a vortex formed in a huge white cloud instantly, and a violent breath condensed out, like a sky Just like robbery!
And the finger pointed out by the succubus patriarch has already arrived!

This low-grade fairy weapon, the Holy Spirit Shield, was not damaged at all on the surface. It only touched the finger for a moment, and then it was blown away, and the finger force pierced through the golden light and attacked everyone.

Under the power of this domineering finger, among the dozens of people present, ten monks at the alchemy stage exploded their bodies and died on the spot!

Among the members of Tianshizong, Qi Aotian, under the force of this finger, felt as if he had been severely injured, he retreated a few steps in succession!

If the invisible puppet hadn't been damaged and blocked most of the attacks, this single blow would have killed him!

Qi Aotian was still like this, the other six fellow disciples all fell off their magic weapons and vomited blood, especially the one holding the long whip, this soul-cracking whip was only a little short of being able to enter the ranks of low-grade immortal weapons. With the finger of the ancestor Mo, the entire long whip was blown away, and a bloody hole was stabbed in the shoulder where the blood was dripping. His character was also tough, and he didn't even utter a cry of pain!
The five people from Wanfo Temple also vomited blood and flew far away. The most seriously injured was Master Yiming.

There are only less than ten people left in the three schools of demons, demons, ghosts, and the ancestor of the succubus, three people were killed on the spot!
With such an understatement, Nan Ruoxian's sixteen sword intents rolled back and almost collapsed. If it wasn't for the green purple shadow raising his palms and blocking the remaining power with a spiritual weapon, he would have been seriously injured at this moment!
Even though it was just Yu Wei, Lu Yin Ziying only felt the blood in his chest churning, and the blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Miss, are you alright?" The two did not forget to ask, their eyes full of worry.

Nan Ruoxian shook his head, his eyes were slightly moist.

The crimson thunder array has not yet been fully displayed, but Nan Ruoxian's eyes flashed cruelty as he endured the blood churning in his chest!

In the sky, the cyclone rotated rapidly, and there was a roaring sound coming out of it. Under Nan Ruoxian's control, in the blink of an eye, red thunderbolts rushed out of the whirlpool. Their brilliance was like the afterglow of the setting sun. crimson!

There is a saying in the world that there are nine types of thunder in this world. The specific causes are unknown, but what is known in the classics is that the more different the color of thunder and lightning, the stronger its power!

After the red lightning appeared, it didn't stagnate for a moment, and the speed of the interest rate blasted towards the head of the succubus ancestor!

With one finger, everyone in the courtyard was wounded, and several people died.

The ancestor of the succubus in Nirvana, facing this series of secret spells and supernatural attacks, while clasping his hands behind his back, instead of avoiding them, he let these spells fall on his body, as if to show the strength of his physical cultivation. powerful.

There is too much difference in realm, in the eyes of Succubus Patriarch, this kind of attack is like scratching an itch, too weak!
(End of this chapter)