The Cultivation Family: I get married when I get old

Chapter 301 Blood Fiend Slave Seal, Xu Yuming Was Captured for the Second Time

"Swish"

Almost in an instant, several golden cores of the human race surrounded by the monstrous sea of ​​blood were set in the air by the fifth-order demon consciousness in an instant, and let the blood rush to wrap them all around. After being contaminated by the breath of resentful souls in the blood, they At the center of the eyebrows, there is a blood-colored bright pattern.

Didn't kill us?

Xu Yuming was puzzled, and subconsciously glanced at the reincarnation brand hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. After he found Han Lingtong, it had not dissipated, and it naturally became his biggest trump card.

He stretched out his hand to touch the blood-colored pattern on the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly he felt the sea of ​​consciousness scalding hot, and blood qi poured into it. When he began to look painful, the blood qi had already been refined by the power of spiritual consciousness that reached the fifth level of Dzogchen in the reincarnation brand .

After sharing his 2-year seven-leaf and one-branch flower, True Monarch Five Beasts didn't hesitate to lose his soul power before it dissipated, and left Xu Yuming with a means to save his life.

so close!Without [Xuanyang Dharma Physique] to release the control, Xu Yuming thought it was over before.

At this moment, he was secretly happy, with such a means to protect the sea of ​​consciousness, he could ignore the mere imprint of the soul.

Let's pretend to be a snake with the old Zongxuan for the time being, and see what good things are in it, with the imprint of reincarnation, the old guy left behind by the Five Beasts True Monarch, will definitely be able to release the peak power of the Nascent Soul, In this world, even an incarnate phantom can resist one or two.

And Xu Yuming tried it just now, and it's not impossible to move here. The price is that he has to give up all the 2500 space particles that he managed to save.

"I'll plant the imprint of blood slaves for you. This is the secret supernatural power of my holy sect, which is specially used to deal with you unruly people." Zong Xuan was soaked in the blood at this time, and he had already stepped into the fifth-order realm steadily. He looked down at the few people from a high position, and the appearance he manifested was also the appearance of a mighty middle-aged man.

[Fellow Taoists, let’s deal with him for a while, deep in the burial pit, maybe there is some way for us to get out. 】Before Xu Yuming opened his mouth, he received a voice transmission from Master Hanshan.

"Okay, you wait to explore the road, the real Hanshan, you are just a fake pill, just go to the front."

Zongxuan had mastered the lives and deaths of several people, and immediately felt complacent, and pointed out, urging Master Hanshan to walk forward.

Master Han Shan showed bitterness, it must be because his secret sound transmission was intercepted by the ichthyosaur, and it failed to implicate the others, but made him suffer.

"Go ahead, Yulong, you sent us to death on the spot as a lamb, you just want to plan the inheritance left by the Four Elephant Sacred Sect. With your human soul and monster body, you sacrificed this blood, I'm afraid The seniors of the Four Elephants Holy Sect inside will not wait to see you."

"What nonsense."

Zongxuan activated the Blood Fiend Slave Mark, and in an instant, Master Hanshan smashed into the pile of bones from a hundred feet in the air, his chest was pierced by a bone spur, and his whole body was covered with blood, but he was not dead yet, struggling to get rid of the bone spur. The body was moved out, and not long after, the blood washed by the side helped him repair his body. After a dozen breaths, Master Hanshan looked at his wound in astonishment, showing an unbelievable expression, "How is this possible?"

"Life and death, human flesh and bones, are easy in front of the alchemist of my holy sect. Just repairing trauma can be easily done with this long river of essence and blood." Zongxuan pointed forward, "Can you lead the way now?"

Daoist Hanshan looked back at Ruyi King Kong, Sweeping Monk, Xu Yuming, Daoist Yaoshou, and Daoist Dragon Soul, and took a big leap forward. Fly thousands of miles away.

No one knows how big this burial pit is. Xuanjing Lake with a radius of a million miles, and this world with a radius of tens of millions of miles, seem to be dotted with burial pits. Which one of the Jindan real people here has not gone through it?
It's just that there are not many people who can bring good things out of it, except for Xu Yuming.

"click"

As Master Han Shan continued to fly forward, the plasma of the long river of essence and blood began to flow slowly along the pile of bones towards the depths of the burial pit, but the bones in the distance began to flow from the bones at the moment the soul fire in the eye sockets lit up. Crawl out of the pile.

"call out……"

The twenty-foot-long spear was dodged by Master Han Shan. He frowned and looked into the pile of corpses. A giant with a height of one hundred feet grabbed another dead bone and threw it at him.

The moment he dodged again this time, the soul fire in the dry bones instantly lit up, and it turned into blade-like limbs, slashing towards him frantically.

"Go away!"

The coffin board appeared behind Master Han Shan, and a finger protruded from it, directly blocked the dead bone head-on, and smashed it to pieces.

When he lowered his head to look, the huge head of the hundred-foot-dead bone had already been chopped off by Xu Yuming who followed him with a sword. By the way, he used a third-order pill bottle to contain the soul power.

"Boy, your space skills are good. Could it be "Void God Slash" by Huolong Shengzi?" Zong Xuan also found Xu Yuming who was making up the knife, and couldn't help asking.

"Senior Zong was joking. This junior just learned by analogy in the way of swordsmanship. He was lucky enough to comprehend part of the power of space. Now he can only use short-distance space teleportation and void sword energy. Others are really impossible."

"The big teleportation talisman that can move tens of thousands of miles is also made by yourself. It can only be teleported for a short distance. Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?" Zong Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. There was a scream.

He suddenly looked back, at the moment when his spiritual consciousness was negligent, the real Hanshan in front of him had been pierced by a figure carrying a paper lantern with a chain and sickle, and his soul was taken away with chains. It was also swallowed in one bite.

As for the walking corpse-like trump card of the Northern Cold Sect, it was a slender snow demon with a specific shape. It was baked by a paper lantern at this moment, and it turned into a cloud of green smoke in a blink of an eye, and floated into the ghost's nasal cavity. Let it let out a pleasant cry.

"What the hell is this? Han Shan couldn't resist a single blow." The demon-handed real person next to him couldn't help short of breath. Long wanted to kill him, but he couldn't do it with one blow.

"Lantern ghost, could it be that it was transformed by the soul power of a true disciple who fell from the Holy Sect in the early years?" Daoist Longhun also felt his scalp tingle for a while, but he had seen a lot after all, "Be careful, everyone, don't look directly at it, and also pay attention to avoiding the chains , don’t attack with spiritual sense.”

"I didn't expect that although the Holy Sect is gone, the guy who came into contact with the ghost cultivation technique in the early years still slipped through the net." The fifth-rank Zongxuan came stepping on the sea of ​​blood, staring at the opposite side condescendingly, waved his hand, and filled the sky. The sea of ​​blood was already rushing towards the opposite side.

"Shengzong..." The lantern ghost raised his head, revealing a pale face with no mouth, nose and eyes, only blood flowing, it was truly horrifying.

"boom……"

The sea of ​​blood slapped it to the ground in an instant, the lantern was swirled by blood, and fell into Zongxuan's hands, and the sickle and chains were also put away by him, "It's a pity that the two golden elixir spirit treasures are stained with It's full of ghost energy, so it's not bad to refine it into a ghost weapon."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to grab from the sea of ​​blood, and a ghost appeared in front of him in an instant. When he raised his head, who was it if it wasn't the real Han Shan?
"Han Shan, you're not dead?" The real Yaoshou was excited, but then he took two steps back and looked at Zong Xuan in horror, "You planted this blood demon slave mark on us, even if you fall, your soul will die." Can't get rid of your shackles?"

"This is a chance to give you eternal life. Look, isn't there just two more golden core ghost weapons in this cold mountain?" Zong Xuan turned his eyes and glanced at the demon hand, who was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at him. .

This kind of imperial means can be said to control him to death.

"Since you are dissatisfied, you will be the next one to lead the way. There are at most 50 miles to the Holy Ancestor's Hall. If you try your best to escape, you may have a chance to break through."

Daoist Yaoshou scolded this guy in his heart for not treating them as human beings. After all, he is also a majestic elder of the sect, with golden core combat power.

Just go to die as a pawn?

He gritted his teeth, and with the power of a demon soul intertwined all over his body, he raised his aura to above the fourth level, and flew thousands of miles away in an instant. When the sea of ​​blood gushed out five hundred miles, Xu Yuming felt that his aura had already Five thousand miles away, I have to say that this demon hand is really risking his life.

"Bold evildoer, dare to break into the territory of my holy sect!"

A ray of sword light enveloped the sky, cutting through the sky in an instant. Xu Yuming only heard a scream. The real demon hand in the distance had been cut in half by the sword light. After landing, the wriggling body was quickly closing together, but that one The sword marks were cracked, but they were still bleeding out and could not be completely healed.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, you are the third step of the Great Sword Cultivator, please give me a helping hand, devour this sword intent, and save me once." The real Yaoshou held back the pain, and begged with a trembling voice.

Xu Yuming squatted down to check, and saw under a dead tree thousands of miles away, at some point, there was a rickety bone skeleton. At this time, he was holding a long blue sword in his hand, and counted the weapons on it. Patterns, at least 510 two, that is the top-grade Lingbao.

Moreover, the hurricane sword intent intertwined on his body is like a storm that may come at any time, and it can fall on everyone's heads in one breath.

Xu Yuming took out the red sand loose soul gourd with his hands, and used the fourth-level demon-slaying wind to quickly suck away the sword intent attached to the wound, and the sword intent was also rapidly refining in his body.

Although Zong Xuan who was not far away saw it, he didn't stop him. After all, in his opinion, Xu Yuming was still under his control, and it would be great to make his chess pieces stronger.

"Ruyi King Kong, it's your turn, the next one is the sweeping monk."

Zongxuan looked at the real demon hand who looked like a puddle of mud on the ground, and pointed out the next person to lead the way.

The corner of Xu Yuming's mouth twitched slightly. He had only traveled less than 50 miles before he encountered two giant monsters who could kill Jindan. There were still [-] miles ahead. These Jindans might all give up!
(End of this chapter)