Domineering space queen

Chapter 894 Blood Fiend Ancestor
At this time, the green-robed demon cultivator looked distraught, and Gao Datong's immortal sword was all over his body, forcing him to retreat steadily!

The green-robed demon cultivator was furious, and a few inconspicuous juniors actually destroyed his blood demon bottle and broke his soul-eating flag!

A face-to-face meeting caused him to lose a lot of demon energy, and there is also a difficult Gao Datong, so he can't help being a little restless!

Gao Datong and the green-robed Moxiu fought evenly, and with the help of Shutong and others, the enemy lost two magical weapons, and now he has the upper hand!

I'm just worried that the blood fiend patriarch will make a move!
Fortunately, the blood fiend patriarch just watched coldly, and didn't intend to make a move!
Bai Lei turned her head and saw Yan Cheng with a pale face, she stretched out her hand with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist! Our bet is not over yet, it's time to give me the jade flute!"

Seeing the girl with a beautiful smile, Yan Cheng was puzzled, and what else did he say, if they hadn't rescued him, he would have died long ago, and it would be useless to keep the magic weapon!
It was bold, and a bright jade flute was handed over to Bai Lei!

The unique spiritual power of the top-rank magic weapon penetrated through every gap of the piccolo, and Bai Lei smiled wide-eyed watching it!

Bai Lei presented the jade flute to Shu Tong as if offering a treasure, "Look, Senior Sister, it's a good treasure!"

Yancheng said sourly, "This jade flute is a magic weapon ranked high in the Goddess Sect. The ancestor gave it to me for the time being. My current cultivation can only exert one-tenth of its power!"

Bai Lei laughed and said, "The treasure is home to the virtuous, and now it's mine. Do you want to recognize the owner with blood!"

"No! Don't!" Yan Cheng was nervous, "This is the ultimate magic weapon. Only monks can drop blood to recognize the Lord. If you don't cultivate enough, you will be drained of blood if you drop blood rashly!"

Bai Lei was taken aback, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you lie to me?"

Yancheng seemed to be insulted, and snorted, "No way!"

Bai Lei was dissatisfied, "That is useless!"

Yancheng said, "The Liuyu flute should be used in conjunction with the temperament. As long as you can play the tune, you can exert a certain power. Of course, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the power!"

Ever since she knew the method of dripping blood, no matter what good things she got, Bai Lei would try it, as if she didn't feel at ease if she didn't do it!
"Okay, wait for my Nascent Soul Late Stage to bleed to recognize the Lord!" Bai Lei took the magic weapon!
Yancheng curled his lips secretly, and wanted to reprimand her a few words, but seeing that she was young, she was already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and it was not a delusion to advance!

He could only curl his lips and said, "Recognizing the master with blood can connect the mind and the magic weapon. If you want to exert the greater power of the Liuyu flute, you must have a matching rhythm. Unfortunately, the Goddess Sect doesn't have that rhythm, and it seems to have been lost!"

"That's such a pity, is it a tasteless magic weapon?" Bai Lei regretted.

Yancheng hurriedly said, "Who said that! This magic weapon is very powerful, as long as you know a simple tune, you can activate sound waves!"

At this moment, Qin Zi said strangely, "That's great!"

The two hurriedly turned their heads and let go of their spiritual sense, only to see Gao Datong slashing the shoulder of the green-robed Moxiu with a sword, and dark red blood flowed down his green robe slowly!
The green-robed demon cultivator's face was gloomy, he took back the black flag, and put the cracked jade bottle directly on the wound on his shoulder!
Even if they were far away, everyone could see that the blood from the green-robed demon's wound was absorbed by the jade bottle, and his face gradually turned pale!

And the gap on the surface of the jade bottle slowly recovered!

"Oh my god, this is how Moxiu cultivates. Could it be that he is dying!" Yancheng is a flower in the greenhouse, when has he seen such a scene!
Shutong sneered, "It should be his way of refining the magic weapon. Since he was injured, the blood can't be wasted!"

Sure enough, when he looked again, the green-robed demon repairman's wound had healed, but his face was pale, which showed that his injury was not serious!

Gao Datong didn't dare to take advantage of the victory to pursue after a successful move, and he didn't dare to be impulsive because there was a cultivator who transformed himself into a god by his side!

Has retreated to the vicinity of the thunder bell, with a vigilant look!
Hurting a Yuan Empress demon cultivator would have been cause for joy in the past, but now there is still a cultivator who transforms the spirit. Not only is he not relaxed, but he is even more nervous!

Without saying a word, the green-robed demon cultivator handed the recovered jade bottle to Patriarch Xuesha, and swallowed a lot of pills to adjust his breath!
Look at Patriarch Xuesha again, took the jade bottle, raised his neck, as if drinking alcohol, and took a big gulp, everyone was stunned!
After the bloody patriarch finished drinking, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his white teeth seemed to be stained with blood!
Bai Lei almost threw up when she saw it, "It's so disgusting, if I would rather not practice, I would not drink this!"

After drinking the blood, the ancestor Xuesha said, "It tastes good!"

He looked at the pale-faced green-robed Moxiu with strange eyes, and suddenly grinned, "Actually, I prefer Moxiu's blood, the taste is purer!"

The green-robed demon cultivator's expression changed, and he knelt down directly, "Grace, ancestor!"

The ancestor of Xuesha laughed and said, "That's all! It's time for you to make up for it. For the sake of delicious blood, I will help you!"

When Shutong heard this, his heart trembled, and the faces of the others also changed drastically!

I saw the shawl of the blood fiend patriarch automatically, and a wave of overwhelming spiritual power swept past!

Like a strange wind on the flat ground, the chests of several people in Admiralty shook at the same time, and Yan Cheng, who had the lowest cultivation level, spit out a mouthful of blood!

Yang Ming and Qin Ziqi's faces turned pale, and they swallowed back the blood forcefully, even Bai Lei's heart was bleeding!

Only Shutong is fine, after passing the test of Tongdichi, she is already a powerful qi master!
When he felt the crisis, Shutong had already secretly performed two internal and external exercises, and the white light on his body was the most powerful armor!
Although she carried it, her companions were injured one after another, and she felt depressed!
The cultivators of Huashen are so coercive, they are afraid that they will be doomed!

This is still separated by the magic weapon thunder bell, if outside, I'm afraid the injury will be even worse!

Gao Datong outside was in the late Yuanying period and had a golden armor to protect his body, but he was still injured by the bloody ancestor and spewed blood!

The scarlet blood was sprinkled on the green grass, the blood fiend patriarch felt a little regretful, it seemed a pity that the blood was ruined!

The ancestor Xuesha was very interested, looked at the motionless thunder bell, and sneered, "It can resist it!"

He stretched out his dry and slender fingers, flicked out the invisible energy, and the thunder bell wailed!
The hearts of the few people hiding inside were shaken, and their blood was flying. The other party wanted to destroy the thunder bell!
As the owner of the magic weapon, Yang Ming felt distressed the most, but at this time he did not dare to accept the magic weapon. In order to save his life, he tried his best to delay the time!

Shutong is already changing his mind crazily, if it doesn't work, he might as well bring everyone into the portable space!

It's just that in front of the cultivator of Huashen, if his personal space is exposed, he will be in greater danger!

Several people disappeared in front of the cultivator of Huashen, as long as the other party finds a clue and destroys the space, everyone will also die!
As I was struggling, I felt that the wail of the thunder bell was getting deeper and deeper, and fine cracks faintly appeared on the surface of the golden bell!
Yang Ming's face was extremely ugly, but he was helpless, so he could only try his best to inject spiritual energy into the thunder bell, hoping to hold it!
"Don't be dumbfounded, let's do it together!" Shutong placed a hand on Yang Ming's shoulder, sending spiritual energy!
Several people rushed to attack, and several Nascent Soul monks released their spiritual energy at the same time, barely maintaining the thunder bell!

But they know that this is just delaying time, everyone's spiritual energy is exhausted, the thunder bell will still be broken, and they are also doomed!
(End of this chapter)