White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 70 Blood Sacrifice Spirit Formation Opening, Survival of Life and Death
King Qinglang didn't expect Qiao Chen'an to be so calm and calm in the face of the crazy offensive of many ghosts, and his heart was even more murderous. Generally speaking, this kind of person is a natural fighter with a bright future. If he is allowed to escape, Will be the enemy in the future!
If Qiao Chenan knew what was going on in his mind, he would definitely laugh three times. It's just a little green wolf, so why should he care about it?The other party thinks too much of himself.

Dozens of golden lights and sword shadows approached the Blue Wolf King. In order to protect himself, the latter had no choice but to take back his wolf-sheep stick. When he returned to defend himself, there was a burst of tinkling sound of gold and iron clashing, and there seemed to be little sparks in the void. bloom.

Qiao Chen'an suddenly revealed a wicked smile, King Qinglang felt a chill in his heart when he saw this, he only felt a sense of death shrouded in his heart, before he had time to think about it, he saw another flying sword with dazzling golden light towards him When he rushed over, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and shouted: "How is that possible! You can actually control two magic weapons!"

For ordinary monks, due to their low level of cultivation and insufficient spiritual power in their bodies, they can usually only use one magical weapon to fight against the enemy. Often, under double-use, the power of each magic weapon will drop a lot, just like "drawing a square with your left hand, and drawing a circle with your right hand", it is difficult to manipulate freely, and it will be extremely sluggish when controlling it, and it is difficult to look at each other from the beginning to the end.

A flash of blood flashed by, and the Blue Wolf King managed to avoid the vital point at the very moment, but a wound nearly a foot long appeared on his shoulder, and blood kept spilling out. His eyes stood upright, and he said angrily: Too many people!"

Blue-gray light suddenly overflowed from his body, his mouth stretched forward, and blue hair began to sprout from his body. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the roof and turned into a huge blue wolf about four meters long and two meters high. Prototype.

The cloudy air in the sky boiled and condensed into a large thick cloud layer, like a thick fog, dim and dark, blocking all the moonlight above.

The Green Wolf King stared coldly at Qiao Chen'an below with his green eyes, raised his head to the sky and let out a long and furious wolf howl, and a gust of demonic wind hit him on the head with his fore paw, which was as big as a millstone!
Qiao Chen'an's expression became a little more dignified, he turned around and hugged Yaoqin, who had been hiding behind him, in his arms. With a thought, his figure rose up with the wind, broke through the roof, and came to the courtyard. With a bang, the wolf's claws fell , the ground trembled slightly, the whole room collapsed, tiles flew across, killing an unknown number of ghosts.

Yaoqin was hugged in his arms, and after she reacted, her face was already blushing, a little red glow rose from her white face, and gradually spread, feeling the masculine and fiery masculine aura on Qiao Chenan's body, her breath was full of His smell, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.

Looking up, Qiao Chen'an's face was indifferent, with black hair fluttering in the night wind, a pair of eyes full of strange light, and two golden rays of light following her side, like a fairy in the lower realm. Is this the man she knew in her heart? ?

Everything tonight seemed like a nightmare, maybe he was the only place in this not-so-good dream that made her feel at ease!

The Blue Wolf King couldn't take a single blow, and howled furiously. He raised his claws and aimed at Qiao Chen'an again, about to smash him down. Yin Gui thought of Qiao Chen'an's power, and looked at the huge green wolf, and felt like retreating, and immediately fled out of the courtyard.

When he was about to leave the hospital, there was a muffled bang suddenly, as if he had hit something and was stopped, he couldn't help wondering: "What's going on here?"

Gradually, other ghosts wanted to leave, but also found it difficult to leave the courtyard, and they all showed doubts. At this time, the entire courtyard suddenly shook violently, and blood-colored lines appeared around them, and the ground standing under their feet suddenly collapsed, revealing their beautiful eyes. A large altar of blood is coming!

The blood boiled and rushed straight to the sky, clearing away the dark clouds covering the sky, and a blood moon was reflected in the pool.

Under the carelessness of all the ghosts, they all fell into the pool of blood, and King Qinglang was no exception, roaring again and again, only Qiao Chenan and Yaoqin survived.

The figure of the city god Meng Dewei, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared from the darkness, followed by three ghost messengers, he grinned, showing a ferocious smile, and said coldly: "What a magnificent sight!"

The pool of blood submerged to King Qinglang's lower abdomen, his evil spirit surged, stained with blood all over his body, he looked like an evil spirit, he looked up at the city god, and said angrily: "Little Dewei, this is your fault!? "

Meng Deweisen said coldly: "Haha, yes, it is the magic circle I set up."

As soon as the voice changed, Zhang Kuang laughed and said: "I don't know how much effort I have spent on setting up this blood sacrifice spirit array. In order to lure you into the bait, I have invited you here from time to time for several years. Hey, it's ridiculous that you don't know when you are about to die. !"

"How dare you plot against me!?"

The Blue Wolf King roared angrily, leaped forward, and wanted to pounce on Meng Dewei, but saw a sly smile on the latter's face, and sighed faintly: "There is no need to struggle, do you think I will let you resist?"

The figure of King Qinglang who had thrown himself into the air suddenly froze, and a look of pain appeared on the huge wolf's face. He actually fell from the air and fell into the pool of blood with a plop. What kind of tricks!?"

A cold light flashed in Meng Dewei's eyes, and he said: "Do you think my wine is so delicious? I have already poisoned the wine to seal all the power in my body, and it's time to attack! Haha!"

King Qinglang wanted to struggle against the bleeding pool, but found that he couldn't exert any strength from his whole body. Not only that, bursts of black light shot up from his body, and he re-formed into a human form, but there was an obvious blackness on his face.

In the pool of blood, there are white bones, countless ghosts are struggling, and countless palms are stretched out, as if they want to grab something, but they gradually sink into the depths of the pool, and bursts of yin energy begin to break out from their bodies.

Yaoqin just glanced down, her face turned pale, the hellish scene of Senluo was in her eyes, and she almost vomited, but at this moment, she felt her eyes darkened, and a big hand was covering her face, and she suddenly felt a certainty in her heart. , instantly calmed down.

Even though the situation is dangerous, and the ghosts are terrifying, but with him by his side, even if he dies, he can face it calmly.A weird thought suddenly popped up in Yaoqin's mind. She couldn't find a man worth entrusting her life to, but she had someone to accompany her when she died. God was kind to her. Is this fulfilling her wish in a disguised form? ?

With a sneer on his lips, Meng Dewei no longer paid attention to the scene in the blood pool, looked up at Qiao Chen'an who was not far away, and said teasingly, "Do you want me to invite you down, or do you go down by yourself?"

But seeing the other party's expression was as calm as ever, he suddenly felt something bad in his heart, but after a while, he shook his head again. Qiao Chen'an had already drank the poisoned wine. There is no doubt that he will die, no matter how many means he can use, he will never be able to survive.

The more ghosts refined in this blood sacrifice spirit array, the more effective the refined blood Bodhi will be. Qiao Chen'an was not in his plan originally, but that night he happened to see him fighting with Bao Youshun, knowing his cultivation In order to be tyrannical, he wanted to trick him into the formation, and he succeeded tonight.

Meng Dewei let out a long laugh and said, "How can my things be so easy to take?"

Seeing Qiao Chen'an's still indifferent appearance, anger suddenly arose in his heart, and he shouted: "When death is imminent, you are still pretending!"

With a wave of his hand, the green-faced ghost messenger who had invited Qiao Chenan by car twice swooped down, grabbed Qiao Chenan head-on with his ferocious ghost claws, and said with a sinister smile: "Qiao Jun, I advise you not to struggle, let me let you go!" I'll see you on your way!"

The next moment, it was cut in half by the golden sword light, and the blood rained!
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