Fantasy Realization System

Chapter 192: Blood ghost

"It's stupid!"

Lou Qingyuan said coldly, the lightning from the sky suddenly blasted down, and the silver armor burst into brilliance, blocking the power of destruction.

Lou Qingyuan had long seen that Shanquan was rebellious, and he must have a rebellious heart in the future. Shanquan thought that by stripping off his soul-controlling mark, he would get rid of his control, and he was too naive to walk far and high. He just adopted a strategy, through the auction on the island, and auctioned the fake teleportation symbol with Shan Quan, which aroused Shan Quan's heart of rebellion.

In Lou Qingyuan's eyes, Shan Quancai's every move is like a clown jumping off a beam, which is ridiculous. If he hadn't prepared properly, how could he dare to attract thunder in advance? Such stupid people will not be wronged if they die.

"Zhou Ming, if the power of the magical power is thundered today, the strength of this seat is not one in ten, can you dare to fight?"

Lou Qingyuan's face is full of playfulness, watching Zhou Ming, like a beam jumping clown. Although he didn't know Zhou Ming's trump card and dared to come to Shadow Island alone, he was very sure that this person had no strength to fight him. What he was worried about was that Zhou Ming invited a helper. He verbally said that there is no one in ten strengths, but the real purpose is to confuse and test Zhou Ming. If he didn't have the hard way to fight Thunder Tribulation, how could he dare to overcome Tribulation in front of so many people?

The old monsters at Lingyin Gate had been upset for a long time, and I don't know if they would suddenly come out and stir their hands this time. The addition of a few devotionals in the later stage of foundation building will still cause some trouble for him. He didn't want to use the last hole card today.

Zhou Ming's eyes reflected Lou Qingyuan's stalwart figure bathed in thunder, and said lightly: "You don't have to frame me, I can tell you, this time I'm coming alone, and Lingyin Gate has nothing to do with me. "

Lou Qingyuan kept staring at Zhou Ming's eyes, as if thinking about the truth or not of what he said.

Zhou Ming basically understands that Lou Qingyuan is now full of confidence, and he is not afraid of any extra means. Maybe the only thing that makes him a little jealous is that the several Lingyinmen's late foundation building spiritual practice. But looking at what he looked like just now, it was only a little jealous. In his heart, he probably had a perfect plan long ago.

"Golden Lotus Palm!"

Zhou Ming didn't want to go back and forth with Lou Qingyuan, wasting time, just slap Zhao Zhixuan. The remaining troubles must be resolved first, otherwise when he really fights Lou Qingyuan, there will be many unnecessary variables.

"Dare to move your subordinates!"

Lou Qingyuan fisted the scattered thunders, reached out his hand in the void, condensed the big hands of the heaven and earth Lingyuan, and grabbed Zhou Ming.

The coercion of the boundless world struck, and Zhou Ming's golden lotus palm was defeated before it hit Zhao Zhixuan. He stepped on the sky, his silhouette flashed out, and he flew out of the range grabbed by the big hand of Lingyuan.

"Humph."

With a soft snort, a thunder snake slammed down from the gloomy thundercloud. After Lou Qingyuan grabbed the space, he immediately scattered Lingyuan's big hand, grabbed a simple golden bell, and hung it on his head.

"Boom!"

There was a heavy crash in the void, and Lou Qingyuan’s golden bell did not know what it was. The thunder snake struck it, and a bell jar full of golden scriptures enveloped Lou Qingyuan. And below, they are all absorbed by this golden bell.

Zhao Zhixuan rushed down in a panic, when a voice suddenly rang in his mind, "Use Tu Luo's body to condense blood ghosts!"

He was shocked, and looked back at Lou Qingyuan, who was hanging in the night sky and calmly fighting against Thunder Tribulation. Transmit into secret! This is a method that can only be used in the Divine Passage Realm. Could it be that he...

"Go! I need to do my best to overcome the catastrophe! I can no longer help you, life and death are up to you!"

Lou Qingyuan’s loud bell-like voice once again rang in his mind. Zhao Zhixuan’s eyelids twitched, and a turbulent murderous intent rose from behind. He turned around in horror, only to see a fist mark rubbing his body. Yingxu Island was blasted away, and countless disciples directly exploded into masses of sticky flesh and blood, which were swept into the sea by the raging waves, and merged with the sea.

A faint light flashed, Zhao Zhixuan never even saw the shadow behind him, he felt a chill in his back and a tingling pain came from him. He hurriedly pulled out the foreign object behind him, and fixed his eyes to see a dark cross dart.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Zhixuan soon felt the poison on the cross dart scurrying along his blood like a poisonous snake. He hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, and opened his mouth to spray a blood arrow at the shadow behind him.

In his body is a rare blood spirit root, able to freely manipulate his blood, and even turn his blood into a weapon. After Lou Qingyuan passed him a demon blood burning element skill, he had reached unparalleled proficiency in manipulating his own blood.

The blood arrow was pure black. This was the poison on the cross dart. Tu Luo didn't know where he got this kind of poison that could not be resisted by spiritual cultivation. If he hadn't wrapped the poison in time and shot it out of his body, he would probably have died. This vicious old woman really deserves death.

Zhou Ming leaned back, avoiding the blood arrow. He looked at Zhao Zhixuan, who had already landed on Yingxu Island, and hit again with a punch.

At this time, Zhao Zhixuan, who fell below, sacrificed the Dark Ghost Orb and summoned the broken blood ghost shadow.

The blood-red skull uttered a roar, raised the only remaining arm, and punched it upward!

"boom!"

The waves were tumbling around, and the ten-meter-high white waves covered Zhao Zhixuan's figure.

Zhou Ming was in the air, pushing a palm horizontally, and Zhang Jin directly blasted the waves away, only to see Zhao Zhixuan holding the corpse of an old woman at this time, laughing.

"No ghost, blood ghost now!"

Zhao Zhixuan said something in his mouth, and blasted Tu Luo's corpse with a palm, and countless black substances were separated, and blood was wrapped around the surface of the ghost orb. The blood-red skull seemed to sense something, and he turned around and fell into the ghost orb. Inside.

Zhou Ming slapped his palm down, but was blocked by a layer of invisible ripples, his eyebrows condensed slightly, his legs flicked, the meteor legs bowed left and right, and the shadows of the legs exploded downward, trying to interrupt Zhao Zhixuan's movements.

It's a pity that the shadow of the legs encountered the invisible ripple and was still blocked.

Zhao Zhixuan threw the ghost bead upward, and thousands of **** colors condensed. The blood-red bead was wrapped in a mass of blood and flew into the night sky in an instant. I saw a blood-colored skull comparable to a mountain, wearing a blood-shaded armor and holding a blood-colored long knife, suddenly appeared in the night sky.

"Blood ghost, listen to my order and kill this person!"

Zhao Zhixuan's excited voice came, but the next moment, unimaginable things happened.

Unexpectedly, this blood ghost did not move while holding a big knife, but looked at Zhao Zhixuan below, and said: "My lord has never been alone."

"What...what?!"

Zhao Zhixuan looked at the two deep eye sockets of the blood ghost, his heart trembled, could it be... He looked at the indifferent figure in the sky, suddenly understood something, and suddenly laughed miserably, "Hahaha! Lou Qingyuan, you really played a good chess move, all of us have become your puppets! "

Lou Qing's original admiralty bodyguard, all the terrifying thunder and lightning were blocked out. He looked at the figure standing in the air and made a majestic voice: "This person, kill!"

Hearing this, two reds suddenly appeared in the dark eye sockets of the blood ghost, and he replied solemnly: "Yes!"

I saw a wide and long knife lifted up and slammed down at Zhou Ming!

Seeing the scarlet blade falling on his head, Zhou Ming had a strong warning of danger in his heart. He condensed a pair of Yuan Qi's big hands and took the big knife.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power ripples spread everywhere, and the surrounding sea seemed to be boiling, with layers of waves.

Yuan Qi's big hands were broken, Zhou Ming's hands were sealed, and a golden lotus was condensed under the blade, and bright red cracks appeared on his body.

The injury on his body disappeared instantly, but his white robe was still slightly moist and bloody. Zhou Ming knew very well that the power of this blood ghost surpassed him too much, even if he now possesses the Rank Nine Immortal Body, he might not last long.

The golden lotus seal turned into a little golden light and dissipated, Zhou Ming finally bought himself a breath of time, he immediately stepped on the direction of the heavenly secret, and escaped from the blade.

Seeing that Zhou Ming had circled to his side, the blood ghost turned his long sword, and with a heavy **** murderous intent, he crossed over.

Zhou Ming didn't want to be slashed by this big knife again. He used Tiangang to the extreme. The moment the long knife struck him, he landed in Tiangu's position and stepped on the back of the blood-red knife.

"Divine lotus cutting array!"

One-handed to attract to the four directions, the huge circular formation exuded magnificent golden glow, spreading in the dark night sky, Zhou Ming stepped on a phantom shadow backward, appeared in the direction of the sky damage, and waved his palm downward.

"Om~"

The metal hummed through the entire void, and countless golden sharp blades fell from the sky like golden raindrops!

However, what Zhou Ming did not expect was that the golden sharp blade fell on the blood ghost, without even a slight ripple, passing through it directly!

This blood ghost is not actually a physical thing!

Zhou Ming's thoughts flew, and the golden sharp blade could not cause damage to it, but the two knives it had just now were real. He thought of Guo Zhi's Vulcan body. Any physical attack could not hurt him. He had become a cultivator who could use the ice method, and he was defeated by Guo Zhi's attributes before killing him. But now this blood ghost, how does he harm it?

The night sky crossed a blood-red trail, and the golden pattern above was chopped off by the blood ghost.

Zhou Ming glanced at Zhao Zhixuan who was losing consciousness on Yingxu Island, raised his fingers, and rolled down.

Zhao Zhixuan recalled the scene when he got the ghost orb. At that time, Lou Qingyuan was very cautious and said to him that the bead must drip blood to recognize the master, and so on. Now, any drip of blood to recognize the master is a lie. This ghost bead never belonged to him, he spent all his hardships condensing this ghost bead, and in the end he made a dowry for Lou Qingyuan.

A golden light appeared under Zhao Zhixuan's feet. He stood there and did not make any dodge. The golden blade flew up, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Lou Qingyuan, you must die!"

Jin Mang retreated, everything disappeared.

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