After two or three breaths, in the gray enchantment, the golden light gradually dissipated, leaving only a cloud of gray smoke in the middle.
"Unexpectedly, my blood ancestor looked away this time, you, the kid from Taiqingmen, is the most troublesome one among this group of people!" An old voice came from the smoke, and it didn't sound like it had been affected at all. Two golden thunder symbols were injured.
Then the smoke broke, and his figure resurfaced.
"Blood Progenitor?"
Liu Ming narrowed his eyes when he heard the words.
For some reason, when he heard this name, he suddenly appeared in his mind as the first Evil Cultivating Blood Emperor in the Outer Sect's Life and Death List.
The head of the monk surnamed Sun is still covered by a cloud of blood, and his face is not clear at all, but the clothes on his body are already broken. A big hand is holding the stretched bitter wheel sword, no matter how hard he struggles, he can’t get rid of it. go out.
"Tsk, do you think you can trap the old man just by relying on a barrier?" "Monk surnamed Sun" looked at the gray barriers around him, startled at first, but then chuckled.
The next moment, he vomited a few obscure spells in his mouth, and when his figure shook, a bloody mist gushed out of his body.
However, Liu Ming didn't look at the "moncler surnamed Sun", he said something in his mouth, waving his hands in front of him, and hitting a magic trick.
The four gray beads surrounding the "Frankie Sun" suddenly shone brightly, and the entire gray enchantment trembled.
The face of "Monk Surnamed Sun" changed, and two huge bloody hands suddenly appeared in the blood mist on his head. They pushed on both sides, forcibly pushing the gray enchantment away for a certain distance, trying to squeeze out of it.
When Liu Ming witnessed this scene, a sneer appeared on his face, suddenly his hands changed, and he uttered the word "explosive".
But seeing the four gray beads, suddenly spinning around in the same place, under the radiance, they quickly turned into four dazzling huge light balls, the monk surnamed Sun only had time to show the color of horror, and the next moment he was violent. Overwhelmed by the light.
There was a loud bang!
With this sound, the gray light flooded in the array shuddered, and then burst out.
The raging blast wind swept in all directions, and the blood-colored light curtain around also trembled, almost to collapse.
However, Liu Ming had already been full of black energy, and his figure flew backwards.
He learned from the true spirit scripture that these four true spirit orbs had already set up this kind of self-detonation method when they were refining. Can put all the leftovers on the people in the formation.
Judging from the actual situation now, its power is surprisingly greater than the two Golden Thunder Talisman just now.
At this moment, among the flames and smoke that soared into the sky, a blood beam shot out from it, flew away towards the distance, at a speed as fast as an electric light and flint.
But what kind of eyesight Liu Ming has. When his eyes flashed, he found that there was a bloody ghost-like thing in the bloody light, but it also looked a little incomplete.
"Want to go!" Liu Ming's mouth curled slightly, and his figure flickered. The next moment, he stopped before the blood light, his body was full of black light, and a big black hand swiftly grabbed the bloody ghost.
However, a vague face suddenly appeared in the bloody ghost, and said viciously:
"Boy, this is what the old man is waiting for. Since you have ruined my physical body, then give me your body!"
After the words fell, the bloody ghost "swish", and directly ignoring the hole through the big black hands, flashed in front of Liu Ming, and at the same time a terrifying pressure suddenly came.
Liu Ming only felt a "buzz" in the sea of divine consciousness, and his figure could not help but pause, but the next moment, his eyes immediately regained clarity, but at this time, the fuzzy human face had reached a place close at hand.
His face changed, and he took a deep breath. The small group of five-colored thunderballs trapped in the Linghai Pill in his body just trembled, and the five-colored thunder mark suddenly appeared on the chest covered by his clothes. Another mouth made a roar. The sound, a ray of five-color electric light flashed out, smashed firmly on the face.
"This is the Nine Heavens Thunder, how can it be..."
Amidst a sharp roar, the grimace was immediately enveloped by dense five-color electric wires.
The sound of "cracking" is loud!
The human face instantly fell apart in the thunder light, turned into a puff of blue smoke in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.
At the moment when the god of thunder was sacrificed, Liu Ming's figure suddenly retreated several feet, looking at the scene ahead, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
The power of the Nine Heavens God Thunder, no matter how many times he watched it, made him feel shocking.
At the moment when the blood shadow disappeared, the blood-colored light curtain that had enveloped everyone flashed wildly for a few times, and then dissipated.
Seeing this, Liu Ming felt a little loose in his heart, his eyes flickered, and he slowly swept around.
The land at the entrance of the ruins has been stained red with blood, and pungent blood is permeated everywhere.
He swept away his spiritual knowledge, and at this moment, apart from him, there was no other vitality on the scene. The monks of the two races of humans and monsters who were dying just now were involved in the explosion, and there were also no bones left.
After Liu Ming sighed, he flew around in a circle, putting away some of the storage artifacts and scattered spirit artifacts that were not affected by the crowd, and finally he flew to the huge deep pit formed by the explosion on the ground. middle.
With a single-handed move, a faint purple small sword flew out of it and landed on his hand.
It seems that this bitter wheel sword was also involved in the explosion just now, and its spirituality suffered considerable damage.
Liu Ming regretted it slightly, and with a single hand, he put it into his sleeve and prepared to slowly warm it up. But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, his figure moved, and he flew into the huge pit below.
At the bottom of the huge pit, lying a mutilated scorched corpse, you can still vaguely see the original appearance of the "Monk surnamed Sun".
Liu Ming landed next to the corpse, flipped his right hand, and the magic crystal beads in his palm suddenly showed a gray-black color. With a flick of his fingers, a spiral sword shot out, hitting the head of the corpse. Ministry.
"Bang"!
The whole head broke apart at the sound, and at this moment, a small group of blood emerged from it, and a scream turned into a blood shadow, and fled straight to the pit.
"Huh, I want to escape!"
Liu Ming sneered, his fingers flicked, and seven or eight purple electric lights flew out to form a power grid. With a flash, he stopped the blood shadow, and then pulled him in front of him. .
The blood-colored light ball rushes from left to right in the power grid, but every time it encounters a purple electric light, the blood-colored light ball will emit a wisp of blue smoke. Repeated this several times, and finally calmed down.
"Hmph, you are really cunning enough to divide the spirit into two, even if one part is killed, the other part can also take the opportunity to escape. Speaking of which, this secret technique of splitting the spirit is very mysterious. Who?" Liu Ming stared at the blood-colored light group and said blankly.
In the power grid, the blood-colored light group flickered, and a vague and distorted face emerged.
"Boy, how did you perceive the existence of the old man?" The blood-light face made a sharp voice, and instead of answering Liu Ming's question, he asked instead.
Liu Ming's face sank, and an electric glow shot out from the power grid, hitting Scarlet Face.
The scarlet face suddenly let out a scream.
"You have to figure out the situation. Now if I want to kill you, I can do it at any time. If I don't want to die, I will answer my questions obediently." Liu Ming said coldly.
"Hey, boy, I'm just a ray of remnant soul clone of the body now, even if it's gone. But my ancestor remembers you, you have bad things about me. When the ancestor I get out of the blood, I will surely kill you. Catch alive, draw your soul and refine your soul!" The bloody face looked more arrogant than Liu Ming, and screamed.
"Really, I'm waiting for you." Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, his heart moved, and the purple grid slowly closed.
Seeing this, the bloody face finally showed a trace of fear, and said anxiously:
"Boy, wait a minute!"
"Oh, are you willing to say it?" Liu Ming stopped the power grid and showed a smile.
"Huh, the old man is not afraid of death, but it's really not worthwhile to fall here in such a vague way. I can answer your questions, but on the contrary, you have to answer the old man's questions honestly." The bloody face snorted coldly. After a cry, he continued.
"Well, Liu can agree to this condition. Then you can answer the first question I just asked." Liu Ming was startled when he heard the words, but immediately nodded with a smile.
"About what you just asked... Lao Nai's blood ancestor mysterious impermanence. Hey, you guys have never heard of this name, right?" Scarlet face sneered.
Liu Ming was speechless for a while!
Indeed, he had never heard the name of Blood Ancestor or Xuanwuchang.
"Now I'm the old man! When I was in the body of the disciple of Haoran Academy, you kid had already noticed something, and he was able to keep quiet, and suddenly killer when I relaxed. Hey, you have a good calculation. , Even the ancestors, I concealed it. How did you discover that the flesh that I possessed had a problem?" The bloody face asked in confusion.
"You have to blame yourself for the bad luck! As far as I know, the blood path technique originated from the magic technique of the demons of the Ten Thousand Demon Continent. Even after the evolution of the past generations, the essence of the technique has not changed. Since you What blood ancestor is called, naturally, it has profound magic skills, and the aura on my body is of the same origin as the demon. Unfortunately, I happen to have a treasure in my body that can perceive the aura of the devil. No matter how you hide it, it is useless." Liu Ming looked at it. Flashed, said lightly.
When he first saw the monk surnamed Sun in the Snow Mountain Hall, the Demon Jingzhu felt the spirit of the demon, but at the time the disciples of the Demon Xuanzong were also there, and at first thought that this person was carrying some true demon aura. Magic weapon of magic.
After that, he realized something was wrong, and after deliberately contacting the monk surnamed Sun, the man surnamed Demon Xuanzong Ye, and others, did he finally understand that the source of his magic crystal beads was actually this Haoran Academy. "Monk surnamed Sun".
Therefore, Liu Ming has been very careful about what the monk surnamed Sun has done for the rest of the time, and has always retained his strength. During the blood sacrifice, he pretended to fall to the ground directly. In fact, he immediately used the blood shield technique to quietly cover his whole body. Most of the blood spewed out are in the shield, and the real loss of itself is not too much, so that the nearly complete combat power can be retained.