The Black Wind Ancestor ran away very fast. The blood mist from his body's self-destruction was shattered by Master Feilong's claw. However, the Feilong Master was restrained by the magic restriction on the armor, and the Black Wind Ancestor's Nascent Soul was almost destroyed. It rubbed Master Feilong's fingertips and flew out.
Yin Xuege waved his hand back, and a bloody light rushed out, sweeping over the Nascent Soul of the Black Wind Ancestor.
In the sea of blood in Dantian, Black Wind Ancestor's Nascent Soul was immersed in the thick plasma. In a short time, his Nascent Soul turned into a dazzling blood color. The eyes of Black Wind Ancestor Nascent Soul also revealed an extremely fanatical, almost beast-like look - he was also transformed into a Blood Sea Ghost Soldier, but he still retained his own memory.
"You dare to frame me." Master Feilong roared angrily. His arms shook, and the huge physical power was emitted like a collapse of the sky. However, the armor on his body emitted faint light and bursts of clanging noises. The armor did not move at all. Still tightly confining his body.
Suddenly a thin mist rushed out from all around. The Nascent Soul masters brought by Master Feilong were so battered by the self-explosion of the Black Wind Ancestor that they didn't even notice the appearance of the mist. As soon as their bodies came into contact with the mist, they were immediately sent out by the Little Zhou Tianxuanji Movement Formation arranged here by Qingqiu Yan.
Seeing his subordinates being sent away one after another by the formation restrictions, Master Feilong couldn't help but screamed: "How is it possible, how did your formation restrictions hide from my consciousness?"
A ball of golden light flashed high in the sky, and the Daluo Golden Wind Cicada let out a crisp chirp. Threads of golden light spread around, completely blocking the mountain forest. Not to mention Master Feilong, who is just a monk in the Yuanshen realm, not even ordinary heavenly immortals or even golden immortals can even think of seeing through Daluo Jinfengchan's whereabouts under the cover.
In the mountains and forests in all directions, Nascent Soul monks under Master Feilong appeared one after another. But before they could see clearly the direction they were in, flashes of formations appeared in all directions. Various prohibitive formations put various negative states on these Nascent Soul monks, weakening their strength by more than 30% out of thin air.
At the same time, the Nascent Soul masters that Yin Xuege had conquered these days formed a team of two or three and rushed towards these Nascent Soul monks whose strength had been greatly reduced. The Yuanying monks under Yin Xuege have a shining jade talisman looming on their chests. This is the universal talisman made by Qingqiu Yan himself. In the formation he arranged, as long as this jade talisman is hung, all negative states will disappear. Cannot harm the wearer.
In the blink of an eye, only Master Feilong was left alone in the air. The armor on his body shone with a faint light, and the heavy pressure forced him to fall to the ground one foot at a time. He roared again and again, but he couldn't break free from the imprisonment of the armor.
A ray of white light shot from the distant mountain forest. This white light was a thousand meters long, like a long and agile snake. It quickly wrapped around Master Feilong's body dozens of times, tying him up like a rice dumpling. Master Feilong felt that the meridians all over his body suddenly stagnated, and the true energy in his body could no longer be mobilized at all.
Unable to stand in the air simply by relying on physical strength, Master Feilong roared in shock and anger, and fell to the ground as quickly as a stone.
Blue and red thunderclouds flashed in the sky, and the Blood Parrot's Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Killing Gods and Immortals Killing Blood Demonic Thunder Formation quietly launched. This is the land of immortals, and the surrounding aura of the netherworld is extremely rich. This building comes from the netherworld. The large formation quickly swallowed up the surrounding ghost energy, and the huge ghost shadow in the void was more than twice as powerful as when it killed the Fire Ox King.
"You also want to kill me?" Master Feilong fell to the ground and roared angrily: "I can't be killed."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Luo rushed out of a thundercloud carrying Qingqiu Yan's natal immortal weapon, the Hao Shou Hammer: "Master said, you are a big bastard."
There was a loud "hoo" sound, and the fairy hammer, which weighed more than one million kilograms, was driven by Nuluo's strange power. It was like a meteor falling from a high altitude, and hit Master Feilong with a dazzling light of fire. on the face.
Qingqiu Yan was controlling a large number of formations around him and could not be distracted, and he did not have enough power to drive the Glorious Hammer at the moment. But this is an immortal weapon after all, and its weight alone is enough to crush an ordinary Yuanying monk to death. Driven by Nu Luo's strange power, the Hammer of Sun Yao dealt an extremely heavy blow to Master Fei Long - Master Fei Long's face spurted with blood, and his entire face was pressed against the head of the hammer.
With this blow, Master Feilong's face was flat as a mirror. If his skin hadn't been a little rough, this face could have been used as a mirror.
"You little bitch!" Master Feilong roared with a bloody gash on his flat face.
"Big bastard." Yanluo shouted crisply, and then did something that made Yin Xuege stunned and made Qingqiuyan almost vomit blood - she flew up and kicked the flying dragon hard. People's crotch.
Several miles apart, Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan both heard the thunderous sound from Master Feilong's crotch. The two explosions of 'bang bang' could be clearly heard. Yin Xuege subconsciously tightened his legs, while Qingqiu Yan pointed at his daughter blankly, with waves of dizziness in his mind.
"Sure enough, he is clever, intelligent and can be made into something." The blood parrot was suspended above the magic thunder formation. He looked happily at Nuluo's clean and neat kick, which sent Master Feilong flying: "Master Bird is not like that. What I am doing is just telling this little girl that she must learn some self-defense techniques... It seems to be effective."
Master Feilong's eyes turned black in pain. Even if he was a monk in the Yuanshen realm, even if he had practiced the Buddhist Vajra Protector magical powers awarded by the Merit Academy of Xuankong Temple to the point where his physical body was as hard as iron, facing the strange power of Rongluo, His lower body was still kicked into a ball of paste.
As for any male creature, his key point is nothing more than that part.
Master Feilong, a powerful person in the Yuan Shen realm, was kicked by Nuluo and almost died from the pain. Two lines of blood and tears spurted out from the corners of his eyes. Master Feilong was so painful that he almost screamed and cried. He even felt that his bladder and intestines were twitching, as if there were countless knives messing around in his internal organs. He was so painful that all his limbs were paralyzed.
Ronluo glanced at Master Feilong, who had been kicked into the sky again, and wiped his nose vigorously. She remembered Yin Xuege's instructions to her. After the successful attack, she immediately stepped back and disappeared without a trace into the thundercloud.
The magic thunder in the palm of the sky ghost has been successfully condensed. The magic thunder silently integrated into Master Feilong's body, quickly destroying his internal organs and meridians throughout his body. Master Feilong's body twitched violently, and the severe pain in his head, lower body, and body made him scream. He felt as if he was in hell. This kind of torture made him wish he could die immediately.
"Who are you? How have I ever offended you? It's not the Black Wind Ancestor, he doesn't have such a big hand." Master Feilong hissed and wailed.
Yin Xuege stood outside the magic thunder formation, quietly watching the magic thunder falling one after another, causing Master Fei Long's whole body to twitch. He shook his head gently and said calmly: "You don't need to know who we are. You have indeed not offended us, but do you need an excuse or a reason to cause trouble for you?"
After a slight pause, Yin Xuege smiled brightly: "If you insist on an excuse, we can give you one - to do justice for heaven!"
"Master Feilong, your sins are so serious and heinous that they are too numerous to describe. Today we will act on behalf of Heaven and destroy your soul, extract your essence and blood, seize your inheritance, rob you of all your money, and play with your women. We are It's a good thing with immeasurable merit." Blood Parrot shouted excitedly: "Doing justice for heaven has immeasurable merit. Damn it, using such slogans to rob families and homes is so cool!"
As time passed day by day, Master Feilong's vitality obviously exceeded Yin Xuege's estimate, and the power of the large array that Blood Parrot and Qingqiu Yan could activate now was too weak. Although they spent endless scheming and spent a huge price to set up such a sure-kill situation, it still took Yin Xuege and the others half a month to exhaust all the power of Master Feilong.
The dying Master Fei Long was lying on the ground, with the Immortal Binding Rope still tightly binding his body. Even if he wanted to self-destruct his soul, he couldn't.
Breathing hard, Master Feilong stared blankly at the sky filled with thunderclouds. After a long time, he snorted feebly: "I haven't lived enough in this life. I haven't had enough of those girls I snatched back last month."
Yin Xuege stood next to Master Feilong, looked at his flat face, and sneered. For such a cruel person, there is no psychological pressure at all to do anything to him, right
Approaching Master Feilong, Yin Xuege said calmly: "Then, you will be in a state of disbelief. With all your cultivation, I won't be polite."
In the sea of consciousness, the pool of blood formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra shook gently, and a small vortex quietly appeared in the blood pool. An article about seizing other people's soul, extracting the powerful power of the soul to supplement one's own, and when breaking through the golden elixir realm and transforming the Nascent Soul, the evil method of getting the greatest benefit to one's own Nascent Soul is turned into hundreds of clear bloody characters , condensed in the blood pool.
This was the main reason why Yin Xuege dealt with Master Feilong. He wanted to rely on Master Feilong's powerful cultivation to lay a firm foundation for himself.
Looking at the ferocious-faced Master Fei Long, Yin Xuege sighed in displeasure: "You're really ugly. If you were placed in the Yin Clan's manor, your appearance would only be thrown into the cesspit of the lowest blood slaves." , your blood has no right to be on the dining table."
Using the strict aesthetics unique to the blood demon clan, Yin Xuege put his eyes in front of Master Feilong's eyes. A trace of bloody light began to flow rapidly in his eyes, turning into two bottomless whirlpools in the blink of an eye.
The blood pool in the sea of consciousness rotated rapidly and turned into a small whirlpool. But this strange whirlpool has extremely terrifying devouring power. Master Feilong's soul emits a shrill wail, and the power of his soul turns into a faint golden light visible to the naked eye. Wisps of light shine from Yin Xuege's eyes. Flying into his sea of consciousness.
This is another magical power given to Yin Xuege by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra, the 'soul-eating blood eyes'. As long as his eyes are aligned with other monks, it is possible to devour the other monk's soul. Of course, Yin Xuege's current cultivation level is low and his strength is poor. This magical power is not very powerful. If he wants to deal with Master Feilong, he must be tortured to death, so that he can no longer resist.
When he becomes strong in cultivation in the future, the power of his soul will be powerful enough. From hundreds of thousands of miles away, he can directly swallow the opponent's soul from afar by just glaring into his eyes from a distance. By that time, the soul-eating blood eyes would be extremely terrifying.
Wisps of the soul's power were swallowed up by the blood pool, and then turned into blood-colored mist and quietly seeped into the natal blood lotus seeds.
The tiny figure inside the natal blood lotus seed that looked exactly like Yin Xuege gradually became clearer, and its size was also slowly getting bigger. The figure swelled up, and even the blood lotus seeds quickly expanded. The surrounding blood sea continuously releases a faint blood energy to nourish the blood lotus seeds, making the blood lotus seeds shine brighter and brighter.
Master Feilong’s Yuan Shen is extremely powerful. In terms of pure spiritual consciousness strength, the weakest Yuan Shen realm monk is comparable to a hundred Nascent Soul realm monks, and the weakest Nascent Soul realm monk is at least comparable to More than ten golden elixir realms.
In other words, the power of Master Feilong's spiritual consciousness is at least a thousand times that of Yin Xuege. As Master Feilong's spiritual power continued to be devoured by him, Yin Xuege felt that his ears and eyesight had become sharper, and even his thinking speed had become more agile, mellow, and much faster.
"Evil demons, you guys, evil demons." Master Feilong wailed as he was dying. This was the last thing he could do. Being able to seize the souls of other monks through his eyes is definitely not something that a famous orthodox monk can do.
Yin Xuege opened his natal bat wings with disdain and said indifferently: "I am a monster, not an evil spirit."
One day later, Master Feilong's huge soul was completely digested by Yin Xuege, and all the memories in his soul were completely wiped out. From then on, there was no Master Fei Long in the world, and he never left any traces.
No, he still left a body behind, and the blood was still hot and delicious.
The sharp canine teeth pierced Master Feilong's neck artery with great difficulty. Yin Xuege devoured Master Feilong's essence and blood, and his own energy and blood also rolled violently. The sea of blood in the dantian made a crisp crackling sound, and an invisible barrier was broken open.
The natal blood lotus seed emits tens of thousands of blood light, and a large amount of information pours out of the blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra and is transmitted into the blood lotus seed. Countless traces of the strange avenue flashed rapidly in Yin Xuege's eyes, and a mysterious and mysterious, indescribable, yet full of majesty of heaven and earth, incomparably glorious and solemn aura of the avenue quietly flashed across Yin Xuege's body.
Qingqiu Yan stood quietly next to Yin Xuege. When he saw Yin Xuege extract the soul of Master Feilong, he shook his head in disapproval. There are countless evil techniques in the fairy world that can steal other people's souls, essence and blood, but most of these techniques will not have much development prospects because of their unstable foundation.
Even the blood demon clan who are famous for devouring essence and blood, the real powerful ones among them, will not use the method of devouring essence and blood to improve their cultivation. They suck blood more as a daily food than A magical elixir that enhances strength.
Therefore, when Yin Xuege did this, Qingqiu Yan, who was well-educated and well-informed at home, seemed to have fallen behind.
But at this moment, the flash of Yin Xuge's body made Qingqiu Yan subconsciously think of the endless Immortal Continent of the Central Immortal Domain and the aura of the boundless starry sky, but Qingqiu Yan suddenly woke up - a man who could hide Daluo Dao How could the young man who gave away people at will be the kind of rubbish technique that he practiced that simply took away people's essence, blood and soul, and quickly improved their cultivation
"Is there a blood demon inheritance in this world that even my Qingqiu family doesn't know about?" Qingqiu Yan was a little dumbfounded. The blood demon clan established a huge Blood Zhao Immortal Dynasty in the immortal world, and all the successive Blood Demon Dynasties Half of the prime ministers were from the Qingqiu family, so the Qingqiu family knew all about the blood demon clan's ancestors and many powerful inheritances. I had never heard of any techniques similar to Yin Blood Song being spread.
"Perhaps, this is Nuluo's fate." Qingqiu Yan smiled slightly and looked at his daughter.
When the golden elixir is at its peak, you can kill a powerful soul and get all his essence and blood to help you break through. It would be fine if the young masters from the aristocratic families of the Xue Zhao Immortal Dynasty arrived, but Yin Xuege was clearly just a little blood demon living in exile. To have such a good fortune, his luck was astonishing.
Suddenly, a surging breath spread from Yin Xuege's body. Yin Xuege jumped up, opened his hands, and opened his bat wings to the limits on both sides. Waves of blood flames gushed out from his increasingly larger bat wings. His natal bat wings became as crystal clear as rubies, and gradually the wingspan reached an astonishing thirty meters!
Yin Xuege himself is only the height of an ordinary seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but his wingspan is thirty meters away. Such a huge contrast made his whole body filled with a kind of strange, evil and peerless beauty.
Yanluo stared blankly at the pair of natal bat wings that exuded a faint blood light, and clapped her hands repeatedly in surprise: "What beautiful wings, daddy, can Yanluo grow wings too?"
Qingqiu Yan was surprised by Yin Xuege's unique pair of wings. He almost fell to the ground when he heard Yan Luo's words.
Yanluo is the daughter of Qingqiuyan and a human woman, which is enough to give him a headache. If Yanluo returns to the Qingqiu family with a pair of natal bat wings, Qingqiu Yan can imagine his own fate - he will never be able to escape with at least ten thousand whips, and his butt will be whipped into pieces. Blood gourd.
Yin Xuege opened his eyes, his eyes were red. He took a deep breath, and a blood light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows. A three-foot-six-inch-tall Nascent Soul, wrapped in blood light, rushed out of the blood light, free and easy. walking around Yin Xuege.
Qingqiu Yan's big teeth almost fell out of shock. The newly condensed Nascent Soul was actually able to walk outside the body!
The three-foot-six-inch Nascent Soul, such a huge Nascent Soul, can only be possessed by monks in the Immortal Ascension Realm, and the Nascent Soul is separated from the body, which is also the biggest feature of the Immortal Ascension Realm monks! This freak, this little monster, what kind of terrifying Daozang is he cultivating? This completely subverts the conventions of the cultivation world.
A thundercloud quietly condensed in the sky, and Qingqiu Yan shouted hurriedly: "Fellow Taoist Blood Song, be careful of thunder tribulation. Nascent Soul thunder tribulation is not good..."
Before he finished speaking, Qingqiu Yan closed his mouth.
He looked blankly at the calamity clouds in the sky. Why did the calamity clouds dissipate so slowly
Yin Xuege smiled and nodded to Qingqiu Yan. His Nascent Soul returned to his body. He looked inside and couldn't help but be shocked by the huge changes in his body.
Well, don't say that Yin Xuege's strength has improved too quickly. . .
This is the characteristic of the blood demon clan, and this is what the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra is like, killing and becoming enlightened.
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