Chapter Five Hundred and Nineteen: The Scared Man Strikes
Half an hour later, Gui Lingzhu completely turned into a ball of liquid with flashing aura, floating quietly above Xiao Chen's head.
A little spiritual energy leaked out of the spiritual liquid turned into a white mist and permeated Xiao Chen's room. The room was immediately fragrant, and the spiritual light was moving. Just smelling it lightly made people feel refreshed.
Xiao Chen was extremely careful, went to the liquid overflowing with spiritual light, took out a grain of spiritual liquid, and let it drop into the Tianmen acupoint.
Bold and careful, you have to do everything like this, you can't act recklessly just because of your pride, you really think that you have the aura of the protagonist and you can never die.
The dantian, the Zhanzhong acupoint on the chest, and the Tianmen acupoint on the head are connected together like a central axis, dividing the body into two halves straightly, which is the most important of the nine main channels.
boom!
As soon as the rice-grain-sized spirit liquid touched the head, it immediately poured into the acupoint, turning into a fierce torrent.
Like a waterfall falling straight down from the nine heavens, passing through Tianmen acupoint and Zhanzhong acupoint, with a force of ten thousand catties, it falls straight down to Dantian!
The energy contained in the spiritual liquid was too huge, and the falling speed was so fast that Xiao Chen didn't have time to react at all, and he felt a burst of panic in his heart.
The cyclone above the dantian was like a small stone under the waterfall, the spiritual energy suddenly fell, and there was a loud noise in the body, Xiao Chen's internal organs immediately turned upside down, and his heart was in great pain.
Puff!
Xiao Chen opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of thick blood arrows, and was caught off guard all of a sudden, and was seriously injured.
This is not over yet, the vitality that controls the large group of aura liquid on the top of the head also lost the air in a short time, and it all poured into Xiao Chen's body in an instant.
The energy generated by the liquid the size of a grain of rice is extremely terrifying, making it unbearable for Xiao Chen. This large group of spiritual liquid fell completely, as if the water of a whole river had been poured in, it was more than a hundred times more powerful than any waterfall.
The force fluctuation generated by the bang explosion was enough to blow Xiao Chen to pieces from the inside, leaving him dead without a place to bury him.
The situation was extremely critical immediately, as long as the cloud of aura liquid fell into the cyclone, it would definitely explode, and Xiao Chen would definitely die.
boom!
The aura liquid fell on the cyclone, and there was a loud bang in Xiao Chen's body, and the purple aura liquid in the cyclone exploded completely at this moment.
The purple liquid, the original cultivation base that Xiao Chen has cultivated for several years, is larger than the white aura liquid in terms of power and storage.
The two kinds of psychic fluids merged together in an instant, rushing wildly in Xiao Chen's body, scurrying around like wild horses out of control.
Let Xiao Chen's already injured lungs become more injured, and after a while, if this terrifying energy can't find a place to vent, it will directly explode Xiao Chen's body.
I can't die!
Xiao Chen didn't feel all hopeless in his heart, at this critical moment of life and death, his brain was extremely calm, and the twelve acupoints on the left and right arms that could be closed freely opened quickly.
The wild horse-like energy in the body found a vent, and immediately jumped away from the arm.
Boom boom boom!
Twenty-four streams of dragon-shaped gas burst out from the acupoints, amidst the sound of dragon roars, Xiao Chen's room was immediately blown into debris by the twenty-four streams of dragon gas, and then the debris was annihilated into boundless of dust.
Xiao Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly the boundless sharp pain came over continuously, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood again.
Xiao Chen, whose face was extremely pale, couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out directly.
call out!
Leng Yue in the side room felt a strong aura at the moment the dragon aura appeared, and at the same time felt a sharp pain in her heart.
This is the owner of the soul blood jade, which only happens when there is a life and death situation, so he hurried out and walked towards Xiao Chen's room.
But as soon as he walked to the door, he saw twenty-four blue dragons rushing out of the room, and Xiao Chen's house immediately turned into powder.
When a violent air wave hit, Leng Yue hurriedly got up and leaped, and when she landed again, the entire small courtyard no longer existed and was completely reduced to ruins.
When I found Xiao Chen's body in the ruins and saw the Guiling Orbs scattered on the ground, Leng Yue's face changed drastically, and she said with some resentment: "The Emperor Wu has condensed his vitality into true essence, so he dared to use the Guiling Orbs, this guy It’s really desperate, even if you want to use it, you have to tell me in advance.”
boom!
At this moment, on the ruins in the courtyard, a wooden coffin slowly rose, and the coffin boards fell.
The man with the scar came out from inside, looked at Xiao Chen who was seriously injured and unconscious, and said with a sinister smile: "I thought it would take a lot of effort, but I didn't expect it to be so simple."
Leng Yue looked back at the man with the scar who was slowly walking out from the ruins, her expression didn't change much.
In the inner circle of the battlefield, Xiao Chen often encountered some teams of unsightly warriors, trying to get his idea. After beating these people, Xiao Chen still handed them over to Leng Yue.
Having absorbed Yang Yuan from many warriors, Leng Yue's strength has recovered a little, and she won't lose her fighting power when her charm is broken like when she met a middle-aged swordsman.
Huh!
Suddenly sensing the ghostly aura of the man with the scar, Leng Yue let out a light snort, and murmured: "It turned out to be a member of the Nether Sect."
The man with the scar looked at Leng Yue, and didn't pay much attention at first, but when he saw the thin tail behind the other party, he couldn't help but frown. There was actually a succubus beside this kid.
The Nether Sect was established by relying on the demons, and they worshiped the abyss demon gods, and it is still the same even now.
Every person who joins the religion must project his imprint of mind and spirit on the statue of Dao Demon God, and swear by his heart demon to be loyal to the Demon God for the rest of his life.
Only in this way can the martial soul be transformed into a demon soul, gain powerful power, and at the same time learn the martial arts and martial arts of the demon race, of course, those warriors who naturally mutate the martial soul are not counted.
But the man with the scar is not, so his spiritual imprint is also projected on the statue of the demon god, and he must be loyal to the demon god. One of them is not to kill the devil, if you kill the devil, you will be disloyal to the devil, and you will be backlashed by the demons.
When he made the oath with the heart demon, the man with the scar didn't care so much. After all, many years have passed since the evil calamity, and the devil is far away from him. Such rules are almost useless to him.
Unexpectedly, today, the person the deputy head teacher wanted to kill had a succubus beside him.
After thinking about it for a long time, the man with the scar looked at Leng Yue and said expressionlessly: "Go away, don't do things with me. Although I can't kill you, I can still seriously injure you."
He doesn't have any real loyalty to the demon god, it's just a coping act to gain strength, let alone respect for the demon man, he just finds it troublesome.
Leng Yue smiled softly and said softly: "No."
Three simple words, but in Leng Yue's mouth, they are extremely charming. Even the man with the scar with a firm mind feels a little in a trance.
The man with the scar strengthened his will in his heart, got rid of the trance, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, if you dare to use the charm technique on me, you are the one who made the first move. I killed you by mistake. It's no big deal for you." I'm in the way."
He has the body of a demon soul, and his strength is extremely powerful. He is also a half-step martial emperor, but with the body of a demon soul, he is comparable to human sky warriors. The ordinary half-step martial emperor is no match for him at all.
So he thought highly of himself, and he didn't take Xiao Chen seriously at all, and Succubus didn't care even more.
The corners of Leng Yue's mouth curled up slightly, looking at the wooden coffin behind him, with a playful expression on her face, she said with a smile: "I don't know how many levels you have cultivated in this coffin escape technique, I hope you can return to it." come."
After talking about her hands, she began to change extremely complex and ancient handprints, her face became extremely solemn, the purple mark on her forehead was shining brightly, and an ancient and distant aura spread from her body.
The man with the scar felt an inexplicable sense of danger in his heart, he quickly stepped back three steps, his hands also began to seal, and eight wooden coffins slowly rose up in the courtyard.
Inside the wooden coffin is a fourth-class devil zombie specially refined by the Nether Sect. A fourth-class devil zombie is strong enough to compete with a top-ranking top martial king, and the corpse has been specially tempered. cause some damages.
The eight-headed devils come out together, and the warriors who are half-step martial arts masters, and the man with the scar can wait for the opportunity to kill.
Leng Yue's handprints were completed in front of the scarred man first, forming a group of dazzling purple seals between his palms, and he pushed forward violently.
The purple seals exploded, forming a formation with complex lines and many lines in the air in the courtyard. Purple light shone on the formation, covering the man with the scar and the eight wooden coffins in it.
The scarred man's expression changed dramatically, and he said in surprise, "This is the Great Exorcism Seal, the advanced martial art of the Demon Race, how can you, a little succubus, master it..."
Before he finished speaking, the light above the formation became more and more dazzling, when the light was shining to the extreme.
Half of the eight wooden coffins came out just now, and all of them retreated. In the wooden coffin of Scar Man himself, there was also a huge suction force, trying to suck his body back again.
The suction was so huge that it could be compared to a tenth-level gale. The scarred man squatted on the ground with a face full of resentment, with five fingers stuck firmly on the ground.
chi chi!
But he still couldn't resist the suction force, ten fingers drew long marks on the ground, and the expression on his face became more and more frightened, the technique of exorcism can bring the devil back Among the devil world.
There are eighteen floors in the Demon Realm, no matter which floor he entered, the life of the man with the scar will be difficult in the future.
Although he joined the Nether Sect, he is still a human being in essence, and he still has to enjoy the world of human beings. How could he get used to it after going to the Demon Realm.
Moreover, every layer of the demon world is full of dangers. As a human being, how to gain a foothold is a big problem.
But no matter how much he resisted, it was useless, the light above the formation was even more dazzling, and finally he couldn't resist completely, and was pulled back into the wooden coffin.
Snapped!
The coffin board on the ground closed instantly, Leng Yueqiao pointed her finger at the void, and the purple exorcism formation immediately pressed towards the wooden coffin, and the formation pressed the wooden coffin and disappeared into the ruins of the courtyard.
After finishing all this, Leng Yue looked at the ten finger marks on the ground, rolled her eyes, and smoothed the finger marks, so that everything in the courtyard was exactly the same as when it was turned into ruins.