Chapter 739 Bloodline Cocoon

Both Xueying and Venerable Wanzu were taken aback, especially the latter, whose eyes were full of disbelief.

Venerable Wanzu was very sure that the blow he hit Ouyang Ming was definitely a genuinely sharp blow. Although because of the blood shadow, it had already controlled its strength so that it wouldn't kill Ouyang Ming all at once, but there was no doubt that this kid was seriously injured and unable to move.

However, at this moment Ouyang Ming jumped up suddenly and headed towards the entrance of the secret realm. Judging by the movement, there was no trace of injury at all.

At this moment, even in the city of Venerable Wanzu, he felt a burning pain on his face.

As soon as its body moved, the air around it felt strange and powerful fluctuations, and its figure jumped out at an unbelievable speed.

Venerable Wanzu wanted to stop Ouyang Ming before he fled to the entrance of the secret realm. Otherwise, the name of the dignified venerable will be ruined once.

However, at the moment when Venerable Wanzu's figure chased after him, the countless blood lights floating in the air suddenly became active from static. These bloody lights suddenly spread out, approaching the automatic combination and containment. In a short moment, an impenetrable giant net was formed again, which not only blocked Ouyang Ming's way, but also spread all over his body. Around his body, he was completely surrounded.

Venerable Wanzu paused, and immediately stopped firmly in mid-air.

It turned its head and said with flickering eyes: "Blood shadow, what do you mean?"

The blood shadow turned a blind eye to its sharp gaze, and said indifferently: "Wanzu, he is still useful to me, do you mean to kill him?"

Venerable Wanzu snorted angrily, but when he thought of the deal between them, the anger in his heart slowly dissipated.

As Xueying said, after being slapped by a mid-level spiritual master, if the furious Venerable Wanzu caught up with Ouyang Ming, he would definitely take his life without thinking. However, when the two parties agreed in advance, Ouyang Ming really belonged to Blood Shadow.

His eyes turned and fixed on Ouyang Ming faintly, Venerable Wan Zu suddenly said: "How do you know he is safe and sound?"

Xueying shook his head and said slowly, "I don't know."

"If you don't know, why can you arrange it in advance?"

What a powerful Venerable Wanzu is, one can tell at a glance that the positions of those blood lights are arranged in advance, so that they can play an important role at the critical moment and trap that cunning human like a fox in one fell swoop.

Xueying laughed dumbly, and said: "After all, he is an envoy of the Feng clan. Even if he has some abilities that we don't know about, it's normal. I'm just planning for a rainy day."

Venerable Wan Zu's face turned red slightly, and the more the blood shadow said lightly, the more uncomfortable it felt in its heart. Because from its ears, the blood shadow seemed to be mocking.

However, after thinking about it for a while, this powerful venerable decided to forgive the other party generously.

"Hmph, since this kid has already been trapped by you, there is no need for me to take action." Venerable Wanzu said coldly, "Hurry up and finish asking, I want to see him die with my own eyes."

As Xueying said, Ouyang Ming is the envoy of the Phoenix Clan.

If you don't shoot him, that's all. But if you really hit him,

Then we must cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, and we must not leave any traces or loopholes.

Venerable Wanzu is absolutely unwilling to be the target of the Feng Clan's revenge. The fate of the three Venerables including Guizhuo is still vivid in his mind. If it is not for the huge benefits, Venerable Wanzu would never want to provoke Ouyang Ming in his life.

The blood shadow nodded slightly, and stared at Ouyang Ming again, its eyes gradually became cold, and bloody lines slowly overflowed from its body.

These bloody lines have the same root as the bloody light that formed a net in midair, they quickly gathered together, and slowly approached Ouyang Ming.

Seeing this strange bloody line approaching continuously is undoubtedly a huge psychological pressure. If the mind is not strong enough, it may even be frightened and fainted.

However, Ouyang Ming looked at these blood-colored lines with strange eyes. Although he could see the nervousness in his eyes, it would be too much to say that he was afraid....

Because at this moment, in Ouyang Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, the head with the huge mouth was floating excitedly. At this moment, the aura released from it was so powerful that even the ammunition could not suppress it.

Of course, at such a critical moment, Gunhuo seemed to sense the danger of Ouyang Ming, so he didn't come out to make trouble.

Ouyang Ming's eyelids twitched slightly, and he clearly sensed the meaning conveyed by the head.

When Feng Zhihuo sensed the blood light that day, there was an extremely dangerous signal. This warning was even more serious than when he met Venerable Wanzu.

However, the signal from the head was quite different.

Food, food, delicious food!

This is what the head feels like.

Moreover, Ouyang Ming's mind is not only connected with the fire of the phoenix, but also with the head.

Although he tried his best to hide the breath of his head, the feeling of seeing delicious food was extremely clear.

How hard is it to make a person afraid of one's own food?

Xueying's voice sounded slowly: "Since you are unwilling to answer my question, then I will find the answer by myself. Hehe, it's just that you have to bear the pain at that time."

Venerable Wanzu's eyes also flashed with a trace of violence and gloating. Of course, it knew that Blood Shadow's method, once entangled by blood threads and invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, would definitely be a more painful torture than Ling Chi.

This is also the reason why Venerable Wanzu easily gave up on punishing this kid from the human race who deceived him.

Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, he raised his hand suddenly, and a huge saber appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards the bloody light in front of him.

This knife is extremely fierce, whether it is strength or speed, it is close to perfection.

However, the faces of Xue Ying and Venerable Wanzu coincided with a trace of mockery.

If the blood light could be destroyed so easily, it would be impossible for the blood shadow to have such a big name.

The light of the knife was like electricity, and it slashed fiercely on the bloody light. However, the bloody light that didn't look tough just sank a tiny bit.

And immediately, almost all the bloody lights trembled for a while.

Ouyang Ming's eyelids raised slightly, and he could see that the power of his knife had been distributed to all the blood. That's why these blood lights vibrate at the same frequency.

There was a chill in his heart, the power of this blood light is really incredible. As soon as he came into contact with the power of his sword, he had already successfully distributed it evenly over all the blood.

At this moment, a glimmer of understanding emerged in Ouyang Ming's heart.

Not to mention using his power, even if a powerful venerable made a move himself, he would never want to break through this piece of blood with pure brute force.

However, Ouyang Ming was not discouraged, or in this case, it was impossible for him to feel discouraged and shrink back.

With a flash of brilliance in his hand, a flame burst out immediately.

The fire of the phoenix.

This is one of the most powerful powers that Ouyang Ming has. Whenever the fire of the phoenix appears, it can burn everything and save the crisis.

Venerable Wan Zu's gaze flashed, and he became dignified. It naturally understood the meaning of this flame, and it paid close attention to it. If the blood was shattered, it would strike without hesitation. Even if it caused an accidental injury and killed Ouyang Ming, it would be a thousand times better than letting him go.

However, at this moment, Xueying's voice came coldly.

"Brother Wanzu, don't worry, he won't be able to escape." Blood Shadow's words carried a strong, unshakable confidence.

"call……"

The next moment, the burning flame in Ouyang Ming's hand finally touched this piece of blood.

However, the phoenix fire that could burn everything disappointed Ouyang Ming at this moment. In the light of the fire, although the bloody lines fluctuated, they still remained unbroken.

This thing is the first mysterious power that Ouyang Ming has encountered that can withstand the fire of the phoenix.

Venerable Wanzu naturally also saw this miraculous scene, and its eyes revealed an unbelievable color. After being silent for a while, it suddenly opened its mouth and said, "The one that can withstand the burning of the phoenix fire, could it be..." Although it already had the answer in its heart, it was hard for itself to believe it.

Xueying looked at it silently, and said, "Didn't you already guess it, why bother to ask?"

Venerable Wanzu gasped, and smiled wryly in his heart. It turned out that he was really involved in it unintentionally.

This, I'm afraid it may not be a blessing.

But, having reached this point, is there a way back?

Seeing Ouyang Ming, who was at a loss and in a panic amidst the entanglement of blood and light, Venerable Wan Zu regained his composure.

Forget it, as the so-called wealth and wealth seek in danger, since there is no choice, then take a big step forward, maybe you can really find a way out.

Ouyang Ming let out a loud roar, and a raging fire ignited around his body. This is because he forced the fire of the phoenix out of his body, resisting the approaching bloody lines.

Although the fire of Tianfeng can't burn these lines, but in the flames, they can't get close easily. However, releasing the Heavenly Phoenix Flame on such a large scale was absolutely unbearable for Ouyang Ming.

After a quarter of an hour, the raging flames suddenly subsided, and Ouyang Ming could no longer continue.

Afterwards, countless lines of blood light quickly gathered inward, like vampire vines, tightly attached to Ouyang Ming's body.

Seen from a distance, Ouyang Ming seemed to have turned into a big red cocoon, which had been densely wrapped, and he could no longer see the slightest figure.

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