Chapter 301 Blood Fiend Slave Seal, Xu Yuming Was Captured for the Second Time (Please Order All 2 More)

"Shua"

Almost instantly, several human golden elixirs surrounded by a sea of ​​​​blood were instantly fixed in the air by the fifth-level demon consciousness. They allowed the blood to flow in and wrap themselves around them. After being contaminated by the resentful soul breath in the blood, they There is a bright blood-colored pattern between the eyebrows.

Didn't kill us?

Xu Yuming was confused and subconsciously glanced at the reincarnation mark hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness. It had not dissipated after he found Han Lingtong, so it naturally became his biggest trump card.

He reached out and touched the blood-colored pattern between his eyebrows, and suddenly felt the sea of ​​consciousness boiling hot, and blood flowing into it. When he began to look painful, the blood had already been refined by the power of spiritual consciousness that had reached the fifth level of the Great Perfection in the Samsara Brand. .

After sharing his 20,000-year-old seven-leaf flower, the Five Beasts True Monarch did not hesitate to dissipate his soul power, leaving Xu Yuming with a way to save his life.

so close! Without [Xuan Yang Body] to relieve control, Xu Yuming thought he was doomed before.

At this moment, he was secretly happy that he had such a way to protect the sea of ​​consciousness, and he could ignore the mere imprint of the soul.

It’s better to make peace with the old guy Zongxuan for the time being and see what good things are inside. With the brand of reincarnation, the backhand left by the old guy Zongxuan, the True Lord of Five Beasts, will definitely be able to release the peak power of the Nascent Soul. In this world, even the incarnation of a shadow can resist one or two.

Moreover, Xu Yuming just tried it, and it is not impossible to move it here. The price is that all the 2,500 space particles that he finally saved must be discarded.

"I'll plant the Blood Fiend Slave Seal on you. This is the secret magical power of our Holy Sect, specially designed to deal with you rebellious people." Zong Xuan was soaked in blood at this time and had firmly entered the fifth level. He looked at several people condescendingly, and his appearance also appeared to be that of a mighty middle-aged man.

[Fellow Taoists, let’s deal with him for a while. Deep in this grave pit, there may be some way for us to escape. 】 Before Xu Yuming opened his mouth, he received a message from Master Hanshan.

"Okay, you go to explore the road later. Master Hanshan, right? Just go to the front for a mere fake elixir."

Zong Xuan had control over the life and death of several people, and he was suddenly very proud. He stretched out his hand and urged Master Hanshan to move forward.

Master Hanshan had a bitter look on his face. It must have been that his secret transmission was intercepted by the fish dragon. It failed to implicate several others, but made him suffer instead.

"Go ahead, Yulong, you sent us to death on the spot because you just wanted to plan the inheritance left by the Four Elephants Holy Sect. With your human soul and demon body, you have also sacrificed these blood, I'm afraid The seniors from the Four Elephants Holy Sect inside will not treat you well."

"What nonsense."

Zong Xuan activated the Blood Fiend Slave Seal, and in an instant Hanshan Master was smashed into the bone pile from a hundred feet in the air. His chest was penetrated by a bone spur, and his whole body was covered with blood. However, he was not dead yet. He struggled to escape from the bone spur. The body was moved out, and not long after, the blood rushing by the side helped him repair his physical body. After a dozen breaths, Master Hanshan looked at his wounds with a look of shock and an expression of disbelief, "How is this possible?"

"Life and death, human flesh and white bones, are easy in front of the alchemy masters of our Holy Sect. Even just repairing trauma can be done easily with just this river of essence and blood." Zong Xuan pointed forward, "Can you lead the way now?"

Master Hanshan looked back at Ruyi King Kong, Sweeper Monk, Xu Yuming, Master Yaoshou, and Master Longhun. He took a big step forward, fell into the air and stepped on the board of a coffin that appeared out of thin air. He quickly moved forward. Fly thousands of miles away.

No one knows how big this underground burial pit is. The Xuanjing Lake with a radius of millions of miles and the world with a radius of tens of millions of miles seem to be dotted with underground burial pits. Which of the Jindan Dao people here has not broken through?

Except for Xu Yuming, there are not many people who can bring out good things from it.

"Kakaka"

As Master Hanshan continued to fly forward, the plasma of the long river of essence and blood began to slowly flow along the bone pile towards the depths of the underground burial pit. However, the bones in the distance began to flow from the bones at the moment when the soul fire in the eye sockets lit up. Climb out of the pile.

"call out……"

The twenty-foot-long spear was dodged by Master Hanshan. He frowned and looked into the pile of corpses. A hundred-foot-tall giant unexpectedly grabbed another withered skeleton and threw it at him.

The moment he dodged again this time, the soul fire in the withered bones instantly lit up, and turned into blade-like limbs, slashing at him crazily.

"Get away!"

The coffin board appeared behind Master Hanshan, and a finger protruded from it, blocking the dead bones head-on and hitting it into pieces.

When he lowered his head to look, he saw that the hundred-foot-long withered bones had been chopped off by Xu Yuming who followed him with a sword, and his soul power was taken away with a third-level elixir bottle.

"Boy, your spatial skills are pretty good. Could it be the Fire Dragon Holy Son's "Void Divine Slash"?" Zong Xuan also spotted Xu Yuming who was finishing his last attack and couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Zong is joking. This junior is just an analogy in the way of swordsmanship. Fortunately, he has understood part of the power of space. Now he only knows two methods: short-range space movement and void sword energy. He really can't do anything else."

"The great teleportation talisman that can move tens of thousands of miles was also made by you. It can only move short distances. You are telling lies with your eyes open." Zongxuan's pupils shrank slightly. Just when he was about to attack Xu Yuming, something came from far away. There was a scream.

He suddenly looked back, and at the moment when his spiritual consciousness was inattentive, Hanshan Master in front of him had been pierced through the body with a chain sickle by a figure holding a paper lantern, and his soul was taken away with the chain, even the brown pill It was also devoured in one bite.

As for the walking corpse-like Beihan Sect's trump card, it was a slender snow demon, which was being baked by the paper lantern. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud of blue smoke and floated into the ghost's nasal cavity. Inside, it made a pleasant cry.

"What the hell is this? Hanshan can't block a blow." The demon hand master next to him couldn't help but breathe quickly. That was Hanshan master who was equally famous with him in the Northern Han State and had fought for hundreds of years. Even if he was a fish The dragon wanted to kill him, but it couldn't do it with just one blow.

"Could the lantern ghost be transformed by the soul of the true disciple of the Holy Sect who fell in the early years?" Master Longhun also felt his scalp numb for a while, but after all, he was well-informed, "Everyone, be careful, don't look directly at it, and be careful to avoid the chains. , don’t attack with spiritual consciousness.”

"I didn't expect that even though the Holy Sect is gone, the guys who were exposed to the ghost cultivating skills in their early years would still slip through the net." The fifth-level Zongxuan stepped on the sea of ​​blood, stared down at the opposite side, and waved his hand, filling the sky. The sea of ​​blood has already rushed towards the opposite side.

"Holy Sect..." The lantern ghost raised its head, revealing a pale face, without a mouth, nose or eyes, but with blood flowing, which was really scary.

"boom……"

The sea of ​​blood instantly slapped it to the ground. The lantern was rolled up by the blood and fell into Zong Xuan's hands. The sickle chain was also put away by him. "Two golden elixir treasures. Unfortunately, they are stained with Full of ghost energy, it would be good to refine a ghost weapon."

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed it from the sea of ​​blood, and a soul shadow instantly appeared in front of him. When he looked up, who could it be if it wasn't Master Hanshan?

"Hanshan, you're not dead?" Master Yaoshou was excited for a moment, but then he took two steps back and looked at Zong Xuan in horror, "You planted this Bloody Slave Seal on us, even if you die, your soul will be gone. Can’t get rid of your shackles?”

"This is an opportunity to grant you eternal life. Look, aren't there two more golden elixir ghost weapons in Hanshan?" Zong Xuan glanced back at Yaoshou, who was so frightened that the latter immediately lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at him. .

These methods of imperial control can be said to have kept him under control.

"Since you are dissatisfied, you will be the next one to lead the way. There is at most five hundred thousand miles ahead to the Holy Sect Hall. If you fly with all your strength, you may have a chance to get through."

Master Yaoshou cursed in his heart that this guy didn't regard them as human beings. After all, he was also a dignified Supreme Elder with golden elixir fighting power.

Are you just going to die as a pawn?

He gritted his teeth, and with the power of a demon soul intertwined all over his body, he raised his aura to above the fourth level, and flew thousands of miles away in an instant. When the sea of ​​​​blood gushed out for five hundred miles, Xu Yuming felt that his aura had already Five thousand miles away, I have to say that this real demon hand is really desperate.

"Bold monster, dare to invade the territory of our Holy Sect!"

A ray of sword light shrouded the sky and cut through the sky in an instant. Xu Yuming only heard a scream. The real demon hand in the distance had been cut in half by the sword light. After landing, the squirming body was quickly coming together, but that The cracks in the sword marks are still bleeding out and cannot be completely healed.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, you are a third-step great sword cultivator. Please give me a helping hand to swallow this sword intention and save me once." Master Yaoshou endured the pain and begged with a trembling voice.

Xu Yuming squatted down to check, and saw a rickety white skeleton appearing under a dead tree thousands of miles away. At this time, he was holding a green light sword in his hand, counting the weapons on it. There are at least 512 lines, which is a high-grade spiritual treasure.

Moreover, the hurricane sword intent woven around him was like a storm that could come at any time and could fall on everyone within a breath.

Xu Yuming turned his hand and took out the red sand soul-sparing gourd, and used the fourth-level demon-slaying Gangfeng to quickly suck away the sword intent attached to the wound, and was also rapidly refining the sword intent in his body.

Although Zong Xuan, who was not far away, saw him, he did not stop him. After all, in his opinion, Xu Yuming was still under his control, so it would be great to make his chess pieces stronger.

"Wishful Vajra, it's your turn, the next one is the sweeping monk."

Zong Xuan looked at the demon hand master who looked like a puddle of mud on the ground, and pointed out the next person to lead the way.

The corner of Xu Yuming's mouth twitched slightly. He had not walked ten thousand miles when he encountered two great terrors who could kill the golden elixir. There were still five hundred thousand miles ahead. These few golden elixirs were probably going to stop eating!