Volume 1 Burial of the Dragon Chapter 42 Blood Sacrifice
"Impossible!" Liu Jinglan exclaimed, his pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at Nangong Hao, who was basically unharmed in front of him, incredulously.
"The previous fire snake has clearly sealed all the back paths around this person, and the flames triggered by the secret method of the green spirit have been completely entangled. ”
"Even if this person is physically strong, even if he does not die, it is impossible not to be injured at all. He...... How did he do it!" Liu Jinglan was also nervous, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead. Looking at Nangong Hao again, especially the floating utensils around him, his expression was even more solemn.
No matter how the other party did it, he already felt the trickiness of this battle.
However, this also made him understand that this person can be promoted to this level in just ten days, it must be related to the Tianshan Mountains, and even now Nangong Hao's mystery makes him think of a person, it is this person who makes him feel pressured by the fire spirit body, and he has to leave the Liu family and go away to Qingling.
Besides, he still has a lot to do with Nangong Hao, so he must do his best to treat this person, and he must not leave his hands!
The folding fan behind Liu Jinglan suddenly became larger, and countless spiritual qi grew on it, turning into flames, bursting out into pieces of fire snakes, and biting towards Nangong Hao.
At this time, Nangong Hao's face sank, grabbed the yellow talisman beside Nangong Hao, and rushed towards the erupting flames, the fire snake in the sky was completely submerged into the yellow talisman, and the momentum of the previous outbreak was no longer visible in the blink of an eye.
Liu Jinglan's forehead was bruised, and he found that his fire didn't seem to be able to cause any harm to Nangong Hao at all, and Nangong Hao's weird dodging methods and attack methods seemed to completely restrain all his moves. He has always been pampered, and he feels aggrieved.
"Is this about to show the hole cards, I hope the secret on this kid won't disappoint me!" Liu Jinglan whispered, with an extra snow-white pill in his hand, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Liu Jinglan's face was distorted, the flames on his body soared, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the aura was several times thicker than before.
Liu Jinglan continued to absorb the scattered aura, and at that moment, he forcibly cultivated it beyond the condensation qi and directly ascended to
The spirit pattern, that flame is his first spirit pattern.
"I wanted to be precipitating for a while, but I was forced into such a situation by you, a mountain boy, no matter what you are, I am now a spirit pattern, see how you still fight with me!" Liu Jinglan felt the soaring strength, and with a wave of his hand, the flame of the dantian glowed, setting off a sea of fire, rolling up layers of waves and churning, hitting Nangong Hao.
At the same time, the folding fan behind Liu Jinglan curled, and gradually turned into a big bell, glowing with golden light, and shrouded towards Nangong Hao.
"Noisy boy, it's just a fire spirit body, I've seen a lot, if I was alive, the five elements spirit body wouldn't be able to do anything to me together. Forget it, it's important to get down to business, so I'm not going to play with you. ”
A low voice sounded, and a phantom shadow appeared behind Nangong Hao, which gradually condensed, and a pair of wings that covered the sky and the sun directly covered Liu Jinglan's sea of fire.
Liu Jinglan snorted, the aura emitted dissipated directly under the pair of wings, and the golden bell also flew upside down and landed in the corner, Liu Jinglan looked at it in response, and was even more shocked, Nangong Hao's eyes were closed, and he sat on the ground, in front of him, it was a huge dragon, with wings on its back and scales and spines, but it was looming.
Before he could react, the plank road under his feet trembled, and another coercion descended, like an endless rain of arrows galloping down, the formation was fierce, Liu Jinglan couldn't resist at all, gritted his teeth, and fell directly to the ground, his back was bent, and he couldn't get up.
"Ying Long, you have crossed the line, this is my place, besides, how can you manipulate this body!" A huge dragon head appeared in the sky above Liu Jinglan, without dragon horns, but his eyes were even more fierce.
Facing the two giant dragons, although they were not real bodies, those two coercive pressures also made Liu Jinglan feel severe pain all over his body, and his cultivation when he first entered the Spirit Pattern Realm was not enough to see at all.
Ying Longlong's wings fluttered, and he said with a disdainful face: "Brother Long, the heir of the Holy King is here, and we should have done our best to help, but I happened to encounter a fire spirit body, I see that you haven't moved for a long time, and I can't say anything if I don't make a move." The ability of the Holy King to be able to experience it firsthand, but it is also my thoughts. ”
"This fire spirit body is not only a person from the Daqing Dynasty, but also a disciple of the Qingling Sect, the Five Elements Spirit Foundation is very important, this person's identity is here, I am afraid of causing trouble. The dragon shook his head and said, as soon as these words came out, Liu Jinglan, who was kneeling, turned pale
Instantly turned pale.
Legend has it that there is a realm of ten layers of condensation above the ninth layer of condensation, and the tenth layer of condensation is called the spirit base, and the spirit base condenses the spirit pattern, and the solid foundation is far from comparable to the same level, and the more important thing is that the ascension of each realm is easier than others, but the method of reaching the spirit base has long been lost, and no one knows how to promote. ”
Liu Jinglan recalled the classics he had seen, and from the words of the two dragons, he vaguely guessed something, endured the severe pain in his body, and slowly spoke: "Two seniors, you also know my identity, I implore the two seniors to let the younger generations live......"
Before the words fell, Liu Jinglan was directly grabbed by Ying Long and thrown into the air.
"Bugs with a background are bugs, and there is no difference. Ying Long's indifferent eyes made Liu Jinglan more and more desperate, and the gap in strength was an insurmountable gap.
Ying Long took a deep breath, his claws kept sliding, and he drew blood-red symbols in mid-air, rotating around Liu Jinglan non-stop, and the dragon sighed, did not speak again, and acquiesced to Ying Long.
Liu Jinglan's dantian's spiritual pattern kept shaking, and the spiritual energy continued to overflow all over his body, the flesh and blood under his skin gradually dried up, and the wrinkles on his body became more and more.
"Senior, stop! Senior! Yinglong, please, you know who I am, my father is Liu Hong of the Daqing Dynasty, I am the young master of the Liu family! I am still a disciple of the Qingling Sect! Senior, please! Stop!"
"Senior Dragon, can you ignore it, senior, let me go!"
Countless pleas mixed with screams echoed in this space.
With a wave of Ying Long's claws, all the symbols disappeared into Liu Jinglan's body and appeared on his body surface.
Liu Jinglan suddenly convulsed, his eyes were closed, and his seven orifices were bleeding, which made the despair on his face even worse.
"Oh, my father won't let you go...... Barbarian boy, I curse you not to die well, you worms, my father will not let you go...... I'm going to cut you with a thousand cuts!"
Liu Jinglan's pleading gradually turned into abuse, but all he could answer was indifferent eyes.
Liu Jinglan's hands and feet twitched, and drop by drop of blood oozed out of his skin and condensed into a blood ball, suspended by Nangong Hao's side.
(End of chapter)
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