Chapter Seventy-One: Blood Prison Refining
The sea of blood continued to converge, constantly pouring into the blood demon detention that was entwining Fang Ran's feet.
As the sea of blood poured infusion, the chains of this blood qi gradually became solidified, and even crystallized, which was completely different from the previous sticky and slippery state that could be broken with a single sword.
Sonor!
Fang Ran slashed down with a sword with all his strength, and the Qingluan flute and the blood chain collided together, making a sound like gold and stone hitting each other.
A few sparks splashed, and a small piece of charred black appeared on the blood chain, and then it was instantly repaired by the surging sea of blood.
Even the slash infused with the power of luck could only cut a hole in the thickness of a finger, but before he could get out, this hole disappeared again.
"Don't waste your efforts. The Seven Peerless Sons said, "If you don't remind me, I'll forget it." I'm an immortal at the beginning of the Dao, so why bother to learn skills from such a small martial artist like you? My sea of blood is incomparably abundant, and I can overwhelm people with my strength, so I won't be able to do it!"
That's the trouble.
Whether it is the River Tracing Scroll or the power of luck, they all have a mysterious natural suppression of the Blood Demon Codex. However, Fang Ran's cultivation is still only three steps after all, and it is still not enough to compare it with a four-step Dao Beginning, even if it is a Dao Beginning that is naturally restrained by himself!
Fang Ran fought with a hegemonic momentum from the beginning, in order not to drag the battle into a war of attrition.
Wu Ji and Dao Chu are more than consumed? That's not looking for death!
I don't know how many innocent people the Seven Absolute Sons have killed and how much blood they have collected, but judging from the people that the Seven Absolute Sons have killed in the past five years, even if Fang Ran has the Hui Tian Pill to continuously replenish the consumption, it is impossible to consume the Seven Absolute Princes.
The spiritual power in his body was running, constantly passing through the meridians, stirring up bursts of angry waves, but no matter how he did it, those two blood chains could not be broken.
The Seven Absolute Sons looked at Fang Ran's futile efforts with cold eyes, and smiled happily: "I just like to watch such scenes! Every time those tiny ants think that they can finally escape, and when their hearts are full of hope, they fall back into despair, which is even more interesting than killing them directly in the first place!"
Fang Ran took a sip, thinking that this guy was really a pervert. I don't know if these Seven Absolute Sons were born like this, or if they cultivated the Blood Demon Codex, and their minds were distorted by the evil spirit in it.
On the high platform, the four women in Xuanyi took a step forward in unison, stopping Fang Qingyu behind them.
The four of them formed horns with each other, and their momentum joined forces to block the road from Fang Ran to Fang Qingyu tightly, even if Fang Ran really had a way to get out of the blood demon restraint, he would no longer be able to raid and save people.
The body of the Seven Absolute Sons flickered, and the speed was so fast, Fang Ran saw a red shadow flash in front of him, and a fist wrapped in blood qi blasted over.
He swung his sword to block it, but another chain of blood suddenly appeared, locking his sword-wielding hand firmly.
The punch of the Seven Peerless Sons smashed into Fang Ran's face.
The force was so great that it even made Fang Ran dizzy for a moment, and there was a roar in his ears.
Fang Ran also directly rushed into the crown angrily, and his left fist, which was not locked, took the sword path, and at a very close distance, his backhand slammed into the face of the Seven Absolute Sons, making a loud noise, and the momentum was even better than the punch of the Seven Absolute Sons.
The Seven Absolute Sons took a few steps back, his face was cold, one punch after another, and twenty punches were blasted out in an instant. His fist collided with Fang Ran's fist under the protection of a piece of blood light, and for a while, blood flew, and he didn't know if it was Fang Ran's blood, or the blood of the Seven Peerless Sons' blood sea.
Fang Qingyu's voice with chilling anger came coldly: "Seven Uniques, beat my brother in front of me, don't you want to live?!"
In an instant, the entire hall seemed to freeze!
The Seven Absolute Sons didn't care at all, they took a few steps back, looked back at Fang Qingyu in an ostentatious manner, and said, "Cheap woman! If it weren't for the master who asked you by name, I would have played you half-crippled, and then rewarded the lowliest miscellaneous soldiers of the Heavenly Thunder Sect to continue playing." You're a mermaid now, and you dare to be me?"
In a flash, the Seven Peerless Sons appeared in front of Fang Qingyu, grabbed her neck with one hand, and said fiercely: "Not only do I want to beat Fang Ran, but I also want to turn him into an unjust soul in my sea of blood, and then let this unjust soul watch you become Master's furnace ding, and I can't help it!"
After finishing speaking, the Seven Absolute Sons threw away Fang Qingyu, and with a grip of his left hand, a huge blood roulette appeared out of thin air.
The strange scarlet runes that appeared on the Blood Roulette Wheel were peeled off from the Blood Roulette Wheel as the hand of the Seven Peerless Sons slowly pressed down, like tentacles, winding towards Fang Ran.
Every rune fell, it made a clattering sound, corroding a hideous wound on Fang Ran's body.
There were eighty-one blood runes, almost entangled Fang Ran into a blood cocoon, pulsating with Fang Ran's heartbeat.
"Xiao Ran!"
Fang Qingyu's complexion changed suddenly, and she struggled violently, but the cultivation of the four women in Xuanyi was extraordinary, holding the chains tightly, no matter how hard Fang Qingyu tried, she couldn't break free at all.
And behind the Seven Peerless Sons, a desolate phantom slowly emerged.
As soon as this phantom appeared, the Seven Peerless Sons were shocked and bowed down to this phantom.
"Blood Venerable, it's actually you who are here with a clone!"
His tone was no longer arrogant as before, but as deferential as a dog pleasing his master.
The four women in Xuanyi also knelt down respectfully, but the chains in their hands did not relax in the slightest.
The phantom known as the Blood Venerable glanced at Fang Qingyu expressionlessly, then turned his gaze with a lack of interest, looked at Fang Ran, grinned, and a hoarse and ugly voice sounded: "Hehe, we meet again." ”
"Blood Venerable knows this kid?" asked the Seven Peerless Princes in surprise.
Ask Gui Qian, he didn't even dare to raise his head before he got the permission of the Blood Venerable, and he was tame to the extreme.
"Huh?" Blood Venerable didn't answer, just snorted coldly.
Under this cold snort, the Seven Absolute Sons trembled like chaff, and said in a panic: "The subordinates are arrogant, the subordinates did not intend to collide with the Blood Venerable, please atone for the Blood Venerable!"
Blood Venerable glanced at the Seven Absolute Sons indifferently, and then the Seven Absolute Princes' whole body shrank suddenly, curling up in extreme pain.
His finger joints were so hard that they crushed the floor below, and cold sweat instantly leaked through.
But even so, the Seven Absolute Sons gritted their teeth and didn't dare to let out a moan.
After a long time, the Seven Peerless Sons stopped trembling and crawled on the ground, panting for breath.
"A little punishment. If you dare to say more, it will become a sea of blood. It's easy for the deity to make you. It's easy for the deity to ruin you. ”
This time, the Seven Peerless Sons just kept nodding their heads, and they didn't even dare to say the extra half a word.
Fang Qingyu looked at the Seven Peerless Sons who were still invincible just now, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Hehe, let the Thousand Feelings Valley pick flowers well, and be a dog for this kind of extraterritorial blood demon." It's just a dog, and you have to be so energetic. ”
Blood Venerable said: "An immortal dog is better than a short-lived person. Praise my name, and you can live with heaven and earth. The so-called dignity of your human race is worthless compared to the longevity of heaven and earth. ”
"What heaven and earth live together, it's just being refined into a blood puppet and becoming a part of you. If you don't die, the blood puppet won't die. If you die, the blood puppet will be your nourishment and weapon, and it will naturally be dead long ago. ”
Blood Venerable turned his gaze back, and this time it looked at Fang Qingyu, showing a look of interest: "I know a lot." I thought that these things should have been buried in the earth a long time ago, and they would never see the light of day again. ”
Fang Qingyu met the gaze of the Blood Venerable, without fear, and said, "There are some things that need to be remembered. No matter how deep it is buried, someone will eventually dig it out. ”
"Oh, what else do you know, tell me about it?"
"I also know that when you were driven out of the world by the ancestors of the human race, you were not as good as a dog. A blood demon like you was just the lowest cannon fodder at the beginning, but now that time has changed, you also have the face to label yourself as a blood lord? It's up to you, and you're worthy?"
"Presumptuous!" the Seven Absolute Sons shouted loudly, even their eyes were bloodshot, and their expressions were unprecedentedly hideous.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the Seven Absolute Sons were directly slapped into the floor, and Fang Qingyu could hear the sound of bones breaking on his body.
"Disobedient, wait until I'm done dealing with these two people, and then I'll deal with you. ”
Fang Qingyu looked at the Seven Peerless Sons who were pressed to the ground, and sneered: "What's the matter, I thought I had hugged my amazing thighs, but it turned out that I was just the lowest status cannon fodder of their clan, so I can't accept it?"
Blood Venerable looked at Fang Qingyu indifferently and said, "Even the lowest level of cannon fodder, delusional and slaughtering the wilderness, is enough. Until the true Venerables awaken, we only have to be responsible for opening the gates to allow them to pass. ”
Fang Qingyu noticed that what this Blood Venerable was talking about was "us", and she asked in a cold voice, "You are not the only one who woke up?"
Blood Venerable smiled grimly, "Guess what?"
Fang Qingyu's heart sank.
"After the Domain Boundary was raised, it had only been so long for the Terrans to come out of the Baoyuan Realm, let alone Tongxuan or Void Pole. The awakening of our Venerable is a certainty. A hint of nostalgia appeared on Blood Venerable's face, and then he said slowly, "Terran, do your duty of food again." ”
Fang Qingyu was completely silent.
She knew some of the secrets of the extraterritorial demons, but the current strength of the Eighteen Star Fields of the Human Race was not something she could explore. If it is really as the Blood Venerable said, there is such a big gap in strength, then I am afraid that when those Venerables awaken, it will be the day when the Eighteen Lian Star Fields fall...... It is not easy to form top-level combat power, and the Terrans may not have so much time.
And the Blood Venerable also seemed to have exhausted his interest, and his gaze fell on Fang Ran.
It said with emotion: "You killed me that day with a projection, how majestic and domineering. Today, I cherish your talents, refine you to be an incarnation, hehe, repay and report, this is the so-called cause and effect of your human race. ”
The Seven Absolute Prince's whole body trembled suddenly, he felt that the sea of blood that he had been cultivating for so long was out of his control in an instant, and then it was rolling towards that side of the blood roulette, and even the blood in his own body was about to move and flow out against the current!
"No, Lord Blood, I have always done my best, and I will do whatever you say...... Please spare my life!Qianqing Valley has resources for you to use......" He grabbed the corner of the skirt of the nearest Xuanyi woman, "Sixuanji, what are you waiting for?!
For the first time, the Seven Peerless Sons felt such a great fear, and his speech was incoherent, accompanied by the trembling of his teeth.
"You've exhausted your potential, it's useless. ”
The four women in Xuanyi, whose eyes had already shone with a deep blood light, had obviously been turned into blood puppets by the Blood Venerable, and at this moment they just stood still in place, coldly watching the skin of the Seven Peerless Sons dry up little by little, and the strange and handsome face was completely distorted by fear and despair.
The blood wheel was full of blood, and there was a continuous swallowing sound, as if he was chewing Fang Ran who was surrounded in a blood cocoon, and feasted on it.
"Xiao Ran!" Fang Qingyu suddenly activated his spiritual power, the spiritual power that should have been sealed by the golden needle puncture point, under the drive of Fang Qingyu's sacrifice, he suddenly burst open.
"Waste. Blood Venerable looked at the blood puppet made by the four Xuanyi women expressionlessly, and a sinister divine thought emanated.
As this divine thought fell, Fang Qingyu had a roar in her head, and there were countless terrible visions in front of her, and all kinds of tragic scenes pierced her soul.
In the illusion, the heavens and the earth were scarlet, countless people were slaughtered, and the entire Huangchen was completely shattered, and Fang Ran's eyes were red, like a ghost and god, and he cut off the head of the last Huangchen member little by little.
Then Fang Ran, who was in the illusion, knelt on the ground in front of the huge blood shadow that appeared in the sky.
"Ah!!" Fang Qingyu cried out in pain, his hands tightly hugging his head after regaining a little mobility.
She only felt that there were countless golden needles piercing her head, and her soul was in chaos, and even the spiritual power that had just begun to operate began to diverge into the meridians, and her qi and blood surged.
Blood Venerable maintained this divine thought, and sneered: "The divine soul of the human race is always the easiest place to attack. At the time of the half-clan, he finally destroyed the inheritance of the human race's heart refining, and it was really worth it. ”
Seeing Fang Qingyu withering to the ground, Blood Venerable looked at the Blood Roulette with satisfaction, and then suddenly frowned: "Huh?"
Expectedly, the Blood Wheel should have refined Fang Ran a long time ago, but it only felt that the Blood Wheel had consumed a huge amount of blood qi out of thin air, but it was like a bottomless pit that could only enter and exit, and it didn't feel that Fang Ran's divine soul had any signs of being refined.
Immediately after that, its gaze suddenly froze, and it instantly drifted to the side for a foot or so.
A light purple light flashed from within the blood cocoon, and with a fierce and neutral momentum, it unstoppably slashed to the location where the Blood Venerable was just now.
Fang Ran's body was surrounded by the power of purple luck, and the little white dragon Xiao Yan was immersed in the power of luck, and his body was glowing with a dazzling pale golden brilliance, echoing the purple of the power of luck!
Blood Venerable exclaimed, "You're not dead?!"
"You didn't die, how could my grandfather and I be willing to die?"
Fang Ran's eyes were calm, and he saw Fang Qingyu who fell to the ground at a glance. A monstrous anger surged in, his eyes cracked, and he roared angrily, which was directly a sword and a desolate dragon piercing the sun.
The Qingluan flute broke through the air and let out a clear sword sound.
The Blood Venerable flew a few more feet, as if it had no weight at all.
"Huh...... It scared me...... It's not the same as it used to be, you can't make any waves anymore!"
Blood Venerable sneered and sneered, generally dodging Fang Ran's sword.
It had several chances to kill Fang Ran with its backhand, but it just flew back and forth as if it was teasing Fang Ran, and laughed at it as well.
"Anxiety, anger, restlessness, guilt. These are my people's favorite foods. You can indulge in these feelings a little more, and I will enjoy the sight of a person who bears the power of luck and falls in front of me. ”
The more angry you are, the closer you are to the fall that the Blood Venerable wants.
Fang Ran's heart froze, the Qingluan flute in his hand suddenly stopped, closed his eyes and calmed his nerves, and then backhanded a sword, just looking at where the sword light went, it was not the blood venerable, nor the four blood puppets, but directly slashed towards the dome of the hall!