Chapter 218: Nether Blood Spirit Technique

readx;?“ Let's go. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info" Seeing that the golden rune pattern had settled, after Han Li greeted Bai Qi, his body shook and flashed straight into the rune formation, and Bai Qi also appeared on Han Li's side after him.

Then, countless rune light balls appeared outside the bodies of the three people in the formation, densely enveloping everyone until their bodies were completely annihilated. The array of lines under everyone's feet also spun rapidly, and after a flash of dazzling golden light, the place became empty, as if nothing had happened.

Two hours later, a loud bang suddenly sounded in a mountain col more than a hundred miles away from Han Li's Abandoned Cave Mansion, and a huge crater suddenly appeared, looking in from the outside of the cave entrance, winding endlessly with no end in sight.

Since then, the entrance of the cave has penetrated nearly a hundred miles, and it has led directly to the edge of the forbidden building underground. At this time, a purple-skinned man with a length of nine feet was looking at the surrounding scene with his hands behind his back and a pair of deep eyes. When he saw that there was a mess around him, and even the outer forbidden formation base had been taken away, a little strange color appeared on his rather handsome face.

However, to his good fortune, the cultivation of the three people who broke into the Sealing Spirit Array was obviously not enough to break through the inner prohibition. Thinking of this, the big man's eyebrows couldn't help but climb a hint of joy. After the divine thought swept through the entire underground forbidden space, the purple-skinned man did not notice the existence of the second breath, and he immediately relaxed his heart, and his gaze fell on the central pool.

Then, the purple-skinned man appeared like a ghost outside the inner layer of prohibition, he stretched out a big hand and pressed it towards the space in front of him, and where his fingertips touched, a light curtain flashing with a pale earth-colored glow appeared. The big man was not surprised at all, his loose five fingers suddenly tightened, like the sharp claws of a hungry eagle, and the mana in his body quickly flowed, and a huge force was transmitted from his fingertips to the light curtain, but the latter was as solid as a rock, and it did not tremble at all.

After a while, the purple-skinned man silently withdrew his arm, and his gaze at the earth-colored light curtain was a little more solemn.

I saw that as soon as the big man stomped his foot, his body flew backwards deftly, leaving a distance of more than ten zhang between him and the light curtain. He stroked his waist with one hand, and several black darts appeared out of thin air between his five fingers, the darts were slender but curved, like small black snakes, quite strange. The black dart is uneven all around, and it seems to be engraved with words or patterns. However, the big man didn't even look at it, his big hand flung towards the open space in front of him, and the black dart between his fingers turned into several black rays, which suddenly shot out and firmly stuck on the bluestone slab on which the big man stepped on.

The big man quickly sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, a mysterious magic trick in his hand, and spat out an obscure incantation. Several black darts firmly pinned to the stone slab immediately glowed with a faint black glow. On closer inspection, a burst of pitch-black light flashed from the concave and convex parts of the black dart, and slowly released an irregular black glow outward.

Over time, the black glow gradually brightened, and in the center of it was a black dart. Whenever the two black rays come into contact, they will connect together, and when all the light clusters are connected, the black rays that seemed to be random in the past will form a strange pattern.

As soon as the magic trick in the big man's hand was withdrawn, he slowly opened his eyes, and after he calmly glanced at the pattern in front of him, his sleeve robe shook, and a pitch-black object flew out, which was a round bowl with a hideous python engraved on its body. This giant python is so terrifying, with a large mouth open and a mouth full of fangs that seem to have poisonous saliva attached to it. As soon as this black bowl appeared, the surrounding space was immediately enveloped in a cold chill. However, the purple-skinned man didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and he raised one hand and shot a purple spell at the black bowl.

The magic trick fell on the black bowl, like a stone thrown into the lake, stirring up countless ripples, and a wave of fluctuations slowly overflowed from the mouth of the bowl. After that, with a strange cry of "woo", two black mist as black as ink and snake-like appeared from within it, heading straight for the sky.

Seeing this, the purple-skinned man did not change his face, and suddenly stretched forward with one hand, and a huge phantom of a big hand suddenly appeared above the mist, and pressed down fiercely. The serpentine mist seemed to be quite frightened by the large hand phantom above its head, and it suddenly did not dare to move, and let out a low wail.

"Hmph!" a disdainful sound came out of the big man's nose, and the outstretched big hand slowly withdrew back, and at the same time, the phantom of the big hand that suppressed the serpentine mist suddenly collapsed. The serpentine phantom seemed to be quite sane, and even let out a few whispers, as if a woman was crying, full of miserable pleading.

Hearing this, the purple-skinned man frowned slightly, and said coldly as if he had turned a deaf ear. "Go!"

As soon as these words came out, the two serpentine mist vibrated distinctly, and the whispering voice became even more ear-catching. However, after the big man's face showed a fierce look and a violent aura was released around him, the whispering stopped abruptly, and the underground prohibition was quite eerily quiet.

Under the gaze of the purple-skinned man's eyes full of murderous intent, the two serpentine mist paused and drifted into the range of the strange black pattern. Dahan's expression eased slightly, and his hands immediately formed a seal, and after reciting a few words silently, he played a purple spell against the black darts nailed to the bluestone slab.

Next, the strange pattern unexpectedly flowed around, and the black light on it was flourishing, completely enveloping the serpentine mist in it. The black light swept by, and the serpentine mist twisted for a while, making a terrible sound, which seemed to be quite painful. Dahan turned a deaf ear to this, and just watched all this indifferently.

The serpentine mist seems to want to get out of this situation, desperately rushing to the edge of the weird pattern, but it can't get out of it no matter what. In the flickering of the black light, two serpentine mist writhed wildly in place. The previous mournful low cry can already be described as a scream at this time.

"Noise!" the purple-skinned man waved his sleeves impatiently, and the eyes of the hideous python on the bowl brightened, turning into a pair of dazzling blood-red crystal beads that were still rotating, which looked extremely weird.

Strange to say, when the bloody eyes swept over the two black shadows dancing wildly, they became fanatical. Immediately after, a ray of scorching blood light erupted from the bloody eye, sweeping the serpentine black mist with incomparable accuracy. The latter's writhing momentum suddenly froze, and it actually stopped abruptly, and the two serpentine black mist froze in place in a strange posture. After a short half of tea, the serpentine mist gradually contracted, turning into a cloud of black mist and floating quietly above the strange pattern.

Seeing this, the purple-skinned man's handsome face became a little serious, his left hand turned into a palm, the back of his palm was placed on his left knee, his right hand turned into a sword, and he wrote his left palm. Where the fingertips fell on the pen, a bright red suddenly poured out, and after a while, the left palm of the big man was completely covered by blood, and I don't know what he wrote.

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