Chapter 162: The Raging Sea of Blood XVI
The purple-haired blood beast that slowly dissolved, its body nearly five feet tall continued to shrink. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Purple hair turns to ash, flesh and blood turn into gas.
But when the entire huge body shrank by less than six feet, in the green air, a blood film could be faintly seen, and it was a human shape!
If that's all it takes, it won't shock Chen Ting much.
What really made him feel unbelievable was that it was a familiar face when he looked through the blood film.
Ye Luoxi!
How could she be in a blood beast's body, what happened?
His mind was racing, and Chen Ting quickly thought about various possibilities and ways to deal with them.
At this moment, Ye Luoxi's body was wrapped in a layer of blood, which made people look unreal, but those blood-red eyes were full of ferocious murderous intent.
Empty and godless.
He could be sure that Ye Luoxi should be in an unconscious state of wonder now, similar to the situation when he completely cast the "Xuanxue Transformation True Spirit Sword".
And what surprised Chen Ting even more was that.
He could vaguely perceive that Ye Luoxi's current cultivation had reached the peak of the late stage of the Life Palace, and he was very harmonious, and he was only one opportunity or an epiphany to set foot in the Life Palace to complete it!
Before entering the Yunhai Immortal Palace, it was just the first time to enter the Destiny Palace, and in this short period of time, it reached the peak of the late stage of the Destiny Palace, and there must be problems in it!
Chen Ting couldn't help but think of a possibility.
Perhaps, this is the only way to explain everything......
Carefully observing the continued convergence of the wood spirit qi, constantly squeezing the blood film and blood qi on the surface of Ye Luoxi's body, Chen Ting had no intention of rescuing him at all.
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The spiritual power was surging, the flames of war were raging, and Changshan Ridge had completely become a land of four battles, and there was no intention of stopping.
In the midst of such chaotic battles, the figures of the three monks flashed away, and the speed was like a storm and thunder, almost imperceptible.
As if entering a no-man's land, the three figures rushed directly into a thin purple mist before slowing down.
The pace was rapid and slow, and the three of them seemed to be looking for something, and there was no accurate direction for a long time.
After a while, a monk dressed in an inky and simple robe said lightly: "Senior Nephew, if you go on like this, you are not as sure as you say!" ”
The monk looked to be over forty years old, with an angular face and an imposing air that was not angry and arrogant, but there was no wrinkle on his face.
And the nephew of Master Shang mentioned by this person is the nominal senior brother of the Piaoxu Sword Sect during this trip to the Yunhai Heavenly Palace-Shang Ye!
At this moment, Shang Ye's face was calm, and he said with a smile: "Uncle Wu, why should you be in a hurry, the master and nephew are never untargeted, since they dare to come, they are naturally fully prepared!" What's more, this time, there is also Wei Daoyou to help, gather the strength of the three of us, and definitely let the Chen Ting thief die here! ”
"That's the best, according to the previous agreement, after killing this son, I can choose a benefit, and you won't forget it then!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Wu spoke calmly.
In this regard, Shang Ye naturally said yes with a smile.
However, in the imperceptible darkness, Shang Ye's eyes revealed a touch of coldness, obviously extremely unhappy in his heart.
This time the Yunhai Immortal Palace was opened, and unexpectedly came a master of the Accumulation of Life Palace, as a fellow disciple, he should be watching and helping each other, which was a good thing for him.
But when it came to cooperation, he knew how greedy this Uncle Wu Keyong was.
The cultivation is not high, but he wants to be a senior to forcibly suppress him!
After many days, Shang Ye had already become impatient.
If it weren't for the fact that the siege and killing of Chen Ting this time was too important for him, and he would have turned his face a long time ago.
Holding back the anger in his heart, Shang Ye turned his head to look at Wei Jiuting and said: "Daoyou Wei, later Senior Uncle Wu will arrange the next three talents to reverse the Ecstasy Sword Formation, so as to prevent the rest of the monks from prying eyes, and at the same time, it also has the effect of trapping the enemy. As for the earlier agreement, Shang once again swore with his Dao heart that he would never violate it at all! ”
He and Wei Jiuting were actually not familiar with each other in the past, and even had some friction because of the relationship between the sects.
Now that he invited this person to join forces to besiege and kill Chen Ting, he was still a little worried in his heart.
Why did Wei Jiuting show such a great killing intent towards the sword maniac?
Shang Ye has not figured out this doubt until now, although there are some vague guesses in his heart, but he has never been sure.
But things have developed to this point, and the arrow has to be sent, and the only choice is to believe the other party.
And Wei Jiuting was very indifferent from the beginning, as if he didn't take the siege of Chen Ting to heart at all, only when he talked about Chen Ting, he would reveal his outright killing intent, and his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of frost, which made people shudder.
"Shang Daoyou's words are serious, since Wei should accept it, he should go all out, don't kill the sword maniac, and swear not to give up!"
The killing intent was awe-inspiring, and Wei Jiuting said in a deep voice.
Seeing this, Shang Ye was inconvenient to say anything.
So the three of them set off again, moving forward in the direction guided by Shang Ye, and gradually entered the dense purple mist area.
It didn't take long for Shang Ye to suddenly stop, and said with a cold face: "It should be not far ahead, Uncle Wu, please line up the sword array!" ”
didn't answer, Wu Keyong pointed out, and suddenly there were three sharp swords with different textures in front of the person.
"Genius sword, with Zhou Tian as the guide, the sun and the moon turn, the yin and yang transform, in the position!"
"The earth is the sword, based on the thick soil, the mountains and rivers are displaced, the rotation of life and death, fill in the position!"
"Talent sword, with the soul as the god, the universe is reversed, the gods and ghosts are ecstatic, and the middle position!"
The three spirit swords flew together.
Wu Keyong sat cross-legged in the air, the magic tricks in his hands were constantly changing, the spiritual power around his body was flying, and there were three unpredictable breaths flowing endlessly, which was very mysterious.
It's just a few breaths of time.
The three-talent spirit sword in mid-air soared and flipped over, stirring the surrounding void into a haze, as if chaos had just opened, and there was an infinite avenue that began its initial derivation!
The sun and the moon rotate, the mountains and rivers move, and the universe is positive and negative!
All kinds of wonderful phenomena come one after another, making it difficult for people to distinguish the real from the fake, as if they are in a wonderful realm, and they cannot be measured by common sense.
At this time, Wu Keyong pinched his finger violently and pointed at Shang Ye and Wei Jiuting: "Turn the gods upside down, keep your heart, and see the truth!" ”
All perceptions were no longer affected, the world returned to normal, and Shang Ye and Wei Jiuting still had unfinished expressions on their faces.
Such a wonderful experience is very rare.
Retracting his gaze in an instant, Shang Ye couldn't help but secretly say: "This Wu Keyong's three talents upside down the ecstasy sword array is really extraordinary, and the masters of the life palace bridge level cannot be exempted, I am afraid that only the monks of the real bridge secret realm on the other side can handle it calmly." No wonder there is such a big name, it seems that it is indeed enough to bluff people, but the qualifications are really poor, and the cultivation of more than one hundred and twenty years is only the realm of the Five Body Palace, and such a powerful means are wasted in vain! ”
Bowing his head and thinking for a moment, Shang Ye raised his head.
At this time, he didn't want anything else in his heart at all, and immediately shouted: "Uncle Wu, Wei Daoyou, there are some things that you either don't do, since you want to do it, then you have to do it, this time it's a big effort, so as to kill, and you must not let Chen Ting's thieves have any luck!" ”
Hearing this, Wu Keyong didn't talk nonsense, just smiled, suddenly rose up, turned his hand and took out another sharp sword with an aura, and quickly rushed forward.
As for Wei Jiuting, holding a superb spiritual weapon bright silver long knife, he said coldly: "The Soul Breaking Divine Sword has been unsheathed, if you don't sacrifice the sword with the soul of the sword madness, Wei will never stop!" ”
Holding the knife in both hands, as if completing some kind of ritual, solemn and solemn, and at the same time, with a cold and terrifying killing machine, it directly teaches people to be heartbroken.
The human knife and the qi are intertwined, and the aura flows back and forth, circulating endlessly, as if it were one.
At this time, Wei Jiuting seemed to have formed some kind of mysterious state, and the momentum of the whole person rose in a straight line, like a peerless sword god looking at the heavens and the earth, and there was nothing in the whole world that could not be cut by the blade in his hand!
"Concentric Sword Sacrifice Secret Technique! That's a lot of hatred, you're desperate! ”
Seeing Wei Jiuting behaving like this, Shang Ye's heart shook dramatically.
The secret technique of concentric sacrifice of the sword is not an ordinary technique, but a heart divided into two, pinning the spirit on the sword, taking the sword as his own fake body, and making a certain grand wish to strengthen this connection, so as to achieve the unity of man and sword, I am the sword, the sword is my unique state, and I can exert a strength far beyond the usual.
However, pinning the gods on the sword and relying on the gods without gods is itself against the sky.
Even if the time is short, it will damage itself, and it is already completely in the category of evil arts!
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that this move kills 1,000 enemies and self-inflicts 800 losses, and this is still a case where the opponent can be successfully killed.
If you fail, your mind will be devoured, even if you don't die, it's almost the same!
Shang Ye, as the eldest disciple of the younger generation of the Floating Sword Sect, read the scriptures and knew very well how powerful and dangerous this secret technique that was listed as a forbidden technique by the sect was, and how Wei Jiuting could perform this trick was really intriguing.
However, what is certain is that Wei Jiuting and Chen Ting must be in an endless situation.
For Shang Ye, he is naturally happy to see this.
With such a helper who is more satisfactory than Wu Keyong, Shang Ye consciously grasped it a little more, with a little relaxation in his tone, and laughed out loud: "With the thunderous momentum of the three of us, I want to see how Chen Ting's thief responds, even if the talent is high, what is the use at this moment!" ”
Speaking of this, Shang Ye unconsciously laughed out loud, turned over his hand and took out a spirit pattern silver three-foot long sword.
With a flick of the blade, accompanied by unbridled laughter, Shang Ye was wrapped in the incomparable golden spiritual power, piercing the continuous purple mist and killing into the depths.