Chapter 187: Wounded
"Okay, a few little ghosts, it's time to send you on your way now, but you don't have to worry, the power of your blood after death will turn into a part of my blood sea, and I can also refine you all into blood puppets when I ascend to the Immortal Venerable Throne one day. The old ghost of blood refining said, his hoarse voice and the dark background made it look very penetrating.
Wishing covered the wound on his shoulder, and said angrily: "You want to kill us? Who doesn't have to kill whom!" I saw Wishing sacrifice the Chiyan Sword with one hand, and a sky-high flame suddenly appeared on the Chiyan Sword, and in an instant, the entire Chiyan Sword turned into a red flame dragon, roaring in midair.
"Refining the Dragon Dao, Flame Dragon Kill!" Wishing roared.
The Red Flame Sword that turned into a Flame Dragon suddenly slashed towards the Blood Refining Old Ghost, and the moment the Flame Dragon appeared, the temperature between this heaven and earth rose sharply, and the rolling heat wave was released from the Red Flame Sword, and then the monstrous power of the Red Flame Sword Carrier slashed towards the Blood Refining Old Ghost.
The old ghost of blood refining was slightly shocked when he felt the power released from the Red Flame Sword!
He didn't expect a seventh-order star to be able to launch such a powerful attack, because the attack released by Wishing was already capable of killing a ninth-order star, and even if he was not careful, he would be injured.
The old ghost of blood refining quickly pinched the trick in front of his chest with both hands, and saw the rolling sea of blood under him suddenly tumble, converging into a blood-colored ancient bell in front of him, blocking it behind him.
I saw that the monstrous power of the flame dragon carrier transformed by the Chiyan Sword bombarded the blood-colored ancient bell with a bang, but unexpectedly, this ancient bell was extremely strong, although it was violently shaken by the impact, but there was no sign of shattering, but the rolling sea of blood was evaporated by the high temperature carried in the Chiyan sword, turning into blood-colored steam to cover the figure of the old demon refining blood.
Seeing this, Dongfang Jiuting shook the ghost drum Weng Golden Hammer in his hand violently, and smashed towards the blood mist, with the strength of Dongfang Jiuting, even if a strong person in the Lingzun realm was hit, it was impossible to retreat.
Feng Ling'er's small hand waved quickly, only to see that there were dozens of spatial cracks in front of him that were suddenly generated, each spatial crack was like a demon's mouth, devouring towards the old ghost of blood refining, with Feng Ling'er's cultivation It was also very difficult to summon so many spatial cracks at once, but now everyone was not facing an ordinary Spirit Venerable powerhouse, the old ghost of blood refining not only practiced the blood path exercises, but also had the strength to kill the same level of Spirit Venerable.
As for the Black Water Snake, it did not attack, but waited for an opportunity in the rear, because the Black Water Snake was good at hand-to-hand combat, and the spatial crack sent out by Feng Ling'er at this time would have a lot of impact on it, and if you were not careful, you would be accidentally injured by the spatial crack.
As for the Great Elder of the Falling Dust Tribe who already had half his life left, not to mention, he was no threat to the Blood Refining Old Ghost during the period of total victory, not to mention the present, he retreated to the side with great interest and watched everyone fight against the Blood Refining Old Ghost.
"Jie Ji, you juniors are really beyond my expectations, obviously you haven't even arrived at the Eighth Order Star Masters, but the strength of each of them is comparable to ordinary Ninth Order Star Masters! If it weren't for the fact that he was entrusted to kill all of you, the old man really wanted to refine you into blood puppets to study and study!"
After hearing the words of the old ghost refining the blood, his heart moved slightly, and he said, "Entrusted by someone?
Who has been entrusted to kill us?"
The old ghost of blood refining knew that he was speechless, and sneered at the moment and said: "There is no need to know that several of you are going to die, if you really want to know, go and ask the king of Hades!"
After that, as soon as the old ghost of blood refining pinched the law, the blood-colored ancient bell that stood in front of him suddenly exploded, and the huge impact carrier of the monstrous blood wave suddenly shook the Chiyan Sword upside down, and the power of this blood wave was extremely strong, and it instantly broke up the spatial crack summoned by Feng Ling'er, not to mention the Dongfang Jiuting that was attacked by the hammer, and was hit upside down by this huge impact.
Dongfang Jiuting withdrew more than ten zhang away before he stopped his figure, and then with a "poof" sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously the attack just now caused him a lot of damage!
The old ghost of blood refining laughed wildly, his body burst out, and in an instant, he came to Feng Ling'er's face, and the blood demon sword stabbed out towards Feng Ling'er's chest.
Feng Ling'er's speed is not slow, after dodging the blood demon sword, he attacked the old ghost of blood refining at an extremely tricky angle, the old ghost of blood refining is a person who has killed Lingzun, and he has extremely rich combat experience, in the place where Feng Ling'er attacked, his body suddenly turned into a sea of blood, and the shadow dragon dagger stabbed in the sea of blood, and did not cause any damage to the old ghost of blood refining, but a short palm with blood red held Feng Ling'er's wrist, and then the old ghost of blood refining punched Feng Ling'er's back, only to see Feng Ling'er, who was already thin, cut an arc in the air and fell at this moment。
Feng Ling'er's eyes had a look of pain, her fair little face became extremely pale, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Feng Ling'er is a overlord-like figure in the Lingzun Palace, she has always bullied others, she has never been bullied by others, and she has not encountered the old ghost of blood refining before she performed the task for the first time, this blood path demon cultivator who was extremely high in the early stage of the Lingzun.
I saw that the sea of blood was roaring, and the old ghost refining blood was flying towards Dongfang Jiuting who was knocked away with one blow, and the blood demon sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out towards the back of Dongfang Jiuting's heart.
Dongfang Jiuting gritted his teeth and carried the ghost drum Weng Golden Hammer to resist, but with Dongfang Jiuting's strength, where would he be the opponent of the old ghost of blood refining, before he could make a wish and be rescued by the Black Water Snake, his abdomen had already been pierced, and blood kept gushing out.
And the old ghost of blood refining is staring at the ghost drum Weng Golden Hammer at this time, the greed in his eyes is undisguised, although the strength of the old ghost of blood refining is very strong, but it relies on the sea of blood condensed by itself, this sea of blood can also be regarded as a kind of immortal body to a certain extent, as long as the sea of blood is not exhausted, it is very difficult to hit the old ghost of blood refining hard.
Therefore, all the belongings of the old ghost of blood refining are used to condense this sea of blood, and the blood demon sword used by himself is also condensed by the sea of blood, not a star weapon, so the old ghost of blood refining does not say that it is a spiritual treasure or a heaven-level star weapon.
The old ghost of blood refining saw that the Ghost Drum Weng Golden Hammer used by Dongfang Jiuting was a genuine heaven-level star weapon, how could he not be moved!
But at this moment, Xu Wish raised the Red Flame Sword and attacked the old man, and the Black Water Snake also reappeared and turned into a size of dozens of zhang, and the snake's tail was drawn towards the old ghost of blood refining like a steel whip.
"I wanted to wait a while before I cleaned up the two of you, but since you are looking for death, I will send you to Hades first. After that, the Blood Demon Sword in the hand of the Blood Refining Old Ghost suddenly stabbed towards the Black Water Xuan Snake, only to see a burst of blood light surging on the Blood Demon Sword, in the blink of an eye
Pierced into the body of the Black Water Snake, the scales that were pierced by the Blood Demon Sword to resist the Black Water Snake suddenly decayed, and the aura of the Black Water Snake began to wilt.
The Blood Demon Sword is not only extremely sharp, but also can absorb the power of blood and qi in the bodies of star people and star beasts, and after this black water snake is stabbed, the star power drops rapidly.
The eyes of the wishing were split, and the four of them were now injured, if the black water snake was killed by the old ghost of refining blood, then everyone would be really in danger, only to see the body of the wishing flashing rapidly, and at the same time, the mouth was silently reciting the Yanlong Dao exercises.
Bursts of fire attribute fluctuations rippled around the old ghost of blood refining, and I saw five golden fire lotuses the size of palms instantly condensed out of the old ghost's side, each of which had extremely strong power, even ordinary ninth-order star people could be seriously injured by the fire lotus if they were not careful.
This is also a new supernatural power that Wishing to comprehend from the Yanlong Dao.
I saw that the wishing was pinched with one hand, and the five lotus flowers suddenly burst open, and the golden fire lotus turned into a rolling high temperature to devour the old demon of blood refining, and at the same time, the wishing was extremely careful to manipulate the power of the flames, and did not let the wanton blooming flame lotus hurt the black water snake.
The time interval between the condensation and explosion of these five lotus flowers was extremely short, and although the old demon of blood refining felt that something was wrong, he did not completely dodge it.
I saw that the temperature of the flames began to get higher and higher, and at the same time, the sea of blood began to slowly dissipate under the scorching flames.
"Is this a victory?" Feng Ling'er muttered as she lay on the ground. It was really that the old ghost of blood refining was too strong before, and Feng Ling'er couldn't believe that he would be defeated so easily for a while.
Dongfang Jiuting endured the pain on his body, struggled to sit up, felt the high temperature coming from the flames, and couldn't help but change his complexion slightly, he knew that he must have saved his hand when he made a wish to fight with him in the Spirit Venerable Hall, otherwise, he would have to use these five golden fire lotuses even if he didn't die.
However, there was no trace of excitement on the face of the wish, and he knew that although his golden fire lotus was not weak, it was still impossible to kill a Spirit Venerable powerhouse with this fire lotus.
Sure enough, a blood-colored wave was generated from the flame, although the blood-colored wave was not too much, but every time the wave rolled, the golden flame would be weakened a few points, and after more than ten breaths, the golden flame began to gradually extinguish, and the figure of the old ghost of blood refining began to appear.
However, the current blood refining old ghost is not having a good time, and the power of these five golden fire lotus bursting out obviously hurt him, only to see that the blood refining old ghost has two serious burns on his face, and the clothes on his upper body have almost turned into ashes, and his thin skin is full of scars.
Although the attack just now did not hurt the root of the old ghost of blood refining, it still caused some skin injuries.
The old ghost refining blood refining was full of anger in his eyes at this moment, he was in the realm of Lingzun! he would be injured by a little ghost who only had a seventh-order cultivation, if this was spread out, where would he put his old face?
"You're all going to die!" the old blood refining ghost roared with bruises on his forehead.
I saw the old ghost of blood refining raise his hand and point towards the wish, and a three-foot-long blood-colored arrow suddenly condensed in front of his fingertips, and there was a blood-red mist flashing in front of the arrow.
With a flick of his fingers, the blood-colored arrow shot towards the wish.