Chapter 250: The Battle of the Blood River
As soon as Jiang Qin and the three of them stood firm, Chu Qiu's joking words came from the blood river: "Jiang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if those Zhuji Dan Daoists can be put away?" ”
"I don't bother with this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But that Chu Lin is really a little weird, I'm afraid it's a living corpse refined by Daoyou. Jiang Qin replied.
"Now that the Taoist friends know about it, they won't deny it. Chu Lin is indeed a living corpse that I refined, but there is not enough time, its cultivation, especially in terms of divine sense, is much worse than that of normal monks, and the only thing stronger than a monk is an immortal body. But the Absolute Spirit Pagoda that Daoyou entered with it, now only Daoyou has come out, should I give an explanation to the next one? Chu Qiu said.
"Oh? Coincidentally, Chu Lin had ill intentions towards Zai Xia several times along the way, and he also wanted Daoyou to give an explanation. Jiang Qin took out the set of blade plates and said.
"Jie Ji, then let's see who gives an explanation to whom!" After Chu Qiu finished speaking, a huge wave surged in the blood river and slapped towards Jiang Qin.
According to the general common sense of the cultivation realm, it is best to deal with the blood path exercises with the thunder method, the fire method or the Confucian one-line righteous path spell. But Jiang Qin already knew that this blood river was not afraid of fire-based spells, and he didn't know the thunder method and the Confucian method, so he had to take a partial method.
I saw Jiang Qin slap the blade plate, and three hundred and sixty flying knives jumped up, quickly shuttling above Jiang Qin's head, forming a tangible blade net.
This is also Jiang Qin's divine sense far beyond that of a monk of the same level to achieve this, if he is replaced by an ordinary monk, it is not easy to control three hundred and sixty flying knives at the same time.
"Whoa, whoa"
The giant wave and the blade plate collided violently, and with the sharpness of the flying knife, the giant wave was cut into a little blood bead before it fell, and it didn't do any harm to Jiang Qin.
But the blade net was not easy, although the giant waves were chopped up, but under Chu Qiu's thoughts, seven or eight huge waves took shape in an instant, hitting Jiang Qin one after another.
With the support of the Blood River, Jiang Qin's blade net gradually became unable to support it.
"Humph!" Jiang Qin snorted coldly when he saw this, then slapped his waist and took out more than a dozen fist-sized puppets.
Most of these puppets are in the style of tigers and leopards, although small, but the carvings are delicate and lifelike, and if they are sold on the mortal market, they must be sold for a good price.
Under the wave of Jiang Qin's robe, these puppets swelled one after another, turning into more than a dozen seven-foot-sized puppets in the blink of an eye.
"Puppet? This garbage is useless against my Blood River Dafa! Now that your strongest stick technique is useless, you might as well obediently hand over the ancient elixir and the essence blood of your body! Chu Qiu said disdainfully.
Jiang Qin ignored Chu Qiu, but slapped lightly on the nearest puppet with one hand.
"Click, click"
After a burst of mechanism, more than a dozen puppets all opened their mouths, and various colors of light lit up in their mouths, all aiming at a certain place in the blood river.
"It's all rubbish... Yes! No way! You..."Before Chu Qiu finished speaking, more than a dozen pillars of light tore the river of blood and also tore Chu Qiu's body.
If it was an ordinary monk, he would already be dead in this case and could no longer die, but whether it was Jiang Qin or Ye Siyun and Lian Han who were watching the battle from the rear, they all knew that people who had cultivated the Blood Dao Exercises were not so easy to die, especially a Demon Dao monk like Chu Qiu.
Sure enough, the river of blood that had been scattered gathered in the middle, and Chu Qiu's torn body returned to its original state with a few squirms.
Although there was no obvious change in his appearance, Jiang Qin could see clearly through the ghost eye technique that most of the life and soul qi on Chu Qiu's body had dissipated in the blow just now, and as long as he hit a few more times, it was not impossible to kill him directly.
"How did you know where I was hiding?" Chu Qiu asked coldly.
"If Daoyou releases my fellow senior sister and brother, I'll tell you the reason, how about it?" Jiang Qin said.
"Humph! Don't! You must be foolish! Although Chu Qiu said so, judging from his action of compressing the blood river, he obviously didn't think so in his heart.
The compressed blood river was much thicker, and even if Jiang Qin pushed the ghost eye technique to the extreme, he could only see Chu Lin's vague shadow clearly.
Just as Jiang Qin was about to urge the puppet to attack again, the situation in the Blood River changed again.
I don't know what means Chu Qiu used, but Dai Hongyu and Zhu Jun, two completely different creatures, slowly became the same as Chu Qiu.
In this way, Jiang Qin didn't dare to let go of the attack, if he chose the wrong target, then he would be charged with killing his fellow disciples. Now there is only one way to save Dai Hongyu and the others, but this method is the last thing Jiang Qin wants to use, and that is to enter the blood river.
If he could get close to each other, Jiang Qin would still be sure to distinguish the three of them.
Perhaps seeing Jiang Qin's hesitation, Ye Siyun opened his mouth and asked, "Senior Brother Jiang, but what happened in the Blood River?" ”
Hearing Ye Siyun's crisp voice, Jiang Qin made a decision in an instant and said, "Senior sister is waiting for me here, I'll come when I go." ”
After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he put up his take-off sword and flew towards the blood river.
"Haha! Sure enough, the same family is in love, I am going to be moved to cry. But it also means that you can indeed perceive my location, and I can't keep you! After Chu Qiu finished speaking, he swallowed Jiang Qin in.
As soon as Fang entered the Blood River, Jiang Qin felt the blood around him rush madly, as if he wanted to crush him directly.
This method may also work for others, but it will not be of much use to Jiang Qin, who has practiced the physical exercises such as the Blind Body Battle. He just took out his long stick and made a few overlapping shots, and a space the size of three zhang was vacated around him.
Jiang Qin urged the ghost eye technique and flew towards the nearest "Chu Qiu".
Before he could fly far, the sound of a sigh of soo made him stop with a solemn expression.
Jiang Qin knew very well what would happen next, because this was a method often used by cultivators who cultivated the Blood Dao Exercises, that is, to release the spirits he had detained and let them take action instead of him.
Unlike ghost cultivators, these spirits have no consciousness and can no longer enter the path of reincarnation, but they may retain some of their supernatural powers. The exact amount of what can be retained depends on the monk's cultivation during his lifetime, the time for extracting the soul, and the amount of soul power that the soul carries.
If it is extracted at the time of the monk's death, the soul power of the soul is the most abundant at this time, but because of this, the soul will struggle violently and even explode itself. Therefore, it is rare to be able to retain the soul of the supernatural power before death, and generally drawing 10,000 may succeed in one.
Finally, the first spirit stepped into the space.