Chapter Seventy-Three: The Randolph Man Blew Himself Up

I didn't do it first with Lan Daoren, this guy's cultivation is about the same as mine, I don't know what it is according to the human world, at least I know a little, he is not easy to deal with. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the Lan Dao people were full of fighting spirit and had obtained the final power of the blood horse coat, and he also wanted to try the power.

The wind rose, and the two figures moved in unison.

The battle between equal strength is often only in a moment, and often a little higher will play a decisive role, but the first battle between the two sides is just a temptation, I didn't use the Sansheng Sword, and the Lan Dao people didn't use the blood horse coat.

The two breaths collided, and after a loud bang, it caused a violent shaking in the factory, and the center was filled with dust.

After the first confrontation, I was behind my back with one hand, digesting the power brought by the previous impact, and a yin and evil aura rose in my palm, and I gradually forced it out.

Lan Dao people are not much better, Xin Dao has met hard stubble this time, with cold sweat dripping on his head, quietly expelling my ghost energy.

When the dust cleared, I glanced at Yu Xingzhi, who was seriously injured, and was ruthless in my heart, summoned the Sansheng Sword, and stabbed a sword qi forward while the Lan Dao people were not slowing down.

As soon as the light appeared, it stabbed quickly like a meteor.

Lord Lan was shocked when he saw this, scolded in his heart, and did not retain his strength, he threw his blood horse coat into the air, and rolled on the spot to avoid my sword qi.

While he was sick and wanted his life, I was about to attack again when I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

After dodging my attack, the Lan Dao man suddenly pointed at me with a pinch of his hand.

Feeling threatened, I put away the Sansheng Sword and put it across my chest, this old thing is going to play yin, I'll be careful.

Sure enough, the bloody horse coat in the air gradually became larger, and countless evil ghosts rushed out of it in an instant, rushing out with teeth and claws.

I was shocked when I saw this, it was not that these evil ghosts frightened me, but that what came out of the bloody horse coat was not a ghost at all, but a living soul when a person was about to die.

The living soul does not know how long it has been imprisoned by the blood coat, and as soon as it is released, it is guided by the imprisoned person to rush towards the goal, and vow not to give up until the goal is achieved.

First, I imprisoned the souls of the dead and used human corpses to refine corpses, and now I imprisoned these countless living souls to enslave him.

I was just about to make a move, but I found that the target of those souls was not me, but everyone in the factory was their prey, I was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Yaoyao, Huixin, danger, flash flash!" ”

Huixin and those eight people were fighting, and Hu Mengyao was also confused, looking at me inexplicably.

I saw that the two of them were stunned, and I couldn't care about the battle here, so I hurriedly threw out two ghost qi to roll up the three of them and send them out of the factory.

But the eight men were not so lucky, they were devoured by the living souls in an instant, constantly pulling their souls, wailing, and then forcibly pulled into the bloody horse coat with their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, the eight people who had been sucked into the blood coats turned to ashes, and there were not even bones left.

I swallowed deeply and foamed, this thing is too evil, it doesn't matter if it can directly melt the body, and it is too fucked up to take people's souls to feed these living souls.

But I don't have time to think about anything else right now, those souls have set their sights on me.

Although these souls are pitiful, they have long lost the opportunity to reincarnate after countless years, and they have no nature to be enslaved by the blood coat, leaving only the instinct of crazy killing. I wielded the Sansheng Sword, and all the souls of the creatures where the sword qi passed were wiped out, but they had already lost their true nature, and they still rushed over desperately.

Lan Dao saw that the living souls did not work for me, his brows were furrowed, he was also distressed, these living souls were accumulated by the ancestors of the past generations, but they could not all be destroyed in his hands, otherwise when he went back, his best result would be self-cutting, and he couldn't understand the character of the sect leader.

Seeing that the living soul was constantly killed by me, the Lan Dao people pinched a mantra and said something in their mouths.

The blood horse coat was so urged by him, and the evil aura instantly increased greatly, and the living souls were summoned and flew back one after another.

I was wondering what he was trying to do, when the bloody coat suddenly moved, turning into a huge bag that covered my body directly.

Seeing that I was devoured by the blood horse coat, Lan Daoren stroked his beard proudly, and laughed: "Hmph, how can you think of your cultivation no matter how deep you are?" Hasn't it become the food for this blood coat? But your sword is a treasure, don't worry, Lao Dao will definitely use it well, hahaha! ”

When I was covered in a bloody coat, it was dark, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and wails came from all directions, as if I had gone to hell.

I floated aimlessly in the air, looking around warily.

This is a special space, a bit like a small world, everything is in the hands of the owner of the blood coat, I can't help but admire them, they have such a ability, but unfortunately, it is not used in the right path.

I don't know how long I've been here, but time seems to stand still, and from time to time blood rushes at me.

Suddenly, the inside of the blood horse coat suddenly lit up a little, and gradually became larger, and after I saw it clearly, I couldn't help but curse secretly: "Hey, I'll wipe it!" ”

I saw the overwhelming souls mixed with blood and swoop towards me, these blood gases are not a good thing, I was accidentally touched by it in the corner of my clothes before, and I burned a hole alive, if this is surrounded by them, wouldn't the end be the same as the eight people just now?

Thinking of this, I feel a little remorseful, and I blame myself for not being motivated, otherwise I would have raised the Demon Sutra a few times earlier, and I would not have fallen into today's passive appearance.

The Sansheng Sword and the Xudu Fu Demon Sutra complement each other, and my current cultivation can't fully exert the full power of the Sansheng Sword, otherwise this bullshit bloody horse coat, Lao Tzu would have cut it into pants a long time ago.

In the face of the crisis, I can't retreat, the previous scene is still in front of me, as long as I hesitate, I will face the situation of ashes, I can only fight against the water.

The Sansheng Sword seemed to feel my fighting intent, and it couldn't stop humming, trembling in my hands, as if I couldn't hold back and wanted to rush out for a decisive battle, at this time, I felt that the connection with the Sansheng Sword was a little closer.

At the moment of life and death, I closed my eyes slightly, and the Sansheng Sword in my hand slowly raised, and the ghostly aura around my body was greatly vibrating, forcibly urging my own strength.

Seeing that the living soul was getting closer and closer, I suddenly opened my eyes and let out a loud shout, and the sword qi of the Sansheng Sword turned into countless paths and struck in the direction of the living soul.

The Xuanguang was greatly vibrating, and the blood and qi were scattered by the sword light, and countless living souls did not even have a chance to wail, so they turned into ashes.

Looking at the silent and huge mysterious space, I threw the Sansheng Sword upwards violently, and carried my pathetic second entry-level Xudu Demon Sutra, which reflected each other with the Sansheng Sword.

I saw ten thousand Xuanguang rushing out, and cracks began to appear in the space of the blood horse coat.

At this time, the Lan Dao people in the factory also lost their previous spirit, looking at the blood horse coat that was constantly expanding and cracked, and constantly urging the magic trick.

Seeing a mysterious light shoot out, knocking out a big hole in the factory building, shooting straight into the sky, the Lan Dao people secretly said that it was not good, and they panicked and put away the evil method, wanting to escape with the bloody horse coat.

I suddenly felt a light pressure in the blood coat, and when I looked again, I had returned to the factory, and the blood coat was taken back at some point and released me from the space.

Looking at the terrified Lan Dao man below, I stabbed my sword without hesitation, and the sword qi passed through his body with a thud.

Lan Dao people only felt a pain in their bodies, and looked at their abdomen incredibly, only to see a hollow still dripping with blood, gritted their teeth, forcibly urged their essence, and chose to explode.

With a loud bang, the huge factory building was completely collapsed, and I stopped on top of the ruins, looking in the direction of the self-explosion of the Landao people, and a trace of anger flashed in my eyes.

At this moment, a cry startled me, and when I looked down, Hu Mengyao was dripping with tears, and Huixin hugged Yu Xing and shouted uncontrollably.

When I landed on the ground, I saw that there was an evil qi in Yu Xingzhi's body that was impacting his divine sense, and he hurriedly shot out a ghost qi, holding it against the evil qi, and no one would give in.

I shouted loudly, "Quick, send to Yunsong Temple!" ”

The three of us hurriedly took Xingzhi away, but ignored the ruins of the factory.

I saw a yin spirit gradually forming a human form, floating in the ruins, looking resentfully in the direction I left, and quickly left in a bloody coat.