Looking at it closely, the light blade emitted a scarlet blood light in the wind vortex, and it seemed to have a faint smell of blood, and the fluctuations on it made Wang Ningyuan's heart palpitate.

Dangerous!

Wang Ningyuan smelled the breath of death from these three light blades, but the speed of the light blades was too fast, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only resist hard.

"Whew!" When the light blade met Wang Ningyuan's spiritual power barrier, it seemed to pierce into the iron sheet, making a piercing grinding sound, and the speed slowed down.

Wang Ningyuan felt as if an invisible giant stick had hit him hard, and he was shocked, and a sweet feeling welled up in his throat.

"Roar!"

With the humble strength of the first layer of his spiritual realm, the distance and time for the release of spiritual power are very limited, but Wang Ning has no other choice but to run the Heart Sutra frantically, urging the heart seed to spit out more spiritual power and strengthen the barrier.

"Buzz!" In the distance, Duret pinched the strange handprints in his hands, the scarlet blood energy fluctuated and output, and the blessed light blade trembled slightly, and the red light was sheng, as if a hot knife cut through butter and pierced a few inches.

"Hmm!" This time, Wang Ningyuan failed to resist this heavy blow after all, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Break it for me!" The three Wind Blood Blades immediately advanced a few more points, and Duret blushed at the same time.

In fact, he had not been receiving this magic inheritance for a long time, and he had not been able to master the "Wind and Blood Blade" well.

Therefore, it was also quite difficult for him to cast this magic.

Still, it's okay! The power of the "Wind Blood Blade" magic is obvious to all, and the next moment it will break through the barriers and harvest the fruits!

The powerful human in front of him will soon be turned to ashes, and he will soon be able to taste the blood of a strong man.

It would be a wonderful feast! Maybe I should invite a beautiful woman to have a drink? Duret thought triumphantly.

"Whew."

With a soft sound, the wrestling between the two finally showed the consequences, and the three scarlet blood blades eroded Wang Ningyuan's spiritual power step by step at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually broke through the spiritual power barrier he had laid down.

"Haha, stupid human! Needless resistance will only make you die worse, and that's my hole card, the power of Bloodline magic. Durett's eyes were almost crazy with excitement, and he had even begun to think about it.

Well, magic is so powerful! This is several times more powerful than simply relying on ** strength to fight! I should have asked that dead ghost daddy for more good! Get strong! I want to be stronger than my dear brother, and you dare to say that I am an illegitimate child? Call me a monster?

"Huh...... Hehe! In the face of Durett's merciless mockery, Wang Ningyuan spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a hehe.

"What do you mean?" Duret said that he was very incomprehensible about the broad and profound Chinese culture, but he could still understand Wang Ningyuan's disdainful expression.

I was a monster and a waste in front of them, and now, even you, a damn human, dare to cross in front of me! You offal, you who are only worthy of food!

Duret shouted silently in his heart, only to feel an evil fire coming up his head, and he urged the blood clan energy with all his strength with red eyes.

The three blood-colored light blades squeezed out the stagnant area little by little, breaking through the spiritual power barrier, and in Wang Ningyuan's shocked eyes, the energy on the light blades fluctuated and shattered his clothes, and one of them slowly pierced his skin.

"Come out, come out, come out for me!" Wang Ningyuan's face was distorted, and his heart was frantically swallowing, almost squeezing out the last trace of spiritual power, and it could only stop the light blade for less than a second.

The blood overflowed in an instant, dyed on the light blade, and the light blade fluctuated a few times, absorbing the blood, and the scarlet light suddenly rose another point.

Do you really want to die here?

The smell of blood was permeated, magnified countless times, like the smell of death, Wang Ningyuan trembled, and couldn't help himself.

I died in a mess in my previous life, do I have to leave with regrets in this life?

God, you won't be so kind, give me a second chance to be reborn!

After dying and being reborn once, Wang Ningyuan already had a strange sense of familiarity with death, and he was not afraid!

However, he was afraid that he would not be able to make up for his regrets!

As an orphan, the child in Zhang Huiya's womb is his only relative, and even Zhang Huiya, who has no much feelings, has a trace of continuous contact because of this.

As the saying goes, a person is complete only if he has a defect.

However, if there is an opportunity, why not go for it?

The dead gray gaze that was gradually dimming was like a candle rekindled, a little flame spread in it, and Wang Ningyuan's sluggish momentum was restored.

Miraculously, he once again squeezed out a few spiritual powers from the heart of the dantian.

Even if this spiritual energy poured into the wound, it could only make the blood flow a little, and it could not stop the slow but determined advance of the light blade.

A strong burning sensation burned from the wound to the blood, and the blood in Wang Ningyuan's body boiled with it, like boiling water.

However, all this could not reduce the light in his eyes, and his firm eyes were fixed on the three light blades.

"Haha, what's the use of staring? Can you see the flowers? Can you see the hope of life? Duret also sensed the sudden change in momentum on Wang Ningyuan's body.

It's really a little strong who can't be beaten!

Secretly surprised, he did not hesitate to open his mouth to hit the other party.

Damn, if it weren't for the fact that my magic cultivation time was too short and I didn't cultivate in place, I would have been able to kill this guy with my hands free up a long time ago.

"You'd better wait for death, right? No one can save you, the damned God is asleep, he can't open his eyes, and the night is not his world. Duret was also feeling a little struggling now, a few drops of sweat were appearing on his forehead, and he was even beginning to regret using a magic that he was not proficient in to kill.

Wang Ningyuan didn't have time to pay attention to Durett's words, and the other party's voice sounded as if it was coming from the sky, vague and unreal.

He entered a wonderful realm.

When Wang Ningyuan mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to make a final fight, the light blade was still advancing in millimeters.

The process of death is long and terrible.

But he has no joy or sorrow, running the Heart Sutra, his eyes have gradually changed, his left eye is full of black light, and his right eye is full of white light, ordinary people have been staring at it for a long time, as if the black and white light is rotating at high speed, forming a yin and yang fish pattern.

In the dantian, there is a small black ball rotating around the jade-white heart, like a satellite guarding the planet.

At this time, the little black ball gradually stopped, and with the operation of the Heart Sutra, under the effect of the strange rules in the underworld, it quickly transformed, exploded suddenly, and turned into a powerful spiritual power that was scattered, and rushed out of Wang Ningyuan's dantian.

The powerful warm current forcibly stretched his meridians, and he saw that those meridians were about to be shattered because he couldn't bear the pressure.

However, Wang Ningyuan, who was in the wonderful realm, just moved in his heart, and the peak control strength of the magic came, and at the same time, the words in the Heart Sutra seemed to resound word by word on the Lingtai.

The invisible light shone on the Dantian Purple Mansion, and as soon as the heart was harvested, the original raging excess spiritual power immediately returned to the river, and the tide returned.

"Whew!" Wang Ningyuan let out a long breath, and a mist instantly shot out from between his mouth and nose, and the essence of light flashed in his eyes.

The strong sense of power once again filled his body, and he found that he had touched the barrier to break through to the second layer of the spirit realm.

ps: The hand is sore, don't say much, sincerity is there, ask for support, today the three more are completed, and the debt owed is completed!

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