Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die

"Sure enough, it's an innate spirit who is good at blood,"

In the space of the soul,

Wang Mingxuan 'looked' at the capricious and amorphous blood mass in front of him, and said, "It seems that you want to occupy my body?"

In the end, it is a spirit seed born from the avenue of blood,

First, I don't know how many years it has been sealed,

A body of strength is seven or eight out of ten,

Then it was weakened several times by Wang Mingxuan and several others,

But the current innate blood spirit is still tyrannical,

Wang Mingxuan sensed the moment the blood mass entered his body, and the flow rate of blood became uncontrollably slow.

At the same time, a feeling of dryness and heat permeated my heart,

As if something had ignited his blood,

In reality,

The Crow God and the others looked at Wang Mingxuan standing motionless, and a faint blood mist evaporated from his body.

"It's not good, the Mingxuan kid has been infiltrated by the blood spirit!"

Seeing this, the crow god flapped his wings and was about to fly over,

"Wait!"

At this time, Zhang Linghan rushed over in an instant, raised his hand and stopped the Crow God, and said, "Innate blood spirit, extremely domineering,

Now that it has successfully invaded Wang Mingxuan's body, it won't take much time for it to control Wang Mingxuan's body.

For the sake of today's plan, we can only take advantage of the innate blood spirit to compete with him for control of the body, and kill him first,"

"Shut up!"

"You dare!"

Zhang Linghan's words were not finished,

The Raven God and Zhao Lan shouted angrily at the same time,

Although he knew that what Zhang Linghan said was true,

But this man still stopped him with a loud voice,

Especially the Raven God,

What kind of ability Wang Mingxuan has, it is very clear,

If it is really like what Zhang Linghan said,

The innate blood spirit controlled Wang Mingxuan's body,

The damage he can cause will be incalculable!

"Don't worry, wait, this kid won't die so easily!"

"Raven Friend,"

"I said wait!"

The Raven God glared at a pair of bloody eyes and looked at Zhang Linghan viciously,

At the same time, Zhao Lan also leaned towards the Crow God, looking at the posture, as long as Zhang Linghan made any moves that were unfavorable to Wang Mingxuan, he would launch an offensive as soon as possible.

"Since you insist, then let's wait,"

Seeing that one man and one crow are so persistent,

Zhang Linghan sighed, and then continued: "But we can only wait for the first half of the incense time,"

"I understand,"

While several people were anxiously waiting,

In the space of the soul,

The physical battle between Wang Mingxuan and the innate blood spirit has also entered a white-hot one.

"It's such a domineering blood control, at this time I can feel that the blood in my whole body is out of control,"

Wang Mingxuan knelt on one knee and gasped for breath.

Not far in front of him,

The innate blood spirit stretched out countless tentacles, and it looked like a mad demon with teeth and claws.

"No, the reshaping of the body is not over yet, the power I can control is far less than that of the innate blood spirit, I have to think of a way!"

Seeing that the tentacles of the innate blood spirit were getting more and more, Wang Mingxuan knew that this meant that his control over the body was getting smaller and smaller.

"Fortunately, with the immeasurable blessing of Qiankun, I can still hold half a pillar of incense for another time,"

Taking advantage of the respite of both sides,

Wang Mingxuan quickly thought about the best way to deal with it,

"First of all, Kunpeng can definitely rule it out, this kind of transfer of body magic is useless to the situation at this time.

Nothing can be done?

Netherworld?"

Thinking of this, a thought popped into his mind,

"At this time, the innate blood spirit has entered my body, so I have the home advantage,

Especially in the soul space,

The innate blood spirit's muddy consciousness is no match for me anyway,

I can use the Divine Thorn to kill this fang's consciousness first,

Then slowly solve the hidden dangers in the physical body, so that not only can you protect yourself, but you can also rely on the uniqueness of the innate blood spirit to improve the reshaping of the physical body!"

The more I thought about it, the brighter the light in Wang Mingxuan's eyes became,

If everything goes according to his plan,

Then when the time comes,

He will be given a perfect body with infinite potential!

Having made up my mind,

He silently operated the Netherworld Decision and the Divine Thorn,

The combination of these two very magical exercises,

There was a strange glint in his eyes,

The mysterious and mysterious aura made the innate blood spirit in the distance suddenly make a defensive posture,

In its chaotic consciousness,

It seems that something bad is about to happen,

So without waiting for Wang Mingxuan to make a move,

The innate blood spirit preemptively launched an attack,

Dozens of tentacles rushed towards Wang Mingxuan like a strange python,

"Have you forgotten, here, but my soul space!"

In the face of the tentacles that came from the rapid strangulation,

Wang Mingxuan didn't stop or dodge,

Contrary

He stood in place, not moving, just holding his chest open and waiting for the tentacles to attack,

In a blink of an eye

The thick tentacles wrapped around him,

"If in reality, if I want to launch the Divine Thorn, you still have the possibility of dodging,"

In the layers of tentacles,

Wang Mingxuan's expression was calm, and there was no trace of panic, "But now, the souls of the two of us can be regarded as having direct contact.

Then, it's up to you to see if you can take my stab!"

In a flash

The long-brewing light in his eyes finally burst out,

Two black rays of light struck the innate blood spirit in the distance like lightning,

"Whew!"

At the same time,

The Innate Blood Spirit let out a wail, and then, a layer of flames as black as ink and exuding a cold aura appeared on its body.

"Want to run?"

Holding the tentacles under his armpits, Wang Mingxuan sneered and said, "Today, you can't go anywhere!"

In his words,

The innate blood spirit was quickly incinerated by the black cold flame,

At this rate, in the time of half a pillar of incense, this fang will be burned to ashes!

It stands to reason that

Although the Divine Thorn can shake the enemy's soul, and even cause damage to the opponent's soul,

But it's also an adjunct that can only be used as a trick.

Far from the current overbearing killing effect,

But

Through the blessing of Netherworld,

So that this trick that can only be used on specific occasions has a staggering terrifying power,

"The effect is surprisingly good~"

After half a pillar of incense,

Wang Mingxuan looked at the innate blood spirit that had turned into nothingness, and said: "It's a little inappropriate to call it the Divine Thorn again, En~ I thought of it, from today onwards, this trick will be renamed the Nether Thorn!"

Solved the chaotic consciousness of the innate blood spirit,

Wang Mingxuan immediately checked the condition of his body,

"Whew~ It's okay, it's okay, the blood body of the innate blood spirit hasn't disappeared yet,"

Although the blood flow rate in his whole body is still very slow,

But Wang Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, "With the innate blood spirit, coupled with the previous Yuan Milk, with the blessing of Qiankun Immeasurable, I am finally sure that my physical body will be perfect!"

In reality,

"Crow Daoyou, the time has come, if we don't make a move, it'll be too late!"

Zhang Linghan held the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and looked at the person and the crow in front of him helplessly,

Before the half-pillar incense,

Wang Mingxuan's body was still shaking rapidly,

But now,

His physical condition has begun to stabilize,

This is in Zhang Linghan's eyes,

Undoubtedly, Wang Mingxuan had failed, and the innate blood spirit began to occupy his physical body.

"Wait!"

The Raven God's wings were lined up, and the black feathers stood upright, "Maybe, maybe there's a little bit of a turnaround!"

"Raven Fellow!"

Hearing this, Zhang Linghan suddenly burst into an astonishing momentum, "Do you know that this is our only chance to eradicate the innate blood spirit!"

If you let this fang breathe down today, have you ever thought about the consequences?

Let's not talk about it in the distance, but right now, if this fang succeeds in occupying Wang Mingxuan's body, the three of us will definitely die!"

"This?"

Hearing this, the Crow God and Zhao Lan glanced at each other, and they both saw the wavering in each other's eyes,

"I know you have a good relationship with him, and I can't bear to do anything to him,"

Zhang Linghan threw the long sword into the air and played several tricks in a row.

"This wicked man, let me do it!"

The voice did not fall,

The long sword conjured up three sword shadows and shot straight towards where Wang Mingxuan was standing.

'Ding, ding, ding!'

Three crisp metallic sounds sounded,

Zhang Linghan and several people put on a defensive posture one after another, and the scene became tense for a while.

"I said, you two just watched this guy kill me?"

Raise your hand to catch the soul snatcher in the air,

Wang Mingxuan looked at the two of them with some amusement, and said, "What's the matter, I'm really not welcome?"

"You?"

Hearing this, the Raven God was stunned and said, "You, are you okay?"

As he spoke, it was about to come forward,

"Raven Friend"

At this time, Zhang Linghan raised his hand to stop it,

He stared at Wang Mingxuan and said, "The innate blood spirit snatches people's flesh, generally speaking, it is difficult for outsiders to detect it, for now, let's be cautious." ”

Hearing this, Wang Mingxuan shook his hair very narcissistically, gestured up and down with his hands, and said in a very stinky tone: "You can rest assured, my charming temperament that cannot be concealed from the inside out, ordinary people can't imitate~"

"Alright, he's right. ”

Listening to Wang Mingxuan say this,

The Raven God and Zhao Lan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "If you say such a stinky and shameless word, except for him, Wang Mingxuan, ordinary people can't say it." ”

"You're jealous!"

glanced at the Crow God and Zhao Lan angrily,

Wang Mingxuan said to Zhang Linghan again: "Zhang Daoyou, I saw that trick you made just now, but you really wanted to put me to death~"

"Hehehe, the blood spirit enters the body, I don't dare to be careless,"

Hearing this, the expression in Zhang Linghan's eyes changed again and again, he hugged his fist at Wang Mingxuan, and said, "How offended, I hope Wang Daoyou is not strange." ”

"Hehehe, don't blame it, don't blame it,"

waved his hand again and again, Wang Mingxuan said with a serious expression: "If it were Zhang Daoyou and you were parasited by the blood spirit, then I would definitely be even more ruthless than you, hahaha!"

"Hahaha~".

Zhang Linghan didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only smile dryly.

"Eh, I'm talking about Zhang Daoyou, do you have anything else you want to say to me?"