Chapter 47: The Art of Sacrifice

The countless Yuan Qi swords collided with the stem and leaf barrier formed by the ghost vine tree, and after a dense collision sound, when the smoke cleared, the dark light on the ghost vine tree was a little less at this moment.

But Qin Ping frowned, he was very dissatisfied with the results of the attack just now, he didn't expect so much, like a dense raindrop of Yuan Qi sword bombardment, this ghost vine tree was actually blocked, you know, this attack, Qin Ping also consumed a lot of vitality, and now there is not much vitality left in his body.

Qin Ping knew in his heart that the ghost vine tree was no better, but he secretly said, the vine ghost Dao doppelganger didn't expect to bring him such a big trouble, the battle was already at this point, and as long as one party's vitality was not good, it would be a blow of destruction.

After repeated battles, Qin Ping's Yuan Qi has far exceeded the Yuan Qi of the Lingyun Realm Great Perfection, to put it bluntly, a lot of the Yuan Qi he uses is overdrawn, although he did not forcibly break through to the Holy Realm, but the Yuan Qi he consumed has exceeded the level of semi-entering the Holy Realm, no wonder the Ghost Vine Dao people who are the twins of the son and mother don't care about their own child clones at all, it turns out that the Ghost Vine Tree's move is really a killer move.

The ghost vine tree was also making the final struggle, the dense stems and leaves left in Qin Ping's blow, instantly separated from the body of the ghost vine tree, and competed against Qin Ping to snort, Qin Ping localized the dragon shape, only to see dragon scales rushing up from the chest, he wanted to try the strength of this stem and leaf, compared to his dragon scales, who is stronger.

Countless stems and leaves were like flying knives, all of which slashed at Qin Ping's body, and there was a chaotic sound of thunderbolts, the body of the dragon clan was really extraordinary, and the stems and leaves of the ghost vine tree were flying knives that made Qin Ping take it with the body of a dragon.

Qin Ping's body, the dragon scales slowly emerged, gradually permeating the body, jumped in mid-air, stepped suddenly, his body fell rapidly like his head on the ground, he wanted to break through the blockade of the stems and leaves of the ghost vine tree with his body, Qin Ping at this moment was wrapped in dragon scales, and the fire formed by the internal combustion of the vitality appeared on the dragon scales, compared with the thunder and fire body of the previous Infinite Square, Qin Ping at this moment was like a god of destruction.

This move has already used Qin Ping's vitality, after this move, if he still can't defeat the ghost vine tree, Qin Ping will have to think of a retreat strategy, the price of forcibly breaking through into the saint is too high, a bad one will be wiped out, this time if the full force of the blow can't defeat the ghost vine tree, Qin Ping will have to think of a retreat strategy.

Qin Ping fell, and he reached the top of the ghost vine tree in one breath, and after fighting for so long, this was the first time he went close to the ghost vine tree, sometimes it seemed that he couldn't see any details from a distance, but after seeing the ghost vine tree in front of him, Qin Ping's cold mangs stood upright, and in the main trunk of the trunk, there was a human face wrapped in the trunk, which was the son of the vine ghost Taoist person.

At this moment, the vine ghost Taoist who was wrapped in the torso of the ancient vine tree only showed a human face, his eyes were closed, and his face was bloodless, like a dead person, and there was still a divine soul floating in the black gas shuttling back and forth among the ghost vine tree.

Qin Ping has seen a lot of many big scenes, but this is the first time he has seen such a cruel and gloomy scene, Qin Ping knows that in the state of the vine ghost Taoist, he sacrificed his body to the ghost vine tree, so that at the cost of his own life, he invited evil things to live on his body, and he could exert his strength to enter the tenth layer.

The vine ghost Taoist definitely didn't think of using this last trick of blood sacrifice to deal with Qin Ping at the beginning, but Qin Ping's strength was really a bit outrageous, in order to put an end to future troubles, the vine ghost Taoist sacrificed his own clone to completely annihilate Qin Ping, and now the vine ghost Taoist who was thousands of miles away was afraid and didn't expect that Qin Ping would fight with the ghost vine tree to this extent.

"Such an evil thing, let me disappear!" Qin Ping roared. A hundred million sword intent vitality was instantly formed in his hand.

The ghost vine tree seemed to be blocked, countless stems, leaves and vines spread in, and the close vines competed to burn out in Qin Ping's flames, and the surface of the powerful stems and leaves was also burned red, although the stems and leaves hit Qin Ping's body, they couldn't stop Qin Ping's menacing.

Breaking through the blockade of three stems and leaves in a row and the involvement of countless vines, Qin Ping's eyes were cold, and he stabbed straight into the face of the vine ghost Taoist wrapped in the trunk.

As long as the sacrificial body does not die, even if the vitality of the oni vine tree is exhausted and the sacrificial body is not killed, it will not be able to completely erase the oni vine tree, as long as the sacrificial body is killed, the evil things produced by the sacrificial technique of the oni vine tree will naturally be annihilated and destroyed.

Qin Ping knew this kind of sacrificial technique very well, and when he saw the human face of the vine ghost Taoist wrapped in the trunk of the ghost vine tree, he immediately understood what the evil art of the vine ghost Taoist was.

The Yuan Qi Sword was like a cloud-piercing arrow, and in the hands of Qin Ping, who was on fire with scales and armor all over his body, it swooped and directly stabbed the face of the Ghost Vine Daoist in the trunk.

At this moment, no vines, stems and leaves could become an obstacle for Qin Ping, so he easily hit the vital point of the ghost vine tree.

After the vine ghost Taoist doppelganger was in this, he let out a terrible scream, and the eyes that were originally closed opened in vain, Qin Ping directly pierced the head of the vine ghost Taoist doppelganger, and at this moment, the vine ghost Taoist was covered with blood, his eyes were cracked, and the corners of his eyes oozed blood.

"Qin Ping~!! you can't die well!" the vine ghost Taoist man roared and roared, but it didn't take long for the roar of the vine ghost Taoist doppelganger to gradually become low, and the vitality had gradually left him.

After Qin Ping's Yuan Qi Sword completely penetrated the head of the Vine Ghost Dao Son of Man's clone, the Ghost Vine Tree that was lodged on him also trembled sharply, and finally turned into black powder and dissipated out of thin air.

If this kind of foreign body is summoned by sacrifice, as long as the body dies, the evil thing will also die immediately, and there will be no chance to return to the other world.

When all the ghost vine trees dispersed, there was a shriveled body lying on the spot in the place of the ghost vine tree before, and Qin Ping couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach after seeing it, at this moment, the rattan ghost Taoist doppelganger had no breath, and this ghost vine tree was also ruthless, and it directly sucked up the flesh of the vine ghost Taoist during the boarding process, and now the scene of the vine ghost Taoist is more suitable in terms of skin and bones, and under Qin Ping's final blow, the vine ghost Taoist doppelganger even ran out of blood, and the ground under him formed a pool of blood.

He didn't have any mercy for this vine ghost Daoist, when he embarked on this evil path, he was already the public enemy of the Great Dao, and he was not tolerated by heaven and earth, and Qin Ping could be regarded as eliminating harm for heaven today.