Chapter 361: Use the Blood Spell Again

Looking fixedly, a demon-like puppet with a golden stream of light and a trace of blood was standing on Hua Fanqing's back with a black and white long sword.

At this moment, the black and white long sword had already pierced through its chest, and a large amount of blood was left along the wound, staining Hua Fanqing's entire clothes.

And Hua Fanqing himself, in addition to the blood hole in his chest, his body was also covered with large and small blood cracks, and a large amount of blood gas continued to gush out of his body, and a thick bloody breath rolled out.

"How is that possible?"

Hua Fanqing watched a long sword blade suddenly drill out of his chest, and his face was distorted.

As the great grandmaster of the Divine Mansion Realm, he was actually quietly hidden behind him by outsiders to launch a sneak attack, and he was powerless to resist such an attack.

No matter how much he urged the Yuan Force to try to defend against the strange Yuan Force flowing from the long sword, he couldn't alleviate his gradually stiff body in the slightest.

There is a strange power that is destroying his body and meridians with a devastating speed.

In the blink of an eye, he felt that his body had completely lost control, and he could not even speak on his own.

Vaguely, I could only see a trace of horror in the depths of his eyes, and there was no other expression.

"This is the secret method of the Stygian Feather Tower, the art of blood spells, no shadow, borrow your Yuan Li to use!"

Hua Lan screamed in surprise, and at the same time her face changed greatly, she flashed and rushed towards Hua Fanqing.

When Hua Wuying heard this, his expression was also slightly condensed, and he glanced at Zhuang Yu in extreme surprise, and rushed towards Hua Fanqing.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that Hua Lan, who was about to flash to Hua Fanqing's side, saw that the evil ghost puppet was still standing there, he was instantly furious, his right hand turned into a palm, and he waved it suddenly.

"Up!"

Zhuang Yu's eyes flashed not far away, and his hands instantly made a few tricks.

In an instant, the evil ghost puppet pulled out the long sword inserted in Hua Fanqing's body, and while flying back, a large number of nine-colored flames erupted from its mouth, burning directly towards Hua Lan.

A large amount of blood burst out from Hua Fanqing's body.

It was as if a bewitching blood flower bloomed, consuming all of Hua Fanqing's essence and blood, and in just a moment, his whole body began to dry up and crack, and his entire body withered.

The hearts of the surrounding people trembled violently, and they subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

And Hua Wuying's expression changed, and he flashed directly to Hua Fanqing's side, and together with the glow of his right hand, a flower shadow of the third Manzhu Sawa appeared out of thin air.

The next moment, her right hand pressed on Hua Fanqing's eyebrows.

Hua Fanqing's body, which was already close to exhaustion, immediately began to slowly recover.

"Damn!"

Seeing that Hua Wuying began to rescue Hua Fanqing, Hua Lan scolded angrily, and at the same time as the Yuan Force on her body soared, countless runes poured out from her clothes.

Those nine-colored flames were extraordinary, but when they touched the runes gushing out of Hua Lan's clothes, they were directly bounced open as if they had touched some seal.

"Hualan City Lord, don't you say it yourself, my target is you. ”

Zhuang Yu smiled faintly and moved his hands again.

Suddenly, the puppet standing opposite Hua Lan seemed to come to life, its facial features were clearer, and a cold and strange smile appeared on its hideous evil face.

Sou!

A sound broke through the air, and an arrow with dark flames stabbed out of the demon puppet's right hand.

This arrow appeared extremely abruptly, without a trace of Yuan Force fluctuation at all.

"Immortal Flame? It's still from the Dacheng Realm, what the hell is going on with him, how can he control such a top-level flame with his current cultivation?"

Hua Wuying, who was standing beside Hua Fanqing and assisting him to recover his body, changed his expression slightly the moment he saw the arrow.

"Just the Divine Wheel Realm, don't be too arrogant!"

Although Hua Lan felt the strangeness of the arrow, she did not stop because of this, and with a lift of her left hand, the triple thick and majestic wall of colorful light instantly took shape.

Black arrows pierced straight up.

A sharp hissing sound erupted, and the wall of multicolored light trembled violently.

An invisible and stirring force, like a wave of the sea, rolled in all directions.

The faces of those great masters of the Divine Mansion Realm changed one by one, and they quickly retreated backwards.

Zhuang Ruoyu and several other existences in the Divine Wheel Realm also flew back with pale faces, not daring to stay for a moment.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Finally, after a moment of stalemate between the wall of light and the black arrow, three crisp cracking sounds came out in a row.

In the blink of an eye, under the horrified gaze of a crowd, the triple multicolored light wall that Hua Lan urged directly shattered.

However, the black arrow also lost its power, and it all disintegrated, turning into several dark flames floating in the air and scattering in all directions.

Seeing that the wall of colorful light that she had urged with all her strength collapsed and scattered, Hua Lan frowned, looking at the golden ghost puppet not far away, her right hand turned into a sword finger, and suddenly pointed at the void.

A volley of momentum came out of thin air like a ghost, piercing the eyebrows of the demon puppet.

The demon puppet's golden body immediately flashed, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and several gossip floating shadows instantly condensed, and then converged on his chest.

"Hmph, the Divine Wheel Realm, after all, is the Divine Wheel Realm, even with the help of the power of the incarnation of the gods, it still can't make up for the gap in the realm!"

Hua Lan looked at the demon puppet trying to defend herself, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and her right hand suddenly raised.

The volley attack that was about to stab the demon puppet's chest suddenly burst into a dazzling cloud of multicolored light.

In the blink of an eye, the volley attack was gone.

At the same time, a cold wind pierced Zhuang Yumian's door.

"Childe!"

Qing Ming saw that the volley attack was only half a foot away from Zhuang Yu's eyebrows, and her face immediately tightened.

Zhuang Yu also frowned.

"Senior Brother Zhuang Yu!"

Zhuang Ruoyu also exclaimed.

Zhuang Hualei beside her changed his expression even more, and under the thunder flashing all over his body, he turned into a flash of lightning and flew towards Zhuang Yu.

It's just that, in the blink of an eye, that volley attack has pierced within three inches of Zhuang Yu's eyebrows, and several strands of hair have been broken because of the fierce attack.

Can't hide!

Everyone, at this moment, at the same time, looked at Zhuang Yu's eyes and changed a lot, regretful, proud, bland, and so on.

"In the end, it is the existence of the Divine Mansion Realm, with the current cultivation, even if it is blessed with the power of the nine gods, it is still difficult to fight. ”

Suddenly, the corners of Zhuang Yu's mouth moved slightly.

A strange spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, the smile on the corner of Zhuang Yu's mouth had not yet fully appeared, and a touch of gold appeared out of thin air from the center of his eyebrows.

Bite!

A crisp sound of metal impact came out, and Zhuang Yu's head suddenly concave backwards, and then flew backwards with a golden light.

Looking at the direction of its flying smash, it was exactly where Hua Wuying and Hua Fanqing were standing.

"Shadowless, get out of the way!"

Before everyone could react, Hua Lan let out a shocking shout.

"Huh?"

Hua Wuying, who was clearing the power of the underworld in his body for Hua Fanqing, suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

(End of chapter)

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