Chapter 257: Sacrifice Your Life to Survive Me (63)
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Qing Jiu looked at the light with cold eyes.
Today, there is no need for anyone to save her, for she is not the one who died.
Her Heavenly Demon Blood Formation will definitely make Mingguang Zhenren come and go.
Before he dies, let him be proud for a while!
Qing Jiu stood in the middle of the formation, and there was a strong bloody aura within a radius of ten miles.
With a "snap" sound, a dream was opened, and the fan was still obscured by the hazy fog.
Mingguang Zhenren is not an uninformed person, although he is a Taoist cultivator, he has also heard of some powerful formations and methods of demon cultivation, and when he saw this heavenly demon blood array, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "With your cultivation, even if you have that treasure, you can't support this formation!" β
Scold! It turned out that there was a formation waiting for him!
No matter how powerful the formation is, it can't cross the two realms.
It's a bit of a trick, but it's a pity that it's a little naΓ―ve.
Mingguang Zhenren stood in the sky, and as soon as he made a move, it was a scorching silver light, and the temperature here instantly rose, and he went away with an unstoppable edge, and the bloody qi around Qing Jiu was immediately weakened a little, but she didn't care.
But the silver light continued to press down, and Qing Jiu pinched the trick with one hand, "Blood is gone!" β
The world in his left eye changed again and again, and he saw a large amount of bloody qi gushing out and devouring the silver light.
Seeing this, Mingguang Zhenren couldn't help but sneer, "It's a bit of a means!" β
The revenge of killing the son must be avenged!
And later she ruined his reputation!
New hatred and old hatred, the two have long been an endless ending.
In the Nanzhou Domain, there is also the bald donkey of Miaoyin Temple to protect her, and now that she is in the Western Wilderness Region, even if she is prepared, he will break her wings and use her blood to cleanse the hatred between them, and he immediately sacrifices his natal magic weapon.
Black clouds are surging in the air, and this small world is dark and hazy.
The silver long sword shone with a fine light, the Heavenly Demon Blood Evil Array could be attacked and defended, the Qing Nine people were in the array, there was enough demonic energy to support, and if the formation was not broken, she would be safe and sound, Mingguang Zhenren didn't want her to live too long, he held the long sword in his hand,
Two dazzling sword lights flew out, dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.
Qing Jiu was in a trance for a moment, and just when she was in a trance, Mingguang Zhenren entered the formation.
Even if there is a huge difference in cultivation, Mingguang Zhenren still doesn't dare to take it lightly and seize the opportunity to kill in.
Unexpectedly, Qing Jiu had already prepared, and the moment he came in, she bit the tip of her tongue and squeezed out a drop of essence blood, and the momentum of the Heavenly Demon Blood Demon Array immediately rose several levels, and the blood evil qi was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye, and this side of the world turned into a bloody color.
The blood was hazy, a dream was stirred up, and the space within the formation was distorted.
Mingguang Zhenren's long sword pointed directly at Qing Jiu's throat, and he was about to cut off Qing Jiu's head.
Suddenly, under the distortion of space, the shadow of the long sword in his hand shook, and was suddenly crushed, and the bloody qi surged from all directions, turning into countless hands to hold him, his feet seemed to have roots, and he couldn't move a single step.
The space in the array was distorted again, and Mingguang Zhenren Huo Ran's eyes widened.
First crushed his natal magic weapon, and now is it his turn again?
"What are you...... What kind of magic weapon are you?! Mingguang Zhenren could feel that the distorted space was tearing at his body, and when he saw the folding fan in his hands, the fan was suddenly the end of Huangquan, and the figure printed on it was him!
The distorted space made it impossible to resist, and he had a bad premonition.
"A dream floats, slash!" Qing Jiu spit out a sentence in a cold tone.
Mingguang Zhenren immediately wanted to escape, but in the bloody aura, he couldn't move at all.
Those countless hands were holding him tightly from all directions, and he was underestimating her!
It is ridiculous that his dignified and integrated realm power was actually planted in the hands of a god-transforming monk!
The new hatred and old hatred added another stroke, seeing that he began to blur the one reflected in a dream, Mingguang Zhenren immediately abandoned his body and fled from Yuanying, but he didn't flee in other directions, and fled directly to Qingjiu, since he couldn't run away, then take her away!
Seeing the Yuan Ying of Mingguang Zhenren flying towards her, Qing Jiu did not move.
Scold...... She's waiting for this moment!
She used the essence blood as a guide, and drew a blood-colored rune very quickly, and when Mingguang Zhenren's Yuan Infant sank into her sea of consciousness, the rune quickly pounced and caught his Yuan Baby.
How precious is the blood of a monk?
In order to deal with him, Qing Jiu had already consumed a drop of essence blood, and now, in order to deal with his Yuan Infant, she had consumed a drop of essence blood again.
She has paid so much, she should always pay for it, right?!
Mingguang Zhenren's Yuan Ying struggled a few times, but found that he couldn't break free from the shackles of the blood-colored rune.
Its eyes were full of horror, it howled a few times, and then twisted its face and exclaimed, "What kind of evil trick are you? β
Qing Jiu's Yuan Ying sneered: "The evil means that can kill you!" Your son has done many evils and has harmed hundreds of nuns. You use him as an umbrella and let him do whatever he wants. He was planted in my hands, and you dare to kill you before I went to settle accounts with you? β
Mingguang Zhenren is not a fool either.
How could a normal Avatar Monk have so many means?
Even if you have a treasure, so what? How can you cross the two realms and pit him to death? Her natal magic weapon is not ordinary.
Mingguang Zhenren figured it out almost immediately.
"It turned out to be an old monster who was reborn!"
He also regretted a little in his heart, regretting that he had looked down on her and would be led into the formation, and even Yuan Ying would fall into her hands.
Qing Jiu didn't care, "It's too late to regret it, the people who fell into my hands have never escaped successfully!" β
Knowing that she was a Mahayana demon cultivator who had been reborn, Mingguang Zhenren would either swallow her anger or take her life the first time.
It's a pity that the last time there was a Buddhist cultivator in Miaoyin Temple to stop her, Mingguang Zhenren didn't dare to face them head-on, so she could only watch them take Qingjiu away, giving her a chance to grow.
If he had been a little tougher at the time, it would have been a different ending.
Now, it's too late to regret it.
Qingjiu's Yuan Infant pounced, and the white Yuan Infant essence continued to flow You poured out from Mingguang Zhenren's Yuan Baby, and he couldn't keep it if he wanted to.
The essence of the Yuan Infant is the vitality of the Yuan Baby, and once it is taken away, it is a dead end.
The process of being robbed of the essence of the infant was also extremely painful.
Mingguang Zhenren's Yuan Infant howled in pain.
"No...... Forcibly taking someone else's Yuan Infant Essence is a heinous crime and will be punished by God. The demon girl doesn't stop yet! β