Chapter 307: Nine Refinements of the Blood Array

"What accident?" Old Xiao Tou realized that the red-haired stranger was finally about to solve the doubts in his heart, and he couldn't wait to ask.

The red-haired weirdo glanced at Lao Xiao's head, deliberately took a sip of the wine glass, and then continued: "Our team of 50,000 people suddenly disappeared mysteriously outside the mouth of the lake, and for several days in a row, there were always teams that mysteriously disappeared, and finally made the whole team panic, at first there were only us, and after that, even the Nangong team also disappeared mysteriously, which made more people suspect that the mysterious backup team of Moses Kingdom came, so all the soldiers were tired of fighting, and even began to run away, and similar things happened in the Nangong family....".

"Can you get to the point?" Old Xiao Tou listened and listened, a little impatient, it turned out that the red-haired weirdos only talked about how their golden team was, and did not tell what happened at that time. He was now desperate to find out why Yan Laoer's army had mysteriously disappeared, and what those space-time convections were.

"Don't worry, we'll get to the point soon..."The red-haired weirdo drank another glass of wine before slowly continuing: "I didn't care too much about it at first, it was just a battle loss, and besides, they also contributed so many fresh blood essence ..... to me."

"What?".

The red-haired strange man found that he was off topic, and immediately coughed a few times and said: "So I went to check it myself, and when I jumped over Qinghai Lake, I saw that the Moses Kingdom and the Sifang tribe had also suffered the same thing as us.... At that time, I suspected that this was definitely not the mysterious backup of the kingdom of Moses, and I immediately dived deeper to find out, and it turned out to be..."

At this moment, the red-haired strange man opened his mouth, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, Lao Xiao Tou hurriedly followed his gaze, only to see that the ghost man had walked into the military tent unconsciously. It was staring at the ghost servant with an extremely grim gaze, its mouth as if it were talking, but there was no sound.

"Master, the ghost servant doesn't dare, the ghost servant is absolutely loyal to you" The red-haired strange man snorted and knelt on the ground, his hands raised high, and he continued to kowtow to the ghost man.

Is he the master of the red-haired weirdos? This made Lao Xiao Tou very puzzled. He turned his head to look at the ghost man, and immediately felt a familiar aura, could it be that he was the second life....

At this moment, the ghost servant turned around sharply and attacked Lao Xiao's head with one palm. Because it was too close, Lao Xiao Tou was unprepared, and was hit by the palm wind.

Originally, this bit of power couldn't hurt Lao Xiao Tou at all, but at this time, Lao Xiao Tou felt dizzy, and immediately there was a phantasmagion in his eyes.

Not good, wine is poisonous! Old Xiao Tou tried his best to stay awake, but he couldn't help but fall to the ground.

At this time, the ghost general walked up to Lao Xiaotou, stretched out his hand and patted him on the chest, and a transparent card floated out of him. Then the ghost servant hurriedly nodded frequently and said, "Don't worry, master, his subordinates will definitely deal with him, and he will definitely not let him live in the world again."

The ghost general seemed to have something very important, and hurriedly walked out of the military tent with the card.

After the ghost general left, the ghost servant took off his disguised face and sneered: "Second life, let you be arrogant for a while, soon, Lao Tzu can kill you and regain your freedom."

"Boy, I didn't expect that your bones are quite hard, and you can survive in our Xuanyuan Clan's Ten Thousand Sword Shrine for seven days, and you can be regarded as a good man" The Xuanyuan Clan's senior brother swordsman raised his head and looked at the second life who was tied to the sword stone, and said with a slight hint of pity on his expression.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up and force the sword spirit out, otherwise my sword intent will self-destruct" The big swordsman beside him stared at the second life with extremely resentful eyes.

"Senior brother, don't worry, no one can survive the pain of ten thousand swords piercing the heart on the eighth day of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, even if this kid is beaten by iron, you must obediently bow your head" Senior Brother Great Swordsman pointed to the tens of thousands of sword intent hanging in the air behind him very confidently. They are all sword spirits buried in this Ten Thousand Sword Tomb for countless years and condensed into sword intent, this sword intent is so strong that it is enough to penetrate everything in the world.

The second life breathed a long sigh of relief, since he was born, he has never been so embarrassed as he is today. The Dharma Body on his body was already riddled with holes, and even the Consciousness Body had suffered from the penetration of sword qi. The second life felt that his consciousness was weakening, and if he experienced a thousand arrows piercing his heart, he would definitely be annihilated.

So the second life tried to find a way to get out, he didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die here again before he figured out the origin of his birth.

Do you really want to spit out the sword spirit? The second life hesitated for a while, and immediately rejected the idea, if he did, he believed that it would only make his fate even more miserable. He knew that with the hatred of the great swordsman junior disciple for himself, once he recalled the sword spirit, it would undoubtedly be equivalent to suicide.

Even if the second life dies with the sword spirit at this time, he will not take this compromise.... Just when the second life was anxious, suddenly he and the ghost general had a trace of induction, he actually saw the body through the eyes of the ghost general, and also saw the card on the body.

The second life immediately remembered the dark spell taught by the strange man back then, and the mantra of the second paragraph was hidden in the card. If he finds the card and obtains the second mantra, he may be able to get out of his current predicament.

Thinking of this, the second life tried to control the ghost general to quietly complete this matter. It's just that Old Xiao Tou has always been vigilant, and his strength is too weak at this time to snatch it head-on. So he could only endure it for the time being, waiting for the old Xiao Tou to relax and make a move.....

Who knows, but he accidentally bumped into the conspiracy of the ghost servant, and he naturally knew very well that the ghost servant harbored evil intentions, but now in order to protect himself, he still snatched the card with the help of the ghost servant's hand.

Of course, at the moment, he didn't have the ability to deal with the ghost servant, but returned to the military tent, and began to use the weak perception of the ghost general to teleport the card to the dark consciousness realm, and then transfer it to the second life.

The whole process took place after a short break in the sword qi, and at this time, the second life had quietly obtained the card, and also took out the mantra of the second stage of the concealment technique from the card. In his heart, he was quickly repairing the damaged magic lineage, and he wanted to concentrate a little bit of the power of the three magic methods to perform the concealment technique.

The second-order reclusion technique can not only hide in the dark dimension, but also make the hermit invisible in the space-time dimension. In this way, he can evade Wei Li's detection, and even the great swordsman will have nothing to do with him.

It's just that to activate the second-order dark spell, you must use three methods to unify. This is also the reason why the second life cannot be hidden at this time. Most of the meridians in his body had been shattered, and it was difficult to unify the three methods into one and condense them in his body.

Just as the second life was struggling to condense the three methods, the sword qi roared, and tens of millions of tangible sword qi rushed to kill. That scene was extremely shocking, and I could only see that there was an illusion in the pupils of the second life, as if time and space had been divided into tens of millions of sword qi one by one.

Whoosh! The sword qi pierced the clothes of the second life, and spurted blood swords on the sword stone behind him. This was repeated for an unknown number of swords, until the entire sword stone was soaked in bright red blood.

The whole person of the second life was also struggling in incomparably great pain, and finally his consciousness was seriously damaged, the whole person was groggy, and his consciousness body was also collapsing.

But there is another voice in his bones shouting: "You can't be unconscious, you can't be, you are a seed, a seed of hatred, you can't be extinguished, you still have a mission to do, you have to do ........"

A mysterious dimension arose in the depths of the Second Life Soul, and it actually recondensed its imminent collapse consciousness.

"Senior brother, he can't be dead," the Great Swordsman asked with a worried expression.

"No, but it's not far from death," the great swordsman said with a long sigh: "It's really a hard bone, I really admire this kid a little."

"Senior brother, he can't die yet, otherwise my sword spirit will never come back," said the senior brother of the great swordsman anxiously dragging his senior brother.

"Don't worry, I won't let him die so easily" Senior Brother Great Swordsman shook his hand, and a bright sword light volleyed into the body of the second life.

It was this dimensional power that penetrated into the body of the second life, helping him penetrate a channel to maintain life in the broken meridians, and it was precisely in this way that the second life could be condensed into a faint trace of the three methods of unity with the help of this channel.

"Forget it, it's not early today, we'll ask again tomorrow" The senior brother of the great swordsman seemed to be a little unbearable to see the miserable appearance of the second life, so he dragged the senior brother out of the sword mound.

The second life took advantage of this interval to begin to frantically condense the three methods into one, and after a few hours, he actually saved enough to perform the second-order concealment technique of the three methods to one.

With a slight wave of dimensional power, the body of the second life disappeared from the reality of time and space, and when he reappeared, he had become a kind of ghost wandering in the space-time dimension.

He immediately rushed out of the sword mound and came to the Xuanyuan Clan's residence. At this time, he really wanted to annihilate the entire Xuanyuan Clan in one go, but at this time, there was not much left for him to return to one, and he had to escape from here in the shortest possible time.

He ran wildly towards the outside of the Xuanyuan clan, but he couldn't see the direction, and he stormed the Xuanyuan clan hall for a while, and flew into a city tower for a while. Fortunately, no one else could see him, so he was able to get out unharmed. In this way, the second life stumbled through many places within the Xuanyuan clan, and finally found the right direction.

At this moment, Second Life felt a familiar aura, and he immediately turned around to see that he had inadvertently rushed into the room of the Great Swordsman Senior Brother, who was closing his eyes at this time.

The second life was nervous at first, but when he found that the Great Swordsman did not react, he was a little relieved, and he was about to leave, but turned back again. He held his breath and flicked his hands into the air, the trident emerged, and the second life stabbed hard at the great swordsman's chest.

At the moment when he was about to succeed, a sword spirit flashed out from the center of the great swordsman's eyebrows, and then the second life snorted, and his body quickly retreated. He no longer dared to approach the Great Swordsman, and immediately jumped out of the room.

Senior Brother Great Swordsman opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "How do I feel that someone is here?" He stood up, looked down at the ground, and found a pool of blood, and he suddenly looked shocked and said, "It's not good, something has changed."

Then the Great Swordsman rushed out of the room and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb.

The second life ran wildly all the way until the three laws were about to be exhausted, and he finally rushed out of the Xuanyuan clan. At this time, he hurriedly cut through the void, jumped into the space-time void, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

When a large number of swordsmen of the Xuanyuan clan chased them out, everything was long gone.

Old Xiao Tou woke up from his drowsiness, and in a trance, he saw a strange blood-colored light and shadow. Then he heard the sound of a man muttering a mantra.

Old Xiao Tou was surprised, and only after he tried to hit his attention did he see everything around him clearly. It turned out that he had been placed in a large refining formation. The blood-colored energy around them was the source of the formation, and they weaved time and space into a network of circles, interconnected with the red blood lines on Lao Xiaotou's body.

In an instant, Lao Xiao Tou felt that the bloodline in his body was not under his control, and he was allowed to be manipulated. This made Lao Xiao Tou feel very shocked, you must know that a person's bloodline operation determines all his abilities, even the primordial dimensional power, and now he is controlled by others, that is undoubtedly a puppet that is controlled by others.

Thinking of this, Lao Xiao Tou seemed to have a resentment in his heart, and he immediately glanced around, and finally found someone to do it. It turned out that he was indeed a red-haired weirdo.

"Let go of me," Old Xiao shouted.

"Hmph" The red-haired weirdo didn't pay attention to Old Xiao Tou at all, and he still kept chanting the incantation, and the whole formation was running faster and faster.

"If there is anything to discuss, let go of me first" Old Xiao Tou was controlled by others at this time, and he had no choice but to find a way to get out.

"Hehe, the kid talked to you just now, you didn't talk about it, and now you want to talk about it again, it's too late" The red-haired weirdo sneered proudly.

"What do you want?" Old Xiao Tou held his breath in his heart, but he had to endure it.

"Hehe, you'll figure it out later" The red-haired weirdo laughed wildly, and his palm shot some red blood into the formation again.

It made Lao Xiaotou's body even more chaotic, and when he saw that the red-haired weird man was so arrogant and unreasonable, he no longer begged him, and silently ran the Taichu mantra in his heart, trying to regain control of the bloodline in his body.

"Boy, you must be very strange, why did Benjun set up such a formation?" Who knew that after a while, the red-haired weirdo couldn't hold back himself and took the initiative to explain.

"This formation is one of the three major blood refining formations of the blood clan, the blood refining nine turns, the function is to make a person's divine soul body, the three methods are all turned into essence blood, and finally swallowed by me, I can inherit your seventy percent of the mana, and then this demon lord can break through the shackles, recall the demon lord's body, and kill all of you lowly earth humans."

"Aren't you an Earth human?" Old Xiao Tou sneered when he heard this.

"Of course this Demon Lord is not a despicable life of you, I am a blood clan of one of the four noble races of the fourth-level super civilization..."

"Nonsense, just now I saw you kneeling down towards a human being, and you kept calling its master" Old Xiao Tou knew that he could no longer make the red-haired strange man change his mind, so he tried every means to provoke him, and then he would find a chance to get out.

(End of chapter)