Chapter 277: Sacrifice
"Witch Soul Technique, Witchcraft Chaos!" The man's hideous roar came out, and a vertical stripe emitting a green light appeared on his eyebrows, which was a sign and vision of cultivating the art of witch souls, which Wen Xu had seen in several people who were 'Absolute Immortals'.
At this moment, the appearance of the witch pattern eye on this person's body surprised Wen Xu. It shows that this person has broken through at this moment, and it has made him stronger, which is definitely not a good thing for Wen Xu and others.
The unique aura of witchcraft is soaring to the sky, cold and demonic, and at this moment, the aura emitted by the terrain pattern is suppressed back. The ancient Zen staff of the Buddha vibrate, exuding the light of the Buddha family to protect the Buddha, Xu Mei did not feel more faint directly, but Wen Xu's hair stood on end, he opened one hand, and one after another rune condensed characters jumped out, arching and defending himself, protecting Wen Xu, and a solid ancient book appeared in front of Wen Xu, blocking the cold breath.
Rumble! Bang!
A jade light flashed, Wen Xu only felt a shock in front of him, his whole body flew out upside down, and cracks appeared on the ancient book in front of him, and then collapsed, and finally took away three characters. At the critical moment, Wen Xu used blood and rune paper to condense the 'Chaos Technique', causing the jade handprint to collapse. But his body also vibrated with qi and blood, and his fingers were already numb
The person who was in the same vein as a witch rushed over, his entire palm was burning, and it became extremely blood-red, and his whole person was enchanted, and the witch pattern on his eyebrows bloomed with brilliant light, like a smart eye flashing, enveloping Wen Xu, to take Wen Xu's soul away, seal it in the witch pattern, and become the nourishment of his witch soul technique.
Wen Xu was cold, and it seemed that a hand grabbed his body invisibly. Then he slowly tightened, suffocating him, gasping for breath, he was covered in blood, and at the moment this witchcraft was aimed at his soul, and his blood was gradually frozen. There were some inexplicable foreign objects moving above his skin, as if they were about to burrow into his skin, which were the souls of the dead things
The light emitted by the witch pattern is very weird, you can't see it or touch it, only people who have opened yin eyes or things that die in the yin can see it, shrouded in Wen Xu at the moment, and in a trance you can see a phantom of Wen Xu being pulled out of his body, but he is constantly struggling but gradually weakening, as if he wants to give up resisting.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the sorcerer. He smirked. There is a black gas bubbling on the red jade hand, the gas is still boiling, bubbling, like a liquid, it makes people a little frightened, this hand has attracted the blood of countless fetuses, full of weirdness and magic, it can definitely catch the soul in one hand, and the invisible soul body is not spared.
Wen Xu felt that his body was out of control, and his mind was snow-white. But his crisis instinct was not lost, and this moment of unprecedented crisis made his body instinctively curl up. At this moment, Wen Xu's heart seemed to have a thread that had been plucked, the sound of Buddha in his soul was deafening, and he came to a mysterious space in a trance, he saw the thousand Buddhas he had seen in the Thousand Buddhas Temple, and saw another self
"You're here?" A blood-red figure appeared in front of him, and the words on the bloody clothes were still dense. But at this moment, Wen Xu found that he could see a lot of words clearly, this is because he understood the essence of the entire Zen Sutra, and condensed the essence into five words, of course he could see clearly, as for some words that he didn't see clearly because he still had a lot of room for improvement. The five Zen scripture texts can be further dispersed and combined
"Why are you here? Am I entering my own sea of consciousness again? How can it be? Wen Xu was taken aback, knowing that now that the war was going on, how could he inexplicably pull his consciousness into the sea of knowledge space again? He was extremely anxious, after all, his consciousness was silent and he knew the sea, and the battle situation outside that changed in an instant might kill him, then
"Send me out quickly, or my flesh will be beaten to slag by that man." Wen Xu said in a cold sweat on his forehead, anxious and had no intention of observing the other self in a blood-red robe, if he could control it, he would definitely rush out now.
"Shall I send you out to find death? Your heart is in turmoil, how much strength can you exert yourself? What's more, your body is lacking in qi and blood, and you will be blown up by him when you go out? I am never wrong to see people in a thousand Buddhas, and sending you out is the only way to send you to death. This is your creation, and it will be your biggest loss if you miss it. Wen Xu, the incarnation of a thousand Buddhas, said coldly, and a round of blood-colored Buddha light appeared behind him, like a god who came with a blood moon, making him look illusory and psychedelic.
"But if I don't go out, my flesh and my companions will be ruined."
"The space here and outside is just not in the same time band, don't worry!! Do you know why you're here? Let me tell you, it's because of your body's instinct, your resistance to danger, and your subconscious desire to avoid it, so you came here. You are facing an unprecedented crisis, and if you are not careful, you may never wake up, and your soul has been controlled by witchcraft, and you are about to be suppressed. Scarlet Wen said solemnly.
"What? My soul is controlled by witchcraft? No way, how I don't feel a little bit. Wen Xu said in shock.
"You can try to control your own body, don't you find that you have hair in your heart, it is difficult to break free at all, otherwise your subconscious will not bring you here, this is a refuge and wants you to break through."
"Could it be that the sealed jade palm actually broke through the scriptures made of Zen scripture words, this is incredible, right?" Wen Xu remembered that moment of contact,
"That hand is combined with the resentment of time, the baptism of endless fetal blood. That man sacrificed himself, and for a short time, that jade hand possessed an incredible amount of power, even the sutra condensed into a substance of the Zen Sutra could not resist it, unless you went one step further! ”
Wen Xu was speechless, condensed into five words and was actually defeated, what else could he say?
"What should I do?" Wen Xu said in a deep voice.
"Concentrate and feel carefully, the time you stay here is not long, how much wine you can get depends on yourself, the person outside sacrificed that killing weapon with his soul and flesh, and it won't last long." Thousand Buddhas said.
Could this be what the Thousand Buddhas said on the day of the self-manifestation of chance? Wen Xu secretly doubted, concentrating on the blood-red clothes of the thousand Buddhas, and found that most of the words flashed, and he found that those words actually had runes of 'order, action, forbidden, stop, and extinguish' shining, and he found that this was the text he comprehended, full of vitality and murder, but not all words were shining, Wen Xu knew that this was a sign that the Zen Sutra could also be sublimated and advanced.
Wen Xu's eyes glowed as he stared at the clothes that had been transformed into the words of the Zen Sutra, but after a while, his consciousness space was distorted, and he was thrown out again, and his eyes opened to see a big blood-colored hand grasping at him, and blood kept dripping out
Wen Xu was a spirit, kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person was pushed out fiercely, dodging a catastrophe, he gasped and said: "You sacrificed yourself, your body has collapsed, and it is impossible to escape." Wen Xu's soul suddenly broke free from the shackles of the witch pattern, and instantly retreated sideways on the ground, opening his mouth to speak, which startled the person.
Rumble!
The ground shook, and the red jade hand scratched a large piece of the ground fiercely, and the small pebbles hit Wen Xu's face, making Wen Xu's heart tremble. He lay on his side on the ground and made the seal, and the 'extinguished' character pattern reappeared. The dangerous glow is even more terrifying. At this moment, Wen Xu saw clearly, that person was bleeding from seven holes, and his jade hand was full of cracks, and he would come to an end at any time.
"I'm going to pull you up even if I die!" The sorcerer gritted his teeth and said, the black gas escaping from his seven holes was his endless resentment and obsession, and he used his soul and resentment and obsession to repair the cracks on the jade hand, so that even if his flesh and blood escaped. In the end, this hand will be left for a while, and with his obsession, he will never die with Wen Xu!
"Life will pass away eventually, like fireworks brilliant and short, the dead soul needs an end, rest in peace!" Wen Xu muttered, the characters in his hand shone with black light like ripples, and then formed a pulling force, sending away the soul belonging to the baby on the jade hand, and the black light patterns touched the body of the person in the witch lineage, and his body turned into a point of light and dissipated
Gone in the rain of light!
"No!" The man roared with all his might, his eyes full of fear, and the crack on the jade hand in his hand appeared uncontrollably, and he slammed at Wen Xu and collided with the characters!
Rumble!
Then it burst open, turning into a burning ball of light, and all resentment and obsession dissipated, worn out by the characters, and the characters disappeared!
'By all means, the soul dominates the Zen scripture characters, so it is! Wen Xu suddenly realized.
The jade hand shattered, and a voice came from the center, "Who used the cursed hand so early?" Who is it? Who dares to challenge the dignity of my shaman? Wen Xu pursed his lips and didn't bother to answer, anyway, the other party couldn't see it, even if it belonged to the brand of the elder of the witch lineage?
At this moment, Wen Xu couldn't hold back any longer, sat on the ground with his butt, panting for breath, but his hands and feet were weak, and it was difficult to move, and this time he was too close to the fall, almost walked away in the ghost gate, and lost too much blood. It took a lot of spiritual power and mental energy, and the tearing pain in his mind made him gasp
Just as Wen Xu was slashing the people of the Witch Bloodline, the Great Elder of the Witch Bloodline Headquarters and the Witch Bloodline was furious, because he sensed that the breath of a cursed hand had disappeared and erased from the imprint of his soul.
This is the perception of him formed by the hand of the curse! (To be continued......)