Chapter 587 Blood King Sutra!

"No more?"

Blood Ancestor looked at Jian Donglai and the others and shook his head: "If you give up like this, it will be too boring, in vain I am looking forward to your preparation in the past two years." ”

At this time, Jian Wuji and the others had already recovered to the original formation, and their breath was condensed together, looking at the Blood Ancestor vigilantly.

Xiang Wentian's face was a little gloomy, and the hands holding the dragon sparrow couldn't help but clench even more.

Although they were unhappy with the arrogance of the Blood Ancestor, they were extremely helpless in their hearts.

The attacks just now were already extremely powerful, and it would be difficult for any of them to withstand them.

But the blood ancestor was resolved one by one, and even caused a slight trauma to Dechi Bozi's heart.

The Nirvana realm they imagined was far from the real Nirvana realm in front of them.

"You guys are going all out......"

Luo Shan clenched the wind chime in his hand: "I'll interfere with him!"

Jian Wuji took a slight breath, glanced at Chi Bozi, whose face was slightly pale, and the dragon sword in his hand whispered slightly: "This time I'll take the lead......

The action mode of the Infinite Dust Great Array must be based on the two people who are the eyes of the formation.

Previously, Chi Bozi was blocked from taking the lead, and this time Jian Wuji naturally wouldn't let Chi Bozi take the lead again.

Shui Tianxing's expression was solemn: "I don't know if the body of the Blood Ancestor will react to the flames......

If the Blood Ancestor's body was restrained by flames like a blood slave, it would naturally be a big surprise to Shui Tianxing.

"Give it a try!"

Jian Wuji's voice sank, and his body suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed out.

The right hand was held on the hilt of the dragon sword, and on the tip of the left finger, a bright red color slowly appeared, and it was lightly touched on the body of the dragon sword.

This is a drop of essence blood, and the treasure light is faintly dispersed, as if with a pure natural fragrance.

The dragon sword was like a living thing, quickly absorbing that drop of essence blood, and a trace of blood light swept over the pure white bone-colored sword body.

Jian Wuji stared at Blood Ancestor's usual face, his eyes resolute.

"Not ...... enough"

The index finger of his left hand stretched out again, and within Jian Wuji's body, the blood was slightly agitated.

Three drops of essence blood were forced out of Jian Wuji's body and fell on the dragon sword.

Jian Wuji's face also turned slightly pale, and every drop of essence blood was born from a monk's long-term cultivation, which could be described as extremely precious.

If Jian Wuji's essence blood is obtained by ordinary people, only a drop of essence blood can prolong life and be disease-free forever.

Of course, the premise is that these ordinary people can withstand the powerful energy in the essence blood.

At the same time, the essence blood in each monk's body is not too much, even if it is a vein that specializes in blood such as the Blood Sect, there may be more essence blood in the body than ordinary people, but it will not be too much.

And Jian Wuji forced out four drops of essence blood at this time, which had already hurt his vitality a little.

But as long as the Blood Ancestor can be killed, the four drops of essence blood are completely negligible.

Roar!

With the infusion of four drops of essence blood, the dragon sword seemed to be truly alive this time, the sword body actually twisted slightly, and a terrifying dragon roar shook the sky, shocking people's hearts.

"Dragon Eater!"

Jian Wuji let out a low shout, and the spiritual power of his whole body poured into the dragon sword like he didn't need money.

Roar!

The dragon sword suddenly shook, and an incomparably large dragon-shaped phantom appeared, and with the light of the dragon sword, the dragon-shaped phantom opened its bloody mouth and bit down towards the blood ancestor.

Under the sharp teeth of the dragon-shaped phantom, the space was deeply scratched.

The reckless aura struck quickly, and the powerful power contained in the dragon-shaped phantom made a slight flash of light in the eyes of the Blood Ancestor.

"Not bad, but want to devour my ......"

The blood-red light bloomed, and a blood-colored sword appeared in the Blood Ancestor's right hand.

"You will not understand the existence of the Nirvana realm......

The blood-colored long sword slashed at random, and a strange aura on the blood ancestor's body emanated slightly, attached to the blood-colored long sword.

At this moment, Jian Wuji's heart jumped suddenly, and his face was a little shocked.

"What is this!"

At the same time, Xiang Wentian and the others also suddenly constricted in their hearts, as if there was some danger, and grabbed their hearts tightly.

But the strange thing is that everyone on the ground didn't notice any aura at all, and in their eyes, they only felt the huge dragon-shaped phantom, and they only felt the violent and reckless aura above the dragon-shaped phantom.

The only people who could sense the breath of the Blood Ancestor were the few people standing at the top.

Roar!

At this time, the majestic dragon-shaped phantom had already collided with the blood-colored long sword.

However, the next scene made everyone present slowly grow their mouths.

The moment the dragon-shaped phantom came into contact with the blood-colored sword, there was no sound, and there was a sudden silence.

From where the two touched, the dragon-shaped phantom landed on the sharp teeth of the blood-colored longsword and disappeared into thin air.

Subsequently, starting with the sharp teeth, the body of the dragon-like phantom gradually disappeared out of thin air.

Without a sound, without any warning, the huge dragon-shaped phantom turned into ashes and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Blood Ancestor put down the blood-colored long sword in his hand and nodded slightly.

The first move after stabilizing the Nirvana Realm will be a stepping stone for him to control his own power, which is also the reason why he calmly looks at the union of the mainland sects, because this is also what he wants.

The result made him very satisfied, the strength of the Nirvana Realm was indeed far beyond the Spirit Mansion, which was something that people who had not reached the Nirvana Realm could not comprehend at all.

"That's what it is...... The means of Nirvana?"

Jian Wuji's heart was shocked, and the fingers holding the dragon sword in his right hand had been unconsciously forced, and his knuckles turned white.

The corners of Blood Ancestor's mouth raised slightly, as if he was in a good mood: "It's just partial, you don't have a chance at all." ”

Rumble!

"Opportunities are created by yourself!"

High in the sky, the purple flames rose, and the jumping thunder was wrapped in flames, and it had come to the top of the Blood Ancestor's head, and the terrifying temperature made the space distorted.

Shui Tianxing's face was heavy: "I don't know what the means of the Nirvana Realm are, but I know that as long as we are defeated, the continent will be finished!"

Jingle bells!

Jingle bells!

The crisp sound of the bell rang, and the invisible ripples in the space spread out.

The people who heard the bell below had their heads slightly dizzy, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and they wanted to sleep on the spot and have a good dream.

The next moment, everyone came to their senses and looked at the bell in Luo Shan's hand that shook slightly in horror.

The sound of the bell has a strong inspiring effect.

What's more, this is because Luo Shan urged the wind chimes to go towards the blood ancestor with all his might, which has greatly converged the effect on other people.

The impact on the crowd can be said to be only a little spillover.

And everyone below is a strong person above the Spirit Wheel Realm, and under this bell, there is a tendency to want to sleep, and you can see the horror of this wind chime.

"Tianxuanmen, never say never!"

Zhenhaiyin rose into the air again, suddenly swelled to the size of several zhang, carrying a huge amount of power, and suppressed it.

Xiang Wentian smiled: "The traitors of the Demon Sect will naturally be eliminated by me, the sect master!"

Hiss!

A hiss rang out in the sky, and two huge red and black wings suddenly stretched out in the sky, fluttering into the sky, and then suddenly swooping towards the Blood Ancestor from a height of thousands of miles.

The huge body, like the claws of a real dragon, the beak of a sword, and the momentum of a hegemon, this is a dragon sparrow.

Except for Jian Wuji, who had already lost four drops of essence blood, the four major sect masters attacked with all their might!

At the same time, Jian Wuji said in a loud voice: "Wuji Dust Great Array, Yihe!"

As soon as the words fell, the remaining seventeen people suddenly changed their formation, and the breath of their whole bodies suddenly began to flow, pouring into the bodies of the five people in front from behind.

As if they had received support, Xiang Wentian's body was shocked, and the aura of his body was stronger, and the four terrifying attacks that rushed towards the Blood Ancestor were also strengthened again.

Jian Wuji raised his voice again: "Gathering stars!"

As if prepared, the right hand of the seventeen figures raised slightly, and smashed out.

Above the large array, a huge fist transformed by spiritual power emerged, and with the swing of the seventeen fists, it shot towards the Blood Ancestor.

The aura emanating from this huge fist was no weaker than the rest of the attacks.

Even if they didn't have earth-level spiritual objects, even if their strength was inferior, they had seventeen people, and this was a powerful attack formed by condensing the strength of their seventeen people with the power of the Great Array.

At this time, the twenty-two figures in the sky almost shot with all their might.

The Heavenly Thunder Flame overhead, the Dragon Sparrow in the sky, the swelling Zhenhai Seal, the soul-boosting power of the wind chimes, and the power of the formation fusion of the seventeen powerhouses all locked the Blood Ancestor.

Everyone clenched their fists and looked nervously at the battlefield.

Can you defeat the Blood Ancestor?

In the blood ancestor's bland gaze, there was finally a hint of change.

He glanced at the five powerful attacks with some seriousness, and had to admit that they were a little tricky.

"In that case......

Blood Ancestor raised his head slightly, and a blood-colored line appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and the slightly emitted blood light was tinged with a strange feeling, just like his eyes at the moment.

The eyes, which were originally blood-red with only pupils, had all turned scarlet, and a faint smell of blood emanated from his body, and the strange thing was that this smell of blood actually had a hint of fragrance, which was unbelievable.

There was a hint of hideousness in the scarlet pupils, and the space was silent at a glance, and the blood ancestor at this moment was like a real king, and the figure standing proudly in the sky seemed to be so unmatched.

The Blood Ancestor, who had always been extremely calm, finally revealed his magnificent side at this moment.

Dongsheng, he is king!

The black hair flew, the frenzied aura erupted, and the blood ancestor took a slam step, and the space seemed to be trampled under his step, and it was shocking.

"Blood King Sutra, shattered!"

The cold and domineering voice resounded in the space, and the blood ancestor's whole body bloomed with blood light, and his right hand slashed slightly across the space.

Behind him, a blood-colored giant hand the size of a hundred zhang appeared, and with the movement of the Blood Ancestor's right hand, he held the Heavenly Thunder Flame in the palm of his hand!