"Face burial. Mu Ming spit out two words lightly, and the face in his hand was slammed, it was a blood-colored face, or just a face without eyes, no mouth, no nose, and no expression, and there was a drop of rain in the center of his eyebrows, and the rain condensed there, which looked extremely strange in the blood-colored face, but the whole face looked even more weird, only blood-colored runes flashed from time to time.

A finger on that face, that face with blood light, shining and rushing towards the old man, the old man's complexion changed greatly, and he retreated directly, extremely fast, but Mu Mingyan could not calculate, and once again separated the face, the runes between his fingers were directly submerged into it, and the speed of that face was faster.

The old man directly urged the supernatural power, or witchcraft, and the dense insects exploded on his side, turning into black smoke, forming a black light curtain to block the blood-colored face, but the blood-colored face directly penetrated the light curtain, and after a flash, the face was directly attached to the old man's face.

Mu Ming's face was solemn, he didn't care about the paleness of his face, and there were words in his mouth, which seemed to be urging that face.

The old man was furious, although he was put on his face, the seal in his hand changed, and the black gas in his body was constantly emanating from that face, and the old man wanted to get rid of that face, because an indescribable feeling surfaced in his heart, making the old man feel uneasy, the blood in his heart was the most precious part of a person, and if he lost a part, he would be greatly injured and lose eight hundred, but if it was used against the enemy, it could definitely hurt the enemy by a thousand.

However, the old man couldn't help it, his heart was horizontal, and he ignored the wriggling of his face, and attacked directly towards Mu Ming, and pointed out, the black black light directly hit Mu Ming's body, the two were not far apart, although Mu Ming avoided a few black lights, but was still wiped by a few black lights, where black smoke suddenly came out, and a series of scorched black scorch marks appeared, but it was not burned, but was gnawed by some small insects to form traces of the flesh.

Mu Ming was frightened, but he didn't pay attention to it, his body was full of treasure, it was the self-repair of the body, and soon, those scorch marks gradually disappeared, at the same time, Mu Ming spit out a rune from his mouth, condensed in front of him, the moment the rune appeared, the old man's face was immediately distorted, the old man kept twitching, hurriedly stopped attacking, and constantly urged the secret technique in his body to remove Mu Ming's magical powers.

Mu Ming had a little rune, and the rune suddenly burned, and the face was even more distorted, and it was constantly in harmony with the old man's face, and it was going to grow together.

"You're looking for death. The old man let out a hoarse voice, and a slight low roar came out of his throat, and the black light in his body kept emerging, constantly taking out the blood qi, but Mu Ming turned a blind eye and continued to spit out runes, a total of nine runes, all of which burned one after another, and when the ninth rune burned, the blood-colored mask and the old man's face suddenly merged.

"Ah......hh What did you do to the old man...... Damn it...... The old man wants you not to die well. ”

The old man kept covering his face, and at this time he couldn't care about Mu Ming, at this time his body was shrouded in his own black light, and he couldn't see his real body, but the low roar still kept coming out.

"Junior, you should be damned. The old man was furious and roared, but Mu Ming turned a deaf ear.

Huo Ziyan was also shocked when he saw this scene from a distance, but this was not the time to hesitate, his left and right hands were red, his long red hair was windless, and his body was imposing, and his blood and qi were emitted from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, forming a uniform and vague phantom of the beast in mid-air, and he couldn't see what it looked like, but the breath was terrifying, like an ancient being awakening.

"The unicorn is born. "The fire flame robe hunted, at this time the treasure is solemn, a phantom slowly appeared above his head, vaguely is the appearance of a small beast, but the moment the little beast appeared, a layer of blood light appeared on his body, that layer of blood light appeared, his injuries were all recovered, and the qi and blood became more vigorous, and what caused all these changes was the phantom of the little beast above his head.

With a loud shout of the flames, the phantom above his head stepped into the air, with heavy fluctuations, and walked directly towards the old man, unhurried.

The old man seemed to feel something, and stepped back directly, avoiding the phantom, but the phantom's seemingly unhappy pace appeared directly above the old man's head after taking a step, and then raised his right foot and stepped lightly.

This light, it seems to be weak and weak, but falling on Mu Ming is the weight of ten thousand mountains, although he constantly manipulated the blood-colored face in the distance, but he still noticed the change, only to see that after the little beast stepped down, the space there overlapped, constantly collapsing, and the old man's body was trapped in it, constantly bending.

"Roar. The old man roared, constantly resisting the change of love for you in the space around him, but he couldn't help but feel the pain directly to his soul, and it seemed that thousands of ants had penetrated into his face, but he couldn't help it.

However, the compression of the surrounding space made him feel as if his body was bearing tens of millions of pounds of boulders, his bones were crackling, and his flesh and blood were about to explode.

"Ah...... You are looking for death. ”

The old man was furious, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but it was all hidden in the black mist, the old man had become a young man's face at this time, but a pair of eyes were extremely cold, and the blood-colored mask on his face covered it, constantly squirming, making the old man look full of weird feelings.

The unicorn stepped on it again, and the old man's body bent down directly, his bones clicked and made a sound, his body was constantly squeezed, the blood-colored mask kept wriggling, and drops of blood dripped down.

But all this can't hide the ruthlessness in the old man's heart.

"Transformation Realm Seal, Solution!"

The old man shouted loudly, and at the same time as he spoke, he pointed at his body, and a momentum then spread out from his body, and the void around him exploded directly, and a trace of cracks appeared.

The old man unlocked the seal, which was the seal of the Transformation God Realm, and as soon as the seal was unsealed, the unicorn phantom above the old man's head exploded directly, and then turned into red smoke and dissipated.

The fire flame in the distance spat blood directly from his mouth, and his mind was connected to the Qilin mind, and the Qilin was directly dispersed, and his mind was also damaged.

The old man's originally bent body was also raised, but it was not over, his face was also old, the mask that changed the color of blood directly turned into black smoke and dissipated, Mu Ming's face turned pale, his body involuntarily retreated, the index finger of his right hand was split, and the blood fell drop by drop, this was the backlash of the secret technique, and the pale face was even whiter.

"It's just a trick, and I dare to show ugliness in front of the old man. ”

The old man said, his body was raised again, and the blood-colored mask had disappeared, but there were burn marks on his face, which was the damage caused to him by the spell formed by the blood in Kino's heart, and he couldn't recover for a while.

The old man has turned into a young man at this time, and there is an inexplicable charm in every gesture, although there are traces of burning on his face, but the temperament of the young man is unique, which makes people ignore these.

But this young man with a unique temperament had a gloomy face at this time, looked at Mu Ming and said: "You have broken the old man's Daoji, the old man cultivated the Dafa of Sacrifice, and originally wanted to cultivate a perfect spiritual realm, achieve a perfect god, and then cultivate a perfect divine soul, however, they were all destroyed by you, and you deserve to die." ”

The clothes on the old man's body were also swinging, and countless insects came out of his body, and between the wrigglings, they formed a long robe covering his body.

"You give the old man a finger of supernatural powers, and the old man will also give you a finger. The old man's face was indifferent, his temperament was completely different from before, at this time there was a little more indifference, it was a feeling of superiority, although his eyes were looking at Mu Ming, but his gaze was like penetrating Mu Ming, there was no Mu Ming in his eyes, this is the difference between the essence of the God Realm, the Spirit Realm and the God Transformation.

The young man incarnated by the old man was shrouded in a layer of blood-colored brilliance, which was formed in the flesh, and every inch of flesh and blood was connected to the brilliance of the color, and bursts of misty breath came out, and Mu Ming's body could feel his own qi and blood surging in the distance.

As soon as the old man's words fell, the blood light on his body was inconvenient to condense on the tips of his fingers, and the blood light formed a wonderful vortex between his fingers, and a blood-colored sphere of Yin Hong appeared in the center of the whirlpool.

"Senior brother, retreat. Huo Ziyan hurriedly shouted, and a heart-palpitating aura emanated from the blood-colored orb.

Before his supernatural powers appeared, Kimana's body had already regressed, which was an instinct, because his body felt danger from the blood-colored orb.

"This finger is the magic power created by the old man when he turned into a god, and he used the blood of 10,000 babies to refine this secret technique, but it is cheap for you kid, this finger is called silence. ”