Chapter 0837: Spell Blood Transformation Technique

"The Northern Blade, huh?"

Cheng Wushuang was standing at the door of the Demon Blood Hall at this time, his tone was cold, and the anger in his heart caused him to become surprisingly cold at the moment.

Bei Cangjian sneered and said, "You are Cheng Wushuang, speaking of which, we have met once, you are not a member of the Northern Underworld Saint Clan, why should you get involved in this troubled water." ”

"If you want to live, you can exchange the head of the Northern Underworld Saint Clan. ”

"To be honest, I admire you very much, from the low-level star field world to the point where you are now, you have the talent enough to win the star field realm, don't miss your future path to a strong man because of a temporary obstacle. ”

Bei Cangjian smiled arrogantly, although there was some sarcasm in his words, but it was with three points of appreciation, he didn't have any grudges against Cheng Wushuang.

On the contrary, he believes that Cheng Wushuang should have a grudge against the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, after all, with the style of the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, he must have filmed a killer in Dan Nian to assassinate Cheng Wushuang and his father.

For such a low-level star domain natives, the Northern Pluto Saint Clan should not let them live in the world, Cheng Wushuang is alive now, naturally he is protected by the masters, and he must have hatred for the Northern Pluto Saint Clan in his heart.

Bei Cang Blade's idea is indeed good, Cheng Wushuang has a grudge against the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, but that is only for the characters of the Northern Netherworld Tianyun, of course, there is also the current head of the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan, that is, Cheng Wushuang's grandfather.

For the grandfather who wanted to kill his father in the first place, Cheng Wushuang didn't have any good thoughts.

Now.

Cheng Wushuang sneered at Bei Cang Blade's words, and said, "Bei Cang Blade, do you think you can really use this formation to kill all of us?"

Bei Cangjian smiled in surprise, and then said coldly: "Could it be that you ants can still break my Nine Peerless Yin Ancient Array?"

Bei Cang Blade felt that even if a True God Realm figure with a Dao Body rank appeared, it would be difficult to break through this Ancient Rank Saint Rank Killing Array.

What's more, within this Star Domain Secret Realm, everyone's cultivation was suppressed, and they could only exert the strength of the peak of the Nine Tribulation Immortal Feather Realm, in this matter, unless they had several great achievements of saints, or even perfect martial cultivation, it would be difficult to survive under this array.

And in the current situation, there is only one person who has the rank of saint, and Luo Su is only in the early stage of the rank of saint, and this kind of strength can only be crushed by the big array.

"Cheng Wushuang, how is it? Do you want to die with these characters?" Bei Cangjian said coldly.

Cheng Wushuang grinned and sneered: "You want to kill my sister, just this thought, you group of fanatics of the Northern Cang Clan are enough to die under my sword." ”

Beicang Blade shook his head and sighed: "If you are stubborn, it doesn't matter, you will also follow this group of Tianjiao, in order to complete the great cause of my Beicang Ancient Clan, turn it into nourishment." ”

With an immediate movement, countless sigils floated out from the robe waved by the Northern Cang Blade, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

The entire large array launched an offensive at this moment in an instant.

The power of the Endless Yin Evil, at an astonishing speed, began to condense one after another huge dark hands, like demonic claws, tearing through the void and grabbing towards those trapped in the formation.

Such a move angered all the people of the ancient race.

"Let's go together, this Beicang Ancient Clan provokes the authority of all our Ancient Clans, and destroys them together, if you don't believe it, you can't break this formation. ”

Countless ancient ancestors have cast ancient secret methods one after another, forcibly improving their cultivation, and the powerful aura has released terrifying and drastic moves.

In the sky, in just the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of powerful holy martial spirits flying all over the sky, like a beast tide erupting, with a majestic momentum, towards those dark giants, wanting to break through these obstacles and kill the Beicang Blade and others within the formation.

Boom Boom!

Countless Holy Martial Spirits bombarded those giant hands, causing violent power fluctuations, almost causing the space to erupt into violent shocks.

The multicolored ripples caused by the masses of power continued to spread in the space in the form of water waves, causing those ancient clan martial cultivators who were slightly weaker to feel a depression in their chests, and a roar sounded in their ears.

However, what made those old people of the ancient clan desperate was that.

With such a fierce attack, it was completely impossible to resist the surprise attack of those dark giants.

Bang!

A dark giant hand smashed the holy martial spirits of more than ten ancient ancestors in the most simple and crude way, and the claws that exuded a cold aura slapped towards those ancient ancestors.

Rumble!

An ancient ancestor used his body technique half a beat slower, and was directly cut by the claws of the dark giant hand, and a stream of extreme yin qi entered his body, causing the ancient ancestor to twitch all over, and his face immediately changed.

In an instant, under the gaze of everyone, everyone's eyes widened.

The body of that ancient ancestor actually withered rapidly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and all the essence and blood were all pumped out by that extreme yin qi and integrated into the formation.

This scene made everyone's hearts chill.

Beiming Hanxiang said with a solemn face: "This extreme yin qi is so terrifying, how many people's blood and qi power does the Northern Canggu clan have to collect." ”

Cheng Wushuang also felt a little hairy in his heart, just one extreme yin qi could drain the blood and qi power of an ancient ancestor, and even the power of the soul was also withdrawn, this kind of deprivation technique is really rare in the world today.

At this time, the moon yarn silver voice on the side moved, and his tone was a little surprised: "Master, it's so strange, why do you human race actually know my demon clan's magic spell blood transformation technique!"

When Cheng Wushuang heard this, he was immediately puzzled.

Yuesha hurriedly explained: "This magic spell blood transformation technique is a bloodline advanced method among my demon clan, which can strengthen one's origin essence blood and soul according to the essence blood and soul of any species between heaven and earth, so as to improve the power of the bloodline. ”

"However, it seems that this person of the Northern Canggu Clan has only learned half of it, and he can only devour the essence blood and soul power of the human race. ”

As the sound of the moon veil fell, the mystery in the hearts of Cheng Wushuang and many characters was solved.

In this Star Domain Secret Realm, almost countless disciples of the ancient clan are all young generation Tianjiao, and many of them are reincarnators or reborn people of the new generation.

The soul power and essence power held by this kind of character are absolutely excellent.

Now that many Tianjiao of excellent bloodline are gathered here, the Beicang Ancient Clan has taken action to deprive that Tianjiao bloodline, if it is all fused into one person's body, then the consequences are really unimaginable.

This Northern Canggu Clan intends to create a super powerful descendant to reproduce the glory of the ancient era, and all of this must be achieved by killing other ancient clans.

Boom!

Under the hands of the dark giants, countless struggling ancient ancestors died one after another.

The expressions of those ancient clan celestial pride also showed a touch of despair!

At this time, Bei Cangjian sneered, and attacked all the spearheads of the attacking power towards Cheng Wushuang's Demon Blood Palace.

"The Northern Darkness Incense, as well as the blood of many Northern Immortal Saint Clans, I accepted it. ”

Bei Cang Blade sneered frantically, and with a wave of his hand, countless dense dark giant hands, like bloody insects, flew all over the sky.

At this moment, everyone in the Demon Blood Hall sank in their hearts.

Even Luo Su snorted coldly, feeling her scalp tingle, reincarnation I, this time, she was really going to die.

can be understood by Liu Qingyi and Zhou Shuer, Cheng Wushuang, there must be some way to resolve this crisis, even the moon veil on the side looked at Cheng Wushuang in surprise, wondering what method this young man who woke her up could use to save this killing situation.

And at this moment, Cheng Wushuang showed a touch of hideousness, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he concluded the seal method with both hands, and the power of the supreme Dao Wen broke out in an instant, and immediately drank coldly: "It's almost over!"

As soon as the thought moved, a monstrous spiritual power erupted, and with the momentum of the waves and the sea, it immediately poured into the void, and in the blink of an eye, it tore through the space, entered the interior of the formation, and began to urge the royal power jade bead that had been lurking in the heart of the killing array!

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