Chapter Seventy-Seven: Blood-Red Light
"Afterimage?" Li Rui said coldly.
Yes, what the Blood Demon Knife slashed was only the remnant of the ghost, and at the moment of life and death, the ghost still used his ghostly speed to dodge Li Rui's strongest blow.
"Isn't it a pity?" the ghost chuckled softly, "I didn't expect you to hide your strength, just now this sword has the strength of a first-class martial artist, but ······" The ghost shook his head, "You still didn't kill me." ”
In the ghost's dantian, the internal force was running, ready to attack, "You didn't kill me, now it's time for me to kill you." ”
"Didn't kill you?" Li Rui smiled, and with a "poof", the Blood Demon Knife flashed in the air and suddenly plunged into the scabbard on his waist.
As soon as he held the handle of the Blood Demon Knife, a blood-red filament in the air was like a flying snake, curling and retracting back into Li Rui's palm.
"It's ······ You, you ······" Behind Li Rui, the ghost's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that several blood marks suddenly appeared on the ghost's body, and countless blood flowed out along the blood marks like water.
"Puff, puff, puff······" The ghost's body suddenly split into several sections, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, and then the ghost's body fell to the ground one by one.
"This is the Blood Mist Blood Spirit Silk. Without looking at the corpse of the ghost, as soon as he turned around, Li Rui walked towards Wang Jinshan.
Blood Mist Blood Spirit Silk?
That's right, the Blood Mist Blood Spirit Silk is not only a string, but also a superb magic weapon, since he got the Blood Mist Blood Spirit Silk, Li Rui did not absorb the energy in the Blood Mist Blood Spirit Silk, but has been hiding it, using the Blood Mist Blood Spirit Silk as a divine weapon.
Under the cover of the red glow of the Blood Demon Knife, the Blood Mist Blood Spirit Silk, which was thinner than a hair, was like a ghost, and quickly covered the ghost's body, although the ghost dodged the powerful blow of the Blood Demon Knife, but did not perceive the attack of the Blood Mist Blood Spirit Silk.
Moreover, the blood mist blood spirit silk was extremely sharp, even if the ghost's body was cut into several pieces, the ghost did not feel any pain, let alone the existence of the blood mist blood spirit silk.
"All along, I have been practicing hard to use the Blood Mist Blood Spirit Silk in order to kill the strong by surprise. Li Rui came to Wang Jinshan's corpse, lowered himself and picked up the weapon in Wang Jinshan's hand.
"Good knives. Li Rui gently stroked the blade of the knife, "This knife is Wang Jinshan's weapon, and it should also be a magic weapon." ”
The system can absorb the energy in the magic weapon, and Li Rui came to Wang Jinshan's corpse for this knife.
Now is a very momentary time, you must hurry up to improve your strength, not to mention that there is a treasure of a strong person in the Law Realm here, and a vicious fight is indispensable.
"Absorption. Li Rui suddenly said in his heart, "Sure enough, it's a magic weapon." ”
In this magic knife, a warm current suddenly flowed out, flowing down Li Rui's right hand and into his body.
"Energy 50. The energy column on the system page is displayed.
Li Rui threw the magic knife to the ground with a light throw, this knife was already useless, and it had lost the energy in the magic knife, this knife was only a little harder than a knife made of mortal iron.
"It seems that this knife is a low-grade magic weapon. Li Rui walked towards Liao Pengyun, "I don't know if his weapon is a magic weapon." ”
The energy contained in the lower-grade magic weapon is 50, and the middle-grade and high-grade magic weapons, Li Rui has not absorbed it, and he does not know the energy contained in it.
But as the realm increases, more and more energy will be required to upgrade, and if a second-rate wants to be promoted to a first-class martial artist, it is estimated that without hundreds, or even thousands, of energy, it will not be able to rise at all.
Ten minutes later, Li Rui checked Liao Pengyun and the ghost's body, except for Liao Pengyun's personal weapon, which was a magic weapon, the ghost didn't even have a magic weapon on his body.
"Now, it's time to go into the ancestral hall and have a look. Li Rui glanced at the ancestral hall and walked towards the ancestral hall.
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"It's so dark, I can't even see the inside of the ancestral hall. Li Rui looked at the outside of the ancestral hall, and saw that the wall outside the ancestral hall was extremely dark, as if it had been painted with heavy black, and there was a hazy black halo on the wall.
Now, Li Rui is standing at the gate of the ancestral hall, as long as he advances a few centimeters, he can enter the ancestral hall, but he can't see what the inside of the ancestral hall looks like, there is no light in the ancestral hall, like a dark abyss.
Li Rui looked up at the sky, the bright moon was hanging high above his head, and the moonlight was very bright, "The place where the treasure of the powerhouse of the Law Phase Realm is really a little weird. ”
"Choke!"
The Blood Demon Knife was immediately detached from the scabbard, and Li Rui took the Blood Demon Knife and stepped into the gate of the ancestral hall, with determination in his eyes.
In the entire Three Kingdoms of the Northland, the strongest person is the one who understands the artistic conception, but there is a treasure of a strong person in the Law Phase Realm here, as long as he gets this treasure and uses the system, his strength can be quickly improved.
This is the heart of the strong.
"As long as I am careful of Yi Yan and Luo Yongxin, I still have a chance. As soon as he stepped forward, the scene in Li Rui's eyes immediately changed.
"What? This is ......" Li Rui was startled, it was dark inside from the outside, but it was a different scene inside, as if he was in two worlds.
The eyes were not as dark as they imagined, there was light in the ancestral hall, but it was blood-red light, and the ancestral hall was covered with a layer of misty blood-red, as if the entire ancestral hall was stained red with blood.
In the red halo, Li Rui saw at a glance that in the middle of the ancestral hall, there were dense spiritual seats, and in the middle of these spiritual seats, there was a huge black statue.
"These spiritual positions should be the spiritual positions of the previous gang leaders of the Giant Shark Gang. Li Rui came to the black statue and saw that the statue was a statue of a young man, with an evil smile on his face, and he looked very evil.
In front of the statue, a golden incense burner exudes a thick aroma, and the aroma surrounds the statue and lingers in a circle.
"It's a lot of incense. With his right hand stretched out, the palm wind gently stirred the breath of incense, and Li Rui's right palm slapped on the statue's body.
Da Zhao is similar to ancient China, paying attention to ancestral etiquette, family inheritance, powerful famous families and dignitaries, will be in the place where the ancestors are worshipped, offering some special incense.
These incense sticks to a strong aroma and the incense never breaks, showing respect for the ancestors of the past generations.
And this black statue can appear in the ancestral hall and receive heavy incense, proving that the identity of this statue is not simple, "Is it the statue of a certain gang leader of the Giant Shark Gang?"
Li Rui guessed correctly, this statue is the statue of the first leader of the Giant Shark Gang.
Somewhere under the statue, shrouded in blood-red light, there was a large space with a ruined building inside.
In the building, on a seat similar to a dragon chair, a man sat upright, and at this moment the man smiled evilly, looking at the man's face, his appearance was exactly the same as the appearance of the statue.
Suddenly, the man's brows furrowed, "Someone is here again." With a flash of light, the man's face turned into an evil smile, and his eyes were looking at the center of the main hall, where there were two people, it was Yi Yan and Luo Yongxin.