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Ying's spell has a very special name, called "no blood, no hair", because she only needs to get a drop of blood or a hair from a person, and she can immediately cast a spell to kill that person.

Lu Hong had seen this spell before, although he didn't get caught by himself, but he was very jealous of a spell, so he also specially looked for this spell afterwards.

Different from martial arts and spells, spells are simple to cast, the conditions are not so harsh, and there are no requirements for foundation and cultivation, which seems to be a very easy and quick technique.

But all power in the world comes at a price, and spells are no exception.

It is said that this spell does not need to be cultivated, only exchanged, and as long as someone in the northern region is willing to make a blood pact with a mysterious god, willing to sacrifice all the souls of the people killed to this god, he can obtain his power, and control the life and death of people from now on.

Sacrificing the soul of someone else to the gods in order to obtain the power of the gods sounds like whoever makes this blood pact is taking advantage of it.

But Lu Hong knew that the blood contract itself was a contract to sacrifice himself, that is, the sorcerer's own life had already been returned to God from the moment he signed the blood contract, and sooner or later his own soul would be dedicated to this god.

A god who seduces others with his power and asks them to sacrifice their souls is of course an evil god.

Lu Hong did not find out the origin of this god, but he couldn't help but be in awe of the power of this god.

However, he has no fear of those who sacrificed their souls to God.

"You're willing to pay",

Ji Shao'an said: "Compared with what I have gained, this price is nothing",

"If it weren't for this power, I might have died in the God of Wealth Pavilion a long time ago",

He slowly raised the snake kiss in his hand, and a black aura spread out from the sword's body, winding like a snake on the blade of the sword.

Lu Hong sneered, the Dao aura on his body rose up, and the Mixed Yuan One Qigong and the Swallowing Wu Gong were running at the same time, and his Floating Purple Qi and the Demonic Qi with greed actually did not conflict.

Ji Shaoan chuckled softly: "So, you have to be careful",

"From now on, if you are wounded a little and shed a drop of blood, you will die",

"Heh",

Lu Hong's two fingers were a little bit, the aura surged, and the sky suddenly moved, and the grand sword qi mixed with thunder and lightning broke out of the air, falling from the sky with a mighty coercion.

As soon as he made a move, he was the Heavenly Sword.

Ji Shao'an only carries the sword in his left hand, which is naked contempt and provocation for him, if he is a stranger, he will definitely be arrogant, and he will not take advantage of anything.

Especially at this time, Sun Yao is on the side, no matter who wants to be a villain in front of such a woman.

But Lu Hong is different.

He seems to be a prodigal son, but he has all the shortcomings of human nature in his bones, he is a good voice and a dog, a good wine and a good woman, and often greedy and insufficient, under his seemingly dissolute appearance is actually a villain's heart, only those who know him know that he is actually a hypocrite.

And hypocrites are usually very rational people, they pay attention to muffling and making a fortune, and the things on face are not comparable to the benefits in hand after all.

So not only did he not show mercy to Ji Shaoan's subordinates, but instead exerted twenty points of strength.

The thunder roared, and the sword qi wrapped in thunder and lightning ran down, and Lu Hong's second sword also came out immediately.

"Human Sword",

Among the three swords of heaven, earth and man, the heavenly sword is the most majestic, the earth sword is the thickest, and the human sword is the sharpest.

It is not the sharpness of sharpening iron like clay and blowing short hair, but the senli who kills people without seeing blood and quietly takes away people's years.

At the beginning, when the human sword was first formed, there was still the shape of a sword, the state of a sword, but now, this move is gradually becoming round, and when it matures, it becomes invisible and shadowless.

Ji Shaoan couldn't see this sword either.

After taking the Heavenly Sword with a little difficulty, he heard Lu Hong say "Human Sword", but he didn't see the slightest sword qi, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, but then a feeling of coldness surged from the bottom of his heart.

The wind is invisible, the clouds are invisible, and time is invisible.

You can feel the wind when it comes, you can see the clouds, but you can't see or touch the flow of time.

Because time is inherently formless, it is different from Fengyun.

It disappears without a trace, but it does exist, because the mountains will change, the water will change, the plants and trees will change, the flowers and birds will change, and all the changes in the world can be the changes of time, although time is invisible and shadowless, but these things can measure it.

Ji Shao'an couldn't see the human sword, and he couldn't see the passing time, but he felt this mysterious and mysterious feeling, so when he saw the subtle changes in the grass and trees, he didn't hesitate to dodge by.

In an instant, the trees were old, the grass was withered and yellow, and the invisible sword marks were everywhere showing signs of aging, and even the moss, vines, and stone benches below were covered with the traces of age.

The moss turned yellow, the vines withered, and the bluestone was covered with a layer of gray.

Ji Shao's peace of mind couldn't help but sink.

He had to admit that he underestimated this person, and no one dared to underestimate him with the human sword that contained the power of time and time, and it was a bit big to deal with him with only one hand and a snake kiss.

But he still has a chance.

Because he still has the spell of "not dripping blood, not leaving a single hair".

He can be injured and bleed, but as long as Lu Hong is injured a little, shedding a little blood is equivalent to death.

And so far, even if there are not many people in the God of Wealth Pavilion who can kill the night owl unscathed, Lu Hong is obviously not among them.

That's what he thought.

It was only when a dazzling golden light swept down from the clouds that he knew he was wrong again.

The night owl is also a very ferocious and terrifying bird, but compared to the golden-winged bird, this one-legged bird looks ugly, weak, and pathetic.

The dazzling little sun fell in the sky, the one-legged night owl wings did not have time to move the golden-winged Peng bird has reached behind it, each feather on the wings of the Peng bird is like a golden blade, shining in the sun, its huge wings are stretched out like a golden scale armor, the feathers emit a dark golden light, there is no light in the world more dazzling than the divine light of the golden-winged Peng bird, but at this time the night owl is in the shadow of the Peng bird.

The bird's huge body stretched out, shadows cast, and the night owl chirping in the shadows was like a helpless baby.

At this time, Ji Shaoan also had to face this Peng Bird, looking at Lu Hong with a sword floating in the air and the majestic Golden-winged Peng Bird, he suddenly felt that he was also like meat on a chopping board.

Lu Hong looked at him, his eyes full of mockery.

"Now, can your serpent's kiss and the Dark Demon still save you?"

He scoffed.

There was a terrible chirp from its side, and the golden-winged bird's steely claws had already grasped the night owl's wings, and with a little force, the one-legged bird was torn apart under its sharp claws.

Bloody feathers fell from the sky

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