Chapter 102: Blood God's Great Mudra
However, among all the monks, only Lin Feng knew that he was able to kill Lao Jin so easily, which was actually seven points of luck. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
If it weren't for the fact that the Spell-Breaking Bell had the effect of breaking the law, if it weren't for Lao Jin's short-sightedness and ignorance of the existence of the Spell-Breaking Weapon, he would not have completely fallen into a stupor after the soul dementor sound was broken, and he couldn't come back to his senses.
It is precisely because of this that he was able to easily sneak attack and slash Lao Jin under the sword with one move.
Xing Zhutou looked at Lin Feng solemnly, his pupils shrank unconsciously, and he instructed the other two foundation building monks: "The three of us will do it together, go all out, and kill the person in front of us in one battle!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The other two Bloody Demon Sect's foundation building monks said in unison, the scene of Lao Jin being killed in seconds really frightened them. Even if they are usually extremely vicious, full of evil, and full of blood, but when faced with a life-and-death crisis, they are no different from ordinary monks.
Kick, Kick!
The three of them joined hands and took a big step forward, and suddenly the temperament of the three of them changed very much, and the majestic momentum burst out, and the rich smell of blood rose and hovered above the heads of the three of them.
This majestic momentum was like Mount Tai, as if it was about to overwhelm Lin Feng.
Facing the momentum that erupted from the three foundation building cultivators joining forces, Lin Feng's face was solemn, and a cold glow flashed in his pupils, and he said to Yang Yang, "Senior Brother Yang, do you still have the strength to fight?"
"Help me trap one of them!"
Yang Yang's thoughts were still stuck in the scene where Lin Feng killed Lao Jin in seconds, and when he heard Lin Feng's question, he suddenly woke up and realized that he was actually on the verge of life and death.
"Senior Brother Lin, don't worry, I and a few junior brothers and sisters can still fight!" Yang Yang gritted his teeth and said, even though the spiritual power in their bodies was close to drying up at this time, no one stood up to refute it.
As disciples of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, none of them are stupid, their hope of even surviving is on Lin Feng, as long as Lin Feng has not been defeated, they still have hope of living.
Therefore, even though the aura in their bodies was close to drying up at this time, and even the meridians were faintly painful from the long battle, their eyes were burning with high fighting spirit.
"King Kong Demon Array!"
Yang Yang snorted, the magic trick in his hand changed, and between breaths, several other disciples presided over the formation very cooperatively, and the spiritual power in his body burst out without reservation, squeezing the deepest potential of his body to the slightest.
In an instant, the golden light of the Vajra Demon Formation shone brightly, and a golden curtain of light enveloped the weakest foundation building monk among the three people of the Blood Demon Sect.
When Xing Zhutou saw this scene, his brows couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect these ants to have the power to resist.
At this moment, Xing Zhutou regretted it a little, he had already done his best to kill these ants under the spell, and he would not support one of their foundation-building combat power at this time.
"However, even if it's just the two of us, we can still kill you!" A cold light appeared in Xing Zhutou's eyes, he didn't believe that with the two of them as early stage foundation building cultivators, they couldn't take just one Qi cultivation disciple.
However, as soon as Xing Zhutou's words fell, he saw a starry chessboard, hovering a few times above Lin Feng's head, and then the Bafang Aoki Formation erupted from the Xingluo chessboard, enveloping the other foundation building monks in it.
"Earth Spirit, another Foundation Building Cultivator has been handed over to you!" Lin Feng commanded lightly.
"The earth spirit will definitely live up to the young master's mission!" the earth spirit said with an oath.
After that, the earth spirit body was in the shape of a cave, and it disappeared abruptly in the void, and the next moment he was in the Bafang Aoki Array, presiding over the Bafang Aoki Array, conjuring up the boundless falling wood, and attacking towards the monks of the Blood Demon Sect.
Almost between breaths, a roaring collision sound erupted in the Bafang Aoki Formation, which was endless, which showed the intensity of this big battle.
For the earth spirit, Lin Feng was quite relieved, the earth spirit itself was the instrument spirit of the Star Luo Chessboard, and he was to preside over the Bafang Aoki Array, and the power was even three points stronger than that of himself himself, trapping a monk in the early stage of foundation building, more than enough.
"Now, it's just the two of us!" Lin Feng said lightly, looking at Xing Zhutou with a hideous face not far away.
"Good! good!"
Xing Zhutou's face was quite hideous, and he almost gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "It's been a long time since anyone has angered me so much!"
The next moment, a rich blood color appeared in Xing Zhutou's eyes, and from a distance, it seemed that there was a faint blood mist, permeating his eyes, making it impossible to see his eyes at this time.
At the same time, his ten fingers rotated rapidly, like a butterfly piercing a flower, and in one breath, he completed the Dharma seal.
"Blood God Mahamudra!"
Xing Zhutou let out a low sigh, and the rich blood light permeated his palm, wrapping his palm in it, like a blood-colored cocoon.
The blood light on the blood-colored palm was released, and he gently pushed towards Lin Feng, and suddenly the spiritual energy in the valley rioted, as if he had been summoned, and they all surged towards Xing Zhutou's palm.
After only two or three breaths, a huge blood-colored palm appeared in the air, more than ten zhang long, and looked like a small hill from a distance.
And Lin Feng, who was under the blood-colored palm print, was the size of an ant at this time, and it was inconspicuous.
"Fall!"
Xing Zhu pressed his head, and a trace of cold light appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a huge blood-colored palm print was pressed down towards Lin Feng.
The Great Mudra of the Blood God is that after he entered the Blood Demon Sect, he made great contributions and was rewarded by the sect leader for the mastery of the Earth Zhen Sect, in terms of power, he is the best spell of the same level, even if he encounters the mastery of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, it is not weak at all.
Moreover, the Blood God Mahamudra also needs the essence blood of ten thousand people to be refined, and it has the effect of a filthy magic weapon, as long as Lin Feng dares to use a magic weapon to collide with him, he will definitely suffer a big loss.
Looking at the Blood God Great Mudra descending from the sky, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, and the small bell in his hand shook violently, and circle after circle of sound waves echoed in the void.
At the moment when Sonic Bo approached, Xing Zhutou felt that the power of the Blood God Great Mudra had actually been weakened by three points, without any warning.
"I see!" Xing Zhutou showed a look of sudden realization.
It turned out that this little bell actually had the effect of breaking the law, Xing Zhutou's vision was much broader than that of Lao Jin, and he could see the bottom of the small bell in Lin Feng's hand at a glance, and his eyes showed incomparable heat.
"I want this little bell!"
It was too late to say that it was fast, although the Blood God Great Mudra was weakened by the Law Breaking Bell by three percent, it was still powerful, the speed was strange, and just one breath appeared on the top of Lin Feng's head.
Crash down!