Su Xingchen was shocked: "If you kill me, will there be a chance to make a comeback?"

The Flame Ancestor snorted a few times and looked up at the sky. Although the two of them were halfway up the mountain, it was much cooler than the bottom of the peak, but the cold was not heavy.

"The ancestor lives under the snow ridge of this Broken Cloud Peak, and he has never appreciated the snow on the ridge. Now that it is said that it is at the end of the road, so what is the harm in taking a look at it?" the Flame Ancestor mentioned Su Xingchen again and continued to march towards the top of Broken Cloud Peak.

This road is exactly what Su Xingchen is familiar with. The snow is getting heavier, the weather is cold, and snowflakes are floating in the air.

Su Xingchen secretly thought, what does this old guy want to do? Could it be that he wants to go into the crater dragon's lair?

The Flame Ancestor saw that it was only a few miles away from the peak of the Broken Cloud Peak, and thick smoke was rising from the crater, and there were already traces of dry snow and pine on the ground, but he didn't dare to get close to the top of the mountain anymore, so he chose a huge stone cave next to the cliff that could shelter from the wind, and put Su Xingchen down.

"The Ancestor's Flame Technique has made the Ancestor develop a bad habit, that is, he can't calm down his mind, he is prone to blood and qi upsurge, and he has a bad mind, and this is also the reason why the Ancestor's Qi Control Technique has only recently broken through the seventh level of the Soul Hidden Realm, and it has always been inferior to Murong Longyuan. "Flame Ancestor said.

He looked at Su Xingchen's pitch-black mask, and suddenly stretched out his big fan-like hand and grabbed it towards his mask. Unexpectedly, under this grasp, the mask was still tightly attached to his face, and it was actually a silk line that did not move, which made him very surprised! The Flame Ancestor shouted "Evil Gate", and increased his strength a little, so that Su Xingchen's face was about to leave his body, and his skull was also cracked as if he wanted to be born, and the mask was still clinging to it as if it had taken root, and it could not be removed.

"No more. This mask ...... Connected to my soul breath, you can't reveal it!" Su Xingchen was also afraid that the other party would be brute forced, and he really wanted to expose his face with blood, and made up a lie at the moment.

"It's weird...... So, all of you learned your Qi Resisting Technique from this mask?" the Flame Ancestor's eyes glowed red.

Su Xingchen said angrily: "Fart! It took so much effort for my master to let me embark on the path of cultivation, and I was overwhelmed by these gossips on Flame Sky Island!"

The secret of Demon Face City must not be known to this unscrupulous and ambitious old guy, so he has to move out of the master again.

The Flame Ancestor didn't suspect anything else, and secretly thought that the Qi Control Technique that this guy had cultivated must have come from Murong Longyuan's new master, so it would be so wonderful. As soon as he thought that his master might be treated differently, his heart was full of jealousy and hatred, and his greed was great!

He laughed hesitantly: "Su Xingchen, this blood mandala of the ancestor, taught by my master, is the first time to use it on you, you should feel honored...... he paused, "The blood mandala is all based on the soul breath contained in the ancestor's blood, and it controls the ten thousand veins around you." If you want to break free from the Blood Mandala only with your Soul Rest Realm's Qi Suppression Technique, the Ancestor advises you to save your mind and enjoy the last snow scene at the top of this Broken Cloud Peak!"

"You're going to kill me?" Su Xingchen had been thinking about a way to get out, death no longer had a sense of fear for him, but was just a grind.

The Flame Ancestor shook his head, as if he felt sorry: "Seriously, the Ancestor doesn't want to kill you. You are the first ordinary person in the Six Sects of the Divine Dragon to cultivate such a magical qi control technique by relying on the body of the imperial vein for hundreds of years. If you can take refuge in the Ancestor earlier, why is it difficult for us to defeat Murong Longyuan......? Old Ancestor also has no choice!"

The anger on his face became heavier, and the murderous aura was faint, and he said in a deep voice: "Ancestor is the future of the Six Sects of the Divine Dragon, and ...... And this blood mandala, the ancestor really wants to let you take a look at its true face!"

The Flame Ancestor suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, like a wolf in the moonlit night, terrible and miserable!

He untied his crimson robe, revealing a body of muscles that were still tight, his blood was faint, constantly overflowing with flames, like a huge fire god, standing in front of Su Xingchen.

The five thick fingers of the Flame Ancestor slashed across his chest, pulling out five blood marks, and blood splattered out, spilling straight onto Su Xingchen's face.

He kept pumping his body, every grab, every palm, hit his own flesh and blood, but the fire qi became stronger and more violent, completely burning his flesh and blood!

The red hair of the Flame Ancestor also fell between his palms and fingers. The face and skull were all cracked, and in an instant, even the entire head collapsed under his violent self-blow!

A strong fear suddenly surged in Su Xingchen's heart. This kind of fear was something he had never faced, even if it was said that Murong Longyuan had broken his soul with a sword that slashed the sky, he had never been afraid. However, in the face of the strange appearance of the Flame Ancestor, he suddenly felt that everything had become strange and uncontrollable.

"Blood Mandala's Blood Soul Disintegration!"

The Fire Ancestor's already broken mouth was still spitting out a broken sound, which was terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, his huge and mighty red body completely split into a pile of flesh and blood mud in front of Su Xingchen, and finally, even the flesh mud was immersed in the thick blood that had accumulated deep on the ground, and disappeared!

Su Xingchen shouted, only to see that the blood was like a living thing, pulled by a strange force, burning a raging fire, and actually moved towards Su Xingchen's feet, where it passed, the snow melted and turned into wet smoke, and even the dead branches were burned and burned into charcoal.

Su Xingchen's whole body couldn't move, and he was horrified in his heart, only to see that the thick blood, like a stream of fiery red ants, climbed up his ankle, spread upward, forming a huge blood film, and actually wrapped his body in it!

Su Xingchen only felt that his whole body was like a fire knife, and the skin of his body was burned and broken by the huge force, and streams of molten rock and fire were poured into his body like mercury, squeezing into his body, and extending against the ten thousand imperial veins.

Although his Qi Suppression Technique far surpassed that of his peers, he was only the fourth level of the Soul Breath Realm, which was far inferior to this Flame Ancestor. The gap between the fourth level of the Soul Breath Realm and the eighth level of the Soul Hidden Realm is as far away as a chasm. Although the ten thousand royal veins in Su Xingchen's body have been reforged by the red fire dragon veins, how could he have been infused with such a fierce fire imperial qi?

All of a sudden, the Ten Thousand Dao Imperial Veins, along with the chest, were covered in flesh and blood, as if they were burning in an instant, and even the Mixed Yuan Bead was overwhelmed by the fire imperial qi that was violently injected, and began to rush violently.

Su Xingchen closed his eyes tightly, and the soul fetus in the Mixed Yuan Bead was also a little distorted. Obviously, in the face of this monstrous fire, it was difficult for his soul to remain calm.

The sky was full of blood, flooding the sea of qi in the chest, and it seemed that there was no end in sight. In the sky, the face of the Flame Ancestor faintly appeared, poking his head out behind the blood curtain, then disappearing, and then poking his head out in another part of the blood curtain, grinning at Su Xingchen's soul breath consciousness.

"Su Xingchen, the ancestor has no other way but to use the secret technique of disintegrating the blood soul, dissolving the soul hidden, incarnating in the blood water, and then using the blood mandala method to invade your body and the mixed yuan bead. Now your body is stiff, and you no longer have the ability to dodge, so you can only let the ancestor slaughter you, hahaha!"

Su Xingchen's mixed yuan bead dodged everywhere, but all the vicissitudes of imperial qi were disappeared without a trace, and there was only a sea of fire and blood around him, and there was nowhere to avoid it.

The bare face of the Flame Ancestor floated around the blood curtain, and as his mind moved, he looked ahead, and suddenly he was behind, floating like a ghost.

"I didn't expect you to cultivate such a profound Mixed Yuan Bead in such a short period of time! Hua Cha! There are actually seven small beads in the bead! Your Qi Suppression Technique is really amazing, including the Seven Elements, and this dragon vein-like Imperial Vein, can only be enjoyed by my Flame Ancestor, hahaha!" Flame Ancestor's red face continued to twist, looking extremely excited.

A pale hand, blood veins came out hideously, stretched out from behind the blood curtain, and violently grabbed the Mixed Yuan Zhu who was running around but had nowhere to escape. Su Xingchen's soul fetus was hiding in the bead, his mind was still there, it was originally condensed by the vicissitudes of imperial qi, and it was cool, but now his body was like fire, and his snow-white face was also reflected red. 、

The Flame Ancestor's bare face, as well as the hand holding the Mixed Yuan Bead, disappeared in the blood curtain, moving upwards along Su Xingchen's imperial veins, passing through the heart, throat, and even the brain. It is the place where the soul and mind of the original man are hidden, and it is also the sea of human memory.

Since birth, the breath of the three souls and six spirits has been built here, and thoughts and memories are gradually formed as they grow older. If the soul breath in the sea of consciousness behind the head is the origin of the human body, the flesh and blood support, then the soul hidden in the mixed element bead is the extension of the divine soul beyond the sea of consciousness.

The Flame Ancestor used the secret method of blood soul disintegration to occupy Su Xingchen's body, robbed the Mixed Yuan Bead, and drove away the soul fetus in the bead, and in the last step, as long as he eliminated the last wisp of soul breath hidden in the depths of his brain gully, even if Su Xingchen had 10,000 Yan Liuying, it would be useless.

At this time, his soul was still breathing, his mind was clear, and he was only sweating profusely in a hurry, but he couldn't settle down, and he entered the city of demonic faces that slept to hide, and he could only watch the blood-colored face of the Fire Ancestor gradually move in the royal vein, and it had reached the depths of his brain!

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