Chapter 87: Secret Law Blood Seal

His face gradually became gloomy, and the chill in Mu Tian's eyes gradually became cold. Sister Ding Qianfei is her sweetheart, how can she tolerate others. Although he has no thoughts about Long Mengya, Long Mengya is incarnated by the eight-armed demon dragon, and it can be said that he is Mu Tian's teacher, how can it make people think about it.

The spiritual power surged upward, instantly forming a silver ball of light on the palm of his right hand, and with a wave of his hand, the ball of light swept the distance between Mu Tian and the white-haired old man like lightning, and flew in front of the white-haired old man.

His eyes narrowed, and a hint of joy flashed in the white-haired old pair's eyes. Mu Tian was angered by his words, and when a person was angry, his mind would drop greatly, and his strength would also decrease.

Smiling slightly, the white old man's figure shook to the right, and let go of the silver ball of light. Tapping his toes on the ground, he flew to Mu Tian's side, raised his right palm, and slashed down fiercely.

Seeing the pale silver ball of light go into the air, Mu Tian's eyes froze, and a trace of spiritual power came out from the center of his eyebrows, instantly shooting into the silver ball of light. When the spiritual power entered the ball of light, a channel of communication was established between him and the silver ball of light.

With a happy look on his face, Mu Tian's eyes flashed with excitement. These nine thunders, Mu Tian had seen Lei Batian use them. At that time, Lei Batian's Nine Thunder Bombardment was controlled by Lei Batian, if it weren't for Lei Batian's life ending at the last moment, the Nine Thunder Sky Flash Sword would have lost control, and the eight-armed demon dragon would probably be killed by Lei Batian's Nine Thunder Bombardment. And after Mu Tian cultivated into the first thunder bomb of the nine thunder bombs, he couldn't feel the ball of light released by himself. There is no relevant information in the Nine Thunder Boom Psionic Scrolls. Just now, it was just a flash of inspiration, and the spiritual power was injected into the silver ball of light, and it actually made contact with the ball of light.

Don't underestimate this connection, at the beginning, after the Nine Thunder Sky Flash Sword lost the control of Lei Batian, its power was greatly reduced. In turn, Mu Tian has now established a connection with the ball of light, and the power of the ball of light will be greatly increased.

Raising his head, looking at the white-haired old man's slap, the corners of Mu Tian's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he shouted in a low voice: "Back!"

With Mu Tian's low shout, the silver ball of light that passed by the white-haired old man suddenly stopped shooting forward and stopped strangely in mid-air. A moment later, as if pulled by an invisible suction, it flew towards the back of the white-haired old man.

Seeing that a palm was about to slap on Mu Tian's body, a trace of joy welled up on the white-haired old man's face. At this time, Mu Tian had just used the spiritual skill, because the spiritual skill required too much spiritual power, and there would be a lack of spiritual power in the body in a short period of time. The current Mu Tian is the weakest time, if Mu Tian is hit by this palm at this time, no matter how strong he is, he will be seriously injured.

Suddenly, his face froze, and the smile that had just appeared on the white-haired old man's face instantly froze on his face, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Feeling a terrifying energy fluctuation coming from behind him, the white-haired old man looked back in shock. Seeing the silver ball of light that he had just dodged, he refracted back for some reason and went straight to his heart.

Looking at the silver ball of light that quickly expanded in his eyes, the white-haired old man's heart trembled, and the horror in his eyes turned into horror. If the silver ball of light was strangely reflected back to attack, it shocked the white-haired old man. Then, when he felt that the energy fluctuations of the silver light ball had increased greatly, he was shocked.

"This kid is hiding his strength?"

The white-haired old man was horrified, and his face turned pale as paper.

Stunned for a moment, the white-haired old man raised his hands, bit the tip of his tongue, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood mist.

At the exit of the blood mist, the white-haired old man's hands followed a strange path, and a handprint formed like lightning.

"Blood Seal!"

Accompanied by the handprints formed, the white-haired old man shouted. As soon as the words fell, the pale silver spiritual power on his palms increased greatly, and the color gradually deepened, and in the blink of an eye, the silver spiritual power covered his palms in the silver light.

At this time, the blood mist sprayed onto the silver palms. As soon as the blood mist came into contact with the silver spiritual power, it quickly merged into it. Immediately, a red line appeared on the surface of the silver spiritual power, and the red line seemed to have life, rapidly extending, and constantly splitting into branches. The branches also spread rapidly and divided. In this way, the entire palm is covered in an instant.

Just as the red thread covered the white-haired old man's palms, a powerful energy fluctuation emanated from his body, forming a powerful level of coercion.

Mu Tian, who was next to the white-haired old man, bore the brunt, and suddenly felt his heart feel stuffy, and it was difficult to breathe, so he hurriedly used his feet to force his body, and his body swept backwards.

"If you want to escape, you might as well stay. ”

Regarding Mu Tian's reaction, a sneer broke out at the corner of the white-haired old man's mouth, and his right hand slapped out casually, heading straight for the silver ball of light that shot at the hurried. And his right hand slapped towards Mu Tian like electricity.

That palm seems to be unremarkable, but it is extremely fast. It seems that the white-haired old man just shot it, and it was imprinted on Mu Tian, who had just jumped up.

A powerful thrust burst out from the palm of the white-haired old man. Suddenly, Mu Tian's body was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards. In mid-air, Mu Tian opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his mind was dizzy, and he almost fainted.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the white-haired old man's left hand slapped on the silver ball of light, and the silver-silver ball of light trembled, and then exploded, and the electric snake inside also shot out and shot into the palm of the white-haired old man's hand.

Seeing a few electric snakes rushing towards him, the white-haired old man sneered. His left palm turned into a fist and struck at the electric snakes.

"Hiss~"

With a few soft sounds, those electric snakes were completely corroded by the silver spiritual power covered with red threads, and disappeared into invisibility.

"Brother Mu Tian!"

Seeing Mu Tian being slapped away by the white-haired old man, swallowing blood, his pretty face changed greatly, he flew forward and stretched out his arms to hug Mu Tian.

Mu Tian shot into Ding Qianfei's arms like a cannonball, and with strong force, he suddenly rushed Ding Qianfei's body forward, and flew backwards with a blow.

"Ahh

The delicate little face suddenly lost its color, and Ding Dansha, who was flying behind Ding Qianfei, screamed, and hurriedly stretched out her hands and hugged Ding Qianfei in her arms. "Pedal" took a few steps back, and then stabilized his body.

The Ding Qianfei sisters glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes. The heart twitched involuntarily, and the little face turned pale in an instant.

"How is Mu Tian?"

Long Mengya leaped over, her eyes fixed on the strange white-haired old man in the distance, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm fine. Mu Tian said softly, "The Ouyang family is really not simple, it is worthy of being one of the three major families in Great Yan City, and it actually has such a secret method. Sure enough, it's not a one-eyed mercenary group, it can be compared. ”

Ding Qianfei directly ignored Mu Tian's words, and with a move in her mind, the pale green spiritual power in her body came out of her body and quickly entered Mu Tian's body to repair his injuries.

"This is the Ouyang family's 'blood seal', which may be used for any spiritual skill, and may instantly increase strength. Ding Dansha said softly, "However, this blood seal has great sequelae, and every time you use it, your body will be extremely weak due to overdraft of spiritual power. It will take at least half a month to recover. ”

"Then why didn't Ouyang Jingchao use the Blood Seal at the beginning?" Mu Tian suddenly remembered something and asked in confusion: "If he uses it, he may be able to escape smoothly." ”

Ding Dansha thought for a moment and said softly: "It is likely that it is because of the harmful sequelae of this 'blood seal', even if he successfully escapes, but in that case, he will have no combat effectiveness within half a month, which he can't bear." If we attack the Ouyang family within this half month, he will also die, so it is better to use the wind attribute spiritual power to Bo Yibo. Moreover, he was very confident in his wind attribute spiritual power. ”

"When are you still talking nonsense, run away!"

Long Linya saw the white-haired old man slap away the silver ball of light with one palm, and a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, and he pounced on Mu Tian and them, and said urgently.

Hearing Long Mengya's anxious words, Mu Tian's heart was anxious, and his body was exerted to break free from Ding Qianfei's arms.

"Run!"

After standing firm, Mu Tian said urgently. Then, the hands formed a handprint like lightning, and the pale golden spiritual power surged into the palm. The hands were linked, and a pale golden protective layer emanated from his palm, instantly sealing Ding Qianfei and them in the protective layer, and slapped it out casually, and a soft spiritual force hit the protective layer. Ding Qianfei and the others swept into the distance with a pale golden protective layer.

"Stop them. Seeing Ding Qianfei and them flying into the distance, the white-haired old man's red eyes looked at the only three remaining spirits, and ordered, "Wait until I get rid of that kid, and then I will deal with them again." ”

"Yes!"

The three Lingdu, seeing that the white-haired old man had cast a "blood seal", slapped Mu Tian away with one palm and seriously injured him. In an instant, he escaped from the horror that Mu Tian gave him, and his confidence increased greatly, and he said in unison.

Seeing the three spirits flying towards Ding Qianfei and them, the white-haired old man turned around, smiled coldly, and said gloomily: "What other skills do you have, use them." Otherwise, there is no chance. ”

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Mu Tian's heart trembled, and he said secretly, this old guy, his current strength has reached the Spirit Lord.

In the face of the white-haired old man whose strength has soared, he really has no way at all. When he faced Ouyang Jingchao, he only resisted for a while, and there were Ding Zhaolan and Ding Mingfeng behind him. Now, he's alone. And once he fails, then Ding Qianfei and the others will be greeted with inhuman torture.