Chapter Seventy-Eight: The River of Blood Creates Ethereal Forbidden

Wang Ran looked at Duan Zhenghu and said coldly: "If you only have these skills, I think you can die, go, the five elements are reincarnated!" ”

The four flying swords flew out and the fire sword turned into a sword formation, and with Wang Ran's order, the five elements sword qi swept through the sky, the blood sword was directly shattered, and the five elements sword qi had already slashed towards Duan Zhenghu, and the power of this sword was quite terrifying.

"What? No way! ”

Duan Zhenghu's eyes had an unbelievable look, his spell was so vulnerable, it was only shattered in an instant.

"Block it for me!"

Duan Zhenghu shouted, all the spiritual power had been injected into the blood-red small flag above his head, and there was a crazy look on his face, the blood-red small flag directly became larger under the urging of spiritual power, and the flag directly wrapped Duan Zhenghu, and the Five Elements Sword Qi slashed on the blood-red small flag was just dented.

"Hahahaha, just because you want to kill me? Give me death! ”

Duan Zhenghu said frantically, a blood-red, slightly illusory bead emerged, and Wang Ran felt an irrepressible fear in his heart when he saw this small bead.

"The five elements rotate, and the single tree becomes a forest!"

Wang Ran did not hesitate at all, the five elements of sword intent were converted into each other, and finally turned into a wooden line of green wood sword intent, an ancient tree slowly appeared, and the last wood turned into a forest, continuously devouring the surrounding spiritual power, Wang Ran's face became pale, this sword is still very stressful for Wang Ran. There was a blood-red light on the small bead, shining on the ancient wood formed by the condensation of sword intent, the ancient wood began to wither, but it was constantly reborn, if you look closely, you can find that a faint blood red has begun to appear on the ancient tree, which is the ancient wood is constantly absorbing this blood-red light.

Wang Ran looked at this blood-red light and muttered to himself, "Turning into blood divine light!" ”

This is the famous spell of the Blood Sea Gate, as long as it touches a trace, it will turn away a body of flesh and blood, and return to the other party's sea of blood.

"The five elements rotate, endlessly, and a single tree becomes a forest!"

Wang Ran snorted lightly, and the power of the five elements rotated with each other, and finally turned into the power of Mu Xing, constantly giving birth to that ancient tree, and Wang Ran used his mana to maintain this sword with all his might. And the real mystery of Wang Ran's sword is that it can absorb the other party's spells, and finally use it for his own use, that is, the other party can't defeat Wang Ran with one blow, and finally it will enter a tug-of-war to see which of the two can hold on.

Although Wang Ran's mana is strong, how can it be comparable to the blow of the magic weapon of the Purple Mansion Realm, the blood-red light on the ancient tree is becoming more and more intense, and the speed of the tree's withering exceeds the speed of regeneration, and Wang Ran's spiritual power is about to bottom out.

"Hahaha, you're dying, don't worry, I said that if I set up a monument for you, I will definitely set up a monument for you, but it's a pity that it can only be a well-dressed mound, I want to integrate you into my blood river!"

Duan Zhenghu laughed, his eyes were full of excitement, and his eyes were staring at Wang Ran directly.

Wang Ran smiled faintly at Duan Zhenghu, a drop of milky white spiritual liquid fell into Wang Ran's mouth, but in an instant, Wang Ran's spiritual power had already recovered, and the faint aroma soothed Wang Ran's soul, and his pale face regained its ruddyness.

Duan Zhenghu looked at Wang Ran's face, his pupils were already dilated all of a sudden, and he looked at Wang Ran and said in disbelief: "How is it possible?" Is this a century-old stone milk? How could you have such a thing? ”

Duan Zhenghu was already crazy with jealousy, the hundred-year-old stone milk could perfectly restore a cultivator's spiritual power, and without the slightest backlash, it was a treasure that could not be found for any cultivator. But this kind of treasure, it is naturally best to have it yourself, but it is not a wonderful thing for the enemy to have it.

Duan Zhenghu wanted to escape, although Fu Bao was strong, Duan Zhenghu was not sure that he could defeat the other party, and now was the best time to leave.

Wang Ran had also seen Duan Zhenghu's thoughts, and with his right hand, he directly picked off the peach pit hanging on his left hand and smashed it towards the ground.

"Boom!"

A spring thunder exploded directly, and faintly it seemed that a thunder god could be seen smashing the spring drum, and as soon as the spring thunder sounded, everything came back to life.

A white thunderbolt spread out to the surroundings with Wang Ran as the center, three or four thunderbolts smashed directly into the blood river, and the smashed blood river flooded with blood waves, and the next moment the blood river was even more broken, and the blood beads were taken care of intensively, and the blood-red light on the smashed blood beads rippled one after another, but with seven or eight thunderbolts smashed into the blood beads, this rune treasure had been broken after all.

After all, Duan Zhenghu's eyes had already revealed a look of fear, that blood river was the foundation of Duan Zhenghu's enlightenment, and at this time, the shattering made Duan Zhenghu suffer a serious backlash, not to mention that Wang Ran was still looking at Duan Zhenghu murderously.

Duan Zhenghu looked at Wang Ran and roared desperately: "You can't kill me, I am the inner disciple of the Blood Sea Gate, my brother Duan Zhenglong is already the true disciple of the Blood Sea Gate, if you kill me, my brother will kill you sooner or later!" ”

Wang Ran didn't hesitate at all, the five elements sword intent converted into each other again, and the dripping sword intent turned into an ordinary drop of rain, which slowly dripped down towards Duan Zhenghu, and dripped on his eyebrows in Duan Zhenghu's sluggish gaze, and the dripping sword intent had already wiped out all Duan Zhenghu's vitality at this moment.

Wang Ran took back the Five Elements Flying Sword, from Wang Ran drawing his sword to shoot, and then returning the sword to the sheath, Wang Ran always sat in place and did not move, Wang Ran put away Duan Zhenghu's things, except for Lingbi and some spiritual materials, the other Wang Ran planned to sell them, these magic weapons of the Blood Sea Gate were not suitable for Wang Ran to use, it was better to sell them.

Wang Ran also kept his promise, directly buried Duan Chenghu, and erected a monument for Duan Chenghu, but it is indeed well-dressed, this Qinghua Mountain has a formation, it will devour corpses, and cultivate a strong ghost king, Wang Ran naturally will not make this mistake, and then continue to start his own food and drink business, now there is no pressure, and naturally the appetite is good, it is time to eat, to drink.

"It's broken!" Wang Ran suddenly shouted and said: "This guy is also a character in the Blood Sea Gate, maybe he knows where the formation eye is, but it's a pity, it's a pity that he forgot to ask." ”

And what Wang Ran didn't know at this time was that in the Blood Sea Gate, a man who was eight points similar to Duan Zhenghu slowly stood up, opened a pair of scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "My brother is dead?" It's a pity, I originally wanted to refine him into a blood god son, but how can I say that this is also my brother, he was killed, and my brother should avenge him, right? ”

A scarlet river of blood slowly flowed out of this person's body, and a hoarse and low voice sounded from the river of blood, and the man walked towards the outside of the cave step by step, but the cave was lit up with lines, trapping the surging blood river has also trapped the man.

A deep voice sounded, and he said calmly, "Where are you going?" ”

Duan Zhenglong slowly said, "Master, my brother is dead, I'm going to kill that person!" ”

"You should now comprehend the Blood River Creation Ethereal Forbidden, this is related to your path, how can you be so unwise?"

Duan Zhenglong slowly spoke: "Master, you also underestimate me Duan Zhenglong, I have already realized this prohibition!" ”

"What?"

This voice was full of disbelief, this Blood River Creation Ethereal Forbidden is the highest supernatural spell of the Blood Sea Gate, and there are only a few of them that have been comprehended so far, but those who can comprehend it can cultivate the highest Dafa of the Blood Sea Gate, the Eight Swords Dafa of the Blood Sea.

Duan Zhenglong smiled coldly, lightly stepped on the blood river under his feet, a vivid blood dragon emerged from the blood river, the blood dragon roared in the sky, and there were prohibitions on it, grabbing towards the entrance of the cave, the prohibitions all over the cave had been broken under this blow, Duan Zhenglong stepped on the blood dragon and left the cave directly.

After Duan Zhenglong left, an old man appeared in the cave, his face was densely folded, he could trap flies, and his body was even more full of death, and it was not far from the end of the day, at this time, the old man looked at the direction Duan Zhenglong left and muttered to himself: "Hahahaha, it's almost over, it's going to be ripe, my chance has finally arrived." ”

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"Hahahaha, little lady, don't run away, why don't you join me in the clouds and rain to discuss the mysteries of yin and yang?"

Senior Sister Yin listened to the sound behind her, her face was cold, and she even wanted to kill her directly, but she soon calmed down and continued to run forward, but behind Senior Sister Yin, there was a handsome man with a hint of a smile, and followed behind Senior Sister Yin unhurriedly.

Wang Ran stroked the little tiger in his arms, and walked in the mountains and forests unhurriedly, the huge divine sense brought by the cultivation of the soul splitting technique made it easier for Wang Ran to discover the surrounding situation, coming out of the netherworld, Wang Ran was eager to fight, Wang Ran's road was originally everything on the sword, in the netherworld and Su Xiu's battle comprehended the fire line to burn the mountains and boil the sea, the wood line became a forest alone, and in addition to the previous water line dripping water, now among the five elements, only the gold line and the earth line have not yet comprehended, Wang Ran's heart is also anxious, There is an urgent need for an opponent who can fight, and when everything is ready, Wang Ran can be ready to break through the three levels.

"Huh? Met an acquaintance? ”

Wang Ran stroked the little tiger in his arms, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, stepping on the lotus flower and rushing directly in one direction.