Chapter 767 Eight Zero One Leave the remnants of blood, die and come back to life
Brush Brush Brush β
The turbulence of the storm was quiet for a moment, but it was the calm before the stormβ
Rumble!
The next moment, the space exploded.
This is a real turbulence, every inch of space is cracking, every air is exploding, and the wind is turning wildly in a single unit, like a wild dancing leaf, splashing in all directions.
Puff puff β
The whirlpools formed by the wind just now exploded even more violently, and each one bloomed in the center, and the chaos was so chaotic that it was impossible to see clearly. But in everyone's ears, in addition to the explosion, there was another sound, that is, the sound of the air blade cutting through the flesh, probably because the ugly dragon's skin and flesh were thicker, and the sound of cutting out was duller and louder than ordinary people.
Xu Qianyuan watched below, surprised and unspeakable, and said, "It's spatial turbulence, how did he do it?"
Ren Panpan said: "Space belongs to ...... Isn't it strange? That proves that he is in the Mixed Yuan Period, and he is walking in the Spatial Martial Arts. It's unusual, but it's not impossible. I've heard that your attributes are also special. β
Xu Qianyuan said: "I am a heavy water genus...... But I don't need it, the body here has only recovered to innateness at most, how can I use it so freely? He didn't choose this aspect of evolution. β
Ren Panpan was also puzzled, but in order not to admit defeat, he said: "That's not Lao Meng, anything is possible." It's normal that you can't guess. β
Not only them, but even the disciples in the north were also surprised and delighted, of course they knew that Meng Shuai was a master of space, but they also didn't know how Meng Shuai could use it freely in the tiger's den, but they were more confident in Meng Shuai, and their trust was more blind, so as Ren Panpan said, Meng Shuai could do anything.
No one saw it, Meng Shuai's sleeves were hidden, and a ray of golden light was flickering.
The golden right eye, that is the artifact used by the dragon to crisscross the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Meng Shuai even smuggled out Xiaolong, not to mention this baby?
It's a shame that he didn't fuse his right eye, so he was able to take it out like an object. It's just that without fusion, he can only use a small part of his power. But to deal with today's ugly dragons, it is enough.
The air burst stopped. Revealing the body of an ugly dragon.
Today's ugly dragon is not only ugly, but also embarrassing. There were almost no good pieces of flesh on his body, and the blood torn by the aftermath of various air explosions was dripping, and his body became a blood gourd. The dragon's tail slashed off a large piece, dripping blood from the bottom.
Meng Shuai said secretly: In the end, it is a dragon body, and the defense is really good. The air explosion just now took advantage of the right time and place to detonate the already chaotic air, but it was a hundred times more powerful than usual, and it didn't even kill him, and it didn't seem to be seriously injured.
The ugly dragon gasped, and suddenly roared: "Bastard, dare to treat me like this, I will kill you!"
Meng Shuai said: "I've said it once, maybe more than once, what do you want?"
The ugly dragon trembled, and his body shook violently. The ugly face is even more swollen, like a ball.
When Meng Shuai saw it, he knew that he was holding back his big move, and refused to let him finish it, and as soon as his fingers moved, another round of space storm blasted by.
At this moment, only a muffled thud was heard, and the huge body of the ugly dragon exploded in the air.
It blew itself up?
The power of the ugly dragon's self-explosion was not small, the space was shaken, and a shock wave was sent outward, Meng Shuai stepped back a little, letting go of the positive impact, but his expression was dignified, he intuitively felt that this self-explosion was not simple. Compared to such a large body, the power of self-explosion is too small, and it is not like a trick that will end up together.
Immediately afterwards, a blurred mass of flesh and bones fell from the air, slammed to the ground, and fell to the ground and scattered into a pool. It was the body of an ugly dragon.
And in the air, there is still a ball of blood.
That's probably all the blood in the huge dragon's body, and it's so big in the air, there is a blood ball with a diameter of three feet. Around the blood ball, golden lines are wrapped, decorating the bloody sphere with a bit of mystery.
Seal?!
Meng Shuai recognized it, those lines were all seal diagrams, and they were complex and complex, not comparable to ordinary seals. If Meng Shuai is not mistaken, it should be a rather out-of-the-way branch - Blood Seal!
One Heavy ...... Two......
Nineteen folds.
Meng Shuai counted it clearly, and there were nineteen times. Exceeded the eighteen-fold limit of the Soul Sealing Master and reached the realm of the Sealing Spirit Master. I secretly admired it in my heart, there was a saying, with the level of the Mixed Yuan Period to the Sealing Spirit Master, it was indeed a good talent, although Meng Shuai had already had a theoretical level, but he had not made a nineteen-fold sealer so far, it could not prove that he was already a Sealing Spirit Master.
Of course, blood seals have their peculiarities, especially for their own bloodline, which is relatively easy to seal. But Tao Jiang is also worthy of being a proud disciple of the One Yuan Ten Thousand Law Sect.
Meng Shuai quickly recalled the knowledge of the blood seal, looking for an explanation for the current situation. I saw that the blood cell suddenly moved, and countless golden runes retracted into the blood cell, and in an instant, the golden light flowed, and the blood cell changed, and it had become a dragon shape.
This is a real dragon, except for the bright red color, the scales and claws, all of which are exactly the same as the little dragon, and even have a faint dragon power on the body, and the hideous blood color also becomes bright under the brilliance of the golden rune.
"Blood Soul Reincarnation!" Meng Shuai suddenly remembered.
The blood dragon spoke, "Yes, you actually recognize it. "The voice is no longer like Tao Jiang, Ulu Ulu's, it looks a little strange, not like a human voice, very much like a resonant voice.
Meng Shuai recalled the inside story of this method, frowned, and said, "You don't have the strength to be completely reincarnated at all, and now you're just a monster." And it didn't last long. When the power of your seal fades, it is when your body and soul are destroyed. And since you have forced out a body of blood, you can't go back to your previous body. You're not a little bold. β
The blood dragon roared, "If you want to die, I will also pull you along." I want you to be like me, never be reborn!" As he spoke, the blood dragon's body pounced.
So fast!
Meng Shuai was taken aback, his body flashed, and he was about to retreat, but suddenly he felt that his body was stiff, and his whole body couldn't move.
Not good!
With a flash of golden light, Meng Shuai suddenly disappeared and appeared a few zhang away, and immediately after, blood spurted wildly.
Everyone was taken aback, and Ren Panpan lost his voice and said, "Meng Shuai?" A few anxious people were about to rush over.
Meng Shuai waved his hand and said, "Don't moveβit's out of the way." β
He was wounded, but instead of attacking, he was eaten back by Gold's right eye. Just now he was suddenly blocked, a little anxious, the strength of mobilizing his right eye was great, his body could not support it, and he was injured. It's also a shame that this is the right eye, not the left eye, and the backlash is still limited.
Come to think of it, he was a little too nervous. That lockdown is not a spatial bondage, and this kind of lockdown is easy to break. Meng Shuai began to panic, so he dealt with it too much, and now that he has calmed down, it is naturally different.
Seeing that his teammates were going to come up again, Meng Shuai raised his voice and said, "Don't come over, I'm fine...... I'm going to make a big move, don't come here. β
Xu Qianyuan was stunned for a moment, and stopped in the distance, not knowing if he was holding on hard or really had a big move. The blood dragon laughed and said, "If you have any big moves, you won't have a chance." β
Meng Shuai said: "Naturally, you can use it quickly." You have today and no tomorrow, and there is no time for a while. I see that you don't use it now, what a chance to regret it. β
The blood dragon said, "I was about to surprise you. As he spoke, the runes on his body accelerated their flow, and wisps of golden light wrapped around his body, like a real golden dragon.
Meng Shuai clasped his hands together and said, "There is a trick that I have never used, but it suits you very well." I'll give you a ride today. "In the middle of his hands, the golden light appeared.
In the golden light, there was also a trace of blood.
And here the blood dragon, the golden light is also getting more and more prosperous, and the blood color and the golden light are intertwined, which is also brilliant and somewhat tragic.
At this time, the same scenery appeared on both sides, and they were both covered in a golden light wrapped in blood. But the contrast between the two sides is also very obvious.
On the blood dragon's side, his body was too long, and his whole body was shrouded in golden light, and the blood color could not be concealed, revealing from the gold. It's like a golden day.
And Meng Shuai's side, with the golden light between his hands, compared to it, it was not even a star, just a ball of light of a candle. The glimmer of blood was barely visible.
One big and one small, one bright and one dark, has been so different. There is even a section, the golden light and blood light of the blood dragon are getting stronger and stronger, but Meng Shuai's golden light is always the same, only in the palm of his hand. The gap between the two sides is also getting wider.
Fiercely, the blood dragon shook, and the golden light rose into the sky, clearly ready to attack. And Meng Shuai, who only paid attention to the golden light in his hand, did not make any moves.
Not ready yet?
The onlookers were anxious, but the overwhelming sense of oppression made it impossible for them to get close, and in their eyes, Meng Shuai's movements were as slow as a hundred years old, almost in a state of "waiting to be killed".
Roar β
With a wild roar, the blood color broke through the confinement of the golden light, and rushed towards Meng Shuai like a meteor, and the golden light also followed, but he couldn't catch up with the blood light, so that he fell behind, becoming a blood-colored comet.
The speed of the golden light was already like lightning, and it could be seen how fast the blood light was.
And Meng Shuai's side, to put it nicely, is called immovable as a mountain, not good, it is simply dumbfounded.
He really had only one movement, his hands folded, pushed out.
The golden light stayed in his hand, as if the glue was sticking to his hand, and he couldn't push it out. A little bit of light was corroded by the blood light, and it looked as weak as a candle in the wind.
The rolled out hand closes again to form a circle, like a hole.
Crazy blood rushed in, and it was this hole that he was facing.
Whew-
The color of blood was against this hole, like a pool of water found a drain, surging and rushing over. In an instant, the golden light-entangled void closed one by one, and swallowed it heavily.
The phantom of the blood dragon struggled in the air, but there was a movement of struggle, and the next moment, with the galloping blood, it completely entered the hole.
Sucked it in?!
It only took three seconds for the blood in the sky to suck in a hole until it disappeared, but in the eyes of everyone, this was the destruction and birth of a heaven and earth.
The blood color converged, and Meng Shuai's expression began to be solemn, and the sweat fell, which seemed to be more laborious than before.
He struggled to clench his closed hands into a fist.
In the end, the fist was clenched tightly by him, and a trace of blood leaked from between his fingers.
Only then did he smile with relief.
"This move is called Qiankun Blood Shadow Killing-Nirvana!"