Chapter 400: Shot
Under the seawater, the faces of Lone Bamboo and Yun Ji are solemn, and their eyes are full of helplessness. Mobile site
Now that the Blood Prison Clan monks have blocked the entrance to the God of War Temple, they will inevitably be discovered if they want to enter it, and things are a little difficult to do.
But at this moment, Lone Bamboo's face changed instantly, "Oops, it's been discovered!"
In the middle of the low drink, the sword intent in his body exploded, and the Red Lotus Extinction Sword Technique suddenly operated, gathering the sword rays to wrap itself inside and tear through the sea like a fish swimming at the bottom of the sea, and the speed was extremely fast.
Yun Ji followed, his pretty face slightly pale.
The mid-turquoise breath, and it was two, had now locked them, and the distance between the two sides was rapidly decreasing.
"Stop, if you run away again, the two of us will shoot. There was a cold shout from the Blood Prison Clan monk Yin in his ears, and Gu Zhu didn't seem to hear it, and slashed down with his backhand sword.
Swish!
A sword shot out, slicing through the entire sea surface and heading straight for the rapidly approaching breath.
"Humph!"
A cold snort came, and the two Blood Prison Clan cultivators joined hands and slapped it down, and the thick blood mist directly devoured and corroded the sword rays.
"Toast and don't eat, eat and drink, suppress the sea of blood, look where you two are fleeing!"
Rumble!
Rumble!
Behind the two of them, the Blood Sea Phantom suddenly evolved, and with a backhand slap, the two Blood Sea Phantoms fell directly and merged into the pitch-black sea.
With the integration of the two blood seas, the water of the surrounding endless sea suddenly turned into a blood-red sรจ, as if blood was converging, and an extremely strong imprisoning force erupted from it.
The sea of blood of the Blood Prison Clan monk is a magical power that has been continuously cultivated since the beginning of his cultivation, and it is made by refining the blood of killing living beings into his body, moving at will, and his power is extremely strong, and most of his magical powers are based on the sea of blood.
Gu Zhu and Yun Ji showed anxiety on their faces at the same time, trying to urge their mana to escape, but they did not escape too far, and the sea water around them had already turned into blood.
The next moment, the suppression force suddenly exploded, and the two of them snorted at the same time, their faces turned pale, and their bodies were directly suppressed, and they couldn't move any longer!
The two Ancient Realm Blood Prison Clan cultivators were suppressed by the Blood Sea, they couldn't resist, if it weren't for the sake of catching them alive, they could even use the Blood Sea Suppression Force to squeeze them into powder.
Swish!
The Blood Prison Clan monk sneered and entered the sea water, sealed the cultivation in the bodies of the two people, and one of them grabbed one and broke through the water, and went straight to the Temple of the God of War.
Thousands of miles away, just a few breaths.
"My lord, the Terran monk has been caught. โ
Diversified, multi-faceted and courteous.
"Kill my Blood Prison Clan monk, after all, it will be impossible to escape death, and now there is one person left, when the last Terran monk is caught, they will be sacrificed together with blood, and comfort our clan monk in the heavenly heroic spirit. Blood Power Sen Ran spoke, and the three Blood Prison Clan Ancestral Late Stage Cultivators around him nodded slowly.
"You Blood Prison Clan Monk is arrogant and domineering, you take the initiative to attack my Terran Clan Monk in the spatial turbulence, and you are to blame for being killed by the enemy, and you deserve to be called a heroic spirit, which is really ridiculous!" Gu Zhu said in a cold voice, knowing that he would die, but he didn't have too much fear, "If you want to kill, kill it, don't delay time, Xiao Chen's Daoist friend was calculated by the Jiฤn people, and now he has died in the endless sea, you can't wait." โ
In the past two years, after Gu Zhu and Yun Ji calmed down, they thought about the events of the day in detail, and felt more and more strange, thinking of ** Hetu and the abnormal behavior of the two after returning to the sea, and more sure of the thoughts in their hearts.
Xiao Chen must have been plotted by the two, otherwise there would be no accident with his cautious Xingzi.
"Dead?" "Bloodpower frowned, "Lucky for him, if he falls into our hands, he will definitely suffer endless pain and die, which is cheap for him." โ
"Now that the people have been captured, then don't delay, start the blood sacrifice here, burn your primordial essence blood, and rest the souls of our monks. โ
Blood sacrifice is an extremely cruel punishment in the blood prison clan, after imprisoning the monk, he uses secret techniques to ignite the essence blood in his body, burn the soul with the essence blood, and endure endless pain, and the power of the essence blood burning overflow will be replenished into the primordial spirit, so that it will not wither and collapse early.
When the essence blood is burned out, the Yuan Shen Fang will die.
With the huge essence blood of the ancient realm monk, once ignited, it can even burn for a day and a night, during which the monk Yuan Shen will endure unimaginable pain, which is countless times more painful than putting people into an oil pot and frying them!
The higher the cultivation, the more suffering you have to endure.
The faces of the monks of the Four Realms changed in unison.
As for the three of them, Nie Yan, and Liu Shiyan were even more stiff, gasping for breath, as if someone had taken the strength of their whole bodies, and their eyes were full of despair.
Right now, their cultivation is sealed, their bodies are controlled, and they don't even have a chance to commit suicide, so they can only passively bear all this.
Gu Zhu's face was miserable, but he suddenly raised his head, and looked at the person on his finger, "Finger, now you and I are going to die, and the form and spirit will be destroyed forever, I only ask you, did you make a move with that ** Hetu that day, and plotted against Xiao Chen's Daoyou." โ
Pointing to the master's body, he seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Hehe, what you said is right, that Xiao Chen is pretentious, relying on the three Zugu slaves under his command to be powerful, if he only relies on his own strength, what is he, and he dares to point fingers in front of me." That day, in the depths of the seabed, I teamed up with ** Hetu to blast him into the dark seabed, and took the opportunity to get out, presumably now he has already been devoured by the seabed beast and his bones are gone. I have done a good deed to send him back to the West as soon as possible, otherwise he might still suffer with us in this blood sacrifice today. โ
Yun Jiqiao's face is cold, and he is angry and shameless!
Gu Zhu's eyes suddenly erupted with endless killing intent, and he shouted angrily, "Sure enough, it was you despicable villain who made the move, I was already suspicious of Xiao Chen's Daoyou's accident, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance to kill you for him to take revenge, and I am ashamed of Xiao Chen's Daoyou's two life-saving graces!"
"Although Lone is lonely and indifferent, he is also a person with clear grievances, and today he wants to go to Huangquan with you, a villain, which is really unlucky!"
Even Nie Yan and Liu Shiyan looked at the Venerable Finger's gaze, which was full of disdain and indifference.
"Hahahaha! You and I are about to die, and we are all gone, so why bother to act here again, even if I am despicable and obscene, you are not going to be killed by the Blood Prison Clan monk with the blood sacrifice technique with me! Since you all miss that Xiao Chen so much, then beg him to come to you!" The Venerable Master knew that he was going to die, and his face showed a rampant grin, and his face was extremely distorted.
This change was beyond the expectations of all the monks, and no one expected that at this time, the Terran monks would actually reveal such a secret, is this a revelation before death?
The monks of the Four Realms responded indifferently, and the monks of the Blood Prison Clan sneered again and again.
However, at this moment, a figure slowly walked out from the cave heaven realm monks, with a calm face and a calm look in his eyes.
"Gu Sijie, what are you doing, come back quickly!"
"You're crazy, you actually dare to do something about the Blood Prison Clan monk!"
"These Terran monks have nothing to do with us, if they die, they will die, Gu Sijie, don't do stupid things, come back and talk about it. โ
"Come back soon!"
Several monks in the Cave Heaven Realm spoke anxiously, and immediately attracted the eyes of all the monks of the Five Realms here, and landed on the monks who entered the line, and their brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.
What does this Heavenly Realm Ancient Cultivator want to do?
It was in these incomprehensible eyes that the person slowly spoke, "No need to call, I have been waiting for a long time, as a friend, how can Xiao watch you fall, and you have to pay the price for your stupid behavior." โ
The voice was calm, but there was a faint sense of confidence in it, not strong, but enough for any monk to perceive clearly.
As he spoke, his appearance began to change, his height decreased slightly, his red skin returned to normal and white, his black eyes, black hair, and a green shirt, standing in the air, looking down on the cultivation of more than a hundred blood prison clans, his demeanor was peaceful.
"Xiao Chen!" pointed to the Venerable Master like a duck pinched by the neck, his mouth let out a sharp and piercing scream, his pupils contracted violently, and his face showed disbelief.
Xiao Chen's appearance had a strong psychological impact on him, and he could see clearly the power of the seabed beast that day, how could he escape with this Xiao Chen's strength!
He should have died long ago!
Where the monks of the Three Stone Realms were, Hetu's face instantly stiffened, his eyes sank completely, and a trace of cold light flowed endlessly!
"Xiao Chen Daoyou!" Gu Zhu and Yun Ji exclaimed in surprise, "You are not dead?"
Xiao Chen nodded to the two of them, with a faint smile on his face, "After a bit of chance, I was lucky to save my life, and now it is a happy event to be able to get together with the two Taoist friends again." โ
Nie Yan and Liu Shiyan glanced at each other, and they all saw that each other's hearts were sour, and they bowed their heads slightly, not daring to look at Xiao Chen.
"Hahahaha! Okay, I still have some regrets in my heart, I couldn't kill all the monks who killed my clan, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself, so I will stay together and bear the blood sacrifice!"
The blood force laughed wildly, and one palm stretched out and fell towards the proportion.
With his cultivation in the late stage of Zugu, he would be able to take down this desolate ancient human race monk in an instant!
With his eyes wide and his face hideous, he wanted to watch Xiao Chen be subdued and fall with them!
He's going to die, and this kid can't live alone!
** Hetu's eyes showed a sense of relief, even if he was lucky enough to escape from the hands of the underwater beast, he would still fall into the hands of the Blood Prison Clan.
Xiao Chen, you are destined to die!
Die!
Only when you die can I truly sit back and relax!
The Five Realms Cultivator's gaze fell, and he shook his head slightly, with a hint of pity on his face.
This Terran monk could have been immortal, and he could even disguise himself as a Cave Heaven Realm monk to enter the God of War Temple, but he actually took the initiative to appear, wouldn't he be asking for his own death.
You can't live if you do your own evil!
At this moment, witnessing the blood power attack, no one believed that Xiao Chen could resist.
Maybe in a split second, he will be subdued and dragged away like a dead dog.
Xiao Chen's face showed a little solemnity, a green robe was blown by the wind in that palm, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared in the depths of his dark eyes.