Seeing that the blood cloud was blown open by two large holes, Yuan Lintian squinted his eyes, but his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Turn over the palm of your hand and repeat it slowly!

As his palm flipped over, there were only a few blood clouds left in the sky, and there was a small sound.

From this ring-shaped broken cloud, more than a dozen scattered raindrops quietly fell.

The raindrops were crystal like beads, dragging a slender line of blood, as if the spinning thread in the hand of the lady in the workshop fell gently.

The rain falling from the sky hit the two people who couldn't move, and occasionally a few drops fell on their shoulders!

"Zi~" A blood qi rose, and the rain ran through the shoulders like sharp arrows, nailing the two to the field!

"Ah~" Two screams resounded on the field!

There is not much blood rain, and there are some sparse falls, but the succession is like a flying needle that keeps dripping.

In just a moment, the shoulders of the two were densely pierced by blood threads.

The red line is like a curtain, the blood is like fog, no matter how the two of them struggle, it is difficult to move a bit!

"The light of rice grains!" Yuan Lintian's mouth lifted, revealing a scornful sneer.

At this moment, the Admiralty on the other side suddenly shook!

"When ——!"

"When ——!"

A melodious bell rang on the field!

The sound of the bell continued to enter the heart, and Bai Ling's heart was clear when he heard the sound, and the soul that trembled because of the two long howls of the wood chaos and blood eagle just now was finally much more stable.

As the bell rang, countless Douda scripture runes rose into the air, like pieces of golden square cloth, flying in all directions.

The scriptures are fluttering, the bells are melodious, and the Taoist righteousness is like a clear and cold breeze, blowing past everyone's ears.

For a while, the golden light in the cave was dazzling, and the blood was light.

Hearing the solemn and magnificent soul bell, Liangchen's tightly closed eyelids jumped, as if a sleeping person had been woken up, and he opened his eyes vigorously.

When I saw an eight-winged monster in the array, two blood cocoons next to it, a golden bell in the distance, and a dying evil baby on the ground!

Bai Ling hid in a corner, looking lost and depressed, and Yuan Lintian was nowhere to be found!

The night next to him guarded his side, and when he woke up, he immediately grinned.

Suddenly, Liangchen's face changed, as if he had seen something terrible!

"Why does that eight-winged monster have a familiar feeling!"

He muttered a whisper, and when he looked closely, this monster was twice as tall as his body, and his face was a little similar to Yuan Lintian!

"Could it be that he has the Witch King Inheritance!" Liangchen was shocked in his heart, but then shook his head!

"That's not right!"

At this time, the aura emanating from Yuan Lintian's body was not only terrifying, but also had a terrifying dark aura, where did he look like a person who had obtained the inheritance of the Witch King!

"Could it be that you have fallen for the Gu magic of the other three clans?"

Liangchen guessed, sensing the terrifying dark aura on Lin Tian's body, and was just about to cast the Ice and Fire Nine Heavens Body Technique to stay away from him, when suddenly the mana of his whole body stagnated, and the wings behind his back swelled as the length of an arm, and he suddenly stopped changing.

"This...!?"

Only then did he remember that he was attacked by the black cloud just now, he hurriedly sensed his body, his face turned pale and blue, and when he looked up again, there was a trace of astonishment on his face!

At this moment, in his dantian, the golden yuan baby's eyes were closed, his lips were purple, and the left rib of the lower abdomen was obliquely upward to the shoulder, a thin line was distinct, half light gold, half black!

Except for the head and one arm, all parts of Yuan Ying's body have become dull and dull, as lifeless as scorched wood!

Under the black skin, there seemed to be a mass of black worms wriggling in between, and the black line surging upwards like a wave with the wriggling.

And a bat mark at the center of Yuanying's eyebrows is flooding with bursts of ghostly light, covering the entire Yuanying in it, resisting the spread of black lines.

"This.... What's the situation?" Liangchen saw Yuan Ying make this weird appearance, and his heart suddenly sank.

He wanted to sense the situation of the Yuan Infant carefully, but as soon as Shen Nian touched the black place of the Yuan Baby, it disappeared instantly, as if it was devoured.

"Could this black light be the dark cloud just now?" Seeing this, Liangchen had no choice but to give up, and looked down to find that the ice armor on his body was still complete, but the inner layer of colorful clothes was full of black holes, and the aura had been completely lost, and it had become a waste product.

"The black cloud should be some kind of Gu technique, entering the body and directly attacking the Yuan Baby, but it was blocked by the mysterious fire bat. ”

"If it weren't for this fire bat, I'm afraid it would have fallen here!But even so, Yuan Ying made it look like this, this time it would be more than lucky!"

There was a loud bang on the golden bell, and a white-robed man jumped out!

The white-robed man had a powerful aura, one eye was scarlet, and the other eye was gray, which was annoying.

The few remaining wisps of clouds in the sky were also blown away by the rune wind emitted from the golden bell, and as the blood clouds disappeared, those blood rain and blood lines gradually dispersed and disappeared.

The secret technique was broken, and the Wood Chaos Blood Eagle was freed, but the two of them were motionless, their expressions were as unpredictable and wonderful as the faces of singing operas, and the next moment, the two of them suddenly shook their heads one after the other.

After a few breaths, when the two of them raised their heads again, it seemed to be a different person.

"Why are we here?" asked the Blood Eagle in surprise, his voice changing back to his previous tone.

He looked around, and then saw that the dense blood hole on his shoulder was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face was even more surprised. Suddenly, he noticed the Evil Infant Master in the corner of the wall, and his figure flashed in front of the Evil Baby, "What happened just now? Who injured you like this!"

"What happened?" Mu Chao next to him had also come to his senses, and looked at the eight-winged demon exuding a terrifying aura in the field with some confusion, and immediately retreated in the direction of King Zhi.

As soon as Mu Chao raised his feet, the whole person instantly arrived at King Zhi's side.

"How did I get so fast!" Mu Ran looked at his hands and feet in disbelief, "Haha!

"This is not the Witch King inheritance at all!" King Zhi replied in a low voice as he stared at Yuan Lintian in the middle of the field.

"What do you mean?" Mu Ran felt the infinite power in his body, and he couldn't believe it.

"But this is also the Witch King's inheritance!" said King Zhi again.

"What!?"

Such a contradictory and confusing answer made Mu Chao even more confused.

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