Chapter 176: Blood Cocoon
The blood-clothed young man felt a little funny, not to mention that in ancient times, he regarded these Xuanling monks as pigs and dogs, even if he was weak now, he was also not something that Xuanling monks could fight, so he didn't know where the confidence of the three monks in front of him came from, it was a little ridiculous.
The old man was calm and quiet, secretly launching his own dojo, and was a little angry in his heart that this young man was unreasonable, but he couldn't see through the young man's cultivation, so he didn't want to easily clash with the young man.
Yu Mu and the others saw that the three new Xuanling cultivators were a little anxious, and wanted to transmit the sound to the old man, but they couldn't transmit the sound at all, as if they were blocked by something intangible.
The old man naturally saw Chu Chu, but at this time, the enemy was current, so he naturally didn't have the heart to say hello again, and he couldn't take care of this Chu Chu, who grew up next to real people since he was a child.
Yumu and the others began to flee silently, Chu Chu had reluctance in his eyes, and after taking a look, he quickly flew with his sword.
The blood-clothed young man just glanced at it, and let the four of them leave, anyway, these four little monks have the spiritual mark he left on them, where can they escape?
However, the top priority now is to deal with the three Xuan Ling Cultivators around him, after all, the spiritual flesh and blood of the Xuan Ling Monk are comparable to the hundreds of primordial monks above.
The blood-clothed young man looked at the three Xuanling monks of the Ascending Heaven Sect with a smile, and the blazing look in his eyes was no longer hidden, looking at the three of them, he licked the corners of his mouth, and looked salivating.
The old man's heart jumped, he secretly raised his vigilance, and stood separately from the two monks beside him, and the three of them joined hands to form a formation, this blood-clothed young man was a little weird, so he naturally had to be careful.
Although the old man was vigilant in his heart, he still didn't have much fear in the depths of his heart, and the entire Yuhai was only a real person, and he still belonged to his own sect. This blood-clothed young man obviously came out of the cave, and the breath on his body was obscure, so he thought that there should be some secret technique to cover up, and it should not be from the realm of real people.
After all, the blood-red long rope that the young man had just used to attack them was a bit troublesome for them, and it was far from enough to make the three of them jealous, seeing that the young man was so big and let the three of them form a formation, the old man felt more at ease at this moment.
The formation has been completed, the three of them complement each other, the old man concentrated the spiritual power of the other two, and actually promoted his cultivation to the late stage of Xuanling, feeling the abundant spiritual power in his body, the old man seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, looking at the tall young man in front of him, and there was not much fear.
It's just that the old man is steady by nature, and he still doesn't want to easily make enemies with this young man who doesn't know the details, so he said softly: "This Taoist friend, now the three of them complement each other, if the Taoist friend retreats too late, I will not stop the Taoist friend, after all, although I ascend to the heavens Sect as the first sect in the rain sea, I still act more kindly, as long as the Taoist friend consciously retreats, I will not really fight with the Taoist friend to the death." ”
The old man's words were relaxed and natural, in his opinion, he had already given this young man a big face, as long as he was not a fool, he would naturally choose to shake hands with them, after all, behind the old man was the entire Ascending Heaven Sect, and the only real person in Yuhai, this young man was a great Xuanling, didn't he still have to bow his head?
The young man looked at the old man with a strange face, and said in disbelief: "You mean that as long as I retreat, you will not be guilty of the past?"
The old man nodded lightly, and said with a bit of pride on his face: "That's right, it's not easy for Daoists to practice, and they should know how to advance and retreat, and it's really unwise to be the enemy of my Heavenly Sect." ”
The young man didn't speak, his eyes stared at the old man strangely, and the old man who looked straight at it felt cold in his heart, and the old man was a little frightened for no reason, but he forcibly pressed it down, and formed a stalemate with the young man, and confronted him.
Another younger Xuanling monk among the three was already a little impatient, and shouted: "Big brother, what do you have to say to him, this person is three feet tall, is it a human being, we just wiped him out, why waste time with him." ”
Another monk also nodded and agreed: "The third brother is right, eldest brother, our three-talent formation consumes extremely spiritual power, and if you delay this time, my spiritual power has already gone to one-twelfth of the tenth, and I solved him earlier, and the cultivation holy land generated by the fall of this cave is not our Heavenly Ascending Sect?"
"Other people want to get a piece of the pie, and they don't weigh how much strength they have, hum!"
As he spoke, the monk looked at the young man in blood, obviously implying that the young man was not capable of doing anything.
The smile on the blood-clothed young man's face became even thicker, as if he was extremely happy, not only did he not leave on his own, but instead took a few steps forward and looked up at the old man in the sky, extremely provocative.
The old man frowned slightly, and his patience with this young man in his heart had reached the extreme, since this young man was so ignorant of advancing and retreating, he died in the hands of himself and others, and he couldn't complain about others.
The old man said: "Young man, when you step into the cultivation, you naturally know the truth of life and death, send you to life today, remember not to be so blunt in the next life, know the advance and retreat, life and death are in your own hands, and if you don't know the advance and retreat, life and death are not up to you." ”
The young man was amazed, rubbed his forehead gently, seemed to have a headache, looked at the old man, and finally said: "You kid still has a little conscience, but your luck is too bad, and you meet me, if it were someone else, maybe you would have let you go because of these words, but my words, hehehe." ”
A trace of anger flashed in the old man's eyes, this frivolous young man dared to call himself "boy", it was really a great shame, he originally had a trace of kindness towards this young man in his heart, but at this moment there was nothing left.
The old man laughed angrily and said: "Okay! Young people don't know what to do, but this tone is bigger than the sky, then I will educate you well, so that you can know how to respect and humility." ”
The young man shook his head and sighed lightly: "It's not much fun not to play with you, it's more interesting than you, the kid who just sneaked away." In that case, I'm going to send the three of you to my blood sea for a while. ”
The young man slowly rose into the air, and a monstrous sea of blood appeared around him again, after the sea of blood and the dojo of the old man and the three of them collided together, it directly crushed the dojo of the three people, and the dojo that could originally help the master was suppressed by the sea of blood, and it was useless at all.
The faces of the three old men changed greatly, and after feeling the horror of the sea of blood, they shouted at the same time, and the figures of the three began to rotate slowly, and the three of them turned faster and faster, and finally they were like a ray of light, wanting to fly away.
The young man let out a light "huh", raised his hand and popped out a red light in the sea of blood, the sea of blood suddenly surged, instantly expanding the range, and re-wrapping the three old men who had been transformed into light inside, the old man exclaimed, using all his spiritual power to escape from this sea of blood, but in vain.
The air around the sea of blood has become extremely viscous, and it is simply wishful thinking to try to escape. The light that the three of them transformed into slowly dispersed, and the figures of the three reappeared, and the faces of the three of them were full of anger and anger, and their faces became extremely ugly as they looked at the sea of blood around them.
The young man didn't care about the three Xuanling cultivators whose faces had changed drastically, and just raised his head and glanced into the distance. Tsk, it's only been a moment, and a few little guys have run away, this running kung fu is not bad!
The young man looked at the three people trapped by the sea of blood for a long time, countless blood-red long ropes shuttled and swam in the sea of blood, dividing the three people who were originally in array, and finally evolved into three blood-red cocoons, and from time to time there were roaring voices coming out of the cocoons.
The three desperate Xuanling monks, each showing their magical powers, broke the long rope a lot, but this blood-red long rope seemed to be endless, retreating one layer, and coming two layers, and the persecuted three people could only keep using powerful spiritual skills to save their lives.
In a blood cocoon, the old man is no longer calm, when the young man released the sea of blood, he already knew that something was wrong, this young man was definitely not the great Xuan Ling he thought was the great Xuanling, how could it be a real person!
The old man shuddered a little, this young man's means are probably much stronger than Ruopiao Zhenren, at least he has never heard of Ruopiao Zhenren being able to break through the dojo so easily, the old man watched his spiritual power protection being constantly eaten away by the sea of blood, and his face finally turned pale.
The old man calmed down, arranged a layer of spiritual power wall in front of him, and then sat up directly in the sea of blood, closed his eyes, and chanted words in his mouth.
Unlike the old man, the other two monks were not as good as him in cultivation, and now it was extremely difficult to resist the erosion of the sea of blood, and as the spiritual power in the body became less and less, the pressure given by the sea of blood also increased, and the two monks felt that their breathing was a little short.
The young man didn't look at the three people in the sea of blood, and it was already overkill to deal with the three Xuanling monks with the sea of blood, the young man closed his eyes and felt this world, and finally opened his eyes, as if he said with a little loss: "It's still a little different, the current monks are still inferior to the ancient times, it seems that the boundary wall is easier to break, so in this way, I still have a chance to go back to my hometown?"
When the young man was talking to himself, there were already two screams in the sea of blood, it was the screams of the two monks who only had the early stage cultivation of Xuan Ling before they died, under the erosion of the sea of blood, even if they had all kinds of magical powers, they couldn't leave alive.
The old man heard the two screams, his brows jumped slightly, and a trace of pain appeared on his face, the three of them were like brothers and sisters, and they had survived countless calamities together, so they had this Xuan Ling cultivation now, and they didn't want to be just because of their meritorious service today, and they came here to take a look, and they suffered such misfortune.
The old man opened his eyes and slowly got up, the spiritual power wall in front of him was only the last thin layer, and when the old man got up, this layer of spiritual power wall was directly shattered.
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