Chapter 383: The Altar Blood Battle Regenerates

Boom!!!

Thunder fell on the skeleton ghost.

The sword light pierced the stone platform of the blood pool.

The beast's bone staff slammed heavily on the ground.

The blood in the pool burst into violent waves.

Everything converged at this moment, forming an earth-shattering bang.

The sky thundered and controlled the ghosts, and the entire altar was shrouded in thunder and lightning, and countless skeleton ghosts died miserably in the thunder, and even some witch sacrifices were struck by the thunder and lightning, and turned into charcoal in an instant.

The sword light collided with the stone platform, shattering it in an instant, and at the same time severing the four chains locked on Zhao Shuo.

Wrapping the stone platform, the blood that climbed up Zhao Shuo's leg exploded.

Ning Baifeng took advantage of the situation and reached out to catch people in the blood wave, but unexpectedly, when he grabbed Zhao Shuo's arm, he was thrown away by his hand.

A hideous face suddenly appeared in front of him, and his eyes were as red as blood.

Before Ning Baifeng could react, the hideous Zhao Shuo roared, and at the same time slapped his mouth with a crazy palm.

"Let's go!"

The strength of this palm was extremely large, although it had some impact on Ning Baifeng, it did not hurt him much, but it just pushed him out of the blood pool, but it happened that at this time, the three witch beast bone rods by the pool slammed into the ground, and the blood water under the blood pool suddenly surged, directly enveloping Zhao Shuo and submerging him.

Ning Baifeng narrowly avoided it.

"Zhao Shuo!"

With a roar of rage, he stabbed a sword directly at the witch priest on the right.

At this moment, although Ning Baifeng didn't understand what would happen, he could clearly feel that if he was stained with that blood, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhao Shuo obviously didn't know who the person who came to save him was, but he still protected him with his life.

Witch sacrifices only care about sacrificial and spell casting, and have no time to care about anything else.

Ning Baifeng struck angrily.

This sword directly cut off the head of the witch sacrifice.

A thunderbolt fell, and the witch priest's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a bang, but before the blood mist dispersed, it all gathered into the blood pool.

More precisely, the blood-red cocoon that converges in the pool.

Ning Baifeng once again slashed his sword.

The goal is the Blood Cocoon.

However, the death of the Great Witch Priest directly interrupted the sacrifice ceremony, and the other two Witch Priests suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood cocoon that wrapped Zhao Shuo retreated halfway downward, revealing the head.

"Blasphemy against the witch god!"

A great witch priest shouted angrily.

Without waiting for the mouthful of blood he spurted out to flow into the pool of blood, the beast bone staff in his right hand poked directly into the ball of blood. Immediately after, a strange beast's head rushed out directly and pounced on the swordsman.

Ning Baifeng slashed the blood cocoon with a sword, but only cut a sword mark.

In the blink of an eye, the blood cocoon returned to normal.

The beast's head pounced.

Ning Baifeng retreated, and with a backhand sword, he directly split it in half.

The thunder light fell again.

The blood-stained beast's head turned into smoke.

"Wonzhen! Lightning Strikes Blood Cocoon!"

Ning Baifeng shouted loudly.

He was under the thundercloud at this time, but he was not hit by any lightning light, and he cooperated with the tacit understanding to kill the enemy, which was obviously the reason why Yuan Zhen was holding it from a distance.

Since the sword qi can't break the blood cocoon, then use the five thunders of Tiangang to break it!

Yuan Zhen, dozens of feet away, was already pale at this time.

It was very easy for him to use a five-thunder pardon order to guide the thunder, but now he activated more than ten at a time, and all his inventory was exhausted, and the thunder method that was activated was not a dozen thunder talismans combined

It's simple, it's growing exponentially.

And at this time, he also needs to control and guide with his divine sense, which is not as simple as pressure for Yuan Zhen, who is only in the Xuan Miao Realm.

After all, only by cultivating the golden pill can one be qualified to peek into the secret of the divine soul, and only by refining into a primordial infant can the divine soul be united, so the divine sense will become more and more condensed and powerful.

With the current realm of Yuan Town, forcibly controlling the Five Thunder Amnesty Decree is extremely reluctant, and if you are not careful, you will be an idiot at least and die with a skull.

This point, Yuan Zhen knows very well in his heart.

But when Ning Baifeng shouted that sentence, Yuan Zhen's eyes widened angrily, and the sword finger of his right hand came to his mouth, biting it with one bite, and drawing a talisman with blood.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder! Listen to my orders!"

Yuan Zhen, who shouted this mantra, was already bleeding.

However, when he finished the last stroke, the blood-colored runes suddenly shone brightly, turning golden.

Before fainting, Wonjin used his last strength to send the rune towards the sky thundercloud.

Unexpectedly, when the golden thunder rune was about to approach the thundercloud, a long black shadow pierced through the sky and hit the thunder rune.

Bang!

The long shadow and the thunder talisman suddenly exploded, like fireworks.

"Ahh

Ning Baifeng's eyes cracked.

In the distance, the black-armored military general was still holding a longbow.

With this angry shout, the white mang, which had pierced the head of a witch priest under the altar, flew out directly, and appeared in front of the eyebrows of the black-armored military general in a few breaths.

The next moment it seemed like it was going to pass through.

But on the helmet above the general's head, a pair of visors suddenly descended, which could block the blow of the flying sword.

Sparks fly.

The flying sword was quickly flicked away.

The visor shatters directly.

The black-armored generals retreated at the same time.

Bai Mang is in hot pursuit, vowing not to give up!

On another battlefield.

Yuan Tai's volley punch directly exploded the last head of the three strange snakes, passed through, and landed on the mud surface of the swamp in a dashing manner.

However, when he saw Yuan Zhen who had finished releasing Lei Fa, he instantly stepped forward. Before the fainting Yuan Zhen landed on the quagmire, he was caught by a pair of beast claws.

On the altar of sacrifice.

As Yuan Zhen fainted, the thunderclouds dissipated directly, and the thunder light disappeared.

The blood in the pool is constantly flowing into the blood cocoon.

Zhao Shuo's exposed head let out a painful roar.

A trace of blood climbed from the neck to the face, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

Losing the thunder suppression, the two Great Witch Priests shouted loudly at the same time.

"For the witch god!"

This sentence is in the Qiang language.

Ning Baifeng was furious, although he didn't understand, he understood the meaning.

Just because after shouting these words, one of them directly threw the beast bone staff in his hand, and then fell straight down, falling from the top of the head of the great witch sacrifice, and penetrating himself directly from the top of his head.

However, before dying, the priest cast a final spell.

At this moment, the other witch priest ignored his companion's self-sacrifice and rushed directly towards Ning Baifeng.

But he also smashed the beast bone staff in his hand with one palm, melting it into his body.

In a flash.

This great witch priest is directly demonized.

Human, alien head, spiky and covered with scales.

The moment this monster formed, it let out a loud roar directly towards Ning Baifeng.

Sonic waves

Ning Baifeng lowered his head slightly, letting the sound waves hit the hat, and even the terrifying effect that shocked the soul in the voice was resisted by the hat.

With a roar, the monster strode forward.

Ning Baifeng did not dodge or dodge, and directly took out his sword.

The sword light slashed.

The monster blocks with its arms.

But Su Wen's sharpness, and Ning Baifeng's sword without sparing, how could one arm be blocked, even if this arm was covered with green scale armor and spikes.

Unsurprisingly, the arm was cut off directly by the elbow.

Even because of the forward rush, the sharp blade directly cut a long blood mark on the monster's chest.

The monster let out a roar of pain.

Ning Baifeng dodged and took the time to look at the blood pool.

But the scene in front of me was shocking.

By the blood pool, the great witch sacrifice who thought it was a sacrifice had turned into a dried corpse, and it was only because of the beast bone staff that it would not fall to the ground.

The two layers under the altar of the Qiang witch sacrifices that were killed by flying swords and thunder light, all the blood was extracted, and along the strange blood trough patterns on the altar, it flowed upstream into the blood pool, and then merged into the blood cocoon, and then became bigger and bigger.

At this moment, the blood cocoon had already completely enveloped Zhao Shuo.

A strange roar pulled Ning Baifeng's gaze back.

The monster pounced directly again, but the amazing thing was that the severed arm actually grew back.

Reborn in a moment!

What kind of witchcraft is this?

Before he could think about it, the monster had already attacked.

Ning Baifeng did not hesitate to draw his sword directly.

The sword flashed.

The monster was directly decapitated.

However, from the moment the head slipped off, the monster's neck arched directly, and in the blink of an eye, a head was born, no different from before.

And at this moment, the severed monster head had just landed.

In the world, the body is still fundamental, although the martial arts soldier's physique is strong and the recovery speed is amazing, as long as the limb is cut off, if it cannot be continued in time, it will still be disabled.

Even if the three major divine medicines in the world can have the name of the white bones of the living and dead, they are still only to heal the sick and wounds, and it is impossible for the human body to return to normal in a short time.

Otherwise, the Qi Refiners who are approaching the end of the world will not collapse in order to survive.

But this scene in front of me is simply beyond what I once thought.

If you cut off your hands and behead your head, then wouldn't you be immortal?!

But the monster didn't give him time to think about it.

The reborn beast head let out a strange roar again.

Ning Baifeng had to bow his head slightly.

But at the same moment, he put his sword into its sheath.

on the altar.

The monster roared and clawed.

The Tsing Yi Bucket Swordsman lowered his head slightly, his shape lowered, and his right hand was on the hilt of the sword.

When the Monster Claws are approaching.

Ning Baifeng drew his sword out of its sheath.

This time, it was no longer a sword, but countless sword lights.

Before the monster could rush over, it was instantly cut into countless pieces and collapsed to the ground, without a trace of blood flowing out.

Since you can regenerate your limbs, what if you chop them up.

At this time, Ning Baifeng took the time to take a look at the blood cocoon again.

The blood in the blood pool has all merged into the blood cocoon, forming a blood cell with a diameter of three zhang, suspended above the blood pool, exuding amazing blood qi.