After two or three breaths, in the gray enchantment, the golden light gradually dissipated, leaving only a gray cloud of smoke, which was condensed and not dispersed in the middle.

"I didn't expect my Blood Ancestor to look away this time, you kid who is too clear is the most tricky one in this group!" An old voice came from the smoke, and it sounded as if he had not been injured by the two golden thunder talismans at all.

Then the smoke parted, and its form resurfaced.

"Blood Ancestor?"

When Liu Ming heard this, his eyes narrowed.

For some reason, as soon as he heard this name, the figure of the Evil Cultivator Blood Emperor who had been ranked first on the life and death list of the Outer Gate suddenly appeared in his mind.

The head of the "monk surnamed Sun" was still shrouded in a cloud of blood mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the clothes on his body were already in tatters, and a big hand actually grasped the unstable Kuchakra Sword, no matter how hard it struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Tsk, don't you think that you can trap the old man with just one enchantment?" "Monk Sun" looked at the gray enchantment around him, first stunned, but then sneered.

The next moment, a few obscure incantations were lightly spat out of his mouth, and his body shook up, and a billowing blood mist immediately gushed out from his body.

However, Liu Ming didn't look at the "monk surnamed Sun", he had words in his mouth, and waved his hands in front of him, playing one trick after another.

The four gray orbs surrounding the "Monk surnamed Sun" suddenly shone brightly, and the entire gray enchantment trembled.

"Monk surnamed Sun" changed his face, and two blood-colored giant hands suddenly appeared from the blood mist on his head, stretched them to the sides, and forcibly stretched the gray enchantment out for a distance. I want to squeeze out of it.

Liu Ming witnessed this scene, and a sneer appeared on his face. Suddenly, the law in his hand changed, and he spat out the word "explosion".

But see four gray beads. Suddenly, it spun in place, and under the great light, it quickly turned into four dazzling huge clusters of light, and the monk surnamed Sun only had time to show a look of horror on his face, and the next moment he was overwhelmed by the fierce light.

Boom, boom!

With this sound, the gray light that filled the array trembled violently, and then burst out.

The raging blast swept away in all directions, and the surrounding blood-colored light curtain trembled and almost collapsed.

Liu Ming had already been gushing out of the black qi on his body. The figure flew backwards backwards.

He learned from the True Spirit Sutra that when these four True Spirit Beads were refined, they had already set up this means of self-detonation, first using an enchantment to wrap the enemy in it, and then they exploded with a bang, generating power to exert all the power on the people in the array.

Judging from the actual situation now, its power is several times greater than the two golden thunder runes just now.

At this moment, in the flames and smoke that soared into the sky, a bloody light shot out from it. Flying away into the distance, the speed was as fast as lightning.

But Liu Ming's eyesight flashed. I found that there was a blood-colored ghost-like thing in the blood light, but it also looked a little mutilated.

"I want to go!" Liu Ming's mouth curled slightly, and his figure flickered. The next moment, he stopped in front of the blood light. The black light on his body shone brightly, and a big black hand quickly grabbed the blood-colored ghost.

However. A vague human face suddenly appeared in the blood-colored ghost, and said viciously:

"Boy, the old man is waiting for this moment, since you have destroyed my body, then give me your body!"

When the words fell, the blood-colored ghost "whoosh", directly ignored the big black qi hand, and pounced in front of Liu Ming in a flash, and at the same time, a terrifying coercion suddenly came.

Liu Ming only felt a "buzz" in the sea of divine consciousness, and his body couldn't help but pause slightly, but the next moment, his eyes immediately returned to clarity, but at this time, the blurred face was already close at hand.

His face changed, and he suddenly took a deep breath, and the small group of five-colored thunderballs trapped in the Linghai Fake Pill in his body just trembled, and the five-colored thunder mark suddenly appeared on the chest covered by his clothes, and then opened his mouth, and as soon as the roar sounded, a wisp of five-colored lightning flashed out, and it slammed into the human face.

"This is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, how can it be ......"

In the midst of a sharp roar, the grimace was immediately shrouded in dense five-colored electric wires.

The sound of "crackling" is loud!

The human face instantly fell apart in the thunder light, turned into a puff of green smoke in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.

At the moment of sacrificing the divine thunder, Liu Ming's figure also suddenly regressed a few feet, looking at the scene in front of him, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

The power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was so great that no matter how many times he watched it, it made him feel shocked.

And at the moment when the blood shadow disappeared, the blood-colored light curtain that originally enveloped everyone flashed wildly a few times, and then dissipated.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's heart was slightly relieved, his eyes flickered, and he slowly swept around.

The land at the entrance to the ruins had been stained red with blood, and there was a pungent smell of blood everywhere.

His consciousness swept away, at this moment, except for himself, there was no other living breath at the scene, and the monks of the two clans who were still dying just now were also lost in the explosion that was caught in the explosion.

After Liu Ming sighed, he flew around and put away some of the storage artifacts that had not been affected, as well as the scattered spiritual artifacts, and finally he flew into the huge pit formed by the explosion on the ground.

With a one-handed move, a small purple sword that was somewhat dim flew out of it and landed in his hand.

It seems that this Bitter Wheel Sword was also involved in the explosion just now, and its spirit has been damaged a lot.

Liu Ming regretted slightly in his heart, and single-handedly put it into his sleeve, ready to slowly recuperate. But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, his body moved, and he flew into the huge pit below.

At the bottom of the huge pit, there was a mutilated charred corpse, and a little bit of the original appearance of the "monk surnamed Sun" could be vaguely seen.

Liu Ming landed next to the corpse, flipped his right hand, and the magic crystal bead in his palm suddenly glowed with gray and black color, and without saying a word, with a flick of his fingers, a spiral sword qi shot out and hit the corpse's head.

"Bang"!

The entire skull shattered with a thud. At this moment, a small cloud of blood light emerged from it. A scream turned into a bloody shadow and fled straight out of the pit.

"Hmph. I still want to escape!"

Liu Ming sneered, his curved fingers flicked again and again, and seven or eight purple lightning rays flew out, forming a power grid, and in a flash, he stopped the blood shadow, and then pulled it in front of him.

The blood-colored light cluster rushed left and right in the power grid, but every time it touched the purple electric light, the blood-colored light cluster would emit a wisp of green smoke. After repeating this several times, I finally became honest.

"Hmph, you are so cunning that you can split the spirit in two, and even if one part is killed, the other part can take the opportunity to escape. Speaking of which, this secret technique of splitting the spirit is very mysterious, who is Your Excellency?" Liu Ming stared at the blood-colored light cluster and said expressionlessly.

in the power grid. The blood-colored light flickered, revealing a blurry and distorted face.

"Boy, how did you detect the old man's existence?" the face in the blood light made a sharp voice, and did not answer Liu Ming's question. Instead, he asked rhetorically.

Liu Ming's face sank, and a bolt of lightning shot out of the power grid, hitting the blood-colored face.

The blood-colored face suddenly let out a scream.

"You have to figure out the situation. Now if I want to kill you, I can do so at any time. If you don't want to die, just answer my questions obediently. Liu Ming said coldly.

"Hey, hey. Boy, I'm just a remnant of my body now, even if I am wiped out. But this ancestor remembers you, you are a big deal for me, when the ancestor and I get out of the sea of blood, I will definitely capture you alive and refine your soul!"

"Yes, I'm waiting for you. Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, his heart moved, and the purple power grid slowly closed.

Seeing this, the blood-colored face finally showed a trace of fear, and said urgently:

"Boy, wait a minute!"

"Oh, are you willing to say it?" Liu Ming stopped the power grid and showed a look that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling.

"Hmph, the old man is not afraid of death, but it is really not cost-effective to fall here in such a daze. I can answer your questions, but on the other hand, you have to answer the old man's questions honestly. The blood-colored face snorted coldly, and then continued.

"Okay, this condition, Liu can agree. Then you can answer my first question first. When Liu Ming heard this, he was stunned at first, but immediately nodded with a smile.

"About what you just asked...... Lao is the blood ancestor is impermanent. Hehe, I guess you haven't heard of this name. The blood-colored face sneered.

Liu Ming was speechless for a while when he heard this!

Indeed, he really hadn't heard the name of Blood Ancestor or Xuan Wuchang.

"Now it's the old man! When I was possessed by the disciples of Haoran Academy, you kid had already sensed something, and you were able to stay silent and suddenly kill the killer when I was careless. Hehe, you're so calculating, you even hide it from my ancestor. How did you find out that there was something wrong with the flesh I possessed?" said Bloodface, confused.

As far as I know, the Blood Dao Technique was originally derived from the Demon Skill of the Demon Masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Continent, and even after the evolution of the past generations, the essence of the Exercise has not changed. Since you are called a blood ancestor, you are naturally a profound demon, and the breath on your body has the same root as the demon. Unfortunately, I happen to have a treasure on my body that can sense the breath of a demon, and no matter how much you hide it, it's useless. Liu Ming's eyes flashed and said lightly.

When he first saw the monk surnamed Sun in the hall of the Snow Mountain, the magic crystal bead sensed the breath of the demon, but the disciples of the Demon Xuanzong were also present at that time, and at first he thought that this person was carrying some spiritual weapon magic weapon containing the true demon qi.

After that, he realized that something was wrong, and then deliberately contacted the monk surnamed Sun, the man surnamed Ye of the Demon Xuanzong and others one by one, and finally realized that the source of his magic crystal bead was actually this "monk surnamed Sun" of Haoran Academy.

Therefore, Liu Ming has been paying attention to what the monk surnamed Sun has done in the following time, and he has always retained his strength, and he directly pretended to fall to the ground during the blood sacrifice, but in fact, he immediately used the blood shield technique to quietly protect the whole body, and most of the essence blood spurted out before was in the shield, and his real loss was not too much, so that he could retain his nearly complete combat power. (To be continued......) R1292