170. Wait and see how the chess is played
Although the arrival of the blood god buried in the bones is powerful, it has no effect of resisting the seizure, especially the breathless soul snatcher of Eagle Peak is different from the ordinary soul snatching technique, almost at the moment when the blood red spear pierces the body of the Shenlai pen, the eagle peak has already occupied the body of the blood buried bones, and in the outside world, the Shenlai pen is as if it was killed by the blood and bones!
The blood buried bones are the Yuan Infant Monk, the Yuan Shen is already extremely powerful, and at this time, he noticed that the Eagle Peak squeezed his body, and he did not die directly like the Shenlai Pen or the Northern Desert, and he still had his own consciousness in the struggle, and he was shocked!
"What!"
At this moment, Blood Buried Bones finally understood why Eagle Peak could resist his soul power attack. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Nirvana period powerhouse!
This so-called divine pen turned out to be a strong man in the Nirvana period who hid his strength!
And at this moment, what he wants to do is to take away his body!
The blood buried in the bones was so frightened that the Yuan Shen couldn't maintain the shape it should have, and hurriedly sent a message to Yingfeng: "Senior, senior, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, it's me who shouldn't be disrespectful, it's me ......."
But Yingfeng didn't pay attention to it, but his soul power shocked, causing the blood-buried Yuan Shen to shatter in an instant, turning into essence energy, fusing with his own Yuan Shen, and becoming a part of his huge Yuan Shen.
Of course, Yingfeng will not let go of the blood and bones, unless the other party is a monk like Zhang Lang who cannot be taken away, otherwise leaving the other party alive is equivalent to burying hidden dangers for himself!
Yingfeng's personality has always been very cautious, so he won't fan such a low-end mistake!
After fusing the blood-buried spirit and erasing his will, the state of the blood god's advent was lifted, and the skeleton that flew forward slowly also turned into blood and fell to the ground, while Yingfeng closed his eyes to perceive the memory of the blood-buried bones.
He had always been very curious about why a monk with the best physical qualifications like Blood Buried Bones chose the path of no return to become a demon cultivator.
After searching for the memories of the bloody bones, he finally understood.
It turned out that Blood Buried Bones had always had an ambition, and when he learned that he had the ultimate qualification for the physical body, he was not as ecstatic as the other monks, but his face was full of disappointment, because his soul power was an inferior qualification!
It's not like his dream!
He wants to go to heaven and earth like a soul power immortal cultivator, and he can do anything!
He wants Edgeworth to fly!
He wants long hair fluttering, fairy wind bones!
Because of this, he gave up the opportunity to become the top Tianjiao of the Flesh Body Sect and chose to become a demon cultivator.
Only by becoming a demon cultivator can he have soul power!
Yingfeng couldn't cry or laugh a little, but he didn't expect that the obsession of blood buried in the sky and the earth was so deep.
But then again, in the eyes of mortals, it is indeed the soul power cultivator who is more like an immortal, even 80,000 years ago, when Yingfeng was still a mortal, he thought so.
While Yingfeng was still feeling the memories of blood and bones, there was turmoil under the ring.
The monks of the other sects all looked at the stage in shock, and it took a long time for them to let out a burst of exclamations.
"Kill...... Killed!"
"The monk of the Hanmen is dead!"
"Something is wrong!"
And the elders of the Hanmen were wide-eyed, laughing at the master who was a god, his eyes were even red, and he strode into the ring, with a huge aura in his hand to attack the Eagle Peak, and shouted: "Demon Cultivator, return my apprentice's life!"
If it is placed in normal times, Hanshan Zhong will definitely stop laughing for a hundred steps, after all, even the Shenlai pen is not a bloody opponent, and it is useless to laugh for a hundred steps, but now, the Shenlai pen is dead, and Hanshan Zhong has lost the most basic judgment ability, if it were not for his mood fluctuations, almost unstable and unable to step forward, he may have to rush to the ring first than laughing Baibu.
Ying Feng came back to his senses, looking at the smile that was worried about him one second, but the next second he was glaring angrily like a father killer, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
He had seen this kind of scene countless times, but no matter that time, it made him feel helpless.
He didn't like it, but he couldn't avoid it.
"Thinking of our former master-apprentice relationship, I won't kill you, but if you insist on rushing in front of me, I have to attack you. Ying Feng said secretly in his heart, and on the surface, he put on a calm posture.
But at this moment, everyone felt a powerful coercion, and that coercion seemed to fall on everyone's head without distinguishing between friend and foe.
The monk in the Yuan infant stage was better, but for the Jindan stage like Xiao Baibu, he was directly unable to move and stopped in place.
Wait and see the chess shot!
He actually didn't expect that the magic pen would really be killed by blood.
He knew that the blood-colored spear and the skull were not easy to deal with, but after seeing the many methods of the Shenlai Pen, he didn't think that the Shenlai Pen would die.
Even if you can't shake it head-on, you can always dodge, right?
I really can't hide, I can always admit defeat, right?
But what he didn't expect was that the Shenlai pen suddenly seemed to be unconscious, and he actually stopped in place and didn't move, letting the blood-colored spear penetrate his body!
Before he could react, the magic pen was already dead!
This battle is very strange, but Jing Guan Qi has not carefully recalled the strangeness of this, laughing a hundred steps and roaring to rush to the ring, in order to prevent accidents, he can only put aside what he thinks, release the power of the soul to stop laughing a hundred steps, and at the same time shock everyone on the field.
He controlled his soul power, his body slowly flew up, and he stood in mid-air, his cold gaze swept over everyone one by one, and everyone he saw either bowed their heads or showed a flattering smile.
At the end, he set his sights on the ring.
"The Blood Refining Sect is buried in blood, do you know...... The rules of the scramble are not allowed to hurt lives?" came out in a cold voice watching the chess.
Yingfeng raised his head, glanced at Jing Guanqi, and said lightly: "I know, but I didn't expect that Shenlai would rather die than surrender." ā
Ying Feng's remarks were just right, although they were brief, but they not only showed that he was unintentional, but also threw the pot to the dead god pen.
And in the eyes of everyone, Eagle Peak's words are also not able to find any fault, the power of the blood god is obvious to everyone, even if he wins, it is not unexpected, but it is a divine pen, obviously invincible but stubborn, and in the end, he doesn't know why he is motionless, allowing the blood-colored spear to penetrate his body!
From this point of view, it is not right to write!
But the rules are the rules, no matter who is wrong, they all end up with blood burying their bones and killing the gods, Jingguan Qi is unwilling to waste time in this regard, nor is he willing to interfere too much in the affairs of demon cultivation, with a wave of his hand, a crack opens in the air.
"According to the rules, the sect that killed people will lose the qualification to continue to participate, the Blood Refining Sect has violated the rules, I hereby officially cancel your Blood Refining Sect's qualification, and you will not be allowed to participate in the battle for the lower-level sect for five hundred years!"
Jing Guan Qi's tone was unquestionable, and he looked down at the Eagle Peak on the ground and said, "Do you want to leave the Blood Refining Sect by yourself, or will I drive you away?"