Chapter 379: Turning Pills

The Cangming sect disciple who was in charge of Ishikawa struggled to get up and walked towards the place where Ishikawa had fallen, and when he was halfway through with great effort, his eyes were dazzled by a sudden red shadow that suddenly appeared. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The monk then closed his eyes forever.

"Yes, yes, although it is only a foundation building cultivation, the True Yuan Spiritual Sense has been quite deep, so happy!" Blood Prison laughed in a low voice, and the next moment the blood shadow he incarnated was already aimed at Ishikawa.

This turned out to be the blood cloud outside the Black Lotus Temple!

Ishikawa had already come to his senses at this time, and he had watched the process of the Blood Prison extracting the essence blood of the disciples of the Cangming Sect from beginning to end.

Just before the Blood Prison was about to pounce, Ishikawa's eyes were slightly open, his face was calm, and he remained in a half-lying position, just clenched his hands into fists, raised his left fist, and shrunk his right fist at his waist, aiming at the Blood Prison himself who was smiling not far away.

It's that kid, the guy who survived after being immersed in Big Brother Wunian's punch, will killing him now cause a backlash from the backers behind him?

Ishikawa looked at the fleeting figure of the Blood Prison and was indifferent, but he was really relieved in his heart, he had just broken through a gap in the prohibition in the main acupoint at this time, and the flow of true elements in the spiritual veins was not smooth, where could he send out a punch that could not be sent even in an intact state?

But at this point, he had no choice but to take the risk of taking a gamble, and fortunately, he won the bet.

The speed of the Blood Hell was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it went from one edge to another, and once again swept a Cangming Sect disciple into the blood cloud that he had turned into.

Ming Chan was furious, he already knew everything that happened next, but Ming Chan had no way to stop the blood prison behind him at this time, because the surging water waves had already hit the solid embankment he had forged with three thousand silver silk domains.

At this time, it was impossible to withdraw, and the big wave was completely able to destroy the embankment he had laid down with the Yuan Shen Realm, which would have an unpredictable impact on Ming Chan's future cultivation, and at this time he was already close enough to the gray wave, and he couldn't predict what the consequences would be if he retreated regardless of the withdrawal.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Ming Chan's spirit became crystal clear again, and the disciple of Benfeng behind him was killed, who was the murderer could not leave a ripple in his heart, Ming Chan at this time, except for a small part of the divine consciousness vigilance, the rest of the spirit had been concentrated on the surging gray wave.

One wave, two waves, three waves, the gray waves seemed to be endless, slapping on the silver filigree embankment of Mingzen again and again, and with the lapping of the waves, the embankment with a silver-white light from the beginning began to become gray, and in some places it was even completely decayed, and the next moment it was on the verge of rout.

The gray wave seemed to have developed a sense of intelligence, and instead of pushing straight down, it split into dozens of water columns, and accurately hit the most rotten part of the embankment.

The blood that Ming Chan had swallowed earlier could no longer be suppressed and gushed out of his mouth happily.

At this time, the Blood Prison had already absorbed the essence blood of the four Cangming Sect disciples, and the small blood cloud it condensed was no longer the dull color it used to be, and began to glow with a little bright color.

No longer satisfied with extracting the essence blood of the foundation building stage cultivators, the blood cloud hovered in mid-air, staring at the only two Cangming Sect Ning Dan stage disciples present, and among them, there was also Ishikawa, who had been sealed in the knot.

"Anyway, if you can't escape death, then fuck it!" One of the two puffed out of his mouth, seeing that the blood cloud was pressing, he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging and evading, but instead stepped forward, flying towards the blood cloud, behind him, another Ning Dan stage monk was full of sadness, a breath behind the senior brother in front, and flew into the air along the same trajectory.

I sent it to the door, and I thought it would be a joke to beat me. Blood Hell sneered silently, and the red cloud firmly enveloped the monk who rushed first as soon as it was united.

I thought that I could make some desperate moves, but I didn't resist at all, it was really in vain to waste the realm of Ning Dan Monk, Blood Prison sneered, and instantly absorbed the essence blood of the wrapped monk, and then killed the disciples of Yunlu Peak who followed closely.

The blood cloud intersected with the human figure, and for a while, the sword light was so strong that it even completely overwhelmed the faint blood light surrounding the blood cloud.

Useless struggle, the next one will drain you, the blood prison just moved, but suddenly a trembling, after extracting a lot of essence blood, the blood cloud that had been a lot brighter was suddenly entangled by a large mass of black gas, and in a moment it was no longer the previous god form.

This is the Transforming Spiritual Erysipelas, just now that junior actually swallowed the Transforming Spiritual Pills by himself! There was such a ruthless and resolute disciple among the disciples of this sect, feeling that his true yuan was rapidly decreasing like snow under boiling water, the Blood Prison was taken aback, and he didn't care about the other Ning Dan monk who was fighting with him, and began to retreat quickly, he now had to quickly bypass Ming Chan and Chen Qing who were fighting, and return to the black robe to dissolve the Spiritual Erysipelas, otherwise his cultivation would not be said to recover, and it was likely that he would fall to an even more miserable degree.

The elixir is refined from all kinds of highly toxic things that have a strong destructive power on the true element of the monk's spiritual vein, only half a grain of less than a monk in the later stage of the Ning Dan will lose the true element, the spiritual vein decays, and since then he has become a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken, the elixir is rare in the cultivation world, and it is generally just a means used by the big sect to punish and abolish the evil disciples, and only the big sect can collect all kinds of materials in the long inheritance, the average monk has never even seen it, and the blood prison never thought that he would meet a monk who was so ruthless that he ate the spirit pill by himself, and he suffered a big loss if he was not careful。

"Senior brother, you go first, wait for me, junior brother is here. Looking at the blood cloud that withdrew from the retreat, a smile appeared on the corner of the Cangming Sect's disciple behind him, and then pale golden blood flowed out of his seven orifices, "Senior brothers, senior brothers can only do this step, I hope you can all go back alive." ”

The sword light suddenly retracted, and then condensed into an almost physical long sword, the Cangming Sect disciple held the sword with both hands, and the whole person merged into the sword light, and stabbed towards the blood cloud that retreated sharply.

They are all madmen, madmen who are much better than my Demon Dao monks!

The blood cloud, which was gradually graying in color, was split in two, the smaller one was almost pitch black, and slowly dispersed after a few twists in the air, and the larger one flew back at a faster speed.

Then it was cut in two again by the sudden shining sword light.

The blood cloud could no longer be maintained, and it condensed into a human form in the gathering and dispersion, and the face of the blood prison full of scars was pale, and there were stripes of black qi rising from time to time in the middle, he looked at the lifeless Cangming Sect disciple who was completely lifeless after the blow of the Xing Shattering Pill and fell to the ground, shook his head and sighed, a few ups and downs, and accelerated away from the same place. (To be continued.) )