Chapter 167: Blood Refining Demon Light
. Looking at the corpse that turned into skin and bones in an instant, Wang Chan's eyes suddenly bulged bigger than a bull's eye, and he hurriedly jumped behind more than a dozen Yuanying slaves, waved his hand and shouted: "Kill him for me!"
After listening to the young master's instructions, more than a dozen Yuan Infant slaves all rushed up and hit Zhao Zhen with his head and face. Now that Mei Ji has passed out, it seems that she is poisoned, and Zhao Zhen should not be entangled with them more, her body shook, and she picked up Mei Ji's soft delicate body, and then the blood light around her body skyrocketed, faintly revealing a blood-colored current, directly breaking through more than a dozen door panels and several walls, and in the stunned eyes of the rest of the people, riding a bull and rushing to the outside of the ** building like a traffic policeman.
However, not far from Zhao Zhen who had just rushed out of the ** building with Mei Ji in his arms, the two figures behind him disappeared in a flash, but the next moment they suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Zhen, forcing Zhao Zhen to stop, but it turned out to be the two out-of-body guards of the ** building.
"Leave Miss Mei Ji behind, and you can go!" If it weren't for the fact that the owner of the ** building had something to go out, the guards of the ** building would probably have already intervened in the use of force by the young masters of the Blood Demon Sect, Wang Chan and Zhao Zhen, the master was not there, but the two guards in the out-of-body period were worried about the identity of the young master of the Blood Demon Sect, and it was not good to interfere wantonly. But Mei Ji is the girl of the ** floor, no matter who wants to take the Mei Ji away, the guards of the ** floor will not allow it.
Looking coldly at the two ** floor guards in the early stage of the out-of-body stage, Zhao Zhen did not answer the words of the two, but used his free hand to put the blood wing flying sword across his chest, and confronted the two. Although Zhao Zhen and Mei Ji do not have any friendship, but to find the treasure of the ancient scroll still needs Mei Ji's help, now Zhao Zhen and the young master of the Blood Demon Sect Wang Cicada have an entanglement, I am afraid that next time Wang Cicada will send a master to guard near the ** building, Zhao Zhen wants to get news from Mei Ji is even more difficult, it is better to take Mei Ji out directly.
The two guards on the ** floor looked at the junior in front of them and took out the flying sword, they were stunned at first, but immediately pinched the bones and walked over to Zhao Zhen with a big stride.
A small junior of the Jindan period, actually delusionally wanted to take away the top girl of the ** floor from the hands of the two out-of-body period guards, if this person didn't break his head, it was the wrong medicine! If the monk in the out-of-body period wants to take the charm away, it is not impossible, but to say that the monk of the Jindan period, let alone take the charm away, I am afraid that it is impossible to even escape alone.
The soles of their feet slammed on the ground, and the two guards rushed towards Zhao Zhen one left and one right, and a bright iron ring sharp knife appeared in each of the hands of the two of them, and the two fierce knives were held high, and the bright blades flashed with cold cold light, and the head and face were slashed at Zhao Zhen.
Feeling the cold and pressing sword light, Zhao Zhen held the unconscious Mei Ji in his arms with one hand, and tightly held the blood-winged flying sword with the other hand, after resisting the fierce knife slashed by one of the guards, his body shot backwards sharply to dodge, and narrowly dodged the knife from the other guard, making the murder knife slash on a maple tree on the side.
"Boom"
The shiny blade was mixed with an icy cold wind, and the maple tree that had been cut down only shook slightly before falling to the ground, and the bright red maple leaves scattered all over the sky with a cold wind, and they fluttered down one after another. The blow missed, and the two guards did not stop there, and their bodies jumped high, one left and one left, and slashed down from mid-air to the top of Zhao Zhen's head with the momentum of splitting Huashan.
Looking coldly at the cold light that was coming down, the blood-winged flying sword that was originally more than two feet long flew upwards from Zhao Zhen's hand, and under Zhao Zhen's thoughts, it quickly became larger, blocking the combined blow of the two guards.
"Wow"
The Bloodwing Flying Sword collided with the iron ring-sharp blades clenched by the two out-of-body guards, and there was a crisp sound of metal colliding. The Blood Wing Flying Sword suddenly trembled under the combined blow of the two out-of-body stage guards, causing Zhao Zhen's internal organs to control the flying sword with his divine sense as if he had been hit hard, and immediately a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Indifferently wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhao Zhen hurriedly recalled the flying sword, and then took out a few bottles of highly poisonous sacrifice from the Qiankun bag to the two, and even wanted to escape from the other side. However, the moment Zhao Zhen just turned around, he found a blood-shining figure, rushing towards him with an indomitable momentum, but it was impossible to dodge.
"Blood refining magic light, let's die!" Looking at Zhao Zhen with a hideous face, the blood mist around Wang Chan's body was rolling out, faintly flickering the red light of the debut path, and rushed towards Zhao Zhen.
The Blood Refining Demon Light is the top secret method of the Blood Demon Sect, and only the previous sect masters and young masters of the Blood Demon Sect have the right to practice, with the cultivation of the Wang Cicada Golden Pill Period, they can even use this secret method to improve the strength of the two great realms in a short period of time, and burst out the power of the out-of-body stage cultivators. However, the biggest flaw of this tantric method is that it takes too long to activate and is extremely spiritually demanding. Just now, Zhao Zhen fought with the two guards of the ** building, and Wang Chan took this opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the blood refining magic light.
Seeing Wang Cicada rushing forward, Zhao Zhen also poured out of his body with rolling blood mist, mixed with blood-colored electricity and crashed into Wang Cicada.
"Bang!"
The two crimson figures met in everyone's eyes in just an instant, and then there was a thunderous explosion, and the overwhelming energy ripples continued to spread around, and bricks and tiles flew everywhere they went, and the walls and trees of the ** building collapsed in an instant, shocking the smoke and dust in the sky.
In the choking smoke, I saw Wang Chan's eyes flying upside down in horror, his robe had already been torn, and his cracked skin continued to overflow with red bloodstains, and the person was still in mid-air, a mouthful of blood burst out, and his body flew backwards like a fallen leaf in the wind. Seeing this scene, the Yuanying slaves of the Blood Demon Sect were all shocked, and they flew forward one after another, catching the Wang Cicada who was about to land, and after some inspection, they found that the young master was in a coma but not dead, so they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. No matter how they want to break their heads, they can't figure out how a little Jin Dan can take the terrifying blow of blood refining magic light!
At the same time, another figure in the smoke and dust, but the body was still flickering with blood-colored electricity, the right hand was still holding the unconscious Meiji, while the other left hand had already been severed and torn apart, mixed with blurred flesh and blood fell to the ground. At the severed arm of the blood-colored figure, red blood stains continued to overflow, scattered in the wind bit by bit, staining a large area of land.
Beads of sweat as big as soybeans kept sliding down Zhao Zhen's pale face, and his body trembled slightly in the wind because of the sharp pain of the broken arm. Don't dare to delay more, the soul ligament in Zhao Zhen's body instantly gushed out of his body, and stretched out towards the bloody broken arm, and after the broken arm was wrapped, Zhao Zhen took advantage of the fact that the rest of the people had not recovered from the shock, and rushed away outside the ** building.
"Chase!" Looking at Zhao Zhen's figure fleeing into the distance, the guards of the ** building suddenly shouted violently and shot away in the direction of Zhao Zhen's escape. Seeing this, the Yuanying servants of the Blood Demon Sect also chased in the direction where Zhao Zhen left, leaving only a group of Jindan period slaves to guard the unconscious Young Master of the Blood Demon Sect, Wang Chan.