Chapter 372: Soul Alchemy
An angry roar rang out from the dense fog-shrouded mist forest, and the thick blood qi quickly spread, filling the surrounding area with a disgusting bloody qi.
The Yin Qi and Yin Qi surged above the Blood Spirit's slender hands and claws, and the entire arm was as crystal clear as blood-colored crystal.
Meng Xiaofan looked at the aura around the blood spirit that was gradually getting stronger, and the solemn look in his eyes also revealed, he didn't expect that the strength of this blood spirit was far more than what it seemed.
The blood spirit's arms shook slightly, and a strong wind was instantly set off around him, and the strong wind like a steel knife quickly swept towards Meng Xiaofan.
At the same time, the Blood Spirit's arms shook again, as if two blood-colored long knives were swinging towards Meng Xiaofan.
The long knife slashed, pulling out a bright blood-colored knife shadow and slashing at Meng Xiaofan with an unbelievable momentum, the blood light on the knife shadow surged, and the strong momentum was impossible to underestimate.
Seeing this, Meng Xiaofan's eyes were full of solemnity, the spear in his hand shook, and the demonic qi burst out, and the strong air flow instantly dispersed the strong wind that came from the impact.
The black light of the halberd flashed, and the moaning of the demon halberd was repeated, as if it was alive under the infusion of demonic energy, and under Meng Xiaofan's stroke, the long halberd flashed with magic light on the spearhead, and suddenly smashed out under the sweep.
I saw that a condensed demonic qi rushed towards the slashing blood knife, and the two violent offensives bombarded together without any suspense.
The impact was so strong that the surrounding area vibrated and the powerful energy spread out in all directions.
At the same time, Meng Xiaofan and the Blood Spirit quickly retreated towards the rear, and the surrounding ancient trees instantly shattered in this momentum.
Meng Xiaofan's figure took a few steps backwards before he stabilized his body, the strength of this blood spirit was really strong, even he was not sure that he could defeat the other party.
At this moment, Meng Xiaofan suddenly felt the strength coming from behind him, his face was shocked, and the halberd in his hand suddenly stabbed straight behind him.
A sound of gold and iron colliding came out, and I saw that the blood spirit's hand knife suddenly collided with the halberd, and the blow was blocked, and the blood spirit swung the knife again and slashed at Meng Xiaofan.
Good speed.
The sword shadow in the sky frantically bombarded Meng Xiaofan, and the halberd in Meng Xiaofan's hand kept dancing to block the opponent's attack, and at the same time, he was surprised that the speed of this blood spirit was so fast.
Judging from this situation, if it weren't for his special magic skills, it would definitely be difficult to compete with this blood spirit.
"Looks like that's the only way to go. ”
As if he had thought of something, a ruthless look flashed in Meng Xiaofan's eyes.
"Since you want to hit me, I'll fight with you. ”
The demonic qi around his body shook, and the long halberd in his hand brought up the rolling black shadow and smashed it towards the blood spirit, and at the same time, the rich demonic qi quickly spread around, quickly blocking the retreat of the blood spirit.
Seeing this, the blood spirit seemed to be extremely excited, roared wildly, and swung his sword to meet the halberd shadow that Meng Xiaofan swung at him.
The strength of the two was equal, and the sword halberds kept colliding in the air, and there were bursts of explosions, and the surrounding areas that were originally covered with dense fog could already be clearly seen under the impact of the diffuse energy.
Under the collision again, the two weapons suddenly collided together, and at this moment, Meng Xiaofan's left hand was clawed, and a ball of demonic qi instantly gushed out from the palm of his hand, quickly winding and compressing.
Immediately, the hand holding the gun suddenly let go, and his body suddenly flashed close to the blood spirit, and his left hand smashed heavily into the blood spirit's face with rolling demonic energy.
Meng Xiaofan's speed was so fast that even the blood spirit's blood-red eyes showed a hint of discoloration, but this blood spirit was also ruthless, the blood-red face suddenly shone brightly, and in an instant, under a burst of changes, the whole face turned into a bloody mouth, not only did not retreat, but directly approached Meng Xiaofan's claws to bite.
Seeing this, Meng Xiaofan was shocked, he didn't expect this blood spirit to have such a countermeasure.
Under the blow, it was difficult for Meng Xiaofan to retract the attack instantly, and the blood spirit giant mouth was even more catering, and in the blink of an eye, Meng Xiaofan's demonic claws suddenly smashed into the opponent's giant mouth, and when the hand entered the opponent's mouth, Meng Xiaofan suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his palm.
Meng Xiaofan frowned, and the mana around his body quickly converged towards his left hand, if he didn't withdraw this morning, his arm might be in danger of being wasted by the wind, and then he let out a low shout, and the rolling demonic qi instantly stretched the huge mouth of the blood spirit slightly.
At the same time, Meng Xiaofan suddenly withdrew his hand, and his figure quickly retreated towards the rear.
Slowly raised his left hand, only to see the red blood covering it, dripping down from time to time.
Looking at Meng Xiaofan's blood-dripping left hand, the blood spirit's giant mouth changed again and returned to normal, and bursts of angry roars came out one after another, as if he was extremely excited to see Meng Xiaofan injured.
"Hehe, there is a price to be paid for hurting me. ”
Looking at his blood-stained palm, he sneered.
The blood spirit seemed to be stunned, and seemed to understand Meng Xiaofan's words.
"Alchemy!"
Meng Xiaofan's left hand, which was covered with blood, suddenly flicked out, and a ball of blood shot out, and the blood did not fall but was suspended in front of Meng Xiaofan, and quickly formed a blood-colored '敇' character.
At the same time, Meng Xiaofan quickly sealed, and a mysterious aura spread from the blood words, before Meng Xiaofan was to perform a secret method in the Wuji Demon Codex, miserably let the other party swallow his own essence blood, and then cast the soul refining technique.
Soul alchemy can control the opponent through essence blood, so as to use it for his own use, but if this kind of soul alchemy fails, the damage to the caster is also great, and Meng Xiaofan's decision to cast this method before is also because his strength is equal to that of the other party, and he has a great certainty.
In addition, Meng Xiaofan hid his mark in the palm of his hand before, and the moment his left hand was bitten by the blood spirit, he successfully hit the mark into the opponent's body, which also greatly enhanced the success of the spell.
The blood character was formed, and it flew towards the place where the blood spirit was located in an instant, and the speed was amazing.
Seeing this, the blood spirit also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and felt a great threat from the blood word, and his figure flashed and was about to retreat backwards.
"Hmph, I just want to leave now, it's too late. ”
Meng Xiaofan let out a low snort, and a trick was played.
The blood spirit that was about to hide the mist let out a roar, and then its body suddenly stagnated, and it fell to the ground alive.
A terrifying demonic aura spread out from the blood spirit's body in an instant, and the demonic qi wrapped around the blood spirit like a tentacle.
The blood spirit continued to wave its arms, and the rolling knife qi instantly bombarded the ground around it with thousands of holes, as if it was crazy.
Just as the blood spirit was delayed like this, the blood-colored '��' instantly entered the blood spirit's body, and the blood word entered the body, and the blood spirit's body suddenly stagnated, and it no longer moved.
Looking at the blood spirit that was motionless, Meng Xiaofan's eyes showed a touch of joy, now the mark in the blood spirit's body was activated, and at the same time, with the help of the blood character, he wanted to completely imprint the mark in his body, and then he would not only be able to retreat with his whole body, but also be able to take this blood spirit for his own use.
This is also the unique feature of soul alchemy, as long as the imprint can be imprinted in the consciousness of the other party, the caster can completely obey the words of the caster.