Chapter 889: The Long Qingcheng (Fifty-Three) Devouring the Holy Body

The blood rainbow emitted a hundred zhang of light and hung horizontally in the gray sky. The fierce wind roared in the distance and gradually disappeared, and the crystal blue sky dome pulled a few wisps of clouds, and a faint light penetrated the clouds, softly shining on the two flying blood arcs.

Mo Ye instantly fell into the blood-colored light cluster, and the blood thorns flew into the sky, like countless insect shadows stabbing at him, besieging and killing the thin holy body in the blood group.

The monster-faced ghost-headed shield that condensed in the sky flashed out six shadows, swirling in a circle like a swift wind. Mo Evil Technique Finger ignited a three-color yin fire and instantly flew into the swirling shadow. Six ghost shadows condensed from behind, and the three-colored flames burned together, and with a push of the shadows, the monster-faced ghost head opened its fangs and spewed out bursts of fire.

In front of the shield, a fire gushed out, and the void burned as if it were clear and transparent, dripping a little rain of fire.

The phantom technique refers to a bit of airspace, and two warped-tailed dragon-shaped bows are condensed on either side behind him. The bowstring shook out a sharp sound, and the shadows of two black-scaled arrows flashed in the string.

A blood arc stabbed light on the three-color shield that was pushed into the air, and the fire exploded, spinning out the three-color threads, and the tattoo seemed to suck the blood arc, hitting the monster-faced ghost-headed shield. In an instant, the flowers flew into flames, and the three-color threads were exploded.

The ghost behind the shield was wrapped in three-color fire, shaking with thin lines of fire. Poof! As the shield exploded, it exploded into a spark. The shield shadow instantly flew out of the fire explosion and gathered towards Mo Xie.

Mo Ye's face sank, and he sat back violently, and the shield light instantly turned into a shield ball. An arc of blood slashed the shield ball, sending out four-colored sparks. The shield shadow ball flew away with a humming sound, flashing dozens of feet away.

The Phantom's side let out a long groan and shot out two long black scales. The arrows shimmered, piercing through a semi-arc arc of arrows. With a snap, it shot into the flying arc of blood.

The piercing light slammed inward, as if it had been shot into the void by the "Shadow Broken Heart Arrow". The shadow of the arrow passed through the air. The two arrows were sandwiched with piercing light and reflected towards the bloody stone wall.

"Ahh The blood wall reflects patches of blood-colored chela, and the chela is like a shield and a prism. Instantly covered the stone wall, two arrows and one stab hit the chela at the same time, and the thorn light pierced in, and was forcibly sandwiched between the chela. Two black light arrow shadows, but they flashed through the chela.

There was a muffled sound in the wall of blood. The walls swelled outward, and many small blood stains were condensed. Poof! This was followed by a terrible hissing sound, and the blood-colored stone walls turned red and purple.

The shield ball swirling in the airspace stopped. Black light flashed, and the monster-faced ghost shield stood in the air. Mo Ye held his dizzy head and turned around the airspace twice, his eyes focused on the shadow. He staggered and looked at the blood-colored stone wall.

Countless ghosts are superimposed. Spikes flickered in the blood-colored stone walls. Mo Ye shook his head, unable to see what was in the blood light. Although I was a little dizzy, I couldn't understand that the combat power of a descending insect ancestor was so weak, and with one blow, one skill could not exceed the combat power of the sixth order of condensation.

The strange-faced ghost head shield condensed by the "Dark Cloud Phantom Heart Armor" actually received a stab from the Insect Ancestor, while the "Shadow Broken Heart Arrow" broke through the blood arc and shot into the blood wall. The power of this arrow should not be underestimated, and it seemed to cause a lot of damage to the insect ancestors in the blood wall.

Mo Ye's ears were ringing. There was a bloody light in his eyes, whatever he was! The strange-faced ghost head shield turned into several layers of shield arrays and blocked in front of him. The bow shadow on his side flashed, condensing the "Shadow Broken Heart Arrow". The shadow of the black-headed arrow pulled away, the black scales flashed, and the three-color fire jumped and burned on the tips of the scales' arrows.

"Dead bugs, let you scream". Mo Xie was unforgiving, and cursed, and the three-colored arrow shot towards the blood-colored stone wall. The phantom was not idle, and when Mo Xie was in the circle, more than ten arrows had already been shot in.

The shadow outside the blood-colored stone wall changed with bloody light. The three-color arrow shadow pierced by an arrow burst into pieces of blood, and as soon as the arrow shadow passed, the chela condensed a pool of blood red, which was more colorful than the blood of the blood wall.

Mo Ye had a frightened look on his face, and his two fingers twisted the spell as if he was being burned. What happened inside the blood wall, why didn't you see the counterattack of the insect ancestor, how could the spirit descending insect ancestor be so weak.

With each three-color rocket shot into the blood-colored stone wall, streams of blood and water flowed quietly, and the blood surface was like oil, playing a beautiful crepe, and the clear blood practice flowed into the deep cliff stream along the brown stone wall.

Mo Ye's eyes jumped, and it was difficult to tell whether he was winning or losing at this time. The gray mist trembled and rolled under his feet, and the blue light flashed, and he fled to the top of the cliff.

A piercing light flew out from within the wall of blood, impartially piercing the shield that burned with three-colored fire.

Before the flames burst out, the strange-faced ghost-headed shield in the air was shot out dozens of feet away, and then engulfed by the flames.

Mo Ye felt a tingling pain, as if a spike had pierced through the battle armor. The body spasmed for a while, and was hit ten feet by the force of the penetrating body, and he sat heavily in the airspace, rolled a few times, tried to get up, and his feet were limp in the airspace.

In a moment, Mo Ye's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the entire holy body was charred and fell with black ashes. Then there was a loud explosion, the arm was stretched out, and it became a long man, and the whole person was pulled into a long bone stick, the skin was black and miserable, and the flesh was stripped away.

The phantom was shocked into a cold sweat, the main body wanted to escape, the phantom was originally a defense, but the stabbing light that came out of the wall was too fast, and the phantom did not wait to shoot the "Shadow Broken Heart Arrow", Mo Ye had already been shot by the thorn light.

The phantom fled in front of Mo Xie, a thought flashed, and his face darkened. The "Dark Cloud Phantom Heart Armor" seemed to be soaked in blood and qi, and it couldn't be activated at all.

The Mo Evil Holy Body was deformed, as if it was the same as the brittle ash bones in the airspace, slowly elongating.

"Hey, hey, little saint, you think that a broken battle armor can block a blow from the original spirit, the little armor original spirit has studied for millions of years, and has long known its weakness." The faint blood light and blood water on the blood-colored stone wall did not stop, and the faint breath condensed and fluttered out.

The phantom was shocked, and the insect ancestor was not hit hard. Several black-scaled arrows shot into the blood-colored stone wall.

"Snow slaves!" the phantom shouted angrily.

The forbidden slave pulled the skull chain crystal hammer and escaped out of the airspace, his mouth grinning to the root of his ears. "Dead worm, the spirit fought with you."

The skull chain crystal hammer pulled out a crystal light, and hit the blood-colored stone wall with its big teeth, and in an instant, the blood and water were frozen, and countless ice cubes shot into the stone wall with the skull light.

The blood light inside the stone wall skyrocketed, rumbling, like a wild beast that was angry for no reason, roaring in the blood-filled stone wall. Following the shadow of the Dao insect reflected on the stone wall, sharp thorns poked out from the wall.

The thorns condensed with a little red light, and drips of blood fell from the tips of the thorns and flowed along the stone wall to the bottom of the stream.

The stone wall formed a layer of ice scabs, and in an instant, it was torn apart by the sharp punctures that pierced through the wall.

The phantom had no intention of seeing what was happening. The dragon-shaped tail bow shoots several "Shadow Broken Heart Arrows" in a row. The figure flashed, picked up the Mo Evil Holy Body that was several feet long, and fled to the cliff.

"Little saint, if you fall into my curse, there is such an easy escape, leaving a pearl of knowledge." A terrifying groan sounded from within the blood-colored stone wall.

Two blood shadows pierced from the igniting blood-colored stone wall, and the stabbing light flashed, stabbing at the Forbidden Slave and the Phantom Queen's Heart respectively.

The forbidden slave glared at the bean and violently pulled back the skull chain crystal hammer, just enough to block the blood shadow stabbing light. The tip of the thorn burst out with a small blood light, and with a single breath, it pierced through the skull chain crystal hammer and directly penetrated the forbidden slave snow's body.

Poof! A puff of smoke rose up, and the phantom of the forbidden slave flashed and disappeared into the airspace, leaving only a blood-colored skeleton piercing through the big hole.

The phantom carried the Mo Evil Holy Body, and the figure disappeared, and then appeared from the same place. The Mo Evil Transformation Holy Body was unexpectedly suspended in the air, not moving at all.

The phantom's face was so white that it was clear, a thin thorn pierced through the phantom's body, and with a slight shake, the phantom struggled a few times, grabbed the "Shadow Phantom Heart Arrow" on his side twice, and the blood light exploded, and the phantom disappeared into the blood in the sky.

"Little saint, you dare to show off in front of this spirit, but it's a pity that this spiritual skill makes you blind when you use it." A bloody bone spur stretched out from the blood-colored stone wall, hooking Mo Ye's deformed holy body, shrinking slightly, and pulling into the blood-colored stone wall.

The stream calmed down, and the fierce wind sounded again, whining and whining the blood-red skeleton several feet high a hundred zhang away. The wind roared like a wail, blowing the gray ashes outside the blood-colored stone wall, and the bursts of ash gas were blown out of the hundreds of zhang away, and layers of ash bones appeared outside the cliff.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the "fog fossils" suddenly stopped and fled. Bursts of weeping echoed in the brown stone forest, and the sound was sad, like a sad cry. Drops of clear water, condensed with a sour breath, condensed from the black stone, fell into the airspace, and hit the trembling pine leaves.

Inside the Stone Domain. Gu Xin fainted in the sky, Bian Le suppressed his cry, staring at the bursting blood in his hand, and the bean-sized tears fell, crackling into the void.

Bian Le couldn't believe that this was true, and the evil child said: "As long as there is a blood bead, he can be reborn, the bead is in the person, and the bead is dead." But why did the blood beads in his hands suddenly burst?

Gu Xin fainted on the spot, only Bian Le's head was buzzing, the sorrow in his heart kept pouring out, and the whole person collapsed, like a helpless grass in the wind and sand, and his mood shrank sadly.

"Evil child". Bian Le burst into tears, calling Mo Ye's name one after another, and Shiyu screamed sadly, responding to the call with deep sorrow and grief.

"Hostess, don't cry, the master Jiren has his own nature, it won't be so easy." The sound of "foggy fossils" echoing in the stone field was as cold as ice.

The "fog stone" is also deceiving itself, it can no longer sense Mo Xie's divine condensation, and the "fog stone" is a thing of Mo Xie's enlightenment, and it is connected with Mo Xie's mind. Although they are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, their minds will not be decided, and at this time, the "fog stone" knows the result. How could a fourth-order saint of condensing qi compete with a séance. It was a blessing to be able to ensure that the two hostesses escaped.

Gu Xin slowly opened his eyes, and in a flash, he was about to escape out of the stone domain, and the fog in the domain was instantly rising, and he couldn't distinguish the domain scene.

Bian Le pulled Gu Xin back. "Senior sister".

Wow! The two saints cried with their heads in their hands. Tears of sorrow flowed rollingly, my heart was broken, my chest was about to burst, and I tortured the two holy women with worm-like pain, cutting and cutting my bleeding heart with a knife. (This part is over, please continue to read the second part of "The Remnants of the World" "Soul of the Soul of the Soldiers") (to be continued......)