Chapter 1308 Twelve days of dried blood killing array

Chapter 1308 Twelve days of dried blood killing array

The eight demon heads on the Golden Light Bagua were connected by blood to the man surnamed Lu. The demon god was beheaded, and the mental connection caused trauma to his mind.

However, this blood connection is mainly between men surnamed Lu, so the trauma is not serious and is not enough to make him lose the ability to fight again.

Xiao Lin didn't think that breaking the opponent's magical power would make him restrained.

With a slight flicker of the blood knife in his hand, it turned into a shocking streak of blood again and headed towards the man surnamed Lu to kill him.

The man surnamed Lu's eyes flickered with a cold light, as if he was hesitating and thinking. After a moment, the light in his eyes gradually became firmer, and he saw three bloody daggers surrounding him suddenly exploding one after another.

At the same time, the spiritual techniques of his hands changed. Under the change, two drops of crystal clear blood shot out from the tips of the index fingers of both hands.

"Pfft" At the same time, his face turned pale and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. This mouthful of blood gathered into the air and immediately swelled up. It actually turned into a blood cloud, rolling and moving. The blood is strong between them.

The rich bloody aura spread directly to hundreds of miles away.

Xiao Lin was shocked. The magical powers cultivated by this monk named Lu were not only strange and strange, but also extremely powerful. In Xiao Lin's opinion, he was definitely not an ordinary early-stage integration monk. He probably had a deep origin and background. Of course, there were also Maybe just like me, by chance, I have developed many superior supernatural powers.

But Xiao Lin didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. The battle between immortal cultivators was full of dangers, and a little carelessness could lead to irreversible results.

The power of Qi and blood in Xiao Lin's body rolled and surged, making waves of roaring sounds. The bloody sword in his hand did not stop at all. The shocking sword energy flew down from the sky and struck hard at the blood cloud above the head of the monk surnamed Lu. .

"Pfft"

The sword energy slashed on the blood cloud, just like a knife cutting into a pile of cotton. It was so effortless. Moreover, Xiao Lin saw that the blood cloud actually began to absorb and swallow the energy from the knife the moment it was struck by the sword energy. The power of blood.

After feeling all this, Xiao Lin was slightly stunned, and his brows could not help but wrinkle.

The blood cloud magical power used by the man surnamed Lu is similar to the blood sea magical power that can only be displayed by blood demons in the devil's way. This blood sea magical power can be transformed into an endless sea of ​​blood, which can swallow the essence and blood of all things. For his own use, and once swallowed by this sea of ​​blood, he will turn into a demon in it, and will never be able to re-enter reincarnation for eternity.

Unless the owner of the blood sea is destroyed physically and mentally, and the blood sea collapses, these demon gods will be able to escape, but they will only become lonely ghosts, or turn to the ghost path.

But in Xiao Lin's feeling, the blood cloud magical power of the man named Lu seemed to be different from the blood sea magical power, but he couldn't tell it.

Xiao Lin's attack was ineffective, and with a slight sway of his body, he retreated Baizhang.

But from the blood cloud, a big bloody hand suddenly stretched out, dragging a long streak of blood towards Xiao Lin at an astonishing speed.

Xiao Lin had just stabilized his figure when the bloody hand was already above his head.

Xiao Lin's face condensed, and the bloody sword in his hand instantly waved out more than a dozen sword auras. At the same time, the Qingluan Ice and Thunder Sword in the surrounding void also burst out with endless sword light, slashing at the big bloody hand in waves.

"Chi chi chi"

The sword light and saber energy struck the big bloody hand, but it was still weak. The endless power seemed to be absorbed into the blood cloud that had grown to a size of dozens of miles.

Even if the sword energy exploded, it would only partially shatter the big bloody hand, but then it would be restored to its original state again.

Seeing that the big bloody hand was in front of him, Xiao Lin had a thought in his mind. As the thunder sounded, dense purple thunder appeared on Xiao Lin's body, and a dark space crack suddenly opened behind him. , Xiao Lin swayed slightly and disappeared without a trace.

Hundreds of feet away, Xiao Lin's figure appeared again in the void with purple thunder.

"The art of lightning escape?"

The man named Lu sneered, and the spirit formula in his hand changed again. Twelve rays of blood were shot out from the blood cloud, shooting in all directions, and soon condensed into twelve sky-reaching blood flags, which gathered in the surrounding void. Twelve days of stem position.

Xiao Lin suddenly felt the void around him shake, and the entire void suddenly became much more solid.

"The art of forbidden air?" Xiao Lin understood that in order to restrain his own thunder escape method, the other party actually arranged a large formation through the blood cloud. This large formation has the power of forbidden air, but Xiao Lin practices the rules of space. As long as If you are willing to use the power of rules, you can still break through ordinary air restrictions.

But Xiao Lin had no intention of escaping. With a wave of his sleeves, the surrounding Qingluan Ice Thunder Swords were shot in all directions. After shooting hundreds of feet, they disappeared without a trace.

The monk surnamed Lu was also stunned, with a vague feeling in his heart.

But he continued to use the magic formula, and another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His originally fair face became increasingly pale.

The blood cloud expanded rapidly, and soon extended to the twelve blood flags that reached the sky, and merged with them, just like the twelve blood flags holding up a bloody sky.

"Ji" The man surnamed Lu condensed his spiritual skills, and then a pair of big hands stretched out from the bloody sky and grabbed Xiao Lin from left to right.

Xiao Lin also pinched the spirit secret with both hands, and a thunderous sound of "rumbling" suddenly sounded in the void, and then a network of bright swords appeared, surrounding Xiao Lin, and as Xiao Lin moved away from the distance As soon as he pointed out, several light nets suddenly appeared around the two big bloody hands. Under the criss-crossing, the big bloody hands collapsed and disappeared.

"It really works?" Xiao Lin was overjoyed. He had just attached a layer of Innate Purple Chi Thunder on top of the bright sword grid. The Innate Purple Chi Thunder was worthy of being the nemesis of evil spirits and had the ability to restrain the big blood-colored hands.

But Xiao Lin also understood that the innate purple thunder contained in his thirty-six Qingluan Thunder Swords still has a limit. If he cannot kill with one blow and completely break the opponent's blood cloud magical power, I am afraid that The trouble is still your own.

However, in a short period of time, the man named Lu was unable to threaten him.

The man surnamed Lu frowned slightly. He did not expect that the twelve-day dried blood killing formation he had set up would be at a disadvantage in the first battle. Moreover, the flying swords driven by the opponent had obviously also set up a large formation at this moment, and the power may not be as powerful as his own. Under the bloody massacre.

Thinking of this, he decided not to hold back any longer. The spirit formula changed like a phantom. Ripples suddenly appeared in the blood cloud above, one after another. Soon, hundreds of blood-colored beads fell from the blood cloud. These Each blood-colored bead is only the size of a fist.

They gathered towards Xiao Lin.

"Blood Divine Thunder?" Xiao Lin's expression changed. Although he has never practiced, he has read many magic books, especially the Nine Sons and Heavenly Demon Art, and he still knows some magical powers.

This drop of blood divine thunder is an evil magical power in the devil's way. Once it explodes, blood light will be emitted. The foul blood light emitted by the explosion of this blood thunder is extremely vicious and completely ignores the body of the cultivator. It can directly penetrate and illuminate the soul of the immortal cultivator.

And once the soul is irradiated by it, it will be polluted. Not only will the consciousness be lost, but the soul will be greatly damaged. If it is more serious, it will even cause irreversible damage to the soul. Even if it cannot kill you, if you want to advance again in the future. At a high level, that is impossible.

Xiao Lin knew very well how powerful this drop of blood divine thunder was, and naturally he would not let them explode beside him.

With a sudden thought, he activated the Little Zhoutian Purple Thunder Crystal Light Array with all his strength. Above the blood cloud, the stars lit up one after another. The spiritual energy within thousands of miles around him suddenly seemed like a white bird returning to its nest, pouring in from all directions. Come.

Layers of bright sword grids suddenly flashed around Xiao Lin, and they struck upward layer by layer. When these sword grids condensed with sword energy, they exploded one after another after touching the blood-dropping thunder. , blood is everywhere.

At this time, Xiao Lin's spiritual art changed, and a large amount of gray spiritual light began to flash around his body. These gray spiritual lights appeared as a round ball, which gradually grew in size. In an instant, it grew to a size of dozens of feet, wrapping Xiao Lin's body in it. .

But just after doing all this, the chaotic streaks of bloody light were already shooting towards Xiao Lin.

But as soon as the blood light entered the gray ball, it began to twist. It strangely avoided Xiao Lin's body and refracted out again.

"Elemental magnetic space?" The man surnamed Lu couldn't help but exclaimed. He was already a little confused at this moment. Why did the peak immortal cultivator in front of him cultivate so many magical powers? Not only did he have many magic weapons, but he was also proficient in formations and magical powers. There are endless ones. Not only that, he is also a physical cultivator. In his opinion, this is unimaginable. No matter how much time a person has, it is impossible to waste it all on improving combat power.

Although he couldn't figure it out, the fact was before his eyes, and the man surnamed Lu couldn't help but not believe it.

Xiao Lin was relieved in his heart. He just wanted to give it a try. The blood light burst by the Blood Drop Thunder was almost irresistible, but the magnetic space that Xiao Lin cultivated could distort the light, even as long as Xiao Lin's realm is high enough, and the condensed magnetic space can even swallow light and turn into a black hole, producing all kinds of incredible and wonderful changes.

Of course, considering Xiao Lin's current state, it is still far from what he can do.

But just being able to refract light makes him invincible.

The man surnamed Lu was a little angry. The people in front of him had ever-changing methods, which made him feel like he had no idea what to do.

Although this drop of blood divine thunder is powerful, it cannot be emitted endlessly. This blood-killing cloud magical power is guided by his own essence and blood and integrated into a large amount of mana. The power contained in it is also limited.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Lu, as if he had made some kind of determination. He saw the spiritual techniques in his hands changing again, and blood-dropping divine thunders immediately appeared on the surface of the blood cloud above the void, but these blood-dropping gods The thunder did not fall, but slowly pressed downwards with the blood cloud.

The body of the man surnamed Lu also slowly merged into the blood cloud and disappeared without a trace, leaving only his cold laughter shaking in the void.

Xiao Lin's expression changed. He understood the intention of the man surnamed Lu and tried to suppress the blood cloud as a whole. In this way, he could not avoid it. Even with the Yuan Magnetic Space, he might not be able to withstand the downward force of the blood cloud. .

Although Xiao Lin was frightened, he did not panic. After a moment of meditation, he made a countermeasure. He saw golden light radiating from his body, and he activated the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique to the extreme. At the same time, he pinched the spirit formula with both hands, and then The magic spell flashed, and purple lightning gradually appeared around him, and under the purple lightning, a thin layer of blood flame burned.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Lin's body soared into the sky and shot directly towards the blood cloud. The blood-colored sword in his hand once again transformed into a blood-colored spear.

"If you want to enter Lu's blood-killing formation, it seems that you are seeking your own death." The monk surnamed Lu's voice rang through the blood cloud in the void.

Xiao Lin turned a deaf ear, and his speed reached the extreme. The purple thunder light on his body almost turned into a purple light ball, and the crackling sound also clearly entered the ears of the monk surnamed Lu.

"With such a small amount of innate Purple Chi True Thunder, trying to break through Lu's blood-killing formation is nothing short of wishful thinking."

Suddenly, in the void, the stars lit up one after another, and the white bright sword grid instantly filled the entire sky, and above the bright sword grid, there was also purple thunder.

After the shining sword grid was condensed, it immediately began to spin rapidly, like chakras condensed with sword energy, rushing towards the pressing blood cloud.

The monk surnamed Lu was hiding in the blood cloud, taking in everything outside. There was also a look of horror on his face. He found that he seemed to have underestimated the large formation arranged by this person.

The countless energy chakras condensed by the sword energy were astonishingly powerful. Once they all rushed into the blood cloud, they exploded one after another. Under the absolute power, his blood-killing formation was likely to collapse.

Thinking of this, he didn't care anymore and punched his chest violently. A mouthful of blood spurted out again and merged into the blood cloud.

Immediately, blood radiated in front of him, and a blood-dropping divine thunder the size of a human head slowly condensed, hovering above his head.

"Broken" Xiao Lin made a cold voice. The blood-colored spear in his hand was inserted directly into the blood cloud. This time, Xiao Lin's peak-level Holy Scale Burning Heaven Skill actually broke the blood. The cloud entered the blood cloud.

Xiao Lin's eyes suddenly felt blood red.

"Explosion" The innate purple thunder on Xiao Lin's body immediately exploded, spreading out in circles and layers. Wherever it passed, the blood clouds also scattered and collapsed. Not only that, Xiao Lin's cultivation Blood flames also exploded, shattering the blood clouds within hundreds of feet around them.

At the same time, in the void, endless bright sword grids, carrying endless sword energy, all fell into the blood cloud, and then exploded one after another.

The endless sword energy exploded, forming sword energy storms one after another, blasting out a huge hole in the middle of the blood cloud for dozens of miles.

At this time, Xiao Lin's eyes narrowed, and his consciousness immediately locked onto the complacent monk surnamed Lu, who was standing in mid-air with a horrified face.

There was a flash of blood, and Xiao Lin came to him with a bloody spear in his hand. The monk surnamed Lu suddenly woke up. The golden light on his body flashed, and he was about to dodge, but suddenly a bright sword flashed out from left, right, front, back, and up and down. grid, wrapping it inside.

For a moment, it was impossible to dodge, and Xiao Lin's speed was extremely fast. Seeing that he could not avoid it, the bloody sword in his hand was once again placed across his chest, trying to resist Xiao Lin's blow.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. He saw four arms extending out on both sides of his body and behind him at the same time, and these four arms were tightly holding two bloody spears.

"Ah"

The man surnamed Lu had never seen such magical power before. Moreover, he was caught off guard and had no time to dodge or resist. Although he blocked one spear with the bloody sword in his hand, the other two bloody spears penetrated directly through it. The protective spiritual light penetrated deeply into his chest.