Chapter 1235 Run away too fast to catch up
Sure enough, when Mo Junrong vibrated the blood vessels to radiate energy and blood, those radiating energy and blood were immediately attracted by the spell seal.
It was painted just now, and the curse mark without any color was quickly filled with red blood light.
The spell seal was activated, and a violent shock spread throughout Mo Junrong's body, as if the blood vessels in his body were completely severed in an instant.
There was a heart-rending pain all over his body, and blood seeped through the muscles and oozes out from the pores of the skin.
The blood did not dissipate with the wind, but gathered around Mo Junrong, forming a bloody cloud.
Mo Junrong only felt his head dizzy for a while, and his limbs became cold rapidly.
He knew that this was a phenomenon of massive blood loss, but he did not expect that this blood escape technique would consume such a huge amount of blood essence.
Such consumption, I can't last long.
The blood must not be consumed cleanly, that would surely lead to death.
And in order to ensure that the consciousness is clear and the body can move, at least half of the blood should be kept.
Time is running out, hurry up!
A large cloud of blood-red mist suddenly appeared from Mo Junrong's body, which startled the star official left, and immediately backed away.
When Hong Xiaohuan nearby saw it, he also pulled away and flew back, for fear of being contaminated by the red mist.
They didn't know what it was, and thought that Mo Junrong was going to use a vicious trick again, so they all put on a defensive posture.
The red mist grew rapidly, covering Mo Junrong's whole body in the blink of an eye.
In the mist that diffused, there was a strong smell of blood. After smelling it, the left palm star officer immediately made a judgment: "The trick of the evil cultivator!"
He was not talking loudly to himself.
In the environment where there is a strong wind at high altitude, and the explosion of Qi Jin and the power of heaven and earth, I can't hear it at all.
The elders of Feng Xiaozong and Hong Xiaohuan nearby did not recognize the red mist on Mo Junrong's body.
The two pulled back a long distance to avoid, but gave Mo Junrong more room to move, greatly increasing his chances of escaping.
Not far away, the bright sky and arrogance staying here,
Much more knowledgeable than others.
Not only did he recognize the red mist as an evil cultivation technique, but he even recognized that it was the blood escape technique of the evil cultivation technique Bang.
After all, there is also a lineage of blood cloud hidden in the Qianyun sect, and the blood cloud kung fu and the evil cultivation kung fu have the same origin, so Ming Kong Aoqing naturally recognizes it.
Mo Junrong used the blood escape technique with the sole purpose of escaping.
So Mingkong Aoqing immediately yelled to remind: "Mo Junrong wants to use escapism to escape, interrupt him!"
As he spoke, Mingkong Aoqing opened the folding fan with a snap, and flew in front of him to cast Falling Cloud and Rolling Dust.
When Zheng Qiu heard Mingkong Aoqing's words, he became anxious.
He didn't want Mo Junrong to die, and he didn't want to see Mo Junrong run away. It would be best to capture him alive.
Now that Mo Junrong was about to flee, how could Zheng Qiu agree.
Reciting the dragon language formula that shrinks the ground into an inch, Zheng Qiu locked the position behind Mo Junrong, ready to move over in an instant, and subdue him with his bare hands.
Unfortunately, everyone's actions were too late.
The blood escape technique in the evil cultivation method is the last trump card, and the ability to escape is first-rate.
Once cast, the evasion technique takes effect very quickly, almost instantaneously.
Mingkong Aoqing had just made the gesture of Luoyunjuanchen, Zheng Qiushu only half-recited the mantra silently, while the others were still in astonishment.
Mo Junrong's figure turned into a strong bloody light, like lightning piercing through the sky, and flew towards the sky in an instant.
Except for Ming Kong Aoqing who recognized the technique of blood escape, everyone else was shocked.
God, what kind of spell is this, the flying speed is too fast.
The distance between tens of thousands of feet in an instant, I am afraid that only Boss Zheng's special skills similar to teleportation spells can compare.
Zheng Qiu was also dumbfounded. To use Shrink the Ground to Inch himself, at least there must be a process of locking the power of heaven and earth at the target location and reciting the Dragon Language formula.
Why did Mo Junrong pat his butt and ran away.
Even if he attacks in advance, no sword light can catch up.
Gu Ya raised her arm and elbowed Zheng Qiu.
"Why are you still standing there, hurry up!"
Zheng Qiu realized that as long as he continued to shrink the ground into an inch and chased in sections, the speed would not be much slower than Mo Junrong.
He hurriedly finished the rest of the dragon language formulas, and shifted his spiritual power to change the target position.
Then he grabbed Gu Ya and Bai Chengxing's sleeves and dragged them into the white light that exploded in front of him.
The rest of the cultivators looked at each other, hesitating whether to pursue Mo Junrong.
Compared with Mo Junrong, most people are more concerned about Zuo Zhang Xingguan and want to see the ending of Zuo Zhang Xingguan.
After all, Mo Junrong is only a disciple of the Destiny Palace, and his strength and status are average, so he can't make much trouble.
The star official in the left hand is the most powerful cultivator in the current Destiny Palace, except for the Supreme Destiny.
If the star official left palm dies, there will be no one available for the Sovereign Man of Heaven, and the strength of the Mandate Palace will be greatly damaged.
Mingkong Aoqing thought for a while, and suggested to the other elders of Qianyunzong: "Ming Sizhu and I have the highest realm, stay here to monitor the left palm star official.
Ming Zong, you take other people to chase after Mo Junrong, you must not let any of the Tianming Palace cultivators here be let go. "
Ming Zong glanced at the distance, the star official Zuo Zhang was still fighting with the elders of Feng Xiaozong.
"Can the two of you stay here? I think the elder of Feng Xiao Sect seems to be unable to defeat Zuo Zhang Xingguan."
Ming Siqiu patted Ming Zong on the shoulder, and handed over a clear and bright smile.
"Don't worry, there are people from other sects here, it's enough to deal with a left palm star officer."
On the other side, Mo Junrong used the technique of blood escape to fly extremely fast in the air.
The Blood Escaping Technique is worthy of being the bottom-of-the-box stunt in the evil cultivation technique. The ground scenery is frantically passing by underneath, and the airflow is whistling and impacting around.
But with this lightning speed, Mo Junrong could hardly feel the strong wind coming when he was flying.
Looking down, he found that his body had become blurred, and his form seemed to have disappeared.
No way, will the blood escape technique consume the body?
My hands hurriedly groped back and forth on my body, but the tactile sensation still existed, and there was no problem with my physical body.
In this way, the art of blood escape is to blur the appearance of one's own body to the outside world, almost merging into the ocean of heaven and earth power.
Use this fusion to greatly reduce the resistance during flight.
Although the flying speed is very fast, the consumption of essence and blood is also extremely huge.
Mo Junrong felt that his mind was getting more and more dizzy, and his hands and feet were getting colder and colder.
He kept taking out all kinds of big tonifying pills, such as blood-tonifying, qi-tonifying, and wound-healing pills, and stuffed them into his mouth regardless.
The medicinal effect of the pill can more or less replenish some qi and blood, prolonging the execution time of the blood escape technique.
Soon, he saw nearly a thousand figures floating in the distant sky.
Those figures scattered into balls, as if they were surrounding something.
There is a thin thread of starlight hanging straight down from the sky, falling into the center of the spherical crowd.
Mo Junrong knew that the thread of starlight was the guidance of starlight projected by the God of Stars.
Holding this starlight guide in your hand, you can be sent back to the Chentian Wonderland by the God of Stars and escape from birth.
After seeing the starlight guidance, Mo Junrong was ecstatic, and the drowsiness caused by blood loss was instantly swept away.
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