Chapter 505 Bloody

Li Mingyang subconsciously stepped back a few steps and looked at the bloody waves in front of him with a gloomy face. In fact, it is not surprising to see the blood wave in the blood river world, but such a shocking wave in front of him made Li Mingyang feel bad.

Sure enough, just before the huge wave dissipated, a faint breath came out of the blood wave, and Li Mingyang suddenly waved a palm forward without saying a word. If someone is present to see this scene, it will certainly feel very strange. The current situation seems that someone has discussed with Li Mingyang to throw something out of the blood wave, and then Li Mingyang will catch it.

However, it seems to be light-stated, but Li Mingyang has now set off a huge wave in his heart.

"What the hell?" Li Mingyang thought to himself, but he didn't wait to look up into the distance and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. Li Mingyang was shocked and quickly raised his right hand and saw a bloody unknown insect drilling into his palm.

has penetrated most of the body!

Seeing this scene, Li Mingyang's shock is unbounded. He doesn't know how to describe his current mood at all. How can this be possible? How can it be? The corpse of his magnificent human race has been cultivated to the realm of six turns. Many so-called magic weapons in the Central Plains have not hurt their bodies. Now Being drilled into the palm of his hand by a seemingly soft-looking bug, such a change naturally made Li Mingyang unable to calm down.

I didn't dare to reach out and grab the bug that was still quickly drilling into the palm of my hand. As soon as I tried hard, I didn't wait to catch the bug. Instead, the bloody bug suddenly burst, and a blood mist appeared in his palm in an instant.

"What the hell is this?" Li Mingyang was puzzled. Now the whole right hand is completely numb. Although the bug had burst just now, Li Mingyang felt as if it had just burst the body left outside, and the part that had penetrated into his body may still remain in his body. Sure enough, after a look inside, Li Mingyang found that there was a bloody shadow in his body. The shadow walked forward in his meridians very fast, and the target actually pointed straight to his spiritual root!

Seeing this situation, Li Mingyang immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Today, it's really evil. A soft little bug can not only penetrate his body, but also penetrate his own meridians. You should know that the toughness of his meridians is more amazing than his body, especially when he sees the bloody shadow rushing quickly. Xiang Linggen, Li Mingyang's heart is about to beat into his throat.

What I'm most afraid of is this unknown thing. God knows what the hell this is. Judging from its amazing penetration ability, if it has any amazing toxicity and its spiritual roots are contaminated with some poison, wouldn't they be worried about life?

The speed of the bloody shadow is too fast, and the way it appears and operates is too strange. Li Mingyang doesn't even know what kind of power to mobilize to stop it. In his mind, the bloody shadow has rushed around the spiritual root, and even the power of the yellow spring wrapped in the spiritual root can't stop it. Its invasion!

"What the hell is this!?" Li Mingyang feels that his scalp has begun to numb. It may be the first time in his life that he has sighed three times because of one thing. The power of Huangquan wrapping the spiritual root is done by the wheel, which is most likely to be the original power of the wheel, but even this can't stop the bloody shadow. Is it possible that I really want to die here today?

At this time, an extremely gloomy laughter suddenly came from afar: "Ha ha, don't struggle. If you are hit by my blood, just fight for me honestly. If I'm in a good mood, I can still let you be a physical puppet for a few more years, based on your body, old My husband is reluctant to suck you dry so quickly.

Hearing this sound, Li Mingyang didn't even dare to raise his head. The bloody shadow had stuck to the spiritual root. For a moment, Li Mingyang felt that the power of his whole body seemed to be out of control. The feeling of powerlessness that had not appeared for a long time surged into his heart again, and his whole body became cold in an instant. Li Mingyang had nothing. Bi said to himself doubtfully, "The big wind and waves have come. Are you going to capsized in this small ditch?"

While thinking about these things with great sadness and indignation, the bone spirit suddenly reappeared. This time, Li Mingyang saw it really well. The bone spirit, which he had not seen for a long time, has completely become a small black man with clear facial features, but this black villain is very strange and he has never seen before. The bone spirit appeared next to his spiritual root like a ghost, just like the bloody shadow just now. After standing, he only saw the bone spirit grabbing the black shadow in his hand.

In Li Mingyang's view, it was as if Gu Ling suddenly caught a black snake. Before Li Mingyang could react, he saw Gu Ling open his mouth and swallowed the black snake. After that, he patted his stomach with satisfaction and said to Li Mingyang, "Yes, get more good things for him in the future. Me." After saying that, the bone spirit flashed and disappeared. Experienced Li Mingyang has long been used to this, and as expected, he found the bone spirit that had just fallen asleep in the mysterious bone.

Li Mingyang was stunned. Everything in front of him made him confused. What was that bloody bug? Why did the bone spirit, who had always ignored himself, suddenly be so enthusiastic to help him solve the crisis? Also, who was talking just now?

Thinking of the sound just now, Li Mingyang suddenly jumped aside without even raising his head. As a result, he was still scared and shouted out when he looked up. It turned out that when there was a big bloody face almost in front of him. Seeing the bloody face that was more scary than a ghost, Li Mingyang subconsciously punched it fiercely, but unfortunately it hit the bridge of his nose.

This time, Li Mingyang finally knew how heavy his punch was, and this punch almost knocked himself unconscious.

When you look into the distance again, you can see what the hell it is. There is a rickety old man standing not far away. The old man's thin body has an incomparable head, which looks extremely funny. The bloody face is full of wrinkles, but the hair on his head is extremely white. Personally, it gives people an extremely strange feeling.

When he was about to speak, he saw something squirming between the old man's white hair. He fixed his eyes and found that it was a bloody bug. At this time, the little bug was looking at himself greedily.

Yes, it's the greedy eyes. Li Mingyang obviously can't understand the expression of a bug, but he really saw the meaning of greed in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Li Mingyang stepped back a few more steps and looked at the strange old man in front of him and asked.

"Who am I? Don't you know yourself?" The old man smiled strangely and said with a careless face.

"Stop talking, I ask who you are and what the hell was thrown in my body just now!" Li Mingyang suddenly asked harshly.

Even in today's Central Plains, if anyone sees Li Mingyang so angry, he will certainly be very panicked, but the old man doesn't know Li Mingyang at all and doesn't seem to care about Li Mingyang's anger at all. He still said carelessly, "Don't be impatient. Now I'm polite to the old man. I can still If you have nothing to do, I will reward you with some benefits. If you dare to be presumptuous with me, don't blame me for being rude. In the end, the strange old man's voice became more gloomy, but his shrill voice made people feel harsh.

Seeing the performance of the strange old man, Li Mingyang remembered the changes after the bloody bug entered the body just now, and slowly thought of some strange things that the wheel had said, and asked with great interest, "Are you the art of insects?"

"It's the sacred art of insects!" The old man said angrily, as if he had been greatly insulted, and his blood-red face became redder, even a little red and purple.

"Holy art, you are nothing but the cultivation of Xuanling Realm. What kind of holy art do you play with me? Do you know what holy art is?" Listening to the old man's big breath, Li Mingyang scolded disdainfully.

"Ky, I think you have lived enough! Believe it or not, I will pinch you to death with one hand? Seeing that Li Mingyang was so disrespectful to him, the old man was even more angry, but he just jumped in the same place. Obviously, he also had the five-fold cultivation of Xuanling Realm, but he did not dare to take action against Li Mingyang.

Seeing that the strange old man couldn't wait to pinch himself and dare not come forward, Li Mingyang could guess that this was a pure practice, and it may be the kind of very pure practice, that is, the strange monks once said by the wheel. They specialize in strange arts, and their talents must be good, otherwise it is impossible to Some rare cultivation techniques have been studied to a very high level, but because most of them are very extreme, studying a strange technique will devote all their efforts to it, and as a result, their cultivation will be very unbalanced.

Normal magic practice, even if the practice all the way is to study how to release amazing spells, you will not pay too much attention to physical refinement. After all, sometimes if you want to use the powerful big killing move, you also need to have an extremely strong body, otherwise, when you use a big killing move At that moment, the huge spiritual power poured into the whole body, and it is very likely that they will support themselves to death first. This is also the reason why low-level monks can't perform high-level spells. On the one hand, the lack of cultivation is one of the main reasons, and the inability of all aspects of the body is also one of the main reasons.

However, the strange old man in front of him obviously has great physical shortcomings, but the breath of his five-fold cultivation in the mysterious realm is very strong, and such a monk must be a strange monk.

Thinking of this, Li Mingyang suddenly had some interest. Thinking of his weak body, Li Mingyang boldly smiled and waved his hand and said, "Come on, come and pinch me to death."