Chapter 45 The Secret of Refining Blood

"Huh? No, this is not a Xuanfeng flag. What a strong breath of wind and fire. What kind of array is this? As soon as he felt the horror caused by the formation inspired by this flag, Long Ao's face in the array changed and he exclaimed.

Nangong Lingkui ignored Long Ao's shock at all. After pulling a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, he shouted, "Wind and fire kills the array, disease."

Suddenly, the five flags floated around the air, and dozens of green and red lotus flowers condensed in an instant. There are twelve lotus flowers around each of the five flags suspended around. There are more than 60 in total. On every lotus flower, there is a terrible killing atmosphere.

As soon as he felt the breath emanating from the blue and red lotus flower, Long Ao's face suddenly turned paler and roared in disbelief, "It's impossible. How can you have such a powerful set of flags?"

Nangong Lingkui put frost on his face and said disdainfully, "Well, this set of flags is the cave of the person I accidentally got a few years ago. It is guided by its own aura, mobilizing the wind and fire aura around it to hurt the enemy, and it does not need much of its own spiritual power. Therefore, even if I can only mobilize half of my spiritual power now, it is completely enough to stimulate this storm. After saying that, Nangong Lingkui's face changed and he shouted harshly, "Now, you just go to hell."

As soon as Nangong Lingkui's voice fell, the French seal immediately changed.

The next moment, the sixty blue and red lotus flowers, which exuded an amazing and murderous atmosphere, shot at the pale Long Ao like a meteor chasing the moon. After Long Ao saw that he had no possibility of dodging, he immediately took out a silver mirror.

A spiritual force poured into it, and suddenly, the silver mirror flashed on the top of Long Ao's head. It emitted a layer of water-blue brilliance, covering Long Ao's body in it.

At this time, the sixty lotus flowers with the breath of fire and wind have been shot about ten feet in front of Long Ao.

At this moment, a fiery red figure flashed into the array at a very fast speed and stood in front of Long Ao.

"Pang."

At the moment when the fiery red figure flashed in front of Long Ao, the 60 lotus flowers immediately exploded. The countless fire blades and wind blades that burst out cover the fiery red figure in front of Long Ao and Long Ao.

"Boom."

After countless explosions, only Nangong Lingqi exhaled heavily.

When the dust dispersed, a big puck appeared in the place where Long Ao was originally standing.

In the ice hockey, there are two vague figures sealed in it. It was Long Ao and the red figure that suddenly flashed out in front of Long Ao.

Seeing this, Nangong Lingkui's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Without any hesitation, his hands immediately began to tie up complicated French seals.

"Kka." Suddenly, Nangong Ling's hands stagnated, and a crisp cracking sound came out of the huge ice hockey.

"Kkaka, boom." Before Nangong Lingkui could react, the huge ice hockey burst out.

Nangong Lingkui was shocked and accelerated the speed of printing. At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice sounded: "The eldest son of the Nangong family really lives up to his reputation, and even the third young master of our Long family dares to move. If I hadn't just learned about the Xuanbing coagulation, I'm afraid my brother would have been more and less lucky today.

As soon as this crisp and pleasant voice fell, Nangong Lingkui was shocked to find that a thick layer of blue ice suddenly formed under his feet. In an extremely rapid situation, the ice cube froze Nangong Lingkui's feet in place in an instant and could not move at all.

Then, a red figure flashed in front of him in an instant, and it turned out to be a charming and amazing female nun with a peachy cheeks and apricot face. As soon as the beautiful mime flashed out, she smiled coldly twice and hit Nangong Lingkui with an ice cone.

Nangong Lingkui was shocked and had to give up his hands that were being printed. With a palm, he knocked down the ice cone that shot in.

"Well, the reaction is quite fast, but you dare to try to hurt my Long family today. Even if you are the eldest son of the Nangong family, you have to die today." As soon as the nun's voice fell, she immediately took out a pale cyan seal with lightning on the surface.

"Your brother? Are you Longdie, the second young lady of the Long family? Nangong Lingkui heard the word "brother" at this time, and suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Thunder's charm, it's terrible." As soon as Nangong Lingkui saw the rune taken out by the nun, his face suddenly changed greatly and he was a little panicked.

After his feet shook and shattered a piece of frozen black ice under his feet, Nangong Lingkui's body retreated away. He went away in the distance. At this time, Nangong Lingkui had no intention to fight. At the same time, Nangong Lingkui quickly took out a black iron shield from the Qiankun ring and put it on the top of his head.

At this time, the nun said with a sneer, "Yes, I'm Longdie. I wanted to hide in the dark and sneak up on you, but unfortunately, the power of your method has threatened my brother, so I have to appear in advance. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, you don't want to leave here alive today. It must be said that a spiritual force was poured into the shining thunderbol in his hand.

As soon as the seal was stimulated, it immediately turned into a streamer and shot into the sky. It was not until he flew a hundred feet high that he stopped and floated a hundred feet high.

"Boom." At the moment when Fu Zhuan stopped, thunder and lightning suddenly flashed in the cloudless sky. And the lightning-sparking rune still stayed in place without any movement.

And then, the flashing thunder and lightning seemed to be drawn by some force. One by one, they gathered around this seal. After a while, around the seal, the flashing electric light was as dense as a snake.

From a distance, there is a big thunderball intertwined by countless thunder and lightning pythons in the air. In the center of the thunderball, a light cyan charm loomed.

At this time, in a dense forest more than ten miles away, two rapidly flying figures suddenly stopped and looked at the sky together.

"Senior, what is that?" A crisp and pleasant, slightly surprised voice came to the mouth of one of the girls. This girl is Nangong Yu, and who else can the other figure be besides Xiao Heng?

Xiao Heng's eyes flashed for a moment. After a moment of meditation, he said, "There are monks fighting there. Maybe it's your brother. Be careful of hidden breath. Let's sneak over."

Hearing this, Nangong Yu nodded, and turned into a virtual shadow again, quietly flashing towards the place where a huge thunder ball floated in the air. But this time, Nangong Yu was silent, obviously converging the breath of his whole body. So as not to be found by the monks there.

Looking at Nangong Lingkui who ran away from afar, Longdie snorted coldly, gently closed her slender hands, and pointed to Nangong Lingkui, who was running away from afar. Then, on the thunderball in the sky, there was a thunderbolt with a thick human arm, which shot straight at Nangong Lingkui, who was still cold.

Seeing this, Nangong Lingkui, who was escaping quickly, his face turned a little pale and blocked the top of his head with the black iron shield. In order to avoid direct contact with lightning.

"Boom", the next moment, the thick thunder and lightning of the arm hit the black iron shield.

"Ah~." With a scream, Nangong Lingkui's body suddenly shocked, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

And the black iron shield fell down at the moment of being hit by the thunder and lightning. Obviously, the divine thoughts in it have been completely dissipated by the destructive power of thunder and lightning. And Nangong Lingkui obviously couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood precisely because of the divine mind.

"Well, if my spiritual power hadn't been frozen by your sneak attack, I'm afraid I'm chasing you two now." Seeing that he could no longer escape, Nangong Lingkui stood up slowly with a pale face and shouted coldly to Longdie and Long Ao in the distance.

Longdie smiled coldly and shouted to Nangong Lingkui, "The king is defeated. Now that you are not against me, you have to let me deal with it. As for sneak attacks, there is no rule in the monistic world that the method of fighting cannot be attacked.

When Nangong Lingkui heard the words, a dangerous arc suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his hands made a strange seal. At the moment when the seal was completed, the air around Nangong Lingkui began to suppress. A trace of danger permeated. And the spiritual pressure on Nangong Lingkui suddenly began to soar strangely like a flood.

"Refining blood and transforming Lingjue, Nangong Lingkui, you don't want to die?" As soon as Longdie saw the magic seal and changes on her body, she immediately exclaimed with a big change of face.

When Nangong Lingkui heard the words, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, I can't live anyway. It's better to just abolish my cultivation and use this spell, at least I can pull you to die together, and I may be lucky enough to survive."

"Sister, what is the powerful skill of refining blood and transforming Lingjue?" Looking at the sudden surge in momentum of Nangong Lingkui and the exclamation of Longdie, Long Ao couldn't help asking.

Longdie looked at Nangong Lingkui, who was constantly gaining momentum, and said with a wary face: "Refining blood and transforming Lingjue is a means of pressing the bottom of the box for the children of the Nangong family. It is a kind of skill to refine the essence of the body and temporarily improve its strength. The cultivation of Nangong Lingkui should be able to improve the strength of the whole level.

"The strength of the first level? Isn't that the late stage of the spiritual realm?" Hearing this, Long Ao said in disbelief.

Longdie nodded and said with a solemn face, "Not only that, I think the poison of the spiritual needle will be immediately washed away. In this way, it will be difficult for us to win. Hurry up and pick the ghost pupil and walk away. I will block him for a moment, the strength in the later stage of the spiritual realm. I can't stop it for a long time. You have to hurry up. This ghost pupil is the key to my father's practice of dementing. You can't make mistakes."

When Long Ao heard the words, his face changed. He nodded heavily, and then turned to the place where the ghost pupil grew.

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