Chapter 261 Blood River slaughter
While several people are talking, they have come to the blood moon.
This blood moon turned out to be a huge boundary, but it is not strong. It just forms the outline of a blood moon, and even Liang Chen can break it with some strength.
Within the boundary, he is a hundred-foot tall giant, who is the blood river Zhenjun. At this moment, he was locked with ten blood on his body and went deep into the body. His body, soul and mana were completely pierced by ten chains and sealed. On the chain, the purple-black blood stains looked very miserable.
Xuehe Zhenjun, who was pierced through his body by chains, sat cross-in the boundary and wrapped his body with a blood method. There was a blood-red mark on his forehead and eyebrows, and his eyes radiated thick blood light. While Liang Chen and others looked at him, Xuehe Zhenjun had also been staring at Liang Chen and others, looking stiff, without any The expression.
The face of the blood river Zhenjun is the same as the hanging ancestral painting in the blood river school, but at this moment, it looks more old. The blood hair is too long, and there is no choice. The blood mark on his forehead is also superfluous, which makes the blood river Zhenjun have a strange feeling.
"Liang Chen, the current head of the younger Xuehe School, dares to be the ancestor of Xuehe Zhenjun?"
I am not familiar with life. Seeing a person who seems to be the True King of Blood River, Liang Chen wants to hear some news from the mouth of the True King of Blood River.
Blood River Zhenjun was within the boundary and did not say anything, but still stared at Liang Chen closely.
Liang Chen carefully checked this boundary and affirmed that this boundary is only a very weak seal, and its function will not hinder the transmission of sound.
"Liang Chen, the current head of the younger Xuehe School, dares to be the ancestor of Xuehe Zhenjun?"
Liang Chen was worried that Xuehe Zhenjun had been sealed for too long, and there were problems with communication, so he asked again. But the appearance of Xuehe Zhenjun still hasn't changed, and his expression is dull, like a clay statue.
"Don't ask, this blood river Zhenjun is dead, and now the one in front of us is simply a bloody anger." Huanlong Zun observed carefully for a while, and his face was a little heavy. He even stared at the blood mark of the blood river Zhenjun's eyebrows for a long time, and his expression was a little cold. He said, "It was rumored that in ancient times, the blood ancestors of the true heavenly realm of the Blood River family had a magic power to refine a drop of blood into blood drops, which could refine the practitioners into puppets. Even the master of the virtual world can control it. This is a unique control method of the Blood River family. Other practitioners also have ways to control other cultivation, but when it comes to the virtual world, only the Blood River family has the ability to control it.
"However, this means is also very limited. Only the practitioners of the true heaven can control the practitioners of the virtual heaven, and those who are controlled have lost consciousness, and the magic spells will not be used, leaving only their own powerful power."
"In the virtual realm, without the magic of consciousness, it is estimated that even the practitioners of the nine layers of the robbery can escape from their hands. What's so terrible!" Gui Yuanzong asked.
"Don't underestimate the magic power of this blood droplet. Every blood ancestor of the true heavenly realm can control 100 blood slaves. At that time, there were hundreds of practitioners in the true heavenly realm of the Blood River clan, which controlled tens of thousands of blood slaves and fought against human beings. Moreover, the biggest use of the blood slave is to give up at any time and die with the masters of the enemy's virtual heavenly realm, and even the practitioners of the true heavenly realm will be injured if they are not careful.
After saying that, the magic dragon pointed to the forehead of the blood river Zhenjun and continued: "The blood seal on the forehead of the blood river Zhenjun is the brand of the blood droplet. When it is not in use, the blood droplets will condense all the strength of the host on the blood seal, and this blood seal is its real power. Source of quantity. However, the blood droplets of Xuehe Zhenjun obviously have some changes, and some power remains in the body. It seems that they have not been completely refined, but the soul is also sealed by chains and can't move at all, so I didn't recognize it immediately before. However, obviously, the previous evaluation of Xuehe Zhenjun's strength is definitely not accurate enough.
When several people heard this, they were suddenly moved. It turned out that the blood slave was refined as a human bomb. The power of the practitioners' self-exploding power is a hundred times stronger than the original attack power. A master of the virtual world blows himself up, and even the stars will be directly blown up. The practitioners of the real heaven may indeed be hurt.
Thinking of this, several people couldn't help retreating a few steps and hid until the blood river Zhenjun opened a hundred feet before listening.
"Master, I feel something is wrong. There is a sense of crisis in my heart. I think we should leave early!" Although the soul-searching flag is powerful, it is a medium-grade fairy weapon, and has the strongest sense of danger, and the spirit of the soul-searching flag is also a little timid. Otherwise, the soul-searching flag would not have followed the ghost Yuanzong at the beginning, but would have forcibly grabbed the method of the "Underworld Refining and Breaking the Yin Fu Sutra directly from the hands of the Magic Dragon Master. It was because he was timid and afraid of Long Yao behind the illusion dragon master and the two Taoist couples of Long Yao that he did not dare to do it.
"I also feel something wrong. Being able to refine the blood river Zhenjun into a blood slave shows that this person has the strength of the real heaven. He has been sealed for hundreds of millions of years, and there is actually the cultivation of the real heaven. This person's strength is too terrible, and the blood river Zhenjun has returned to the sealed place for more than 100,000 years, and this person can persist in 100 million years. One hundred thousand years is a tare. This matter is strange. Now that our most important task this time has been completed, we'd better take the opportunity to leave here!"
huan long zun also said nervously that he also felt a little cold now, and the feeling of being stared at was even stronger.
Fantasy Dragon said, ready to walk like a jade pillar only ten thousand miles away from here. Magic Dragon's sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger. He can't wait to return to his original position, but intends to leave here as soon as possible.
However, before the Magic Dragon Zun could turn around, he was wrapped in the boundary behind him and was ruled by several people as an unconscious puppet. However, Xuehe Zhenjun suddenly moved. His body flashed and came out of the boundary and the chains that pierced through his body dispersed, like a big net.
Xuehe Zhenjun directly stopped Liang Chen and others. His face was stiff, but his mouth moved. He said dryly, "I didn't expect that you, a little weapon, and you know a lot of secrets. My Blood River family has disappeared for hundreds of millions of years, and you can still know my blood droplets!"
"Gaga!"
Xuehe Zhenjun's face was stiff, and his voice did not have any tone. At this moment, in order to express his happiness, he made an emotionless laugh, but it was as harsh as a crow.
Looking at the solemn expressions of Huanlongzun and others, especially the strong doubt and unbelievable on Huanlongzun's face, Xuehe Zhenjun said in mechanical words: "The ordinary blood droplets are refined by unconscious puppets, but what you know is not comprehensive. In the Blood River Among the family, there is also a blood droplet refined, who can preserve his magical power, and even use blood droplets to control this puppet. This person is the real ancestor and the first blood ancestor of the Blood River clan.
"You are the first blood ancestor and the first person to open the sky!"
The magic dragon seemed to suddenly remember something. With a big hand, he took Liang Chen and others to withdraw from the open. His body of the dragon body appeared, and he was alert and careful to the extreme.
"Tut! I really didn't expect that by now, anyone would know where I came from!"
"Master, what's the beginning of the world? Is he more powerful than several saints!" Gui Yuanzong asked everyone's doubts.
"No, the person who opens the world does not mean that he is the most powerful, but the first life born in this world. The ancient world was annihilated, but there were several bloodlines, namely, the blood of the beast, the blood of the great witch, and the blood of hundreds of millions of creatures in ancient times. This first blood ancestor was born in this bloodline and the first life after the opening of the sky. The true ancestor of the Blood River clan, Blood River Tu!"
Xuehe Zhenjun seemed to be very satisfied when he saw the fearful look of the magic dragon. The blood mark in the center of his eyebrows emitted a faint blood light, and his power burst out. His original cultivation, which was about to dry up, unexpectedly climbed again and recovered to the strength of the virtual world. The strength of Xuehe Zhenjun is also the peak of the virtual realm of the sky, and even It is more powerful than the ghost Yuanzong and the magic dragon. Xuehe Zhenjun was not able to be promoted to the Real Heavenly Realm because of the shortcomings of his skills, and his own accumulation and realm could be fully promoted to the Real Heavenly Realm.
"Let's leave his ancestors alone. Let's take advantage of the opportunity that the Lord hasn't come out and escape quickly. If the rescue is delayed and there is a danger, I will not help you. The agreement in those years did not say that I could not leave the master!"
Souhunfan is really afraid this time. He has felt that the strength of the blood river Zhenjun has reached the peak of the virtual realm, but this is not what he is most worried about. What frightened him the most is the blood river slaughtered ancestor, who was the peak of the real heaven in those years. Although he himself is also the true realm, if the blood river slaughter ancestor's strength is not lost, one finger can poke him to death. Even if the realm falls to the early stage of the true realm, it is not able to resist.
"Since you're here, don't leave. It's good to be here with me! I have been sealed here for 160 million years. My people struggled to survive in despair and endured the estimation that even if they did not die, it was an inhuman torture! Every race, on the verge of death, will contribute their strength to maintain life for others. 300,000 years ago, this guy came here! At that time, we still had 100 blood ancestors alive. We instilled strength in him to pass on the news of the Blood River family, hoping to attract more people to absorb blood and replenish energy, but this person dared to disobey our orders!"
In the mechanical language of Xuehe Zhenjun, it was not difficult to hear his strong hatred. While speaking, Xuehe Zhenjun directly grasped the chain that ran through his body and pulled it fiercely. Ten chains were immediately pulled out. The red blood and white bones and broken flesh were brought out by the chain. Even the soul of the blood river Zhenjun himself, which was penetrated by the chain, was pulled and twisted. A painful expression appeared on Xuehe Zhenjun's face. This is Xuehe Zhenjun's own feeling, and he is not controlled by Xuehe Tu at all.
"Enjoy the painful torture! Quack!"
"Because of this person's betrayal, my descendants, 99 blood ancestors persisted for 120,000 years, and finally gave their own strength and flesh to me in order to survive, Gaga! Blood River blessed this boy actually dared to come back. I condensed it into a chain with my own blood, sealed his soul and physical mana in my body, and even used blood drops to occupy his body, but I did not refine him, but helped him resist. I will let him taste the pain of being eroded by blood drops forever and torture his physical soul with chains. Let him also feel the pain and struggle in despair!"
In the sound of the blood river slaughter machine, you can hear a strong hatred, the blood method is flying, and the blood flowing out of the ten chains, like a mad demon.
When the chain was pulled by the blood river slaughter, several people could see that the soul of the blood river Zhenjun was dragged twisted and deformed, and sometimes when they came out from the front of them, they were dragged behind them, roaring in pain. Only at this moment can a few people see the soul of the Blood River Zhenjun. Usually, when the chain stops, the soul is sealed, and the breath can't be felt at all, and several people can't find it.
"This guy is crazy!" Several people coincidentally had this idea.