Chapter 73 Bloody Handprint

When Liang Chen heard this, he immediately felt that he was despised. Although he was surprised by the power of the great disciple of Blood River just now, Liang Chen was not afraid, because Liang Chen also hid deep means. His internal strength and magic power were fully exerted, and he was confident that he could fight with the Great disciples of Blood River.

The most important point is that Liang Chen has been able to barely sacrifice the pearls and books of stars and books in the Ming Dynasty to exert the power of a blow. However, it is not easy to use the stars and the underworld book. At the beginning, when the owner of the underworld book fought with Xingyue, he also used the underworld book in the Ming Dynasty, but he had to spend his own life, and Liang Chen did the same reason. It was also with this support that Liang Chen dared to agree to Li Tiangan's request, because Liang Chen was confident enough.

Now when I heard that the disciple of Blood River arrogantly said that he wanted to deal with himself and Ying Jiuxiao at the same time, he suddenly felt that he had been insulted.

"Hmm! Don't look up to yourself. Today, we will fight with you to see who can kill whom. Liang Chen snorted coldly, and the mana urged it with all its strength and turned into a rolling ghost. Countless skulls on it emerged from Liang Chen's Dharma body and struggled painfully, as if they were going to struggle out of its Dharma body. It was horrible and strange. The whole cave blew bursts of cold wind, and the spines were cold. Of.

The ancient underworld ruled the underworld, and the system was harsh and cruel. Each floor of hell was equipped with a kind of torture to punish all kinds of people who made mistakes. Only those who had no mistakes could be reincarnated and become creatures again after entering the hell. Therefore, the devil in hell is extremely afraid of the underworld.

Now Liang Chen has absorbed the spirit of the underworld, and the power has been completely stimulated. The ghost spirit on his body is involuntarily afraid of the breath of the underworld. Only then, all kinds of ghosts are so painful that they want to escape. However, this phenomenon also shows that Liang Chen's magic power is not pure, and there are still some remaining ideas, some ghosts in it. The instinctive reaction of the soul and the body have not been achieved, and every trace of magic dust is integrated with the breath of the underworld.

"What a bloody disciple, I'll let you be a dead disciple today!" Liang Chen snorted coldly, and the ghost cut a thousand chips were used again, but this time it was not a random chop, but a set of primary knife methods exchanged from the Black Demon Sect, called Jiuyou slaughter knife decision. Liang Chen seemed to turn into an ancient god, and countless ghosts appeared behind him. These ghosts were consistent with Liang Chen's movements and cut out with a knife. Each blade was mixed with thousands of ghosts. The sound of ghosts crying and wolves was endless, forming a breath of extinct and slaughtering the city.

The blood river disciple first saw Liang Chen urging the Dharma body, and his face showed a puzzled look. When Liang Chen's magic power urged the limit, and the breath of the underworld on it burst out, the blood river disciple's face had become extremely gloomy, and the murderous intention was stronger. The cold murderous intention enveloped Liang Chen's body, which was extremely fierce and black. He smiled and said, "Huh! It turns out that you are my uncle's disciple, but according to the legend, you are a monk at the peak of the Ming God. It seems that the legend is not true. This time, you are also unlucky. Although we are not your master's opponents, we are more than enough to deal with you. Killing you is a revenge for my master and worthy of his many years of teaching.

Before the sound fell, a pair of blood river disciples drew a mysterious arc in the air and unexpectedly hit Liang Chen from the air.

"Blood fingerprints, blood hand crossing demons."

Although Liang Chen, who was attacking, wondered what the eldest disciple of Blood River meant, he had no time to think about it at this moment. After the blood river disciple shouted coldly, Liang Chen immediately felt that his mana actually had a feeling of getting out of control, as if the weak ideas remaining in the mana. These were just some primitive instincts, which actually had the meaning of being awakened, being crossed, out of his control, and crushed into nothingness.

"What a bloody demon. You are a demon, but you still have to cross the demon, and you are not afraid that others will laugh out." Liang Chen immediately operated the breath of the underworld in his body and suppressed the remnants of these riots. Relying on the power of his own spiritual weapon, he fought hard with the disciple of the Blood River. After fighting this, Liang Chen felt a stream of blood pouring into the body.

This blood gas entered the Dharma body and entangled the mana. Liang Chen's star mana hidden in the depths of the Dharma body was immediately contaminated and began to decompose.

However, this power turned in Liang Chen's magic body, surprisingly did not hurt the Nether magic power at all, and this inner strength is actually quite close to the Nether magic power, as if it is a completely different force, but it comes from the same origin. Under the shaking of Liang Chen's Nether Power, the blood gas that invaded the core of the Dharma body was dispersed.

"Bold! How dare you talk like this? Didn't my uncle tell you the origin of the sect? What a lifeless guy? After the blow, the eldest disciple of Xuehe immediately shouted in horror, but this fear was obviously not because Liang Chen could easily resolve his attack, but because Liang Chen's words that the blood hand crossing the demon was ridiculous.

This sentence made the disciple of Blood River feel so horrible, as if he was afraid of being implicated.

"Today, I will eradicate you as an unfilial disciple for my ancestors." The eldest disciple of Blood River roared and immediately attacked Liang Chen crazily. His bloody palm prints came out repeatedly, as if Liang Chen had just said that had touched the reverse scale of this person.

The madness of the disciple of the Blood River, this set of blood fingerprints was sent out one after another, completely blocking Liang Chen. Liang Chen's body fluttered continuously, just like a boat in the ocean, which was annihilated at any time.

"Brother Liang Chen, I will help you!" After seeing Liang Chen fight with the eldest disciple of the Blood River fight, Ying Jiuxiao also rushed up. Between the wings flapping, there was a sound of wind and thunder. The feathers on the wings were sprinkled with pieces of sword light. This feather is more than ten times stronger than the flying sword sealed by the blood river disciple. If it is covered by these sword lights, it will definitely be cut into meat sauce. Even if he is a disciple of Blood River, he will not feel good. Ying Jiuxiao joined and finally moved back some situations for Liang Chen.

However, when Ying Jiuxiao attacked, he had spare strength everywhere, and his mind locked Liang Chen. "Just heard from the eldest disciple of Blood River that Liang Chen is his uncle's disciple. It seems that Liang Chen still had a master before he entered the Black Demon Sect. Although this bloody river disciple has some hatred with Liang Chen's master, after all, they are in the same family and can't be prevented.

As the blood fingerprints hit one by one, this set of boxing seems to stir some rules, which can actually pass through an invisible space and act on the body in Liang Chen's spiritual mansion. The blood of Liang Chen's body boils, as if the blood in the body will be spewed out of the body and absorbed by the blood fingerprints. .

However, the blood river disciple's boxing method is obviously only barely used and can't exert his strength. When he passes through the mana, his strength is mostly weakened. Moreover, Liang Chen's own internal strength is exquisite, his body is also extremely strong, his blood is vigorous, and the blood in his body surges, which has little impact on it.

Although the realm of Eagle Jiuxiao is one layer higher than Liang Chen, in fact, its mana is not as strong as Liang Chen, and its internal strength cultivation is only ordinary level, and the blood in the body is surging. Although the blood in the body has not been drawn out of the body, a large amount of reverse blood rushed straight to the mind. The consciousness suddenly became heavy and the thoughts were disrupted. The operation of the force has a tendency to be disrupted.

"What kind of evil skill is this? It is actually as powerful as silk. At the peak of enlightenment, it can actually move the power of the rules, and it is also so strange that it directly affects the rules of the body through the mana. This is simply the nemesis of the mana practitioner." At the same time, Ying Jiuxiao was shocked and had to divide part of the mana to enter the spiritual mansion to protect his body and suppress the blood surging in his body.

"Let's not keep this idea, we should do our best." Liang Chen had long seen that Ying Jiuxiao was guarding himself, not only making Ying Jiuxiao, but even Liang Chen was the same. However, after a long time, Liang Chen saw that Ying Jiuxiao's situation was not good, so the mana was urged, which was a roar. This shout was extremely harsh, just like the cry of ghosts in the space. Some monks close to Liang Chen in the cave suddenly felt a moment of darkness and were caught by Li Tianyang's men and killed in an instant.

The attack of the eldest disciple of Blood River also stagnated for a moment. It was the slowness of this moment that relieved the crisis for Ying Jiuxiao and suppressed the qi and blood in his body. Ying Jiuxiao nodded gratefully to Liang Chen and attacked the eldest disciple of Blood River again, but this time he used 90% of his strength. The sword light of the feather fell like rain, and the sound of roar kept coming. In an instant, the cave was actually cut into a lot of holes by the sword light of the feather and could collapse at any time. The height of the crypt has also dropped by several meters, and the power of all this has far exceeded the ability of ordinary people to escape from the mortal world.

Liang Chen looked at it and did not hesitate. While continuing to attack with ghosts, the prison beast on the gate of the underworld also roared at the core of the Dharma body. Under the four claws, he actually jumped out of Liang Chen's body.

After the prison beast came out, it was four or five feet tall, with three blood mouths open and a dark body. Its ghost was like wolf smoke, floating and sinking, looking extremely ferocious.

woowoo.

The three heads of the prison beast raised arrogantly and roared excitedly, as if they were excited to come to the outside world.

While the three heads of the prison underworld beast looked up to the sky and roared, the ghost that had originally traveled in the cave seemed to be summoned. Even the souls of some powerful monks who had just been killed trembled and were driven by instinct to come to the prison beast, which was compressed into a black crystal and swallowed in one bite.

The blood-red tongue licked his lips, and the prison beast devoured these souls, which was still unfinished.