past solemn disaster

106 blood nerve

Ye Jianling flew out of the Jade Hall, first turned the Huangquan sword into a long rainbow, rolled it to Moroga She, picked up the soul-grabbing stick, and said angrily, "This is your last chance, otherwise I will definitely go back to refine you!" Of course, you can also turn around to help your original master deal with me, but you have to weigh whether you can move my solemn Buddha's light!"

In fact, the soul-grabbing staff sensed the breath of Moroga She from the moment it entered the ancient tomb, so contrary to the usual mischievous and lively, it became silent and honestly lay in the five-line wheel. At this time, it was given an ultimatum by Ye Jianling and finally began to show its power. The three skulls at the end of the stick roared silently at the same time, spewing red, green and blue. The three-color flame turned into a large purple fire cloud in the air, covering the Moragasha in the sky.

Moraya She reached out and grabbed the sword light of the Huangquan sword. The pale rainbow light twisted left and right in his hand, cutting his palm and bleeding. Ye Jianling used the Beiming sword formula. This sword formula is the crystallization of Beiming Zhenren's lifelong cultivation. It is the most powerful sword formula in the Beiming True Sutra. Xu Danqing has not learned it well, only one-third. Ye Jianling has only one move now, but this move is also infinitely powerful.

Ye Jianling shook the fairy formula in his left hand, and the sword light wrapped around Moraga's body in a spiral shape like a ribbon. At this time, the magic fire of the soul-grabbing staff had arrived in front of him. The meat burned in Moroga she was burned. Moroga she howled in a long voice, sprayed a bloody red magic fire from his mouth, and put the purple flame around it. After rowing, he had been entangled by Huang Quanjian.

Ye Jianling shouted softly: "Break!"

The Huangquan sword suddenly tightened, soaring into the air like a yellow dragon, and Moraga was directly strangled into three pieces.

These three pieces of corpses were cut open, but did not perish. Each blood light was about to escape. Ye Jianling controlled the soul-grabbing staff and wrapped him in purple fireworks clouds. Three pieces of flesh and blood boiled in vitality, and a large amount of black ash appeared on it, and the flesh and blood were burned to burn.

Liang Zhanxi was also gray-faced and came to help with the treasure wheel. Ye Jianling carefully controlled the magic fire: "I don't need you. It's not much for him to be like this. Go and see Xiao Xue'er. I think he's in a bad situation."

Liang Zhanxi quickly picked up the blood corpse boy, opened his mouth, and took a life-saving seven-star elixir from Yuheng and fed him. After a while, he woke up and lay in Liang Zhanxi's arms. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw three pieces of flesh and blood rolling in the magic fire. Suddenly, his face turned pale and struggled to sit up. "Stop, he practiced blood..." Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.

Ye Jianling was slightly stunned when he heard his cry. The three corpses in the magic flame were about to burn out. He thought that the three generations of masters who revitalized the northern demon religion were going to die like this. Unexpectedly, after the blood corpse boy shouted, the three corpses were just burned out, but their flesh and bones were burned out, but in the end they were still Leaving a blood shadow, the magic light flashed, and the three blood shadows were connected together to resynthesize a human form, and roared loudly in the magic fire: "Hahaha, my blood nerve has finally been refined!"

Ye Jianling felt that his hands and feet were cold in an instant. The first reaction was that the soul-grabbing stick deceived him. He immediately took out the nine phoenix pot, splashed a wisp of sky fire forward, and retreated sharply.

Moraga She was immediately splashed all over his face. Although he had become a blood god shadow, he was still far from the difference between heaven and earth from the immortal blood god's real body. He was burned by the sky fire and the blood shadow was about to melt. Although he roared crazily, he did not retreat and turned his body. Liang Zhanxi rushed directly to the corner of the wall.

Liang Zhanxi was about to resist with a flying sword. The bloody boy in his arms suddenly took out a bloody jade card from his clothes and hit it out. Then he didn't look at it. He immediately grabbed Liang Zhanxi's arm and shouted urgently, "Take me away!"

Liang Zhanxi didn't know the strength of the blood shadow, but when he saw that Ye Jianling and the blood corpse boy were so nervous, he did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly released the comet sword and turned it into a large ball of shining light. Behind him, he dragged a long tail and held them up and fled to the ground facing back.

Mora She rushed into the blood spirit jade cut out by the blood corpse boy. The spell on it immediately launched and imprisoned him in it. He roared loudly and stretched his limbs. The jade charm was actually stretched out into the shape of a person by him and turned into a crystal clear, red jade man hanging in the air and raised his hand and kicking his legs. He roared repeatedly, but he just couldn't ask for this layer of imprisonment.

Little Fengxian turned into a phoenix shape and fell from the sky to grab him. She was punched back by Moragasha and hit the phoenix's wings. He knocked her to the stone wall beside him. Ye Jianling reached out and grabbed her and captured her from the air.

When several people gathered together, the blood corpse boy said palely, "Let's go quickly. He has become a blood shadow, and it is only one step away from immortality. Our sword magic weapon can't hurt him. Even if it is cut into hundreds of pieces for him, he can easily recover!"

Liang Zhanxi said worriedly, "If he is released, the creatures around him will suffer."

Ye Jianling held the soul-grabbing staff in his hand tightly and shouted, "Don't run away. He was previously bombarded like Jiuxiao God Thunder. Although he was refined into a blood shadow demon body by magic fire, I also have a way to destroy him! But you have to help me hold him down for a while, and I have to prepare!"

He remembered the description of the Lingyan mantra at the end of the red pen comments on the Magic Sutra, saying that this mantra is the king of all spells and can subdue all demons. Even to the extreme, the magic palace that can lead the zenith of the world of desire is shaken and shattered. Today, he was deceived by the soul-grabbing wand and moved the real fire: "If I can't destroy him later, you can escape first. Go!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his wand, recited the solemn mantra in his mouth, and began to calm down.

When he enters the fixed situation, he usually needs to sit cross-legged, but today, he opens his eyes and enters the realm directly with his magic wand. He has experienced life and death, and has taken life and death lightly. Moreover, he has practiced for many days and his skills are more profound. At this time, he puts everything down, and even life and death is no longer taken into account. His mind is used in the spell. What I think of is the Mian curse, what I read in my mouth is the Mian curse, and I still hear the Mianyan curse in my ears, and any other miscellaneous thoughts no longer arise.

The wand was filled with Buddha's light, and the spirit begged for mercy: "Master, please forgive me! I didn't mean it just now. I'm not familiar with the blood nerves. I really want to burn the Moroga she to death with your will. You can also see that I't be lazy. Master, you can't do this. Master, please forgive me. Don't spell any more, master--" Later, he simply cried loudly. .

Ye Jianling turned a deaf ear and slowly raised his wand and pointed to the ground. A golden light was shot from the end of the stick and fell on the ground. Ye Jianling quickly wrote the spell of the curse. The golden light flashed. Although no one else could see the handwriting left, the golden spell was extremely solemn. Yan's light, he wrote quickly, with large and small fonts, dragons flying and phoenixes, and crazy, and wrote a few sentences here and there. Later, it was even full on the roof of the shed, the left and right walls, and even the stone platform jade hall.

Namolagasha quickly broke through the prohibition of blood jade and returned to a blood shadow. He felt the hidden handwriting around him, and the glittering spells made him very uncomfortable. The peaceful and solemn feeling was his most annoying, so he first rushed to Ye Jianling, who turned a blind eye to him. , continue to write the spell. At this time, he has entered a very deep fixed situation, and his body is full of golden light. His blood shadow demon body has just been trained, and he can't move forward three meters away in front of Ye Jianling, as if he had drilled into the glue, and the Buddha's light shines on his body extremely hot, making his demon heart. Nian is about to burn, as if to spewing fire from the innermost part of the divine consciousness and burn the newly refined demon body.

He was furious. He thought that he had been refined into a demon body, and the earth was so big that no one could kill him, but he didn't expect to encounter this situation as soon as he came up. He rolled a few times in the Buddha's light, and had to fold his body and shoot out diagonally. The blood flashed and directly hid on Xue Qinghu behind the two small rooms in the west.

Xue Qinghu came and hid in the corner with the black water charm given by Ye Jianling. The previous thunder and fire scared him so much that he did not dare to hide here. This time, when he was seen by Moraga, he rushed over. The black water god charm could prevent fire and electricity, but he could not prevent his blood shadow magic light and rushed in directly.

Lian Zhuqing looked at it in the Jade Hall and forcibly covered his mouth to swallow "Uncle Tiger" back into his stomach.

Moraga She held Xue Qinghu's body and sucked the essence of a creature. He suddenly woke up a lot and turned into the hut next to him.

The blood corpse boy shouted urgently, "Go and stop him. He wants to attract four spirits. If the formation is completed, none of us can run away!" He was seriously injured and spit out another mouthful of blood in a hurry.

Liang Zhanxi was also injured, but at this time, he had to grit his teeth and go forward, the seven-star method. The wheel exhibition was opened and directly covered the house. Moragasha stretched out his left hand in it, and the five fingers of blood shone. It hit the wheel and immediately blew up dozens of blood flames in a row. Liang Zhanxi's seven-star method. The wheel is also a psychic treasure. At this time, it was actually polluted by this blood light, and its spirituality gradually faded away and did not listen to his command.

Liang Zhanxi cried in his heart and had no choice but to take back the treasure wheel. Looking at a large piece of blood stained on it, he was distressed. He turned his head and begged the blood corpse boy to find another way. Unexpectedly, he looked back and found that the blood corpse boy disappeared, and the little phoenix fairy flew high, sprayed flames all over, flying in a small house in the east, imitating The Buddha meteor fell to the ground and smashed it fiercely, with a bang and exploded into a huge fireball. After that, she flapped her wings in the flames and rushed down to the hut.