Chapter 237 Strange Dreams
"Wow--" When Xiya raised her foot and was about to step on the last step, the blood that sneaked into her back suddenly soared into a human form, and two sharp golden red tusks inserted viciously into the back of her head.
Unexpected things happened, and Xiya jumped up as if an uncertain prophet and became a magic wolf, with a roar in her mouth.
The fangs fangs stabbed in the air. Just as its owner was stunned, he saw the snow waves like a tide. Chu Tian moved the Cangyun Yuanchen sword to cut it condescendingly!
The holy master of the blood demon clan can turn his body into liquid blood in an in an asstant, and do everything. Chu Tian is not unfamiliar with this. This is how a cousin of Mu Chengxue died under the assassination of the blood demon assassin.
Therefore, when he found that the maid's blood was not sucked dry like the few soldiers he saw at first, there was a faint warning in his heart, so he secretly made a plan to lead the snake out of the hole with Xi Ya.
The Cangyun Yuanchen Sword has been gaining momentum for a long time, like a flood tide rushing down from the cloud mountain snow forest.
"Karala!" The blood shadow swayed in the gorgeous sword light, breaking through the lines like glass.
"Wo-w!" Xi Ya rushed from behind, opened his sharp claws fiercely ^ and inserted them into the body of the blood shadow, rudely pulled open the crisscrossing blood lines, and instantly tore the other party's figure to pieces.
"Bum!" The blood shadow was scattered all over the sky, turning into hundreds of golden agate-like blood beads splashing out.
"Silk--" A drop of blood splashed on Xiya's cheek and suddenly turned into a wisp of hair and penetrated into her nose.
"Great phagocytosis!" Xi Ya immediately realized what kind of fatal threat this wisp of blood would pose to her.
She once heard the former big shaman say that the yuan god of the blood demons can be hidden and fused into a tiny drop of blood, and then quietly sneaked into the host's body, eating and refining the blood of the other party crazily and cruelly, and re-condensing into a body.
She immediately made a decision to reverse the meridians and stir up a tumbling qi and blood in her chest, trying to force out the wisp of blood that penetrated into her body.
But this didn't work at all. The blood flowed down like a hard and sharp steel needle, piercing her heart through Xiya's throat** in an instant.
Xi Ya's body trembled and fell to the ground with an angry howling. She immediately felt that the blood of her whole body rapidly converged to the heart and was greedily melted by the great phagocytosis of the blood demon assassin.
The wisp of blood swelled rapidly in her body, sucking blood faster and faster, and death seemed inevitable.
"Kill me!" Xi Ya raised her head and looked at Chu Tian. She couldn't speak, but her resolute eyes had told the other party everything she wanted to say.
Chu Tian squatted down silently, stroked the smooth and shiny fur on the back of Xiya's neck with his left hand, and said softly, "Believe me!"
"Wow--" His yuan god suddenly came out of his body, quickly contracted and condensed in front of Xi Ya's eyes, turned into a wisp of golden red faint light shot in from her open mouth, all the way to the dirty house.
At this moment, Chu Tian's yuan god has condensed to the extreme. Xi Ya's heart is as huge as a mountain at his feet, and the golden red blood waves are churning and emitting a strong water mist.
Chu Tian stretched his spiritual consciousness and locked into the hidden position of the blood demon assassin Yuanshen, and Rizhao God's fist was like a flat thunder and stormy wave to the depths of the blood fog.
"Bum!" The water mist and blood waves rolled up like a shock, revealing the figure of a blood demon assassin from behind.
His surprised and murderous eyes stared on Chu Tian's body, and his voice was hoarse, "You are not Mu Chengxue. Did you kill him?"
In just a few words, a lot of Xiya's blood was extracted and integrated into his body.
Chu Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with the blood demon assassin. He knew in his heart that the longer the delay, the more pain and danger Xi Ya would suffer.
His hands rolled up and turned into a twelve-type sky seal to the blood demon assassin.
"Bad, hurt, shocked, retired, dead, separated, scattered, chaotic, violent, lost, annihilated, destroyed..."
Every sky machine seal is like a mountain and a sea full of elegant and ethereal immortality, but it also contains a frightening smell of hell, flashing with a gorgeous and soft cyan halo to the blood demon assassins.
"How can you... be a fairy seal?" The face of the blood demon assassin changed slightly, and his arms shook and patted thousands of palm prints.
These palm prints are all made of golden red qi and blood, filled with the smell of bloody death, colliding with the sky like a storm.
"Papa-" A mass of golden red fog burst, which made Xiya's internal organs full of wounds and holes.
Although the blood magic seal issued by the blood demon assassin resisted the bombardment of the heavenly machine seal, it could not stop the twelve evil spirits gushing out of it.
As soon as his spiritual platform was cold, he immediately fell into the violent dark wind. All kinds of evil thoughts and negative emotions filled his mind, and his mouth unconsciously made a violent and violent scream.
Chu Tian's yuan god broke through a heavy fog and a doomsday light burst into the air, and the blood-red fists burst out dazzling brilliance like the sky, illuminating the dark inner world.
The blood demon assassin's heart trembled and desperately hit a blood magic seal to block it up.
The fist seal attacked, and a wisp of fist penetrated the blood demon seal and pierced into the body of the blood demon assassin.
The blood demon assassin snorted bitterly that his body was like a leaked sieve, shooting out the chaotic blood from the inside out.
He tried his best to float and degenerate into a stream of blood, trying to escape into Xi Ya's heart and absorb blood to restore vitality.
Chu Tian was shocked and used the eagle's formula in the sinking fish falling wild goose. The yuan god fell from the sky like an eagle. He grabbed the red blood bundle that seemed to be uncontrollable, and his palm spit out vigorously.
The blood bundle trembled and twisted violently, and a gloomy and cold breath gushed out one after another.
Chu Tianye has tried out that the other party's cultivation is also in the same realm, which is in line with himself. Because Cangyun Yuanchen's sword can't contract into Xiya's body, now he can only fight with the blood demon assassin with his bare hands, and it is difficult to defeat the opponent in 30 or 50 rounds.
But the blood demon assassin is still constantly doing great devouring to suck Xi Ya's blood, and time waits for no one.
Chu Tian knew that he had to use extraordinary means to make a quick decision, and pulled Xi Ya back from the ghost gate.
"Wo!" The golden elixir burned the magic yuan, and his yuan god bloomed a grand and brilliant divine light. The reappearance of the twelve heavenly machines was several times more powerful than before. The cyan light marks bombarded the blood bundle like the rush of thousands of troops and horses, and all kinds of bad thoughts released from it devastated and pointed to the heart of the blood demon assassin.
The assassin of the blood demon clan roared fiercely, and the Taoist heart kept collapsing under the pressure of the heavenly machine seal, and the mind sank and the spirit disappeared.
He burned Danyuan desperately, and the blood bundle condensed into an indestructible magic whip and turned back to Chu Tian.
Chu Tian's left hand was as solid as a rock, firmly grasping the blood bundle, and violently forced a wave of sky seals into it. His right hand condensed into a fist and hit the magic whip.
"Bum!" For a moment, Chu Tian felt that his yuan god was fragmented like glass, and his soul was shattered and his mind sank into the eternal dark abyss.
But he still firmly grasped the blood bundle and squeezed out every drop of Danyuan almost self-abusely and rushed in.
"Boom--" Suddenly, a strong red light awakened and surged from the yuan god of Chu Tian.
After the mysterious thing was silent for a period of time, the terrible power broke out again at this time, and the strong supreme magic was poured into the spiritual platform of Chu Tian again.
"Ah--" The yuan god of the blood demon assassin finally collapsed, and the blood bundle splashed into countless small hairs like a red rain and melted into Xi Ya's body and disappeared.
Chu Tianchang breathed a sigh of relief and sensed that his demon yuan was more than 30%. Yuanshen was hit hard by the whip that the blood demon assassin was dying to fight back.
However, he is not too worried. After all, there is a large amount of Yunlu Reiki hidden in the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword, and he will never repeat the nightmare he encountered in Famen Villa that day.
He fell on Xi Ya's heart with great effort. He closed his eyes and breathed for a moment. He felt that the yuanseng was like a pot of boiling water constantly waving. A feeling of syncope uncontrollably hit his mind. He just wanted to lie down and sleep drowsy.
"Yuojia--" In a daze, he gently read the name that was haunted or forgotten, and excited the last trace of power to stimulate the yuan god to get out of Xiya's body.
"Mu...Huh, my lord?" Luo prison stared at the incredible scene in front of him.
When he and Chi Ying arrived, he saw Xi Ya turning into a wolf and crawling on the ground in pain, beside him was the body left by Mu Chengxue Yuan Shen's out of his body.
But I never dreamed that flying out of Xiya's body was a strange teenager's yuan god.
He couldn't help pressing the magic knife to stare at the Yuanshen and shouted, "Who are you? Where is Lord Mu?"
Chu Tian took a look at Luo Prison and no longer had the strength to answer this guy's questions. He condensed his mind to put the Yuanshen into Mu Chengxue's body. The body suddenly trembled, and his mouth spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then Chu Tian fainted exhausted.
Xi Ya's blood was just swallowed up by the blood demon assassin. At this time, he was far from recovering, and he could only lie on the ground and stare at Chu Tian's haggard figure, and a pool of water light oozed from his eyes.
Luo Prison gradually understood, but fell into a deeper entanglement.
The strange teenager obviously killed Mu Chengxue, and then occupied his body and used his identity. Just for this, I should kill him without hesitation.
However, the other party saved his life one after another, and Luo prison felt that the current "Mu Chengxue" was undoubtedly much better than the original one, and this knife was not as simple as he thought.
The blazing eyes are shining, and I don't know what he is thinking. Perhaps for him, it doesn't matter who the teenager in Mu Chengxue's body is. The important thing is to be able to help the Fumo people get out of the moon marsh and return to their hometown.
Xi Ya turned her eyes to the two people. As long as she was slightly aware that they had a bad move against Chu Tian, she would try her best to rush up and bite each other into pieces.
It was strange that the shadow of the fire and Luo prison did not move. The two looked at Chu Tian silently, and the atmosphere in the room was so depressed that it froze.
I don't know how long it took, Luo prison took back the magic knife and said, "Your excellency needs treatment."
He stepped forward and carefully picked up Chu Tian's body.
The shadow smiled and said, "It turns out that he is not that demon pig, so who is he? Anyway, I don't hate him anymore.
Xi Ya's mood was relieved, and she turned around and fell asleep. Chu Tian's firm and confident voice inexplicably echoed in her ear: "Believe me--"