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461 Chapter 461. Evil Blood

Pei Xihe used the true meaning of the Immortal Sword Dao to completely smash the evil cultivator's soul in front of him. He immediately opened his left hand and released a silver-purple telekinesis.

The evil cultivator whose soul was cut off was suddenly left with only the broken Nascent Soul and the weak soul. He immediately decided to burn the power of the Nascent Soul in order to let the soul escape from this place.

If there is a trace of soul left, maybe we can take away a body and eke out an ignoble existence. Who would want to die if he could live?

If it fell into the terrifying golden flames in the hands of the female cultivator in front of me, I'm afraid not even a little bit of residue would be left in the soul.

His soul gained the burning power of the Nascent Soul and immediately turned into a stream of light and fled in the opposite direction to Pei Xihe, but a large silver-purple net formed by the power of his mind came towards him and enveloped him like a sky and the earth.

There are infinite magic secrets in the power of this demonic thought. It can be said to be the nemesis of the power of the soul. It directly binds his soul. There are countless magic runes in it, which makes the soul unable to break free. It suppresses and annihilates it forcefully, and finally

Capture the memories within.

After Pei Xihe flipped through all the memories, the silver-purple telepathy net suddenly tightened and turned into a ball of flame, burning the soul fragments until not even ashes were left.

She flew to Ming Linlang's side and said, "Senior sister, are you okay?"

Ming Linlang had already swallowed the healing pill. The medicine nourished the damaged muscles and bones of the body, and her spiritual power was also recovering as vigorously as spring grass.

She pursed her lips lightly, but deep down she couldn't help but think that the late stage of spiritual transformation was too different from her current Nascent Soul state, and it was a bit weird.

"My Tianlan bloodline should have been able to perfectly suppress that transformed god, making it unable to use even 30% of the mana in its body."

When she said this, she couldn't help but be puzzled. Ming's technique actually moved through the blood. The speed of practice was not only related to the spiritual roots and bones, but also the strength of the blood.

It is also for this reason that all disciples who practice Ming's Kung Fu will naturally be suppressed by her bloodline. Although the breath of the evil cultivator just now became filthy like smelly water, it is also the foundation of Ming's Kung Fu. If it is abolished after many years of practice, it will be

They obviously did not choose this option when it came to re-cultivating San Gong.

But why was it that during the initial fight, the monk was suppressed to a certain extent, but it was much lighter than expected?

This broke some of her perceptions, and Ming Linlang couldn't figure it out.

Pei Xihe then said: "Evil cultivators are inherently ghostly. My master said that the practice methods of these evil cultivators are orthodox practices that incorporate the characteristics of evil species. It is not difficult to imagine."

Ming Linlang's frown relaxed, and that was true.

"It's normal to think about it. Otherwise, if these rebels from the Ming clan know the coercive power of blood, even the combined cultivators wouldn't be able to use 30% of their magic power in front of me. And I have the methods left by my master and ancestors.

If he was killed by me at that time, it would be a waste of money for the cultivators under his command."

Pei Xihe nodded, and the fox's figure shrank back to Pei Xihe's shoulder. He was also the one who killed the cultivator of spiritual transformation that Ming Linlang restrained. He killed two people in a row, and his fur was stained with red.

Blood, he went to the side in disgust and applied several dust-purifying techniques until it was completely clean before coming back.

The fox said: "Then our whereabouts have been exposed. Should we cover up and run away?"

Ming Linlang smiled lightly and said nothing, while Pei Xihe chuckled. It is true that Helian Jiucheng was a nine-tailed fox. He was born with wisdom beyond most people, but he didn't know how old he was.

What Zu thought was that he threw him into Daluo Tianzong in the Hidden Realm of God when he was still in the cub stage.

Although he has a solid foundation in formations and a complete Tianhu inheritance, he is still in his early three hundred years and has just left the cubs and entered the growth stage. His mind is still immature and there is no one to guide him carefully.

She said: "I am a disciple of the Grand Master, and Linlang is also a master of Kunlun Swordsman. My ancestor Wu Yazi personally taught me swordsmanship. We are all extraordinary people. These three transformed gods actually seem to want to use Linlang's help. I don't know that they can weaken it."

The blood pressure will catch you off guard."

"If we really encounter the Fusion, Return to Void, and Tribulation Earth Immortal, how will we escape? Naturally, we will go directly to the senior to come to the rescue. I can use the master's token to call him to come. Linlang must also have the means."

Ming Linlang nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Yes."

With the Grand Master present, can anyone take action against them? It's just a waste of effort and the lives of the monks under his command are in vain. If this surprise attack fails, the Ming family's rebellion will naturally put an end to such thoughts.

Foxes are also smart, so they naturally understand, so they nodded their heads.

Pei Xihe said to Ming Linlang: "I just killed the monk and searched for his soul. I didn't notice the details before, but now I noticed that the weakening of your blood pressure should be due to them channeling evil energy.

It’s related to entering the body.”

Disgust appeared on Ming Linlang's brows. Everyone wanted to punish evil cultivators, but these tribesmen were willing to degenerate. It was really shameful.

Pei Xihe continued: "They guided the evil energy into the blood vessels and bones in the body. Xiewan City gave them some kind of mysterious elixir, which actually made the evil energy and bloodline blend perfectly. Minglan's blood changed accordingly. You are of the same lineage."

The power of their bloodline should be a clear blue color, but their bloodline turned into a dark purple."

Ming Linlang also understood.

"It seems that the evil spirit and the elixir changed part of their bloodline origin, which weakened Tianlan blood's suppression of Minglan blood. Specifically, their blood can no longer be called Minglan blood."

Her eyes were dim and unclear, and her tone was slightly gloomy.

Abandoning the bloodline of her ancestors and joining the evil cultivator camp, Ming Linlang really didn't know what these tribesmen were thinking. She didn't love power and only wanted to practice. Even if she succeeded as the head of the Ming family in the future, it would not really have any impact on the core of power.

She thought about it again and again, but in the end it just turned into a sigh in her heart.

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of rays of light next to him, and a plump and plump baby landed safely on the ground. It was none other than Mr. Taiheng Mountain.

He hurriedly took a few steps forward and said: "The two fairies are injured, but I am really weak and unable to help."

When the struggle broke out on Mount Taiheng, the tiger naturally knew about the situation here.

But his cultivation level is only as high as Nascent Soul, and mobilizing the power of the mountains may not be able to defeat a late-stage god. On the contrary, it will cause damage to the origin of the mountains. What's more, he, Pei Xihe, and Ming Linlang have a chance encounter.

, where would you risk your life to fight evil cultivators for them?

Originally, he had thought of finally doing a good deed, helping the two and one fox gather their bones and bury them in the soil, and also help him nourish the flowers and plants on the mountain.
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