Chapter 167 Blood refining magic light
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Looking at the corpse that turned into skin and bones in an instant, Wang Chan's eyes suddenly bulged even bigger than cow's eyes. He hurriedly rushed to the back of more than a dozen Nascent Soul slaves, waved and shouted: "Kill him quickly!"
After hearing the young master's order, more than a dozen Nascent Soul slaves rushed up and called Zhao Hen. Now Mei Ji has fallen into a coma and looks poisoned. Zhao Hen should not be entangled with them more. He shook his body and picked up Mei Ji's soft body. Then the blood lights around him surged, and blood-colored electric currents faintly revealed, directly breaking through more than a dozen door panels and several walls. In the astonished eyes of the others, they rushed out of the ** Tower like a bull hitting a traffic policeman.
However, just as Zhao Hen hugged Meiji and rushed out of the ** Tower, two figures flashed away from behind, and the next moment, they suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Hen, and stopped Zhao Hen. It turned out to be the two out-of-body guards in the ** Tower.
"Leave Miss Meiji, you can leave!" If it weren't for the owner of the ** Tower going out for something, the guards of the ** Tower would have probably intervened long ago, Wang Chan and Zhao Hen, the young master of the Blood Evil Sect, had fought. The master was not here, but the two guards in the out-of-body stage were concerned about the identity of the Young Master of the Blood Evil Sect, and it was difficult to intervene freely. But Meiji is the girl of the ** Tower. No matter who wants to take Meiji away, the guards of the ** Tower will not allow it.
Looking at the two guards of the ** Tower who were in the early stage of leaving the body, Zhao Hen did not answer the two of them, but used his free hand to cross the blood-winged flying sword across his chest and confronted them. Although Zhao Hen and Meiji did not have any friendship, they still needed Meiji's help to find the treasures of the ancient scrolls. Now Zhao Hen and Wang Chan, the young master of the Blood Evil Sect, are having an entanglement. I am afraid that Wang Chan will send a master to guard near the ** Tower next time. It is extremely difficult for Zhao Hen to get news from Meiji again. It is better to take Meiji out directly.
The two guards in the ** Tower looked at the young man from the Jindan stage in front of him and took out the flying sword. They were stunned at first, but immediately pinched the bones and walked towards Zhao Hen with great strides.
A small Jindan stage junior actually wanted to take away the top girl from the **lou from the hands of two out-of-body guards. If this person had either broken his head, he had taken the wrong medicine! It is not impossible for a monk from the out-of-body stage to take Meiji away, but if he had to say that a monk from the Jindan stage would take Meiji away, let alone take Meiji away, I'm afraid it would be impossible for him to escape alone.
The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the two guards rushed towards Zhao Hen, one left and one right. As they dodged their bodies, a shiny iron ring sharp knife appeared in their hands. The two men held up their swords high, and their bright blades flashed with a cold cold light, and they slashed at Zhao Hen.
Feeling the cold sword light, Zhao Hen held the unconscious Mei Ji in his arms with one hand, and held the blood-winged flying sword tightly with the other hand, blocking the fierce sword that was slashed towards the front of a guard, and then shot and avoided the sword from another guard, causing the fierce sword to slash on a maple tree on the side.
"boom"
The shiny blade was mixed with a cold wind, and the slashed maple tree just shook slightly and fell to the ground. The bright red maple leaves scattered all over the sky with a cold wind, falling down one after another. The two guards did not give up after the attack, and they jumped high, one left and one left, slashing down from mid-air towards Zhao Hen's head with force.
Looking at the cold light coming down coldly, the blood-winged flying sword that was originally more than two feet long flew above Zhao Hen's hand. Under Zhao Hen's mind, it became larger at a rapid speed, blocking the combined attack of the two guards.
"when"
The Blood-winged Flying Sword collided with the sharp blades of the two out-of-body guards, and immediately made a crisp metal collision sound. The Blood-winged Flying Sword trembled with the combined force of the two out-of-body guards, making Zhao Hen, who used his spiritual sense to control the flying sword, as if he was hit hard, and then a trace of red blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.
Unconventionally wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Hen quickly recalled the Feijian, then took out several bottles of poisonous bottles from the Qiankun bag and sacrificed to the two of them, and then wanted to escape from the other side. However, just as Zhao Hen turned around, he found a figure full of blood, rushing towards him with an indomitable aura. It was impossible to avoid it.
"Blood-refining demon light, die!" Looking at Zhao Hen with a ferocious face, blood mist rolled out around Wang Chan, faintly flashing red lights, rushing towards Zhao Hen.
Blood Refining Light is the top secret method of the Blood Evil Sect. Only the sect masters and young masters of the Blood Evil Sect have the right to practice it. With Wang Chan's Jindan stage cultivation, he can even use this secret method to improve the strength of two major realms in a short period of time and burst out the power of the out-of-body cultivator. However, the biggest flaw of this set of secret methods is that it takes too long to launch and consumes extremely spiritual power. Just now, Zhao Hen and two guards from the ** Tower fought, and Wang Chan took this opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Blood Refining Light.
Seeing Wang Chan rushing forward, Zhao Hen also poured out blood mist from his body, mixed with blood-colored electric currents and collided towards Wang Chan.
"Bang!"
Two red figures met in an instant in an instant, and an explosion like a sky-bang occurred. The overwhelming ripples of energy continued to spread around, and bricks and tiles flew everywhere. The walls and trees of the building collapsed in an instant, alarming the smoke and dust in the sky.
In the choking smoke, Wang Chan's eyes flew backwards in horror. Her robe was already broken, and her cracked skin continued to overflow with red blood. The person was still in the air. A mouthful of blood squirted out, and her body flew backwards like fallen leaves in the wind. Seeing this scene, the Nascent Soul Slaves of the Blood Evil Sect were all shocked and flew forward one after another. They caught Wang Chan who was about to land. After a check, they found that the young master was unconscious but not dead yet. Then they felt relieved. If the young master had a few shortcomings, the slaves would probably have to die to apologize. No matter how they wanted to break their heads, they couldn't figure out how a small golden elixir could take the terrifying blow of the blood refining light!
At the same time, another figure in the smoke and dust still flashed with blood currents all over his body. His right hand was still holding Mei Ji in a coma, while his other left hand had already broken limbs and was torn apart, mixed with vague flesh and blood and fell to the ground. The broken arm of the blood figure continued to overflow with red blood and stained a large area of land red.
Beads of sweat as big as soybeans continued to slide down Zhao Hen's pale face, and his body trembled slightly in the strong wind due to the severe pain of the broken arm. He did not dare to delay any more. The soul ligaments in Zhao Hen's body instantly surged out of his body and extended out of the bloody broken arm at a rapid speed. After wrapping the broken arm around, Zhao Hen took advantage of the rest of the people not recovering from the shock and rushed out of the ** Tower.
"Chasing!" Looking at Zhao Hen's figure fleeing in the distance, the guards of the ** Tower suddenly shouted and shot towards the direction where Zhao Hen escaped. Seeing this, the Nascent Soul Slaves of the Blood Evil Sect also chased Zhao Hen's direction where he left, leaving only a group of Jindan stage slaves to protect Wang Chan, the young master of the Blood Evil Sect.
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Chapter completed!