Blood Transformation

The mutation occurs in front of you. Apart from the inexplicable induction, there is no buffering or chance of reaction.

The nine-foot man had no time to consider why this situation occurred? No matter what race, the back of his head was one of the most fragile positions in his body, and it was also closest to the key point. The nine-foot man had already practiced the true form of magic body to the extreme, and was invulnerable to swords and guns, and could not move the brain palace into his chest. At this moment, it felt that the hairs in his body were standing upside down, and the memories in his blood were more like a red-burned soldering iron, hitting it directly in his heart.

"Haodian's God-killing Sect!"

Just like his fierce reputation, the God-Slaying Thorn unfolded its unparalleled ability to defend itself, which was the perfect true form of magic. It also rushed in, and the coldness of the ice-condensed dead air penetrated into the brain. The nine-foot man shouted, and before he could think too much, the demonic energy around him was almost burning, and he resisted the coldness of the sudden progress.

It is so focused on this that everything else is ignored.

However, the cold and dead intention, under the burning demonic aura, was like a sharp needle made of ice, melted instantly without any trace.

It's gone? The nine-foot man never expected that such a result would be: How could the notorious God-Slaying Sect be solved so easily?

Wait, he remembered that he could easily resist it just now... Yes, even if the little bug was the successor of Haodian, it was just a primary level of restoration of the alchemy. How many of the magic of the God-killing Thorn can he achieve?

At this time, its thinking turned around. After all, he was frightened by the memory of blood inheritance and the sudden vital attack. He made a mistake in his judgment and got the wrong direction.

At this time, the unpredictable white silk blade had already reached its chest, and the remaining force of the ignition of the demonic energy had not dissipated, but before it, it was like a piece of thin paper. Such a sharp blade was only inferior to the Taichu Invisible Sword that was the God-killing Spike Controller!

Moreover, the nine-foot man also felt a different feeling from it. He seemed to have heard of this method somewhere... It was a threat!

But before that, it had to deal with those two special sound waves.

The two sound waves exploded at the same time, but the attack methods were different. One of them contained the most powerful yang energy, which seemed to have an extraordinary origin, and formed a faint suppression on the bloodline, making it unable to get any effort. Fortunately, it felt that it was not pure, and with its absolute advantage, it was just unsatisfactory.

The other is to take advantage of the former's power to attack the body from the sound wave to extend to the soul, and the lethality is nothing more than that. Its mind is firm and unrestrained, and it is not like this. However, it first had a false alarm on the side of the Killing God's Sword, and then attacked several sides together, inevitably being distracted. The illusion method in this inner world took advantage of the situation, and even if it did not cause illusions, it could interfere with its judgment.

"What the hell!"

Due to its interference, the nine-foot man was extremely angry. It didn't understand why there were so many strange things in the little bug? Finally, he simply blew his tongue and shouted loudly, trying to force the affected mental sensing. At the same time, he reached out and prepared to take the thrust of the white silk blade in front of him. At this moment, a flash of eyes appeared before his eyes, and Lu Qing in front of him suddenly turned into two.

"This move again!" The nine-foot man was angry. He didn't know the name of this move, but was it interesting to be played with by similar moves one after another?

But soon, it found something wrong.

If one of them is a phantom, there should be two white silk blades, but at present, when there is only one that reaches the chest, the aura on it is unpredictable and elusive; as for the other, the boxing intention is clear, which is clearly the "normal" Lu Qing for most of the time periods.

One? Two?

In the eyes of the nine-foot man, the strange white silk, simple and clumsy boxing intentions, and completely different changes in the qi movements intertwine in front of it. Suddenly, at that moment, the two "Lu Qings" suddenly overlapped again, as if pouring water into the boiling oil pan, and the dense qi movements were blown up!

This is an unparalleled explosive power. Lu Qing's aura was like a firework that exploded, rising step by step, and in an instant it seemed like there was no limit. It broke through to the point where it was shocked!

"The Buxu Realm...yes, this is the incarnation of the Demon Soul-Splitting Incarnation!"

Strong enemy!

The fur of the nine-foot man exploded again, and then the demonic energy on his body exploded. The shock brought him today was too much. The endless variables made him feel disgusted. He wanted to fight quickly!

Under the urging of Bu Xu's cultivation, the white silk blade had completely lost its shape. Before the sharp blade arrived, the strange aura had been entangled with the demonic aura here, greatly eroding its resistance. The nine-foot man was fully focused and reached out to his hand.

At this moment, it suddenly felt something strange. At its feet, something wrapped around it, and it was like a poisonous snake, silently sticking to its ankle, and sniffing heavily!

Its spiritual sense then discovered what it was - it was a long double hook cable with a strange shape. The hook was like a crescent moon. At this time, a sharp hook tip was piercing into its ankle. In fact, it was not very accurate to say "punching". Its true form body was not so easy to break. The hook just hooked a layer of skin on the outside, and then it shook sharply.

That sound wave is the second sharp sound that just sounded in my ears.

The thick legs and feet twitched inexplicably, and then the whole body. Somehow, the strange sound waves fluctuated across every corner of the body, fitting the qi and veins around it. Yes, this was the first time that seeped in...

Before his thoughts were over, the white silk blade in front had already arrived. Because of this, it had missed the best time to intercept it, so it had no time to think about it and suddenly exerted force.

Then there was a severe pain all over the body!

The moment the force was exerted, the shock and twisting changes that penetrated into the body. The meridians of the nine-foot man seemed to be hooked by a hook. With a fierce force, the pain of the meridians and the meridians were caught off guard. No ancient monster could resist. With a tragic hiss, his whole body could not help twisting and spasm.

This feels like it comes and goes quickly. With its absolute advantage in cultivation, the "hooks" that tear the meridians are not strong and collapsed in an instant, and the double hook ropes on the ankles also fell off on their own, but at this time, it had lost its last chance to react.

The white silk penetrated into the chest. The true magic body was only slightly resisted, and was broken by the cold erosion force in it. The sharp blade pierced, and the boiling qi and blood were shot, splashing on the white silk, dyeing a layer of blood red. After a moment of blood, the white silk seemed to turn into a living thing, twisting and wriggling, and the terrifying suction force was transmitted, and the dark red blood flowed backwards and went along the white silk.

This thing not only sucks its essence and blood, but also injects a fatal evil toxin into its internal organs. There is no doubt that this is an evil demon soldier, and it is the most sinister one!

The nine-foot man spurted blood out, knowing that things could not be done anymore, so he let out a sharp whistle, and the bones and flesh suddenly bulged and changed at the ribs of his back. The two long wings buzzed. Although it was below the nine ground, the surrounding vital energy actually swung rapidly, causing a turbulent flow that could crush the formation.

The surrounding strata trembled endlessly, and the nine-foot man had wings on his ribs. His whole body was pulled out of the white silk with his chest, spraying hot blood, but nothing could clamp it. At this time, Lu Qing's beautiful cheeks were covered with a red color, which at first glance looked a bit similar to Yu Ci's condition.

Another roar, the nine-foot man's giant winged body suddenly penetrated the soil layer about a mile and rose up quickly.

This is going to escape!

At this time, Tie Lan had arrived, and without saying a word, he came to kill the Demon-Slaying Sword Sect. The sword force was judged accurately. When he saw that he fell to the junction of the head and neck of the nine-foot man, he could even use his rush to behead him with one sword. But at this time, the Gu Diao behind him also caught up. Without saying a word, the Black Tide Flying Scroll was just covering his companions. Tie Lan had no choice but to move away.

Without clamping, the nine-foot man's talent was fully displayed, and his long wings were swelled again, and no one could catch up with him, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In this situation, the Gu Diao dared not stay for a long time. He cried and flew upwards, and at the same time he spoke: "See you again the next day, I will crush you bones and take them back to the mountain, so that all spirits can eat them...ah!"

The dark red shadow suddenly flashed.

The long silk, which had already been sucked with the blood of the great demon, was no longer the true color, but was far from being so vicious. It moved through the soil layer and silently reached the back of the Gu eagle, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, and entered. The Gu eagle's voice suddenly became hoarse, and at the same time, the long wings fluttered violently and fled upwards. The dark red long silk had no idea of ​​length. When it was worn on the Gu eagle, it was like a shadow attached to it.

The shadow ghost who hadn't spoken for a while was amazed: "What a tough guy!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard another sharp cry from Gu Diao. The feathers on his body suddenly stood up and then shot out buzzing. The speed was so fast and dense like rain. The Chang Ling was stabbed and shocked, and finally took it back. Gu Diao took the opportunity to escape far away.

"The Demon Sect's Supreme Yin Blood-Changing Sword, when blood is seen, the magical powers will surge. That guy may not be able to survive..."

The shadow ghost was still sighing, suddenly discovered the crisis, and hurriedly shouted: "Hide quickly, this is the magical power of the natal world!"

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