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Chapter 152: Slave Blood Pact

The shooting star falls!

This move is the first move of the second part of the "Tianma Meteor Fist"! What he used in the entire Ten Realm of Power Domination was only the first part of the "Tianma Fist". Each move was a mysterious horse shadow. If you want to burst out a greater power, you can't use one move at all!

At this moment, the Golden Toad quickly exerted power and infused it, elevating him to the realm of the first level of the holy fetus. Finally, he had enough power to attack the Meteor Fist!

The secret technique of heaven and earth is a kind of martial arts, which are divided into two parts, acquired and innate, and complement each other. The power is much stronger than the simple Li Ba Ten Realm technique! This is a supreme magical secret technique that inherits the past and opens the future and runs through the two major cultivation realms, allowing the monks to make rapid progress, not only can the cultivation speed multiply, but also does not have to worry about unstable foundations!

How fast is the meteor? As soon as Xuanyuan Peng pressed his right fist, the condensed star fell on the head of the innate Shura, so fast that he had no time to react!

"Bang!" The big star Tiandian smashed the Shura's body trembled violently, his eyes and nose were bleeding, and the Shura bone spur on his forehead was smashed and broken with a click, and the blood splattered like raindrops!

Xuanyuan Peng didn't give him a chance to breathe. A golden lion-shaped gas spurted out from his lips and turned into a golden lion shadow dozens of meters high, cracking its bloody mouth, and roared at the ears of the innate Shura:

"roar!"……

This roar seemed like a divine thunder, blowing into the spiritual world of Shura! This is not a 30% power, but a lion roar with real innate magical powers!

The Shura had just been hit by a star and heard the lion's roar again. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was extremely embarrassed!

However, the innate Shura in the secret realm of the Holy Fetal Realm is not like the Ghost King with brute force. His spiritual energy is equally powerful and incompetent, no less than the golden toad that has just recovered to the first level of the Holy Fetal Heaven! Although the lion roar magical power is powerful, it is impossible to break his roar!

He staggered, roared, and was about to retreat with a mouthful of blood, trying to avoid Xuanyuan Peng's sharpness for a while. Then he recovered and then used the magical powers of the underworld to fight him!

Xuanyuan Peng was not willing to let him recover? He grabbed the Fire Snake Sword summoned by his thoughts with a big hand, and stabbed him at the head with a thunderous speed.

There was no trick in this sword because he did not master any sword magical powers. He had only one characteristic: that is, it was fast, as fast as a flash of lightning, and as fast as a blink of an eyelid!

"Puff!"

The tip of the Fire Snake sword was like lightning thunder, and a sword penetrated the head of the innate Shura. The rolling magic power made him fry his skin and flesh. Blood splattered like raindrops!

Poor this innate Shura, a powerful man from the underworld who is a holy fetus, a small giant, underestimated the enemy with a thought, and was beaten by Xuanyuan Peng. The two of them were already close, and he suffered heavy damage again. Xuanyuan Peng used the power of the holy fetus, the first level of the fire snake sword, and the advantage of the first level of the fire snake sword, and the sword immediately pierced his head.

"Ah!..." Shura roared in pain. His eyes flashed with fierce and crazy fighting spirit, and he retreated desperately, trying his best to keep a distance and fight for this human monk who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger!

He hated this person who disguised himself as Lingyou Realm. He was obviously a congenital master. But he restrained his energy and disguised himself as a Liba monk, which made him suffer. Disasters one after another made him unable to bear it and he hated and wanted to be crazy!

Xuanyuan Peng stared at Shura in surprise. This powerful man in the Holy Fetal Secret Realm is so powerful. His long sword pierces his brain and there is still a huge force to struggle. If a cultivator Li Ba is afraid that one sword will penetrate the brain and he will die immediately!

This is the power of the innate secret realm powerhouse. Unless he forcibly shatters his head and blows away his brain, he can maintain his magic power, calm down, and fight to the death!

For the Liba monk, the power is all in the body, and the brain is the most fragile; for the holy fetus master, the magic power is all in the third Xuanhu, the head is no longer a weakness, but is stronger than the body!

"Crazy..."

Before the innate Shura retreated, the Fire Snake Sword suddenly spewed out a large tent of Ming Water, sweeping his mind. The terrifying Ming Water burst out at this moment. The magic power that filled Shura's mind was like a flesh and blood pouring thick sulfuric acid, which corroded in an instant and was full of holes. A large number of memories were forcibly erased bit by bit!

"No..." This kind of mental pain from the origin of the soul was even more unbearable than a sword stabbing the brain bones. He finally collapsed. The terrifying demon claws suddenly hugged his head tightly, and his scarlet bloody eyes shot out a look of pain. He knelt on the ground with a bang, making a shrill hum.

Xuanyuan Peng looked at the Shura in surprise, a master in the secret realm of the Holy Fetal Realm, which made him speechless. He had conquered the ghost king-level puppet, and the Mingshui brainwashed it. In a moment, all the memories disappeared, just like a vegetable man lost consciousness. Unexpectedly, the innate Shura actually penetrated his brain with a long sword, and the Mingshui was sprayed directly into the brain, and he could still struggle.

I must become a cultivator in the Holy Fetal Secret Realm. The innate magic power is much stronger than the mysterious power of the Domineering Realm. It is not at the same level at all!

If the power mastered by humans at the tenth realm of power is then the secret realm of the Holy Fetal Realm seems to be a non-human level such as ghosts, gods and demons! There has been a qualitative change, one is the earth and the other is the sky! No wonder the white-haired fellow disciples in the lower courtyard sighed: If they do not enter the secret realm of the Holy Fetal Realm, they will always be mortals in the world! In a word, only by entering the mysterious realm of the Holy Fetal Realm can they be qualified to be called a true Qi Refiner!

Shura crazily condenses innate magic power to fight against the erosion of the Nether Water. However, the water of the Nether Sea is the holy water refined by the Emperor of the Underworld. However, the power of the Golden Toad has not been completely restored and cannot activate stronger magic power to stimulate its more powerful underworld power. If Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva takes action, I am afraid that Shura's memory will disappear with just one touch.

Because to be precise, the Nether Sea is part of the Six Paths of Buddha Slaughter Monument. It is not a simple sea, but part of a supreme magic weapon. If you want to exert stronger underworld power, you must drive it with stronger magic power.

In the past, when dealing with the acquired ghost general Ghost King, Mingshui had a great advantage in the innate underworld power, so naturally he could easily wipe out their memories as soon as he entered his mind. Today, it would not be so smooth to collide with this innate Asura. Unless it was driven by the magic power of the second level of the Holy Fetal Heaven, he could quickly suppress him.

But all this was completely unaware of by the innate Shura. He had a fear of scattering his soul, because his memory, his soul, and his magic power were corroded and wiped away quickly. The complete memory of the past suddenly shattered into intermittent,

A sense of powerlessness surged in his heart. If it continued, he was afraid that he would lose his memory and become a walking dead person like a dead person. What's the difference between killing him?

He slowly evolved from a ghost to a first-level innate Shura, which took hundreds of years and was about to die in the blink of an eye. He was unwilling to give up, and he would never give up.

"Don't... don't kill me... I'd like to be your slave..." This Shura struggled to fight against the terrible Mingshui. The collapse of his will made him rather be a slave than face death, or an idiot-like living dead who was more terrible than death.

"Promise him quickly. If it weren't for the Vajra Battle Body, your acquired body would not be able to withstand the infusion of the magic power of the intermediate level of the first heaven. Even so, if it continues, your body would not be able to hold on!" Jin Chan was worried about the stalemate. He was overjoyed when he heard this and sent a message: "A slave from the innate secret realm will help you too much!"

Xuanyuan Peng was also overjoyed, but he was determined and had no expression on his face. He shouted in a deep voice: "I have to help you refine elixirs as food, it's so troublesome! After you die, I will cut off your Shura bone spurs and refine a level one spirit sword!"

The bone spurs of Shura are the essence of the flesh and blood of a Shura, which is often cut off and refined into various spiritual weapons. The masters of the Holy Fetal Secret Realm need a large amount of elixirs to maintain daily energy and nutrition, so there is a saying that "eat meat in the Liba realm and eat pills in the Holy Fetal Realm."

He said this, naturally because he was worried that Shura would bargain with him unwillingly and forced him to take the initiative to lower his bargaining chips!

Sure enough, Shura was so angry that he almost fainted from bleeding after being angry with his words. He gritted his teeth and pondered for a moment. He couldn't help but feel the pain of the erosion of the underworld water. He shouted in a frustration: "As long as I don't kill me, I'm willing... I'm willing to sign the blood contract of Master and Slave in Life and Death. In the future, as long as the master thinks I'm worthless, he can kill me at any time!"

There are several types of contracts for master and slaves. The blood contract for life and death master and slaves is the most miserable soul imprint. Once signed, you have to work hard and be a cow or a horse. If you obey the instructions without any dignity, the master will be happy and the slave can survive. When the master is angry, he can be killed with one thought at any time!

"Since you are so sincere, I will not give you a chance, I am not the demeanor of a famous family!" Xuanyuan Peng looked compassionate on his face, and he "reluctantly" gave a contract of the blood contract of the Master and Slave of Life and Death from his eyebrows. "Give you a second to sign your name, otherwise don't say that I don't keep my word!"

When the Shura heard this, he was like being pardoned. He agreed repeatedly, without even looking at the content of the blood contract. He bit a finger, condensed his soul power, wrapped his finger blood with magic power, and signed his name under the contract with the flashing blood: Ming Zhantian!

The Shura clan has advanced wisdom, taking the Ming in the underworld as its surname. Those with higher status are single-character names, and those with lower status are two-character names. They imitate the human race and arrange the generation according to different divisions of labor. The most common one is the Zhan generation, which means warriors in the Shura clan. Obviously, this Shura is also a member of the Zhan generation, and is for the Ming Zhantian!

This is a soul contract. Once the master and slave sign their real names and natal essence and blood, they will automatically turn into two blood lights, one is imprinted in the depths of Xuanyuan Peng's soul, and the other is imprinted in the depths of Ming Zhantian's soul. A blood-colored light spot appears on each of their foreheads. It flashes for a few seconds and disappears. This is a sign that the soul contract takes effect!

"Swish!" The Ming water that eroded Ming Zhantian's brain retracted the Fire Snake Sword without dropping. With a crack, Xuanyuan Peng pulled out the long sword. Ming Zhantian snorted in pain and took out a healing pill from his arms, slammed it, and then applied the blood to the sword wound, tearing off his battle suit, and bandaged it tightly. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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