Contrary to the expectations of the monks from the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, the blood in the blood-armored man's body was burning, and his magic power was boiling and rising. He controlled a blood sail magic weapon, and his fighting skills were superb. He could avoid the truth and retreat while fighting.

Unknowingly, he was out of the support range of the Scarlet Bat.

However, at this time, the magic power on his body was exhausted, the magic weapon's blood light dimmed, and his escape speed became slower and slower.

Facing the middle stage of the formation of the Blood Spirit Sect, the blood-armored young man gradually ran out of money and almost exhausted his means.

"If I had known this, I would have left immediately and ignored that stupid son-in-law!"

The blood-armored young man felt a little regretful.

After successfully seizing the body, his identity happened to be summoned to hunt down Wei Qing, the leader of the Tianluo clan.

Ancestor Tianluo came to the rescue for three reasons.

First, Wei Qing carried with him a sum of precious materials for rebuilding the sect.

Secondly, Wei Qing is the only two remaining late-stage cultivators of Tianluo Sect to form alchemy. His personal abilities are outstanding and he is the pillar of the sect.

In the future, Tianluo Sect will establish a foothold in the Seven Kingdoms Alliance and rebuild the mountain gate, which requires this person to continue to work hard.

Thirdly, after being chased by the Blood Bat King for so long, his body was destroyed, and Tianluo Ancestor also had anger.

Therefore, after leading him in the wrong direction, Patriarch Tianluo "betrayed" in the pursuit of the team, killing one person, seriously injuring another, and assisted Wei Qing in escaping.

The plan went smoothly, and the two entered the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance and escaped.

However, I didn't expect that the Blood Bat King turned back so quickly. He must have used an escape method that consumed his blood, essence, and longevity out of anger.

I didn't expect that the Blood Bat King would be so brave, directly entering the territory of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance and taking the risk of being surrounded and killed by the hostile camp.

"Old Tianluo! Your body-snatching body has run out of mana, and you have used up three opportunities for Yuan Ying to seize the body. You are at the end of your tether, so you won't be able to capture him without hesitation!"

In the middle stage of the formation of Blood Spirit Sect, control two magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense. With a cunning look on your face, you press forward steadily.

While chasing him, he received a message from the Blood Bat King's spiritual consciousness and knew the state of Tianluo Ancestor.

His Nascent Soul spirit body was also sluggish, and coupled with the shortage of mana and blood, he couldn't use many methods.

puff!

The man in blood armor suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of blood that swept hundreds of feet.

A strong wind blew the Blood Spirit Sect's middle stage of elixir formation far away, two magic weapons fell, and the protective shield was shattered.

However, the young man in blood armor, wrapped in the blood cloud and wind, quickly pulled out a distance at a speed comparable to that of a pill-forming overhaul.

"In such a state, if you forcefully activate the Nascent Soul-level natal magic weapon, you won't be able to last for a few breaths. It will inevitably have a backlash afterwards, making you even weaker."

In the middle stage of the formation of the Blood Spirit Sect, with a cruel look on his face, he sucked up the blood from the corners of his mouth and chased after him with his escaping light.

If he chases for a few hundred miles at most, he can capture the ancestor of Tianluo.

…

On the border of the Seven Nations Alliance, there is a ravine.

The blood-armored man's magic power dried up, and he endured the weakness and lethargy in his soul, and his body fell into the ravine.

Fortunately, the Blood Spirit Sect lost the pursuit in the middle stage of forming the pill. Perhaps it was too far away to keep up.

He reluctantly tried to seize the body and almost failed. His Nascent Soul spirit body was weak and exhausted and needed to be cultivated.

"Fortune is mine. Despite many adversities, I finally made it through."

Ancestor Tianluo sat cross-legged and spit out a space ring from his mouth, preparing to take out the holy healing elixir to get through this period of weakness as soon as possible.

When the Nascent Soul leaves the body, in addition to taking away the natal magic weapon, it can also barely carry small items.

The space ring is very light. If it is a heavier storage bag, it will not work.

However, the internal space of the space ring he owns is only as large as an ordinary house. For this reason, the ancestor of Tianluo gave up his original physical body and several storage bags of sect supplies.

"Fellow Daoist Tianluo, this new body of yours has the aura of the same origin as the Blood Spirit Sect's blood path technique. How can you easily escape tracking?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's rough voice came from the treetops not far away.

"Xiang Jinglong!"

Patriarch Tianluo's body trembled, his eyes showed panic, and he looked at the strong middle-aged man with a yellowish complexion and shrewd eyes.

After escaping many disasters, he encountered this evil star again?

thump!

I saw "Xiang Jinglong" waving his hand and throwing the headless corpse of the Blood Spirit Sect's pill-forming monk in front of Patriarch Tianluo.

"Fellow Taoist Tianluo, how should you repay the life-saving grace of a certain family?"

The corner of Lu Changan's mouth curled up with a teasing look.

He didn't pay any attention to the man in blood armor.

But the familiar aura of this person who finally activated his natal magic weapon [Wind and Cloud Fan] was sensed by Lu Changan.

Patriarch Tianluo showed a bitter smile and said warmly: "Master Xiang obtained the infant-forming spiritual object [Ziwu Qingfeng] before, and he did not create any difficulties. He was an honest Jie Cultivator."

"This time, I am willing to hand over all my belongings to repay fellow Taoist Xiang for saving his life."

Having said that, Patriarch Tianluo reluctantly threw out his space ring.

If he were an ordinary alchemy cultivator, he would still have the possibility of a game and a battle of wits at this moment.

However, Xiang Zhenren has both physical and mental skills, and is still a quasi-fourth-level puppet master. He has no weaknesses and no room for maneuver.

It's almost equivalent to meeting someone of the same level when you run out of mana.

"Well, this thing can be used to offset Xiang's life-saving grace."

Lu Changan used his elixir power to absorb the space ring.

"Xiang Zhenren is indeed honest."

Ancestor Tianluo smiled in apology, his body tensed, but he did not hand over the life-saving magic weapon in his body.

He was about to stand up and bow when he suddenly noticed that the earth spiritual energy was rising from the earth, and there was a strong pulling force.

Under the soil layer, the Earth Rock Rat casts the Earth Binding Technique.

Ancestor Tianluo looked ugly and said gloomily: "Xiang Jinglong, keep a line in your life——"

The words have not yet fallen.

His weak Nascent Soul spirit body suddenly trembled with fear and sensed a deadly dangerous aura.

Whoops——

In the senses, the shadow of a nail-headed arrow that cannot be caught by the naked eye flashes past.

A frightening scream like metal tearing, accompanied by the sharp blue nail head, penetrated into the Nascent Soul body first, causing the consciousness to sting, confusion and madness, and almost fainted.

boom!

Tianluo Ancestor Yuanying's spiritual body was shaken, and his consciousness briefly became clear.

A bloody hole appeared on his head, and a nail-headed arrow with a strange blue light penetrated through his head.

That nail-headed arrow penetrated not only his head, but also his Nascent Soul spirit body.

At the same time, an earthy yellow halo covered the body of the man in blood armor, turning him into a lifeless stone sculpture.

"As expected of the Nascent Soul spirit body, in such a shrunken and weak state, a strengthened blow from the nail-headed arrow cannot completely kill it."

Lu Changan discovered that the Yuan Ying spirit body of Patriarch Tianluo was only on the verge of collapse, and his consciousness fell into a deep coma.

Even if there are people to treat me, I won't be able to wake up for a year or so.

In fact, to deal with the exhausted Tianluo Ancestor, you don't need a nail-headed arrow to defeat him.

Lu Changan wanted to be on the safe side and prevent certain secret techniques, including the Nascent Soul from leaving the body again.

Ancestor Tianluo just can't take the body anymore.

It is possible for the Nascent Soul to leave the body and trigger a desperate counterattack by self-destruction.

Lu Changan didn't want to give him any chance, so he directly used his trump card to target the Nascent Soul spirit body.

After confirming it is correct.

Lu Changan used the power of his elixir to break the head of the petrified man in blood armor and held it in his hand.

Immediately put a few seals on it.

Then, Lu Changan stretched out his hand to touch, and through the power of the fourth-generation Nascent Soul level soul, it turned into invisible tentacles and grabbed the nearly collapsed Nascent Soul spirit body.

Buzz!

The Nine-Seal Monument deep in his consciousness lit up with a grayish white light, following his arms and soul consciousness, enveloping the Nascent Soul spirit body in his petrified head.

"Xiang Jinglong——"

The moment the Nascent Soul spirit body was imprisoned and dragged away, Patriarch Tianluo's deeply sleeping consciousness was shaken and he roared.

His Nascent Soul spirit body was imprisoned by the power of some rules, twisted into particles in the Nine-Seal Stele, and integrated into the frame seal of the fifth life.
To be continued...