Chapter 1591 The Real Kowling Spirit
Fan Ying used her spiritual power to barely fill the torn gap in the spiritual flag in her hand. She smiled faintly and said: "Senior Brother Bai, do you know that you, in fact, are When I'm nervous, I always like to speak carelessly and fail to convey my meaning."
Bai Xiong said angrily: "I want more from you. "Speak!"
Fan Ying held the flag in one hand, and the flag cut through the space. A majestic spiritual power that had surpassed her own realm instantly swayed thousands of miles away. In the earthquake of the earth dragon, a scarlet black mist The body of the red beast was bathed in molten water. Just the head protruding from the crack in the space was as big as a palace.
The huge red beast did not completely climb out of the crack. The thick snow under its feet was like white sand blown away by time, flying away quickly in a strange shape.
Under the spray of the red beast's breath, the exposed earth and trees and leaves began to quickly turn to dust and decay.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Bai Xiong didn't know whether he was shocked or frightened. The Tianling Gai banged, and he looked at Fan Ying with a pale face, and said in a voiceless voice: "Blood Demonic Beast? It's actually a Blood Demonic Beast?! The real leader gave it to me Your spiritual flag actually seals a blood monster? It is difficult for the blood monster to be completely sealed by the power of the boundary seal. Even though it is separated by the sealing artifact, it can still absorb the blood essence of nearby living creatures. How can you? Are you crazy for staying close to me all day long?”
“It’s so noisy.” Fan Ying tilted her head in disapproval and looked at him with a cold and sarcastic look: “Brother Bai, why bother? so excited "Did you argue with me for this spiritual flag artifact?"
Speaking of this, the wound in Bai Xiong's abdomen that almost crossed his chest and abdomen began to hurt again. .
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They almost fell out.
Back then, my junior sister's knife almost gutted him. If he hadn't been lucky and quick to react, she would have ripped out all his internal organs.
And he also killed her. In that battle, Fan Ying was victorious. It took three years of training before she could gather her soul and practice again.
The senior brothers and sisters fought to the death to seize the artifact, and the outcome for both sides was miserable. Bai Xiong didn't know if the little junior sister who had followed him all over the mountains and fields since childhood had hated him to the core since that day.
But what Bai Xiong was sure of was that he had hated her for hundreds of years.
Since that failure, if there were any rare treasure resources in the sect, whether it was a self-defense soul jade or a thousand-mile protective talisman, as long as it was something she was interested in, he had lost the qualification to compete.
To this day, he saw that there was a soul-sucking blood monster sealed in the artifact spirit flag, and his heart was no longer turned upside down.
Ever since she obtained the artifact, it was impossible for her not to know that there was such a ferocious beast and giant spirit hidden in the spiritual flag.
But why...she never said.
Obviously as long as she said so, he could... just...
He didn't know where to sort out his complicated emotions for a moment, but Fan Ying, who was sacrificing the bleeding monster, slapped a familiar talisman on his back with his backhand.
The spiritual power of the runes rose up, and strong winds rolled up around Bai Xiong's body. The spiritual patterns surrounded him, forming a wind wall that formed its own realm, seeming to isolate everything in the world.
His heart was wildly shaken, his face was distorted, and he shouted sternly: "Fan Ying!!!"
However, before he could grab the palm that slapped the magic talisman towards him, His body crashed into the light of the spiritual talisman array and disappeared.
Fan Ying sneered. Because the country demanded her spiritual power and essence after summoning the blood monster, her body could not bear the load, and scarlet mottled blood began to flow from under her nose.
She looked at Bai Xiong's disappearing formation with cold eyes, and sneered: "You are an eyesore when I look at you. I want to die together, so don't be such a disgusting man."
Looking at the giant beast crawling out of the space crack, it crushed all the surrounding mountains and forests and leveled them to the ground just by relying on its momentum.
But Fan Ying's hand holding the flag was drained of all its energy in an instant. The skin was tightly attached to the bones, as thin as firewood, as if it would break at a touch. .
The remaining disciples of the True Immortal Sect seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and at the same time they also realized what was about to happen.
He didn't even bother to continue to besiege the demon immortals in the mountains and the children of the immortal tribe. The fighting consciousness that he had not been afraid to retreat from when facing the densely packed demon beasts in the forest suddenly disappeared at this moment.
They scattered and fled, wanting to get as far away as possible.
Fan Ying seemed to be unable to support her body, and her body was half-kneeling on the ground. Her voice gradually revealed a hint of weakness, and she smiled sinisterly: "Why are you running away so fast? I just let "Senior Brother Bai is leaving, but I didn't say that you... can leave too."
As she spoke, she raised her other intact hand high, waved her palm down, and inserted it deeply into the flag. middle.
Blood splattered everywhere, and the remaining hand quickly withered, and all the essence and blood was swallowed by the blood monster.
"Burn the fire of my life, offer my Taoist heart, and enshrine me with a red beast. The curse will be answered, and the kill will kill you!"
Under the mottled bloodstains, her expression was twisted and crazy, ferocious and ruthless. With her as the first sacrifice, countless scarlet mist lines emerged from the flags, penetrating every disciple who was fleeing. in the head.
Those disciples rolled their eyes and their nostrils were bleeding. As the blood demon beast looked up to the sky and roared, everyone's blood essence was drained out in an instant.
The bones seemed to have been drained of marrow and became extremely brittle, unable to bear the weight of the thin skin of the body, and they collapsed inch by inch and fell to the ground.
The space where the Blood Demonic Beast was imprisoned was completely cracked, and the evil energy boiled out. The strong winds brought by it as it passed by directly lifted the mountain tops into the air.
Fan Ying spurted blood from his mouth, and his body was swaying. He looked at the terrifying beast above his head with burning eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth and said, "This is what has given me strength over the years. Does the true form of the blood monster exist? It really deserves its reputation."
She rolled her eyes slightly and saw that the dozen monster beasts that had lost their target for killing had gathered together at some point, led by the black tiger, and looked at the huge and evil blood monster with eager eyes. .
The Blood Demonic Beast has been sealed for Qing Ao for many years, and its belly has long been unbearably hungry. Now even after eating these thousand disciples of the True Immortal Sect, it still cannot satisfy its appetite.
Its red fire-like eyes stared greedily at the dozen monster beasts on the earth.
In an instant, the fierce wind of fire swept across!
As the giant claws swung, the shadows fell like mountains falling, and the fire fell violently like rain.
Not long ago, several immortal clan disciples who were fighting to take action against the leopard clan girl were hit by the fierce fire, and their bodies were instantly burned. The fierce fire seemed to have extremely terrifying devouring power, rather than burning them to death. The ashes, rather, swallowed up their bodies into useless ash.
Among the group of monster beasts, a luan bird with blue wings swooped down and turned into a curtain of light, protecting the remaining immortal clan disciples and the Kunlun Fairy Fairy.
The blazing fire fell like a violent storm, and it was difficult to break through the light curtain.
Fan Ying, who was half-kneeling on the ground, froze with a twisted corner of her mouth. She raised her eyes and saw the dozens of monsters and even the figure standing in the depths of the darkness, making no attempt to enter the light curtain. It means hiding within the barrier.
Despite the fire and demonic flames flowing all over the sky, the figure standing in the darkness was still difficult to illuminate half of the figure in the fire. The outline was always blurred and difficult to discern, making it difficult to see its true appearance.
The girl from the Leopard tribe lay on the back of the black tiger and smelled a familiar scent from it. It was like rain or fog, but it was not as terrifying and despairing as in her memory.
She opened her bright eyes and said in shock: "What on earth are you..." "I'm so rude."
As the gentle and clear voice sounded, A slender hand with low body temperature penetrated the darkness and gently touched the bone-deep wound on her ankle.
A light blue light as pure as water soon spread out in the palm of my hand.
Under that light, the injuries that were difficult to heal were gradually smoothed and pain-relieved, and they healed as before at an incomprehensible speed.
The Leopard girl stared blankly at the beautiful hand lying on her ankle. Before she had time to raise her head to see the person's appearance, she only felt that the breath on the other person's body smelled very good. Although Like her, they are all demonic, but they give people a spotless feeling.
This feeling... she had only felt it in my empress.
However, this hand is clearly a man's hand, so naturally it cannot be the hand of the empress.
But for some reason, even though she knew that the person coming was not the empress, her heart felt inexplicably peaceful. Even if she faced a terrifying and powerful enemy like the Blood Demonic Beast today, it would be difficult for her to feel as desperate as she did just now. .
The palm that healed the wound on her body did not stay on her foot for too long. Seeing that the wound was healed, he quickly withdrew his palm.
At the same time, the Leopard woman raised her eyes, trying to see clearly what the man looked like.
The flames and demonic flames on the Blood Demonic Beast's body can't illuminate the person clearly. At this moment, a bright moon rising slowly from the top of Kunlun Mountain comes towards him, and the mottled light and shadow formed by it illuminates him. His figure appeared.
Eight hundred miles of blood sea, flames are winding, desolate rocks are everywhere, and rotten bones are piled high, but the snow color tonight has a warm halo like a gem, condensed into a bunch with the moonlight, reflecting on the pair of There seems to be a pool of warm and clear water in the mysterious and beautiful blue eyes. Even in such a situation, they still look gentle.
The man was dressed in white and was extremely tall. Even though his face was covered with a mask that looked like ice jade, and his whole face could not be seen clearly, his whole body was still glowing in the moonlight and snow. Confusing meaning.
The Leopard girl's throat moved, and she looked at the pair of silver dragon horns on his forehead. For some reason, her heart beat extremely fast, and she asked blankly: "You...who are you?"
The man didn't speak, he just raised a finger and tapped it lightly between her eyebrows.
The movements are exactly what the masters in the True Immortal Sect have taught the demons and immortals in the mountains to do over the years.
When the Leopard girl was young, she didn't know what this action meant. She only hoped that she could turn into an immortal and shed her demonic bones.
But today, from the Zhaoling issued by the female official Qingxuan, we learned that there is such a terrible and cruel truth hidden under this kowtow ceremony.
Could it be that this person is also a disciple of the True Immortal Sect?
The Leopard girl was afraid and shrank her neck subconsciously, but for some reason, when the finger really touched her eyebrows, she only felt that she had been covered by a turbid aura for many years. The spiritual platform swayed.
As if something heavy and shadowy was wiped out in one fell swoop, the entire spiritual mansion suddenly became clear and became extremely light.
There are only two words to describe this unprecedented feeling.
Clean…
The kowtow ceremony seems to be exactly the same, but the feeling is very different.
Every time he prays for the demon, Balian can clearly sense the obsession in the demon's heart.
He retracted his fingers, calmed for a moment, and then slowly said: "Look up to the sky and bow to the earth. How about being a demon, so what about being an immortal? What about demon bones, what about immortal bones? Born Whether it's the mountains or the grass, it's never up to others to define your life."
The Leopard girl opened her mouth and seemed to have some realization in her heart.
But if she wanted to say that she had realized something, she couldn't explain why.
I just feel that the big stone weighing on my heart has become much lighter.
Although Fan Ying couldn't see clearly what Balian looked like, she could still see his actions of knocking at the soul.
She took a breath, looked at her with gloomy and angry eyes, and said: "Who are you? Why do you know the ritual of knocking on the soul that I taught you?"
That person was wearing a The demonic aura is as majestic as the sea and the abyss, but it can perform the work of knocking on the spirits to purify the souls like a cultivator of immortals...
If he is the empress, everything is quite reasonable.
But he doesn't have the aura of a demon in his body, but is a complete demon, but he is able to do this, which is simply incredible!
The uneasiness in Fan Ying's heart became stronger and stronger.
If this continues, I'm afraid it will ruin the leader's affairs.
Her eyes suddenly turned sharp, and she was about to order the blood monster to kill this son.
Through the distant wind and snow, she seemed to hear a vague chuckle from the man's voice.
"The art of knocking the soul that you taught? It's just an opportunistic use of the purple magic Gu. Can this also be called the art of knocking the soul?"
The wind and snow blew sideways, and the man's figure disappeared from the spot. Several afterimages were pulled out of the space.
The next moment, the white-clothed beast appeared in front of the blood monster, which was as huge as a mountain palace.
He raised his arm and tapped it lightly with his fingers.
The world is silent, everything is silent.
With a single tap of his finger, most of the evil energy in the Blood Demonic Beast's body was directly ignited, as if it had been purified in an instant.
The huge mountain body melted and extinguished like a volcano.
The body of the blood monster also began to shrink and become smaller. The ferocious body curled up into a small shape, with its limbs clasped together, and was sealed again and returned to the center of its own cracked time and space world.
"Click..." There was a crisp sound.
Under Fan Ying's dull gaze, the flag in her hand broke into two pieces, her spiritual power was lost, and it fell to the ground empty and ruined.
Balian looked at the weak woman half-kneeling on the ground and said calmly: "Unfortunately, I have no intention of letting any True Immortal Cult disciple leave this mountain tonight."
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