Emperor of the North Chapter 940: Blood Drops
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Looking at the crowds rushing towards him and Jian Wu, Li Mu couldn't help but swallowed. Although these people are not high in cultivation, they have few existences in the late connected Xuan period, but there are hundreds of them. He and Jian Wu are not low in strength, but they never want to be besieged by so many people.
"Young Master, don't hesitate, let's kill it!"
Jian Wu’s expression is better than Li Mu’s. There is a forbidden air restriction here. Even if he is a figure in the realm of the true king, there is nothing to win against these many people on the ground. Sure, he pulled up Li Mu in a hurry, opened the way with a white flying sword sacrificed in his hand, and took Li Mu straight to the top of the mountain to kill him.
The sword aura is like a rainbow. Sword Five is a figure in the realm of the true king. In the white flying sword in his hand, white sword auras continue to fly out, knocking back many practitioners who have killed them. He just smashed a **** road and brought Li Mu to the end of the **** square.
"Forget it, anyway, there is no way forward and backward. It's better to go up and see before talking!"
Looking at the half-section of the mountain in front of him, which was only three or four hundred meters high, Li Mu finally made up his mind and rushed up first. Sword Five saw hundreds of white sword shadows with a single sword, and he will pursue the many cultivation practices. They were all stopped, and then followed Li Mushang to the mountain.
"Boom!!!!"
As Li Mu and Jianwu rushed up the mountain, there was another thunder in the sky on the square, and then the blood and fog filled them, and half of the mountain was covered.
Scarlet lightning pierced the void, and fell on a young man in white on the square.
The man in white looks very young, holding a flying sword made of fine gold in his hand, but he is a disciple of the Wanjianmen.
The man in white who was struck by the blood-colored lightning was not blasted into dust by the power of thunder and lightning. Instead, his body's original vitality aura in the middle stage of Tongxuan quickly skyrocketed, and from the middle stage of Tongxuan quickly rose to Tongxuan. In the late Xuan period, and it is still growing.
As the white-clothed man's cultivation level rises, the blood lines on his face become more conspicuous, especially his pair of eyes, which are completely blood-red, and the whole person looks very evil.
"Roar!!!"
The white-clothed man suddenly uttered a wild roar. Suddenly, small scarlet runes flew out of him. There were hundreds of these runes, and they grew quickly in mid-air. The other cultivators on the square who were controlled by the blood drop rushed over.
Faced with this sudden scene, none of the people in the square except the white-clothed man actually resisted, allowing the blood-colored runes rushing out of the white-clothed man's body to penetrate their bodies.
As many cultivators were practiced by scarlet runes and penetrated their bodies, the bodies of these cultivators, who seemed to be extremely weird, shriveled quickly, but after a few breaths, these people It was as if he had been drained of blood, turned into a corpse and fell to the ground, with no vitality.
"Roar!!!"
After draining the blood of hundreds of people present, the white-clothed man in Wanjianmen quickly took back the **** training he had sent out. As the **** training was taken back, the true vitality aura broke through in one fell swoop. The bottleneck of the Tongxuan realm has been reached, and it has reached the real king's early stage. Not only that, it has continued to skyrocket on the basis of the real king's early stage.
As the cultivation base skyrocketed, the hair of the white-clothed man in Wanjianmen turned blood red, and at the same time, the bodies of the hundreds of corpses that fell on the ground flew out of **** aura. , These **** auras are big and small, the big ones are the size of a watermelon, and the small ones are the size of an adult's fist.
These hundreds of blood-colored auras are just blood drops, they danced and hovered in mid-air, and finally gathered into a group and turned into a strange-looking blood-colored monster.
This scarlet monster is no more than an adult's fist. It has blood red body, facial features, and a mouth full of fangs, but it has no arms and legs. It seems to be transformed by blood, but it is not an illusory body, but a reality. In the entity.
As soon as the blood-colored monster condensed and formed, he looked at the white-clothed man at the Wanjianmen. There was a **** glow in its eyes. After a teleport, it came to the white-clothed man, and then It got directly into the middle of the eyebrows of the white-clothed man.
"Brother, look! What's the situation!"
As the scarlet monster got into the body of the white-clothed man, the two figures walked side by side from the mountain to the scarlet square. It was Xiao Ya and Xiao Su's two brothers and sisters. When Xiao Ya saw hundreds of people on this scarlet square Gu turned pale with fright, hiding behind Xiao Su.
"This fellow Daoist of Wanjianmen, what's the situation! What about the others?"
Looking at the **** square with corpses all over the field, Xiao Su's face was no better than Xiao Ya's. He looked at a white-clothed man with long blood-colored hair and shawl, showing a state of alert.
Faced with Xiao Su’s question, the blood-haired white-clothed man did not respond. The blood that was gleaming in his blood-colored eyes suddenly disappeared. Although the pupils were still blood-red, they were a few more than before. Divide the charm, a little less sluggish.
"Thirty thousand years, finally...finally awake again, hahahaha!!!"
After the blood-haired white-clothed man recovered the charm in his eyes, he murmured with emotion, and then burst into laughter. He suddenly turned around and looked at the two brothers and sisters, Xiao Su.
"Who are you? You killed these people?"
Watching the blood-haired man's gaze, Xiao Su couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He felt like being stared at by the wild beast, even though the true vitality aura on the opponent's body at the moment was not in the true king's early stage, which was worse than him. Not much.
"It’s really talented people from generation to generation. I didn’t expect that people like you would appear in the cultivation world 30,000 years later. It’s not bad, I killed these people, but they’re better than you. It’s too far, boy, I can keep you alive, how about being my blood slave?"
The blood-haired man looked at Xiao Su up and down, then said with a sneer.
"What kind of thing are you, you dare to let this young master be a slave. It's arrogant, but I think you are in a weird state. The true vitality in your body has risen so fast, you are qualified to let me take action. Come on!"
Xiao Su's Spiritual Consciousness glanced at the blood-haired man, and he was shocked to find that the true essence power in the opponent's body was soaring, and he was almost reaching the middle stage of the true king.
Xiao Su knew that dragging it down would definitely be bad for him, and immediately stopped talking nonsense. With a flash of golden light on his body, he fisted a golden torrent of true essence, and rushed to the blood-haired man to press it up.
Faced with Xiao Su's shot, the blood-haired man stood still, his mouth showed a strange arc, and the flying sword held in his right hand was turned into blood red under the flash of blood. .
After the long sword in his hand changed its color, the blood-haired man raised his hand with a sword and smashed it against the golden torrent of true essence that Xiao Su had blasted from, only to see a **** sword light with a gust of vomiting. The smell of blood slashed on the golden torrent of true essence.
"Boom!!!"
With a violent explosion of true essence, the torrent of true essence blasted by Xiao Su was cut in half by the **** sword light, and directly rushed into the air, and the blood-haired man took the opportunity to move blood under his feet. Actually disappeared directly.
Looking at the blood-haired man who suddenly disappeared, Xiao Su's spiritual consciousness was fully opened, covering all directions within his spiritual consciousness.
"Brother be careful, he is above you!"
Xiao Suzheng scanned around, trying to find out where the blood-haired man was. Suddenly, Xiao Ya who was not far behind him shouted loudly, and Xiao Su immediately looked over his head when he heard the words.
"Little guy, since you refuse to be my blood slave, please contribute your blood!"
As soon as Xiao Su looked up, he saw the blood-haired man standing high in the sky above his head. What Xiao Su did not expect was that the opponent could fly in the sky on this **** peak. This was completely out of his mind. Unexpected.
Without waiting for Xiao Su to react, the blood-haired man suddenly moved. With a wave of the blood-colored long sword in his hand, he stabbed Xiao Su's sword below, and saw a blood-colored sword light tens of meters long from the sky. , Went straight to Xiao Su's head and inserted it.
"Good luck!"
Seeing the **** sword light descending from the sky and rushing to his head, Xiao Su quickly formed a weird seal in front of him with his hands folded. As he formed the seal, the true essence in his body surged violently. A golden cloud tens of meters wide was actually condensed above his head.
This golden cloud looked like a normal cloud, except for the difference in color. At this moment, the sword light from the blood-haired man fell from the sky, just above Xiao Su's head. Among the golden clouds.
Silent, the blood-colored sword light tens of meters long was inserted into the golden cloud and fog, but it is strange that although the blood-colored sword light was inserted into the golden cloud and fog for most of it, it did not The tip of the sword penetrated partially.
"It turns out that you are a member of the Xiao family, so you are a good fortune. You really deserve to be the inheritance of the emperor Yuntian, but with your cultivation, you can only exert this power. Go to death!"
As the blood-colored sword light sank into the golden clouds and mist, but did not penetrate, the blood-haired man in mid-air suddenly shouted, the blood-colored long sword in his hand rotated, and the golden clouds above Xiao Su's head below Suddenly broke away.
As the golden clouds crashed, the tens of meters-long **** sword light also dissipated, but the blood-haired man took advantage of this opportunity and slapped Xiao Su with his left hand. Seeing a **** palm print flying out of the blood-haired man's hand, impartially, landed on Xiao Su's right shoulder.
"Ah!!!"
I was hit by the **** palm print, Xiao Su's right shoulder immediately let out a crisp sound of broken bones, and then he let out a scream, the entire lower body was shocked by the power of this palm. In the ground, at the same time he couldn't help but open his mouth to spout a spit of blood. It was obvious that he was hurt by the blood-haired man's palm...