Chapter 1984
Boom!
The void shook, the blood light around Yang Wen was incomparably rich, and the bloody runes rose, as if forming a mysterious bloody world.
Around him, every rune is like a powerful creature, with the figures of gods and beasts, demons, ghosts and other spirits in the sky, roaring violently, and sending out incomparably powerful resentment one by one.
In an instant, countless blood lights rushed towards Lingxiao like a torrent. Those blood runes, like the feet of the tarsal bones, were trembling violently, containing the power to devour everything, and rushed towards Lingxiao.
Yang Wen's body became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"All souls blood curse? Break it!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and the golden divine light around him rose. He directly urged the thunder formula. The thunder light around him was blazing and dazzling, containing the power fluctuation of breaking everything. It was just fierce and unparalleled.
The power of Lei Dao is also known as the power of punishing evil. It can destroy all evil spirits and exorcisms, and has a great restraining effect on this blood magic power.
Boom!
Endless thunder and light surged and split on those bloody runes, and a divine light storm was formed in an instant.
But what Lingxiao didn't expect was that the bloody Rune twisted violently, even like a group of creatures. He was not afraid of the power of thunder, but swallowed all the thunder and turned it into bloody energy.
The thunder emperor formula of Lingxiao cultivation did not cause any damage to the all souls blood curse, but made the power of the all souls blood curse stronger and stronger.
In an instant, the all souls blood curse had come to Lingxiao!
"Huh?"
Lingxiao was also a little surprised. Looking at the bloody runes, his palm exuded a fiery golden glow, just like gold casting, and a palm knife fell down.
Zheng!
The palm knife fell on the blood Rune and made a sound of gold and iron. The golden Rune trembled violently. The next moment, it flashed directly into the palm of Lingxiao.
Among those bloody runes, there is an extremely mysterious power. Lingxiao uses the sky swallowing secret technique to swallow it, but he finds that the speed of swallowing is very slow, not even as fast as the blood Rune destroys Lingxiao's body.
"Does this all souls blood curse contain the power of heaven?"
Lingxiao's heart moved and thought to himself.
Boom!
At the same time, the all souls blood curse broke through the blockade of heavy thunder and light, and drowned in the sky in an instant.
Lingxiao's look was incomparably calm, and the light in his eyes was Zhan Zhan. He knew that the wordless heavenly book in the sea trembled slightly, as if he had encountered the supreme delicacy, and rushed directly at those bloody runes.
The bloody rune that entered Lingxiao's body was swallowed up by the wordless heavenly book before it had time to destroy the vitality of Lingxiao's body!
"Poof... What?!"
Yang Wen, who was originally cold, suddenly changed his face, gushed blood in his mouth, and his breath became extremely depressed.
The blood curse of Wan Ling is the essence of Yang's style. He feels that after all the blood curse of the whole soul enters the body of the sky, it does not swallow up the flesh essence of the skulling like he imagined. Instead, it vanishes in an instant.
It's like being stuttered by some terrible existence.
You know, those bloody runes are all transformed by the blood essence in Yang's style, and contain the vast power of heaven. After being swallowed by Lingxiao, Yang Wenli was immediately swallowed by heaven.
Although the power of all souls blood curse is extremely terrible, once it is broken, the reverse bite is also extremely strong.
Yang Wen was covered in blood, and the crisp sound came. There were many cracks like a spider's web, as if they were going to break at any time.
"How is it different from the demon family to cultivate the evil method of all souls blood curse? Your tianmantra sect is really a group of smelly rats in the gutter!"
Lingxiao's eyes were incomparably cold. In an instant, he jumped up and slapped Yang Wen.
Lingxiao knows something about the all souls blood mantra. To cultivate the all souls blood mantra, he needs to draw all souls' essence blood, and even kill hundreds of millions of people.
He just found that there were countless grievances and resentments in the all souls blood mantra. The creatures who died in Yang Wen's hands could not count, which made Lingxiao angry and even moved to kill!
Pop!
At the moment, Yang Wen is suffering from the counterattack of heaven. He can't resist the thunder blow of Lingxiao. He was slapped in the face, screamed and flew out!
Pop!
Lingxiao came across the sky again like lightning, slapped Yang Wen's face, swollen half of his face, blurred blood and meat, and coughed up blood in his mouth.
"Good fight! This bastard used Yin moves to hurt senior brother Gaoyang. He deserved it today!"
"Uncle long, you can't let him go so easily!"
Many of the disciples of the war Temple shouted with great excitement. They felt that the depression in their hearts had been swept away and could not express their joy.
"This guy's strength is getting stronger and stronger! What a pervert!"
The black donkey also stared at Lingxiao road with wide eyes, and said with great depression in his heart.
"Long Aotian, you and I are at odds. We will never die!"
Yang Wen roared, his eyes full of incomparable resentment.
He was badly hurt by Lingxiao in front of so many people, and his face was broken. This is a great humiliation for Yang Wen. As the Holy Son of tianmantra sect, when did he suffer such a big loss?
"Never die? Good! Then go to hell!"
In Lingxiao's eyes, the killing machine flashed, and the fiery divine awn gushed out all over him. He punched Yang Wen, and the terrible fist seal seemed to destroy everything.
The terrible power of that punch made Yang Wen tremble all over, and his eyes showed a look of incomparable fear.
He felt that Lingxiao really killed him, but how dare he do so? Does he really have no scruples about the heavenly mantra sect and the Chinese?
When Lingxiao was about to blow Yang Wen to death, suddenly the blazing light in the void was thin, and an ancient palm print fell in the air, as if it could break a world and collide with Lingxiao.
Click!
The blazing divine light broke out, and the unparalleled fluctuation of divine power swept through the four directions, which made everyone tremble and retreat for several steps!
"Enough! Long Aotian, do you still want to kill all?"
The voice of incomparable indifference sounded in the void, and the Huatian dome came in the void, emitting a vast trend of heaven and earth all over the body!
"Hmm? You want to stand up for him?"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed, staring at the Huatian dome in the void, and said coldly.
The void shook, the blood light around Yang Wen was incomparably rich, and the bloody runes rose, as if forming a mysterious bloody world.
Around him, every rune is like a powerful creature, with the figures of gods and beasts, demons, ghosts and other spirits in the sky, roaring violently, and sending out incomparably powerful resentment one by one.
In an instant, countless blood lights rushed towards Lingxiao like a torrent. Those blood runes, like the feet of the tarsal bones, were trembling violently, containing the power to devour everything, and rushed towards Lingxiao.
Yang Wen's body became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"All souls blood curse? Break it!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed, and the golden divine light around him rose. He directly urged the thunder formula. The thunder light around him was blazing and dazzling, containing the power fluctuation of breaking everything. It was just fierce and unparalleled.
The power of Lei Dao is also known as the power of punishing evil. It can destroy all evil spirits and exorcisms, and has a great restraining effect on this blood magic power.
Boom!
Endless thunder and light surged and split on those bloody runes, and a divine light storm was formed in an instant.
But what Lingxiao didn't expect was that the bloody Rune twisted violently, even like a group of creatures. He was not afraid of the power of thunder, but swallowed all the thunder and turned it into bloody energy.
The thunder emperor formula of Lingxiao cultivation did not cause any damage to the all souls blood curse, but made the power of the all souls blood curse stronger and stronger.
In an instant, the all souls blood curse had come to Lingxiao!
"Huh?"
Lingxiao was also a little surprised. Looking at the bloody runes, his palm exuded a fiery golden glow, just like gold casting, and a palm knife fell down.
Zheng!
The palm knife fell on the blood Rune and made a sound of gold and iron. The golden Rune trembled violently. The next moment, it flashed directly into the palm of Lingxiao.
Among those bloody runes, there is an extremely mysterious power. Lingxiao uses the sky swallowing secret technique to swallow it, but he finds that the speed of swallowing is very slow, not even as fast as the blood Rune destroys Lingxiao's body.
"Does this all souls blood curse contain the power of heaven?"
Lingxiao's heart moved and thought to himself.
Boom!
At the same time, the all souls blood curse broke through the blockade of heavy thunder and light, and drowned in the sky in an instant.
Lingxiao's look was incomparably calm, and the light in his eyes was Zhan Zhan. He knew that the wordless heavenly book in the sea trembled slightly, as if he had encountered the supreme delicacy, and rushed directly at those bloody runes.
The bloody rune that entered Lingxiao's body was swallowed up by the wordless heavenly book before it had time to destroy the vitality of Lingxiao's body!
"Poof... What?!"
Yang Wen, who was originally cold, suddenly changed his face, gushed blood in his mouth, and his breath became extremely depressed.
The blood curse of Wan Ling is the essence of Yang's style. He feels that after all the blood curse of the whole soul enters the body of the sky, it does not swallow up the flesh essence of the skulling like he imagined. Instead, it vanishes in an instant.
It's like being stuttered by some terrible existence.
You know, those bloody runes are all transformed by the blood essence in Yang's style, and contain the vast power of heaven. After being swallowed by Lingxiao, Yang Wenli was immediately swallowed by heaven.
Although the power of all souls blood curse is extremely terrible, once it is broken, the reverse bite is also extremely strong.
Yang Wen was covered in blood, and the crisp sound came. There were many cracks like a spider's web, as if they were going to break at any time.
"How is it different from the demon family to cultivate the evil method of all souls blood curse? Your tianmantra sect is really a group of smelly rats in the gutter!"
Lingxiao's eyes were incomparably cold. In an instant, he jumped up and slapped Yang Wen.
Lingxiao knows something about the all souls blood mantra. To cultivate the all souls blood mantra, he needs to draw all souls' essence blood, and even kill hundreds of millions of people.
He just found that there were countless grievances and resentments in the all souls blood mantra. The creatures who died in Yang Wen's hands could not count, which made Lingxiao angry and even moved to kill!
Pop!
At the moment, Yang Wen is suffering from the counterattack of heaven. He can't resist the thunder blow of Lingxiao. He was slapped in the face, screamed and flew out!
Pop!
Lingxiao came across the sky again like lightning, slapped Yang Wen's face, swollen half of his face, blurred blood and meat, and coughed up blood in his mouth.
"Good fight! This bastard used Yin moves to hurt senior brother Gaoyang. He deserved it today!"
"Uncle long, you can't let him go so easily!"
Many of the disciples of the war Temple shouted with great excitement. They felt that the depression in their hearts had been swept away and could not express their joy.
"This guy's strength is getting stronger and stronger! What a pervert!"
The black donkey also stared at Lingxiao road with wide eyes, and said with great depression in his heart.
"Long Aotian, you and I are at odds. We will never die!"
Yang Wen roared, his eyes full of incomparable resentment.
He was badly hurt by Lingxiao in front of so many people, and his face was broken. This is a great humiliation for Yang Wen. As the Holy Son of tianmantra sect, when did he suffer such a big loss?
"Never die? Good! Then go to hell!"
In Lingxiao's eyes, the killing machine flashed, and the fiery divine awn gushed out all over him. He punched Yang Wen, and the terrible fist seal seemed to destroy everything.
The terrible power of that punch made Yang Wen tremble all over, and his eyes showed a look of incomparable fear.
He felt that Lingxiao really killed him, but how dare he do so? Does he really have no scruples about the heavenly mantra sect and the Chinese?
When Lingxiao was about to blow Yang Wen to death, suddenly the blazing light in the void was thin, and an ancient palm print fell in the air, as if it could break a world and collide with Lingxiao.
Click!
The blazing divine light broke out, and the unparalleled fluctuation of divine power swept through the four directions, which made everyone tremble and retreat for several steps!
"Enough! Long Aotian, do you still want to kill all?"
The voice of incomparable indifference sounded in the void, and the Huatian dome came in the void, emitting a vast trend of heaven and earth all over the body!
"Hmm? You want to stand up for him?"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed, staring at the Huatian dome in the void, and said coldly.