Vol 3 Chapter 1127: The Art of Blood Sacrifice (3)

The purple energy bursting out of the holy thing was surging like a sea, and was suppressed and gathered by the dragon-like Taixu aura. But the evil energy is too great, Duanmu is nowhere near Nine Leaves Peak. This is far beyond the strength he can bear, and it is bound to swallow him.
　　 "No, no...no..."
　　Mur Tie said three non-characters in succession, completely devoid of the style of a king of a country, like a lunatic who lost his mind, flew up and punched Duanmusheng.
　　 Don't say it is a four-family pattern, even an eight-family pattern is definitely not Luzhou's opponent.
boom!
　　 Lu Zhou did not exert his strength, only used the Buddha's golden body to block Duan Musheng's body.
　　 The black emperor's arms numb, and the purple and black symbols on his body begin to seep into his body. The body appeared to rot.
　　 This is a power of decay and decay.
"Set up fierce beasts in the four realms to kill wantonly in the name of the elimination plan. The purpose is to draw human essence and blood, and then use the decaying power of the raccoon to use the holy relic to fuse the essence and blood and evil spirits, and use Lu Wu to command the group. Beasts, gather in Jianbei, and then practice immortal people. Good means." Lu Zhou said.
　　 "Hehe...hehe..."
　　 The Black Emperor lost his reason, his tone was full of unwillingness, and his eyes were staring at Duan Musheng in the sky.
　　 At this time, Ning Wanqing said:
"The ancient blood sacrifice technique used heaven and earth as a furnace, human blood and beast blood as sacrifice, evil spirits as a supplement, and holy relics as a guide to practice the immortal body. Black King, Black King, in order to prepare for the blood sacrifice technique. , I have made a lot of preparations. This raccoon force alone comes from an unknown place. There is no formation and rune channel left by the sages. I'm afraid it is impossible. No wonder Dayuan pays so much attention to the training of rune talents. To the Fushu Academy."
　　 The golden light on Lu Zhou's body dissipated, and the ten-minute period was over, but some merit points have been accumulated in the round just now, the big deal is to reunite again, there is no need to worry. Besides, Fan Ruozhi is dead, and the Black Emperor has fallen to a four-life rating, so he can't use the bottom card.
　　 "The art of blood sacrifice?" Lu Zhou looked at Ning Wanqing.
　　 Ning Wanqing explained:
"My understanding of this technique is also limited to the surface. This technique allows practitioners to break away from the limits of fate and possess the power of degeneration. Since ancient times, human practice has been to change one's fate against the heavens, constantly creating life and vitality, and breaking the limit. Break the shackles and form a fate; many powerful beasts are not restricted by this."
　　 Lu Zhou said: "Beyond the limit of fate, and the limit of life, also free from the shackles of heaven and earth. What a great blood sacrifice technique."
　　 To put it bluntly, isn't it just unwilling to be a human?
　　 Black Emperor Murtie stared at Duanmusheng intently.
"Humans are the primates of all things after all... In practice, no animal, including plants, can be compared with humans, but those animals and plants have a life span far exceeding that of humans. A small mortal tree has a life span of a hundred years and a thousand years, even the turtle king. It can live for thousands of years. Humans can surpass them in a short time. If there is no life limit, the universe would have been ruled by humans. Everything in the world is conserved. The rules left by God are not without reason." Ning Wanqing said.
"what--"
　　 Duan Musheng made a painful sound.
　　 The raging virulent aura and evil spirits torment him are neither human nor ghost.
　　Multie said upon seeing this:
　　 "He can't do it... he can't do it. Too virtual seeds can't hold back, can't hold back..."
boom!
　　 He suddenly jumped up and flew towards Duanmusheng again.
　　 The Pluto ring on his hand burst into bright light, making his impact reach the strongest.
　　 "Tai Xu seeds, Tai Xu seeds..." The Black Emperor had only Tai Xu seeds in his eyes.
　　 However, it is not yet mid-air.
　　 A golden palm print slammed into his chest and landed heavily on his chest.
　　 Boom!
　　 From top to bottom, hit the ground.
　　 I don’t know when, Lu Zhou has already appeared in the sky, looking at Murte who had smashed the human-shaped pit with satisfaction, put his palms away, and said: "The old man gave you the Pluto ring, but you used it to fight against the old man?"
　　噗.
　　 Hei Dynasty vomited blood, and the purple and black symbols on his body rotted further.
　　 This is really me!
　　 He was in terrible pain, too lazy to explain.
　　 has not completed the blood sacrifice technique, and the pain of backlash is also unbearable.
　　 Luzhou Second Guiding Sword, the unnamed sword is like the undamaged Jianbeiguan.
　　 "You can't kill me!?" Multier returned to the light and suddenly became sober, "If I die, he will die!"
　　 Lu Zhou spread out his five fingers, and the unnamed sword hovered in his palm, pushing forward without stopping.
　　 The unnamed sword flew across a stream of light and flew towards Murter, halfway through, transforming into two, transforming into four...
　　 Thousands of swords, like a dragon, passed through his chest.
　　【Ding, kill the triple life grid and gain 12000 merit points. 】
　　【Ding, kill a target, get 3,500 merits, and 1500 merits from the boundary. 】
　　 The Black Emperor Murtier lost his breath.
　　The purple and black color of the whole body, like green smoke curling up, slowly rose into the air, and soon turned into dry bones.
　　 The Pluto ring on his finger cracked with a crisp sound.
　　……
　　 Lu Zhou has no sympathy at all, watching
　　 Ning sighed and shook his head.
　　 He couldn't see it, but he could feel that Murter was dead and breathless.
　　 While he was in doubt, he heard a chick voice.
　　 Ning Wanqing's heart moved: "Pavilion Master Lu?"
　　 "The dust returns to the dust to return to the earth, so as to prevent witchcraft from becoming a demon again, the old man gave him simply." Lu Zhou took back the unknown sword and turned back to look at Duan Musheng.
　　 Duan Musheng's expression became more and more painful.
　　 The Taixu Seed in front of him continued to explode with a monstrous aura, gathering all the purple gas released by Lili.
　　 Like a tornado on the sea, vortexes converge.
　　 Wow!
　　 The bodies floating in the sky landed one after another.
　　 Those corpses were all shriveled and skinny.
　　 Fierce Beast is no exception.
　　 Duan Musheng suddenly roared, and the veins burst out all over his body... There was an explosion at any time.
　　 Lu Zhou frowned slightly.
　　 launched a blue lotus.
The healing magical powers of 　　 Tianshu floated to Duan Musheng's body, blooming in full bloom. Surging vitality and those declining forces compete with each other. The Taixu seeds flew back to the Dantian Qi Sea, and under the suppression of the blue lotus, the purple qi in the sky subsided.
　　 Duanmusheng returned to calm.
　　 is still in a coma, floating in the air.
　　 At this time, Duanmusheng's eyes opened suddenly.
　　The green light radiated from his eyes, and the too weak breath overflowed from the seven orifices, and the blood vessels in the corners of his eyes seemed to burst, but under the suppression of the too weak breath, it gradually calmed down.
　　 Duanmusheng panted.
　　 The eyes are covered by the blue breath.
　　 But Lu Zhou saw a rapid decline in loyalty...
　　 "Duanmusheng!" Lu Zhou sounded like thunder.
　　 Duan Musheng's body trembled violently, and he stepped back a few steps.
　　 Loyalty rises for a while, then falls...
　　He is struggling!
"what--"
　　 Duan Musheng let out a scream.
　　 With arms stretched out, blood vessels on his body are clearly visible, hair draped, and dancing with the wind.
　　Hoo!
　　The Overlord Spear flew from nowhere, and fell into his palm.
　　The purple air suddenly resembles a dragon, surrounding the Overlord Spear...
　　The aura of Taixu and the purple qi are intertwined.
　　 Duan Musheng went crazy, swooping down, the target-Ning Wanqing.
　　 The guns bloom.
　　 opens and closes, every shot has the potential to sweep the world.
　　 Ning Wan Hing backed away in the air, constantly slapped his palm prints to block it.
　　 "Duan Musheng! What are you doing?" Ning Wan was worried.
　　 He can clearly feel that Duan Musheng has been reborn. The strength, speed and explosiveness are all different.
　　 Lu Zhou frowned.
　　 bang bang bang!
　　 The gun is poked.
　　The power of decay~EbookFREE.me~ surrounds the whole body.
　　Ning Wanheng tried his best not to hurt him, and easily resolved his guns.
　　 The remnants of fierce beasts in all directions retreated one after another.
　　 When they saw the green light and purple air like two dragons entwined, they only trembled.
　　 Duan Musheng's offense became more and more fierce.
　　Ning Wanqing shouted: "Offended."
　　 Take it out with one palm.
　　 Boom!
　　 hit the overlord's gun.
　　 The barrel of the gun fell back and hit Zhong Duan Musheng in the chest.
　　 His arms numb, and he flies after volley.
　　 Upon seeing this, Lu Zhou grabbed his five fingers and the Motuo mudra flew out.
　　 "Duanmusheng!"
　　 With this shout, Duan Musheng calmed down for a few seconds.
　　Maduo mudra hits smoothly and jammed his body.
　　 Lu Zhou stood up, came to him, carefully observed...
　　 Duan Musheng endured the erosion of the purple gas, holding his head in both hands, as if it would explode at any time.
　　 "Master...Master...I...I...Ah! Get out!"
　　The Overlord Spear spun actively, bang bang bang... poke towards the handprint of the magic tuo.
　　 bang bang bang!
　　 The power of the guns is not enough to break free from the fingerprints.
　　 Ning Wanqing also had a solemn expression, and said, "The evil spirit enters the body. Mr. San, I'm afraid...into the devil."