Chapter 1783: Blood Corpse

As Lin Tiancheng said, the mother-in-law is a cruel person.
In order to kill Zhang Qiuyue, the blood mother-in-law did not hesitate to let her own scarlet giant swallow her.
Zhang Qiuyue thought of a terrible thing: "Does she want to die with me?"
I don't hesitate to ruin my own life, and I don't want to die with myself, so what do I want to do?
Lin Tiancheng hurriedly shouted to Zhang Qiuyue, "Quick, go back."
However, Zhang Qiuyue hadn't reacted yet, the Scarlet Giant appeared directly behind Zhang Qiuyue across the void.
I saw it held Zhang Qiuyue's wrist with both hands, and then it turned into a pool of blood and merged into Zhang Qiuyue's seven meridians and eight channels.
"what……"
Feeling the intense pain in the body, Zhang Qiuyue couldn't help but yelled, her face became extremely hideous, and she looked extremely painful.
Lin Tiancheng and Zhang Qiuyue are already seven or eight meters apart, but he can still hear bursts of crackles in Zhang Qiuyue's body.
The blood flowing through the mother-in-law is the power of human blood.
What flows in Zhang Qiuyue's body is the power of the blood of ancient gods.
Both of these forces are extremely powerful.
However, except for certain specific conditions, these two forces are generally incompatible.
Once they appear in the same container, they will conflict with each other.
Until the two energies colliding with each other can't be suppressed at all, they will directly explode on the host's body.
In fact, this ancient technique was also discovered in an ancient book that records the power of blood.
If it were not for the last resort, she would not use this method, after all, she would have to sacrifice her life!
Seeing Zhang Qiuyue injured, Lin Tian was distracted.
At some point, Ling Feng, who was like a corpse, appeared in front of Lin Tiancheng and hit his chest with a palm.
If it weren't for Lin Tiancheng's divine consciousness power to be strong enough, I'm afraid the power of this palm is enough to make Lin Tiancheng's heart arrest.
Master Zhang, who had just recovered from his injury, has also flown towards Zhang Qiuyue.
He shouted Zhang Qiuyue's name hoarsely.
That's the kid he grew up with bit by bit.
Seeing Zhang Qiu also suffers so much, how can Master Zhang not feel sad.
Nie Li knew the horror of the ancient technique used by the blood mother, and before he could think about it, he had already come behind Zhang Qiuyue.
Before he could think about it, he directly grasped Zhang Qiuyue's wrist, and his true energy quickly transferred to Zhang Qiuyue's body.
The bloodline power of ancient divine beasts and the bloodline power of human race, the collision between the two forces is very terrible.
If Zhang Qiuyan didn't have enough strength to suppress the collision of these two forces, when the two forces reached a certain limit, she would burst into death.
Therefore, what Nie Li wanted to do was to transfer her own power to Zhang Qiuyue's body as much as possible for her to suppress her irritable power.
Zhang Qiuyue couldn't bear the severe pain and was in a coma, so she didn't know that Nie Li was continuously giving her strength.
The True Qi power in Nie Li's dantian was quickly disappearing, and his entire figure seemed to be much shorter.
It was like a withered old tree suddenly facing the cold winter, and even the last trace of vitality disappeared.
"Brother Nie Li, you will die like this." Zhuge Xun stretched out his hand to stop Nie Li.
Master Zhang stood there blankly, and suddenly felt dizzy.
On one side is the president whom I admire very much, and on the other side is my distressed daughter.
In addition, the elders at the headquarters of the six major alchemist associations also shouted one after another, "The president..."
Nie Li finally lost the last trace of true energy, and fell to the ground like a dead leaf that lost its vitality.
But even so, it seems that the power of the two sprinting bloodlines in Zhang Qiuyue's body did not have much effect.
The violent voice in Zhang Qiuyue's body continued to sound.
Lin Tiancheng's momentary situation is already very critical, and he must find a way to solve Ling Feng as soon as possible.
Otherwise, even if he had enough battery power, he might not have time to treat Zhang Qiuyue.
Ling Feng's appearance looked very strange, very different from the other disciples of the Tiangang Sect who were refined into walking dead.
Ling Feng's figure was obviously much larger than the average walking dead.
And his eyes were blood red, which looked very strange.
Ning Qiutian put his hand on Ling Feng, and seemed very satisfied with his work.
"Boy, if you can force me to use my trump card, you won't be wronged."
This is the "blood corpse" of the blood race!
Ling Feng's body not only condensed the power of many bloodlines, but also the creatures who were mutilated by the blood clan before, including the souls of the disciples of the entire Tiangang Sect.
The blood clan used Blood Sha Pill to create too many walking corpses 30 years ago to strengthen their blood clan power.
But this is only one of their purposes.
The souls of the dead cultivators were gathered in the blood pool by Ning Qiutian.
Ling Feng of Tiangang Sect was once also a peak powerhouse of the Golden Core Stage.
Using his powerful physical body to contain the power of blood and those souls is the most suitable.
Although the blood corpse had only been refined for seven or forty-nine days, the souls contained in his body had absorbed a large amount of bloodline power.
Ling Feng's current strength is probably comparable to the powerhouse of the Mahayana peak realm.
Ning Qiutian originally intended to use him to deal with Tai.
After this blood corpse was refined for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, he could break through to become the real blood corpse king, and it was even possible to reach the realm of the Tribulation Period.
However, it is enough to deal with Lin Tiancheng right now.
"Boy, aren't you terrible? Without life essence, I want to see how you can deal with my blood corpse."
"Soon, you will be torn into blood clots by my blood corpse, and he will devour your body and your soul, so that you cannot be superborn."
Su Lan, Yun Mengyao and others wanted to go to fight alongside Lin Tiancheng.
However, Ye Xuantian reached out his hand to stop them.
He shook his head and said, "It's useless, you will only die if you go. Let's run away quickly, as far as you can."
Ye Xuantian, as the master of Xuantianzong, even if he fled to the end of the world, I am afraid Ning Qiutian would not let him go.
He also lived a lot of years, but even if he died.
It's just a burden to these many younger generations.
Why are the grievances of the previous generation involved in this?
Zhuge Xun's eyes suddenly brightened, and he seemed to remember something.
"Tiancheng..."
Lin Tiancheng stretched out his hand to stop, "I understand."
Ning Qiutian sneered immediately, "I want to see what tricks you can do."
Lin Tiancheng said very calmly, "Do you believe that I can make your painstaking blood corpse fall to the ground instantly?"
Seeing that Lin Tiancheng didn't seem to be joking, Ning Qiutian's heart sank secretly.
However, he soon thought that Lin Tiancheng was posing.
Without the vitality, what would Lin Tiancheng do against his blood corpse?
Ning Choutian retracted the right hand resting on Ling Feng's shoulder, and gave him an order, "Go, catch him for me."
Ning Qiutian had been waiting for too long on this day.
In order to rejuvenate the blood, the blood mother-in-law, Lengmian, and Ning Qiutian's two daughters have all killed their lives.
And the initiator of all this is Lin Tiancheng.
He must slash Lin Tiancheng alive today to relieve his hatred of happiness.
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