Celestial being

"Senior Qi Ling, if it really doesn't work, we just have to surrender to them for the time being. Anyway, it was like this when we faced Master Shura back then. These monks are very short-lived. If we endure it for hundreds of years, they will die on their own. Then we can be free again!" The bloody skeleton suggested, becoming more and more proud as he spoke.

"That's right, who can live longer between us and them!" The woman in red immediately agreed.

"Well, what you said is certainly a solution." Qi Ling began to think thoughtfully.

When Yuan Ming heard this, he was immediately speechless.

These old guys have been imprisoned for thousands of years, and they are afraid that their brains have been imprisoned. Even if they survive the next owner of the Shura Blood-devouring Map, this treasure will definitely be passed down, especially if it falls into the Changchun Temple. In the hands of such a big sect, it would be impossible to escape in tens of thousands of years.

The three Qi Lings made a decision and called out: "These Taoist friends have great magical powers. Please stop. I am willing to follow you and leave."

The bloody skeleton and the woman in red put away their magic weapons and flew back to the bloody screen very neatly.

Shura's blood-devouring diagram was completely revealed in the sword formation, showing no defense at all.

Wan Qihong was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly stopped the golden sword array to avoid hurting the Lingbao.

At this moment, a ball of blood burst out from his lower abdomen, and a misty white shadow stretched out from his lower abdomen and penetrated his dantian, but it was a long white sword.

The fierce sword energy burst out, instantly crushing Wan Qihong's dantian, and all his meridians were severely damaged by the sword energy.

Behind Wan Qihong, a ghostly figure appeared at some point, it was Dugu Feng.

Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi were shocked when they saw this. Both Dugu Feng's silent movements and the speed of the white sword were astonishingly fast, far better than Dugu Feng's previous performance.

"Ghost Escape! Black and White Swords! You are not Dugu Fengzhen, but the ghost swordsman Jing Wusan..." Wan Qihong said with difficulty as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Jing Wusan is Dugu Feng, and Dugu Feng is Jing Wusan. Fellow Taoist Wanqi, don't worry. The Black Desert Alliance will make good use of this Shura Blood-devouring Chart for you!" Dugu Feng laughed loudly, his long white hair The sword moved from bottom to top, and a snow-white sword energy shot out.

Wan Qihong's body was split in half, and his head was no exception.

Ancestor Lei Ming's eyes flickered and he was about to say something.

"Really?" A cold voice came from the side. Wan Qihong was standing a few feet away. Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi were both startled and hurriedly looked in front of Dugu Feng.

Wan Qihong's body that just fell to the ground turned into a cracked black paper puppet at some point. It looked lifelike, with all kinds of charms attached to its body.

"Incarnation of death!" Dugu Feng raised his eyebrows, not surprised.

"I didn't expect that your Excellency also knew about our sect's surrogate incarnation. If so, why would you waste your efforts and plot against me?" Wan Qihong said, quite surprised by Dugu Feng's reaction.

"I have heard for a long time that the monks of Changchun Temple are the largest sect in the Central Plains and are evergreen. I want to test your strength to see if you are worthy of this name." Dugu Feng held the white long sword horizontally in front of him and flicked the sword with his fingers. Blade, said.

After revealing his true identity, Dugu Feng showed a sense of pride in his eyebrows, which was completely different from before.

"After trying it, what do you think?" Wan Qihong asked with a smile.

"Still quite capable." Dugu Feng said lightly.

"It's a great honor to be praised by the Ghost Swordsman. Rumor has it that the Ghost Swordsman's escape skills are astonishing, and his black and white swords are even more impressive. The black sword seduces souls and is as fast as lightning. He kills people without using a second sword. The white sword kills more than the black sword." It's twice as fast. After the two swords are combined, the power can be doubled. I wonder how it compares to my Sun Sword Formation?" Wan Qihong chuckled, made a seal with both hands, and the golden sword formation started to operate again.

Countless sword auras appeared out of thin air, and golden flames appeared on each sword aura. The area of ​​several hundred feet in radius instantly became extremely hot, as if they were suddenly brought into the volcanic lava.

When Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi saw this, they felt that Wan Qihong and Dugu Feng were no match. Seeing that the two were about to fight again, they flew back at the same time.

"The golden flames of the sun! It's really powerful, but my mission is over, so I will just sit back and watch!" Dugu Feng suddenly turned around and left, flying towards the distance, obviously having no intention of continuing the fight with Wan Qihong.

Wan Qihong was startled, but how could he let Dugu Feng leave just because of a word? Countless sword energy shot down overwhelmingly, and the entire void was filled with the terrifying sound of sword energy breaking through the air.

However, at this moment, he suddenly held his head and screamed, with veins protruding on his forehead, as if he was suffering from extreme pain.

All the sword energy was extremely chaotic, and then they all disappeared. The golden sword array also collapsed, and the nine flying swords fell down.

Ancestor Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi were inexplicably frightened. They didn’t know what kind of attack Wan Qihong was being attacked, so they hurriedly raised their magic weapons to protect themselves.

"This is..." Yuan Ming frowned when he saw the situation in front of the woman in red.

The three people in the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram were also stunned. They were ready to surrender. Unexpectedly, the monks in front of them started to kill each other!

"Sure enough, these monks are still the same as they were three thousand years ago. They like to kill each other. The sword array has disappeared. Senior Weapon Spirit, let's run away!" the bloody skeleton said happily.

The weapon spirit snorted, and the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram turned into a blood shadow and shot into the distance.

"Since your Excellency has decided to surrender, why are you running away? It's better to stay." A black figure appeared in front of the blood-devouring map. It was the black-clothed monk from the Black Desert Alliance.

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the black key shot out again, hitting the center area of ​​Shura's blood-devouring map.

Shura's Blood-devouring Artifact Spirit let out a muffled groan, and the blood on the bloody screen flashed randomly. The internal energy restriction became even more chaotic in an instant, and his flight was abruptly interrupted.

"Damn it, it's this key again! Damn it, old Shura will still be there even after he dies!" The weapon spirit scolded angrily.

"It's him!" Yuan Ming was shocked when he saw the person clearly.

The black-clothed monk did not allow the red-clothed woman and the bloody skeleton to take action. He made a weak point and the black key in his hand shot out a black light that seemed to have substance. Many runes flashed inside and merged into the Shura Blood-devouring Diagram.

The bloody light of Shura's Blood-devouring Picture became more chaotic, and black lines appeared on the screen, which quickly spread to all parts of the picture, forming a seal pattern, and the picture was completely unable to move.

Yuan Ming was possessed by the woman in red, and the Shura Blood-devouring Map was sealed. He could not see the situation outside, and could only vaguely sense the aura outside.

The monk in black put away the key and slowly flew to Wan Qihong.

"Master." Dugu Feng bowed to the monk in black.

When Patriarch Lei Ming and Fairy Jin Xi saw this sudden scene, they were stunned and looked at the silent monk in black again.

"The things in my consciousness sea...were you...put there?" Wan Qihong raised his head with difficulty and stared at the person in front of him.

"Yes, this is my soul leech! I just took the opportunity to put it in when you were penetrated by the white sword in your Dantian. Although Changchun Guan's substitute death incarnation can replace the host's damage, it takes half a breath to take effect, which is enough for me. My soul is parasitized by leech." The monk in black said slowly.

"Soul Leech! You are..." Wan Qihong's eyes widened.

"It seems that you have guessed my identity, so you should also know the reason why I want to kill you, so go ahead!" The black-clothed monk raised his hand and pressed it, and a huge black palm several feet in size appeared out of thin air and slapped Wan Wan. Qi Hong's head.

The black palm emitted five circles of light, giving people a suffocating feeling. The surrounding space solidified, and then quickly collapsed, as if the entire world was being squeezed in, and there was no way to escape.

Wan Qihong was in immense pain at this moment and was unable to dodge. He was hit by the black palm.

With a loud "bang", Wan Qihong's head exploded together with most of his body.

However, the next moment, he turned into a broken scapegoat again.

Wan Qihong's figure appeared more than ten feet away, and he shot towards the Shura Blood-devouring Picture without any hesitation.

The black-clothed monk was startled and immediately chased after him, thinking about the soul-inducing leech.

A slender silver insect appeared in Wanqihong's sea of ​​consciousness, wrapped around his Nascent Soul, and burrowed inside. The pain immediately intensified.

However, a white talisman appeared in Wanqihong's sea of ​​consciousness and was attached to the head of Yuanying. A white light shrouded down, covering Yuanying and the silver bug. The silver bug moved much slower, as if it was sealed. .

Wan Qihong's face was slightly relaxed, and he made a gesture.

Nine flaming sun swords flew towards him and instantly merged into one, turning into a giant golden sword to hold up his body.

The next moment, Wan Qihong's speed suddenly doubled, and he reached the Shura Blood-devouring Picture in an instant.

The golden giant sword suddenly disintegrated and turned into nine flying swords floating around the blood-colored screen. The sword body ignited with blazing golden flames.

"Stop, if you dare to take another half step forward, I will explode my flying sword. The worst is that everyone will be scattered and no one will get the spiritual treasure!" Wan Qihong's flying figure stopped and faced Hei, who was chasing after him. The monk Yi shouted.

The black-clothed monk stopped more than ten feet away, looked at Wan Qihong and said, "You are just a magic cultivator, but you can actually suppress my soul leech? You must have used a divine soul talisman or treasure."

Dugu Feng also chased after him and stopped behind the monk in black.

"Don't care what method I used. Your soul leech has been suppressed. Recall this thing immediately, otherwise I will still blow up the flying sword. Hurry!" Wan Qihong shouted sharply, and a flaming sun sword lit up like the scorching sun. The light and breath fluctuated violently.

The monk in black didn't respond. Dugu Feng's face changed color, and then he sneered: "This Shura Blood-devouring Picture is a spiritual treasure. I don't believe you are willing to destroy it!"

"Facing a thousand-year-old devil like you, I just want to escape with my life. Whether it is a spiritual treasure or an immortal treasure, it is not as important as my own life!" Wan Qihong sneered and pointed out the secret without hesitation.

The golden light on the flying sword skyrocketed again, exploding suddenly as it expanded and contracted!

A ball of golden sun appeared out of thin air and enveloped the bloody screen.

The blood-colored screen was submerged in golden light, and reappeared after a few breaths. One corner of the screen had become scorched black, and cracks appeared.