Rainbow Moon Seeking Immortality

Hu!

Hu!

Hu!

Chang Ping's eyebrows relaxed, and he took a deep breath. In the early morning of spring, he turned into white mist and disappeared into the air.

The scarlet blood axe in his hand immediately turned into a pool of thick blood, which separated from his palm and swayed and dripped.

The red blood robe behind him fluttered in the wind, hiding his scarred and bloody body. He walked step by step into the outer field and stood beside the corpse of the caravan leader who had just fought with him.

Dark red blood trickled out from the corpse, flowing all over the ground, gathering into a depression, infecting the soft spring soil one by one, seeping into the ground, showing black and red spots with spots of land.

Staring at the two halves of the corpse that were split by his axe, including skin and bones, Chang Ping snorted lightly.

With a single hand raised, a jade-white porcelain bottle-shaped poisonous insect with a high neck, round mouth, square bottom and fat belly stood steadily in the palm of his hand. The material was like colored glaze.

The mouth of the bottle is slightly tilted, and plasma will gather from the ground, flow up, turn into a blood column, and drill into the porcelain bottle.

In a few breaths, the corpse that was just bloody and split into two halves has completely turned into a skeleton, with a shriveled and shriveled body. Whether it is the blood that seeps into the ground or the blood marrow in the bones, they are all squeezed out and extracted one by one.

At this moment, the porcelain bottle-shaped Gu worm filled with blood, from top to bottom, faintly emits striped red light, shining brightly.

"Is this the blood of a fourth-level Gu Master? Humph, it's really a top-notch blood material!"

Thinking about how to use this hard-earned blood in the future, Chang Ping satisfactorily retracted the porcelain bottle-shaped Gu worm into the empty cavity, and took out several blood toads with red bodies, translucent abdominal membranes, and empty stomachs. They were suspended in the air and sucked the blood pools of other corpses on the ground.

The blood of the Gu Master and the horse continued to flow into the belly of the blood toad, building blood bridges in the air, and continued to absorb until the ground was covered with white bones.

After sucking a blood toad full, Chang Ping took it back calmly and threw out a new blood toad again, obviously prepared.

During this period, he used a blood Gu worm with a bowl appearance, red patterns on the outside, and an inverted neck to draw out a stream of gelatinous blood and apply it on his body to treat the injuries in the previous battle.

Suddenly, Chang Ping, who was treating himself, suddenly flashed his eyes and glanced at the several people who attacked him.

"Then let's finish you off first!"

...

A while ago, after witnessing the demon cultivator killing the leader of the caravan, everyone in the field who had been attacking each other before was forced to stop.

Only then could they fight internally for the division of the spoils, all on the premise that they were not interfered by external forces.

But now, the fragile balance has been broken by the victory of the demon cultivators and the death of the caravan leader. An imminent and life-or-death matter lies before everyone - to meet the strangulation from the demon cultivators!

"What should we do? There are still many minefields around, and we can't leave at all!"

"This damn demon cultivator! How many Jiaolei Potato Gu have they buried?"

Except for Qin Yiguan and his group of three, there are less than three people left in the field, and all of them are injured.

Qin Yiguan remained silent, thinking, why didn't you think about it when you were fighting each other with unequal distribution of spoils before?

Behind him, Zheng Shanchuan was pale and fell into the arms of the old man Qishan for treatment. He was accidentally injured in the previous melee, and his condition was still good.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, do you have a good plan?" After the old man Qishan dealt with Zheng Shanchuan, he looked up and asked Qin Yiguan, his expression was stern, and it was obvious that he had a bad impression of the people who hurt Zheng Shanchuan.

Qin Yiguan said nothing, nodded slightly, and comforted him.

He had a plan in mind, but he just needed some guidance. If it was a last resort, he could just fly away by himself.

"If we exclude the fact that this demon cultivator used Gu worms to disguise his appearance, he has only been promoted to the fourth level at this age, so his aptitude must not be very good! He just fought with the leader of the caravan, and his empty orifice true essence must be very little. This is the opportunity!"

Qin Yiguan was about to speak, and one of the remaining three suddenly spoke up and started the conversation.

The others nodded after hearing this.

They could naturally see this slightly obvious truth, but it was not difficult to know, and then...

Qin Yiguan looked closely and saw that the person was a middle-aged female Gu cultivator with yellowish skin, a pair of bags under her eyes on her round face, and heavy crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

As if she felt his gaze, the person turned her head and looked at him.

Their eyes met and they looked at each other.

The two stared at each other for a while and looked at each other.

Qin Yiguan used the blue face Gu to change his appearance and dressed up as an ordinary face.

The female cultivator paused, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

"Not good, that demon cultivator wants to use blood melting poison to heal his wounds!" Someone shouted.

Everyone heard this, as if they were facing a great enemy.

If it really drags on, there will be no chance!

Several people looked at each other, exchanged attitudes, and barely reached a temporary alliance, sweeping away the hesitation and hesitation just now. Except for the old man Qishan and Zheng Shanchuan who stayed in the distance to support and treat, the remaining four people attacked the demon cultivator together.

"Come!"

Chang Ping's mind moved, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his shoulders and chest, spreading to all parts of his body, gathering into a blood-colored armor that fit his body.

He stretched out his big hand, and a seven-foot blood spear condensed into shape in an instant. He held it tightly with both hands, raised the blood robe behind him, and rushed out suddenly.

Clang!

The sharp and piercing collision sounded like the Huanglu bell, echoing in the ears.

The blood spear pierced a tortoise-patterned golden shield, and suddenly penetrated the golden shield for an inch, leaving cracks.

The next second, Chang Ping exerted force with his right arm, and the tip of the blood spear turned, suddenly drilling through the tortoise-patterned golden shield and sending it flying.

Chi!

Boom!

Bang!

Seeing this, everyone rushed to interrupt the demon cultivator and prevent him from making further threats.

"How can this guy's blood path poisonous insect be so powerful?!"

The man who was almost stabbed just now was indignant, and everyone had something in mind.

The blood path is one of the five major schools that focus on attacking. The offensive power is naturally not to be underestimated, but this kind of power...

Qin Yiguan stepped on the moon haze, frequently moved, wandered around the field, and fired the moon blades in his hands, light and shadow intertwined, and estimated the opponent's true energy in his heart.

Suddenly!

Chang Ping suddenly rolled up the blood robe behind him, rolled himself into a ball, wrapped his body like a meat roll, and stood still, allowing everyone to besiege him.

Puff——

The blood robe suddenly expanded and expanded to the size of a carriage. The robe was thrown violently, and boundless blood mist rushed out from it, like a wave hitting the beach, hitting everyone's body, and instantly submerged them.

Being in the blood mist, the eyes can't see a foot, and the vision is limited.

Fortunately, the current situation is somewhat similar to the situation Qin Yiguan encountered after using the poisonous fog Gu. At least he doesn't have to cover his mouth and nose to hold his breath.

Find the direction in his memory and run away without hesitation.

Swish!

After a few breaths, Qin Yiguan, wearing a blue rainbow light robe, rushed out of the blood mist range in one fell swoop.

Looking around, he only found the figure of the female Gu master at the end of his right hand, and the remaining two people were nowhere to be seen.

Qin Yiguan quickly joined them.

"Where are the two people?"

"It's more likely to be bad!"

As soon as the female cultivator finished speaking, two Gu cultivator skeletons were thrown out of the blood mist and thrown not far in front of the two people.

Judging from the clothes, it should be the person who just joined hands with Qin Yiguan to fight the enemy.

"Hiss~"

Qin Yiguan and the female cultivator took a breath of cold air at the same time, their faces shocked.

The development of the situation has greatly exceeded his expectations.

The two looked at each other and their attitudes were clear.

It's time to play the trump card!

The female cultivator leaped up, her sleeves trembling slightly, and something that looked like a scroll emerged from it.

It was about one foot long, with two scrolls, and the edges were inlaid with gold and jade. The paper was brown-yellow like linen, but the texture was extremely delicate.

Snap!

The scroll was lowered, and the framed picture inside was about to be revealed.

Whoosh——

Before Qin Yiguan could take a closer look and distinguish the contents of the scroll, a breeze came out and blew away the blood mist that filled the border in front of him. The wind was so strong that the corpses on the ground were blown up, almost digging three feet into the ground, leaving no leaves behind, and it was like tears flowing, clearing a corner.

The blood-path demon cultivator who was hiding inside was revealed, holding the Yuan Stone in his hand and trying his best to restore his true essence.

"This, this is definitely the power of a fourth-turn Gu worm!"

Qin Yiguan looked at the female cultivator in front of him, his lips and teeth moved, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Painting Dao?!"