The Ancestor of Body Repair

There was a ruthless look in Tu Lingzi's eyes, and another mass of flesh and blood magic spit out from his mouth. The black magic hammer in his hand shone brightly, wrapped in a layer of condensed vitality aperture, and shot out with a swoosh.

"when!"

Two scorching sun-like semi-circular black halos impacted together, and the black magic hammer directly resisted the magic pulp knife, but the vitality-shaped halo on its body had no subsequent energy blessing, and was quickly beaten by the magic pulp knife. Retreat, as if it would be knocked flying at any time.

Tu Lingzi's face was pale, and he took advantage of this gap to swallow several medicinal pills, and the phantom of the bone claws also brought the magic dragon blade in front of him, and then the light claws with a dim halo completely dissipated.

The Demon Dragon Blade has no bone claws to block it, exuding a strong sense of killing, and the yellow aura on its shield begins to shake violently because of this powerful will.

He activated the magic weapon three times in a row, and the soul defense magic weapon was repeatedly attacked by the devil, and the killing power of the killing intent on the soul far exceeded the compassion of the abbot Zhiyuan. Can't last long.

After seeing the Demon Marrow Knife being blocked, Tu Lingzi didn't dare to take a breath. There was a black altar carved with countless beasts, about the size of a slap, and dark red magic power poured out continuously.

These magic powers are also at the level of the pinnacle of the core, which seems to be somewhat similar to the flesh and blood magic power that motivated the magic weapon before, but it exudes a sense of death.

These flesh-and-blood magic powers turned into strips of black tentacles, and threw themselves on the thick knife. The dragon blade seemed to react somewhat, emitting a faint red light, absorbing these tentacles, as if they were eating, and there was a faint wild roar. out.

That chilling meaning, with the injection of strange magic, began to stabilize.

When Tu Lingzi sensed this, he showed ecstasy. He quickly recited some ancient incantation in his mouth, put away the bone claw magic weapon, condensed some kind of complex magic seal in his hands, and hit the magic dragon blade with a magic trick.

In this moment of effort, the magic pulp knife in the distance has already knocked away the dimly lit magic hammer and rushed towards Tu Lingzi. Although its power has been reduced, even if it is a little power of Yuanqi Transformation, it is not a monk in the late Yuanying period. Resistable.

Tu Lingzi turned a blind eye to this, the incantation in his mouth was even more urgent, and he turned the trick in his hand.

The magic dragon blade in front of him trembled slightly, and a little black glow appeared in the surrounding magic energy, and a dark red knife light lasing out from it.

The solid blade contains a dazzling halo of vitality, and the complex runes expand and shrink, exuding amazing coercion, and it turns out to be a blade light of the level of vitality.

"boom!"

Two sword shadows, one big and one small, collided together. Although they were a one-level attack, the magic pulp knife had already fought with the magic weapon.

Then the vitality knife light rolled back and turned into a dark red light curtain, wrapping Tu Lingzi inside.

"The secret technique left by the seniors of this sect is really useful. With the blood and magic power of the half-dead state, he can really control the magic dragon blade!"

Tu Lingzi's body trembled with excitement, but then his complexion changed. Around him, at some point, three conical magic weapons were surrounded, with a deep purple-black halo surging on them.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the blood beast gate also has a secret technique that can activate the magic dragon blade. It seems that Wu's external incarnation has not lost in vain."

A low voice came out, and an old man with a hook nose appeared in the air. The flying magic pulp knife was suspended in his palm, trembling extremely smartly, and seemed to be very excited.

When the abbot Zhiyuan saw this scene, he chanted a Buddha's name and said, "It turned out to be the incarnation of Daoyou Wu just now. If something happened to Daoist friend, I am afraid that Lao Na will feel guilty."

Wu Wenxuan said with a chuckle: "Old monk, Qi Ruyan has the magic dragon blade in hand, which is not a small threat to the spirit transformation period, and with your assistance, Wu believes that he is not your opponent, and only actively triggers Only the chaotic magic power inside has a chance."

"After all, the magical power of the magic dragon blade to lock the space is exactly the same as that of the demon king. Even if you rely on the real essence to forcefully break free, the speed of escape will be greatly affected, and it is difficult to escape."

He glanced at Tu Lingzi, who was surrounded by his magic weapon, and said to the old monk: "Zhiyuan, the Holy Demon Sect lost the great monk, and the magic dragon blade is in the hands of the blood beast door, do you still want to stop Wu? "

Abbot Zhiyuan sighed softly: "The matter has come to this point, Lao Na will not interfere in the matter of the Demon Dragon Blade, but please ask fellow Daoist Wu to promise Lao Na that he will leave the Holy Demon Sect a way to survive, and don't kill them all."

Wu Wenxuan laughed and said: "Old monk, don't worry, Wu has already instructed the elders of the Primordial Demon Sect not to kill the Yuan Ying monks of the Holy Demon Sect, but I can't control the other demons. ."

"It's good, the Great Spirit King Buddha, the old man thanked Wu Daoyou here." Abbot Zhiyuan folded his hands together, bent over Wu Wenxuan, and then walked to the place where Qi Ruyan died, and recited the Buddhist mantra of transcendence.

Seeing this, Wu Wenxuan ignored the monk and looked at Tu Lingzi. He said lightly, "If it was the younger generation of the Blood Beast Sect, if it was before, Wu would not talk nonsense with you, just kill people and win treasures."

"However, the Broken Kingdom is different this time, and your blood beast gate is also useful. So, as long as you hand over the magic dragon blade and the secret technique of manipulating the magic blade, Wu can pretend that this has never happened."

"You must know that the chaotic magic power in the magic dragon blade has been vented, and there is no threat to the monks in the transformation period,"

Tu Lingzi hid in the dark red shield, and while Wu Wenxuan and Zhiyuan were talking, he not only recovered some magic power, but also injected a lot of blood and magic power into the magic dragon blade through the altar of ten thousand beasts.

Hearing this sentence, he took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Senior Wu, the magic dragon blade is equally important to my blood beast door, so I forgive this junior for not handing it over."

"Although the younger generation is insufficiently cultivated, with the help of the secret technique of this sect, he can find another way to play the greatest power of the magic dragon blade. In the hands of the blood beast sect, the effect of this magic blade is even stronger than that of the Holy Demon Sect."

"If the Demon King appears again in the Broken Kingdom this time, the junior will definitely hold the Demon Dragon Blade and help him with all his strength."

Hearing this, Wu Wenxuan said with a mocking look on his face: "It's really arrogant, since you want to die, then Wu will fulfill you."

While speaking, the three cone-shaped magic weapons that surrounded Tu Lingzi's black awns were released, and there was a strong sense of brutality inside.

The violent airflow surged, and the black and red two-color halos intertwined. Although the magic dragon blade was an offensive magic weapon, the defensive vitality shield it blessed was not weak, barely blocking the bombardment of the cone-shaped magic weapon.

Tu Lingzi felt the shaking shield, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"For today's plan, only the power of the previous Demon Dragon Blade can deter Old Demon Wu. This knife has absorbed one-tenth of the blood and magic power in the altar of ten thousand beasts, which is enough to display the strongest power!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and his hands directly gripped the thick knife handle, and the magic power in the body was injected into the magic dragon blade according to the secret technique left by the senior of the blood beast door.

In this heaven-penetrating magic treasure, there were suddenly countless beast-like roars, and a large number of blood-red halos gushed out from the inside, and the chilling meaning was also mixed with the evil and greedy aura.

The three cone-shaped magic weapons that attacked him were knocked out by some invisible force, and the surrounding demonic energy all gathered towards the demonic dragon blade. An invisible pressure spread.

Abbot Zhiyuan stood up in shock and stared at this scene in a stunned manner.

"What means did the blood beast gate use, the chaotic magic power has been used up, and even if the magic dragon blade absorbs Wu Daoyou's external incarnation, it is not enough to display such magical powers again."

"Fellow Daoist Wu, don't take it hard!"

Wu Wenxuan looked at the blood-red sword light, with purple-black light flashing in his eyes. Although he looked surprised, he did not panic, and his tone was a bit strange: "What kind of magic is this, it seems to be mixed with flesh and blood essence, and chaos. Magic is somewhat similar."

Tu Lingzi felt the terrifying power of the Demon Dragon Blade, and his face was flushed with excitement. The feeling of holding the divine power in his hand made him a little obsessed.

Hearing Wu Wenxuan's words, Tu Lingzi said excitedly: "This is the blood and blood magic power that this sect has forged through the secret method. With the tens of thousands of years of savings of this sect, it can even display the strongest power of the dragon blade one after another."

Wu Wenxuan turned his eyes and looked at the black altar floating on the other side's chest. He didn't look worried, but showed a satisfied smile: "Not bad, with your blood and magic power, Wu may be able to research something more. ."

Tu Lingzi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant.

At this moment, a strong and incomparably cruel meaning suddenly erupted from the Demon Dragon Blade in his hand, and the huge blade shadow of dozens of meters seemed to be out of his control and rolled back inward.

"what's the situation?"

But before Tu Lingzi made any action, two blood-red rays of light suddenly burst out from the handle of the knife, and entered his arms from his hands, which were mixed with chills, brutality, and an extremely greedy aura.

"It's not good!" Tu Lingzi showed a look of horror, and when he gritted his teeth, he cut off his arms.

Then a turbulent force of qi and blood erupted from his body, his body swelled in a circle, purple-black scales grew out of his skin, and an iron whip-like tail appeared behind him, turning into a half-human, half-beast. monster.

The broken arms had turned into powder and dissipated in the air, and two blood-red light groups containing various thoughts were stuck at the position of his shoulders. It seemed that this half-human, half-beast body could block this energy.

Tu Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief, just as he was planning to do something, the two blood-red light groups shone brightly, their power increased, and they rushed in directly from the shoulders.

"Do not!"

A look of despair flashed in Tu Lingzi's eyes, and the next moment, his spirit fluctuations quickly dissipated, and the half-human, half-beast body shrunk, and in a few breaths, it turned into a mummified corpse...