Chapter 369: Heart

Although the cultivation, strength, and momentum of the Blood Demon Ancestor were all things he had never encountered, he had no choice but to fight with all his strength right now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, Su Ruyun and Shen Qing had already taught each other what they had learned all their lives, and in addition to the sword technique, he had already learned the sword moves in the Ascending Cloud Combat Technique, which was known as the Yunlai Sword.

To a certain extent, it is stronger than qi. And the blood slaughter used by the Bloody Ancestor right now is the product of the extreme exertion of qi. And against such a force, only the "momentum" can fight against it.

Therefore, it is used as a move, so Sun Changkong does not need to move half a point to be able to perform a move. For a moment, the two green swirls in his eyes began to spin rapidly, and then turned into two mist mist, filling his body. But the blood light silk thread was fast and faster, directly splitting the cyclone in half, as if it didn't even expend any strength at all, everything happened so naturally, so it should be taken for granted, as if this blood light was the evil omen and nemesis of Sun Changkong's fate.

"The first move of the Yunlai Sword is like a bamboo!"

At this moment, a strange light suddenly erupted from the torn cyclone, and then it continued to gather, forming a series of sword lights, constantly merging into that blood light. And with each healing, the power of the Blood Slaughter Thread Heaven will decrease by a few points, and by the time it comes to Sun Changkong's body, it is already so weak that it is almost imperceptible. Then, a faint trace of blood appeared on the bridge of his nose, and before he could even seep out the blood, the first move of the Blood Demon Ancestor was dissolved.

Looking at the mysterious mist, the bloody ancestor's face couldn't help but become ugly. Although he had reservations, and there were quite a lot of them, he couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Sun Changkong take over his killing move so lightly, his brows were tightly locked, and there was fire in his eyes. But no matter what, Sun Changkong took this first move without danger.

After having a preliminary understanding of Sun Changkong's strength, this second move of the Bloody Ancestor is bound to be obtained, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he will not want to save this kid. In an instant, there was a burst of thunder in the sky above the Sword Sea Hell, and purple lightning surged. A blood-colored cloud came unexpectedly, like a huge clutche, directly calling the sky a dazzling bright red.

As if sensing a vision in the sky, the body of the Blood Demon Ancestor also changed. I saw that the meridians on his body were high and bulging, as if countless earthworms were lurking under the skin, which looked disgusting. However, he himself was quite satisfied with this, and his face was full of arrogance. Immediately, a palm-sized red air mass appeared on his right hand, and at first glance it looked as if there was a bubble of blood flowing in his palm, and a blood-colored eye suddenly appeared in the center, sliding up and down, left and right, as if he wanted to escape from the air mass.

"Look at how you ate my trick, your bloody eyes are terrifying. ”

When the Bloody Ancestor spoke, the image of the eyeball in the air mass was immediately reflected in the sky, so that Sun Changkong actually felt that he was mixed up and down, from the inside to the outside, no one was spared, all of them were exposed to the other party's "bloody eyes", and there was nothing to hide. However, this move was far from as simple as he saw it.

This bloody eye can not only see the enemy's movements clearly, but also make accurate predictions in advance. Moreover, he can also look inside the direction of the spiritual energy flow in the human body, so as to know and understand the other party's intentions more comprehensively, so that Sun Changkong's plan cannot succeed. In an instant, a blood-colored lightning bolt suddenly fell from the sky, impartial, and just landed on the body of the Bloody Ancestor. Generally speaking, most people who are attacked by such natural forces are likely to die with a whimper. However, instead of showing an uncomfortable reaction, the Blood Demon Ancestor even reached an unprecedented level of strength. In particular, the blood-colored air mass in his palm turned into a long blade like a thunderbolt, and under the full force of his destruction, it shot straight towards Sun Changkong on the opposite side.

When the blood-colored long blade was released, the terrifying power hidden in it began to spread wantonly, and for a while, the space that Sun Changkong saw in front of him was all covered with purple lightning, and those unlucky souls immediately disappeared as soon as they touched these electric lights, and they didn't even have a chance to save them, so they turned into nothing.

But these are only secondary. What scared Sun Changkong the most was the thunderbolt blood blade.

Unlike the previous Bloodslaughter, this attack was very slow, slow to the point of suspicion. But whenever Sun Changkong tried to dodge, the other party could always point the spearhead at his position accurately, and the score was exactly right. In the blink of an eye, three breaths passed, and the blood blade had already come to Sun Changkong's body, less than a zhang away, he had to react, otherwise he might have to worry about his life.

At the moment of life and death, Sun Changkong remembered the broken word in the Qilin formula. As one of his favorite knife techniques, the Word Breaking Technique has made countless feats for him, and countless souls have died under his sword. The thunderbolt blade in front of him was so fierce that he couldn't think of a better way to deal with it. Then, there was a loud cry from his mouth, and a unicorn phantom immediately appeared above his head.

"The killing machine is ambushed, the unicorn is now, as soon as the word is broken, the heaven and the earth are destroyed!"

Sun Changkong uses a sword as a knife, although he can't exert all the power in the sword technique, but with the ancient style as a helper, he can still release considerable power. Just as the ancient wind fell, the unicorn phantom leaped forward, turning into countless spiritual qi and immediately pouring into the sword body. At this moment, the ancient style is the unicorn, and the unicorn is the sword style. Although the Thunderbolt Blood Blade is menacing, it can still feel a lot of threat. In a trance, he actually conjured up two clones, one on the left and one on the right, with an ancient style long sword, hoping to intercept him.

However, how could the power of the Qilin Sword Technique be detected by his demon spirit, and before the two clones came to him, they were cut into thousands of pieces by the sword qi overflowing from the ancient wind, and they dissipated directly. In this way, it became the bloody eyes of the ancient style qilin to face the bloody ancestor.

Still staying far away for fear of blood, the ancestor's face turned pale, his palms were already swollen red, and it was obvious that the blow just now had consumed a lot of his strength. Seeing that his shocking tribulation was about to be cut in half, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted: "Come!"

This "coming" is so rapid that it is suffocating, but it is as deep as the sound of Sanskrit, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Summoned by the Blood Demon Ancestor, the bloody eyes that were originally hanging in the sky suddenly shook, and then quickly retracted, turning into another red lightning bolt that approached Sun Changkong's vital point. If you get a trick, let alone your life, even the three souls and seven spirits will be turned into ashes. Sun Changkong hadn't felt this kind of deadly signal for a long time. But at this life-and-death juncture, a figure suddenly appeared, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he had shaken the dangerous thunder several feet away.

Even so, the other party did not stop there. After a moment's pause, the blood-colored thunder light attacked again, and the man didn't even prepare, but just raised an index finger and slashed towards the thunder light, and the latter was scattered with the wind as if he had lost his soul.

"Senior Shen, why are you here?"

Seeing Shen Qing who suddenly appeared, Sun Changkong was extremely excited, he knew that he was temporarily safe. However, at this moment, a strange stinging pain suddenly came from his chest, and the initial blood blade that had just stayed in the Ancient Wind Sword had quietly disappeared, and when he looked back, he had actually come behind him.

"Poof!"

A bloody arrow burst out of his mouth, and all the life force was withdrawn at this moment. Although Sun Changkong's mouth was bleeding, his speed was less than one-tenth of the wound in his chest. If you stand in front of Sun Changkong, you can see the situation behind him through his body. Because, the Thunderbolt Blood Blade had pierced his body and removed his heart with it, leaving only a gap that could not be filled.

Shen Qing suddenly turned around, and when he saw Sun Changkong with such an appearance, he flew over at once, holding the other party's body and preventing it from falling into the Burning Rock.

Now, Sun Changkong's gaze has diluted, his breathing has become weaker and weaker, and he is about to return to the sky. And on the other side, in the world, in the real world, Sun Changkong's body has also changed.

"King Nine Yin, look what's wrong with this kid, why is his face getting more and more ugly. ”

Feng Yanyang's eyes were the most poisonous, and he could see Sun Changkong's abnormality at a glance. The King of Nine Yin stepped forward to probe, and immediately shouted, and then said: "It's not good, this kid's soul suddenly collapsed, I'm afraid he encountered a catastrophe in the illusion, and his life is difficult to protect!"

Hearing this, Feng Yanyang couldn't stay any longer, got up and hurriedly said, "King Nine Yin, you have to help here! ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, the ancestor of the Chen family, who was sitting on the side to recuperate, also slowly opened his eyes, he sighed, and then said: "Life and death are fate, and now no one can help him except himself." Right now, he is in his subconscious, and in the end, all the demonic obstacles are the demons in his heart. As long as he can defeat the demons in his heart, even if the Immortal Sect appears in his illusion, he can't do anything to him. On the contrary, if he gives up the desire to survive, a stinky child can take his life lightly. Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, and nothing was stained with dust. ”

Sun Changkong couldn't help but shudder, for some reason, his originally scattered soul consciousness actually condensed again. He raised his eyelids, and suddenly found that there was an extra figure in front of him, Su Ruyun, who was his godmother. At this moment, she was supporting her lover Shen Qing, both standing in front of her.

"Shen Qing, why are you so stupid. You gave him your heart, and then you too will die, and your soul will be gone, and there will be no possibility of rebirth!"

Shen Qing held his empty heart with his hand, smiled reluctantly, and then said: "You are my wife, Sun Changkong is your righteous son, that is, my child, how can I watch him die in front of me!

When Sun Changkong heard the conversation between the two, his eyes immediately blurred, and hot tears continued to flow down his cheeks, falling into the magma, steaming wisps of green smoke.

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