298 Blood Demon Mudra [First Update]

After finishing speaking, regardless of the southward on the side, he jumped forward, suddenly turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared in the city lord's hall in an instant.

The dusk of Guiyuan City looked a little gloomy.

Perhaps intentionally, or unintentionally, the news that the seal was about to be broken had already spread throughout the entire Guiyuan City, and even by other monks within a radius of three thousand miles.

Either leave, or choose a deserted place for retreat, in short, the Guiyuan City at this time has lost the prosperity and liveliness of the past.

Perhaps in a few hours, the news of the restoration of the seal will spread throughout Guiyuan City, and then it will be overcrowded.

The wind stood in the void, and under his feet was a cloud as white as snow, and if you looked closely, you would find that the white cloud was not real, but illusory.

I saw that he was sitting on his shoulder, his big tail drooped down, and when he flicked his tail, a burst of white mist suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The golden afterglow was sprinkled on it, and it shone on the side of his face, and suddenly, the two looked a little sacred, his blood-like red hair, white crescent moon shirt, and beautiful face.

Coupled with the roundness of the flicking, it looks so pleasant, the wind is clear and looks into the distance, which flashes with fine light, at this time, he sank into a deep state of concentration.

Just before, when he flew out of the main hall, that kind of mood made him suddenly have an epiphany, and this epiphany was an epiphany produced by experiencing life and death many times.

It was his accumulation in countless tribulations, and it was a kind of accumulation, which came naturally, and when he broke through into the late stage of the wandering corpse, it was not perfect.

Because of the unexpected situation, he avoided the thunder tribulation, and in this way, although it was also a successful advancement, it left a flaw, if you want to fix the flaw.

Either they are making a breakthrough, or they are relying on their own comprehension to make up for the indelible flaws with the supreme realm. At this time, he unintentionally chose the latter.

His epiphany this time is an epiphany above the soul, and it is also a metamorphosis, an unyielding and proud spirit.

He slowly raised his right hand and turned it into a palm, facing the void, as if he wanted to cover the golden afterglow that shone from him, and as if he wanted to control the void.

He pressed on the void, and a huge qi suddenly emitted, and in the void, the sea of clouds churned, and it seemed to instantly turn into a huge hand covering the sky.

In the big hand, there is the power of turning the clouds and rain, moving mountains and seas.

Feng Qingyang muttered slightly, looked at his palm and said, "Is this the Blood Demon Great Handprint?"

He never expected that after an epiphany, he would actually comprehend the Blood Demon Great Handprint, and this move was still obtained from a disciple of Yijiao in the Yin Spirit Spring.

Before, his mind fell into an unprecedented ethereal, and for a moment, all kinds of thoughts rose, and unexpectedly, he actually comprehended the Blood Demon Great Handprint through this.

The Blood Demon Great Mudra, created by the Great Demon Dao Male Blood Spirit Son in the Middle Ages, has a total of three styles, the first style is the Blood Demon Great Mudra, the second style is the Blood Demon Finger, as for the third type, it is unknown.

I think that at the beginning, the Tianjiao of the ten righteous path sects was a person who had cultivated a city alive, and used his blood to successfully cultivate the Blood Demon Great Handprint.

And the wind is clear, he is a zombie himself, his murderous aura and blood are even surging, and he has killed countless people, and he has a record of killing 2,000 monks and disciples in the early stage of foundation building in one fell swoop.

This kind of blood qi was enough to support him to cultivate the Blood Demon Great Handprint to the Great Perfection.

Coupled with this epiphany, his dantian cyclone rotated even faster, and a roar came out of it, as if something was about to emerge from it.

The mana was surging, he clenched his fist, and suddenly felt a huge force, as if the giant beast could burst the void with a single throw.

The Blood Demon Great Handprint, as the name suggests, is a set of palm techniques, as soon as the Blood Demon Handprint comes out, it will form a spiral nest in an instant, and the so-called spiral nest will be more appropriate to say that it is a field.

If you confront your enemies and envelop them in the Great Mudra of Bloodfiend, then the enemy will suffer all kinds of negative effects, and the killing will be like slaughtering a dog.

It is precisely with such a special effect, as well as a powerful power, that the righteous path Tianjiao will not hesitate to sacrifice the mortal cultivation of a city.

In this world where the strong are respected, in the final analysis, strength is king, when you are strong, even if you were once a demon giant, there will still be countless people to praise.

That's strength!

"I see, the Blood Demon Mudra secretly coincides with the killing method in the heaven and earth, which just coincides with my killing intention, which is why I will comprehend it so easily......"

Feng Qingyang smacked his lips, secretly said a coincidence, and the big hand opened again, this time he had enough mana, and pressed it against the void in front of him.

Boom Rumble......

A red palm print covered the sky and the sun, carrying unparalleled coercion, and swept the heavens and the earth in an instant, but the coercion came and disappeared faster, as if nothing had happened before.

If you look closely, you will definitely find that the void where the palm print passes, leaving a faint trace, the trace is in the shape of a palm, and there is no debris in all directions.

It seems that where there is a palm print, there is no void......

"It's amazing......"

Suddenly, a low cry came from his ear, Feng Qingyang's body shook, and he turned around in an instant, and at the same time slapped his palm to the back, this palm was still coming out with all his strength.

The void roared, faintly, accompanied by countless roars and wails.

Boom!

I heard a crisp sound behind me, and the wind looked at you with clear eyes, but I didn't know when, his cheap old man came behind him.

His full palm was actually caught by the other party lightly, and I saw a faint look of pleasure on his face, as if he was laughing at Feng Qingyang's indiscretion.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at the city lord of Guiyuan City suspiciously, looking puzzled, but in fact, he was a little shocked in his heart.

You must know that his previous palm, even if it was a small mountain, would be shattered by his palm, but even so, it was still so vulnerable.

"What kind of cultivation is he, how can he be so powerful!"

As if seeing Feng Qingyang's doubts, the city lord of Guiyuan City smiled even more, and said: "When you become stronger, you will find that some things are not power, but control!"

Then, with a wave of his hand, a transparent light curtain flew out in an instant, seemingly enveloping this void, and it seemed that there was no zĂ i.

However, at this moment, Feng Qingyang's heart was beating wildly, because at this moment, he seemed to have discovered something unusual.

He exerted his strength, but found that it had no effect, and the void had become viscous, as if it had a confined force.

"Turn!"

I only heard a low shout from the city lord of Guiyuan City, and suddenly, the wind was clear and gently turned around in place.

"Got it?"