A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 145 Blood Wheel!Heavenly evil technique!i would die for you

Forming Dan Jianqi can kill people in a hundred miles.

The sword of the alchemy cultivator on the Tianji star position was enough to kill Su Mo.In fact, Su Mo also felt the sword wind howling behind him, and his back was chilled.

However, Su Mo at this moment has no ability to protect himself at all.

A Qi-refining Nine Great Consummation cannot block the sword of the alchemy cultivator at all.

At this time, Elder Jie Dan's sword energy had already hurt Su Mo.Because, Su Mo's green robe has been cracked, and even a trace of blood oozes from his back.

However, it is not fatal.

Su Mo was only half a step away from the seven-star formation.As long as he goes out, he has a chance.However, this half step is life and death.

"kill!"

In the early days of forming the alchemy, he had already moved to kill Su Mo.

However, how could Mu Jinghong let him succeed?
Mu Jinghong understood that if she didn't try her best to save Su Mo, Su Mo would definitely die.And isn't everything Mu Jinghong is doing now for Su Mo?

Therefore, a flash of determination flashed in Mu Jinghong's eyes.

Look again, the purple awns on her body are scattered and gathered in an instant.

The faint purple armor on Mu Jinghong's body suddenly disappeared, and all the purple awns were concentrated on the fingertips of the second index finger in her left hand.

"Destroy!"

Mu Jinghong gave a soft drink, then pointed with one hand.

chi chi—chi——

The sound of piercing the sky is like a sound of arrows.

On the tip of Mu Jinghong's second finger, a streak of purple light shot out directly.It was like a purple flying sword, going straight to the brow of the monk who formed the alchemy, but it was more powerful than the flying sword.

This move can be said to be Mu Jinghong's most powerful move at present.

Because that purple awn is the power of a Nascent Soul.

Puff—ah——

How can a monk in the early stage of alchemy resist this purple awn?Under the power of Nascent Soul, his body froze suddenly.The sword stabbing at Su Mo stopped naturally.

And that purple glow, in an instant, directly penetrated the center of his eyebrows.

However, Mu Jinghong's actions cost a lot.That was also the result that Mu Jinghong was prepared to bear.Because, she just completely gave up her personal defense.

Just to save Su Mo!

The two magic spells of the alchemy cultivator of Tianshu and Tianquan next to him hit Mu Jinghong firmly in the back.

The power of two alchemy formations could almost kill Mu Jinghong.

Puff - bang -

The head of the cultivator who was penetrated by the purple light directly exploded, and then his body fell directly from the void.At the same time, Mu Jinghong swayed, his face pale as paper.

wah-uh-wow-

Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out directly.

Blood stained his front, and Mu Jinghong was also on the verge of falling.

However, at this moment, Su Mo finally figured out the Seven Star Formation.Su Mo suddenly felt lighter.The coercion of the alchemy level disappeared instantly.

"Mu—" Su Mo looked back at this scene, couldn't help but froze, and wanted to shout.

"Su Mo, let's go—" Mu Jinghong interrupted Su Mo directly.

She knew that Su Mo didn't want to leave.

However, if Su Mo didn't leave, he could only die.

At the same time, Jie Dan of Kaiyang and Yuheng has rushed up.Everything is like a flash, an instant.

The target of the elders of the earth wheel is of course Su Mo.

However, Mu Jinghong plucked up his courage and bit the tip of his tongue violently.

She also has a technique!

"Blood wheel! Heavenly evil technique!" At the critical moment, Mu Jinghong also used the blood-type secret method of the Wulun sect.

Alas--

The secret method of blood can injure one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted injuries.

In an instant, a shocking blood glowed from Mu Jinghong's body.

That is Tiansha!
Mu Jinghong's realm, or in other words, his strength has directly increased.

Originally, Mu Jinghong's realm was the Dzogchen in the late stage of foundation establishment, or the realm of fake alchemy.

At this moment, Mu Jinghong's aura directly broke through the alchemy, even broke through the middle stage of alchemy, and then went straight to the late stage of alchemy.

Of course, her situation is different from that of Fenglun Second Senior Brother.

The blood-type secret method is only forcibly improving the combat power in a short period of time, not the real state of the monk.

But that's enough.

At this moment, Mu Jinghong's entire body was wrapped in the bloody light of the evil spirit.

"Su Mo, let's go—" Mu Jinghong shouted again.The black sword in her hand has also turned blood red.The shocking blood energy temporarily blocked all the forces rushing towards Su Mo.

chi chi-

Mu Jinghong's sword, like a black snake, directly pierced through the heart of the mid-stage alchemy monk who rushed forward.

puff-

However, the fairy sword of another alchemy cultivator also pierced through Mu Jinghong's rib.

That's almost a sword for a sword!
That scene was tragic!

I am willing to die for you!That was what Mu Jinghong thought.

Su Mo saw all this.His eyes were bloodshot, but he still maintained his last trace of sobriety.He is useless!He couldn't help Mu Jinghong.

"Senior Sister Mu!" Su Mo clenched his teeth, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart.But he can't save the person he likes.That tragic scene was fixed in Su Mo's eyes, and also in Su Mo's heart.

"Su Mo—go—" Mu Jinghong was still shouting.

There were tears in Su Mo's eyes.

However, tears can not solve any problems.

Su Mo gritted his teeth, turned around abruptly, and then went straight to the direction of Silent Valley.He knew that Mu Jinghong could only last for a moment.That was all Mu Jinghong could do for him.

At that moment, Su Mo understood what helplessness and incompetence meant.

He can't protect himself.He also couldn't save Mu Jinghong.He has hatred, but he can only hate himself.

So, Su Mo rushed to the Valley of Silent Death like crazy.

Because, within a few miles, any one of those alchemy cultivators could kill him with a single strike.

Everything is really as he imagined.

At the cost of being almost killed, Mu Jinghong blocked the two alchemy formations.

However, she is already at the end of her battle.

The moment Mu Jinghong was stabbed, the cultivator in the late stage of alchemy also suddenly sacrificed a sword glow.

In fact, everything happened almost at the same time.

That sword glow went straight to Su Mo.

In Su Mo's eyes, there is only Silent Valley.

The sword light has arrived, the moment of life and death.

At that moment, Mu Jinghong seemed powerless.

At this time, there was an inexplicable breath surging in Su Mo's body.In Danhai, the half bone fairy root seemed to feel Su Mo's pain and danger, and couldn't help shaking slightly.

Then, a stream of white air came out.

Nine dragon-like streams of air suddenly turned in the Danhai, like a wind wheel.

Blessed to the soul!

Suddenly, Su Mo's footsteps changed, and suddenly became special.

In fact, he used that kind of footwork before.

It's just that I have never mastered it, nor have I practiced it deliberately.That was the footwork that the little white pig taught him when he entered the cave of the Tibetan Soul Altar.

However, at this time, Su Mo just instinctively moved forward, or instinctively avoided.

One step, two steps, three steps.

In the void, Su Mo took three steps.

At this moment, Su Mo himself didn't feel anything.

However, the monk in the late stage of alchemy could see clearly.Su Mo disappeared three times in a row in the void, and then reappeared almost at the same time.

However, Su Mo went further and further away.

The monk in the late stage of alchemy even suspected that he was dazzled.

What kind of agility is that?
And his sword fell through, and fell directly outside the Valley of Silent Death.

Su Mo, on the other hand, arrived at the mouth of the Valley of Silent Death.

The gods come to bury the dead, and the immortals come to die.In a daze, Su Mo seemed to see the eight ancient characters, and then he fell headlong into the Valley of Silent Death.

Immediately, Su Mo felt wave after wave of power that directly overwhelmed him.

In an instant, Su Mo lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)