Retrograde fairy way

"Huh! Finally escaped!"

At the street corner in Lingfeng City below, Wang Mo looked up at the billowing blood clouds in the sky, and let out a foul breath.

Wang Mo still has lingering fears about the adventurous scene before.

It is undoubtedly an extremely difficult move to hide yourself in the crowd of others, especially under the induction of a Nascent Soul Saint.

At the moment when the formation in the outer city of Lingfeng City was broken, Wang Mo took advantage of the strong fluctuation at that moment and cleverly sneaked in with several formations.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lingfeng City's own defensive formation was also extremely strong, but that Ling Tianying deployed it himself later, he probably wouldn't be able to fight against the blood prison formation for so long.

And Wang Mo himself knew very well that Duan Yuanfeng must have noticed something abnormal at the moment he entered.

But Wang Mo activated the Fengjin Five Prison Formation in an instant, hiding his aura, and escaped the opponent's detection.

The fact is exactly the same. At that time, the defensive formation was broken, and the resulting fluctuations were huge. In addition, Duan Yuanfeng plotted against Lu Manshan. Even though he noticed something strange, he gave up the investigation after a rough investigation to no avail.

Carefully hiding under the night devil's hidden cloak, through the bloody cloak, Wang Mo clearly observed the battle between the two sides above the clouds, and his eyes flashed thoughts from time to time.

The reason why he dared to come so boldly was because Duan Yuanfeng forced him to almost go to heaven and earth without a way out. It is for another purpose.

At this time, the Fengjin Five Prison Formation brought the blood clothes to the sky, even if there was the slightest deviation, unexpected changes might occur.

Even though there were bursts of miserable wailing coming from around him from time to time, Wang Mo could only pretend that he didn't hear or see it.

The current situation does not allow him to make a move at all. If he makes a move at this time, it will definitely attract Duan Yuanfeng's attention.

At that time, if the two Nascent Soul cultivators see his roots, Wang Mo is not sure whether Ling Tianying will join hands with Duan Yuanfeng for the treasure on his body.

If this is the case, although he has the confidence to face a Nascent Soul cultivator, but if it is two Nascent Soul cultivators, then he is really doomed.

And all he has to do is wait.

Ling Tianying, as a saint in the mid-stage Nascent Soul, was forced to this position by the other party, and none of the readers escaped. It seemed that he was not a heartless person, and he still had a protective heart for his family.

But if he can't erupt with the strength he should have and restrain the opponent, then Wang Mo will definitely not make a move.

And the situation is exactly like this, seeing Ling Tianying attack with all his strength regardless of his injuries, as long as he delays, both Ling Tianying and the blood soul will suffer.

At this time, Ling Tianying was wielding a golden sword and two strange treasures. He was fighting with the blood soul, and the violent and ferocious aura was pressing down on the entire sky of Lingfeng City like the might of the sky.

One of the two is doing his best for the inheritance of the family and for his own survival.

And the other one is the fierce blood spirit formed by countless flesh and blood spirits supplemented by the spirits of the six alchemy monks, and the soul of Nascent Soul monk Lu Manshan. It is born with the nature of devouring flesh and blood. Under the control of instinct, its ferocity is as monstrous as the sky.

The golden sword and other things erupted with sharp killing aura, while the blood snake exuded a devouring and corrosive power that seemed to melt all auras.

The two can be described as a strong duel, and when life and death are at stake, they all burst out with the strongest combat power.

On the other side, Duan Yuanfeng pointed to a strange treasure like a vase, which swallowed countless blood clouds, and when the billowing evil energy surged out, the blood clouds produced by the blood prison array under his feet blended with it, Then it turned into countless blood snakes, and rushed towards the blood soul puppet while neighing.

As for the bloody clothes, in his eyes, he was nothing more than an arrogant junior who had formed the alchemy Dzogchen, so he naturally didn't take it to heart.

The bloody clothes still fell not far away from the two with an expressionless face, staring coldly at Duan Yuanfeng.

With Duan Yuanfeng's eyesight, it is natural to see that the blood soul puppet is "controlled" by the blood clothes, as long as the blood clothes are killed, the blood soul puppet will naturally be useless.

Originally, he wanted to kill the blood clothes one step earlier, but every time he made a move, he would be severely stopped by the blood soul puppet's super speed.

Even under the attack of the blood soul puppet, he felt a little embarrassed. Unless he was willing to use the blood escape technique again, it would be impossible to break through the block of the blood soul puppet.

If it wasn't for being in the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation, which had weakened the things inside the formation to a certain extent, otherwise it was really possible to be slightly injured.

"You bastard, this sage must take your soul out!" He was blocked many times, and the resentment in his heart had been suppressed for many years, which made Duan Yuanfeng even more irritable.

But no matter how he advances, he will be stopped by the blood soul puppet immediately, even if he uses his body to block it, the blood soul puppet will not care.

Time passed little by little, and Ling Tianying and Blood Soul were gradually evenly matched. At this time, Ling Tianying had already fallen into a disadvantage.

Numerous dark red and strange blood snakes appeared all over the body of the blood soul. Its head was a human face. While neighing and howling, several treasures of Ling Tianying were entangled, and Ling Tianying was involved from time to time.

"puff!"

Ling Tianying, who was fighting against the blood soul with all his strength, suddenly staggered, and the dark golden devilish energy all over his body suddenly shrank, and then shrank inward, his complexion became as yellow as paper, and he spit out a blood arrow from his mouth.

"Jie Jie!"

Seeing this, the huge blood soul suddenly let out a strange laugh from its huge mouth made of blood clouds, like countless piercing metal and iron clanging.

Wielding the real ghost claws, the strange blood snake with countless human heads and snake bodies around it screamed and fell down amidst the whistling sound.

It seems that the philosophy of killing you while you are sick is not completely applicable to human beings, even this refined blood soul understands this kind of truth.

The serious injury hadn't healed, and the power of several secret methods and elixirs were at the last moment, Ling Tianying had no power to fight back, and his injuries were even several times heavier than before.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up and attack with all your strength, Ling can't stop it!" Surrounded by countless blood snakes, the small amount of magic energy was consumed at an extremely fast speed. He took a deep breath and shouted.

It goes without saying that the bloody clothes can appear under such circumstances, and there must be a certain degree of certainty.

Otherwise, he would never show up easily, or he would take advantage again when both of them were hurting, but the situation at that time was that he didn't even have the chance to hurt both of them.

In his eyes, Xue Yi is not a fool if he can cultivate to the state of great perfection of alchemy, and he will not wait until that time to make a move.

No matter what backhand Xueyi has, Ling Tianying also understands in his heart that the other party obviously wants to delay the blood soul with his help, otherwise the two may not even have a chance to escape.

From below, Wang Mo saw the wrinkles on Ling Tianying's pale face through the bloody clothes, as if he had reached the end of his battle, and thought to himself: "It's almost there!"

Seeing Ling Tianying's situation, Wang Mo's mind moved slightly, and the bloody clothes rushed towards the place where Duan Yuanfeng and the blood soul puppet were fighting.

"Looking for death!" Seeing the bloody coat rushing towards him after chasing him for more than ten times, and hearing Ling Tianying's words, Duan Yuanfeng immediately showed ferocity and joy in his eyes, and the blood glowed all over his body in an instant, rushing towards the bloody coat with a whistling sound .

When rushing out, he did not forget the change of the formula, causing all the surrounding blood snakes to entangle the blood soul puppet.

The bones and wings of the Blood Soul Puppet's back suddenly trembled, and his figure suddenly rushed towards Duan Yuanfeng, but he didn't seem to see the attacks from the surroundings.

A large cloud of dark red blood mist was emitted from his body, which directly blended into the surrounding blood cloud.

This blood mist can be said to be like the origin of Nascent Soul cultivator, if it is used in large quantities, it will inevitably cause damage to its own strength.

But under Wang Mo's control, it spewed out unscrupulously like no money.

With the help of this natal devil energy, the blood soul puppet's already extremely fast speed suddenly increased again, and it approached Duan Yuanfeng's back in an instant.

"What?" Feeling the coercion coming from behind, Duan Yuanfeng's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Even with his mind, at this moment, he couldn't tell what Xueyi was doing.

No matter what, the plan for now is to block the blood soul puppet and kill the blood clothes. If you are lucky, you may not be able to get a tyrannical puppet.

With his mind spinning, Duan Yuanfeng shook his hands and threw several jade talismans backwards, annihilating them all behind him with a bang.

If he could predict the future, he definitely wouldn't be so careless, because at the next moment, a scene that made his soul die.

In the face of a few not-so-weak spell attacks, the Blood Soul Puppet didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging. A larger wave of basic demonic energy suddenly erupted from his body, and his arms opened wide as he roared past.

Two ferocious blood-colored bone blades slashed down one after another with a clanging sound, unfolding the protective demonic energy around Duan Yuanfeng, and the moment he reacted, he suddenly embraced Duan Yuanfeng in his arms.

"asshole!"

Feeling the majestic force coming from his body, Duan Yuanfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, his mouth was full of shock and anger, and the devilish energy around him suddenly surged.

Just when he was about to sacrifice a powerful treasure to break free from the shackles of the blood soul puppet, he saw a golden brilliance thrown out from the bloody clothes more than ten meters away, which shot towards him in an instant.

Although he didn't know what it was, Duan Yuanfeng knew very well that the treasure sacrificed by the other party under such circumstances was definitely aimed at him.

But at this time, no matter how he struggled, how he mobilized all available things, and wanted to break free from the shackles of the blood soul puppet, the blood soul puppet still turned a blind eye to all attacks and let it beat him.

"Buzz!"

A strange wave came out and fell into Duan Yuanfeng's ears, causing his heart to tremble involuntarily.

For this kind of fluctuation, he can be said to be very clear, it is the fluctuation when the formation is opened, and this obviously extraordinary fluctuation, obviously the formation that is about to be opened is not low.

I saw that golden brilliance came to the feet of the two in an instant, changed into a size of tens of feet in the buzzing sound, and then transformed into a golden light curtain, which suddenly enveloped both of them.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Regarding Xue Yi's series of actions, Duan Yuanfeng was very puzzled, but it did not prevent him from wanting to break free from the blood soul puppet.

What he couldn't see was that at a street corner in Lingfeng City, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he slowly uttered a solemn word: "Explosion!"