School flower's bodyguard

Chapter 365 Blood sacrifice!
"Senior brother!"

In the crowd, the representatives from Du'e Temple were secretly anxious. Even if they were ready to help, although Gao Xiaofeng had returned to vulgarity now, no matter what, he was still his junior brother!You can't let yourself die, can you?

"Your uncle's!"

However, before he could make a move, Xiao Song, who was relatively close to Gao Xiaofeng not far away, finally couldn't help but make a move. Although in front of so many people, Xiao Song originally didn't want to expose his strength too much. But now watching Gao Xiaofeng "mutilate himself", Xiao Song can't care less.

Regardless of the fact that he and Gao Xiaofeng had known each other before, he is now a member of his cultivator's association anyway, so it is naturally impossible for him to watch Gao Xiaofeng die helplessly.

An angry roar resounded, and Xiao Song jumped up high like a big roc. In the middle of the air, Xiao Song quickly formed seals in his hands, and his violent true energy raged, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present. to him.

"Bodhi seal!"

The golden Buddha's light flourished, even stronger than the Buddha's light activated by Gao Xiaofeng just now. When he raised his arm suddenly, a huge Buddha's seal was formed behind him in an instant. Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Song lifted it up With his handprint, he bombarded the death knell above the old man's head.

"Good come!"

For Xiao Song, the old man hated him so much that his teeth itch, but now when he saw Xiao Song flying, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but instead he roared with a ferocious laugh.

The huge death knell came across the sky, but it abandoned Gao Xiaofeng and suppressed Xiao Song.

The surrounding space creaked, as if it suddenly turned into a prison with copper walls and iron walls, and squeezed against Xiao Song suddenly.

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Song raised his brows, but he didn't intend to dodge at all. In fact, even if he wanted to dodge, it was already too late.

A roar containing the supernatural power of a Buddhist lion's roar resounded, and Xiao Song felt that the pressure on the surrounding space seemed to be much looser. Without hesitation, the huge Bodhi handprint in Xiao Song's hand had already ruthlessly bombarded the huge death knell that pierced through the sky. go!

With the lessons learned from Gao Xiaofeng, how dare Xiao Song hold back?Immediately, he sacrificed the bodhi hand, and at the same time as the huge bodhi seal flew up behind him, the purple-blue bodhi hand in Xiao Song's body was equally radiant, and it sank into the bodhi hand at once, facing the death knell fiercely. He slapped hard.

"Haha... A mere handprint dares to go head-to-head with my soul-destroyer clock! It's a dead end!"

The old man is obviously full of confidence in his supernatural powers, not to mention that Xiao Song is only in the realm of refining gods, even if his realm is also in the realm of supernatural powers like mine, so what?

Although every supernatural power master will comprehend his own unique supernatural power, it is undeniable that there are strengths and weaknesses among various supernatural powers, and his soul-stirring supernatural power is undoubtedly the best among them!
This is where his confidence lies.

"Huh? What is that?"

However, just when the Bodhi hand in Xiao Song's hand sank into the Bodhi seal, the old man's face suddenly changed, and on a whim, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart!

"not good!"

Although he didn't see clearly what the thing that flew out of Xiao Song's body was, the strong sense of danger made him vigilant all at once, and he subconsciously wanted to control his own death knell to avoid it.

However, at this time, Bodhisattva has already deceived himself in front of the death knell, so how can he retreat if he wants to?
There was a loud bang, just when the old man had just thought of retreating, and before he even had time to react, the huge Bodhi Seal in Xiao Song's hand had already firmly hit his death knell.

"Card wipe..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound, without any suspense, the death knell condensed by the old man's soul-stirring supernatural power was instantly smashed into fragments by Xiao Song's handprint, and then quickly turned into bits and pieces of light , Dissipated in the surrounding air on the spot.

"what!?"

"He actually broke the supernatural power of that devil?"

The crowd was in a commotion, especially those older generations who knew the old man's soul-hunting supernatural power were shocked for a while!This is a supernatural power that ranks extremely high in the entire cultivation world, but it was broken by Xiao Song like this?
You know, he is only in the middle stage of refining gods now!It is almost a big difference from that demon's cultivation base!

"This son is so terrifying? Could it be that he was the one who repelled all the sects that surrounded and suppressed Heifeng Mountain that day?"

While astonished, many people fell into deep thought.

Today they can come here to congratulate Xiao Song and the others, it is just going through the motions, it is considered a good relationship, as for the previous report about Xiao Song successfully repelling the siege of more than ten Nascent Soul stage masters by himself Rumors, they have always refused to believe.

But now after they witnessed Xiao Song smashing the death knell of the devil's soul with a single palm, they couldn't help but think of the rumor again.

"Ahem...how is this possible? You..."

The supernatural power was broken, but the old man flew upside down on the spot, vomited several mouthfuls of blood, then stood up with a frightened face, and looked at Xiao Song foolishly, his eyes full of disbelief.

How is this possible?
Such a tyrannical supernatural power of mine, even a master of the Nascent Soul stage who is a level higher than himself may not be able to break through it, but now it is broken by a young man who is only in the middle stage of refining the gods!Moreover, seeing how clearly he looked so relaxed, just a handprint was slapped on it, and the death knell he condensed turned into nothingness!
impossible!This is absolutely impossible!The old man would rather die than believe it, but the heavy wounds left in his body due to the forced supernatural power told him over and over again that his supernatural power was indeed broken by Xiao Song!

In fact, it’s no wonder that the old man refused to believe it. If this matter were spread to anyone else, he would definitely not believe it. After all, the power of the old man’s soul-stirring supernatural power just now is obvious to all. As strong as Gao Xiaofeng, a supernatural master who came out of Du'e Temple, didn't he also suffer from this old guy's hands?

What's more, he, Xiao Song, is only in the mid-stage of cultivating gods, and the difference between the two is not even a little bit.

How could they have guessed that Xiao Song even used the fairy weapon when he just started. Although many people in the audience had heard that there might be a fairy weapon hidden in Xiao Song's body, it was just a rumor after all. They have never seen the appearance of the fairy artifact.

What's more, when Xiao Song used the bodhi hand just now, he concealed it very well. The actuation method of this bodhi hand is originally related to the bodhi seal. Xiao Song then wrapped the bodhi hand with the bodhi seal. It is naturally difficult for outsiders to see, even if it is The representative of Du'e Temple also didn't see the slightest clue, but had some guesses in his heart.

"Fake! It's all fake!"

"Pfft..."

Suddenly, the old man who was standing on the spot yelled angrily, he was completely insane, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and he didn't know whether he did it on purpose or was hurt by Xiao Song's handprint just now .

"Even if I die, I will drag you to my back!"

Suddenly, there was a strong gust of wind, blowing sand and rocks around, and even the sky seemed to darken for a moment, and the dark clouds like ink surged, giving people a feeling that someone was about to cross the catastrophe.

"Stain the blue sky with my demonic blood, and only ask the demon king to come down!" A series of obscure formulas resounded from the old man's mouth, and Xiao Song only vaguely heard this sentence from the beginning to the end.

card wipe...

A thunderbolt sounded in the clear sky, and there was a muffled sound of thunder rolling out of the dark clouds, and then a black light descended from the sky, which instantly sank into the old man's head.

"what……"

A painful roar sounded, and the old man seemed to have swallowed some kind of poison. His originally extremely black skin suddenly became like ink, his muscles and bones were crackling, and his veins were like small snakes. It covered the whole body of the old man, and at the same time, the eyes of the old man were also gloomy, and then quickly turned into a piece of red like residual blood!

"Huh? What's going on here?"

Everyone's attention was focused on the old man, and they all looked at the old man with astonishment and asked in surprise.

"I don't know, I've never seen it before... I guess it's another powerful spell from the Demonic Dao?"

Quite a few well-informed people were also shaking their heads secretly, and they seemed to have no idea what the old man had done based on their knowledge.

"Huh? Master? Could it be that this old devil made us Maoshan's magic spell?"

At the back of the crowd, in the corner, a young Taoist priest from Maoshan Taoism couldn't help asking the old Taoist priest beside him with a look of surprise.

"Nonsense! How could the devil make me use Maoshan's magic spell? This is probably a special method called 'Blood Sacrifice' of that devil's sect!"

"The devil's door is still a devil's door. It's not only cruel to others, but also extremely cruel to itself! No matter what the final result is, this devil will definitely not survive..."

The old Taoist shook his head thoughtfully and sighed, the reason why this seemingly inconspicuous old Taoist knew very well what no one present knew was actually because of Maoshan's magic spell.

Hitting the God Art was originally a powerful supernatural power of Maoshan. Through certain spell formulas, one can summon some powerful gods to possess him, just like the old man just now. In this way, within a very short period of time, he can To a large extent, the strength of the caster has been improved, and the end is extremely domineering.

It is precisely because of this that the old Taoist is so familiar with the "blood sacrifice" performed by the old man. Although there is an essential difference between the "blood sacrifice" performed by the old man and Maoshan's magic, it is undeniable that the two are indeed in a certain place. To some extent, there is an extremely striking similarity.

(End of this chapter)