Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

After the younger brother performed the blood sacrifice, his eyes were a little blurry, and he recalled the past of his brothers when they were young like a revolving lantern.

Finally, he looked at his elder brother, without saying anything sentimental, but said solemnly.

"Brother, don't let me die in vain... cough cough, run... don't come to seek revenge!".

After saying that, he turned into a blood light and soared into the sky, his whole body was covered with red light, and a dangerous and violent breath came from his body.

"Hehe... Are you planning to self-destruct, but I said none of you can escape"

Li Guanqi sneered, in his opinion, this was like a moth flying into a flame and meaningless.

Pick up the black chess piece and drop it on the chessboard.

Click.

A black chess phantom appeared in the void and fell directly towards the blood light. Once it landed, it would be reduced to ashes!

Boom!

The blood light exploded and the blood mist filled the air!

Sure enough, the ending was not beyond his expectations.

Li Guanqi was very satisfied with his attack.

Just when he was feeling proud, blood mists floating in the air suddenly entangled him like silk threads.

"What is this?"

Li Guanqi suddenly felt that a disaster was imminent. This technique was very strange at first glance. Even he couldn't help but feel all kinds of fear.

He quickly took out a few amulets from his arms and was about to use them on himself.

But before he could react, he saw the blood threads suddenly tightened.

A voice also slowly came into Li Guanqi's mind.

"You should pay the price for your arrogance!"

"I..."

Li Guanqi's eyes widened, and just as he was about to say something, the blood threads instantly entangled him into a blood cocoon. Under the severe pain, he felt that his vitality was constantly being worn away by the blood threads.

Without his magic power to maintain it, the 'chessboard of heaven and earth' also converged its brilliance, and the barrier disappeared.

Although the red-haired man was very sad, he did not miss the opportunity that his second brother had fought for him.

The moment the barrier disappeared, he rushed out with the secret technique of burning blood, and disappeared in a moment.

The light in Li Guanqi's eyes gradually dimmed. Just when he was in despair, a jade pendant with the words "Tianxing" engraved on his waist suddenly shattered.

Followed by a terrifying breath fluctuation, just the breath, the blood cocoon that had just made Li Guanqi despair suddenly shattered and dissipated in the air.

There seemed to be a sigh between heaven and earth, as if regretting...

"Master..."

Li Guanqi called out with a weak consciousness, and then the whole person fell from the air.

Now he is particularly miserable, his eyes are dim, and his originally handsome face is full of wrinkles.

Qi and blood are depleted, life span is greatly reduced, and the road is almost cut off.

Sensing his own situation, Li Guanqi is simply furious, and he now wants to catch the red-haired monk and eat his blood and flesh.

He paid such a huge price for this move, and even used the life-saving jade talisman given by his master, but he only killed a cultivator of the seventh level of Qi Refining.

He was even more ashamed to face his master when he returned.

He now regretted why he had teased the two, but it was useless to think too much since things had come to this point.

Moreover, his own condition was also very bad now, and he had to go back to heal his wounds as soon as possible. Perhaps his master could help him resume his path.

So he drove the chessboard of heaven and earth and flew towards Tianxing Fairy City.

After he left, a man with a goatee on a tree several miles away from here had his eyes flickering, and his dull eyes became lively again.

"It's really... a good show!"

Lu Ming controlled the puppet to watch the battle from a distance. He saw the terrible fighting power of the cultivators who had the background of the fairy city, and he couldn't help but yearn for it.

However, listening to their conversation, the two demon cultivators seemed to have blocked the disaster for him...

Is the fairy city so tough on demon cultivators?

Lu Ming didn't feel much when he was in Qingzhufang City before.

I didn't expect that Xiancheng would actually send out real disciples to investigate.

I have to pay more attention in the future. It's better for Wu Daoren to go online again.

"Alas, what a pity..."

He wanted to take advantage of Li Guanqi being killed by the blood cocoon to loot the bag. He was very greedy for the 'Heaven and Earth Chessboard'.

Although he thought it was arrogant for this person to name the spiritual weapon 'Heaven and Earth Chessboard', it didn't prevent it from being a very powerful spiritual weapon, both offensive and defensive.

It's a pity that Li Guanqi still has a backhand. Lu Ming can feel the pressure from miles away. It must be the method of Tianxing Zhenren.

I can only watch him leave helplessly, but looking at his half-dead appearance, I guess he is useless.

Maybe I can plan his Heaven and Earth Chessboard in the future!

But since Li Guanqi's bag can't be looted, the remaining one can try, hehe...

Lu Ming felt the familiar breath of the technique and chased after it.

......

A few hours later.

In a valley far away from the battlefield, a flash of blood appeared, revealing the figure of the red-haired monk.

At this time, his face was haggard and his body was shriveled. It was obvious that the side effects of the blood burning secret technique were extremely terrifying, making his already unbearable body even worse.

Now he just felt very tired, and his bones and meridians seemed to be crushed, which was very painful.

The red-haired monk wanted to regulate his breath and heal his wounds, but found that his mana was disordered and he could not do it at all.

After running for several hours, he was almost exhausted. No matter how strong his belief in survival was, he could no longer hold on.

Finally, his eyes went black, and he fell headfirst into the valley and fainted.

Half an hour later.

Tread...tap...tap...

There was a sound of footsteps in the quiet valley.

Two figures came hand in hand, one behind the other.

The clone stepped forward to check, while Lu Ming hid not far away, looking at the unconscious red-haired monk on the ground, with a trace of distress in his eyes.

"Why are you working so hard? What a good corpse puppet material, it's wasted!"

The red-haired monk is also reckless. Who dares to run for several hours using the blood-burning secret technique?

Look, you've lost weight!

The clone stepped forward to check and broke into the red-haired monk's sea of ​​consciousness. It was discovered that not only had his blood and essence been consumed excessively, but his sea of ​​consciousness had also been severely damaged and was almost exhausted.

"Is the blood-burning secret technique so cruel? Why don't I feel it..."

Lu Ming muttered.

But then his face lit up with joy.

"Just sleep well and don't wake up..."

Lu Ming controlled the clone to suppress the red-haired monk's sea of ​​consciousness, and only after making sure everything was safe, he stepped forward.

"Let me know what's on your mind."

His eyes flashed with mysterious symbols, and his right hand gently touched the red-haired head.

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