Chapter 923 The Saint of the Undead Blood Race
"Maha Wuliang." Er Sikong's hands were pinched into claw shapes, with slender Buddha energy gushing out of his fingers and rotating around his fingers.
Every finger is like a hideous angry dragon.
At the same time, Er Sikong took a step forward and his body tightened into the shape of a bow.
The tendons and veins in the body were like bowstrings, with a loud "bang" sound, and the space within a radius of dozens of miles also vibrated violently.
"Swish."
Er Sikong was like an arrow that left the string. In a flash, he passed through the spinning blue dragon thorn and reached the front of Kong Yi Blood General.
The two claws made a series of dragon roars, hitting the head and chest of Kong Yi Blood General respectively.
The wind and waves formed by Mahalong's claws hit the face, causing Kong Yixue to change his face, and immediately used a superb body technique, fanned his wings and retreated quickly.
"Puff."
However, Er Sikong's claws still penetrated his holy soul domain, leaving two blood marks in the shape of claw marks on his face and chest, which was visible to the bones.
"It's so strong?"
Kong Yi Xue Jiang touched the blood on his face, his eyes full of horror, and he kept retreating. However, Er Sikong chased him faster and appeared above him again.
"Ao!"
As the dragon roar sounded, Kong Yixue looked up and saw that five black giant dragons appeared above his head.
The five black dragons are arranged neatly, forming a five-finger claw shape, falling down quickly.
In fact, it was not the five real black dragons, but one of Er Sikong's hands. However, he used the Maha Dragon Claw Hand to allow Kong Yi Blood to see such an amazing vision.
With a roar, Mahalong clawed Kong Yi blood into the ground with his claws, leaving a claw print dozens of feet long on the ground.
"Cough...cough..."
Kong Yi Xue broke more than half of the bones on his body, lying at the bottom of the claw print pit, his body wriggled, and bleeding kept coming out of his mouth.
"What a fierce monk."
The Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit widened his eyes and stared at Er Sikong's body. His mouth was very big, revealing two white rabbit teeth.
Zhang Ruochen was also secretly frightened and felt incredible.
Zhang Ruochen still has some understanding of Maha Dragon Claw Hand. The difficulty of practicing martial arts is almost the same as that of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.
However, the Maha Dragon Claw Hand used by Er Sikong has obviously reached an extremely high level, and can use this move to cross the realm and kill opponents.
How could a monk in the deep mountains and wild temples learn the essence of the top martial arts?
Just as Zhang Ruochen was thinking secretly, under him, the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit had long been unable to hold back, and moved his four hooves and rushed into the claw print pit.
"puff!"
It dug out the half-saint light of Kong Yi Blood General from the sea of Qi with a lightning speed.
Kong Yi's blood was extremely injured and had no power to fight back at all. He could only watch a fat rabbit swallowing his semi-saint light in one bite.
"I...is not willing... not willing..."
Even though Kong Yi Blood General was angry, he just trembled his hands and could not stand up at all, and seemed quite helpless.
Gradually, his eyes became darker and darker, and finally turned into a dead silence.
Losing the light of the semi-saint, even if the cultivation level of Kong Yi Blood General is high and his vitality is strong, he will gradually become cold and turn into a dead corpse.
"Bang!"
Zhang Ruochen slapped the head of the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit and said, "What a foodie, that's the half-saint light of the eighth-level half-saint. Can you bear that powerful force?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a red light radiated from the body of the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit. With a powerful holy energy, it surged out of its body and wrapped Zhang Ruochen in.
Within one day, the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit swallowed two balls of half-saint light, one of which came from the eighth-level half-saint. The half-saint light of the eighth-level half-saint is more than ten times stronger than the half-saint light cultivated by the Elephant Swallowing Rabbit himself.
I don’t know if the elephant-swallowing rabbit can digest that energy?
If so, it cannot be digested, there is a risk of explosion.
If so, it can consume two balls of half-saint light, then its cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Zhang Ruochen's worries were obviously a bit redundant.
With a bang, the body of the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit fell heavily to the ground. The huge body was almost shrinking, becoming only half a foot long, with a gurgling sound from his mouth and he fell into a deep sleep.
As the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit fell, Zhang Ruochen also fell.
When Zhang Ruochen stood up again, he saw the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit sleeping like a dead pig, and for a moment he was a little amused and crying.
Er Sikong looked at the dead Kong Yi blood general, put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
In the distance, a look of shock and anger appeared on the second prince's face.
Kong Yi Blood General is a high-level semi-saint, and a powerful general of the Immortal Blood Clan. He was actually killed by a monk like black charcoal and a rabbit?
Is there anything more ridiculous than this?
Of course, the second prince was not afraid at all and looked up at the sky.
In the blood clouds, there were dense figures of the immortal blood clan flying, thousands of them, like an army of blood clans.
At the same time, there is also a purple-black battle flag that appears from the blood cloud, with the word "Zhongying" printed on it.
The seven-meter-wide battle flag rolled up with the cold wind blowing in the sky, making a sound of rushing.
Dozens of powerful murderous auras came out of the blood clouds, pointing directly to Er Sikong and Zhang Ruochen below, and even the Elephant-Swallowing Rabbit lying on the ground.
The second prince was very puzzled. The army of the Immortal Blood Clan was in the sky, and there were many masters in the army, so why no one took action to rescue the blood general Kong Yi?
Just as the second prince was about to question the blood generals of the immortal blood clan, a very small figure appeared in the sky out of thin air.
He is like outside the universe, extremely far away from the ground.
Therefore, the figure seemed extremely small. Looking up from the ground, it looked like a small black dot.
A monk with poor eyesight could not tell that the small black dot was the shape of a human.
Seeing the small black dot flying in the sky, the second prince showed a confident smile on his face.
He looked at Zhang Ruochen again, with a little more disdain in his eyes, as if Zhang Ruochen was bound to die today.
Zhang Ruochen also looked upwards and soon noticed that the small black human figure on the sky had a slightly deeper face, and three words were said in his mouth: "Sheng Blood Saint."
In the Eastern Region, Zhang Ruochen once met the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earthly Blood Saint.
The power of the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earthly Blood Saint complement each other. The two can work together to expose several times their own combat power.
At that time, if it weren't for the eldest brother, Saint Qingxiao, who took action and repelled the two saints, Zhang Ruochen would probably not have survived now.
Since the Heavenly Blood Saint appears, the Earthly Blood Saint should be nearby.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the earth under his feet again. I don’t know when it started, with Sikong Zen Temple as the center, within a radius of hundreds of miles, it turned into a scarlet bloody soil.
In the blood and soil, dense blood patterns intertwined each other and flowed slowly, giving people the feeling that blood vessels grew from the earth and turned into living creatures.
That is the Earth Blood Saint.
In order to seize Zhang Ruochen's thunderous sword, the Immortal Vampire actually sent two saints, not giving him a chance to escape.
Zhang Ruochen's face became very solemn. He took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Picture from the sea of Qi, held it in his hand, ready to call out the Blood Moon Ghost King at any time.
When facing the second prince of the Immortal Vampire clan, Zhang Ruochen can still fight desperately.
However, there is no need to fight against the two saints. Only by asking the Blood Moon Ghost King to resolve the crisis.
However, Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry to summon the Blood Moon Rule, because he saw that the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earthly Blood Saint statue seemed to be afraid of something?
It is precisely because they are afraid that Kong Yixue did not take action easily just now when he was about to die.
What are they afraid of?
Could it be related to Sikong Temple?
"Wow."
On the ground, more than a thousand blood patterns gathered together and condensed into human form.
At this moment, the Earth Blood Saint was like a body formed by countless blood-red tentacles wrapped around it, standing above a pile of blood patterns.
He looked at Sikong Zen Temple, and a hoarse and old voice came out of his mouth: "I am the order of the Qingtian Blood Emperor to capture Zhang Ruochen to the Tomb of the Sword of the King of the Underworld. I hope Sikong Zen Temple will not get involved in this matter."
Not to mention the cultivation of the Earth Blood Saint, he has already become a saint. Just because he said the four words "Blue Heaven Blood Emperor", he might be able to scare 99% of the people in the world and dare not stop him from capturing Zhang Ruochen.
Chapter completed!