Chapter 459: Heavenly Demon Transforming Blood

When the aftermath of the Yin Leizi explosion dissipated, the dilapidated corpse of the horse-faced man was revealed. Half of his face had been eroded by the evil spirit, and white bones were exposed in many places on his body. Continued to be eroded by evil spirits.

But after a few breaths, there was only one storage bag left where the horse-faced man was.

As the horse-faced man died, the black blood on the cyan sword finally lost control and slowly slid to the ground. Seeing this scene, Ye Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that only by killing the caster can the curse power attached to the black blood be lifted.

The power of this curse can not only make the horse-faced man temporarily resist the attack of Qingjue Chongyunjian, but also make the blood contain a certain special power, which is exactly the same as that of the evil monk.

Jiang Wuzhi's eyes showed a fierce light, he stared at Ye Tian firmly, and then two small balls appeared in his hands at the same time, one white and one black, which were the Yin Leizi and Yang Leizi of Tai Chi School.

With a "whoosh", Yang Leizi came straight to Ye Tian.

Seeing the swiftly flying Yang Leizi, Ye Tian turned around and left immediately, he didn't want to die in vain under Jiang Wuzhi's Yin-Yang Leizi.

It's just that he had just escaped a distance of tens of feet, and Jiang Wuzhi who was standing there stamped his feet and disappeared without a trace. Before Ye Tian could react, he had already blocked his way condescendingly.

"It's really unexpected that a casual cultivator in the foundation period brought by the Puritanism can now force the old man to perform the method of transforming blood into blood. Ye Tian, ​​you boy can die without regret!"

Jiang Wuzhi appeared in front of Ye Tian, ​​his body soared, and the clothes on his body were torn apart, and he suddenly stretched out an arm as black as ink, and swung towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian immediately stopped his figure, and the picture of Zhenyue Guishan instantly swelled to the height of a person, blocking Ye Tian.

"boom!"

Jiang Wuzhi's black-painted arm landed on the map of Zhenyue Guishan Mountain. With a loud noise, Zhenyue Guishan map flew back in an instant and landed on Ye Tian's body as if suddenly weighed down by gravity. Ye Tian I only felt the sweetness under my tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the map of Zhenyue Guishan turned into a palm-sized turtle shell and landed on Ye Tian's heart, and the green light that had been lingering on it instantly dimmed.

Ye Tian put away the map of Zhenyue Guishan, felt the pain from all over his body, and his eyes were slightly cold. Ye Tian knew very well that if the "Nine Turns Yinxing Xiantian Jue" hadn't strengthened his meridians, skin and bones, he might have been severely injured if he survived the sudden pressure of gravity just now.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Tian once again sacrificed the Qing Jue Chongyun Sword.

He used a set of nameless sword array recorded in "Zhu Xian Jian Jue" before, and Ye Tian knew that the sword array required a lot of spiritual power, which could almost exhaust all his spiritual power, so he would not use it lightly until the moment of life and death. Nameless Sword Formation.

The Qingjue Chongyun Sword was first divided into three parts, and instantly turned into three cyan streamers to attack Jiang Wuzhi from different directions. At the same time, Ye Tian took out a few talismans from the storage bag, although he knew these The power of the talisman seals would not cause any harm to Jiang Wuzhi, but having them gave Ye Tian some confidence in resisting the yin and yang thunder.

The Qing Jue Chongyun Sword, which was divided into three, had already arrived in front of Jiang Wuzhi in an instant, and he didn't see any magic weapon, but just slammed at the three small blue swords with both arms.

Snapped!

One of the small cyan swords flew back immediately, and the other two small cyan swords also ended up in the same way. Looking at this scene, Ye Tian knew very well that every full-strength strike of the small blue sword had actually reached the power of a middle-grade magic weapon.

Even so, it is completely useless to Jiang Wuzhi now, his hands seem to be invincible!

Seeing that the three small cyan swords were shot back backwards, Ye Tian quickly changed the tactics, and the three small cyan swords immediately merged into one, and one hundred and eight Qingjue Chongyun swords refined from the spirit-shaking sacred wood were combined together It was the most powerful, Ye Tian planned to use the strongest blow to break Jiang Wuzhi's defense.

With the surge of spiritual power, the Qing Jue Chongyun Sword suspended in front of Ye Tian trembled, the blue light loomed on it, and the sharp blade exuded a murderous aura.

The murderous aura between Ye Tian's eyebrows is gradually increasing. If ordinary monks take a look at it, they will think that Ye Tian is an out-and-out murderer. .

"cut!"

As Ye Tian's voice fell, Qingjue Chongyunjian rushed towards Jiang Wuzhi with a "hum".

Facing the Qingjue Chongyun Sword whose aura had more than doubled, Jiang Wuzhi's eyes showed a hint of greed. Taking this opportunity, he simply tried to see how strong the demon's body was after the Dafa of blood transformation.

A black arm suddenly protruded, and Jiang Wuzhi took advantage of the opportunity to grab the Qingjue Chongyun Sword that was galloping towards him. The moment his black fingers pinched the Qingjue Chongyun Sword, an invisible sword energy pierced his chest directly. finger.

Jiang Wuzhi's eyes flickered, and he sighed secretly in his heart, never thought that the first time he was injured after performing the Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Dafa was actually due to this little Qingjue Chongyunjian!

In the next instant, the Qing Jue Chongyun Sword pinched by his fingers suddenly turned into one hundred and eight small blue swords, surrounding various acupuncture points on Jiang Wuzhi's body, and pierced directly.

At the same time, a black mask suddenly appeared on Jiang Wuzhi's body, and one hundred and eight small blue swords fell on this mask, like stones sinking into the sea. A strong suction came from the mask, and the Qingjue Chongyunjian lost control.

"Small tricks, dare to show shame in front of the old man, I'll give it back to you!" Jiang Wuzhi laughed twice, rolled up all the Qingjue Chongyun swords with a wave of his hand, and threw them at Ye Tian.

Even if Ye Tian's physical strength can barely withstand the force of Wanjun, it is extremely dangerous to block one hundred and eight small blue swords.

Facing one hundred and eight menacing blue swords, Ye Tian quickly moved his direction. After avoiding all the attacks, the magic formula in his hand immediately changed, and only after the Qing Jue Chongyun Sword rushed not far away did he fly back to him hands.

Just as Ye Tian put away the Qing Jue Chongyun Sword, Jiang Wuzhi immediately flashed beside Ye Tian, ​​and gently swiped his hand towards Ye Tian, ​​a black light flashed instantly, and Ye Tian, ​​who couldn't avoid it, was already on his shoulder. Leaving a shocking wound.

Ye Tian endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and punched Jiang Wuzhi directly in the chest. With a "bang", the reaction force immediately caused Ye Tian to fly backwards. Jiang Wuzhi's body flickered, and he only took a step back. !

At this moment, Ye Tian took a deep breath, and didn't dare to stay longer. The previous few spells had exhausted his spiritual power, so while fleeing, he took out the spirit stone to restore his spiritual power.

After several fights, Ye Tian knew that Jiang Wuzhi's strength was above the peak of alchemy, but he hadn't reached the Nascent Soul realm. "The accumulated spiritual power, I am afraid it will be difficult to kill it.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy.

Ye Tian could only find a way to escape, until the time limit of Jiang Wu's Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Dafa was exhausted, and then he had a chance to fight back.

Seeing Ye Tian slipping away from his hands, Jiang Wuzhi's face became ferocious, and saw that the black on his arms gradually faded, and he temporarily returned to his previous state to preserve his strength.

Due to the mild backlash from the Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Dafa, Jiang Wuzhi suddenly felt sore and limp, almost unable to stand up. After a few breaths, he looked at the direction Ye Tian was escaping from, and there was a Yin Leizi and a Yang in his hand. Lei Zi chased after him again.

The two fled and chased each other.

The Yin Leizi and Yang Leizi in Jiang Wuzhi's hands seemed to be inexhaustible, as long as Ye Tian paused for a moment, a Yang Leizi would strike, even though the Zhenyue Guishan map could block the explosion of the Yang Leizi, but In this way, the Zhenyue Guishan map will also be damaged, and the loss outweighs the gain.

What's more, Ye Tian didn't know how many yin and yang thunders Jiang Wuzhi had in his hands, so he could only take the opportunity to lure him to consume more.

But Jiang Wuzhi is a scheming man, both Yinleizi and Yangleizi are unique to the Taiji sect, so he naturally knows that they are not easy to refine, not to mention how precious they are, so when he is not sure, he will never waste them easily.

Ye Tian fled quickly, exhausting his spiritual power very quickly, but luckily he had enough spiritual stones to barely support him.

Jiang Wuzhi, who was chasing after him, saw that he was gradually getting closer to Ye Tian, ​​and directly threw a Yang Leizi. At the same time, the Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Dafa was performed again. His spiritual power was almost exhausted, and in an instant, The cultivation base climbed up, and he jumped to the Nascent Soul Realm in one fell swoop.

"boom!"

Yang Leizi exploded behind Ye Tian, ​​producing a violent air wave, which almost caused Ye Tian to accidentally fall from the air, and it was the impact of this explosion that Ye Tian accidentally saw a tall tower standing in the east. So he immediately rushed to the direction of the tower.

Jiang Wuzhi, who had been following closely behind, saw the tower appear, and his escape speed instantly increased a lot.

"Elder, this Qiankun Pagoda is really so mysterious, what kind of realm does Cangwu really have to be, to use a pagoda to keep monsters and pets in captivity." Under the high pagoda, a disciple of the Nangong family expressed his emotion from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that the gate of the Qiankun Pagoda was sealed by a formation, and they couldn't enter it to find out.

"It's not too late, please help this elder to break through this door!" Nangong Qiming snorted coldly.

"Decree!"

The disciples immediately took orders, and instilled all their spiritual power into Nangong Qiming's body according to Nangong Qiming's request. In Nangong Qiming's hand, he was holding a talisman. The talisman was painted with strange bright red symbols. Talisman!

Ever since entering the Cangwu Secret Realm, Nangong Qiming has shown a stern look, asking everyone to obey his command, and can't help but act without authorization to search for other things that have nothing to do with this Qiankun Pagoda.

It can be said that the people of the Nangong family are wearing the stars and wearing the moon all the way. After entering the Cangwu secret realm, they went straight to the Qiankun Tower. Although Nangong Qiming had recorded some maps before, the formation made all the places keep changing directions, so There were still some errors and detours, otherwise he would have arrived here two days in advance.

Nangong Qiming held the talisman seal of the Nascent Soul Stage, whispering something in his mouth, the spiritual power in his body poured out from the dantian continuously, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"break!"

Nangong Qiming yelled, and he stuck the talisman on the pagoda door with his finger. As soon as the two came into contact, the spiritual power immediately surged violently, and the originally closed pagoda door opened in response.

Seeing the opening of the pagoda door, Nangong Qiming changed his previous stern expression, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. The talisman specially prepared by the Patriarch of the Nangong Family for his trip really came in handy.

"I'll rest where I am, and enter the Qiankun Pagoda when the spiritual power in my body is full." Nangong Qiming was about to sit cross-legged when a disciple rushed to him.

"Look, elder, there seems to be someone coming over there." One of them waved his hand and pointed, only to see a monk with some ragged clothes running towards this direction hundreds of meters away, followed by a figure The tall shadow, it is not clear whether it is a human or a demon.

Nangong Qiming showed an angry face, because he used the talisman to open the pagoda door, and the spiritual power in his body had already been exhausted. Not only that, just now, in order to drive the talisman of the Nascent Soul Stage, the dozens of disciples behind him also used all their spiritual power Instill it from him.

If not, Nangong Qiming might not even be able to use the talisman of the Nascent Soul Stage just now. This is the world of difference between the Alchemy Formation Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage.

Now that the door has just been opened by him, someone has rushed here, obviously with a plan, didn't they just give up the good opportunity? It was just taking advantage of your illness to kill you. Originally, his Nangong family was so powerful that he didn't pay attention to any faction in this secret realm. But at this time, the spiritual power in everyone's body had already been exhausted and hadn't recovered yet. people fight.

The person who came was getting closer and closer, but judging from the appearance of the person running ahead, it didn't look like he came here deliberately to enter the tower, but he seemed to be running for his life crazily.

Nangong Qiming's eyes were solemn, the spiritual power of all of them had been exhausted, but the visitor didn't know it. I only need to open my mouth to say the name of the Nangong family, plus they have a large number of people, and the other party doesn't know how deep they are, so they definitely don't dare to make mistakes.

"Who is coming? This place has already been visited by my Nangong family. If you know the person, you will leave quickly." Nangong Qiming shouted angrily, but the other party didn't seem to hear it. Pause and come here.

Nangong Qiming's face turned red and white. He has been preparing for this matter for many years. Now that the tower gate is open, no one can spoil his good deed.

"If you try to persuade me with good words, but you still don't give in, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Nangong Qiming shouted sharply.

However, Ye Tian's side is really suffering. Now that there are wolves in front and tigers in back, Jiang Wuzhi is pressing every step of the way, and his speed is several points faster than him. Once Ye Tian stops, he will immediately stop. was overtaken.

But when Ye Tian saw the people of the Nangong family, he suddenly understood in his heart that this group of children from the Nangong family had already rushed to the Qiankun Pagoda, no wonder they didn't meet them along the way.

Ye Tian didn't have time to think about it, because the magic talisman in his hand had lost its original aura and became dim. This talisman was about to be wiped out.

Therefore, Ye Tian's speed was three points slower than before, and Jiang Wuzhi, who was chasing after him, saw it, and a look of joy immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Old man, let's see where you can escape to!" At this moment, Jiang Wuzhi's face has become distorted, it seems that this magic power will also have a considerable impact on the mind of the main body, he does not look like a monk now, It's like a beast drinking blood.

What surprised Ye Tian was that the magic power practiced by this person not only greatly increased his cultivation, but also persisted for so long.

Nangong Qiming's expression changed when he saw that the other party did not listen to dissuasion at all, and he immediately had a high-grade spirit stone in his hand to restore his lost spiritual power.

The visitor acted like this, obviously he would not listen to what he said, if it hadn't cost too much spiritual power to open the tower gate just now, why would he bother with these two people and just enter the Qiankun Tower directly.

However, now that his condition is not good, if he enters the tower rashly, who knows what kind of danger he will encounter.

The two were getting closer and closer, and even the person behind him could see clearly. The person behind him seemed to be wearing the clothes of Taiji sect, but he used some evil technique to make his body so huge.

Nangong Qiming used his spiritual sense to detect his realm, and suddenly his color paled. His divine sense could not perceive the other party's cultivation level at all. Could it be that the person who came was a master of the Nascent Soul stage?

In a blink of an eye, Ye Tian had arrived in front of the Qiankun Pagoda. Nangong Qiming was about to step forward to block his way, and then delayed with words. When the spiritual power in his body recovered, he would kill him directly. Infant monks should make another plan!

The oncoming young monk suddenly released all his spiritual power, and his speed suddenly became much faster. He even leaped into the tower gate with a single stride. Before Nangong Qiming had time to react, the man was swift, and he walked through the gate casually. Close the tower door.

"You bastard! You... get out, old man!" Nangong Qiming kept banging on the door, cursing angrily.

Nangong Qiming had just opened the gate of the pagoda, when something happened suddenly and he was the first to climb in. He tried his best to open the gate of the pagoda with a Nascent Soul Talisman he got from the Patriarch. I have painstakingly prepared for twenty years, just for the day of entering the Qiankun Pagoda, to be preempted by this brat who came out of nowhere, is it intolerable or unbearable!

"Quickly open the door to the old man! If you delay the important business of the old man, you will all die!" Jiang Wuzhi's eyes were scarlet, and he snapped at the disciples of the Nangong family.

Jiang Wuzhi saw that Ye Tian seemed to be powerless, and he might not have much spiritual power left, so he grimaced and smiled, unspeakably weird, but he never thought that the gate of the Qiankun Tower just opened, and Ye Tian took advantage of the situation and went straight in. into the Qiankun Pagoda.

"Your Excellency is a disciple of the Taiji Sect, right? I am Nangong Qiming, the elder of the Nangong family. Dare I ask your surname Gao?" Nangong Qiming covered up the dissatisfaction on his face, and greeted Jiang Wuzhi neither humble nor overbearing.

Nangong Qiming can be regarded as an old seniority in the Nangong family, and he can be said to be an old man. He knows that the disciple of the Taiji Sect in front of him has a high level of cultivation, and he has also practiced some kind of magic. It has reached the Nascent Soul Realm.

"I don't care who you are! Quickly open the tower door, or I will kill all of you Nangong bastards!" Jiang Wuzhi glared at the tower door as if wanting to breathe fire, and said coldly.

The faces of all the Nangong disciples suddenly darkened. This person is so arrogant. It is really a big tone to say such things to the Nangong family.

"Where did the dog come from, how dare you be so reckless, with your Taiji sect, you are not worthy of carrying shoes for my Nangong family." A disciple beside Nangong Qiming took a step forward, pointing at Jiang Wuzhi and angrily reprimanded.

But as soon as the disciple's words fell, Jiang Wuzhi's figure flew past, and the disciple was instantly torn into pieces.

Cold sweat dripped down Nangong Qiming's forehead, and he had already seen clearly the strength of the old man.

The magic power practiced by this person has helped his cultivation to skyrocket. Although he has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, he has reached the peak of alchemy formation. Only a master of the Nascent Soul stage can defeat him. Otherwise, even if everyone present joins forces and suffers heavy casualties, they may not be able to defeat this person.

Right now, all the disciples were panicked by that person's blow just now. Nangong Qiming rolled his eyes, and a plan immediately came to his mind. This Tai Chi sect has a strong cultivation base, so why not cooperate with him now, and use this person to approach the Nascent Soul Stage? Realm, and once again urged the talisman to open them.

"Fellow Taoist, please be safe and don't worry. The person you were chasing just now is your enemy? This tower gate is not something I can open if I want to. Although I have a way to open this tower gate, I need help The power of fellow daoist, if you are willing to listen, I will explain this method to you in detail." Nangong Qiming cupped his hands, fearing that a mistake would offend the other party.

As for the disciple of the Nangong family who died, no one cares about it now.

"Don't want ink marks, tell the old man quickly if you have something to say!" Jiang Wuzhi immediately showed an impatient look. The duration of this magic skill is limited, and his patience seems to have been used up when chasing and killing Ye Tian. Tiger eyes With a stare, he didn't like Nangong Qiming with two scars on his face.

"I have a Nascent Soul Stage talisman in my hand. Your Excellency only needs to inject spiritual power into it, and then stick it on the tower gate. The tower gate will naturally be blown open! At that time, your Excellency will be able to enter and kill the enemy with your hands, won't you?" Happy?"

"Okay, if you dare to lie to me, I will definitely tear you into pieces!" Jiang Wuzhi's expression was gloomy all the time, and he didn't care about the lives of the Nangong disciples at all. With a little blood, his face was very ferocious. Wherever his eyes fell, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at him in the slightest.

Seeing Nangong Qiming, all the disciples of Nangong gave in, and kept silent like cicadas, for fear that something would annoy the devil and be torn to pieces by him.