My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 94 Blood Prison

The snow sword green peak was exposed, and with a strong cold spirit, it turned into a white line and chased Ling Wu's chest!
when--

An unexpected voice appeared, and the fairy sword that Emperor Han had accumulated was actually bounced away, which even Ling Kun did not expect.

hum~~
There was a violent buzzing sound, Ling Kun and Mu Qianying looked at the position under their feet, and even the whole dungeon radiated a strange blood light.

The blood light condensed into symbols, some of which even Ling Kun couldn't understand.

When encountering such a situation, Ling Kun was experienced, and he did not forget to transmit the sound with his spiritual consciousness when he took out the magic weapon.

"The entire dungeon is a blood formation. The blow just now activated the blood formation. Follow me later, don't get trapped!"

Mu Qianying heard that the azure soft armor on her body was shining with immortal light, and Xue Jian flew back to Mu Qianying's hand to charge up again, and the sound of the sword sounded.

Ling Kun drew out the Qiankun brush with his right hand, and the ordinary legal robe on his body quickly transformed into a black Confucian robe. The robe and the enlarged Qiankun brush in his hand overflowed with the power of Qiankun.

[Immortal Law Nine Yin Candle Dragon]

Zhang Zhang's long pen swiped vigorously in Ling Kun's hand, and the ink transformed by Xianli filled the dungeon in an instant!
The black light emitted by the fairy ink covered the blood-colored dungeon formation, slowly turning into an ancient giant beast.
It grabbed the void with its big black claws, and time stopped at this moment!
The blood streaks stopped spreading, and the humming sound from the snow sword in Mu Qianying's hand stopped, and only Ling Kun could move freely.

The giant beast in mid-air seemed to hold the flow of time, but Ling Kun knew he couldn't hold it for long, because his immortal power was impure and contained countless impurities.

Riding on the stagnation of the blood pattern, the Qiankun brush in Ling Kun's hand disappeared, red lights flickered between his brows, and the blood sword appeared on his right hand.

The Confucian clothes on his body disappeared, Ling Kun's white robe fluttered, and the phantom of the woman behind him reappeared, in line with Ling Kun's movements, both of which raised their swords across their chests.

【September Sword Domain】

The aura around Ling Kun erupted, and the black moon hung above his head with murderous aura, and it seemed that the entire hundred miles around were plunged into darkness.

【March Style·Thousand Waves】

buzzing-

The trembling frequency of the blood sword in Ling Kun's hand became more and more fierce. Under Ling Kun's guidance, more than 3000 layers of sword energy were stacked in the blood sword in his hand, and at this moment, the shadow of Zhu Jiuyin in the air also shattered.

Mu Qianying looked at the blood sword in Ling Kun's hand, which was shaking at a frequency that could not be caught by the naked eye. She was an emperor, and even with this level of cultivation, she couldn't understand the concept of the speed at which the blood sword in Ling Kun's hand superimposed sword energy.
It is not a matter of hundreds of millions in minutes.

Just as Mu Qianying looked at Ling Kun, she heard a voice transmission from her spiritual consciousness.

"Stand still!" Ling Kun's tone was panting, obviously he could hardly restrain the superimposed sword energy of the blood sword.

After the admonition, the bloody phantom behind Ling Kun followed Ling Kun's movement and swung the blood sword with his right hand horizontally, aiming at the spreading blood streaks and making a loud bang!
The murderous aura in the sword qi overflowed, forming a strong current that made the robes of the two of them rattle, and the strong wind generated by the aftermath was enough to crush Feishengxian.

The bloody sword energy covered ten thousand meters, forming a moon wheel with unstoppable aura that almost traversed the entire dungeon!

Boom! ! !
The sword energy cut through half of the foundation in the dungeon in an instant, and there was an endless sound of crashing, and that sword energy cut a hundred-foot crack in the center of the fortress above, reaching the sky!
When Ling Kun swung the sword energy, he led Mu Qianying to fly out following the sword energy, and let him divert the bloody aura overflowing from the sword energy, so as not to accidentally hurt Mu Qianying.

Mu Qianying cooperated extremely throughout the whole process, which made Ling Kun feel at ease.

Ling Kun had already gone out with Mu Qianying before the followers of the Night God had time to react to what happened.

The blood streaks spread quickly, and the entire fortress seemed to be prepared for these inscriptions.

Most of the Yaxists were still very curious looking at the glowing writing on the ground, and didn't notice the fate they were about to face.

When the entire fortress was covered with blood streaks, it emitted a fierce glare!
"Ah-ah-ah-"

At the beginning, someone screamed, and then it seemed that some mechanism that couldn't be stopped was opened, and people kept screaming heart-piercingly!

"AHH!!! My hands and my body"

"No! Master Ye Shen, I am your faithful believer, you can't treat us like this!"

"Ah!!! It hurts! It hurts!!!"

Their fleshy bodies began to melt little by little, and even their bones turned into pools of blood that were filled into the fortress and continuously supplied.

Ling Kun frowned deeply. Just now Emperor Han showed no mercy to Ling Wu's attack. Even Ling Kun could see that he had used [-]% of his strength, but he was still blocked back.

The only immortal weapon that can block the emperor's attack, but he is in a coma, how did this fairy weapon activate?

Just now Ling Kun actually wanted to slash that sword directly at Ling Wu, but he couldn't afford to bet.

It turns out he was right.

These inscriptions are not a product of this world. He can produce a qualitative change in the immortal power or spiritual power in the human body that comes into contact with it, thus melting himself. If he ran slowly just now, maybe they will be melted too.

Such an evil method is afraid that all the magic arts and evil formations that have been wiped out today are not even a little bit as good as it.

The Immortal League's use of the Ten Thousand Immortals Token is already huge, and the Night God Cult cannot sit still and die.

If the Xianmeng is attracted here and finds Ling Wu below, then whether it is a test or something else, it will be contacted with fairy power, and the condition to trigger the mechanism is fairy power.

In other words, what they originally planned was to let Xianmeng also serve as a sacrifice to become the blood food for Night God's resurrection, but it was a coincidence that Ling Kun and Mu Qianying activated this strange formation first.

It was a good plan, but it was going to fail after all.

Ling Kun took out a mustard seed artifact, and a sleeping blue dragon was entrenched in it.

This is when the two of them just flew up, they happened to meet, and they were caught up without any hassle.

It can only be said that it should not die.

After putting away the mustard seed magic weapon, a golden wheel appeared under Ling Kun's feet. The golden wheel was instantly magnified to a thousand feet in size. Inside the golden wheel were sun, moon, and stardust, simple characters and Taoist rhymes, and it was running rapidly.

It doesn't take Ling Kun to say that Mu Qianying also knows that Ling Kun will try to destroy the fortress and prevent the resurrection of Ye Shen.

They don't know what conditions are needed for Night God's resurrection, so destroying this place is the easiest and quickest way.

While Ling Kun was using supernatural powers, Xue Jing escaped from Mu Qianying's contracted space, and she herself held a fairy sword in one hand, and the temperature in this area dropped sharply.

Mu Qianying's aura and Ling Kun's supernatural power formed their own domains, the bloody space was covered by gold and white, and the terrifying aura destroyed mountains and cracked rocks. It seemed that this world was about to usher in the end!
I saw the golden wheel under Ling Kun's feet running at high speed, and a phantom of a thousand feet climbed out of it!
With eyes closed, Xu Ying has a long beard hanging down. He is a kind-hearted old Taoist.

[Immortal Law: Sanqing Dao Body Taiqing Dao]

A thousand-foot white shadow also appeared behind the fairy sword that Mu Qianying held high. That white shadow was a beautiful woman with her hands reaching to her belly, standing behind Mu Qianying expressionlessly.

Ling Kun frowned when he sensed Mu Qianying's face.

This dharma image gave him an extremely strange feeling, with an indescribable sense of peacekeeping, as if it was not something that should exist in this world at all.

And what this Dharma Aspect exudes is a demonic aura!

(End of this chapter)