The first wrench in the last days

Chapter 209 The Crazy Blood Ancestor

Mu Xuan only felt a warm current between his legs slowly flowing through the roots of his thighs and about to flow down his thighs.

Smelling a trace of blood, at this moment Mu Xuan secretly stretched out his hand and wiped it. When he opened his hand, his face was ashamed, and a touch of blood was dazzling on his hand.

Afterwards, he quickly cleaned the blood stains and put on a show, not knowing if the woman saw it.

On the other side, the Blood Ancestor's avatar has already been covered in Bianhua flowers, even if the Blood Ancestor's law is covered with Bianhua flowers.

The flowers slowly change from the dazzling bright red to a blue ocean. The fragrance wafts in the sea of ​​flowers. A huge Bana flower blooms in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers. The blue ocean is fascinating. To hell the gates seem to open.

At that moment, the sky was silent, even the wind stopped there motionless, it seemed that only Mu Xuan could move in this world.

Flashing through the void, it was a desolate and broken world. Connecting it was a floating bluestone bridge. One end had been broken, and the other end was only half of it. With just one glance, everything was devastated. Everything was in ruins. In the universe, there are ghosts floating in the broken ruins. His eyes have separated the eternity and passed through endless years. In that eye, Mu Xuan saw the reincarnation of the world, and the endless souls fell into the big millstone and were captured. crushed.

The illusion disappeared, and there was still the endless blue sea of ​​flowers in front of me. In the ocean, the clone of the Blood Ancestor was wrapped in it. The clone of the Blood Ancestor should not have been so weak, but the clones came again and again over the years, and the main body was suppressed again In a small place in the source world, his own strength cannot be supplemented by the main body, and his strength is getting weaker and weaker.

The avatar can descend without any influence, as long as the Tao is there, it can descend, but the avatar is not as powerful as the main body, and once it falls into a trap set by some people, it cannot escape, and it may even be used to kill someone.

As for the Blood Ancestor, he could have swallowed the clone and used the inner body of the clone to restore himself, but he couldn't bear it. Regardless of how miserable he is now, the older and more powerful he is, the more he cherishes his life, and he doesn't want to be completely killed by others. It can be concluded that as the ancestor of a killer dynasty, he has offended many people.

On the other side, the Blood Ancestor fought against the old man. The bones of the old man's body were shattered and then reassembled again, just like a tenacious xiaoqiang, no matter how hard he fought, he would never die.

The Blood Ancestor was also very angry. He was not in a suitable state to fight against other people's thunder for a long time at the moment, and the Blood Ancestor's avatar was trapped by others, so he couldn't help him at this moment.

The blood ancestor's face turned hard, so he made up his mind to devour the old man. Since he couldn't kill him, he should devour him completely. Anyway, he hadn't tasted the purebred mortal blood yet.

A bloodthirsty light flashed across his face, his body turned into a sea of ​​blood and thunder gathered to kill him together.

The old man was in meditation like an old monk, unmoving, with a firm expression, looking at the blood ancestor's body and rushing towards him.

Rays of blood surrounded him, and the power of the blood law gradually spread to his body, extending into thin lines to wrap around him.

The blood ancestor laughed wildly. After devouring it perfectly, the thunder in the sky seemed to have lost its target, and slammed several times on the blood ancestor bronze bell.

The Blood Ancestor cursed secretly, glanced at the place where the avatar was trapped, and dared not go there, there was a strange energy fluctuation there, even though he was so far away, he still felt guilty.

Worried that something bad would happen if he went there, the Blood Ancestor glanced back, then left unswervingly, but he didn't realize that his blood-colored body had a gray aura, which was the aura of death.

At Mu Xuan's place, Mu Xuan, who is in a hurry, can't help at all, and there is no large-scale band-aid in the space bracelet at the moment, so he can only use a small cup of energy collection to drain the water, and then collect it in the space bracelet.

When doing this kind of thing, he kept sneaking around, for fear of being discovered. Although there was no one around, Mu Xuan was still trembling with fear, causing the two lumps of weight on his chest to tremble.

Thinking of the first transformation back then, it made him even more ashamed now, after all, it was the first time, he had no experience and lack of preparation, so he was caught off guard.

At this moment, Mu Xuan's only thing is that he didn't have anything cold to eat. He looked at the Blood Ancestor in the sea of ​​flowers and was devoured, but he didn't die so easily. Colorful.

In an instant, a flower bloomed purple, and then slowly rendered a piece of purple.

"Ah... no." The Blood Ancestor avatar shouted in horror, because these Bianhua flowers are too weird, if a purple flower bloomed on his soul, if the loss of the physical body is still within his acceptable range, but this flower It is unimaginable that flowers will bloom on his soul.

The flower of the other side is the guide of death. From your body to your soul, it is gradually sucked away by it, and in the end only an empty shell is left.

In another place, something strange happened to the Blood Ancestor's body. The mana in his body was wiped out, not consumed, but completely wiped out.

Then, a cloud of gray emerged from his body, it was the power of death.

"Five declines of heaven and man." The blood ancestor was shocked, unbelievable. He is a saint, even if his strength is weakened by less than one-thousandth, he is still a saint. Yes, the five declines of heaven and man are related to his existing vitality.

It is your soul will that has reached the maximum extent allowed by the Dao of the universe. Now he is at most a mortal human in his 40s, close to 45, and he has nothing to do with the five decays of heaven and man.

But what happened next made him have to believe that he was indeed experiencing the five declines of heaven and man.

First, his magic power continued to disappear, then his condensed body withered, and then his avenue was ruined, his soul was exhausted, and his luck was at its extreme.

The shortest five declines in the world is only a few days. In theory, there are people who will die within a few hours, but he only takes tens of seconds, and his body is completely withered. .

"Impossible, impossible, kill..." The Blood Ancestor was already insane. At this moment, he was extremely confused and fell into a state of madness.

A taboo crack was torn open by him, and he stepped into the starry sky of the universe. Now he is standing in the endless restricted area. In the restricted area, countless beings opened their eyes to see this monster that broke out.

The Blood Ancestor no longer cared about anything. After so many experiences, Ben escaped to ascend to heaven. Just now, he was a little bit hopeful, but was hit again by the arrival of the five declines of heaven and man. He turned his eyes to the orthodoxy of the universe. Only the legendary spiritual root and The magic medicine could save his life.

(End of this chapter)