Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 346: Blood Sea

As a leader of the younger generation of the Sky Fox Clan, Tu Shanyu, although only over 400 years old, has already cultivated to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The elders of the clan commented that he has the qualifications to strive for the pinnacle of the Dao.

Some are happy about this talent while others are sad. Other monster tribes are naturally not happy to see this situation.

Therefore, under the calculation of some hostile tribal leaders, Tu Shanyu was sent to find the escaped Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

If he succeeded, he could bring the saint back to complete the marriage; if he failed, he could also destroy this genius, or at worst find a reason to target him.

The competition between demon tribes is often more brutal.

"Huang Yanran fled to Shengxuan Sect, but we can still find her location by following her scent."

Tu Shanyu said to his dragon companions.

"Fortunately, Huang Yanran appeared in Yingxuan City not long ago and is still staying here. We must take this opportunity to capture her."

Ao Jing said carelessly: "Don't worry, that bitch will never get away."

When he mentioned Huang Yanran, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"That bitch had better not be defiled, otherwise it will be useless for my brother to keep her. He can only refine her into Phoenix Blood Pill."

The two disguised themselves as human cultivators, left the restaurant, and searched for Huang Yanran's location.

After a while, they followed the scent and found their target.

Huang Yanran and Zhao Huaian were strolling in Yingxuan City. In fact, they had been here for several days.

The end-of-season assessment of Shengxuan Sect had just ended not long ago, so the two of them had some free time. In addition, Shengxuan Sect recently officially intervened in the Xuanzhou War, so they, the disciples, were also sent to Yingxuan City, ready to take action at any time.

Of course, among the two, only Zhao Huaian needs to participate in the battle. Due to her special nature, Huang Yanran does not need to participate in the battle.

Otherwise, Chen Xingzhi was afraid that she and his disciple would be abducted by the people from the Heavenly Demon Palace on the battlefield.

Zhao Huaian and the other person didn't wander around for long before returning to their residence in Yingxuan City.

"Huaian, the talisman that my master gave me has reacted. I'm afraid there are people from the Heavenly Demon Palace nearby." Huang Yanran said worriedly.

"No problem." Zhao Huaian smiled confidently.

"This is Yingxuan City, our sect's territory. We still have our master's talisman on us. Let alone the Heavenly Demon Palace, even if the female devil from the Blood Sea Demon Sect comes in person, she can't do anything to us."

They waited in the mansion for a while, and with the help of talismans, they sensed the approach of two people from the Heavenly Demon Palace.

A dragon claw appeared from the sky and grabbed Huang Yanran in the yard. At the same time, a magic sword blocked Zhao Huaian's way, forcing him to turn his gun around.

The aura of the Spirit Transformation Stage was clearly revealed. If there had not been a barrier surrounding the mansion, the people of Shengxuan Sect would have been alarmed by now.

"Bitch, let's see how you can escape!"

Ao Jing grinned grimly. He was certain that Huang Yanran, the seriously injured Divine Transformation cultivator, would definitely not be able to avoid this claw.

Tu Shanyu on the side noticed something wrong. The reason was that these two guys who seemed to be trapped in a jar looked too calm.

"Two country bumpkins from the Heavenly Demon Palace, let me give you a taste of the might of the Hedao Stage."

Zhao Huaian didn't notice that his Taoist partner's face was getting darker and darker, and he was still laughing weirdly.

Sensing that they were in danger, a blood-colored talisman flew out from Huang Yanran's body.

The talisman emitted a bloody light, which dissolved the attacking dragon claw sword light.

"That is the power of those who have achieved the Tao!" Tu Shanyu reminded.

"Damn it, why would Shengxuan Sect spend so much money on Huang Yanran?" Ao Jing cursed inwardly.

If they knew that Huang Yanran's Taoist partner was the second direct disciple of Shengxuan Sect, they would not dare to attack even if they had ten thousand courage. Before the two could respond, the talisman changed again.

Countless flesh and blood tissues proliferated and spread from the surface of the talisman, meridians, flesh, blood, membranes... a humanoid creature with the talisman as the core was created in this way.

"In this world, some people die within one day of their lives, and some people die within ten years of their lives..."

As the sound of chanting began, the world in the eyes of the two people in the Heavenly Demon Palace gradually distorted, and the humanoid creature turned into a kind-looking old man in their eyes.

"Illusion? When..."

As a leader of the Sky Fox Clan, Tu Shanyu has profound attainments in illusion techniques. He believes that even those with higher cultivation than him are not as good as him in illusion techniques.

But now that he was trapped in this strange illusion, he realized that he had underestimated the people in the world before.

"Praise to the True Lord of Longevity and Longevity."

Ao Jing's resistance to illusions was not as strong as his, and he was now deeply trapped in it. His mind was no longer clear, and he kept muttering an unfamiliar title.

In the critical moment, Tu Shanyu ignored Ao Jing, whom he had just met, and planned to leave by controlling the magic sword.

"Want to escape?" Chen Xingzhi controlled the incarnation derived from the Flesh Ganoderma Longevity Talisman and made a big handprint towards Tu Shanyu.

The speed of a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage is very fast, but it is far from enough compared to the incarnation of Lord Yangming Changsheng.

Suddenly he was caught up by the big handprint.

Just as Tu Shanyu was about to be controlled by Chen Xingzhi, a cold female voice suddenly sounded:

"Let's see who dares to touch him!"

Hearing this sound, Chen Xingzhi was shocked and immediately increased his strength.

The bloody handprint hit Tu Shanyu without a doubt, but it still took away a lot of its power and did not kill him on the spot.

Tu Shanyu fainted on the spot and fell headfirst from the sky. He was caught steadily by a woman before he hit the ground.

"you wanna die!"

The red-dressed lady had a frosty expression and her eyes were filled with anger.

Bloody murderous aura rose up, dyeing most of the sky red. They condensed in the air, turned into drops of blood, and finally merged into a sea of ​​blood hanging upside down in the sky.

"Since you hurt him, I will let Shengxuan Sect sink into the sea of ​​blood!"

"If he dies, I will let everyone in the world be buried with him!"

As the red skirt fluttered, a sea of ​​blood swept down from above, like the Milky Way flowing back in ancient times, seeming to submerge the entire world.

"Let my Shengxuan Sect sink into the sea of ​​blood? Let the people of the world be buried with him?"

Chen Xingzhi sneered, and countless flesh and blood tentacles broke out of his body and plunged into the sea of ​​blood, imitating the mythical Kuafu, intending to drink the entire sea of ​​blood dry.

No matter how much blood he sucked, his body size did not change. Instead, the sea of ​​blood was blocked by him alone and could not pose any threat to the ground.

"With your level, you still want the whole world to be buried with that pretty boy?" Chen Xingzhi continued to mock, "Let's not talk about whether he deserves it or not, just talk about yourself, do you have that level?"

"Let's not talk about me first, let's talk about the five righteous sects. How many of them can you beat? You can only bully Xu Ningyan. If the others beat you, wouldn't it be like beating their own son?"

“With this level of ability, you want to kill everyone in the world? I can only say that you need to practice more.” He waved his hands, completely getting rid of the restrictions of his human form. His entire body turned into a ball of flesh and blood, manifesting the appearance of a bloody setting sun.

A cold and sharp light emanated from the setting sun, cutting wounds on the body of the woman in red and staining her red dress into blood.

The vast sea of ​​blood was attracted by the bloody setting sun, and several columns of blood poured into the setting sun, and were refined by it in an instant.

(End of this chapter)