Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 460 The Powerful Youyun

"Jie Jie, it seems that the blood spirit of this seat will have another foundation cultivator!"

The man in black looked at Zheng Rui from outside the battle circle, and licked his lips.

Zheng Rui frowned, made another tactic with his fingers, and sacrificed the soul-destroying knife. The soul-destroying knife shuttled continuously, inflicting heavy damage on these phantom heads.

"Spiritual weapon!"

As soon as the soul-destroying knife appeared, the black-robed man looked ecstatic, with greed in his eyes. He didn't expect that Zheng Rui, a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, would actually have a spiritual weapon.

Zheng Rui became more and more frightened, these head phantoms could not be killed at all, his own purple flame and soul-stirring damage to these head phantoms, every time he planned to take advantage of the victory, these phantoms would hide after being hit by his own purple flames. He got up, and it didn't take long before he recovered and continued to rush towards himself.

This made Zheng Rui very puzzled, what made these head phantoms recover so quickly.

Zheng Rui mobilized his spiritual energy to wrap around his whole body, avoiding the attacks of the phantoms on his head while carefully observing the whereabouts of the injured phantoms.

"Huh?" Zheng Rui found that every wounded phantom would leave the battle circle, and then a stream of blood flew out from the head of the man in black robe. After this blood was injected into the injured phantom, those phantoms immediately returned Become ferocious and join the battle circle.

After finding the reason for the phantom's recovery, Zheng Rui no longer dodges, but activates his spiritual energy, blasting purple flames at the approaching phantom's head.

When the blood energy floated out from the head of the black-robed man again, replenishing the injured shadows, Zheng Rui made a gesture with his fingers, and a ray of light flew towards the black-robed man. Suddenly, the blood energy that floated out exploded in the air before it even touched the shadows. open.

"puff!"

The moment the blood energy exploded, the man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and those phantoms also paused for a while before dissipating slowly, turning into streaks of black air and flying into the man in black robe.

"I actually discovered the secret of the evil spirit's recovery!"

The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a shocked expression on his face. These evil spirits are connected to him with blood energy, and he can use blood energy to restore the evil spirits at any time. Unexpectedly, Zheng Rui found out, and the brilliance also made his heart tremble. , actually made the blood in his meridians boil, almost bursting, if it wasn't for suppressing it with all his strength, he might have been seriously injured.

Seeing that the man in black robe was injured, Zheng Rui felt happy. The purple fireball condensed and flew towards the man in black robe with a gloomy expression.

A ferocious smile suddenly appeared on the pale face of the man in black robe, and then he tore off the black robe, only to see that there were four heads on the front and back of the man.

This is not a phantom, but a real head.

There was no expression in the eyes of these heads, and their mouths were wide open. At this time, these heads looked at Zheng Rui, struggling and wriggling, as if they wanted to break free from the shackles of the man in black, and rushed towards Zheng Rui who was stunned.

Zheng Rui's eyes widened, his scalp tingled for a while, this man was so vicious, he planted these heads on himself, and nourished these heads with his own flesh and blood.

"Go! Blood spirits in this seat, enjoy the food to your heart's content!"

Just when Zheng Rui felt a chill in his heart, the man in black robe suddenly let out a sharp laugh, and then the four heads flew out and rushed towards Zheng Rui.

After the head flew out, the part of the black-robed man's body that was in contact with the head was bloody and bloody, and the thick white bones were exposed, Zheng Rui's stomach churned.

Forcibly suppressing the discomfort, Zheng Rui stared at the four heads rushing towards him. These should be Foundation Establishment cultivators in life. Although they cannot exert their full strength before birth after death, they are still comparable to Foundation Establishment.

Therefore, Zheng Rui did not dare to be careless. His spiritual energy condensed into dozens of head-sized purple fireballs, surrounding Zheng Rui.

After stepping into Foundation Establishment, Zheng Rui's aura is many times thicker than that of Concentration, so the number of fireballs that can be condensed has also increased a lot, but this action consumes a lot of aura. Yingshi was already injured, Zheng Rui's complexion was a little pale at this time, but he still gritted his teeth to hold on.

The four heads seemed to be a little afraid of the purple flame, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while, a trace of fear appeared in their originally dull eyes.

"What are you afraid of, give it to me!"

Seeing that the blood spirit he cultivated with flesh and blood did not dare to go forward, the black robe was furious, and he pinched his fingers, pointing at one of the heads, and suddenly a thicker blood was poured into the head.

After absorbing the blood energy, the fear in the head's eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a fearless madness, and rushed straight to Zheng Rui, who was surrounded by purple fireballs.

The head hit one of the fireballs, and the fireball exploded immediately. The head roared in pain. The man in black robes also turned paler, but he did not stop kneading. Instead, he pushed the blood in his body harder to fly towards the head.

The crazy look in the eyes of the head was even stronger, and it roared and rushed towards the pale Zheng Rui.

Zheng Rui frowned, and all the fireballs surrounding him flew towards the charging head.

boom.

After a loud noise, accompanied by a sharp and ear-piercing roar, the head was reduced to ashes in the purple flames.

The black-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood again, with strong anger in his eyes. He did not hesitate to feed the blood spirits with his own flesh and blood, and each one was connected with his mind. Now that one is destroyed, his cultivation base has fallen from the middle stage of foundation establishment It has reached the peak of the initial stage of foundation establishment.

"I don't believe it! Your spiritual energy is endless! I will refine you into a blood spirit, so that you will never be reborn forever!"

The man in black roared, and the other three heads immediately showed ferocious faces. The purple fireball that made them fear is gone. Now Zheng Rui is their own blood in their eyes, so the three heads rushed towards Zheng Rui eagerly. past.

Zheng Rui's face was pale, and the figure floating in the air was shaky. Blood-inducing is a technique that consumes a lot of spiritual energy. He had cast purple fireballs many times before, but now his spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and his arm was bitten by the phantom of the head. The pain was unbearable, and Zheng Rui was really at the end of his rope at this moment.

Seeing that the three heads were about to rush forward, Zheng Rui's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. At the critical moment, Zheng Rui communicated with the sheepskin scroll in his arms, and the whole person entered the altar space.

"Ok?"

Everyone in the black robe was stunned, and Zheng Rui disappeared before his eyes, without even leaving a trace of breath, leaving only a yellowed parchment scroll on the spot.

"what is this?"

The black robe made a move, and the parchment flew into his hand.

"Could it be hiding in here?"

The black-robed man's eyes widened, he was uncertain, if Zheng Rui really hid in this parchment, then this parchment is definitely a treasure, you know, whether it is a storage bag or a space ring, the space inside is closed Yes, without the slightest aura, monks simply cannot survive in it.

Thinking of this, the man in black robe showed ecstasy on his face.

At this moment, a black shadow passed before the eyes of the man in black robe, and before the man in black robe could react, the scroll disappeared from his hand.

After snatching the parchment, the black shadow kept jumping and disappeared into the vast night like a bolt of lightning.

……

As soon as Zheng Rui entered the altar space, he fell to the ground and passed out.

When Zheng Rui was in a coma, he saw black smoke emanating from the wound on his arm. As soon as the black smoke appeared, it made a crackling sound and disappeared like evaporation.

Then the wound healed slowly and visibly to the naked eye. It didn't take long for it to condense into a faint scar. After that, the scar disappeared and the wound was back to its original state.

(End of this chapter)