The corner of the magic path was dug by me [Rebirth]

The price paid for the distraction of the dead ancestor was that he was slapped severely by Long Yuan, resulting in three bone-deep wounds on his body, and then he was hit hard and smashed into the rocks.

Neither Long Yuan nor the ancestor of the dead can do anything to each other.Longyuan's blood evil can only hurt the body of Qianjin Patriarch, but not the root of Qushi Patriarch.The ancestor who drove the corpse had learned a lesson in Jincheng. Lu Ningchu was not dead, so he dared not use his blood easily to transform the body of the ancestor Qianjin, and the limited golden skills could not cause serious damage to Longyuan's powerful dragon body.

The long metal spikes shot out from the place where the corpse exorcising ancestor fell. Although some dragon scales were smashed, they were soon twisted by the dragon's body and deformed, and were torn apart by the dragon's claws.

With the assistance of the bone skeleton, the master and apprentice have more time to eliminate the tentacles.Most of the broken tentacles disappeared, and the main body of the tentacles, which was slapped away by the bone skeleton again, seemed to be unbearable, and stretched out all the tentacles again, dancing wildly and erupting.

Ripples invisible to the naked eye swayed, and everyone felt a kind of suffocation of the disappearance of self-existence.

This is a direct obliteration from the law.

It was not the first time Lu Ningchu had experienced it, and seemed to have resistance. At the moment when his thinking was forced to stagnate, he desperately controlled his body that seemed to have lost contact, and raised his hand and swung his sword fiercely.

If his sword can really destroy the way of heaven, it should also be able to break the law!

The surging sword intent rushed away, and the invisible thing was torn open, and the crack became bigger and bigger until it completely collapsed.

All the people shrouded by the law seemed to suddenly surface from drowning. After taking a deep breath, they saw that the sky thunder that was only chasing Lu Ningchu had increased innumerably at some time.

Countless sky thunders exploded, turning the battlefield where Lu Ningchu and the tentacles fought into a thunderstorm.Lu Qingyue is still fine, when he forcibly delayed the distraction, he was proficient in the method of attracting thunder, and Lu Ningchu was there to cover him.

But the Bone Skeleton was not so lucky. Its huge size was unavoidable, and it directly rained dozens of thunders, and was smashed into a pile of bones on the spot.

The scattered bones are still bouncing, this is the way the bone skeleton defuses the damage.But even if there was no serious injury, the white bone skeleton could not reorganize its body under the intensive lightning strikes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the tentacles absorbed the remaining broken tentacles, and then attacked Lu Ningchu again aggressively.

"Master, let's go!" Lu Ningchu sent Lu Qingyue out of the range of the thunderbolt, and had to touch his hands alone again.

Although Lu Qingyue was anxious, there was nothing she could do.

Luo Lei didn't hurt Lu Ningchu at first, but it didn't hurt him.

Furthermore, the blood water below was constantly turbulent, and unnaturally swelled up from time to time, as if the bloody hand was about to regenerate.Their people are prepared, and if the situation is not good, they can quickly retreat to the flying boat and flee far away, but the monks who are controlled by the Taishang Tiangong don't know how to dodge.

Whether it was to save more people, or to prevent the flying boat from being shot down by a concentrated attack after everyone withdrew back to the flying boat, he had to go back to hold the line.

Lu Ningchu naturally noticed the change in the blood.However, he was not surprised. After all, when the large formation appeared before, it was formed by swimming blood, and it is not impossible to repair it by itself now.

Right now, the most important thing for him is how to completely destroy the tentacles in front of him.

It is really difficult for one person to fight alone without the assistance of Lu Qingyue and Bone Skeleton.Even though he was able to cut off the tentacles, he was melted back by the main body before he could eliminate many of the broken parts.Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention he is facing hundreds of tentacles, even dodging is quite difficult.

The bloody hand below has finally grown out, Ming Lei punishes Xie tomorrow, but it seems that the heaven deliberately released water, and the bloody hand can move freely in the area that has turned into a pond of thunder.

The light blue tiny sword shadow shot into the ocean below, and in the blink of an eye, huge icicles separated the bloody hands.But Lu Ningchu was not relieved because of this, the bloody hand hit the icicle with a "bang bang", and the sky thunder continued to fall. The icicle could only protect him for a while, and it would soon collapse under the violent attack.

The most important thing is that if huge icicles continue to grow continuously, his spiritual power will soon be unable to keep up.Since breaking through and leaving the body, combat has been dominated by swordsmanship and supplemented by spiritual power. It is rare to consume a lot of spiritual power like today.

Even if he could rely on pills to replenish his spiritual power, the pills would run out.But the enemies he faces are the minions of the Heavenly Dao, who control the laws of the Heavenly Dao, so there is no need to worry about the exhaustion of spiritual power.

If there is no way to destroy the opponent as soon as possible, he will be dragged to death.Without spiritual power, he couldn't maintain flight, couldn't condense icicles, not to mention whether he could escape the tentacles' attacks, even those bloody hands were enough to smash him to death.Even if you can still use the sword, whether you can hit the opponent is still a question mark.

"Crack."

An icicle broke under the heavy blow of the bloody hand, and after smashing heavily into the bloody ocean, it splashed an incomparably huge splash.

Lu Ningchu dodged the splashing blood, and shot out a circle of sword shadows to condense into icicles.

The icicles standing staggered and bent forward are like shells, temporarily creating a pure land in the siege of the bloody hand.Lu Ningchu dodged the attack of the tentacles, and while strangling the broken tentacles, his eyes became darker.

Can't do it.

Even if he can advance to distraction now, there is no guarantee that he can completely kill the whole group of tentacles before his spiritual power is exhausted, at least he must be in line to maintain his invincibility.In any case, he was only in the out-of-body period, and he couldn't persist in the current situation until he completely killed the opponent.

A tentacle slammed into the wrist, and Lu Ningchu's palm trembled, almost unable to hold Qingxue.He hastily retreated a little, circling with the tentacles until the discomfort in his wrists eased, then rushed forward again and fell into the tentacles' encirclement—the closer he was to the tentacles, the more effective each attack could be.

Although Lu Ningchu paid a considerable price for being close, it did cause more damage to the tentacles.

Dozens of tentacles spread out like the sun, expressing dissatisfaction with rapid waves in the air.Lu Ningchu had no time to care about its emotions. He only felt that it was a rare opportunity for the dozens of tentacles to withdraw from the attack, and he pushed into the center to make a combo of attacks—even if he knew that the opponent might release a big move next, he couldn't let go of this opportunity.

Invisible ripples reappeared, and the suffocation of being obliterated by the law came again. Lu Ningchu was dazed for a while, and even saw the golden thread connecting himself and Longyuan.

The sword intent pierced the law, but he couldn't get out of the water to catch his breath, so he was pushed back into the water again.

——The tentacles are constantly using the law, vowing to completely erase his existence.

The golden thread began to turbulent. Although the connection with the world was cut off, Lu Ningchu seemed to hear Longyuan's roar.

He remembered the giant dragon with golden light overflowing in the cracks in the scales when he encountered the obliteration of the law for the first time.

How could he... Let Long Yuan come to save him every time.

Long Yuan must have sacrificed a lot for him to change his fate.

The sword intent tore apart the law again and again, and Lu Ningchu's hand was also clenched in the constant loss of control and recovery.

It's not that there is no other way.

There is another way to try.

I don't know if it works, but how do I know it won't work if I don't try it.

In the gap between the laws, Qingxue suddenly shook violently, instantly arousing countless sword intents.

The passionate sword intent lasted for a long time, tearing away several layers of repeated laws in succession.In the silent and invisible fierce battle, a small porcelain bottle suddenly appeared, shining brightly, and suddenly shattered in the confrontation between the two sides.

Bloody fluid gushed out, from a mass like a lychee, it suddenly swelled to the size of half a human.

The sword intent penetrated and pulled it into the shape of countless sword edges.

Lu Ningchu ordered: "Go! Swallow it!"

I just thought of the ability to swallow blood and soul, and wanted to try it.After all, no matter how weird the shape of the tentacle is, since it has shape and can hurt people, it means that it also has the power to plunder—at most, its "power" is different from the "spiritual power" they know.

Even if the quality is different, as long as it does exist, there is the possibility of plundering or even transformation.

Bloody was trembling and did not dare to get close to the tentacles, but under the force of the sword intent, after forcibly touching the tentacles, the result was unexpectedly good.

The blood followed the sword intent, devouring the power of the tentacles like a frenzy.

All the tentacles exploded because of this, dancing wildly and even making a sharp whistling sound.The howling sound stabbed everyone's scalp for a moment, and the tentacle or the old monster seemed to remember how to communicate with people, and let out an extremely angry roar: "Corpse Lingkui, you betrayed me!"

Tianlei, icicles, and bloody hands waving, the ancestor who drove the corpse had difficulty seeing the situation here, and then panicked and shouted: "It's not me! This is blood, which has long been out of my control!"

The old monster seems to know the corpse ancestor?

Lu Ningchu was slightly taken aback, but the movements in his hands didn't stop.He could tell that blood dared to pounce and devour only the place that had been injured by the sword intent.

The old monster, who shrank rapidly in size, obviously didn't listen to the excuse of the ancestor who exorcised the corpse, and roared more and more angrily: "Chou Lingkui, how dare you help the natural sword body! When I return to my body, I will definitely tell the gods about your crimes!" , Forever and ever, you will never even think about returning to the Upper Realm!"

Not to mention how much horror the others felt because of these remarks, the patriarch who drove the corpse heard the words, but his panic immediately turned into fury: "Fart! You bastards have never allowed anyone to ascend! I can ascend because I have the ability , You guys can't stop me!"

"Corpse Lingkui!—"

"Swallow! Swallow well! Blood is so useful, when I return to the upper realm, I must devour you all!"

The more blood and soul devouring the tentacle, the stronger it becomes, while the tentacle is the opposite, the weaker it becomes.Under the ebb and flow, the speed of blood devouring the tentacles became faster and faster, and the old monster attracted lightning from the sky to strike at him and the blood on his body.

However, the sky thunder that no longer releases water is still useless after hitting the blood.

"How could this be!!!"

The unbelievable roar of the old monster resounded through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, panicked and even remorseful advice was accompanied by more intensive and violent thunderbolts.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Otherwise we'll all die!"

However, no matter how violent and dense the sky thunder became, Lu Ningchu, who was in the center of countless thunder lights, was still intact.

The size of the old monster has shrunk to only the size of a washbasin, and his voice seems to be affected by this, making it a little shrill.Before being completely swallowed by blood, the last words he left were——

"Damn heaven!"

Tianlei quietly stopped with the complete disappearance of the old monster.

In the remaining flickering thunder, Lu Ningchu didn't think about the words of the old monster and the corpse-killing ancestor first, but turned to look at the corpse-killing ancestor.