The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 140 Blood Seal

The flying sword was inserted into the fiery red-haired man's heart, no blood flowed out, but he saw that the fiery red-haired man's retreating body suddenly stopped, and the fire of life in his eyes was quickly dissipating.

The black air lingering on the flying sword penetrated into the heart of the fiery red-haired man at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a moment, the fiery red-haired man stood on the spot, his head drooping, and there was no life in his body.

"Nursing the soul array, the method of seizing the house."

Seeing what happened in just a few breaths, Lin Yang relaxed his brows, raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered with a sneer.

He never expected that on the fallen earth, something like his eyes would happen.

Seizing the house is very common in the world of starry sky cultivation.

And if you want to seize the house, generally speaking, you need to have the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Realm, otherwise, there will be no one in ten who succeeds.

However, the soul in front of him may not have even reached the innate realm, but after thousands of years of recuperation and refinement in the soul cultivation formation, it is not so much a soul at this moment as a ghost cultivator.

'If you want to snatch this fire spirit body from me, it's too much for a mere ghost. '

Lin Yang raised his footsteps, and after a pause, he stepped out. In an instant, he approached the standing red-haired man, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the fiery red-haired man's jaw, and lifted his head suddenly.

Suddenly, the eyes of the fiery red-haired man appeared.

At this moment, there is a little bit of green light flashing in the eyes, but this green light is extremely unstable, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and cannot last long.

Lin Yang knew that this was because the ghost had not completely occupied the corpse. When the ghost completely occupied the corpse and completely controlled the corpse, then this person showed signs of transforming into a zombie.

Without the slightest hesitation, when he raised his right hand, his thumb swiped across his index finger, blood stains appeared quickly, and after the finger was stained red, it pointed like a sword and fell directly between the eyebrows of the fiery red-haired man.

"Stop... what are you... going to do...!"

As if aware of the danger, the ghost in the body of the fiery red-haired man, who was fully controlling his body, suddenly controlled his still-immobile mouth, opening and closing his mouth, and uttered an uneasy old voice.

This voice was not the voice of the fiery red-haired man, probably, it was the voice of the ghost himself.

Hearing this voice, Lin Yang was unmoved, and his sword finger fell directly into the terrified green eyes that flickered.

With a quick flick of the finger, a complicated rune gradually appeared under the finger and above the red-haired man's brow. When the last stroke fell, the ghost was also eager to control the legs and limbs, just about to resist.

"Blood seal!"

Lin Yang raised his sword finger, pointed towards the complicated runes, and when he pointed in the air, he drank softly in his mouth.

Almost instantly.

The old ghost who was about to raise his legs and retreat suddenly let out a scream, and then there were streaks of black smoke floating out of his body, obviously under Lin Yang's 'blood seal' finger, he was severely injured.

At this time, Lin Yang still didn't stop, his fingers volleyed in the air, and a more powerful rune appeared, emitting a strange red light.

This red light directly caused the ghost who had been severely injured by the 'Blood Seal' to flicker with green light in his eyes. He became frightened, raised his legs with some imperfect control, stepped back, and was about to leave the stone gate. , as long as you get out of here, you can leap from the sea to the sea, and let the sky be as high as the wind.

However, at this time, Lin Yang's voice came out again.

"Blood seal!"

Almost at the moment when the sound came out, Lin Yang pointed his finger at the majestic rune in front of him.

hum!
As the rune trembled, it swelled in mid-air, turning into a blood-stained net ten feet wide, and covering the body of the fiery red-haired man directly.

The ghost who snatched the body of the fiery red-haired man saw this scene and wanted to escape, but his body control was not flexible, and he was severely injured by the first "blood seal". At this moment, how could it be possible.

The bloodshot net directly covered the body, and in the blink of an eye, like water seeping into a sponge, it melted into the body along the skin and disappeared.

But at this moment, the voice of the old ghost reappeared, screaming pitifully, and there was a larger amount of black smoke, which quickly overflowed from the body of the fiery red-haired man, as if the injury was even more serious.

And it made the ghost seem unable to control the body, and fell to the ground directly, unable to get up.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

Lin Yang raised his finger, and then gently lowered it. When he looked at the body of the fiery red-haired man, he asked in a cold voice.

The ghost occupying the body of the fiery red-haired man heard this, and when he raised his head to look at Lin Yang, his eyes flickered with green light, full of resentment.

He waited for thousands of years, thinking this time would be an opportunity, but unexpectedly, among the people who entered his cave, there was also a master of terror. This master, even in the era of 2000 years ago, was rare.

"So what if you want to live?"

The green light in the ghost's eyes flickered, as if there was a battle between heaven and man, and the old voice was full of resentment.

Even though he is already a ghost and a half-dead person, he still doesn't want to die. Otherwise, he would not have set up a soul-nourishing formation thousands of years ago. Soul body.

"If you want to live, donate your soul imprint and respect me."

Lin Yang said lightly with his hands behind his back.

After seeing this ghost snatching the fire spirit body, an idea came to his mind.

Forging the fire spirit body into a puppet, it can only be a dead thing, even if it has some attack power, it is just instinct.

However, if this ghost is fused with the fire spirit body and refined, it will become a fire spirit body with intelligence, and its power in the future will be comparable to the incarnation outside the body, even more extraordinary and terrifying.

Once this idea appeared, it swelled uncontrollably. Now that he controlled the ghost, he became more determined in his heart about the feasibility of this method.

"You are delusional. If you are talking about seniority, I am still your ancestor. How dare you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors. Wouldn't your heart hurt?"

Hearing Lin Yang's words, the ghost's old voice became excited.

He has waited for thousands of years, and finally waited for the opportunity to regain freedom now, so how could he be willing to give his soul imprint and be someone else's slave.

What's more, through his seizure of the fiery red-haired man, he gained some memories, knowing that a thousand years have passed since this time, the kid in front of him is even a younger generation, and if he is made a slave, even if it is face, he will not wipe it away.

"you are not willing?"

When Lin Yang's smile was the largest, his face suddenly turned cold, and he quickly raised his right hand behind him, pointing like a sword, and pointed towards the body occupied by the will-o'-the-wisp.

"seal up!"

Almost at the moment when the finger fell, the old scream of the ghost resounded throughout the room again.

And there was deep fear in that voice.

(End of this chapter)