Portable Space: Reborn Female Cultivator

Chapter 763 Small World 56
It is obviously a dead thing.

One hundred Taoist priests and one hundred monks stepped forward in order of age to bleed, three drops for each person, really not one drop more and one drop not less.Seeing these Lingyue didn't feel much, she stood in the distance, holding her breath, purely as a good show.

They finished dripping blood very quickly, there were 100 people, three drops each would add up to half a bowl, the old monk and the old Taoist stroked their beards with satisfaction, and then their respective disciples stood aside.

The two of them walked to the table, made seals with their hands, and muttered words in their mouths. After a while, their bodies were covered with golden light. The light slowly moved away from them and covered the two blood bowls on the table. Together they form a brilliant ray of light.

Not long after, the yellow talismans on the table flew up one by one, spinning around the two blood bowls, turning faster and faster, and finally did not know whether it was the yellow talismans that drove the blood in the bowls, or the golden red The radiant light aroused the blood's mobility, and the blood rose slowly along the golden ray, finally forming a rotating blood column the size of a thumb.I saw the blood column swaying slowly, soaking all the blood around it into the yellow talisman around it, and in an instant, the yellow talisman changed its appearance.

Seeing this situation, the old monk grabbed it with his empty hand, and the dark black bead in the center of the table rose slowly and stood in the center of the talisman.After the bead rose up, the blood-stained charms immediately wrapped it and rotated slowly.

After a while, the old monk and the old Taoist took a breath after the beads wrapped in the spell stabilized.Looking at each other and smiling, it seems that they have succeeded.

"Three, two, one, explode!" On the other side, Lingyue pursed her lips and muttered softly.

Sure enough, as her words fell, the wrapped bead emitted a burst of dazzling white light, and before the old monk and the old Taoist reflected, there was a "boom" that blew up the entire Wu Mansion garden.

The people who didn't have time to react were blown to the ground, their limbs were cut off, and their blood flowed like a river. However, no one died under such a tragedy.At most, it would be a broken arm or a leg, or a few holes in the body, but it was not life-threatening.But there is another bad thing, they want to faint but they can't, so they have to grit their teeth and endure the pain.

The old monk and the old Taoist in the lead were the most miserable. One of them had a broken arm and one leg, and the other had both arms drooping at his sides, shaking several times when he moved, which was comparable to Jin Buyao .I wanted to be lucky to repair my injured self, but they tried several times, and the spiritual power in their bodies was like a stone sunk in the sea, without any waves.

Now, the two old fellows were terrified. You must know that they became respected by the world because of their superhuman spiritual power!
"Hehe." A beautiful voice came from a distance, but this kind of voice caused panic among the seriously injured people.It's like a death charm.

"Who, come out for me." Compared with the trembling younger generation, the old monk was still relatively calm, but no matter how he tried to hide it, Lingyue could still hear a trace of tremor in his voice.

Sure enough, the better people live, the more they fear death.Looking at the old monk's usual demeanor and detached appearance, it is really easy for people to think that he is an eminent monk.

(End of this chapter)