Eternal Dragon Yujue

Chapter 601
The sky was full of blood in the Tuntian bowl, and a strange rune appeared between Xue Mohe's brows, and then his eyes became red like blood, and his wisdom was slowly lost.

"Soul Devouring Technique!"

Shui Lingtian sensed an extremely dangerous signal. The Bloody Clan's Soul Devouring Art is a forbidden art that wants to injure the enemy before injuring himself.

After using this ban, if Xue Mohe could survive, the consequences he would have to bear would be disastrous and almost irreversible.

"Is he crazy? You need to use the forbidden soul-devouring technique, stop him quickly." An old monster of the blood alien race said coldly, the consequences of the forbidden soul-devouring technique are very serious.

The patriarch of the blood alien race remained calm and his eyes were gloomy, but he was as quiet as Mount Tai, as if he hadn't noticed the situation of the Xuemo River.

"It's useless, once the soul devouring technique is used, it can't be stopped." Another old monster of the blood alien race shook his head and said, if he looked at the ancestor meaningfully, he felt helpless.

"So cruel."

The ancestors of the Huofengzu, the ancestors of the Tmall clan, and the ancestors of the Bailong clan said in their hearts. They saw the ancestors of the blood alien race with calm expressions, as if they had guessed the result.

They guessed that the blood alien race wanted to kill Shui Lingtian at all costs this time, even if they sacrificed a rare genius of the blood alien race, it would not leave the latter a chance.

Such a monstrous genius would give up as soon as he said it, how decisive and indifferent.

A large amount of blood spurted out from Shui Lingtian's body, many places on his body exploded, flesh and blood festered, and bones were exposed in some places.

Shui Lingtian's whole body was covered in blood, and his aura instantly weakened.

Xue Mohe was in a state of madness, his speed was as fast as a ghost, he rushed out like a wild beast, and landed on Shui Lingtian's body with heavy punches, sending him flying.

Shui Lingtian let out a scream, and one arm broke off, turning into blood mist, which was sucked in by Xuemohe's open mouth.

"Brother!" Mo Li called out, a layer of mist appeared in her beautiful eyes, two lines of tears rolled down her face, she wanted to rush out, but was restrained by a force.

The Grand Elder of Shenshui Palace sighed, and said: "This is their decisive battle, we can't control it, as long as no one admits defeat, this battle will continue until one side falls down."

He looked at the patriarch of the blood alien race, the terrifying figure was staring at him closely, and he couldn't interfere, neither could the patriarch of Tmall.

Unless Shui Lingtian admits defeat, will he admit defeat?The answer is in their hearts, Shui Lingtian is impossible to admit defeat, this is related to the dignity of the two races, the pride will last forever, rather than surrender.

Mo Li cried into tears, her eyes were blurred, her teeth bit her lip.

Shui Lingtian's face was pale, and he was seriously injured.

"Haha, Li Shui Clan is nothing more than that, you will definitely be let go today." Xue Mohe looked at Shui Lingtian with a sneer.

A blood-colored city floated in the sky, exuding an incomparably terrifying coercion, and the void shattered, as if it was about to collapse.

There are a large number of remnant souls in that blood city, each of them has a hideous face and a cold air, like a ghost city, which makes people's scalp tingle.

Endless evil spirit filled the air, the void was dim, and the blood light broke through the bowl, as if it wanted to chop off the stars.

Blood City pressed down, enveloping Shui Lingtian, burying the latter's figure.

"Brother!" Mo Li screamed, her body trembling violently, her face turned pale immediately, the corner of her mouth coughed up blood, her eyes darkened, and she almost passed out.

The blood alien race is too weird and mysterious. They are not the descendants of the top ten superpowers in ancient times. This race has a long history, and no one can verify which era they are inherited from.

There is no doubt about their strength, neither the Li Shui nor the Tibetan Mirror Clan dare to underestimate them.

"Hey, is it over? The blood alien race is indeed the number one ancient human race in the mainland, who can beat it." Many strong men watched Shui Lingtian being swallowed, and said with emotion, the ancestors of Tmall, Bailong and others He wanted to make a move, but the ancestor of the blood alien race had sharp eyes and his breath locked them, so he had no choice but to give up.

If they made a move, the ancestors of the blood alien race would not sit idly by, fearing that if Shui Lingtian could not be rescued, the great war between heaven and earth would begin in advance.

Although there is only one ancestor of the blood alien race, no one dares to underestimate them. It is easy for them to tear the void. Who knows how many fossil-level old monsters they dispatched this time.

Just when everyone thought that Shui Lingtian was about to be beheaded, a golden light broke through the Blood City and sent it flying.

A huge white dragon soared, turning the clouds and rain, and the high-pitched dragon chant rippled, forming a terrifying sonic blade that scraped away.

Xue Mohe's expression changed suddenly. He urged the power of Blood City to block the sound waves.

"The body of the white dragon."

Everyone looked at Shui Lingtian who had turned into a white dragon in horror, his face was filled with inconceivable colors. It is extremely difficult and almost impossible to transform into the body of a divine beast by practicing the Divine Beast Body Refining Technique, but Shui Lingtian can transform into a magical beast. Out of the body of a white dragon, he has broken the barriers between races and reached an unimaginable height.

This point shocked even the strong White Dragon Clan.

With a swipe of the dragon's claws, the void was torn apart, and the huge claw prints of thousands of feet suppressed and killed them.

Xue Mohe's expression was serious, and he urged Xuecheng to move, and a stream of red light rolled out, washing away the paw prints.

The white dragon rushed out, swept its giant tail, and shattered the blood city. Xue Mohe cut off an arm, and merged a large amount of blood essence into the blood city. The strong blood light shone like a dazzling blood sun, and the white dragon To imprison.

Shui Lingtian was knocked back frequently, and a large amount of green spiritual energy was repairing his injury, and he grew another arm.

But many parts of him were severely injured, especially his viscera, which had been impacted by the blood-devouring divine breath several times. Even with the body protection from the water, it was very uncomfortable.

The recovery speed of the viscera is very slow, and there is almost no effect.

Tianjiao of the ancient human race looked dignified. If they had been defeated long ago, now that Xuemohe has used layer after layer of powerful trump cards, and even used the forbidden technique of burning jade and stone, Shui Lingtian's persistence until now is enough to prove his strength.

"I'm going to tear you apart." Xue Mohe smiled ferociously, showing his white teeth.

The floating Blood City pressed down, and all the cracks from Shui Lingtian's previous attack were restored.

The vast coercion was rippling, and there was a shrill ghost howling from the blood city, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"If you want to risk your life, I'll play with you." Shui Lingtian smiled lightly.

His aura suddenly became stronger, and runes all over the sky wrapped around his head, forming a vortex, a large amount of spiritual energy gathered, and the wind was strong and majestic.

The destructive power spread from the rune, and a vast force imprisoned the space in an instant. Shui Lingtian quickly formed a seal, and pressed his hands fiercely on the rune, and his life essence was integrated into the rune .

The blood city trembled violently, and then stayed in mid-air, unable to suppress it no matter what.

Xue Mohe's pupils shrank sharply, and he sensed a dangerous aura from the rune.

"That's..." The blood alien old monster looked at the patterns gathered on the soles of Shui Lingtian's feet, his expression was shocked, and a hoarse voice came from his throat:

"The Seal of Sacrifice of the Tibetan Mirror Clan."

A strong look of fear spread in his eyes. Hearing the words, the expressions of the other powerhouses were shocked, especially the beast clan and the ancient human race. They also knew about the seal of sacrifice of the Tibetan mirror clan.

The Seal of Sacrifice is a heaven-defying sealing technique of the Tibetan Mirror Clan. Just by hearing the name, one can know that one's own life is needed to activate this seal.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you will die after casting the seal, but that you have to inject life essence into the seal. There is a desperate trend. The more life essence you inject, the stronger the power will be.

All the powerhouses felt their scalps go numb, thinking that these two guys were about to be sealed, and they wanted to defeat each other at all costs.

With the passing of the essence of life, Shui Lingtian became much weaker, his originally childish face instantly became mature, his azure blue hair lost its original luster, and strands of white hair appeared.

Mo Li stared at Shui Lingtian, her beautiful eyes were full of remorse and pain, if it wasn't for her reason, Shui Lingtian wouldn't be so desperate to fight at the expense of life.

Seeing that Shui Lingtian's hair was turning white, Mo Li's heart throbbed with pain.

"The blood alien race was famous in ancient times, but after a long period of time, it will eventually decline." Shui Lingtian sarcastically said.

The Seal of Sacrifice was full of rays of light, and hundreds of rays of light intertwined and released, binding the blood city tightly like a rope, making it difficult to suppress it.

Xuemohe found that he was also imprisoned, he couldn't even move a finger, and the vast power was rippling, forming a terrible storm.

He growled unwillingly, but there was nothing he could do. Shui Lingtian possessed a divine body, and it was difficult for the years to leave traces on his body. Now that he used the seal of sacrifice, his hair grew gray. It can be seen that he is urging the use of this seal. There are so many essences of life.

"Ancestor, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid Mohe will be completely destroyed." The strong man of the blood alien race looked at their ancestor and said.

The Zangjing Clan's seal of self-sacrifice is powerful against the sky. In the ancient world catastrophe, it deterred the nine great evils. Even if Xuemohe used the forbidden technique, it would be dangerous.

The Supreme White Dragon Clan and the Supreme Huofeng Clan stared at the Tuntian Bowl, they were cautiously guarding against the ancestors of the blood alien race.

Although Shui Lingtian has half of the blood of Lishui, he is also a descendant of the Tibetan mirror clan, and they have already speculated about Shui Lingtian's identity. The latter may be the son of the last saint of the Tibetan mirror clan, so they need to prevent Blood aliens harm.

The ancestor of Tmall frowned, he was also vigilant, if something happened to Shui Lingtian in Tuntian Bowl, he would undoubtedly be slapped in the face.

"It's okay, let's continue watching." The patriarch of the blood alien race pondered for a while, and had no intention of saving Xue Mohe.

(End of this chapter)