The time-traveling villain wants to escape from Feng Aotian's Shura Field

The Bagua Formation in the sky began to rotate and then stopped on the ground. The surroundings began to tremble wildly. Stone cones wrapped in spiritual power appeared out of thin air and stabbed at the blood-shadow young man.

The blood-shadow young man fled in a hurry. His current strength was only at the Mahayana level, and he was still in the ghost state.

Although a prick from this stone wrapped in dragon energy would not kill him, it would still make him feel uncomfortable.

Qin Yangjun poked with one hand, and the Five Elements Bagua plate in the sky started to spin again, stopping on the wood, and vines rushed out from the ground.

Rushing towards Blood Shadow, although the young man from Blood Shadow avoided the attack of the vines, under Qin Yangjun's manipulation, the vines turned into little birds and began to track Blood Shadow.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up by a group of vine birds, the blood-shadow young man roared angrily.

"You're going too far!!"

He just put his fingers together, and a pair of large bony hands stretched out from the pile of skulls, and slapped the group of vine birds.

The blood-shadow young man clenched his hand, and a beam of blood light burst out from his palm.

The ground began to tremble, and endless blood gushed out from the ground. In the blink of an eye, the Skeleton Land below turned into a sea of ​​blood**.

The sea of ​​blood began to roll, and countless blood turned into blood weapons. The weapons turned slightly and stabbed towards Qin Yangjun fiercely.

Qin Yangjun's eyes darkened slightly.

"earth!"

The Bagua rotated, and a wall of earth rose from all directions, blocking the blood soldiers' attack.

As the blood tide rolled, armor emerged from the blood-shadow young man's body, and a spear made of blood condensed in his hand.

His eyes narrowed, and boundless murderous intent burst out from them.

"kill!"

The next second, he rushed towards Qin Yangjun like a cannonball.

Bloody evil spirits grew from the sea of ​​blood, and they accompanied the young man as they rushed towards Qin Yangjun.

Those tens of thousands of resentful spirits turned into a wave and rushed towards Qin Yangjun.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun was like a lone boat in the raging sea, fighting against the overwhelming force with his own strength.

Qin Yangjun did not dare to slack off. He turned his wrist and the Blood Dragon Roar flew out.

As the Blood Dragon Roar was acquired, the soul of the Blood Dragon roared out from the Blood Dragon Roar.

Beside Qin Yangjun, a dragon and a snake roared and rushed towards those bloody evil spirits.

Qin Yangjun wielded the Blood Dragon Roar to face the bloody young man's spear.

The weapons of both sides collided in the sky, and a dragon and a dragon tumbled in the sea of ​​blood.

The whole world was shaking again and again during the battle between the two.

The five elements and eight trigrams in the sky are rotating, and the word fire is shining.

Qin Yangjun struck out with his palm. Amplified by his technique, the print of the Great Flame Palm was magnified dozens of times. This palm was mixed with boundless flames, which directly evaporated the vengeful spirits nearby.

But the blood-shadow young man was not a pushover. He clasped his hands together and a blood monument rose from the sea of ​​blood.

Palm and monument collide.

boom!

A huge force erupted, and both Qin Yangjun and the bloody young man were blown away.

While flying backwards, Qin Yangjun's eyes fixed

"gold"

Flying swords surrounded by golden aura appeared out of thin air and rushed towards the bloody young man.

When the blood-shadow young man reacted, waves of black mist appeared on his body.

But this was something Qin Yangjun had anticipated long ago.

He put two fingers together and pointed towards the black fog.

"Punishment!"

The golden dragon tumbling in the sea of ​​blood raised its head, golden light shone from its body, and golden thunder entwined around its body.

Boom!

With a muffled thunder, a golden lightning burst out of the golden dragon's mouth.

boom!

The lightning instantly broke through the black fog with devastating force and hit the very edge of the space. The entire space seemed to spread with golden light in an instant.

The bloody young man's figure was annihilated in the thunder, and then reassembled. However, after the reassembly, the bloody young man's figure became much dimmer.

"Damn it! If it weren't for the millennium...wear and tear...that made me forget a lot of spells...how could I...how could I..."

The blood-shadow young man was breathing heavily. He stared at Qin Yangjun with unwillingness in his eyes.

Qin Yangjun didn't waste any words with him. He couldn't maintain the Zunlong Five Elements Technique for long. When the technique faded, he would be the one to die.

He stretched out his hand, and the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams in the sky spun toward the water.

And the Great Weak Water Technique was activated at the same time, and a raging blue sea wave rose from behind Qin Yangjun. A closer look revealed that the raging wave was composed of countless water swords.

Qin Yangjun clenched his hand violently, and a wave of energy roared, carrying a suffocating attacking intent, and suddenly pounced towards the opponent.

The blood-shadow young man gritted his teeth, made his hands into claws, and placed them in front of him. A pitch-black ancient bell appeared on his chest.

Boom! !

With a dull bell sound, thousands of vengeful spirits rushed out of the ancient bell, breaking Qin Yangjun's frenzy.

The dull sound of the bell was mixed with a terrible yin energy. The moment it spread, Qin Yangjun's soul was shaken violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out...

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118th Winner

Qin Yangjun had no means of defending against spiritual attacks, so he was hit hard.

If he hadn't used the Zunlong Five Elements Power, he would have fainted.

Although Qin Yangjun was injured here, the Blood Shadow young man on the other side was also feeling bad.

He forcibly activated the Ghost and God Bell, causing its attack to be indiscriminate. Qin Yangjun was injured, and his soul was also affected.

Therefore, his figure became much dimmer, but the blood-shadow young man burst into laughter.

“Haha! Hahaha! So what if you are a prince of the Immortal Dynasty? You are only at the Nascent Soul stage. Your soul can’t withstand the power of the Ghostly God Bell.”

Qin Yangjun endured the pain of his soul being torn apart, straightened up, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"If I hit you again, you won't be able to bear it. Why do you want to die with me?"

The smile on the Blood Shadow Young Man's face did not diminish, but instead there was a hint of madness.

"I cultivate the way of the soul. My blood and soul will never cease, my vitality will never cease, and the only one who will die is you!"

Qin Yangjun was shocked.

road?!

His death was only briefly mentioned in the book, making him almost forget that this boy was an immortal a thousand years ago.

Even if he turned into a spirit, his path to immortality was still engraved in his spirit.

Feeling the power draining away from his body at a rapid pace, Qin Yangjun knew that if he continued to fight, he would be exhausted to death.

We must resolve this issue quickly.

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun clenched the Blood Dragon Roar, exerted force on his feet, and rushed towards the blood-shadow young man.

The blood-shadow young man also gathered the strength in his body and infused it into the Ghost Bell in front of him.

At the same time, the wronged souls in the sea of ​​blood also turned into wisps of blood and gathered towards the Ghost Bell.

Obviously, this blood-shadow young man had the same idea as Qin Yangjun.

He didn't want to waste any more time with Qin Yangjun.

With the infusion of soul power and blood, the ghost bell in front of him began to tremble.

A huge ghost shadow slowly rose from behind him. This ghost shadow was filled with boundless power and emanated an evil aura as if it was born from the Nine Nether Hell.

The ghost opened its mouth wide, and the huge skull mouth opened at an extremely outrageous angle.

"Ghost! Ming!"

Roar!

This sound was no longer the sound of a bell, but a roar. The roaring sound waves seemed to become substance. The area in front of the blood-shadow young man instantly turned into a black curtain, instantly swallowing up everything. Qin Yangjun's figure was also instantly annihilated in the black curtain.

However, the next second, Qin Yangjun, who had just disappeared, slowly condensed behind the blood-shadow young man like mist.

The blood-shadow young man widened his eyes and followed the corner of his eye.

A large red banner appeared in his sight.

This also caused the Blood Shadow Youth's pupils to shrink sharply...

He did not recognize the instrument, but he recognized the bird shadow on the banner and the feathers on the top of the instrument.

"Golden Crow..."

Just as the Blood Shadow Young Man finished speaking, the cry of a golden crow sounded beside him.

The golden sun exploded like a bomb in an instant.

The golden flames devoured the blood-shadowed young man and also devoured the sea of ​​blood below. The vengeful spirits in the sea of ​​blood were all annihilated under the flames of the Golden Crow.

When the light faded, the blood-colored space collapsed and turned into a cave, with only a charred black patch on the surrounding ground.

The original white bones on the ground were all carbonized and could not be recognized.

The Bagua and the golden dragon in the sky disappeared, the blood dragon returned to the blood dragon's roar, and the exhausted Qin Yangjun fell from mid-air.

boom!

Following a muffled sound, Qin Yangjun let out a painful groan. He felt like he was about to vomit everything he had eaten before coming here.

Nnd....the protagonist had it easy, but I almost lost half my life.

However, the current situation is still within Qin Yangjun's acceptable range.

Exchanging a serious injury for a magical weapon is a sure-win deal no matter how you look at it.

What’s more, this magical weapon is the most precious treasure of Jiuyin Ruins.

They are probably still looking for it now.

Then Qin Yangjun struggled to stand up, moved step by step, came to the side of the Ghost Bell, and then put the black little bell into the storage bag.

After putting it into the storage bag, he felt a sense of powerlessness and fell directly to the ground.

Qin Yangjun felt as if all his strength had been drained, and the battle just now had dealt a heavy blow to his soul. A tearing feeling spread deep in his bones.

Now he really feels that he is in a half-dead state.

Normally, his sister should have felt such a serious injury.

However, this relic blocked her perception, so even if she had a trace of her sister's consciousness on her, she could not be aware of her own situation.

However, it doesn’t matter now whether my sister comes or not.

I have solved all the problems that need to be solved.

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun tilted his head and looked at the bloody coffin from which the bloody young man crawled out.