Maoshan ghost hunter

Nangong Ying sneered and said: "The rumors are too unbelievable. Our Asura clan has a connection with Buddhism, and this blood droplet is also refined using the blood of the Styx River in Buddhism, but there is no Sakyamuni in the world. Anyway, I have never seen it. "

After Nangongying finished speaking, her hands trembled even more, controlling the blood droplet to besiege Daofeng even more frantically.

Daofeng manipulated the Sanqing Ghost Talisman and resisted desperately, with a strenuous look on his face.

The two were in a stalemate like this, attacking and defending.

If there are spectators who are watching the excitement now, they will definitely be disappointed that they did not see the thrilling battle. If you are broken, you will definitely lose, and you don't have to fight anymore.

As for Daofeng, he just completed the Sanqing Ghost Talisman, which is also his strongest method. If he can't resist the attack of the blood droplet, then other methods are useless.

Although the battle didn't look fierce, Yang Gongzi was very nervous. She kept staring at Daofeng's face. Seeing him struggling, she felt even more uncertain-in her impression, Daofeng was the first time he was beaten People are pushed to this point.

After all, it is Prince Ashura, since he dared to challenge Dao Feng, his strength would not be bad.

"Happy!" Nangong Ying gritted her teeth and said, "I have waited for you for so long, this battle did not disappoint me."

Then he said: "Daofeng, if you still have the strength to fight, I will do my best. Once you send it out, you can't take it back. You may die. If you have any last words, you can say them now."

"I won't tell you if I have a last word," Daofeng turned his head and glanced at Yang Gongzi. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Gongzi said loudly, "I don't listen to any last words. You will be fine! I believe in you!"

Daofeng closed his eyes and fully manipulated the Sanqing Ghost Talisman, like three burning will-o'-the-wisps, no matter how the blood drops besieged and killed them, the will-o'-the-wisps never went out.

"Ah..." Nangongying made a strange sound, like an ancient spell, or like a song with a strange rhythm, waving her hands, trembling, and the blood droplets besieging Daofeng burst open one after another, and every drop of blood burst Split into five, the number of blood droplets suddenly increased to thousands, like a bloody storm blowing on the ground, hitting the barrier of the Sanqing Ghost Talisman crazily.

Seeing this, Yang Gongzi was shocked to the extreme. She had also heard that blood drops were used as Horcruxes by the Asura tribe. The level of cultivation depends on the number of blood drops. During the war, Asura tried his best to fight against the Yin God of Taoism. There was an Asura general who used hundreds of blood drops to besiege a Yin God at the chief level until he completely lost the ability to resist, and was almost strangled in the end. .

This incident was a sensation at that time and in later generations, and it was also a rare opportunity for the Yin Division to see the strength of the mysterious Asura clan. At that time, the strength of the Asura General had already shocked the gods of the Yin Division.

And this Prince Asura in front of him can actually control thousands of blood drops...

Yang Gongzi stared blankly at the terrifying blood storm in front of him, and finally murmured: "I'm dead."

What she meant was that if she was the one being besieged, she would already be dead by this time.

During the movement of the blood droplets, she could occasionally see Dao Feng's figure, still sitting on the ground, as if standing still like an ancient clock, but the three will-o'-the-wisps on his body were getting darker and crumbling.

Yang Gongzi gritted her teeth secretly, and really wanted to go up to help, but she absolutely couldn't.It's not because this is a battle between the two of them. She cares more about Daofeng's safety than fame and reputation. It's just that this battle is a tribulation for Daofeng. If you do it yourself, even if you can save him, it will bring him a knot in his heart, and it will be a knot that can never be opened.

In that case, Daofeng would be useless.Yang Gongzi knew that he would rather die than live like that, so she could only secretly pray that Daofeng would be able to withstand it.

Glancing at Nangong Ying, he found that he was a little bit overwhelmed, as an Asura, he would not sweat like a human, and his face would not change, but his hands were shaking violently, and although his eyes were still full of murderous intent , but the pupils were already a little dizzy, which was obviously a sign of almost exhaustion.It looked like it was going to fall at any moment.

In this blow, he controlled a total of one thousand and one blood drops, which was an experience he had never experienced before, and it was also the limit for him.

Back then, when he fought Daoyuan Daoyuan, he only used [-] blood drops. At that time, Daoyuan still relied on three magic tools to resist. If he was as desperate as he is now, Nangongying believes that Daoyuan Daoyuan will definitely Died instantly.It's just that it wasn't desperate at the time, so it was more or less reserved.

Now, Nangong Ying is already desperately trying.

A thousand and one blood drops, the proud Nangongying believed, would definitely kill a spirit fairy or a third-class ghost head with ease.Except for the three kings and one sentence, even in the entire underworld, there are no more than five people who can resist it.

Although Daofeng was struggling to the extreme and the Sanqing Ghost Talisman was crumbling, it didn't seem to be exhausted.

In this battle, I have waited for so long, so I have to decide who is superior.

Nangongying gritted her teeth, and chanted the spell again, blood overflowed from the pores of her two arms, condensed into blood droplets, and flew over.

Forty blood drops joined the blood storm.

Although compared to the number of one thousand, forty is not much, but to Nangongying, it was almost the last straw that broke the camel's back. He almost collapsed, with his unyielding momentum , gritted his teeth and insisted.

Daofeng's body also began to tremble violently, and the fire of the Sanqing Ghost Talisman shrank again, but it still did not go out.

"what!"

Nangongying yelled, and once again shot forty blood drops, and entered the battlefield, the whole person was completely insane.

Chapter 1035 Death of Spiritual Body 2

Crazy... This thought just flashed through Yang Gongzi's mind.

Nangongying shot forty blood drops again...

One thousand and eighty-one blood drops.

"Pfft!" Nangongying couldn't control it anymore, the lamp was exhausted, and she sprayed a rose-colored blood arrow forward, and she fell limply to the ground.

Almost at the same time, one of the three will-o'-the-wisps transformed by the Sanqing Ghost Talisman on Daofeng's body suddenly went out.

The blood drops that had been squeezed out immediately found a gap, swarmed up, and soon broke through the defense of the other two blood drops. Once the will-o’-the-wisp was extinguished, Daofeng had no defense anymore, and his body was immediately covered by countless blood drops. Hitting, only relying on the defense of the spirit body, can resist it at first, but the blood drop will shatter immediately when it hits the body.

However, there were too many blood drops, one thousand and eighty-one, one after another, finally pierced Daofeng's clothes and skin, and made his spiritual body into a sieve. The blood drops formed a sea of ​​blood on the ground, and Daofeng's body... was also in pieces, melting into the sea of ​​blood.

This process was slow to say, but it happened overnight. Yang Gongzi's reaction was already fast, and he flew to save Daofeng, but just halfway through the flight, it was over.

Yang Gongzi stared at the blood on the ground, and was stunned on the spot.

Daofeng is a ghost, after beheading a corpse, he cultivated into a substantial spirit body. When the spirit body is destroyed, the soul is no longer there. Let alone a ghost, he can't even be a spirit...

Daofeng... is dead?

This is an obvious fact, but Yang Gongzi couldn't believe it. He stared blankly at the location where Daofeng's spiritual body was destroyed. After a long time, his knees softened, he knelt on the ground, and hissed, "Daofeng!"

Tears rained down.

Although Nangongying also saw Daofeng die by her own hands, she couldn't believe it. Even though she was severely injured by the backlash due to excessive use of blood drops, she still managed to get up and looked in the same direction as Yang Gongzi. past.

After a while, he realized that Daofeng was really dead—the spirit body had been destroyed, and it was impossible for any creature to survive.

Nangongying took a breath, looked at the direction where Daofeng disappeared, and murmured: "This is the most exhilarating battle I have ever experienced in my life, Daofeng, I will remember you as an opponent. From now on, I will be You, what you have not done, I will help you to do it..."

"I don't need you to do it for me."

A cold voice came from above.

Both Nangongying and Yang Gongzi were startled, they raised their heads suddenly, and saw a familiar figure standing on the top of the thickest Bodhi tree, holding a ball of pitch-black flames in their hands, leaning over to look at them.

Daofeng!

He was still wearing a blue shirt, and there was no trace of blood on his face. His long hair was randomly tied behind his head with a hair rope. The hair was a little messy, but it was more temperamental.

His whole body was covered with a layer of light blue brilliance, almost transparent, but it seemed that there was something more than before.Yang Gongzi couldn't notice it for a while, she was still immersed in a kind of joy of regaining what was lost, and rushed under the tree in one breath, calling Daofeng's name forgetfully.

Daofeng landed slowly, smiled at her, and only said three words: "I'm fine."

Yang Gongzi looked him up and down worriedly, and said in surprise: "When did you go to the tree, why didn't I see it, and what was it that was wiped out by blood drops?"

"I didn't go to the tree. The one killed by the blood drop was really my spiritual body, and I really died."