Chapter 339 Mysterious Blood Flying Star Bead
The young demon cultivator with a gloomy expression came down, patted his storage bag, and took out a shiny red bead. The bead was about the size of an egg, and the mixture was like glass, emitting a dazzling red light. At first glance, it was not ordinary.
The young demon cultivator held the bead high in his hand, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Wu Yan sinisterly, and sneered: "Boy, don't think that you can be rampant just because you have a puppet in the pill formation stage. In this world, there are people who are more powerful than you. I don’t know how many. I, Huo Feng, can easily kill you. Now give you a chance to kneel down and apologize to my blood maniac, and give everything you have to spare your life!”
Wu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and was shocked by the bead that the young demon cultivator took out. At first glance, this bead is extraordinary. From the dazzling red light emitted from it, Wu Yan concluded at a glance that this bead was by no means a magic weapon, but a magic treasure with a certain spirituality.
In the world of cultivating immortals, all pearl-like treasures have some strange powers, which are difficult to guard against.
However, what this young demon cultivator said was quite arrogant. It seems that he is very confident in the bead magic treasure in his hand. Even after learning from Ding Li that he has a puppet with the strength of the pill formation stage, he still dares to come down and challenge him, which is enough to prove this point.
"That's a lot of nonsense. I do have a suggestion. Why don't you give this magic weapon of yours to me for research and I'll spare your life?" Wu Yan sneered, and as he spoke, he raised his hand and sacrificed it without any warning. The beast soul talisman came out.
A fiery red light spurted out from his hand in a flash, turning into a wave of flames and rolling toward the young demon cultivator Huo Feng, who was less than ten feet away from him.
The powerful sound waves of flames produced a stinky smell burned by the flames wherever they passed. A fire crow beast spirit transformed in the blink of an eye and rushed in front of Huo Feng.
Huo Feng's eyes were filled with fierce anger, and he secretly cursed Wu Yan as despicable, and launched the attack without even saying hello.
He had completely forgotten who was provoking first and who was speaking out. Besides, since it is a battle of wits, seizing the opportunity is of course the most important thing.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Huo Feng roared angrily and offered the bead in front of him. In an instant, the bead floated to about ten feet above his head and suddenly transformed into a red light mask in the space ten feet around him. It is covered in it.
The fire crow beast spirit slammed into the shield, causing a burst of red light to flash. However, the protective shield formed by the beads was really weird. Not only did it block the fire wave of the fire crow beast spirit, it actually resolved the damage of the silent sound waves emitted by the fire crow beast spirit in a burst of red light. .
This silent wave damage can cause fatal damage to the monk's soul, and even a single person can be blown away by it in an instant.
When Ding Jie was struck by the fire crow beast spirit, his body was burned, and his soul was directly destroyed by the sound wave.
"Hmph, the power of high-level beast soul talismans is only that much. Let me give you a taste of the power of Huo's 'Xuanxue Flying Star Bead', which is designed to defeat all evil ghosts and beast souls!"
As Huo Feng spoke, he made hand gestures with parallel fingers and began to mutter something. Suddenly his eyes widened, he raised his finger to the bead and shouted: "Xuanxue Flying Star, break it!"
However, Huo Feng saw several fingernail-sized blood beads flying out from Huo Feng's fingers, and they were submerged into the red shining beads. In an instant, the beads emitted a strong blood light and hissed and buzzed.
Wu Yan was secretly startled, and raised his hand to take back the fire crow beast spirit.
However, the bead suddenly sprayed dozens of flying star blood light balls towards the retreating fire crow beast spirit.
The ball of blood light was like a blood-colored missile. It was so fast that it was three minutes faster than the fire crow beast spirit. In an instant, it caught up with the fire crow beast spirit. After a soft chissing sound, dozens of streaks of blood light appeared. All the balls hit the Fire Crow Beast Spirit.
The fire crow beast spirit wailed, and in a burst of blood and light, the bombed spirit light dispersed and disappeared.
At the same time, a burning sensation came from the animal skin talisman in Wu Yan's hand, and then the aura dissipated, and the bloody rune on it suddenly collapsed, disappearing like a water mark.
Wu Yan's expression changed, and he finally showed a shocked look.
Huo Feng's "Xuanxue Flying Star Bead" was so powerful that in just one encounter, it destroyed the beast soul talisman whose power was equivalent to the strength of the initial stage of pill formation!
Huo Feng laughed proudly and said disdainfully: "Boy, do you know how powerful your Mr. Huo is now? I'll give you another chance. Kneel down and kowtow to Lord Blood Madness to apologize and give everything you have. Master Huo can still spare your life! Don't be ungrateful. Although Master Huo doesn't know where this kid came from, and he has never even heard of the famous Blood Lotus Master and the four blood guards, Master Huo I don’t want to argue with you, an ignorant boy. You have to know that in this sea of blood, there are so many monks who want to take refuge with Lord Blood Madness. Lord Blood Madness will never take a serious look at you. Today, you are lucky enough to be killed by Blood Madness. Your Excellency, if you don't kneel down and surrender immediately, you really have to wait until Master Huo destroys your body and captures your soul."
Standing on the blood cloud, Xue Kuang and others were a little worried that Huo Feng might not be able to defeat Wu Yan. How could they have expected that Huo Feng's magic weapon was so powerful, and it happened to be this kind of beast? The nemesis of the soul talisman, Wu Yan's beast soul talisman was defeated in one encounter.
"Haha, this kid is dead! Brother Huo Feng's 'Mysterious Blood Flying Star Bead' magic treasure can defeat all evil ghosts and beast souls. This kid actually dares to use the beast soul talisman to fight Brother Huo Feng. He is simply going to die. !”
The Blood Maniac nodded secretly, and looked at the bead floating above Huo Feng's head with envy.
This bead was personally awarded to Huo Feng by Young Master Xue Lian. If not, he would have taken such a special magic treasure by force.
"Huo Feng, quickly capture that kid. Sun Chou, Yang Qi, you two trash, how come you haven't broken a small temporary magic circle for so long? You are really useless!" The Blood Maniac glanced sideways and saw that in the center of the valley, with a flash of spiritual light, the two men who had come down to the valley earlier were bombarding the magic circle shield with their magic weapons in their hands, but after such a short time, they didn't take it down, so he couldn't help but scold them.
Wu Yan couldn't help but glance at the central protective array.
I saw that more than 20 Qi Refining disciples in the protective array were offering magic weapons one by one to fight against the two magic cultivators in the early stage of foundation building. However, the magic weapons in the hands of the two demon cultivators were all top-level magic weapons, and from time to time, they would take out some mid-level talismans and smash them on the protective array.
The spiritual light on the shield had already tended to disperse, and Zhou Tong, who was holding the array plate, had a pale face and kept looking around. He used the attack power of the protective array to resist the attacks of the two demon cultivators and gritted his teeth to persist.
The magic weapons in the hands of those ordinary Qi Refining disciples were no match for the two Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators. Many of them had their magic weapons destroyed, and were struggling to fight back with some low-level spells they knew.
If the situation continued to develop like this, I'm afraid they wouldn't last more than half an hour.
Wu Yan frowned, staring at the demon cultivators opposite him without saying a word, secretly thinking about countermeasures.
He didn't expect to encounter such a tricky situation this time. A small cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment actually had such a powerful magic treasure in his hand.
However, Huo Feng's face turned pale at this time, obviously because he had consumed a lot of his blood and magic energy to control the magic treasure bead just now.
Magical treasures and magic treasures are means that can only be used by cultivators above the Jindan stage. For cultivators in the foundation building stage, the consumption of their magic power and magic energy is amazing. It seems that although Huo Feng can stimulate the power of this bead, he can only use it once or twice at most, and it is impossible to use it continuously.
Huo Feng patted his storage bag at this time, took out a blood-colored pill, swallowed it, stared at Wu Yan with cold eyes, and once again made a gesture with his hands, pretending to stimulate the power of this bead.
Wu Yan's face moved slightly after a glance.
Huo Feng was standing right next to the magic circle shield at this time. Less than three feet away from him, Wu Yan had just arranged some small things.
Wu Yan smiled indifferently and had an idea. He slapped his storage bag and sacrificed a mid-level sword-shaped magic weapon and a high-level shield-shaped magic weapon in succession.
The sword-shaped magic weapon, once sacrificed, turned into a spiritual light and slashed towards Huo Feng. The shield-shaped magic weapon spun around and turned into a shield several feet in size, blocking Wu Yan and Huo Feng.
Huo Feng was stunned at first, but then he laughed disdainfully.
He thought Wu Yan would sacrifice some extraordinary magic weapon, but he didn't expect him to sacrifice an ordinary magic weapon to fight him. Although he couldn't figure out why this kid didn't sacrifice a puppet in the Jindan period to fight him, he didn't hesitate to pinch the formula again and pointed at the bead, spraying out several blood beads, and shouted: "Xuanxue Feixing, destroy!"
Dozens of blood balls sprayed out from the bead one after another, bombarding Wu Yan.
The first blood ball just hit the sword-shaped magic weapon, and a blood ball burst out, and the magic weapon was instantly shattered.
The rest of the blood balls were like a series of flying blood bullets, bombarding Wu Yan one after another.
Wu Yan's face was indifferent. While quietly moving towards Huo Feng, he took out more than a dozen talismans from his storage bag and threw them out leisurely. Then he took out a few ordinary things from his storage bag again, regardless of whether they were magic weapons or magic weapons, and sacrificed them without hesitation to meet the blood ball.
The demon cultivators on the blood cloud were stunned when they saw such a scene, and then burst into a thunderous laugh.
"Hahaha, look at this kid, he's at his wit's end, he actually wants to rely on ordinary magic weapons to fight against Brother Huo Feng's magic treasure!"
"Tsk tsk, this kid is really willing to spend so much money, but he actually has so many magic weapons and mid-level talismans. Hehe, what a pity, how can these things fight against magic treasures? He is looking for death."
"Hey, it's strange, didn't I hear that this kid has a Jindan stage puppet in his hand, why didn't he sacrifice it? Could it be that he wants to keep it to deal with us? Hahaha, he can't even pass Brother Huo Feng's level, and he still wants to fight us, it's really funny!"
Even the cultivators in the protective formation paused and looked at Wu Yan with a worried look.