As soon as the Blood Ancestor finished speaking, his body exploded with a bang and disappeared into the Void.
Just as the killing moves of the three early-stage Saint Realm warriors were about to hit Moon Wanderer, their bodies suddenly stopped in the Void and became motionless.
The powerful killing moves that they had used exploded on their own bodies at this moment.
Rumble!
Three deafening explosions were heard at the same time.
The power of the explosion spread toward Moon Wanderer.
However, it did not explode on his body, so it was easy for him to avoid the aftermath of the explosion.
After all, once the power of any attack was released, it would become a dead object and would no longer be able to pursue the enemy.
Moon Wanderer stepped into the Void and took advantage of the momentum to fly backward.
His face was full of questions.
He did not understand at all how the attacks of the three early-stage Saint Realm warriors could make such a mistake at the same time.
Unless it was not a mistake!
In the distance, Guang Han looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment.
"How is this possible? How could they cut off the connection between me and the three Saint-level refined corpses? "
He lowered his head and looked at his hands.
The three nomological threads that were used to control the three Saint-level refined corpses had been cut off.
"How could this be? These three nomological threads are not as simple as they seem!
They also contain a strong death aura, which formed three threads of death aura.
If it was just cutting off the nomological threads, the death aura threads would not have been broken. "
Daoist Guanghan stared ahead.
In other words, the enemy had noticed the existence of the death aura threads.
A trace of coldness flashed in Guang Han's eyes as he thought of the Blood Ancestor's words.
"Could it be that the Blood Bat was the one who did it?
However, it is at most a Half-step Saint. It was already difficult for it to cut off the nomological threads. How could it cut off my death aura threads? "
However, since he had temporarily lost control of the three Saint-level refined corpses, he should not act rashly.
Otherwise, if Moon Wanderer took the opportunity to perish together with him, it would be bad.
Buzz!
The Void shook slightly.
The three nomological threads condensed in Guang Han's hands again.
The speed of condensing was very slow.
In the distance, the aftermath of the explosion finally dissipated.
The sky regained its clarity.
The three low-level Saint Realm cultivators were covered in wounds and wounds. They hung their heads in the sky, motionless, as if they had lost their souls.
Behind them, the Blood Progenitor held three broken threads of laws in his claws.
"Seriously, if I don't show my might, do you really think that I grew up drinking plain water?
The Blood Ancestor drinks blood, hehe. "
The Blood Ancestor laughed strangely and stared at Daoist Guang Han.
It was just a thread of death energy. To the Blood Ancestor, who lived in the Sky Burial Wasteland, it was too conspicuous.
"It really is you. Who exactly are you? How did you discover the death energy threads hidden within the law threads that I used to control the three refined corpses?"
Daoist Guang Han's face darkened.
Although he had guessed that it was the Blood Bat's doing, he still found it hard to accept when his guess was confirmed.
After all, these three refined corpses had almost killed Moon Sanren, a warrior of the Saint Realm.
However, a half-step Saint Realm Blood Bat had destroyed three of their killing moves and even cut off the connection between them.
This was a great humiliation to Daoist Guang Han!
"Do you want to know who I am? I will be merciful and tell you.
Actually, this Blood Ancestor is not human! "
The Blood Ancestor laughed strangely. Countless blood-colored threads gushed out of his hands and connected them to the three low-level Saint Realm cultivators.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The three low-level Saint Realm cultivators raised their heads and flew in front of the Blood Ancestor to confront Daoist Guang Han.
The Blood Ancestor laughed and said, "I have studied the art of puppetry. Your three puppets are already under my control.
Now, let's have some fun. "
After that, the Blood Ancestor controlled the three low-level Saint Realm cultivators to wave their fists and attack Daoist Guang Han fiercely.
Behind the Blood Ancestor, Moon Sanren's face changed slightly and he exclaimed.
"No, stop. Don't let the three refined corpses get close to Daoist Guang Han."
As he spoke, he moved and flew toward the Blood Ancestor.
The Blood Ancestor rolled his eyes at Moon Sanren.
"I have already controlled them. What are you afraid of?
Even in terms of the number of threads, he can't compare with me.
In terms of puppetry, I am much better than him. Look … Huh? "
Just as the three fists were about to hit Daoist Guang Han, the three low-level Saint Realm cultivators suddenly stopped moving.
Then, they abruptly turned around. Their auras erupted and turned into ripples that rippled outwards.
The blood-colored threads on their bodies were all broken by the ripples.
The corners of Moon Sanren's mouth trembled. He wanted to punch the Blood Bat into a dead bat.
"I fully believe that your puppetry is better than his.
But this is not the art of puppetry!
It is the power of the soul that controls these three refined corpses!
Those threads were only there to help their bodies move.
You can only control their bodies at most. You can't even control the energy in their bodies. What are you doing? "
Moon Sanren couldn't help but curse.
A chance to perish together with the Blood Bat was right in front of him, but it was defeated by the Blood Bat.
The Blood Ancestor was more like a fool!
The Blood Ancestor imitated Gu Xuan. He held his chin and looked like he was deep in thought.
"It seems that I went too far.
Now that he is on guard, I shouldn't have a chance to cut off the connection between them.
After all, he could only use the element of surprise once.
What a pity. "
Moon Sanren's eyelids twitched a few times.
"What a pity, you bastard! It's all because of you! "
The Blood Ancestor said angrily, "I came to save you out of the kindness of my heart. How dare you say that I am a bastard! What the hell are you doing?!
This Blood Ancestor is done. "
The Blood Ancestor turned into a blood-red escape light and retreated. He stood with Half-saint Withered Grass with a look of displeasure.
Moon Sanren looked at Daoist Guang Han sharply.
He was very tired. He had less than 10% of his energy left.
Streams of destructive aura surged out of his body again.
This was the last try. If he failed, he would die for a righteous cause!
Behind.
Half-saint Withered Grass pulled up the Blood Ancestor's claw again.
"Blood Ancestor, you can't just give up like this. My master is still in deep trouble. Go and help him!"
The Blood Ancestor shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"Look at your master. He wants to blow himself up all the time. It's better to let him do as he wishes. From now on, your Crimson Moon Sect will be separated. You can come to my Yingtian Sect.
Our Sect Master will not treat you unfairly, hehe. "
Half-saint Withered Grass's face was full of despair.
Could it be that he really had to watch his master fall without being able to do anything to help?
"Daoist Guang Han, I want you to die!"
In front, Moon Sanren roared and rushed toward Daoist Guang Han!
Unfortunately, he only rushed out a few hundred feet. Under the control of Daoist Guang Han, three warriors at the initial level of the Sage Realm, led by Chen Xuan 'ang, stood in front of him.
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