Chapter 353 The Power of Blood Resentment

In the darkness, a wisp of "blood resentment power" formed by the remnant souls of the cultivators and the fusion of blood and qi suddenly descended on the three murderers.

As for Qin Tian, ​​who was hiding in the cave, he was only stained with a little resentment, and there was no blood and qi on his body.

And because this "blood resentment power" is extremely weak, it is difficult to detect it unless the cultivation level exceeds that of the dead, so the leader of the Crazy Blade Sect did not react.

But the faces of Yan Changhe and Tu Laomo changed slightly.

Probably because the two were cultivators of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect, their main practice was the blood path technique, and they were most sensitive to blood and qi, far beyond the ordinary cultivators.

Therefore, almost at the moment when the "blood resentment power" came, the two felt it.

The two were naturally familiar with this kind of "blood resentment power".

Usually after the cultivators were killed, there would be invisible resentment emanating, secretly entangled around the murderer, but this resentment would not cause any substantial impact, and would gradually dissipate over time.

Even the rumored Zen meditation has many ways to quickly eliminate resentment.

However, some strong men who are more protective of their shortcomings will place spells in the bodies of their juniors in advance, so that when the cultivators encounter unexpected events, the resentment and blood will merge, forming a kind of "blood resentment power" that is like a thorn in the bone!

If the "blood resentment power" is entangled, the person who casts the curse will use it to perform secret techniques to track and take revenge.

And the person who is affected by the "blood resentment power" will never be able to detect it unless his strength exceeds that of the person who cast the curse, let alone eliminate it in a short time!

It is precisely in view of this point that Yan Changhe also prepared a detailed escape plan before formulating the siege plan. It is to prevent being tracked by Yun Hong Zhenren of Qianyuan Sect with the "blood resentment power" after killing Qin Tian.

But now it is just a round of ordinary attacks, but the blood resentment power is coming, which really makes Yan Changhe and Tu Laomo very surprised.

After all, judging from the previous battle, with Qin Tian's strength, even in a narrow cave, it is very likely that he can forcibly withstand this wave of attacks.

With doubts in his heart, Yan Changhe had a vague ominous premonition, and hurriedly extended his spiritual power to scan the narrow cave.

However, at this moment, more than ten mid-level spiritual talismans suddenly flew out from the dim cave. When they were still halfway, the jade talisman began to burn fiercely, obviously in an excited state.

The next moment, the mid-level spiritual talismans turned into dozens of green wind blades, flaming fire dragons, and ice arrows all over the sky, carrying a powerful force and shooting.

Even on the ground, there were countless thick green vines that began to grow wildly, whipping and entangled towards the three people outside the cave.

Even on the place where the three people stood, there were many sharp earth cones that suddenly attacked.

For a time, the scene was extremely exaggerated.

On the flat ground outside the cave, many mid-level spells made the spiritual energy of heaven and earth chaotic.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three people in the field changed, and they quickly took out their defensive spiritual weapons to resist, and their bodies retreated again and again.

Only Yan Changhe, the son of the Blood Spirit, looked extremely ugly. It was obvious that he had guessed something through a series of things.

At this moment, while the scene was in chaos, a dull thunder suddenly sounded from the inside of the dim cave.

Then a dazzling lightning suddenly lit up, and then a figure with wings on his back quickly rushed out of the cave.

Upon closer inspection, it was Qin Tian, ​​whose face was slightly pale and had gorgeous blue and white wings on his back.

Seeing this, the three people in the field were all shocked.

But Qin Tian was calm, no longer panicking, and said with a mocking smile:

"The game is over! We will never meet again, fellow Taoists!"

After saying this, before Yan Changhe and the others could react, Qin Tian's mind moved, and the five-colored spiritual power in his body began to circulate along a specific route, and a small lightning mark appeared between his eyebrows.

Then, the blue and white "flying thunder wings" on his back suddenly shook violently, sweeping out a gust of wind and thunder!

In an instant, Qin Tian's figure soared straight into the sky, turning into a dazzling lightning, and rushed towards the distance.

Its speed was at least twice as fast as when it was flying the sword just now, just like a meteor chasing the moon. In just a blink of an eye, it had disappeared in the distant sky.

Seeing this, everyone present had an ugly face, and hurriedly attacked frantically, dispersing all kinds of intermediate magic.

As for the Blood Spirit Saint Yan Changhe, he felt a surge of rage in his heart, and his face turned pale.

Obviously, until now, he has completely woken up. He was tricked by someone, and the means were extremely despicable.

It is hard to imagine that such a frame-up and despicable behavior came from the hands of a disciple of the famous righteous sect Qianyuan Sect.

Thinking of this, Yan Changhe, who felt deeply humiliated, turned his eyes blood red in an instant, and his eyes were full of cruelty. Then he quickly took out a blood-colored compass and began to check Qin Tian's whereabouts.

But what is shocking is that the blood-attracting energy condensed on the blood-colored compass is rapidly becoming dim, obviously because Qin Tian is moving away at a very fast speed.

Seeing this situation, the three people hurriedly soared into the sky, flying at full speed, and chasing in a certain direction.

However, after only a cup of tea and several changes of direction, the three people stopped with ugly faces.

Perhaps because the blood energy on the blood-colored compass has become extremely weak at this moment, even the direction is difficult to distinguish.

This can only mean that Qin Tian, ​​whose flying speed has skyrocketed, has escaped the perception range of the blood-colored compass and it is difficult to track him.

Seeing this situation, the people present knew that they had been fooled by Qin Tian from the beginning.

After all, with such a flying treasure in hand, how could he be hunted for so long?

This is clearly intentional, and the purpose is just to frame the three people and make them scapegoats to bear the revenge of unknown strong men.

Thinking of this, even Yan Changhe, who was unwilling, could only calm down quickly and began to analyze the current situation:

"The "blood resentment power" has come to me now. This saint has just tried it. It is impossible to remove it with our cultivation. Therefore, the person who cursed me is at least a Jindan strongman, and it is very likely that he is on the way!

For now, we need to rush to the nearest Beacon Island to seek the protection of Uncle Xuehu!"

After saying this, Yan Changhe did not dare to stop at all, and immediately opened up the flying speed and rushed towards a certain direction.

The leader of the Crazy Blade Sect and Tu Lao Mo, who were standing by, also followed closely behind him with panicked faces, looking a bit embarrassed.

The three of them naturally knew very well about the power of the Golden Core Ancestor.