Chapter 407 Lord Holy Son, stop scratching

The Holy Son felt that his strength was declining rapidly.

boom!

He exploded again and said coldly: "So what? I'll kill you all the same!"

He said no more and punched Bai Bing, but Bai Bing raised his hand and divine lines appeared on his palm to block the blow.

In one moment, a natural phenomenon, the interweaving of divine and phoenixes, illuminated the dark sky. The monks from all directions felt it and were shocked in their hearts.

"Two phoenixes appear? What are these? Two supreme beings fighting?" They rushed over one after another.

The Holy Son took two steps back and said coldly: "You also secretly learned the Ancient Phoenix Sutra?"

"You mean this?"

Bai Bing looked at the divine patterns on his hands, "Can't you learn this at a glance? Isn't that the case?"

The Holy Son remained silent and punched again.

Light and fire emerged, like a divine phoenix spreading its wings, flapping continuously.

With a thought in Bai Bing's mind, countless red tentacles stood in front of him, forming a wall to block all attacks.

The big fat insect roared and resisted to the death, but then it seemed to feel that the opponent was a little weak, so it became more ferocious.

Although I don’t know what happened, it bit it and began to encroach on the Holy Son’s domain.

Poof!

The Holy Son coughed up blood and took a few steps back. His black hair was disheveled and his eyes were no longer steady.

After adjusting his breath for a moment, he used his magical power again and launched an attack.

"Brother Shengzi, stop shaving," Bai Bing said.

He could see that this was the fake inheritance given by Patriarch He that had taken effect. Zhao Lan's strength had collapsed and his Taoist mind was also fast.

When someone is given a great responsibility by nature, his will must be tortured, his foundation destroyed, and his Taoism broken. He just wants to use the power of words to catalyze it.

Poof!

Hearing such words, the Holy Son was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Master He is his problem. Is he harming me?"

The Holy Son murmured to himself, his eyes gradually losing focus.

Bai Bing nodded, "I just found out now, it's too late."

He was too lazy to protect the old man. Zhao Lan noticed something unusual and must have had suspicions.

Why is this happening? Isn't he the leader of our Divine Phoenix clan?

Suddenly, the Holy Son's eyes narrowed again and he began to make some guesses.

"Hahahahaha!"

The Holy Son laughed wildly, his black hair was messy, and his eyes were full of absurdity and madness, "So this is your plan, very good, I will admit defeat in this battle.

What a evil cultivator, what a great Patriarch He!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around and walked away.

However, a sigh came from behind.

"I didn't ask you to come here just to make you admit defeat."

As soon as his eyes flashed, Bai Bing appeared in front, squatting on the dead tree stump, looking at him with pity on his face.

"I have given up, what else do you want?" The Holy Son was indifferent.

Bai Bing smiled and said, "I'll kill you."

The Holy Son was extremely decisive at this moment. Without any unnecessary words, he used his magical power to create thousands of clones and fled in all directions.

"Little tricks."

Bai Bing took out the black spike, and then turned on the system.

Seeing someone with data, he threw a blood nail, and the black light passed through the fog barrier, shooting out a string of blood flowers.

Bang!

The blood nail pierced the chest of the Holy Son, broke countless dead trees, and finally hit the mountain rock, exploding a depression.

"Ahem."

The Holy Son staggered down from the rock. He said weakly, "You will suffer karma."

Clang!

Bai Bing appeared in front of him again, raised his sword and slashed down, instantly tearing the Holy Son in half, but no blood flowed out.

The shriveled corpse turned out to be a human figure.

Bai Bing turned around, held up his sword, and walked in the other direction, "Don't waste resources on those who are about to die."

"Someone will avenge me," the Son said.

"It doesn't matter." Bai Bing held up his sword and used insect domain suppression at the same time. The big fat insect was ready to move and pounced forward.

But the Holy Son is ultimately powerful and the insect realm cannot restrain him.

With a scoff, he pulled out the bloody nail and threw it back towards Bai Bing.

Bai Bing took the spike and said, "It's not good for you to do this. You will bleed to death. Let me take your head so that you won't bleed."

He wasn't worried anymore. The blood nails had amazing corrosive power on parasites. Once nailed on, the person would be dead. The big fat insect said yes to it when he saw it.

"Want to kill me? Then let's die together. If you have the guts, come after me."

The Holy Son turned his head and ran towards the depths of the forbidden area. Even though his body was broken into pieces, his bones and flesh were visible, and blood was dripping on the ground, he still ran very fast.

Bai Bing chased after him, but at this time, he suddenly frowned.

【Insect territory detected.】

[Bloodline Level: R]

He felt that his domain was being suppressed and his perception was blocked. He glanced around and found some gray marks on the dead trees and the ground.

Is it that insect corpse again?

He frowned and took out the map sent by Han Mo and looked at it.

"It turns out this is a first-level forbidden area."

Is it the territory of insect corpses?

Bai Bing pondered for a moment and continued to chase. If he wanted to do it, he should do it cleanly. He didn't like to be muddled.

But immediately, he found that white fog was rising around him, the Holy Son was missing, and everything was blurry.

There were melon-eating monks watching in the distance, but the sound became farther and farther away and could not be heard.

A huge insect corpse lay prone in front of him, with two copper-bell-sized eyeballs staring at him, emitting a faint light.

The big fat insect looked at its eyeballs, became excited, waved its tentacles, and opened its ferocious mouth.

Bai Bing noticed that there were only two nails left on the insect corpse, and a large number of bloody nails were missing.

Other holes punctured by blood nails are gradually closing.

"Are you looking for food again? Will you be released from the seal?"

It’s really troublesome to have one problem come up after another without solving it. When will it end?

Bai Bing thought to himself and took out the blood nail at hand, "Do you want acupuncture? Mine is big, please bear with it."

The insect corpse looked at it, turned around and crawled away, disappearing into the white mist.

It is in the direction where the Son left.

…

The Holy Son ran wildly in the forbidden area.

He knew where this place was, the most dangerous first-level forbidden area.

According to the original plan, he would take the road here and reach the top.

According to legend, no one can reach the end of this forbidden land, and they will only face increasing dangers.

Dead corpses, ownerless wandering souls, and the evil obsessions of the ancient dead are everywhere, and there is more than just inheritance here.

But he found that the surroundings were extremely quiet, without any danger, not even a single living thing.

"Did you get rid of it?"

The Holy Son thought to himself, but he felt that it was not that simple. He took a breath and took out the communication device, preparing to contact his master and clan members immediately.

But he suddenly discovered that the communication device had failed.
To be continued...