Volume 1: Divine Luck Chapter 0245 Six Soul Envoys!

Style: Fantasy Author: Falling downWords: 3065Update Time: 24/01/12 00:22:27
Within the dark demon barrier located deep in the Badain Jaran Desert, corpses of bloodthirsty demons are everywhere in a space of tens of thousands of feet. All of them are in a mummy-like state, lying in various shapes in every direction. In one corner, there were piles of people piled up one after another, as if a race had suffered the most brutal genocide, a scene of doomsday catastrophe.

At the very center of the barrier, the human blood collected by Wuying Pavilion for eight years was sacrificed to the bloodthirsty dark demon world through the transmission channel within a few days after the battle between Hu Mingxian and the Shuyin people. .

If Hu Mingxian and others had not appeared, Wuying Pavilion might still be willing to spend a long time to continue collecting, or they might kill people on the earth at all costs and quickly obtain human blood. However, now they have to let people all over the earth All the bloodthirsty demons in the world sacrificed their own blood.

It took more than half a year for the bloodthirsty demons, numbering in the tens of millions, to sacrifice their own blood. In other words, Wuying Pavilion had already started doing this before Hu Mingxian and the others carried out their 'demon hunting' plan. .

This is also the fundamental reason why the entire 'Demon Hunting' plan is progressing extremely smoothly.

Just today, at the moment when the blood of the last bloodthirsty demon was sacrificed, there was a violent vibration in the transmission channel. Seeing that it was about to collapse in the next moment, except for one person, dozens of people in Wuying Pavilion all Qi took out a dark array disk, each made a seal with his own hand, and poured all his spiritual power into it.

I saw dozens of black rays of light rushing out of dozens of array plates like dragons breaking through the sea, and waves of evil, violent, and bloodthirsty auras instantly filled the entire space.

In an instant, the eyes of dozens of Wuying Pavilion members turned red, and the meridians throughout their bodies swelled, and their whole bodies seemed to swell.

"ah……"

"ah……"

"..."

In just a few breaths, the dozens of people from the Shadowless Pavilion exploded amidst bursts of miserable howls, turning into bright red powder and scattered in the air. Devour.

The next moment, these dozens of black rays of light merged into the channel. It was only then that the collapsed transmission channel stabilized.

Seeing this scene, the only remaining member of Wuying Pavilion was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder ran cold, and his legs could not help but tremble.

Not long after, a burly figure stepped out of the transmission channel!

The man in this life is tall and tall, with a burly body and muscles as strong as a horned dragon. If compared, he is only a little smaller than Kuimu Xiaoshan. On his hands are a pair of black Tiger head gloves.

The rough face is covered with unmodified beards, and under the thick black eyebrows, a pair of tiger eyes are as round as bells, and an aura of calmness and self-power arises spontaneously.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he stepped on the ground and cracked the ground, directly shattering the corpses of the bloodthirsty demon within a few feet of him. The black tiger-head cloak behind him made a roar.

Bai Hu, the Soul Seizer of the 1800th branch of Wuying Pavilion.

"waste."

Stepping in front of the man, Bai Hu grabbed the man's head with one palm. The power of his consciousness instantly eroded the man's memory. A moment later, with a loud curse, the man's head exploded and he died.

At this moment, five figures in a row walked out of the teleportation channel.

The first person to land was a middle-aged man in his 30s, wearing a moon-white gown, with long black hair hanging casually behind his back. He had his hands on his back, one hand holding a three-foot long sword, and the other holding a sword. Wearing a gourd wine flask, it has a rather bohemian mood.

Mu Changfeng is the soul-killing envoy of the 1800th branch of Wuying Pavilion.

Behind her was an unusually exposed woman, with only a few cyan cloth strips wrapped around key parts of her body. Large expanses of snow-white skin were exposed, and her proud breasts outlined a deep ravine, which made people want to stop looking at her. , with a high ponytail and a pretty face, showing a touch of sexy cynicism.

On her delicate, snow-white waist, hung a thin and sharp long knife that was only one finger wide. It was said to be a long knife because the blade was longer than her long legs. For a few minutes, it hung like this at an angle, with the tip of the knife dragging a mark on the ground with each step.

Yinghu is the soul-killing envoy of the 1800th branch of Wuying Pavilion.

Following closely behind was a woman wearing a black palace dress and a black gauze. Her face could not be seen clearly, but her rippling eyes revealed infinite amorous feelings. As her lotus steps moved lightly, a look appeared. Blossoming black lotuses appeared, and then dissipated into nothingness.

In front of him, a pair of slender jade hands held a jet-black ghost-headed pipa. Without him flicking his hands to pluck the strings, he seemed to be able to hear the soul-stirring music, lingering in his heart, and he was deeply involved in it unknowingly. .

Liu Moxi is the soul-killing envoy of the 1800th branch of Wuying Pavilion.

Behind him is a young man wearing a golden palace gown, a gold jade crown on his head, and a yellow dragon belt around his waist. He looks handsome. He wears a golden gemstone ring on each of his ten fingers. As he flips his palms, or a A golden tailless needle, a golden flying knife, or a three-foot-long sword, constantly manifested, changing into various forms.

Jin Zishang is the Soul Seizer of the 1800th branch of Wuying Pavilion.

The last person to land was a bald man with nine ring scars, red lips and white teeth, a fat head and big ears, a big belly that swayed every step of the way, and a mouth that seemed to be smiling all the time. He looks like a kindly smiling Buddha, if you don't care about his clothes.

He is wearing a blood-red cassock, with thousands of faces, large and small, carved on it, including men and women, old and young. The same thing is that every face is just like him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, forever. Keeping a scary smile.

Hanging on its almost invisible neck is a string of 'Buddha beads' arranged in order from small to large. There are a total of 108 beads, placed on the plump belly. However, this 'Buddhist beads' are actually a string of 108. It is made of human heads, and wisps of blood-colored breath are constantly flowing through them.

Blood-clothed Buddha, the soul-stealing envoy of the 1800th branch of Wuying Pavilion.

After the five people landed and stood still, they all frowned when they looked at the situation in the Dark Demon Realm. No one expected that Wuying Pavilion sent so many people, and that the bloodthirsty Dark Demon Realm sent tens of millions of people. There are so many bloodthirsty demons that they can't even take down a small, uncivilized world.

It took several years, but in the end, the people in Wuying Pavilion were almost wiped out, and not a single bloodthirsty demon was left. If not for the fact that the soul jade tablets of the last group of members in the pavilion had not been broken before coming, six people would have died. I'm afraid I might think I'm in the wrong place.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Twisting her sexy waist, Yinghu walked up to the corpse of a bloodthirsty demon and said with a sweet smile: "Including that incompetent Shu Yin man, now we are the 1800th member of Wuying Pavilion. I'm afraid that the vitality of the branch pavilion will be seriously damaged, and I don't know what kind of reaction the master of the branch pavilion will have when he finds out..."

Hearing this, the people behind Yinghu did not react at all. It seemed that the death of these people and even the reaction of their own pavilion master had nothing to do with them and they did not care at all.

Behind him, Bai Hu flicked his fingers and passed the previously obtained information to the five people with the power of his spiritual consciousness. He hummed: "It's best not to be careless. There is indeed something extraordinary about this small world. We'd better prepare it first." , as soon as the formation is broken, the mission will be completed."

After a while, the five people grasped the current information, each looked at each other, and saw a dignified look in each other's eyes.

Originally, they thought that with the Shuyin people's spiritual realm cultivation, they could do whatever they wanted here. Even with the so-called suppression by the large formation, there would still be no problem in protecting themselves and waiting for their arrival.

However, when they saw in the soul memories of Wuying Pavilion's subordinates the sword that seemed to cut through the world, they fell silent.

The memory of the scene did not allow them to experience how powerful that sword was, but from the reaction of the subordinates and the fate of the Shuyin people, it was not difficult to deduce the fact that even they were not sure. Survive this knife.

Thinking of this, the six people stopped their relaxed attitude, each selected a position to stand, and then threw it towards the sky. Six formations covered with dense formations were suspended in the air.

These six formations are the 'Demon Summoning Platform', including the formation that had a corner destroyed by Hu Mingxian, which has obviously been repaired by Wuying Pavilion.

At the same time, the six people each made a strange seal in their hands and recited obscure and ancient scriptures.

As time went by, the sound of the scriptures went from whispering to loud as thunder, and finally the entire dark demon barrier shook. The transmission channel in the center instantly collapsed under the sound of the scriptures, completely Disappear.

The next moment, six pieces of the 'Devil Summoning Platform' rose up in the wind, each piece became tens of feet in size, and were completely pieced together, truly forming a complete Demon Summoning Platform!

"boom!"

Accompanied by a soul-shaking roar, the Demon Summoning Platform crashed to the ground, clamping into the earth.

Until this moment, it seemed that they had exhausted all their strength. The six of them were all pale and their bodies were soaked with sweat. They were each panting heavily. They looked back at the direction where the transmission channel was destroyed, and they could only smile helplessly. It was obvious that This result was already expected.

After a short rest, the six people did not dare to neglect, and each took out countless spiritual crystals from the space ring, which was dozens of times more than the 50 million spiritual crystals given to Hu Mingxian by the Shuyin people. They saw that the Demon Summoning Platform was like It can be seen that the spiritual energy in the spiritual crystal is swallowed by itself like a whale swallowing a cow. It can be seen that the formation patterns on it gradually glow with light.

"Let's get started. Even if the vision is shattered, the pavilion will use the power of this world to reshape the vision for us. Then our vision will be able to reach a higher level!"

"open!"

Looking around the five people, Bai Hu shouted loudly and took the lead in activating his own bloodline vision.

"open!"

"open!"

"..."

The other five people also shouted angrily at the same time, and instantly activated their own bloodline phenomena!