Chapter 307 Bloodthirsty Array

Style: Fantasy Author: Youthful years without beautyWords: 3579Update Time: 24/01/26 09:23:28
"Daddy!"

Yan Yueli appeared not far away, with a smile on her face. She felt relieved when she saw that Yan Wugui was fine.

"It's dangerous here, you shouldn't come."

Yan Wugui looked at Yan Yueli distressedly, then at Ji Beichen and Wang Yuanting. He was very scared. If it was really Yan Yueli just now, how would he choose?

Yan Yueli shook her head hastily: "Dad is in danger, how can my daughter ignore it?"

Wang Yuanting took a step forward, raised his hands and said to Yan Wugui: "Sect Master, don't worry, the news has been sent back to Yan Yue Sect. I believe Deputy Sect Master Wei and Master Shi Gu will be prepared. The sect is in trouble, and we cannot be alone."

"Be alone? Hahaha!" Huan Qianqiu couldn't stop laughing after hearing this. He had been watching the battle from the sidelines and had no reaction when he saw Ji Ziheng's death.

In Huan Qianqiu's heart, the so-called allies are just tools for mutual use. The weak prey on the strong. If they lose, they should be discarded. Huan Qianqiu stopped laughing and walked slowly in front of everyone. This made Ji Beichen very wary, and he ran in front of Yan Yueli to protect him in one quick step.

"Don't worry, you are all going one by one today, no one can escape." Huan Qianqiu was not satisfied with everyone's reaction, and always had a smirk on his lips, which made Yan Mingxiu very unconvinced.

"Huan Qianqiu, no matter how capable you are, can you withstand us with your own strength?" Yan Mingxiu waved his hand, and hundreds of calming talismans rose into the sky, surrounding Huan Qianqiu.

At the same time, Yan Wugui sacrificed the magical weapon Flame Sky Blade, and the other people also sacrificed their magic weapons, preparing to give Huan Qianqiu the final blow.

"Sect Leader Yan doesn't care about the life and death of the sect disciples?" Huan Qianqiu spread his hands, still with the malicious smile on his face, as if he was confident about what happened today, and then laughed unscrupulously; "Haha Ha ha!"

"What do you mean?" Yan Wugui hurriedly put away his moves. He also felt that Huan Qianqiu today was too easy to deal with and there must be a trump card that he had not yet used.

When the other people saw that Yan Wugui had stopped his moves, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at Huan Qianqiu in disbelief, waiting for his answer.

"If I die, the bloodthirsty formation in Yan Yue Valley will not stop, and everyone in the Yan Yue Sect will be buried with me! Hahaha!" Huan Qianqiu laughed wildly and walked towards Yan Wugui. He was determined to get it back this time No one can stop him from the demon sect’s sacred object.

The Bloodthirsty Array is a magic circle created by the Bloodthirsty Demon Lord. It is an extremely dangerous magic circle, and the caster is likely to suffer backlash. It uses human blood as a medium to summon the undead under hell and devour the flesh and blood of everyone in the circle.

Once the formation is planted, it cannot be easily removed. Even if the caster dies, the formation will continue to operate as usual, unless the caster actively cuts off the connection with the formation and then actively sacrifices human flesh and blood.

Everyone hated Huan Qianqiu with gnashing of teeth, but they did not dare to act rashly, because they knew very well that Huan Qianqiu could do anything.

Yan Mingxiu didn't flinch at all. He never believed in Huan Qianqiu's lies, nor did he believe that such a villain would really put his life on the line: "This person talks a lot of lies. Don't believe it, Master Yan."

When Huan Qianqiu heard this, he argued anxiously: "If there is a big formation in Yan Yue Valley, Sect Leader Yan will go with me and we will know at a glance."

Although Yan Wugui had doubts, this matter related to the lives of thousands of people in the Yan Yue Sect, so he had to be cautious.

Among the people present, Wang Yuanting understood Yan Wugui's thoughts best. When Yan Wugui hesitated, their eyes happened to meet. Yan Wugui just nodded slightly to Wang Yuanting, and Wang Yuanting immediately understood what Yan Wugui meant.

Taking advantage of Huan Qianqiu's focus on Yan Mingxiu, Wang Yuanting quietly retreated into the dark corridor, preparing to return to Yan Yue Valley to find out.

"No!" Yan Mingxiu directly rejected Huan Qianqiu's proposal. If he missed this opportunity and let Huan Qianqiu wait for reinforcements, it would be difficult to kill Qi Qi. He didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"In that case, let this monk do the running for you!" Huan Qianqiu's eyes rolled. He did not expect that the disciples of the Cangxu Sect would come to the wedding banquet, let alone that he would encounter the most difficult person here. Yan Mingxiu, it would be best to transfer Yan Mingxiu away.

"Don't waste your breath. If you want to transfer me so much, I'm afraid you have a guilty conscience. It seems that this bloodthirsty magic circle does not exist at all! Just die!" Yan Mingxiu turned his wrist lightly, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and silently recited the spell in his mouth, surrounding the magic circle. The calming talismans all over Huan Qianqiu were activated at the same time.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty!" Huan Qianqiu was very angry. Yan Mingxiu was just a rat in the Golden Core stage. After all, he was a monk in the Mahayana stage. How could he be afraid of him?

Huan Qianqiu opened his palms at the same time, and a ball of blood instantly gathered in his palms. The blood seemed to have demonic properties, turning from bright red to scarlet, and his whole body was also enveloped in demonic blood chains, constantly competing with Yan Mingxiu's calming spell.

"So it's you..." Yan Wugui sighed in a low voice. He had seen this evil magic skill before, but he didn't expect to see it on Huan Qianqiu today.

More than thirty years ago, the person Yan Wugui fought against in the deep pool cave used this method of gathering demonic blood and energy.

It seems that the man's Blood Demon Kung Fu was taught by Huan Qianqiu, and Huan Qianqiu should have taken that man's body away in order to cover up the secret of the "Heavenly Book".

The Blood Demon Kung Fu is a technique practiced by the Blood-thirsty Demon Lord. Most of what Huan Qianqiu did was under the instruction of the Blood-thirsty Demon Lord. Unfortunately, there was no proof when he died.

The Blood Demon Lord's Blood Demon Technique harmed all living beings in the world and was extremely dangerous. At that time, that person was already very powerful before the Nascent Soul stage, but Huan Qianqiu in front of him was already close to the Great Perfection in Mahayana cultivation. It seems that not only do they have to be wary of the bloodthirsty magic circle, Huan Qianqiu is also a difficult master to deal with.

Yan Wugui's emotional changes were immediately keenly noticed by Huan Qianqiu. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. It seemed that his hard work in practicing the skills over the years was not in vain. Even Yan Wugui became afraid of him.

"Master Yan! Don't blame me for being hateful. Everyone in your Yan Yue Sect will die today! If you are to blame, blame this guy named Yan!" After Huan Qianqiu finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Yan Mingxiu. He still wanted to take advantage of this opportunity. Drive Yan Mingxiu out of the Flame Valley.

Yan Mingxiu's brows knitted into a "Sichuan" shape. He refused to give in, but he was somewhat murmuring in his heart. In fact, the people present, except for Ji Beichen and Yan Yueli, two juniors who have never had contact with Huan Qianqiu, the other three people all know who Huan Qianqiu is. It is impossible to say that they completely trust Huan Qianqiu.

"Huan Qianqiu, I haven't seen you for more than thirty years, but you still talk so much." Luan Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore. As the saying goes, too much talk leads to loss. Huan Qianqiu drove Yan Mingxiu out of the Flame Cave in such a hurry. He must have something in his heart.

Huan Qianqiu took a closer look and saw that it was the charming female cultivator of the Luan family back then. He couldn't help but look up and down. Compared with his current white hair, Luan Wushuang has not changed much. His figure is still as graceful, but the corners of his eyes are full of wrinkles.

In the past, Huan Qianqiu looked down on the female cultivators of the Demon Sect, but now that he has become the sect of the Huan Mie Sect, he does not take Luan Wushuang seriously at all. Huan Qianqiu smiled contemptuously and said: "Luan Wushuang, it's not your turn to speak here, you are just a has-been bitch..."

Before Huan Qianqiu finished speaking, a cloud-piercing arrow flew out. Huan Qianqiu was slightly startled and turned his head to avoid it. He was still shocked. It seemed that Luan Wushuang had perfected the Luan family's archery skills.

"The sect master only said to protect your life, but he didn't say that you can't touch anything else on your body." Luan Wushuang glared at Huan Qianqiu. If Huan Qianqiu hadn't killed two disciples of the Ji family, Wei Yousi would not have rushed to rescue him. As a result, my legs were disabled and I endured more than 30 years of pain.

"Sect Master Yan, don't you care about your subordinates?" Huan Qianqiu felt guilty, not because he was afraid of Luan Wushuang, but because he was afraid that Yan Mingxiu would do something to him.

Yan Wugui looked into the distance and did not answer. At this time, he was thinking about how to eliminate the bloodthirsty magic circle. He didn't know if anyone from the Soul Valley had escaped in advance. Yan Wugui's silence was a kind of tacit consent, which instantly cheered up Yan Mingxiu, but he was not in a hurry to take action now because he found that Wang Yuanting was missing.

Yan Mingxiu guessed that Wang Yuanting must have gone to confirm the matter of the magic circle, so the top priority now was to delay Huan Qianqiu. In order to deceive others, he had to change the topic elsewhere.

"Huan Qianqiu, have you ever remembered your daughter Huan Xin'er?" Yan Mingxiu lowered his eyes slightly to hide the sadness in his eyes. Huan Xin'er was the pain buried deep in his heart. If he hadn't had to, he would not have left this scar Easily uncovered.

"Xin'er?" Huan Qianqiu's face darkened, he looked at Yan Mingxiu warily, and said coldly: "She has been dead for many years, why do you mention her?"

Yan Mingxiu was somewhat surprised by Huan Qianqiu's answer. It seemed that Huan Qianqiu had not completely forgotten his daughter, but he just hadn't forgotten her. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad for Huan Xin'er.

"The reason why I stand here is to ask for an explanation from her." Yan Mingxiu suppressed the hatred in his heart and tried his best to make his words not sound so angry.

Huan Qianqiu was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a while, he finally understood what Yan Mingxiu said. It turned out that the "crazy boy" in front of him came for Huan Xin'er, so no wonder he was so aggressive towards him.

What a hassle! Even if you die, you will cause trouble for me!

Huan Qianqiu cursed in his heart, and the expression on his face gradually became cold, and he said impatiently: "That's ridiculous! I have never heard of a child asking for an explanation from his parents. As my daughter, she must have the consciousness to sacrifice herself! "

"Beast! You are worse than a pig or a dog! You are not worthy of being her father, you are just..." Yan Mingxiu clenched his fists, and he was so angry that filthy words kept coming out of his mouth, and he wanted to cut her into pieces.

Huan Qianqiu is the leader of a sect, and he is the only one who can scold others. Today, he was scolded by Yan Mingxiu as a beast inferior to a pig or a dog. This reminded him of what happened a long time ago.

Thirty years ago, when Huan Qianqiu first entered the Demon Sect, everyone could order him around a few times. Disciples with some positions even yelled at him, and their anger reached the top of their heads.

"Damn it! Don't think I won't take action because there are so many of you!" Huan Qianqiu raised his hand to reveal a spellcasting mark. The pattern indeed looked like a magic circle.

"Have you forgotten that the Bloodthirsty Array is under my control? It would be easy for me to kill a few people! Don't you think so, Luan Wushuang?" Huan Qianqiu walked up to Luan Wushuang provocatively and deliberately shook her He shook his hand, looking very arrogant.

"What do you want?" Although Luan Wushuang did not see the mark of the magic circle clearly, she did not dare to bet on the five members of the Wei family.

"Easy!" Huan Qianqiu raised his eyebrows and smiled. It seemed that he had picked the right person, and then said arrogantly: "Give me the sacred object of the Demon Sect and let me go back to Youzhou. I will naturally dismantle this magic circle."

"Bah! Let you go back to Youzhou? What a daydream!" Yan Mingxiu's tone was stronger than before, as if he had never believed Huan Qianqiu's lies.

I saw him striding forward and pumping his fist with all his strength. It seemed that he knew that Huan Qianqiu could not be killed, so he tried to use force to vent his resentment.

Huan Qianqiu reacted quickly and flew back, easily dodging Yan Mingxiu's move. Just when he was proud, Yan Mingxiu punched out again. He didn't expect Yan Mingxiu's movement to be so fast, so he hurriedly stretched out his palm to knock Yan Mingxiu's fist away.

"How could Xin'er have such a rude friend like you? No wonder she chose the Lord of Youzhou City, hahaha!" Huan Qianqiu laughed sarcastically. He didn't mind making the situation more tense, so that Yan Wu could Gui is anxious to compromise.

The best way to anger Yan Mingxiu is to insult Huan Xin'er. In fact, he has no idea what the relationship between Huan Xin'er and Yan Mingxiu is, but he can guess the things between men and women.

"enough!"

Yan Wugui's patience has reached its limit. He can have a good fight, but he cannot insult the deceased. His closest relatives have always been his bottom line.