Volume 2 Bloodthirsty Chapter 111 The Death of Yan Xingjue

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The bloody barrier that fills the sky draws in all the people and things in the back mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Jiang Yun and others were panicked by the sudden appearance of the barrier, not knowing what happened. Even the people on the Blood Blade side stopped chasing and looked at the vision on the top of the mountain with panic.

At this moment, Jiang Yun and others saw three figures appearing on the top of the mountain.

A middle-aged man, an old man, and an old woman.

"Sir! Granny Mei!"

Li Xin shouted softly, and before she could be happy, she found that the two people on her side looked strange, with the same mechanical sneer appearing on their faces.

"wrong..."

Li Xin was shocked. Before she could finish her words, she felt her eyes go dark.

At this moment, everyone at the foot of the mountain, whether they were in the Foundation Establishment Stage or the Nascent Soul Stage, fell into a coma.

After a breath, the bloody barrier dissipated, and everyone on the entire back mountain disappeared!

At this time, in the White Bird Sword Pavilion on the other side of the mountain, an old man was having sex with the current head of the White Bird Sword Pavilion in the master's hall, and he was suddenly turned upside down.

"etc."

While they were entangled, the old man suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of Hanyu Villa with a suspicious look on his face.

The still unfinished woman frowned and said, "What's wrong, sir?"

The old man frowned, "Why do I vaguely feel a palpitating aura?"

Qingfang, the head of the White Bird Sword Pavilion, wondered, "Why didn't I..." He realized before he finished speaking that the person in front of him was at a much higher level than himself, and what he could feel he might not be able to. Feel it.

"No, I have to go take a look."

The old man was a little afraid of the flash of fear just now, so he immediately put on his clothes and was about to leave. But how could the woman let him go when she was enjoying herself? She immediately clung to him like an octopus.

"Hey, why are you so disappointed? Just send someone over to take a look."

The old man couldn't resist the woman's affection. After hesitating for a moment, he still followed the beauty's suggestion, "Ru Guo."

There was a voice at the door.

"The disciple is here."

The old man took out a jade slip and carved the corresponding coordinates and directions on it. He threw it away and the jade slip flew out the door. "Go to this location to check if there is any abnormality. If there is any abnormality, leave immediately and call me."

After Ru Guo responded, the footsteps gradually faded away.

After half a stick of incense, Ru Guo's figure appeared in the sky above Hanyu Villa, and he vigilantly checked for any unusual movements around him.

When he didn't find anything unusual after a while, he secretly cursed his master, that old pervert, for being too messy, and continued to fly forward pretending to be serious about exploration.

"This Hanyu Villa has been abandoned for so long that it actually makes people feel chilly."

When he flew to the back mountain area of ​​Hanyu Villa, his eyes suddenly became solemn. On the top of the back mountain, a ghostly figure appeared on the back mountain from a very far distance at a speed that could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.

"Who are you?"

When he saw the figure on the top of the mountain, Ru Guo was not in a hurry to inform the master. He believed that the master had secret means to monitor him, so he had to do his best and could not really rush to inform the master.

The ghostly figure looked up, his disdainful eyes could not hide his disdain for Ru Guo. This made Ru Guo feel angry and at the same time wanted to teach this arrogant person some rules with his fists.

Unexpectedly, the master's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Ru Guo, run!"

Ru Guo was shocked. The master was still monitoring him, but why did the master let him escape? Before he could figure out what was going on, Ru Guo found that his sea of ​​consciousness was under attack, and his soul was invaded by a strange force in an instant.

And then...the others are gone.

Ru Guo's body fell quietly to the ground. Although there was no injury on his body, there was no trace of life left.

"My lord, please calm down. Cao Yanghe, the great elder of the Qingwu Sword Sect, was not strict with his disciples and bumped into me for a moment. Please don't blame me."

The ghostly figure completely ignored the sounds coming from around him.

"Do you know what just happened here?" During the inquiry, he looked around with the power of his soul, and soon scanned the White Bird Sword Pavilion on the other side of the mountain, as well as the two people who were lingering and dressed in the middle. .

Cao Yanghe hurriedly distanced himself from the relationship.

"This junior vaguely noticed a frightening fluctuation in this direction, so he sent his disciples to investigate. I have no idea what happened."

The ghostly figure frowned slightly.

In the end, his body flashed and disappeared.

In the private courtyard of the White Bird Sword Pavilion, Cao Yanghe, who was neatly dressed, rushed out of the courtyard in a hurry and arrived at the back of Hanyu Villa in a short time.

Looking up, there was no one, only Ru Guo's body lying quietly on the ground.

This made the corners of his mouth twitch uncontrollably.

. . .

In an extremely hidden mountain range, a new cave was opened in an extremely remote corner.

Inside the cave, a small blood-colored ball with a diameter of about twenty meters filled the entire space in the cave.

In this blood ball world, Yan Xingjue, Li Xin, Jiang Yun and others were scattered and unconscious in the blood. Around them, there was blood-red liquid, which filled every space inside the blood-colored ball, and caused Everyone is soaking in it.

Four different figures stood in the four directions of the blood.

Three of them were Han Gu, Wang Jiale, and Granny Mei who were controlled by him. As for the last figure, it was the body originally lying on the blood pool at the back of Hanyu Villa.

The bloody figure's body was covered in blood, which was connected to the blood pool at his feet.

He opened his eyes silently and looked at the people lying in the pool of blood.

As he watched, the surrounding blood first rushed into the bodies of Yan Xingjue and Li Xin. At this time, the Yuan Ying stage ghost on Yan Xingjue's body, along with four younger brothers in the Golden Core stage, wanted to wake up Yan Xingjue in panic, but Helplessly, Yan Xingjue's Nascent Soul seemed to be forcibly held down and fell asleep, never waking up.

The bloody figure turned a blind eye to the ghostly image, and the blood was still eroding Yan Xingjue and Li Xin.

In desperation, several ghosts flew towards the people on the other side in a hurry. They got into Huo Xiaoyu's body first, but Huo Xiaoyu's soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was not only sleeping, but also seemed to have been seriously injured. Injured, the power of the soul is seriously disordered, and there is even a tendency for the soul to overflow.

Five ghosts were wandering in Huo Xiaoyu's sea of ​​consciousness like rootless duckweeds.

At the same time, he watched helplessly as all the aura and soul power in Yan Xingjue's body were absorbed by the blood. In the end, Yan Xingjue and Li Xin turned into two empty, mindless corpses.

Yan Xingjue, who had dominated the spiritual world for many years, died here.

The two corpses stood up slowly. They looked at the four Hangu people around them with a smile, and the four Hangu people also looked at them with a smile.

The five ghosts have seen too many weird things, and they are still scared out of their wits when faced with this situation.

The bloody figure turned to look at them. Just as the five ghosts were panicking and thinking about how to escape, a strong suction force came from Yan Xingjue's body, but there was no trace of Yan Xingjue's own breath in this suction force. They were all from the same blood-colored figure. The breath of the source.

In an instant, five ghosts screamed and were swallowed by the bloody figure. Without the support of Yan Xingjue's strength, the five of them were just ghosts with no soul power.

After absorbing the ghosts, the bloody figure began to focus on a few little guys again.

Blood clings to their bodies one by one, especially the golden elixir stage of the three blood blades, each of which is wrapped in a large amount of blood.

But I don't want to do it right now.

The blood that spread into Jiang Yun's soul suddenly screamed, and then he retreated as if he had seen the scorching sun.

In Jiang Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, although his soul was sleeping, the human-shaped platform suddenly opened its eyes. The sky formation under its feet could not tolerate blood at all, and the formations turned into active elves to catch up with the blood in an instant.

Along with a part of the array pattern, it enters the blood and merges with it.

The retreat of the blood stopped abruptly, and all the blood stopped abruptly, allowing the formation patterns to run around in his body. The expressions of the bloody figure and the surrounding bodies changed drastically, and they could not have imagined that such a change would happen.

The next second, tens of thousands of formations followed the blood and penetrated into the mind of the bloody figure.

The bloody figure's complexion suddenly changed, and he used all his soul power to resist, just to stop the formation's attack. The effect was remarkable, and the formation pattern was successfully blocked by him.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief.

Tens of thousands of formations appeared in Jiang Yun's sea of ​​consciousness. Wave after wave of formations were like a rushing river and sea, breaking down the bloody figure's soul defense line and directly impacting him with a ferocious momentum like waves. 's soul.

"ah!!!"

As more and more array patterns poured into the bloody figure's soul, he only felt that his soul was being restrained by an invisible force.

"What the hell is this!"

Without any time to think about it, he hurriedly transferred his consciousness to several other bodies.

But what followed was an endless blockade of formation patterns, and almost every body's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with formation patterns.

These formations were like his blood, beginning to erode his soul power and annihilate his consciousness. No matter how much the bloody figure resisted, it could not withstand the erosion of the formation pattern.

Finally, after refining the essence of a small ball of light, the formation completely extracted the soul of the bloody figure.

If Jiang Yun is awake, he must find out what kind of ghost is living in his mind.

The tide ebbs and flows, and the array patterns retract into Jiang Yun's sea of ​​consciousness like a receding tide, returning to the state where there was no movement before. Only around the base, a small floating light ball seemed to prove its previous strong performance.

As the bloody figure's consciousness dissipated, the body fell lightly to the ground.

All the corpses eroded by the bloody figure fell silently, lying on the ground with a crooked grin. The blood balls surrounding them collapsed, and all the blood pools inside lost the pull of the spiritual energy and soul power, and the blood immediately flowed along the ground to all sides.

The smell of blood spread to all directions.

Fortunately, there are no living creatures within a certain range around, so everyone is not in danger yet.

In this eerie silence, Tuoba Jinghuan's right arm, when Tuoba Jinghuan lost consciousness, was silently absorbing the blood on the ground...