Chapter 398 Bloody Gate, North Darkness!

"Boom .............."

The dome canopy, the edge of ten thousand swords fell, converging into a destructive sword light, bombarding and falling, a circle of majestic sword wind swept away, and the white jade Dao platform was bright, as bright as the sun!

Bi Bufan's eyes showed endless sadness, his face was full of disbelief, and the whole person was like a fool, without the slightest resistance, like a dead leaf in the wind, and was swept away. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Novel.23txt.

"Ah.............h

At this moment, in the starlight sword pillar, a terrible roar vibrated out, and a blood-red light lit up.

In an instant, a hideous and terrifying blood-red skeleton appeared, its teeth sparse and scattered up and down, facing the destruction sword light that fell above its head, constantly opening and closing and devouring, as if chewing and digesting.

As soon as the blood-colored skeleton appeared, the blood-red ripples spread, causing the qi and blood in the body to float faintly, as if as long as the caster shouted, it would break out of the body.

The sword light gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared, and on the white jade platform, Wei Hongyu had changed greatly at this time, his blood was like madness, and he won the championship.

At this time, his body was covered with blood, from his clothes to his skin and hair, it was still the same face, but it was more cold and evil, at first glance he looked like he was around thirty or forty years old, and when he looked closely, he looked at him slightly, and there seemed to be a suction force in his blood-colored pupils, as if he wanted to devour the soul of the whole person.

Bi Bufan leaned his back against the palace gate, his eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the cold and evil Wei Hongyu in the hall in disbelief, until now, he really believed that Brother Wei was contaminated with evil demons!

"I didn't show the slightest flaw in myself, even the owner of this body didn't notice my existence, how did you show me?"

"Wei Hongyu" was covered with blood and qi, his face was extremely ugly, and he stared up at the young Taoist above, his heart trembled.

As early as when Ye Zhanli suddenly appeared in Qingyangmen, he was already trying his best to hide himself, and later the appearance of sorrow made him even more vigilant, and he didn't even reveal a trace of breath fluctuations.

He asked himself, even if it was in front of the True Monarch of the Realm, he might not be able to detect the abnormality.

But right now, Broken Sorrow not only saw through his hiding, but also directly forced him out, the sword light just now seemed to be aimed at Wei Hongyu, but in fact, it was through the flesh, directly cutting into the depths of the sea of knowledge!

This sword fell, Wei Hongyu would be fine, but if he didn't make a move, he would inevitably be destroyed, but it directly forced him into a desperate situation and had to show up!

Silent with sorrow, his face was as cold as ice, and he looked at "Wei Hongyu" indifferently, his eyes were dead and silent, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Sect Master, I am the Blood Demon Sect, and I have no intention of offending the Ling, and I don't want to be the enemy of the Zun Jia, and I am not willing to be the enemy of the Xuantian Sect, can you let my blood soul leave?"

"Wei Hongyu's" eyes were bloody, and above his head, a blood-colored mist emerged, rolling strangely, and a vague figure appeared, which was wrapped in the mist, and it was impossible to see the specific appearance.

The person who spoke was this blood shadow north of the shadow, his tone was indifferent and calm, and his voice was soft and treacherous, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women.

"The Three Demon Dao Sects!"

Hearing this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and when he saw the blood light on "Wei Hongyu", his eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "I don't care where you come from, you will die today!"

"Sect Master, even if you behead my blood soul today, it will only damage some of my cultivation, and if you can't say it in the future, you will repay it to these disciples of yours, please think twice!"

The blood shadow turned into Bei Ying, neither humble nor arrogant, said lightly, but the hidden threat in the words was obvious.

"What are you, you dare to threaten this seat!"

His eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, and he didn't see him make a gesture, and suddenly the Void God sang loudly, solemn and immense.

In an instant, a bright golden lamp floated from between his eyebrows, like a golden sun, hanging in the air, shining on the top, shining a large area of golden light, pouring and incinerating.

The golden light shone brightly, the high temperature was amazing, and a long river of golden flames roared incessantly, turning into a long rainbow and rushing straight towards the North Shadow in the air.

Divine light and flame are exactly the opponents that a demonic cultivator like Bei Yingzhen is most reluctant to face, not to mention that at the moment he is just a blood soul, not the main body, but the opponent is the master of the extremely famous Xuantian Sect!

Bei Yingyu didn't dare to slack off, he re-entered Wei Hongyu's body, took a deep breath, and turned his palm into a seal.

Suddenly, the boundless blood qi tumbled and condensed, just like before, the hideous and terrifying blood-colored skeleton appeared, as if it was ordered by Jun, opening and closing up and down, as if there was a foreign body wanting to vomit.

"Nine Shadows Rakshasas, Yin Evil Blood, Gather!"

The sky in the Xuanjian Palace was full of bright red, covering the sword light of the dome, and the bloody atmosphere was smoking.

The Northern Immortal Dance is like a demon, and the spiritual power accumulated and absorbed in the past twenty years, at this moment, all burst out without reservation, and the breath has increased several times, and it has begun to climb wildly, and it has risen until the middle of the Dragon and Tiger, and then it gradually stopped.

"River of Blood, now!"

With a cold drink, the seal in his hand flipped over, and the boundless blood qi fell upside down, gathering the sky full of bright red, and suddenly turned into a monstrous river of blood.

As soon as the blood river came out, the entire Xuanjian Palace seemed to have fallen into a boundless sea of blood, the eyes were as bright red as the sea of blood, and the ears were full of endless blood, like a big river surging, gushing endlessly.

In such a river of blood, there is no sense of disgust, but there is a ubiquitous sweet and greasy fragrance lingering in the nose, smelling drunk, as if this blood river is the world's most mellow wine gathering.

Let people give birth to the heart of immersion, drunk and dreaming of death.

The sword momentum of breaking sorrow has been completed, how firm is the mind, the whole person is like a golden sword, immersed in the edge of the avenue, and the evil thoughts and blood incense have not yet entered the body, and they are slashed by the sharp qi.

waved his hand to open the palace gate, and sent out Bi Bufan, who couldn't support him, with a sad expression, and his spiritual power urged, the golden lamp above his head became more and more brilliant and sacred, and the long river of golden flames went upstream, colliding head-on with the river of blood pouring down.

"Sneer............."

Suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, infinite magma poured into rivers, lakes and seas, boiling everything and condensing everything.

The sky is full of blood-red water vapor, if the previous eyes are full of blood red or illusions, if the artistic conception is reached, the blood red water vapor at this time is real, it is the product of the mutual annihilation of the golden light and fire and the blood river filth.

The river of blood is surging, and the waves of blood lick out, and it does not disperse for a long time, as if it wants to involve the sorrow in it, and the flesh and blood melt and the river of blood become one.

The golden light is bright and vast, and the fire is sacred and unquenchable, just like the sun rising from the sea, the nemesis of the heavens and evils, purifying everything, pressing forward layer by layer, like the frenzy of the sea, the back waves pushing the front waves, and like the collapse of the mountains, covering the sea and breaking the stream.