Chapter 325: The situation is sinister, and the demons retreat from the world
prey
A ferocious prey, a prey in danger, a prey that is still alive.
As a hunter, it is definitely not a good choice to target such a prey, let alone a smart choice.
The tiger is dying, there is still a fight, and one blow will be fatal.
However, Yan Wuhen is not a fierce tiger, but a male lion with infinite strength, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and a male lion with still spirit.
Although he is just a soul thought, a soul thought that can't last long, as long as the soul thought is not extinguished, his threat is still there.
The Soul Sect was still thinking about dealing with Yan Wuhen at this time, and it couldn't be said that he was unwise, but he should be said to be stupid.
Of course, everyone just thinks about this idea, and no one will say it.
If the Soul Sect wants to be stupid, let him do it, they won't be stupid enough to go crazy with him.
As soon as the passage is opened, they will retreat to the Xuan Domain with their entire army, regardless of whether his Soul Sect is dark or dark, it has nothing to do with them.
There was a cold smile in the eyes of the Soul Sect, he knew exactly what these people were thinking in their hearts, but he was not a fool, but now was not the time to deal with them.
"Ling Zifeng, what do you think Yan Wuhen's plan for ten thousand years is for. ”
"Do you think he really wants to save this territory?"
"There are thousands of troops under the command of the Flame God Temple, and there are countless hidden powers, even some super sects, they are not as deep as them. ”
"Even our people are not sure that they will be able to go head-to-head, why haven't they shown up now?"
Ling Zifeng looked at the Soul Sect expressionlessly, without asking rhetorical questions or pursuing questions.
A flash of anger flashed in the Soul Sect's eyes, and then disappeared, and he began to throw out the answers to his own questions.
"Because of him, the end has come, because he wants to be reborn. ”
"Yan is endless for a lifetime, and the cultivation of Yan is condensed, but his life stops at the peak, and he can no longer save. ”
"He traveled all over the mountains and rivers, stepped on endless territories, and finally by chance, he got a Soul Devouring Exercise. ”
"This technique can devour countless souls and condense rebirth, but this method is too evil and there is a danger of being consumed by evil thoughts. ”
And Yan Wuhen was the main reason for his fall because he cultivated this exercise. ”
"Hey, hey!"
The Soul Sect stopped sinisterly and smiled sinisterly, and said slowly: "You don't know these yet, that exercise is the blood nerve of your cultivation. ”
The whole world was silent, except for the hot lava on the ground.
This news is really exciting, if what the Soul Sect said is true, then the entire Kyushu has really been calculated by him for tens of millions of years.
After 10,000 years of countering the enemy, countless generations of people have succeeded each other, and hundreds of thousands of people have died here, all of which are all in vain in the end.
The real enemy is in front of them at this moment, and this ancestor of martial arts, who they regard as a god, is the evil hand that has been killing for thousands of years.
"Yan Zu, what explanation do you have?"
Ling Zifeng's eyes looking at Yan Endless were the same as before, and there was not the slightest mood swing at all.
But Ling Zifeng's heart was not calm.
The words of the Soul Sect finally had an answer to too many doubts in his heart.
The reason why the one-eyed demon clan wants to occupy this world must be a plan.
But for tens of millions of years, they haven't made much of a move, not just because the entire world has been sealed.
With their abilities, it shouldn't be difficult to forcibly break the seal, and the reason why they have to wait is definitely waiting for a suitable opportunity.
blood nerves,
It was created by countless masters of the ancient pre-Qin Dynasty, and it existed only to control the Soul Devouring Sword.
And the Soul Devouring Sword Heart Method had many similarities with the Blood Nerve, which Ling Zifeng had never understood.
Now he finally understood!
The blood nerve is the Soul Devouring Heart Method, and the Soul Devouring Heart Method is the blood nerve, and Yan Endless threw it out just to find an experimental specimen.
Even in this process of creating blood nerves, he must have participated in it, and he is still the leader.
Only in this way can there be a reasonable explanation for all this.
"Alas!"
Yan Wuhen sighed and said lightly: "Since you already have the answer in your heart, why do you have to ask me." ”
"Shameless, how can there be such a madman. ”
"In vain, I worship you as my ancestor in Kyushu, but you are so sad and mad, poisoning my Kyushu for thousands of years. ”
"You are the demon, you are the biggest catastrophe in my Kyushu......"
"Bastard, kill him......"
All kinds of curses came and went, some wept sadly, some collapsed on the ground in despair, and some were so angry that they hated to eat their flesh.
Ling Zifeng didn't speak, just stood there indifferently, watching the overwhelming scolding completely drown out Yan Endless.
This is the rivers and lakes,
The weak eat the strong, the strong are respected, cruel and ruthless.
The heroes of the rivers and lakes would rather me bear the people of the world than let the people of the world bear me.
The heroes of the rivers and lakes would rather kill all the people in the world than let themselves be injured in the slightest.
Yan Wuhen is such a person, for his own sake, he would rather harm the whole world.
In his heart, there is only himself, all living beings are ants, what is the difference between life and death, as long as he can achieve him, then it will be fine.
"Soul Sect, let's go!"
Ling Zifeng turned his head to stare at the Soul Sect, and there was a cold as ice in his eyes.
"Hehe, are you so relieved to let me go?" the Soul Sect smiled as he pretended to be surprised.
"Humph!"
Ling Zifeng snorted coldly, and the murderous intent between his eyebrows was awe-inspiring: "If my Kyushu is not destroyed, he will definitely come out of the nest one day, and above the Xuan Domain, you and I are settling today's grudges." ”
"Haha!"
The Soul Sect laughed wildly, turned around and walked away.
The violent and heroic roar came from afar, resounding through the heavens and the earth: "Ling Zifeng, for your words, my Soul Sect will definitely live and wait for that day to come." ”
"May you live to that day. ”
Ling Zifeng sighed in a low voice, the last time the Soul Sect played this hand, just to save his life. Otherwise, they would never have gotten involved in it.
After all, offending Yan Wuhen is equivalent to offending the Yan God Temple, and he offended Yan Wuhen to death today.
So
The Soul Sect is gambling, betting that Ling Zifeng and these Kyushu heroes can leave Yan Wuhen here.
In the same way,
Ling Zifeng was also gambling, betting that the One-Eyed Demon Clan would be able to contain the power of the Flame God Temple on the Xuan Domain.
Otherwise, once either side loses, endless disasters await them.
Whether it was the Kyushu side or the one-eyed demon clan's side, they definitely didn't want to accept the revenge of the Yanshen Palace.
"It's time for this to end!"
Ling Zifeng sighed softly.
Dressed in gloom, his back was a little rickety, and he stood on top of the void with a lonely expression.
"yes, it's over!"
Yan Wuhen sighed in a low voice, slowly straightened his body, and the thick and majestic momentum climbed rapidly, and the killing was about to start.
(End of chapter)