Chapter 140: Legend of the Holy Land II

86_86259 "Blood Slave? ”

Recalling the previous battles with those black-clothed men who couldn't be killed or killed, Mu Feng still felt a little palpitating, his sword obviously penetrated his body, but he was like a nobody, not only jumping around, but also increasing his speed.

What's even more incredible is that they actually teamed up to form that creepy and weird magic circle, and the intuitive influence on Mu Feng was two words: perverted!

It's a bit outrageously strong, Mu Feng believes that no matter how strong a cultivator is, if he is pierced through the heart by someone, he will have to suffer a little injury, right? And those men in black are immune to all the attacks they can think of.

"Blood slaves use the corpses of dead monks to bring them back to life after infusing them with evil spirits. Although they look the same as when they died, they have lost their consciousness and become puppets at the mercy of others. ”

"It's disgusting, I don't even let go of death." Qian Yi slapped the wooden table viciously and said in a deep voice.

Mu Feng's eyes also changed slightly, this was the first time he had heard of such a terrifying thing, and Qian Yi, who had always had a sense of justice, was even more angry.

"Not only that, if the blood slave wants to maintain it, it must often replenish its strength, and this power comes from the essence blood of the cultivator, the more essence blood absorbed, the stronger the blood slave will be, similar to those zombies, but more evil than zombies. The reason why zombies become zombies is mainly because they have grievances and are difficult to reincarnate, and they instinctively absorb some of the anger between heaven and earth before they become zombies. ”

Incompetence paused for a moment before continuing.

"Why?" Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.

"Zombies are bloodthirsty with conscious consciousness, but blood slaves are completely controlled by humans. Because they have no consciousness and no flesh to speak of, they don't know the pain, and even cutting off their heads won't help. At the beginning, the seniors were careless and suffered a big loss from the blood slave! ”

"How did those six blood slaves die before?"

Mu Feng nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at the incompetence with a puzzled expression. The six black-clothed men before obviously didn't disappear out of thin air, but literally exploded into ashes in front of their eyes, and now there should still be ashes left behind by them in the square outside when they go out.

"There are two ways to kill them, one is to wipe them out with absolute power, but as you saw today, at least a few of us can't do it together. The second is to find their master, as long as their master is killed, they will naturally disappear after the evil magic is broken. ”

"You mean they suddenly disappeared today because their master who controlled them was killed?" Mu Feng and Qianyi said in surprise.

"Otherwise, do you think that my uncle doesn't sleep at night and goes out to chat with so many old-timers?" The incompetent and angry Bai Mu Feng and Qian Yi replied after a glance.

"Are you saying that the Blood Refining Hall, which was wiped out seven years ago, has made a comeback?" Qian Yi asked with a frown.

To be able to attack Qingxuanzong in an organized and planned way, ordinary immortals would not dare to think of it, but in the face of the facts, everyone will have such a question, who are the people who attacked Qingxuanzong tonight.

So much so that the Qingxuan Sect almost used the strength of the entire sect to fight, and I am afraid that there are only a few immortal sects with this kind of strength on the mainland, why did the Blood Refining Hall, which had been completely wiped out seven years ago, suddenly appear again after seven years?

"It's hard to say, but my uncle said that the strength of the people who attacked Qingxuanzong today is not low, and they took advantage of the fact that everyone in the Immortal Society was focused on Qingxuanzong to do this kind of thing, it shouldn't be just to take revenge on Qingxuanzong."

Impotent frowned thoughtfully, and after a moment, he replied in a deep voice with a solemn expression.

In fact, there is no need to point out incompetence, Mu Feng can also figure out some clues. The influence of the Immortal Society on the continent is self-evident, and thousands of young cultivators are the future of cultivation on this continent, if they are wiped out here, I am afraid that even the Qingxuan Sect, one of the three major immortal sects in this continent, will not be able to afford it.

Once these young leaders from various sects and factions are killed here, Qingxuanzong will not only be speechless but also suffer a fatal blow, but things are far more than that, once Qingxuanzong falls, the balance of the three sects will also collapse in an instant, and many hidden and ambitious immortal sects will spring up from all over the mainland like mushrooms after a rain to compete for this vacant seat.

"What you said is only one-sided, although such a change in the human realm is a catastrophe, once this catastrophe occurs, it will lead to a new round of catastrophe, and perhaps it will lead to a catastrophe like the one three hundred years ago."

When Mu Feng said some of his opinions, Qian Yi suddenly woke up, it seemed that his thinking had always been half a beat slower than Mu Feng, and the incompetence first nodded in agreement, and then frowned slightly and let out a long sigh.

"Apocalypse? What really happened to the Kaiyuan War Continent three hundred years ago? Mu Feng asked curiously.

In the tunnel stone room before, Mei Ji had said something about the catastrophe three hundred years ago, but Mu Feng didn't know more details.

I only know that the catastrophe that can be called the destruction of gods three hundred years ago has caused countless strong people to fall, and the wind of cultivation has almost completely disappeared in the mainland.

"It was a period of blood and tears, a war between gods and demons! The cultivators of the mainland are almost extinct, don't look at the immortal gates now, three hundred years ago, the mainland could be known as ten thousand families contending, at that time, there were many heavenly level powerhouses, where are they as rare as the current heaven-level powerhouses. ”

The incompetent eyes converged and recalled some records about the battle of Kaiyuan that he had seen in the Heavenly Dao Sect Library, and from just some of these simple words, he could imagine the tragic Cheng DΓΉ of that world-destroying catastrophe.

"What about the other than that?" Mu Feng frowned and asked in a deep voice, what he said was almost the same as what Mei Ji said, but the doubts in Mu Feng's heart were not completely solved.

That's what was the original Heavenly Demon all about? Where are those legendary gods now? Are all the surviving monks dead?

"No, there are very few things that have been passed down from generation to generation, after all, the catastrophe in the continent was devastated, and the cultivators were almost extinct. The records in those ancient books may not be accurate. ”

Incompetently shook his head bitterly and replied, history is written by the victors, I'm afraid that there are no people who can survive the battle of Kaiyuan to this day, right? .