Volume 1: Overture to the Dead Chapter 9: Blood Mist Like a Lotus

On the entire blood-mist-filled river, there is no longer a battlefield confrontation. When that red lotus rose and five hundred blood mist pro-soldiers appeared, this was no longer a war, but turned into a slaughter, a one-sided slaughter.

I heard that Hong Lian'er used to be a fisherwoman, and the family made a living by fishing in the southern Yunmeng Tianze. However, the successive natural disasters and persecution by the government ruined her family, and even she herself was forced to commit suicide by throwing herself into the lake. Just when everyone thought that she had died and turned into a resentful spirit in Daze, they didn't expect her to come back to life under the rescue of the Purple Lotus Sect Master, and soon grew into a powerful spirit sealer.

However, unlike this feudal priest who has always fought against her enemies with a dignified array, she likes to kill, just like the killing of the resentful spirits in Zezhong. It is said that when her Heavenly Silk Blood illusion first came to fruition, she made an oath to kill the Purple Xuan Linghou and slaughter all the spiritual cultivators in the world. Judging from the current slaughter on the river, her oath does not have much water.

The formation of the warship has been broken, and the Xunyang recruits who have lost their captain are all scattering and fleeing like a cold night.

Some tried their best to rock the warship back to Xunyang City, but more of them fell into the water like a cold night walk, desperately swimming back.

When a soldier loses his will to fight and loses his courage, he can no longer be called a warrior. They were just prey, prey that ran away in panic in front of the ghostly blood mist soldiers.

The cold night walk does not follow a straight line, but pokes its head out from the east, and then out from the west after taking a breath. Every time the probe was designed, and every time it narrowly avoided the killing of the blood mist soldiers.

Swim, swim desperately.

From time to time, I dived, and from time to time I surfaced to breathe. It doesn't matter what military order it is, what kind of retreat is beheaded. The blood lotus above his head, the bloody illusion of that day, was even more terrifying than all this-

On this blood-filled Moon Shadow River, there is an obvious dividing line thousands of feet away from the city, which is the river shoreline of the riverside wharf. Before and after it, the blue-black of the shore stone and the blood-red of the river are distinct, and the more you face the city, the lighter the blue-black, and towards the river, the blood-red becomes thicker and deeper.

That is the "dead line", which is the dividing line between life and death. If you cross it, you may be born and be protected by the great array of city protectors. Otherwise, it is death, whether it is the slaughter of the Blood Mist Spirit King or the slaughter of the Blood Mist Soldiers.

Diving, constant diving, non-stop paddling, desperate running.

Cold Night walks remember that he seemed to have shot three assassinations by the Blood Mist Soldiers, or four times. It really doesn't make sense to think about this at this time. At one point, he could clearly see the face of a blood-mist soldier, a cold face smeared with a veil of blood that seemed to be no more than a stone's throw from his eyes.

But he didn't raise his knife, he didn't fight back, he just fled.

Fleeing all the way, he saw more faces along the way, the faces of his comrades-in-arms, familiar or unfamiliar, full of fear and pain. Before he could remember them, they burst before his eyes and turned into clouds of blood mist.

Is this defeat, defeat death?

Then he saw the face he feared most.

The blood lotus filled with blood mist, the petite figure that faintly appeared in the realm under the blood lotus, and the face full of terror, as if full of infinite hatred for this world.

The commander of the Purple Lotus Rebel Western Route Army, the Blood Mist Spirit King Red Lian'er once again caught up with the little soldier Han Yexing.

Red Lotus was excited.

If you only talk about spiritual power and cultivation, she is not high among the five spirit kings of the Purple Lotus Sect, and it can even be said that she is at the end of the seat. But if you talk about the battle on the battlefield, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood are sprinkled with terror and death, and the whole world does not think about it.

The Blood Mist Spirit King, the Celestial Silk Blood, and the five hundred Blood Mist pro-soldiers are synonymous with killing.

She was very proud, the reason why she was recognized as the number one warrior under the Purple Lotus Hades Throne was because she was different from those pretentious so-called spiritual cultivators, and he preferred killing to competing with equal masters.

Killing those defenseless prey can make her extremely excited. And if the prey can struggle, she will be even happier, and it can also let the lingering hatred that has been accumulating in her heart be vented. So, she once again set her sights on the little soldier who had been lucky enough to escape once from her Celestial Blood.

She had seen that the little soldier had a great talent that would be the envy of many spiritual practitioners. The kind of ability to see the movement of spiritual power, and to have an unparalleled judgment on the speed and direction of its movement, has allowed him to live in this Shura field until now. If he can meet a famous teacher and hone it a little, he will be able to grow into a terrifying spiritual powerhouse in the future.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a chance anymore.

Seeing that the cold night walk was about to cross the death line, the red lotus suddenly accelerated, the blood lotus floated in the air, and the sound of the ghost crying demon roared again, and the blood-colored illusion shrouded the river, and suddenly shrouded the water above the head of the cold night walk, just waiting for him to show his head again.

Seeing that the panicked prey finally showed its head, the red lotus demon laughed, and the heavenly silk blood pierced towards the cold night spirit sea like a poisonous snake spitting letters!!

A flash of cold light.

A white chain condensed by the river water rose into the sky, like a dragon out of the water, piercing the red lotus. In an instant, it broke the illusion of the bloody silk.

Honglian'er only felt that the cold hairs on her back stood on end.

She let out a scream, and the entire illusion suddenly contracted, and the wisps of blood that pierced the cold night walked were recovered without hesitation, all of them winding towards the white dragon that was coming into the sky.

The roar sounded, the spiritual power surged, and the blood mist flew cheaply!

At the moment when the protruding white dragon was crushed by Red Lotus, a little imperceptible white aura suddenly came, and it had already broken into the blood mist realm of Red Lotus, and then burst open.

What a domineering spiritual power!

Red Lotus's Blood Mist Illusion Realm was unexpectedly unsupportable, and it was completely shattered by this white light! If her deity was at night for a moment, she was afraid that she would have been injured by this sudden white light.

Red Lotus's true face quietly emerged. Look at her petite figure, slender and cute, but an originally handsome little face is full of blood and tears, scars, and ravines, like a ghost!

She eagerly hid her face and flew back.

The assassin flew up from the water, the chakra in his hand knotted, his whole body glowed with white aura, and with a little fingertips, a dazzling white light had pierced the red lotus.

The cold night walker who had escaped the catastrophe looked up in panic, only to see two figures in mid-air suddenly merging, and the suddenly appeared spirit sealer flickered left and right, pointing east and west, jumping smartly, and he actually fought with the red lotus in an instant, and did not lose the wind in more than ten moves.

In the blink of an eye, both of them had already hit the real fire, Hong Lian'er covered her face with one hand, and with a demon laugh, the blood-colored filament suddenly lit up, and collided with those white spiritual lights that seemed to be slow and fast.

Another roar sounded, and the spirit monk took a few steps back in midair, blood already pouring out of the corners of his mouth.

The cold night walk almost exclaimed.

He finally saw the man's face, slender body, calm look, and bright and depressed eyes, which were the young man he had met at the requiem ceremony that day, who claimed to be in the abyss. He relied on his own spirituality to assassinate the enemy commander while he was unprepared. Therefore, for such a long time, he has been lurking in this cold river, and only when Red Lotus Er wantonly kills and relaxes his vigilance, he will be taken by surprise and attacked.

However, Red Lian'er has been on the battlefield for a long time, and her reaction was much faster than Lin Yuan Jue expected, and the blow he had been planning for a long time only broke her illusion, and the deity was unharmed.

At this moment, facing the duel, although Lin Yuan's absolute body exercises are not good, they are really inferior to Red Lotus, one of the five spirit kings of the Purple Lotus Sect, but they have already suffered a lot of internal injuries when they fight each other head-on.

The red chain of blood flew all over the sky, and the sound of the ghost crying demon horn intensified, and swept away towards the young man like a storm. The white spiritual power light of the abyss dimmed more and more. In less than three moves, Red Lotus rolled up with blood, and Lin Yuan tried his best to block it, but a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew away.

Red Lotus let out a long roar, flew to catch up, and chased down with blood in mid-air like ten thousand ghosts.

However, although she defeated the enemy in one move, she was secretly shocked in her heart. She relied on her rampant stunt, in addition to this bloody illusion, to disturb the enemy's soul and disrupt the enemy's breath with the spirit of this ghost crying demon cry.

Unexpectedly, although this young man's spiritual cultivation may not be at the top, he has just entered the Sealed Domain Realm and has just formed a realm. But she was not affected by this ghost crying demon in the slightest, and most of her stunt was broken silently, and this shock almost made her soul unable to maintain a clear state.

The two of them only had a moment against the enemy, not only did the five hundred blood mist soldiers not have time to turn around and chase after them, but the cold night line was even more panicked and just came back to his senses, he finally had the opportunity to see Hong Lian'er's shot clearly, and also discovered the flaws in it.

Somewhere, he got the courage to jump out of the icy river and climb into a warship that had not yet sunk. Picked up a spirit crossbow that had not yet been shot, aimed it at the red lotus, and shot straight out.

Red Lotus's body caught up with Lin Yuanjue, and the Celestial Silk Blood was about to stab out, when she suddenly felt the sound of breaking the sky.

Originally, she was very fast, and she had a fantasy protection, and ordinary crossbow arrows couldn't determine her true body at all, but this crossbow actually had eyes, not only saw her true body clearly, but also seemed to be calculated, only waiting for her in mid-air, stabbing her spiritual sea.

Hong Lian'er sneered, her figure didn't stop, and she screamed, and a ball of blood spilled out. The crossbow that could penetrate the wall armor of the giant battleship touched this ball of blood, and it was as if it had fallen into a finger twist, breaking and flying spirit debris.

However, although this crossbow failed to hurt Red Lotus, it finally relieved her.

That Lin Yuan had no chance to breathe for a moment, took a long breath, and no longer fled, his whole body was flooded with white light, and the chakra in his hand rose again, and a bit of dazzling spiritual light pierced straight towards Red Lotus.

Red Lotus shouted: "Look for death!"

She was about to kill this boy of unknown origin in one fell swoop, but she was suddenly shocked!

In the eyes of the young man who came as bright as the moon, he actually saw the fear that he should have or the absolute intention of dying together. In such a suicidal attack, the young man's eyes were not fanatical at all, but full of calm.

Could it be that he has any tricks that he hasn't used?

At this moment, an old sigh suddenly sounded, and it exploded directly in her spiritual sea. Its destructive power is no less than the spiritual impact of the supreme master, which seems to contain countless resentful spirits, directly bombarding her soul.

Red Lotus only felt a tingling and fear that she couldn't bear hit her, and the entire Heavenly Silk Blood Illusion withered for a while. She was strong in the spiritual sea, her body sank, and she fell quickly, avoiding the fatal blow of Lin Yuanjue.

However, in an instant, the Celestial Silk Blood on her body reappeared, and stabbed towards Lin Yuanjie from below.

When he was in the abyss, there were many blood threads in his body, and two of them actually pierced his spiritual sea and went straight to the depths of his soul! It's just that the spiritual light is not extinguished, and the human light is one, turning into a meteor and stabbing straight at the red lotus.

The roar started again, and the white light of Lin Yuanjie had already broken through the illusion of Red Lotus, but as soon as it pierced Red Lotus's spiritual sea, it stagnated and could not advance an inch.

This trick of Lin Yuan Jue is called "Redemption", and it is the lore style of the unique technique he practiced, "Netherworld Original Sin Covenant". The intention is to sacrifice oneself in order to redeem the world. Once it is used, it will be unstoppable, full of compassion and absolute determination. But he tried his best, but he still couldn't defeat Red Lotus.

Hong Lian'er's eyes were blood-red, her face was hideous, and she laughed wildly. This young man was extremely talented, and he was tenacious, but alas, he was going to die!

On the river, among the warships, the cold night line has been in ignorance and stunned. When this old sigh sounded again, he finally came back to his senses and confirmed that this sigh really came from his own mind!

The cold night walk only felt a trance, and the red lotus screamed in mid-air, and her body paused again, and the Tiansi sha slowed down. Even if this red lotus is superb, and the exercises are strange and unpredictable, if it is usual, she can cope with this inexplicable sigh. It's a pity that now, Lin Yuan will never let go of such a good opportunity!

I saw a flash of scorching white light, and a spiritual power drove straight in, directly into her spiritual sea.

Lin Yuan never paused again, and as soon as the chakra in his hand changed, this white spiritual light burst out, and then burst out in the spiritual sea of Red Lotus. The white light passed, and Red Lotus's head was already in his hand.

With a sound of Red Lotus's trombone, the Blood Mist Spirit King, the first fierce general of the Purple Lotus Rebels, died!