8. Desperate swimming

But now it was the most elite Blood Mist personal soldier led by the commander of the Purple Lotus Rebel Army, and although the other party was only five hundred, it instantly crushed the fragile plum blossom armor-breaking array.

As soon as the formation of this warship dispersed, the panic of the recruits spread like a hurricane, and the new army of Xunyang City, which had just had a big advantage, immediately collapsed, and fled in all directions in the warship, leaving only the part of being chased and killed by this blood mist personal soldier.

At the head of the city, the generals were still kneeling, and Xunchuan Shi didn't say a word, only staring at the ghost-like figure.

As soon as this blood lotus came into Han Bo's eyes, a huge fear that he had never experienced before suddenly surged into his heart. He saw the legendary illusion realm, which was the realm that could only be formed by the spirit sealer's advancement to the illusion realm!

The Soul Sealer starts from the Awakening Spirit, and then goes step by step to the knot, the sealing domain, and then the illusion, which is already a sign of the true strength of the Spirit Sealer. Only in the realm of illusion can you externalize your chakras, form a realm of control, and change all kinds of illusions!

In this fantasy world, only its owner is the true master!!

There was no point in calculating the murderous blood-colored silk threads, and he had no time to think about it, so he almost subconsciously rolled on the spot, rolled out of the warship, and fell into the icy river. The cold water of the river was bitterly cold, but it saved his life.

An imperceptible red spiritual thread almost crossed the top of Han Bo's head, cutting off several strands of hair on his head, but fortunately it didn't hurt the flesh after all.

But his companions on the ship were not so lucky. Before they could realize what was happening, the five remaining recruits on the ship were already fascinated by the bloody illusion, and the protrusion pierced and cut through the blood threads, and the blood suddenly spurted out of their severed limbs, and then suddenly burst, like a rain of blood.

This crazy red lotus is not like fighting, but just enjoying the pleasure of this killing!

Not only Han Bo's comrades-in-arms, but even the Purple Lotus rebels who were still fighting with themselves on the boat were not spared, all of them were cut one by one by this thread of blood, and became the new souls on the river.

Watching Han Bo fall into the water and escape, the red lotus that flew through the air showed a trace of surprise.

She thought that where the illusion was shrouded, these cannon fodder who had not yet stepped into the path of spirituality would have no reason to survive. Unexpectedly, as soon as his Tencel blood came out, there was a half-old child who escaped his own killing like an unpredictable prophet.

Red Lotus thinks very highly of herself, but she doesn't have the kind of oath that a spiritual cultivator takes to protect the plane, and she doesn't have the precepts and rules that you can't shoot at mortals. At this moment, her illusion changed, and she diffused towards the child who was struggling in the water. At the same time, one of her Blood Mist soldiers also sensed Han Bo, and with a flip of the two blades in his hand, he had already swooped towards him.

Han Bo only felt a burst of despair.

Agitated by the cold river, he could already see the pervasive illusion, and even saw one of the blood-colored silk threads, and the vague figure at the source of the blood-colored silk threads. However, it was useless for him to see clearly, because he could not hide.

Not to mention the desperate illusion, even the blood mist soldier who flew in, he couldn't avoid it. He didn't even have the strength to struggle, and he couldn't afford to resist at all. Just lying quietly on his back on the water, quietly waiting for death to come.

But at this moment of despair, Han Bo suddenly saw a face. That was the face of Captain Shi Jian.

His captain, Shi Jian, suddenly appeared among the countless floating corpses on the river, jumped up from the water, touched the ghost-like blood mist pro-soldier, and slashed at the blood-colored lotus flower floating in mid-air with both hands with a knife.

The sword light flashed, and the red lotus turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then condensed again.

This knife almost emptied Shi Jian's spiritual sea, and he slashed at the blood lotus with one sword, but that was all. There is no imaginary sound of gold and stone, and there is no blood-pumping collision of spiritual power. Captain Shi Jian knew that his sword had been slashed into the air, and in this bloody illusion, no one could find the red lotus hidden in it.

Just as the red lotus condensed again, the bloody illusion of the Celestial Silk enveloped Captain Shi Jian again, and in the blood mist, a petite figure appeared. The knife failed to hurt Red Lotus, but it had angered her.

She didn't hesitate to show her deity in front of Captain Shi Jian, and a blood-red long hand shot out blood lines and attacked Shi Jian. Wherever the blood-colored silk thread passed, there was a ghost crying, which was sad and moving.

Shi Jian bravely did not work with a knife, and was busy trying to escape from the chaos, but unexpectedly, Red Lian'er suddenly appeared, and he only felt that his body was stagnant, as if countless unjust souls were entangled around him, and he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to escape. In fact, he couldn't escape at all, he saw blood everywhere, and before Shi Jian could let out a scream, he was already covered with blood, and suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

At the same time, the blood mist soldier who flew in had also reached the top of Han Bo's head, and the two blood-colored double blades slashed at Han Bo's neck!

Han Bo seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and a fierce man stabbed down, dodging the double blades of the blood mist pro-soldier flying by. Although there were two more deep scars on his body, he finally escaped for a while.

Although his water ability was first-class among his companions, at this moment, he only hated that his diving time was too short and he couldn't return to Xunyang City in one go......

On the head of the city, seeing Shi Jian's desperate blow like an egg hitting a stone, Xunchuan Shi finally spoke, and sighed unconsciously: "It seems that we are all wrong." This Red Lotus personally charged into battle not with any intentions, but just wanted to kill. The more people we sent out, the happier she became. Shuofeng, prepare to open the big array, and if any recruits can escape the death line, try your best to save them. ”

"Red Lian'er, this madman!" Shuofeng Lingzun nodded: "This Shi Jian not only has a set of training recruits, but also looks at his blow, he has the bloody nature of not being afraid of death and can endure the best time, and he can actually hit the illusion enchantment of the crazy woman of Red Lotus, it really has great potential to be tapped, but it's a pity that ......"

"It's a pity that he is facing the Blood Mist Spirit King, this Purple Lotus Demon Law is extremely ghostly, and it does have its superiority!" Xunchuan Shi looked at the bloody rain on the river, and looked at the bloody lotus flower, Xunchuan Shi sighed slightly: "Yes, she is crazy, but we are not." Let's watch, Shuofeng, to see if there can be a miracle today, and if anyone escapes from that madman. ”

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 bo.

Some tried their best to rock the warship back to Xunyang City, but more of them still fell into the water like a cold bo, 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.

Han Bo did not dive in a straight line, but poked his head out of the east, took a breath, and then poked out from the west. 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.

Han Bo remembered 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 caught up with the little soldier Han Bo again.

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 Han Bo was about to cross the death line, the red lotus suddenly accelerated, the blood lotus floated in the air, the sound of the ghost crying demon horn rose again, and the blood-colored illusion shrouded the river, suddenly shrouded in the water above Han Bo's head, 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 blood of the heavenly silk was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter towards the spiritual sea of Hanbo!!

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 Han Bo were recovered without hesitation, all of them winding towards the white dragon that came 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 couldn't support it, and it was completely broken by this white light! If her deity is at night, she is afraid that she has 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.

Han Bo, who had escaped again, looked up in panic, only to see two figures in mid-air suddenly merging, and the suddenly appeared Soul 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.

Han Bo 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.