Chapter Twenty-Six, Evil Spirits—Blood Slaughter!
"Yi Tianxing's predecessor has turned into an evil spirit!"
"From this point of view, the Holy Mountain Secret Realm is an ominous place, hiding a huge conspiracy, for thousands of years, how many young martial artists have entered the Holy Mountain Secret Realm to cultivate, it is inevitable to fight, die inside, and become nourishment!"
"It's so hateful, in vain I respect him so much, regard him as a martial arts senior, he is actually such a person, the Holy Mountain Secret Realm is the bait he laid!"
"He slaughtered in the Holy City, sucking blood essence!"
Everyone in all sects and sects was horrified, staring at Yi Tianxing in the sky above the Holy City, and they had a feeling of panic.
I saw blood streams floating out of the Holy City, rising against the sky, and being sucked into the blood hole that Yi Tianxing had turned into.
A few miles away, the screams and wails of the people of the Holy City could be heard.
You can imagine what kind of miserable scene it is at this time, purgatory on earth!
"Shall we stop Yi Tianxing?"
Someone asked.
The powerhouses of all sects and factions were silent.
After a long time.
The elder of the Jinxia Sect said with a smile, "In the Holy City, there are all ordinary people, and their life and death have nothing to do with our three sects and one valley?"
The Elder of the Holy Qing Sect nodded slightly, "Yes, Yi Tianxing's cultivation is world-shattering, and he has access to the Martial Saint Realm, and our three sects and one valley are all too busy to take care of themselves, so how can we care about the life and death of the Holy City?"
Long Buqi stared at Yi Tianxing in the sky above the Holy City and saw the clue.
"Yi Tianxing's longevity is exhausted, thousands of years ago, he was a dying person, absorbing blood essence to maintain life, and his cultivation has already fallen from the Martial Saint Realm, and even the strength of the Martial King cannot be reached, if the three sects and one valley join forces, it will be enough to suppress him!"
Yi Tianxing absorbs blood essence to maintain longevity and cultivation, and the practice of cultivation is undoubtedly "Blood Floating Massacre"!
For "Blood Floating Massacre", others may not know, but Long Buqi knows it very well.
"Blood Floating Massacre" is an evil skill, when the longevity is exhausted, absorb the blood essence and continue the longevity.
If you have enough blood essence, you can make life immortal and longevity!
And "Blood Floating Massacre" also has flaws, and the blood poison slowly accumulates, which makes the cultivation fall.
Before you completely transform into an evil spirit, your cultivation cannot be restored to its peak.
The process of turning into an evil spirit is extremely long, lasting tens of thousands of years.
After thousands of years of transformation, Yi Tianxing is still in a state of half-human and half-evil spirit, which is the period when his cultivation is at its lowest, and it is also the best period to get rid of him!
People of all sects and sects sneered.
"What can a hairy boy know?"
"It's a good thing that young people have strength, they can't be too arrogant! Yi Tianxing has already made a name for himself thousands of years ago, how can we deal with it?"
The Elder of the Holy Qing Sect bowed his hand slightly to Yun Zhengtian.
"Sect Master Yun, I'll take my leave first. ”
After that, the people who led the Holy Qing Sect left quickly.
The people of various sects and sects also bid farewell to the sect master of the Yunxiao Sect one after another, planning to return to the sect and report back the matter of Yi Tianxing's transformation into an evil spirit, so as not to suffer losses.
After a while, the huge martial arts field, people went to the empty field, and they flew separately when the disaster came, probably so.
"Sect Master Yun, Elder Yan, farewell. ”
Long Buqi frowned and glanced at the Holy City, and he didn't know what happened to Lin Xiaoshuang and the three of them now.
Old Yan was angry again, "Holy City, now it is a place of great evil, what are you going to do back?" I just got engaged to Xue Xin, and I made my granddaughter widowed!"
"It's going to be fine, please rest assured Yan Lao. ”
Long Buqi turned around and rushed towards the outside of the Yunxiao Sect, he couldn't delay any longer, although Lin Xiaoshuang and the three of them were only in an employment relationship, they couldn't die without help.
Yan Xuexin looked at the back of Long Buqi who left in a hurry and snorted.
"Sure enough, it's a color embryo, for the sake of three fox spirits, I don't even want a small life. ”
The dragon does not unfold his body and exerts the nine steps of the Heavenly Demon to the extreme.
Mutated quasi-treasure body, the speed of the Heavenly Demon's nine steps was several times faster than before, and after a few steps, it was dozens of meters away.
In a short time, we arrived at the holy city.
The countryside is full of refugees fleeing for their lives.
When the dragon entered the city, there was a bloody scene everywhere, and there were white corpses everywhere, but no trace of blood was found, obviously, the blood was absorbed by the evil spirits.
The person hiding in the house was also sucked dry of blood and became a corpse with a strange shape.
The bustling holy city is like a dead city, silent, dead silent, dead silent.
"Ancestor, how can you do such a thing for your own selfish desires!"
There was movement ahead, which attracted the attention of Long Buqi.
From a distance, I saw the evil spirit Yi Tianxing fall on the top of a tall building, his body was shriveled, his flesh and blood were rotting, and many parts were exposed with white bones.
Hundreds of richly dressed people knelt in front of the tall building in despair.
"Ancestor, we are the people of the Yi family, your descendants!"
"The holy city was built by your own hands, and everyone is your people, how can you do this?"
"Who in the world can be immortal? Ancestor, you have lived for thousands of years, why can't you see through life and death!"
"Stop it, don't do it again!"
Everyone in the Yi family stared at Yi Tianxing's infiltrating appearance and couldn't cry.
"Chatter ......"
The evil spirit Yi Tianxing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter was sharp and piercing.
"What is the future generations, the people, compared to immortality!"
Blood-red eyes swept over the Yi family, flashing a trace of bloodthirsty greed.
"You have my blood in my life, and you contain the blood essence that matches me, which is the most suitable to help me cultivate my divine skills!"
Everyone in the Yi family turned pale and trembled, staring at Yi Tianxing on the tall building in fear.
"You ......"
"Ancestor in vain!"
What does this mean?
In order to continue his longevity, he even had to poison his closest people?
Yi Tianxing's body was covered in blood, and when he opened his mouth and sucked it, Huo Ran turned into a huge blood hole.
Airplanes!
Fierce fighting, like a demon, opened its hideous mouth!
Puff puff......
The people of the Yi family screamed, and the blood on their bodies gushed out and flowed into the blood cave against the air.
Even a few Yuan Tibetan Realm powerhouses couldn't resist this huge blood power!
Shed blood in despair, die in despair, and become a cold corpse.
"The blood of a warrior contains more blood essence and purer than ordinary people!"
Yi Tianxing's blood light skyrocketed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and a lot of rotten flesh and blood on his body slowly healed, growing small fresh meat, wrapping the exposed white bones.
"Three sects and one valley, the most martial artists!"
Blood-red eyes flashed with deep greed.
Call!......
Soaring into the sky from a tall building, flying towards the east of the Holy City, it was the direction of the Burning Sun Valley!
Long Buqi saw all this from a distance, and shook his head slightly, this Yi Tianxing continued his longevity and cultivated the "Blood Floating Massacre", completely mad!
"'Blood Floating Massacre' is a technique of the Heavenly Blood Clan, why did it appear in the Martial Saint Continent? I don't know how Yi Tianxing got it. ”
Long Buqi's eyes flashed, and he rushed towards the Spirit Pavilion.
Soon, arrive at Thanh Pine Street.
As everywhere else, there were dead bodies everywhere, and there was a dead silence!
Long Buqi couldn't help but sink in his heart, and had a bad premonition.
The strangeness of the secret realm of the holy mountain, he had already discovered the clue, but he didn't pay attention to it.
He broke many formations in the secret realm of the Holy Mountain, making it impossible for Yi Tianxing to cultivate in the Holy Mountain, and suddenly appeared and plundered blood on a large scale.
This caught him a little off guard and was not fully prepared.