Chapter 293: Luo Baiman Compromises
The eyes of all the Holy Envoys of the Temple who were contaminated with these blood mist suddenly became dull, and after a while, I saw that the Holy Envoys of the Temple suddenly began to dance the colorful brocade in their hands and kill the spectators around them.
This sudden move suddenly made the spectators unable to catch off guard, and some of them died tragically in the hands of these temple envoys, unable to see them.
When the clans saw the scars on the bodies of their deceased relatives and the same expressions of the holy envoys, they suddenly remembered the demonic things that had been talked about on the Lost Continent before.
At this time, what frightened them was that in the temple, these holy envoys had become killing machines, and they were all the same as the legendary people who fell into the demon seed, they would only listen to orders and kill......
This phenomenon can't make people think deeply at all, because after a little thought, you can remember that before those temple holy envoys changed just now, they were contaminated by the blood mist that suddenly escaped from the body of the temple saint Luo Baiman.
At this time, it was not clear to everyone that this magic should have an unspeakable relationship with the temple saint.
Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they thought of this.
The temple, this temple with a high status in the Lost Continent, this temple that has almost become the head of the power on the Lost Continent, this temple that has become a weather vane and is admired by the world, now makes them realize that the temple is actually a temple that hides filth and filth!
In addition to the fear, everyone is left with more and more fierce battles, in order to survive!
Basically, every surviving clan has some life-saving kung fu or combat skills at the bottom of the box, which are all stimulated at this time, and for a while, the entire temple viewing platform is painted with colorful combat skills, gorgeous and tragic!
From the jubilant viewing ceremony to a real knife and real gun, the bloody brawl of swords and knives made the crowd who were looking at the direction of the temple viewing platform from afar, and the masses who were not qualified to go to the viewing platform at the bottom were dumbfounded.
People are speculating about what terrible things are going on in the stands? Why does it seem like they're all fighting?
But let everyone guess and guess, everyone was confused, this battle was too sudden......
Suddenly, someone pointed to the viewing platform and exclaimed, "Look, a few clansmen have escaped. β
Everyone looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, they saw several clan disciples running towards the bottom of the mountain.
And it seems that there are two temple envoys behind them who are chasing them?
This scene made the crowd watching the excitement at the bottom of the mountain even more strange.
Someone scratched his head and asked to himself: "Isn't Lao Tzu dazzled?" Why does it look like the people in the temple are chasing and killing those clan children? β
It wasn't until the clan children fled closer and closer to everyone that everyone saw the holy envoy who was chasing and killing those clan children seriously.
For a moment, everyone was stunned and nailed to the spot.
Because I really can't figure out why......
"Help! Helpββ! "The children of the clan who were running away had no image at all, some of them had lost a shoe, and their hair was a little messy.
They all shouted at the crowd in horror for help.
"What should I do?" Some people can't make up their minds, and some are embarrassed.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, almost all of them are loose cultivators with no power background, and they usually mostly look at the clan, or live in the cracks with the eyes of the major forces.
Therefore, none of the children of the clan nor the people in the temple can afford to offend.
Just when everyone hesitated, a few of the clan disciples who had fled finally rushed into the stupid crowd, and they drowned in the crowd like fish returning to the sea.
And the two were chasing them, and the two holy envoys who were full of murderous intentions also rushed down.
However, when these holy envoys met everyone, they did not choose to continue to chase after the fleeing clan children.
Instead, he swept the sharp and tenacious Caini brocade in his hand with a blank face towards the spectators who were in a mist with a cloudy face.
The spectators at the front didn't even think that the people of the temple had said anything, so they suddenly attacked them, killing them step by step, without a trace of defense, it was a one-sided slaughter!
Some people were stupid, and their brains were completely stuck looking at the piles of passers-by in front of them who had been ground into minced meat with colored neon brocade by the order of the Holy Envoy, and who were still talking and laughing with them just now.
Of the sluggish crowd, only the few clan children who had escaped from the temple viewing platform knew what was going on.
As soon as they were relieved, they howled with all their strength: "The people of the temple are crazy, they are completely demonized, everyone run!" β
This sudden blow finally blew up the sluggish crowd.
Everyone rushed around like a raging wind, and they couldn't escape, and they were all entangled by the holy envoys, crying wolf, and fighting back, hoping to escape with their lives.
More and more people are being drawn into this war, and fear is gradually eroding everyone's hearts, and chaos is gradually growing in Ulcheng......
The temple towers above the viewing platform.
Sikong Fengxuan squinted at Luo Baiman, who was constantly demonizing, with a pair of cold eyes, the combat power on his body suddenly increased, the ice cube gradually spread from under his feet, and the cracking sound continued to sound, and everywhere he passed, the blood mist was forced to retreat.
This also gave hope to all the guests who were using their combat power to resist Luo Baiman's blood mist, and everyone immediately flocked to Sikong Fengxuan's side.
There were more and more blood mist forced to retreat by Sikong Fengxuan, which made Luo Baiman finally realize that Sikong Fengxuan had made a move.
She stopped her attacking killing move and suspended in midair, letting the blood mist support her, staring at Sikong Fengxuan with affectionate hatred in her eyes.
Suddenly, she stretched out her jade hand with scarlet blood stains, pointed to one corpse after another on the ground that seemed to be dismembered, and asked Sikong Feng Xuan, "Do you know how much I love you?" You caused the deaths of those people, do you know?
Sikong Fengxuan looked at Luo Baiman contemptuously, his voice cold.
"Do you think you'll let them go if I don't reveal your true colors? It's just a matter of time, from the moment you merge with the Demon King, it is a point of no return, what I didn't expect is that the rabbit still doesn't eat the grass next to the nest, and you actually have a hand on the Temple!
Also, you can never replace her. β
Sikong Fengxuan's words made Luo Baiman's face white and white, especially the last sentence 'You will never be able to replace her' was like a hammer hitting Luo Baiman's heart.
She seemed to hear the sound of heartbreaking, and the broken hearts were frozen and then shocked into powder, and they could no longer condense into a heart, hollow, as if a large piece of the heart was missing, and the cold wind was blowing.
The only bit of love passed like quicksand, Luo Baiman slowly closed her tearful eyes, and finally glanced at Sikong Fengxuan, and then her consciousness was immersed in the sea of consciousness, and the ghost generally spoke to the Demon King who was in her sea of consciousness, like a ball of blood shadows hovering.
"I've given up, you can do whatever you want."
The Demon King had been waiting for Luo Baiman's words, and after hearing that Luo Baiman's heart was only left to vent his hatred, he looked at Luo Baiman carefully as if he was looking at a work of art, and after admiring it for a while, he let out a series of loud laughs, happy and evil.
In a vicious laugh, the Demon King's consciousness suddenly turned into a fine and dense blood mist, and then he couldn't wait to rush into Luo Baiman's body, penetrating into it little by little, completely compatible with her flesh, bones, and soul.
Luo Baiman only felt that all the flesh, bones, and souls on her body were peeling off little by little, and then remixed together, a bloodthirsty killing intent filled her heart, and the world in front of her all turned red, and the only thing she wanted to do at this time was to kill.
"Tick-tock-"
Luo Baiman's body gradually dripped, red blood gradually flowed, she was already hanging in the air, at this time to look at her again, I felt that she was so weird that she was like a ghost who would never be at peace, cursed in the class, and was constantly bleeding blood, which made people look at her and be afraid.
All the spectators were so frightened that they had never seen such a scene that would make them want to flee immediately.
Sikong Fengxuan's eyes calmly watched Luo Baiman's changes, his lacquered eyebrows twisted slightly, and he always felt that something had to break free from the control in his hands.
Suddenly, Sikong Fengxuan thought of the possibility of perfect fusion, and suddenly his heart suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, and his combat power instantly surged wildly, almost instantly condensing into a murderous Heaven Killing Sword, and then unceremoniously slashed towards Luo Baiman, who was fused.
Sikong Fengxuan's move suddenly made the Demon King who was fusing anxiously shout badly!
The Demon King didn't expect Sikong Fengxuan's reaction to be so fast......
In a hurry, the Demon King's thoughts spread out frantically, and in an instant, all the people who were planted with the Demon Seed moved.
'Whewββ! β
The people in the demon seed in their bodies all spontaneously combusted, and what made the scalp tingle was that those who spontaneously combusted and burned into walking fire people didn't seem to feel a trace of pain, they just rushed forward to kill themselves, with an unrivaled momentum!
All the people hiding around Sikong Fengxuan held their breath nervously, until someone couldn't stop and shouted "Run-", almost all of them scattered like frightened birds and fled in the direction of Ulseong under the mountain.
They are timid, so weird, the scenes that the charm has seen are their blind spots, and they want to escape far away.
On the viewing platform, only Sikong Fengxuan was left, his slender, bony hand tightly grasped the Heaven Killing Sword condensed with combat power, ignoring the siege of the fire man, and slashed forward violently with the momentum of opening the mountain.
The fierce offensive made the Demon Demon King nervous, he originally thought that it would only take a dozen breaths, and he would be able to completely and perfectly integrate with Luo Baiman, and then it would be time for him to show his strengths, but he made a mistake in these ten breaths......
Sikong Xuan's Heaven Killing Sword slashed down heavily with an icy cold glow.
In a hurry, the Demon King could only try his best to let all the blood mist accumulate in front of him, firmly protecting Luo Baiman's body.