Chapter 1183: Blood Demon Sect
Dongfang Wuya smiled bitterly and shook his head.
This place is so weird, Rao is the two of them, and they don't dare to be careless.
In the boundless darkness and wind and sand, Feng Chengcheng stood here, trying to use his soul power to probe this place, a sword inserted into the sand, Feng Chengcheng stood with his eyes closed, and his soul power probed several miles away.
Dongfang Wuya stood behind her to protect her, but suddenly found that the purple thunder sword on the ground had moved.
"Allure, wake up!" Dongfang Wuya pulled out the Purple Thunder Sword, only to find that the sword body was stained with blood!
Feng Qingcheng suddenly took back his soul power, gasping for breath, and his face was very bad.
"What do you see?" Dongfang Wuya frowned, knowing that Feng Chengcheng must have seen something, but he was a little worried about what could make her look like this.
"Quick... Come on...... This is the old land of the Blood Demon Sect! Feng Chengcheng looked tired, panting for breath and not saying what he saw.
It was horrible, she couldn't think of the words to describe it.
Dongfang Wuya looked at the blood-dripping purple thunder sword, and without hesitation at the moment, he picked up Feng Qicheng and ran to the other side.
There is absolutely no possibility that there will be no boundaries here, he will definitely be able to get out!
But before Dongfang Wuya had run far, the sand on the ground changed.
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"Ka... Titicaca..."A palpitating sound came from under his feet, Dongfang Wuya felt that the sand under his feet became soft, and something kept breaking through the ground, with the smell of blood all over the world, which made Dongfang Wuya a little uncomfortable.
"It's the remnants of the Blood Demon, let me go." Feng Chengcheng also seemed to regain some strength, and slowly spoke, "We have fallen into a trap. β
"It's not the inside of the living machine, it's just a sealed space that the living machine leads us to." Feng Chengcheng glanced at his sword and was not surprised.
"This place was originally from the Blood Demon Sect that sealed the Extermination Sect, but the Living Weapon didn't know how to do it, so it sent us here."
"If you want to get out of here, you can only get out by killing the remnants of the blood demon here."
Feng Qingcheng frowned, when her soul power was detected just now, the living weapon was like a human, and she told her this with a sneer, and she even saw the fierce appearance of the blood demon corpse back then!
Dongfang Wuya's face also became a lot more solemn.
The great name of the Blood Demon Sect, saying that he had never heard of it was false, but Dongfang Wuya knew very little.
He only knew that the Blood Demon Sect was a major sect that shook the continent back then, but because of the perennial refining of the blood demon corpse, it was criticized by the world, and was later destroyed and sealed in a separate spatial plane.
But Dongfang Wuya didn't expect that although the Blood Demon Sect was destroyed, the Blood Demon Remnant Body was not wiped out, but it was only sealed in the yellow sand in the sky, and it was possible to be awakened at any time.
"Then, we can only fight!" Dongfang Wuya let out a low snort, and also drew his Hellfire Sword, and prepared to fight back to back with Feng Chengcheng.
There weren't many blood demon corpses around, and Feng Chengcheng knew that this was far more than all the blood demon corpses, and even, just a few.
But even that's enough for them to be tricky for a while.
"Roarβ" The remnants of the Blood Demon let out a terrifying cry and rushed towards them in the city.
Feng Qingcheng flipped his hand and sealed, and the purple light of the Purple Thunder Sword skyrocketed, waving it non-stop.
Dongfang Wuya was not to be outdone, and a little ghost fire rose from the Hellfire Sword, with an eerie light, and attacked those blood demon remnants.
Both of them have been fighting side by side for a long time, and their cooperation and tacit understanding with each other are extremely smooth.
Feng Chengcheng stabbed in the air with a sword, and Dongfang Wuya cleared the enemy from her back.
The Boundless Flame of the East ignited a piece, and Feng Chengcheng sent the other blood demon corpses inside.
The burning fire illuminated the faces of the two of them, and there were blood stains on their faces and clothes.
I don't know if it's my own or the blood demon's corpse, and the two of them look extremely embarrassed.
However, the remnants of the Blood Demon did not decrease, it was like a steady stream of substitutes, one less, and another came out.
However, the soul power of Feng Tilting City and Dongfang Wuyan has been almost used, and if it goes on like this, they will be consumed alive here.
Gotta get out!
Feng Chengcheng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he pulled Dongfang Wuya towards the edge and retreated.
There are no blood demon corpses around, I don't know if they haven't been summoned or not at all, but the way to go out and seal must be here!
Feng Qingcheng's hands flipped quickly, desperately exhausting the last trace of soul power to repel the blood demon remnants that rushed over.
Dongfang Wuya shouted, and the Hellfire opened the way for them in front.
The whirlpool suddenly appeared in front of him, Dongfang Wuya didn't think too much, and jumped down with Feng Qicheng.
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When Feng Chengcheng woke up, she only saw her tent in front of her, and she was lying in the tent.
What happened?
Feng Qingcheng struggled to sit up, only to feel weak, as if all his strength had been drained.
"Are you awake?" Dongfang Wuya didn't know where to bring a basin of water, and there was some surprise in his eyes when he looked at Feng Chengcheng.
"What's going on?" Feng Tingcheng felt his physical condition and couldn't help frowning.
The soul power in her body was almost exhausted, if it weren't for the few remaining wisps of untraceable soul power circulating between the meridians, Feng Chengcheng would really think that her soul power was gone.
The muscles in my body didn't have any strength, and it was difficult to even lift my hands.
There are also a few minor injuries on the body, which are not too serious, but there are almost no medicines here, and it is a bit troublesome to deal with.
"Your soul power consumption is very serious, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back from cultivation without ten days and a half months, the injuries on your body are not a big problem, or the muscle damage is a bit serious, you have to cultivate slowly, otherwise you may not even be able to lift the sword in the future." Dongfang Wuya twisted a towel, wiped Feng Qingcheng's face, and explained slowly.
"And where is this?" Feng Chengcheng only saw his own tent, but he didn't know if the tent was still in the original place.
"This is a suburb a little north of the northwest, and there is a town nearby, and the water source has not been polluted, so you can rest assured." Dongfang Wuya helped Feng Qingcheng wipe her face clean, and gave her a Huiqi Pill before going out to pour water, and soon after, another basin of water came over.
"What the hell happened that day?" Feng Qingcheng looked at Dongfang Wuya vigilantly, and asked tentatively.
"That day, you fainted after your soul power was exhausted, I took you to the edge of the desert, and a whirlpool appeared in front of me, I didn't think too much about it at the time, I jumped straight down, and then appeared here."
"I didn't dare to take you to the town, so I set up camp near here, and went to the village to check the situation, only to know that this is a small town that has not been plagued by living weapons."
Dongfang Wuya looked at Feng Qingcheng's still suspicious face, and smiled helplessly.
"Do you want to pinch it to see if I'm really Boundless?" Dongfang Wuya said, and actually leaned his face over.
Feng Chengcheng couldn't help but laugh when he looked at him.
The outside world said that Dongfang Wuyan was indifferent and arrogant, and not close to people, but he was born in front of Feng Chengcheng and was lively like a normal person, laughing and angry, sad and happy.
"I believe you." Feng Qingcheng was not polite, and pinched Dongfang Wuya's face fiercely before letting him go.
Feng Chengcheng's suspicions about Dongfang Wuya at the beginning were all true, after all, the living weapon could be transformed into any person, and it could also occupy other people's bodies, she didn't know how long she had been in a coma, and after waking up, she was naturally full of soldiers.
But seeing the appearance of Dongfang Wuyan, even if it is a living weapon, she also recognizes it.
Feng Chengcheng has always felt that Dongfang Wuya is too cold, and she actually doesn't like it at all, but she doesn't like it at all, and the popular Dongfang Wuya is still a little better-looking.
Although Feng Chengcheng herself is not particularly lively, her coldness is only for those wicked and living, and for the East Boundless, she is willing to show him her joys, sorrows, and joys without reservation.
She hopes that the same will be true for the East.
"Shall we enter the town in a moment, or shall we just rest here?" Dongfang Wuya didn't care about Feng Chengcheng's pinching of himself, and sat down beside her and asked.
When they entered the town, the crowd was boiling, and they were more likely to encounter a living weapon, but the injury to Feng Qicheng was better.
If they don't enter the town, they can keep a peace, but if Feng Chengcheng wants to heal completely, it will be a little troublesome.