Chapter 193: Entering the Temple
And after seeing the movement of this blood-colored little sword, Xing Yu couldn't help frowning, because the blood-colored little sword pulled out a building, as if telling himself that Xing Yu must remember this hall.
And in the face of this situation, Xing Yu couldn't help but feel a moment in his body, although it was said that this blood-colored little sword was very likely to be transmitted from this Blood Killing Demon Palace, but for a while here, Xing Yu was, I was not sure, whether this would be a trap.
It's just that before Xing Yu could think about it, the blood-colored little sword shook a few times in Xing Yu's palm, and then flew directly into the big hall.
However, in the face of such a scene, Xing Yu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then Xing Yu walked towards the main hall after breathing a sigh of relief, although Xing Yu didn't understand why this blood-colored little sword suddenly flew towards the main hall, but the action of the blood-colored small sword also reminded Xing Yu that for his current self, there is no possibility of retreating, so now there is only one way to go, but he is still like a fool, he has been looking forward and backward in the same place, staggering, it is really ridiculous, rather than here, groundless nonsense, it is better to take a step forward, who knows which side luck will stand on๏ผ
This is almost a hundred meters away from Xingyu, although Xingyu, because of the previous reasons, will consume spiritual power. It's gone, but fortunately, Xing Yu has cultivated the body forging martial arts, so this distance doesn't waste too much energy for Xing Yu.
It's just that when Xing Yu walked to the door of this hall, he found that the door of this hall was tightly closed, and it was still the blood-colored small sword, which stopped vertically in front of the red sheathed long sword pattern that was very similar to the blood-colored Xiaojie in the center of the hall door.
Seeing this, Xing Yu didn't feel anything wrong, so the moment Xing Yu subconsciously reached out to touch the blood-colored little sword, the blood-colored little sword directly melted into the pattern of the red long sword, but then, a breath full of ferociousness, irritability, murder, and killing entered Xing Yu's eyebrows from that pattern.
"Ah!!" The next second this breath penetrated Xing Yu's eyebrows, Xing Yu's brain was like thousands of sharp knives constantly dividing, and it was painful.
But fortunately, Xing Yu himself is a fifth-level soul master, so after feeling this breath, he immediately urged his soul power to resist this breath, and after receiving that cool meaning before, his defense against this similar attack of God has also increased a lot.
So after more than twenty minutes, this breath was finally exhausted, but in this short twenty minutes, nearly eighty percent of Xing Yu's soul power was consumed, making Xing Yu's face couldn't help but turn pale.
However, this result is already lucky for Xing Yu, if he is not a fifth-level soul master, if it is not because of the reinforcement of the cool meaning before, it is estimated that even if he is a master of the Xuandu Period, he will hate this.
"Click...... Click......"
And just when Xing Yu was still panting, he suddenly heard a sound in front of him, and when Xing Yu looked up, he found that the door of this hall was slowly opened.
And when the door of the store was fully opened, what caught Xingyu's eyes was not the treasure land full of natural treasures as he imagined in his heart, nor was it a dusty emptiness waiting for the poet to come next, but a ruin.
Yes, the scenery in this entire hall is like a ruined wall left after a big war, two or three basketball courts-sized halls, if it weren't for the thirty-six giant pillars covered with scars and four or five meters thick in diameter, supporting the entire hall, Xing Yu would have doubted that the roof of this hall would collapse.
And after Xing Yu took in all the scenery, Xing Yu wondered if he had entered a phantom array, because the gap between inside and outside here was too big, who would have thought that inside the magnificent and brilliant hall outside, which could not help but make people fearful, was full of ruins and broken walls, as if every fragment was full of desolation and desolation.
"I'm not here for a fake ruin. Xing Yu muttered as he walked towards the store, although the current situation was a bit far from what he imagined in his mind, but he had come to this point, and it seemed that there was no other way to go.
"Kill but not love, cut but not kill, the outside is like a mad demon, the inside is like a quiet god, the way is the way to kill......" But before Xing Yu could take a few steps, he suddenly heard a gentle and majestic male voice, the voice was not loud but like thunder into the eardrums, the sentence was a little familiar, but it didn't feel right, those paragraphs.
And when this sound completely reached Xing Yu's ears, the hair on Xing Yu's body stood up all of a sudden, and he hurriedly looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see that the one in the most central position of the entire hall was in tatters, but it could still be seen that on the once magnificent high platform, suddenly, countless deep and complex patterns and patterns showing blood red began to appear on that high platform, and connected with each other, forming a very mysterious pattern.
Then, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared on the seat of the high platform.
Judging from the eyebrows of this figure, it should be a man in his twenties and thirties, wearing a very retro robe, but because the whole body is blood-red, it is impossible to distinguish the color of the clothes on his body.
But what caught Xing Yu's attention was that it was still his eyes, although they looked harmless to humans and animals like sheep, but Xing Yu could feel that in the depths of his eyes, they were like a blood-stained blade, extremely sharp and fierce.
However, at this moment, this figure suddenly turned its head to look at Xing Yu who was under the high platform, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but be raised on the ground............