Chapter 247 – A Little Red in the Night

I saw this stunning woman in blood-colored light armor stretching her right hand forward, and her five fingers were slightly open. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A blood light emerged from his palm, condensing in the blink of an eye.

It was a blood-colored two-headed spear. The handle was only as wide as a palm, and the spear had a hideous tip that stretched to either side of the spear.

She stood on the top of the tower like this, holding a bloody spear in her hand, and the blood-colored cloak behind her was hunting, like the god of war on the battlefield!

She raised her head slightly, but her autumn-like eyes did not have any tenderness at the moment, but were sharp enough to become a real killing intent. But she didn't say anything, the tattoo power on her body lit up, and an earth-shattering momentum extended upwards from the top of the tower, aiming directly at the black flame!

............

This scene shocked everyone!

"There has been a legend for a long time that the three major academies have powerhouses of that realm!

"The woman...... Could it be the legendary [Blood Dragon Fairy] Long Huaiyue?!"

"I don't know who she is, but this ripple ...... It's the Five Palaces realm!"

Everyone looked at the light that seemed to pierce the sky, although it was a blazing white light, as if it was about to illuminate the night into day, but the murderous aura in it made people look like they were looking at a blood-colored giant pillar, and the smell of blood in it came to their nostrils!

The figure in the black flame lowered his head, only to see the blood-colored spear that came in an instant, and the pair of solemn eyes!

Rumble!!!!!

Invisible waves of air spread outward!

It's just that the mist turned by the old pattern is like a protective shield, preventing its attack from spreading to the Southern Imperial City below, and at the same time, countless waterfalls are like poisonous snakes that choose people to devour, surrounding the black flames and trying to entangle him!

When the waves cleared, the people saw what was going on.

I saw that the person confronting the blood-colored spear and the woman was a blood-colored scythe.

It looks like a farmer's scythe used for harvesting, only magnified countless times. On the blade, there was also black flames. I saw that I looked at the scythe, as if I saw a soul screaming in pain!

This murderous weapon is held in the hand of the black flame figure, like the legendary god of death who harvests souls!

Some people with weak mental strength feel dizzy and vomit just by looking at it!

"What kind of murder weapon is this?"

The blood-colored armor woman's face became even more solemn, and she screamed!

The blazing white light on his body was even stronger, and then all of them converged on the tip of the spear in his hand!

"The sun is out!"

Multiply!

The black flame faced the close killing, and his voice flashed with disgust: "This is what I hate the most!"

With a flick of the scythe in his hand, the ghost of the Dao left an afterimage in the space that slashed!

The white light shot from the tip of the spear collided with the ghost, but it turned into nothingness!

The blood-colored armor woman's face changed, and her figure retreated backwards!

Roaring......

The black flames quietly burned in the place she was just now, without any smoke and fireworks, as if they were already in that place. But the fluctuation of the black flame made it seem that even her realm was about to change color.

Although they didn't know much about what kind of fire it was, with their level, they could still vaguely perceive the pattern in it.

It is a kind of flame that runs to the extreme of death, but all living beings that are burned are fueled by vitality until all life is burned out.

What a sinister flame!

Even so, her face remained calm.

Because this is the Southern Imperial City.

As if it was fulfilling what she thought in her heart, the two places that were far away from each other once again exuded two powerful aura of tattoo power.

Is that...... The same level of power as them!

The four masters encircle and suppress the corpse pattern Dao powerhouse in front of them!

............

"Let's get caught. The old man stood in the space, surrounded by mist. If you look at it on a sunny day, you will find that the depths of the mist are actually lines!

The mist formed in front of the body is the line of the old and dangerous lines!

This is the power of the powerhouse of the Thousand Patterns Realm!

"This is the Southern Imperial City, since you have the courage to break in, you must have the consciousness of dying. 」

The blood-colored armor woman didn't speak, just stared calmly at the black flame figure in front of her. She is a person from the bloody battle gate, and her cultivation strength is hard to fight from the bloody front. For fighting, she doesn't like crap.

And she did just that.

The blood-colored spear in his hand hummed, and the blood on the tip of the spear seemed to become more dazzling.

She's gathering momentum.

Feeling the other two breaths, the voice of the black flame came out with a hollow laugh: "Do you think that since this seat has come in, there will be no arrangement?"

Hearing this, the old man's heart sank slightly, but he didn't speak, and the waterfall around him swept through most of the Southern Imperial City, waiting for it!

At this moment, a strong wave rose from the sky above the Southern Imperial City!

Boom Boom!

The fluctuations exuded a strong death aura, as if the door of life and death of the Netherworld Yellow Spring was ready to open here!

Multiply!

A crack popped up, and in an instant, it turned into two paper doors that were only three meters high!

The paper door just popped out of thin air, suspended between the voids, and looked very strange.

"Southern Imperial City, the first heroic city in the world, is a joke in the eyes of this seat. 」

"It's just a hello this time. 」

"In the future, it will be the world of the Corpse Pattern Dao. 」

"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!"

The figure of the black flame sneered, and cast a trace of night towards the paper door!

"Don't want to escape!"

The old man shouted violently, and the mountains were suppressed by the black flames!

The blood-colored armor woman also turned into a bloody light and threw herself into the black flames!

"Hey, hey, hey!hahahaha!" The eerie and empty laughter filled the entire Southern Imperial City, which looked extremely terrifying on a moonless night, as if it had turned this majestic city into a ghostly ghost town in an instant!

Mountains, blood spears, blasted into black flames. But he didn't dodge or dodge, even if this kind of attack couldn't stop his pace. As the black flames approached, the paper door opened silently, revealing a darkness deeper and hollower than the night.

Black flames plunged headlong into it, and the paper door shut.

The figure vanished, and the paper door dissipated into the void as if it had never existed, only the eerie laughter still echoed throughout the Southern Imperial City.

The old man's face was pale, and his cloudy eyes stared at the disappearing position. Even so, the surrounding mist gradually dissipated. His perception permeated the entire Southern Imperial City through the formation, and he knew that the figure had really left.

What the hell is this!?

This is his territory, even if he is a Thousand Patterns Realm Pattern Master, he can't go in and out at will!

In other words, this is certainly not a tattoo!

And the woman in the blood-colored battle armor had a frosty face, and the blood-colored spear in her hand waved at will, exuding a bloody aura. I saw her snort coldly: "Old ghost Chen, old ghost Wanshu, what do you mean!"

Whoosh!

Two figures appeared at the same time.

A middle-aged man who looked suave and elegant, dressed in a robe.

The other was an old man with a ruddy complexion and a bit of fairy bones.

Among them, the old man's robe has the appearance of a scroll, and the middle-aged man has a starry dot. The four people in front of them have usually been ignorant of the world for hundreds of years, but they are gathered together at this moment.

Iron-blooded battle gate, the lord of the iron-blooded giant tower - Long Huaiyue.

Qunxing Academy, the master of Juxing Lake - Chen Songqing.

Wanshu Academy, the master of Wanshu Pavilion - Wanshu Taoist.

and the Quanqing Palace in the Southern Imperial City, the Thousand Patterns Realm Pattern Master of [Thousands of Mountains and Thousands of Water Arrays], the old man.

The four people in front of them are almost equal to the most powerful existences in the south!