Chapter 131

After a long time, Blood Without a Trace stopped, and a statue of ten zhang high appeared in front of him, this statue looked middle-aged, a delicate stone armor was full of shocking scars, looking up at the proud head, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, mighty and extraordinary, the left hand naturally hung down, the right hand held a stone sword tightly, and pointed angrily at the sky!

Although it is only a lifeless statue, it exudes an incomparably terrifying dignity and majesty!

"Finally found..."Blood Traceless put the animal skin map in his hand into the storage bag, and then looked at the tall statue in front of him, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

When the purple-robed figure saw this amazing statue, his eyes widened suddenly, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and the young man behind him, who seemed to be a servant, couldn't help but exclaim!

"Who's coming out!" Blood Traceless violently spread out its powerful momentum, and turned his head to look at the grass not far away, his eyes were extremely fierce!

"Hey..."The purple-robed figure sighed lightly, knowing that his position had been exposed, and after glancing at the silent young man behind him, he got up and walked out.

The young man, who seemed to be in his entourage, knew that he had caused a great disaster, lowered his head and looked very guilty, and also stood up and followed him.

So, there is a scene in front of me.

At this time, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and the blood without a trace broke out all the cultivation, and it had reached the peak of condensation, and the scarlet blood-colored aura swept around him, mixed with bursts of terrifying and terrible roars, and countless faces of different colors gradually appeared in this blood mist, frustration, anger, madness, sadness, all kinds of negative emotions bred from the bottom of their hearts, and in an instant, they surged into the hearts of the two people in purple robes!

"Qing'er, you step down!" The purple-robed young man hurriedly shouted, stepped in front of Qing'er, and sacrificed the crystal folding fan in his hand, his face was extremely solemn!

The crystal clear folding fan is like a jade, even in this dusk afternoon, it also exudes bursts of dazzling glass brilliance, with the purple-robed young man's continuous pinching, the jade fan suddenly became larger in mid-air, and then lightly fanned, it swayed a burst of invisible ripples, like ripples to the surrounding rapid spread!

"Huh?" Blood Without a Trace snorted softly, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously it was the purple-robed young man's spell that surprised him a little.

"Hmph! It's a bit of a sight!" Although he was a little surprised, the blood without a trace didn't take the purple-robed young man to heart, and then he snorted coldly, took a step forward and waved down his right hand heavily!

"Soul Eater!"

Before the words fell, the blood mist that was originally shrouded in the sky without a trace of blood rolled violently, and countless weird grimaces roared one after another, with the whistling wind and resentment, and flew down towards the purple-robed two!

The purple-robed young man's eyelids jumped, and he looked up at the blood mist that was almost shrouded in a radius of dozens of zhang, and countless souls rushed to emerge from the blood mist, and his eyes became more and more solemn!

"Break the Sky and Slash!" the purple-robed young man shouted, gritted his teeth fiercely, and poured all his cultivation into the jade fan in mid-air!

The jade fan shook in the air, and then a huge wind blade instantly manifested in mid-air, the tip of the blade flickered, just looking at it, you would feel a slight stinging pain between your eyebrows!

When this wind blade appeared, there was a sudden piercing buzz between heaven and earth, and if you listened carefully, it was caused by the huge wind blade, and beside it, there were countless small wind blades, and the violent rotation brought the wind whistling around, like rolling thunder!

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of weird faces in the blood mist had come closer, opening their big mouths as empty as the Nine Hells, and biting down fiercely at the purple-robed two!

How could the purple-robed young man sit still, and then with a wave of his hand, the huge wind blade in mid-air slashed down towards the blood mist in front of him with unparalleled momentum!

The piercing friction sound sounded instantly, and countless grimaces bit the incoming wind blade fearlessly, but they were strangled at the moment of contact, and then faintly seemed to hear a sigh of relief and joy, turned into a puff of smoke, and disappeared without a trace...

If you look at it at this time, Blood Without a Trace is obviously at a disadvantage, but he didn't show a trace of panic, and even a little sarcasm between his eyebrows...

The huge wind blade roared towards the blood mist, destroying and decaying along the way, allowing the undead soul who was not afraid of life and death to come and stop it, and it could not slow down the slightest!

The purple-robed young man stared at the unstoppable wind blade in mid-air, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he would never believe that the young ancestor of the dignified Dongzhou Blood Soul Sect only had such an extent!

Sure enough, just as the wind blade was about to slash into the sky above the blood mist, the huge blood mist suddenly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a range of three zhang left!

The countless grimaces followed, and the wind blade sped away without any obstruction, smashing the shrunken blood mist alive!

The purple-robed young man's eyes lit up, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, although he didn't know what the blood traceless plan was, but at this moment he was the first to win the game!

But before he could taste the joy of victory, there was a sudden change in mid-air!

I saw a blood-red giant claw stretched out from the shrunken blood mist, and grabbed the wind blade that slashed down fiercely!

The piercing sound of metal rubbing resounded in all directions, and although the blood-red giant claw was formed by the condensation of mist, when he held the wind blade, there was a sonorous collision sound!

"What... What?!" The purple-robed young man exclaimed loudly, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and the young man behind him was also dumbfounded, looking at everything that happened in mid-air...

The shrunken blood mist formed a whirlpool, and this whirlpool seemed to be a passage connecting to an unknown region, and then, a huge head suddenly struggled out of the whirlpool!

"Roar!" An earth-shattering roar, mixed with a hint of joy, as if I was extremely excited to come to this world!

There were two crooked horns on this skull, the evil arc seemed to be able to easily penetrate the sky, the face was extremely hideous, and the eyes the size of a lamp flashed with bloodthirsty madness!

There was a trace of saliva hanging on the two extremely sharp fangs, and when they fell, they actually corroded the ground into a big hole, and between a gentle breath, the wind surged, and even the heavens and the earth changed color!

"This demon is called Soul Eater!" "Blood Without a Trace looked up at the young man Zipo, and said softly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"It turns out that this is the Soul Devourer, and the countless grimace souls before are just a foreshadowing for its appearance..."The purple-robed young man looked at the head that manifested in mid-air, and his heart was shocked by a thousand layers of terrifying waves!

"Although this Blood Demon Soul Devourer is extremely powerful, with your current cultivation, it will definitely not be fully manifested..."The purple-robed young man barely suppressed the fear in his heart, his eyes staring directly at the blood without a trace, trying to catch a trace of panic in his eyes.

"Even so, it's enough to kill you!" Bloody Traceless's forehead secreted a slight sweat, and his breathing became a little short, in order to kill him in the shortest possible time, he did not hesitate to directly expose the most powerful means to prevent accidents!

The purple-robed young man didn't say anything more, and just as the two were facing each other, the blood demon in mid-air suddenly crushed the wind blade in his hand!

"No matter who you are or what kind of background you have, today, you will also die here!" Blood Without a Trace said in a cold tone, and then raised his right hand, and layers of blood mist suddenly wrapped up, enveloping his entire right arm!

"Die!" Blood Without a Trace in his eyes, the right arm shrouded in blood mist seemed to echo with the Blood Demon, as his right arm suddenly fell, the Blood Demon in mid-air looked up to the sky again and roared, and the huge right claw cut through the space, almost covering the entire sky, and slapped the purple-robed young man with boundless killing intent!

The purple-robed young man's heart was beating wildly at this time, and a strong life and death crisis filled his whole body, and he had no time to think about it, he could only use all his strength to block this shocking claw!

"Qing'er!" the purple-robed young man gritted his teeth and shouted!

The young man named Qing'er was obviously shocked by this scene, as if he hadn't heard it, but just stared in amazement at the blood-red giant claws that kept falling in the air!

The purple-robed young man's heart was so anxious that he shouted again, and only a little aura was transmitted to Qing'er's heart along the voice, which shattered his extreme fear a little!

At this time, Qing'er's mind was still a little muddy, but she came to her senses in an instant, and then stepped forward with some reluctance, gritted her teeth and pulled up the sleeve of her left arm.

The originally beautiful right arm was covered with shocking scars, and there were even a few wounds that had not completely healed, blooming into dazzling blood flowers, which made people feel sad...

The purple-robed young man looked at Qing'er, who was a little hesitant, a trace of imperceptible poison flashed in his eyes, and then his left hand grabbed his wrist, and the spiritual power of his right finger was released to form a knife-like shape, slashing at the few places without scars...

Qing'er bit her lip violently, her body trembled slightly, and a few tears appeared in her eyes, obviously in great pain, but because of the purple-robed young man, he still didn't make a sound, so he could only choose to bear all this silently...

The red blood flowed out, in stark contrast to the white skin, this blood did not have the slightest smell, but with a faint aroma and sweetness...

The purple-robed young man's eyes lit up, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head and swallowed Qing'er's blood into his stomach!

After the purple-robed young man got up, Qing'er hurriedly withdrew his left arm, took a few steps back, and skillfully took out a piece of cloth from the storage bag, which was stained with blood, obviously the traces left after many uses...

The purple-robed young man devoured Qing'er's blood, stretched out his tongue to lick the remaining blood on his lips, and after taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes as if he was still unfinished!