The third floor of the main hall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a secret cultivation room, Huo Yuchen, the ninth prince of the Dark Moon Dynasty, was blocked by his fifth brother, Huo Yuguang, the fifth prince.

"Five, fifth brother, what are you going to do?" Huo Yuchen said with some horror.

Huo Yuguang sneered and said, "What am I going to do?" Ninth brother, I should have asked you this, right? ”

"These days, you have been trying to curry favor with that Senior Brother Chen all day long, and you have been trying to win over those seventh-level martial spirits under me all day long, do you think I am blind?"

Looking at the grim smile on Huo Yuguang's face, Huo Yuchen understood that he was going to be a killer!

Since arriving in Blood Abyss City, Huo Yuchen has actually been very wary of Huo Yuguang, he basically has never acted alone, and has never given Huo Yuguang a chance to kill him quietly.

And this time, because the three strongest teams before, including Huo Yuguang, were all open, it was strictly forbidden to do anything in the main hall.

That's why he dared to act alone and sent all his subordinates out.

"Huo Yuguang, you can't kill me, if you kill me, the blood will flow out, and if there is a dry corpse in this main hall at that time, you will definitely die!" Huo Yuchen threatened in a cold voice.

However, Huo Yuguang's face remained unchanged, still with a cold smile.

"Ninth brother, don't be naïve, others don't dare to do it, besides, if you only die, that bit of blood will not bring the dried corpse back to life. ”

In the process of speaking, Huo Yuguang attacked Huo Yuchen blatantly.

He directly grabbed Huo Yuchen's hand that reached for the hilt of the sword on his waist with one hand, and squeezed it hard, and his entire wrist was directly pinched off by him.

At the same time, his other hand was also a quick punch, and a punch shattered Huo Yuchen's throat.

His wrist was pinched, his throat was shattered, and under the suppression of Huo Yuguang's Heavenly Spirit Realm strength, even the Yuan Force in his body was not functioning smoothly.

Huo Yuchen had no ability to resist, nor could he shout, so he could only glare at Huo Yuguang angrily, opening his mouth indistinctly, and spewing out a little blood foam.

"Ninth brother, you always think you are smart, but unfortunately, there is a truth that you have never really understood, the world of martial artists is still a world of strength after all!"

Huo Yuguang sneered, pressed a hand on Huo Yuchen's heart, and a dark energy erupted, penetrating through his body, shattering Huo Yuchen's heart in an instant.

Huo Yuchen's body was shocked, and he had to cough up blood before he died.

However, Huo Yuguang was prepared, dragged his chin, and raised his head, so that the blood could not be spit out.

The heart was shattered, and it was already dead and could no longer die.

Huo Yuchen's breath quickly disappeared.

Huo Yuguang took away all the useful things on Huo Yuchen's body, and then put him on his back on the ground, doing everything possible to prevent blood from flowing out of his body.

After doing all this, Huo Yuguang nodded contentedly and turned to leave.

However, what he didn't know was.

Not half a minute after he left, a stream of blood flowed out of Huo Yuchen's mouth, and the blood flowed down his neck all the way to the floor of the third floor.

The blood, as if it had been pulled by some kind of traction, silently seeped down some gaps in the floor to the second layer, and from the second layer to the first layer.

Eventually, it flows below the first layer.

The corners of Huo Yuchen's corpse's mouth were constantly flowing out, not at all like the blood that had not been coughed up was squeezed out, but it was like all the blood in the body was flowing out......

On the second floor, somewhere hidden by the wall.

A fifth-level martial spirit, holding the blood-red, thick and big secret book, was carefully looking for the three drops of blood mark on the wall, inch by inch.

And at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind him, covering his mouth in an instant.

At the same time, a powerful Yuan Force suppressed on his body, making him unable to raise any Yuan Force and strength all over his body.

The man struggled in horror, and when he looked back, the person who grabbed him turned out to be a Matei from the Lifeless Gang!

"Hehe, give the shameless dog thing, Lao Tzu promised you to join the Wusheng Gang, you still have to think about it...... Do you think you can really join the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Saint Extreme Sect?"

"Holy Sacrament of All Souls, it's mine!"

The Mattei stared at the secret book in the man's arms, his eyes full of fire.

"Uh......h Woohoo......"

The man was covered in the mouth, as if trying to say something.

"Hmm, what do you want to say, let me guess......"

"Do you want to say that I said before, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to do anything in the main hall? Hehe, I'm sorry, I lied to you, Lao Tzu just wants to do it. ”

"Do you still want to say that killing you will bring the dried corpses in the main hall back to life? It's a pity, I tried in a side hall, killing one or two people, and I won't let the dry corpses come back alive at all!"

Before the word "come" fell, Ma Tairen's arm tightened, and with a click, he twisted the neck of the fifth-level martial spirit.

"Phew, you dog, you still want the Holy Body of All Souls, ridiculous......"

The Mattei spat at the man's corpse, pulled the Eucharist out of his bosom, put it in the storage ring, and then, with a careless kick, kicked the man's body into a dark corner.

As a member of the Wusheng Gang, killing someone is as worthless to him as eating and drinking.

However, the Mattei did not notice that from the man's mouth, too, a stream of blood flowed out and began to penetrate into the lower layers.

Between the two wooden shelves on the first floor, two sixth-level martial spirits hid the body of a fifth-level martial spirit in the corner and took away the three spirit-level secret books in his hands.

In a mezzanine on the second floor, a seventh-level martial spirit was stuffing the corpse of a sixth-level martial spirit into it.

......

Many people in the main hall know that the death of one or two people will not bring the dried corpse back to life.

Moreover, everyone who did it felt that he was the only one in the entire main temple who did something to others.

When looking for the three-drop blood mark, the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor of the main hall were all assassinations that happened quietly and without attracting the attention of the rest of the people.

A total of more than a dozen corpses were quietly hidden in dark and undetectable places throughout the main hall.

However, everyone didn't notice, in an even more inconspicuous place, there were blood stains, from the third floor to the first floor, all the blood was gathered and dripped under the first floor of the main hall.

In the center of the main hall, below the first floor, there is a hidden basement.

Inside, there are nearly twenty dried corpses!

At this time, there was a dried corpse's mouth, which was already wide open, and from above, there was a stream of blood, which continued to remain, dripping accurately into the mouth of the dried corpse.

With the inflow of blood, the body, which had been dry for more than a thousand years, was quietly undergoing drastic changes.

Chu Qingyun, who was on the second floor, suddenly panicked inexplicably at this time.

His nose twitched, as if he smelled it, a faint smell of blood.

(To be continued.) )