Chapter 468: Painting the Wall, Dry Corpse!
But in an instant, he woke up, and immediately his speed surged to the maximum, and he flew towards the outside of the hall, too perverted, this qiē was too perverted.
Ye Jian not only comprehended the attribute sword intent, but also condensed the mystical sprouts.
For these two deep-seated powers, Ji Wuru couldn't be more clear, unless a strong person in the middle of the Qi Sea Realm made a move, otherwise, no one would be his opponent.
He was scared, this was the first time he had escaped.
It's just that what really scared him was not the two deep-seated powers of attribute sword intent and mystical sprouts, but Ye Jian's perverted comprehension.
This ability to comprehend gave him a deep sense of powerlessness from the depths of his heart.
So he was going to escape, and he decided not to want the secret vaults of this temple.
Hum ~ It's just that just when Ji Ruthless's figure was about to sweep out of the hall, a sword qi like autumn water slashed at him, but it was a 'boom' and directly slashed at him.
Bang~ The sword light slashed, directly bringing up a bloodstain.
Wow~ Ji ruthlessly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered forward, but he forcibly stopped him, and then slapped his right hand on his chest.
Poof~ spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, and the true yuan around him seemed to be alive at this moment, sweeping away the essence blood, and there was no bright blood in an instant.
Hmm~ With a flicker, Ji's ruthless figure disappeared in place, and then, I saw a blood-colored light suddenly appear in the distance, and quickly swept towards the distance.
It's just that not long after the figure walked out, a light blue, sword qi like water waves slashed and chased after it.
Poof~ The sword light flashed, and the blood-colored light trembled, and it almost collapsed.
It's just that after a few flickers, he swept away into the distance again, and at the same time, from the faint light, there was Ji's ruthless and cold, gritted teeth, voice, "Ye Jian, the 'grace' of these two swords, there will be a reward in the future!"
"Also, I'm lucky to tell you, you have become a member of my Blood Night Pavilion assassination list, look at it, enjoy the feeling of being hunted next. ”
"Hahaha......"
In the distance, Ji gradually heard the sound of Ji ruthless and wanton laughter.
"Brother Ye, do you want to chase after you?" Sun Xiaomei dodged, came directly to Ye Jian's side, and asked.
When Ye Jian heard this, he immediately glanced at the blood-colored light that was gradually disappearing into the distant sky, but he just shook his head and said, "No need, he is not a threat." ”
Keng~ Immediately, the Qiushui Sword was directly put into the sheath, and the whole person fell to the ground.
"But, he, he just threatened you that you have been included in the assassination list of the Blood Night Pavilion, this is ......" Sun Xiaomei's eyebrows were furrowed, and her face was full of caution.
Hearing this, Ye Jian couldn't help but be a little surprised on his face, and immediately asked, "Little sister, do you know the Blood Night Pavilion in his mouth?"
"Well, I've only heard some news from the Blood Night Pavilion by chance. Sun Xiaomei pursed her lips and said lightly.
Ye Jian immediately said: "Tell me what you know." ”
In fact, he has always been curious about the forces behind Ji Ruthless, what kind of sect is it, and actually trains such a professional killer?
Judging from the aura around Ji Ruthless, Ye Jian concluded that he was a killer, and he was also a very professional killer.
As for his strength, Ye Jian also dared to assert that in today's small fire realm, there is no second person other than himself who can become his opponent.
Mu Xiaohan can't do it, and neither can the sword-intent youth.
Seeing Ye Jian's seriousness on his face, Sun Xiaomei immediately responded lightly, and immediately spoke: "The Blood Night Pavilion is a mysterious organization, and its origin does not belong to the Jinwu Domain. ”
"And in this organization, everyone is trained to be a professional killer, specializing in the dark business of underground, such as assassination and assassination. ”
When Ye Jian heard this, he couldn't help frowning, and then asked puzzledly: "Since it is such a dark organization, why do other forces still allow it to exist?"
"It's because of the relationship behind the Blood Night Pavilion. Sun Xiaomei sighed lightly, and immediately, she seemed to think of something, and her face became a little pale.
"It is rumored that the two pavilion masters at the top of the Blood Night Pavilion are the two legendary kings of the Life and Death Realm, the Blood King and the Night King. ”
Sniffing~ Hearing this, Ye Jian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and suddenly, a look of shock and palpitations appeared on his face, which was not much less than Sun Xiaomei.
Blood King, Night King, these are the two most famous kings of the Life and Death Realm on the Tianwu Continent!
There is no one on the Tianwu Continent who doesn't know these two people.
The names of these two kings are the same as the Yu Emperor Luo Ni Shang, who is known as the 'Ten Thousand Years Wizard', and the Tianwu True Emperor Qi Taizu, who is the supreme war honor.
Tied among the top kings of the Tianwu Continent.
"Brother Ye, what Ji Wuru said just now, I don't know if it's true or not, if it's true, then ......" Sun Xiaomei's face suddenly showed a sad expression.
Ye Jian's face also became very heavy.
Seeing this, Sun Xiaomei's face suddenly flashed with a hint of fierceness, and said: "Ji Wuru was injured by two swords, and he will definitely not be able to escape, or we will catch up, cut the grass and eradicate the root and never suffer in the future!!"
When Ye Jian heard this, his eyes flickered, but after an instant, his expression fell silent again, and his face returned to calmness.
said lightly: "There is no need for this, he is just a defeated general, there is no need to bother so much, I can defeat him once, and I will defeat him a second time." ”
Ye Jian's face suddenly revealed a strong confidence, which made Sun Xiaomei on the side unconsciously believe it.
"Besides, if I really get included in the assassination list of the Blood Night Pavilion and be hunted down by the other killers of the Blood Night Pavilion, it might be a wonderful thing. ”
As he spoke, an evil smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he seemed to be a little impatient.
Sun Xiaomei looked at this qiē in a daze, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in her heart, is this still the big brother Ye I know? Why do I feel that he is a little strange?
Immediately, she compared Ye Jian, who was gentle and elegant before, with the current Ye Jian, who had a confident face and even a hint of evil nature.
She was shocked to find that she preferred the latter type.
"Let's go, let's go inside. Retracting his gaze, the momentum around Ye Jian's body immediately retracted into his body like a tide, reminding Sun Xiaomei.
At that moment, the two of them walked towards the corridor again, and entered it in a blink of an eye.
And not long after Ye Jian and the others entered the corridor, there was a broken wall in the ruins in front of the hall, but at this moment, a touch of gold flashed.
Immediately, I saw that close to the corner of the wall, the air spread out like ripples, revealing a golden, tall figure.
Bei Beixiu slowly stood up and glanced at the ancient jade slip in his hand, and there was an obvious crack on it, almost splitting the jade slip in half.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and immediately put the ancient jade slip directly into the space ring.
Immediately, Bei Beixiu raised his head again, his eyes fell on the hall in front of him, his eyes flickered, and finally he gritted his teeth and swept in another direction.
Ye Jian and Ji fought mercilessly, he saw it all from beginning to end.
For Ye Jian, he was also ruthless, and a deep sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, and for Ji ruthless, Bei Xiu's heart was also rare and dignified.
In fact, he doesn't consider himself a ruthless opponent of Ji either.
With a secret sigh, Beibeixiu turned into a golden light and swept into the distance.
When passing by the middle-aged man's refining corpse, Sun Xiaomei's face couldn't help but have a look of shock, she thought she could still see the strength of this refining corpse.
The strong and perverted physique, at first glance, had reached the level of the Yuan Extreme Realm before his death.
And the corpse refining spirit at this level was still divided by Ye Jian, and for a while, while Sun Xiaomei worshiped Ye Jian, she also had a little more fear.
The two of them walked all the way forward, but they did not encounter any more corpses.
Faintly, a faint light suddenly appeared in front of them, and it seemed that they had reached the end of the road, and immediately, the two of them accelerated their speed and swept forward.
Beyond the light between the gloom and darkness, the front suddenly opened up.
The two walked straight into a room.
Immediately, Ye Jian glanced around vigilantly, and when he saw that there was no danger, he directly retracted his mind.
Then he looked at this room curiously.
The room was small, only thirty zhang in size, and on the four walls, all of them were small carvings, telling the stories of people in animal skins.
Only one wall is different.
On this wall, instead of a small person dressed in animal skin, the carving is an unusually large fire phoenix, with red flames burning around it, covering the sky and the earth.
The walls are red and crystal clear, as if they have been quenched into glass under the flames of the fire phoenix.
Seeing this picture, Ye Jian's heart beat inexplicably.
Immediately, he saw him scan the surroundings again.
I saw that on the surrounding walls, those little people dressed in animal skins vaguely seemed to be all facing this direction, worshipping and awe.
It's like worshipping a god.
Muttering to himself, a trace of doubt rose in Ye Jian's heart.
Immediately, his gaze turned and landed directly under the wall of this fire phoenix, where there was a high platform on which three futons were placed.
And the one in the center, on which sat a dried corpse.
The dry corpse only wore a tiger skin apron, and most of its body was naked, similar to the middle-aged corpse refining in the corridor, but it looked much stronger than the refining corpse.
Moreover, this dried corpse does not look like a refined corpse.
The appearance of the dry corpse is that of an old man, with a thin body and an old face, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on Zhou's body, and he has obviously been dead for too long.
It's just that the color on his skin is richer than that of a middle-aged man's corpse, lacking a layer of purple-gold luster, and his body is like steel.
Ye Jian couldn't see through the cultivation of this dried corpse before his death, but he guessed that it would at least not be worse than a middle-aged corpse.
"Is he the master of this temple?"
Ye Jian couldn't help but guess in his heart.