Chapter 839: Desperate Death (1st Update)

The sea of blood was surging, constantly lapping against the mountain of bones that stood in the sky.

The crimson of the sky fell, and the little sunlight that had just been revealed was once again eroded by the cold, making the heavens and the earth return to thick coldness again.

On the Mountain of Bones, the figure of the Scarlet Throne drooped lazily.

Just one glance made Su Ningxiang and the five of them feel cold all over their bodies, stiffening in place, as if they were tied with shackles, and a frightening suffocation was generated in their hearts.

Even if the figure no longer paid attention to them, their backs and foreheads were in a cold sweat.

On the opposite side of the blood-colored figure, Jun Yi's whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the iron locks that lingered on the Vertical Blade Torture that he was holding tightly were all trembling lightly, making bursts of cold sounds.

In Jun Yi's eyes, there was no color except for the crimson and the demonic pupils hanging high in the air.

Just being watched by these eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and his consciousness began to become a little chaotic.

"Whoa..."

At this time, the waves in the sea of blood beat and soaked Jun Yi's shoes.

Gradually, as if the tide was rising, the sea of blood rose rapidly, not past Jun Yi's ankles, level with his knees, and after a few breaths, it was already up to his waist.

When Jun Yi reacted and looked down with a dull gaze, the viscous sea of blood had already covered his chest, constantly beating his neck.

A scarlet glare engulfed the only remaining light in Jun Yi's eyes, and also made the eyes engraved in his eyes dim and disappear.

Under the crimson sky, Su Ningxiang and the five of them stood stiffly, not daring to look at the figure on the blood-colored throne at the top of the Bone Mountain, they could only look at Jun Yi opposite, trying to judge the situation through Jun Yi's state.

Even if in their opinion, Jun Yi's chances of survival are very small, they still have some hope for him.

Because if Jun Yi dies, the next turn will be them.

Su Ningxiang moved her fingers stiffly, pressed it on her waist with difficulty, and gently touched an inconspicuous jade slip.

But it was this touch that made her eyes suddenly light up, and her body seemed to be full of strength again, and she suddenly poked out, grabbed it in her hand, and held it tightly.

This jade slip is a life-saving weapon left to her by Ben Evil, containing his extremely strong blow, even if it is a strong person in the realm of Wuzun, she must retreat three points, and it is also her confidence to walk outside.

Now the situation is unclear, it is really a last resort, I am afraid it must be used, after all, the hole card this kind of thing, left in the hand without use, it has become a dead card, naturally to play its due value.

Min Qianxing and the others also kept making small moves, obviously preparing something.

Walking on this chaotic continent of Guiwu, if you don't have some means, how can you live for a long time? This is something that almost everyone knows.

Even if the methods of the four of them are nothing compared to Su Ningxiang, they still have to struggle after all, after all, no one wants to die here, so as to become the shortest-lived city lord on the Guiwu Continent.

"Whoa..."

At this time, the iron lock above trembled slightly.

Such a squirming sound was like a rope around the neck of a warrior, and the chill of struggle came out at the moment before strangling him to death, which was terrifying.

Su Ningxiang felt something in her heart, and her eyes fell on Jun Yi's body in unison.

In an instant, his heart trembled and his pupils condensed.

I saw that the thunder that lingered on Jun Yi gradually dimmed, like the last light under the night, being ruthlessly swallowed.

Not only that, but the blade of the sword that he was holding tightly in his hand hung down, and the majesty on it dissipated, and the lingering iron lock phantom all converged and fell back, and was engraved on the sword body again, regaining calm.

Seeing this, Min Qianxing's pupils widened, his eyes trembled, and his voice was hoarse and vomited

He said: "Jun, the lord of the city, he..."

Min Qianxing couldn't go on, Su Ningxiang and the others also felt something, and an indescribable desolate atmosphere permeated, but what gradually became rich was the chill of dying.

At a glance, he was just glanced at by the figure on the Scarlet Throne, Jun Yi didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was frozen in the sky forever.

But Su Ningxiang and the five of them couldn't care about grief, because they knew that they were about to face this cruel scene.

"Looks like I'm going to take it back. ”

At the top of the Bone Mountain, the figure lazily leaning on the Scarlet Throne sighed and shook his head, his eyes slowly moved away from Jun Yi's body: "It's really boring." ”

As he spoke, the figure's gaze fell again, enveloping Su Ningxiang's five people: "In this way, you have no value in existing." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sea of blood suddenly roared, as if a terrifying existence rose up angrily, carrying the surging tide and slapping down fiercely.

"Broken!"

Min Qianxing's face was flushed, the green tendons on his skin were bursting up, and a huge stone appeared in his palm, like a mountain, and smashed down towards the blood wave, trying to defeat it.

At the same time, the left and right sword lights and sword shadows burst out, intertwining a large net between vertical and horizontal, tearing through the blood tide barrier in front of him, and even the cold power was unabated, and it swept towards the figure on the throne, tearing mercilessly.

"Oh?"

Seeing this, the blood-colored figure on the throne only raised his eyelids slightly, and in his lazy eyes, he was not interested at all, and he didn't even pay attention to their killing at all.

"Nightmare is here!"

At this time, a cold and low groan came from below, long and long, as if it came from eternity, and it seemed to come from the depths of the heart, growing thousands of vines, densely climbing the heart of the blood-colored figure, and holding it fiercely.

"Heh..."

The blood-colored figure shook his head and chuckled, then his large hand hanging on the armrest of the throne was gently raised, and with a flick of his fingers, the sword slash was reduced to nothingness and annihilated in the air.

As for the vines that crawled all over his heart, they began to shatter inch by inch at the moment they touched lightly, and in the end there was not even any powder left.

"Poof!"

At the same time, several people vomited blood, and they all flew upside down, smashing heavily into the pool of blood, and the terrible backlash was like a flood that burst the embankment, fiercely tearing through the defense line in their hearts, and crushing them with one blow.

In the eyes of the blood-colored figures, they were as weak as babies, and they did not deserve his attention at all.

"But that's it. ”

A faint word came out of the mouth of the blood-colored figure, followed by the gaze that fell on Su Ningxiang: "How long do you have to wait?"

"If you don't, then I'll send you on your way. ”

The fluttering words came out, and it was actually the courage that Su Ningxiang had just raised was frozen by the cold again, even if her palm was already holding the jade slip, she couldn't crush it hard.

"Alas... It seems that I still need to help you. ”

The blood-colored figure on the throne sighed helplessly, and then a wave of qi erupted from her body, smashing heavily on Su Ningxiang's body below, causing her palm to sink slightly unconsciously, crushing the jade slip.

"I hope you can give me a little fun. ”

The moment his words came out, a violent aura gushed out from Su Ningxiang's palm, as if the ancient desolate beast had woken up, slowly opened his eyes, and roared the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

The powerful explosion actually made the heavens and the earth tremble, and the sea of blood flowed backwards.

A frenzy that was enough to suppress the Quartet poured out, converging into a sturdy figure, standing indifferently in front of Su Ningxiang, covering it tightly.

The figure was tall, nine feet tall, and the black-clad suit it was wearing was puffed up by the dragon-like muscles on its body

Standing tall, even Tao Yu was as thin as a child in front of this figure.

His black hair was like ink, flying wildly in all directions, and his flickering pupils were full of violent ferocity, like gods and demons who wanted to slaughter heaven and earth, which made people's hearts chill.

"It's... Evil Lord !!"

"Su Ningxiang's body, there is really a means left by the evil lord. ”

"Lord Ben is fierce and strong, and he can be called invincible in the territory of the Martial Emperor, but in the face of this person, can he win?"

Seeing this, Min Qianxing and the others' eyes lit up, and their hearts couldn't help but spring with hope.

But with Qi Xichen's voice coming out, this already small hope dimmed again, and his mood sank to the bottom.

But now, what can they do besides expectation?

Su Ningxiang's red lips opened slightly, and her eyes looked at the tall figure in front of her in a daze, and her broad and solid back gave her an indescribable sense of security.

At this moment, the blood-colored figure on the throne of Bone Mountain seemed to be nothing.

Even death, in Su Ningxiang's eyes, seems to have become no longer terrifying, it is not an unacceptable result, but there are still some regrets, which have not been erased.

"Martial Emperor Peak?"

The blood-colored figure on the throne lowered his eyes slightly, and a slight light finally appeared in his eyes: "And it's a half-step, but it's a little interesting." ”

Ben Xingwei stood silently, staring at the figure on the Bone Mountain, and at the same time lowered his voice in his mouth, and said to Su Ningxiang: "Don't pay attention to the others, find the right opportunity, and leave quickly." ”

"As long as you live, it doesn't matter who dies. ”

Hearing this, Su Ningxiang's heart trembled, and a satisfied smile appeared on her pale face, and even the blood color here was suppressed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the earth cracked under Ben Xing's feet, spreading like a spider's web, and the violent waves of qi around him rose to the sky, reaching the top of the Bone Mountain.

"Boom..."

At the same time, the void hissed, and it was actually in the heavy fist of the evil, and it was a little overwhelming.

With a punch, Ben Xing swung out viciously, and the entire space seemed to be about to crack, and cracks appeared, causing the sky above the bone mountain to begin to twist.

"Whew..."

But in the face of the fist blasted out by Ben Xing, the blood-colored figure on the throne at the top of the Bone Mountain just blew lightly, and rolled up an amazing tornado hurricane, as if it contained thousands of cold blades, directly crushed it alive and annihilated in the void.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the fist rose again.

The terrifying ferocity shattered the void, but this time the target was not the blood-colored figure at the top of the Bone Mountain, but the blood-colored void directly opposite it.

With a single punch, the void cracked, and a large expanse of clear sunlight burst out of it.

"Striking the West?"

The blood-colored figure smiled, and gently raised his hand towards the void opposite, as if the blood-colored night was falling, trying to cover it again.

"Let's go!"

Ben Xing viciously shouted at Su Ningxiang, and then his body skyrocketed, manifested a armored general's figure, swept through thousands of troops with a spear in his hand, and met the big hand of the blood-colored figure falling.

"Exit!"

Seeing this, Min Qianxing and the others were in a state of flux, and they couldn't care about anything else, so they hurriedly got up and ran away.

But Su Ningxiang still stood in place, staring blankly at the figure of Ben Xing rushing forward, even if this figure was just a divine spirit shadow left by him, it still did not prevent her from being full of concern.

"Naive..."

The blood-colored figure's eyelids drooped slightly, and he directly pressed the big hand.

Suddenly, the light was obscured, and blood filled the sky.

Together with the evil deeds that came to the backlash, they were easily erased and eliminated.