Chapter Seventy-Eight: Crisis, Creation
The two glanced at each other and looked at Ouyang Lingtian, who looked anxious, a little confused, but now the entrance to the blood-colored secret realm was indeed disordered.
"In this way, I hope that Sect Master Ouyang will not forget what he said today, otherwise my Yin Corpse Sect and the fairies of the Inviting Moon Palace will definitely go to the Qingyun Sword Sect to seek justice. Li Hai smiled slightly, his voice low.
The Rain Lotus Fairy frowned slightly, she didn't want to have a bad relationship with the Qingyun Sword Sect, not to mention that she still had to make an enemy with the Qingyun Sword Sect Sect Master now, and glanced at Li Hai coldly.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the Rain Lotus Fairy said lightly, "Elder Li Hai, please don't compare your Yin Corpse Sect with my invitation to the Moon Palace. What your Yin Corpse Sect wants to do, that's your Yin Corpse Sect's business. It has nothing to do with my invitation to the Moon Palace. ”
As he spoke, he turned his face and suddenly smiled. He smiled at Ouyang Lingtian and said softly. "Sect Master Ouyang, let's start, it's too late to change. ”
"Hmph!" Li Hai snorted coldly, but did not answer, but the expression on his face was iron-blue. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the Rain Lotus Fairy. A hint of killing intent was fleeting.
Ouyang Lingtian frowned, glanced at Li Hai, who had a gloomy face, and smiled. "This is very good, the grace of the Rain Lotus Fairy today, I, Ouyang Lingtian, remember it. ”
As he spoke, Ouyang Lingtian patted the storage bag. The blood refining order appeared in his hand, and with a sudden throw, a law duel was struck, and Ouyang Lingtian shouted violently.
"Up!"
Seeing this, the Rain Lotus Fairy and Li Hai no longer hesitated, they were also afraid, if all the children in the secret realm died here, although they would not have any impression when they returned to the sect. But the punishment is certain, just severe.
At this moment, Ouyang Lingtian took the lead in proposing to save people, which was not a violation of the rules. Moreover, looking at Ouyang Lingtian's appearance, he Qingyun Sword Sect must have an extremely important disciple participating in this blood trial this time, and its importance may be that he, the sect master of the Qingyun Sword Sect, cannot afford the price of his fall.
Thinking about it, the two of them couldn't help but feel a little interested in that Qingyun Sword Sect disciple, but the two of them thought differently, Li Hai was thinking about how to kill that disciple, while Rain Lotus Fairy was thinking about how to let his disciple befriend that disciple.
Thoughts were fleeting, and when they heard Ouyang Lingtian shouting, the two of them flew up at the same time and rose into the air. Suddenly, two handprints were struck, and a wave of true yuan fluctuations dispersed.
"Up!"
"Up!"
The two of them shouted at the same time, the true yuan rune in their hands flashed, and they waved their hands suddenly, and the runes were thrown out. The true yuan is surging, and it is injected into the blood refining order.
Suddenly, an invisible wave exploded, and a powerful wave of qi suddenly dispersed.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ling Tian jumped up, the blood refining order and the front of him spun wildly, and the long-distance run was floating. Ouyang Lingtian showed a solemn look and slapped it with one palm. True Yuan fluctuations flashed, and purple thunder and lightning roared.
With a bang, purple lightning slammed into the Blood Refining Order, and in an instant, the Blood Refining Order erupted with a stream of blood light, and the heavens and the earth roared, dissipating in an instant.
The three True Yuan suddenly increased their input, and the True Yuan Power of the three attributes surged wildly. A faint stream of blood dispersed, and the blood refining order suddenly buzzed.
A pillar of blood-colored light shot out, shining at the entrance of the secret realm.
In an instant, the trembling entrance to the secret realm gradually calmed down, but layers of cold sweat broke out on the faces of the three of them, and the green tendons on their heads bulged out, obviously trying their best to endure it.
"Town!"
In the eruption of the Blood Refining Order, the three of them roared angrily, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.
And at this moment, in the secret realm, in the Hall of Blood Demon Inheritance, more than two hundred disciples of the Three Sects showed horror on their faces one by one, and countless cracked pitch-black cracks around their bodies.
Suddenly, a suction force surged, except for Ye Yunfeng, who had just entered the temple and was still sleeping deeply in the corridor. So everyone felt that it was dark in front of them, and suddenly dizziness came to them.
The body burst into the air, flew out violently, and cut through the air. Shooting directly at the entrance of the secret realm, at this moment, an invisible vortex condensed, and more than two hundred disciples suddenly turned earthy.
"Poof!"
Outside the secret area, the three of them spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were horrified.
"Impossible!" Li Hai roared in disarray, looking at the entrance of the secret realm, his eyes showed horror, there was the strongest person in the Yin Corpse Sect before the year. That person is Ghost Thirteen, the son of the Sect Master of the Yin Corpse Sect, and the Young Sect of the Yin Corpse Sect.
That is the existence of once it falls, he must also be buried with him, although he doesn't want to admit it, but at this moment, Li Hai finally understands. Why did Ouyang Ling Tian have that expression, it was a hideous expression that erupted in extreme fear. That's an existence that costs lives for it.
The Rain Lotus Fairy also had an extremely ugly face at the moment, looking at the entrance of the secret realm and was silent. There is also her inviting Moon Palace Tianjiao, Lan Bing'er. That is also an existence that she can't provoke, if Lan Bing'er falls here, what kind of horror will she endure.
"Sect Master Ouyang, do you know anything, please tell the truth, otherwise don't blame the girl for being rude. Taking a deep breath, the Rain Lotus Fairy looked at Ouyang Lingtian with an ugly face, and asked coldly, but the suppression of her voice was obvious.
"Huh!"
Ouyang Lingtian smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. "In this trial, there is one person among my Qingyun Sword Sect disciples, his master is at least in the God Refining Period, he just remembers me and other disciples of the three sects to hone their own disciples. I just didn't expect it, hey!"
As he spoke, Ouyang Lingtian's head was buried deep and he sighed helplessly. Looking at Li Hai and the Rain Lotus Fairy, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. "The three of us, this horror is really going to be doomed. ”
"What!: Hearing Ouyang Lingtian's words, Li Hai lost his voice. His eyes bulged out and stared at Ouyang Lingtian, the murderous intent on his face was not concealed, and he pressed down violently. Approached Ouyang Lingtian and left.
And the rain lotus fairy turned pale in an instant, and two drops of crystal sparkle slipped through her eyes. The endless fear finally turned into a sigh, and the heart calmed down.
"Sect Master Ouyang, let's wait and see about this matter, after all, we don't know the situation in the secret realm now. The Rain Lotus Fairy sighed helplessly, her face full of sadness.
"Huh!"
Ouyang Lingtian smiled bitterly and remained silent. With a wave of his hand, the Blood Refining Order floated back into Ouyang Lingtian's hand. Blinking his eyes, he looked at Li Hai, who was gloomy like water, and said lightly. "Li Daoyou, if you want to fight, you can accompany you. After that, he ignored Li Hai's gloomy gaze and slowly fell.
Sitting cross-legged, he prayed in his heart, "Little Ancestor, you must not have an accident, the Qingyun Sword Sect can't afford your master's anger." "I begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother to ask all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and Ouyang Lingtian forcibly calmed down.
Just when the three Jindan Grand Monks were worried, Ye Yunfeng almost didn't cry at this moment. Tianzhu looked at Ye Yunfeng helplessly, chattering endlessly.
Shura Purgatory has been destroyed by the origin in Ye Yunfeng's body at this moment, and the purple lotus in the sea of consciousness trembles and screams at this time.
Ye Yunfeng's whole person was as if he had lost his soul, and his eyes were full of nothingness.
"Hey, boy, don't say my brother won't help you. Now there is only one way to save you, of course, this method is very dangerous, and it is indescribable to die or live, but since the predecessors were able to use this method, it means that this method can work. Try it or not, you decide for yourself. Sighing helplessly, after Tian Zhu counted Ye Yunfeng's body for the first three hundred and eighty-fourth time, he took a deep breath and said with a face.