Chapter 182: My Lord

Blood flowers, demon night poured down in this sky.

Ye Ying looked at the bone palm hanging above his head with a stunned face, under the coercion, the bones of his whole body were cracked and rattled, and it seemed to have a tendency to fall apart at any time.

This blow is absolutely dead!

But just as the night was about to die, the rain of blood that spewed out was enveloped and poured on the latter's dry body.

Whew!

This blood seems to be a bit special, it has great harm to the gray-robed man, under the cover of blood rain, the gray dead qi actually began to melt, and the outstretched bone claw suddenly stopped.

The gray-black on the gray-robed figure's body became thinner and thinner, and for about dozens of minutes, as the blood disappeared, the gray finally dissipated completely, and the hideousness on the dry face also disappeared at this time, replaced by a kind of relief.

Ye Ming looked at this sudden change, and was slightly stunned, the bone claw that was stagnant in the sky above the Heavenly Spirit Cover still exuded a terrifying momentum, but it was not photographed.

Looking at this scene, Ye Ming also felt a little surprised, he didn't expect that in the end, he was saved by his own blood, this terrifying person was actually subdued by his own blood.

Although he was a little confused, Ye Ying took this opportunity, and his body instantly retreated, out of the scope of the old man's envelope, and after breaking away, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Running into the distance, Ye Ying looked over with fear, and there was joy in his eyes for the rest of his life, he really didn't expect that in this Fengyun Sect, he would encounter such a terrible crisis.

The stagnant figure finally had a trace of movement, but compared to before, the hideousness on it had all dispersed, replaced by a look of popular words, slightly tilted his head, looking at the night in the air, in the deep pupils, there was an excitement that could not be concealed, and finally the lips squirmed slightly, and the body knelt down directly on one knee, and at the same time, a vicissitudes of life sounded abruptly.

"My lord!"

A relieving and sad voice spread gently from the old body.

When the voice fell, Ye Ming was slightly stunned, he really couldn't figure out what this person wanted to do, he actually gave such a big salute to himself for no reason, and the master in his mouth seemed to be calling himself.

Night meditation can't come out of it, but at this moment he doesn't dare to stay here for a moment, it's really that the previous experience is too terrifying, it is a trip to the Hades Palace.

However, the reality is cruel after all, almost in an instant, another heavy atmosphere shrouded down, and in the night darkness did not prepare in advance, the body of the guide zhì was directly under this momentum, and he fell down, and blood flowed sideways.

"Damn, how did you forget him. ”

The night was suppressed on the rock, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure flashing not far away, and his heart suddenly felt a pimple.

There are two gray-robed figures here, and except for one that has become a little weird, the other is still staring at the sidelines, and the eyes of the night are extremely remorseful when they think of this.

Crushed by that huge momentum, he didn't have the opportunity to squirt blood if he wanted to, and it was really hopeless now.

A terrifying aura shrouded him, and a gray-robed figure rushed madly from afar, the aura was full of rage and madness, as if it was like a killing machine.

This gray-robed figure, with red pupils staring at the night, suddenly roared, his palms poked out, only to see the red black qi rolling in, and the wind blew in an instant, and in those sweeping winds, the wind blades in the sky clanged wildly.

"Stop!"

But just as the gray-robed figure was about to pierce the latter with one hand, the figure kneeling down on one knee in the distance suddenly stood up and burst into a cold snort.

The cheer sounded, and it was also a step out, and the thick breath suddenly burst out, and the palm of the hand was slightly glanced, and suddenly the terrifying clouds shrouded it, and finally gathered in the palm of its hand.

The figure flickered away, and the next moment, it appeared in front of the night underworld, and with a slight rise in the palm of his hand, the energy light gathered by those clouds quickly bombarded the latter's powerful arm.

Rumble!

The energy in the sky burst out. The terrifying power swept out from the junction, and the sound of the sound wave shook the eardrums, and the earth was directly lifted away under the air wave.

The two figures were slightly shocked, and quickly retreated, and the powerful force directly shook them, causing the dry body to crack slightly.

The cracked limbs fell from the body, and the appearance seemed to disappear at any moment.

"Roar!"

The gray-robed man who was repelled with one blow had his eyes red with blood, and a terrible voice resounded, and a terrifying momentum enveloped his body.

Night Styx looked at the battle in the sky in a daze, he didn't expect everything to be so mysterious, those two mysterious people actually fought, looking at the destructive power brought by their gestures, Night Stygian's skull was about to explode.

Although I don't know why the gray-robed man in front of me helped him, but, in short, his little life was saved.

The body retreated slightly, looking at the two gray figures in the sky, their battle was not the slightest fancy, each blow carried earth-shattering power, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"My lord, borrow your blood. ”

In the sky, the light burst out, and then a withered figure broke away, his sunken eyes stared at the night, and the dry voice sounded softly, and the voice was full of awe.

"Huh?"

Ye Ying didn't react, and for a moment he felt a cool dampness on his skin, and then he saw the blood gather along the latter's skin, forming beads the size of fingernails.

The palm of the old man's hand was slightly, and the blood beads suddenly burst towards the latter, and finally quietly suspended in the palm of his hand, swaying blood and revealing extraordinary.

The old man looked at the drop of blood without blinking, and there was a rare look of excitement in the pupils, and there was a deep awe and worship in the depths of the pupils.

"Sure enough... My lord... ”

Murmuring slightly, revealing the pale yellow of the years, the old man sighed softly, took a deep look at the blood-red blood beads again, and finally looked at the angry and roaring figure not far away.

"Wind and dust, let my lord free you. The old man looked into the distance, and the next moment his body disappeared as a ghost, and then appeared in the sky above the gray-robed man.

The eyelids drooped slightly, and the clenched palms slowly opened, and the blood beads suspended in the center were also pulled and slowly floated out.

The old man pinched the blood beads between his fingers, glanced at the figure not far away, and then flicked his fingers, and the blood beads suddenly burst out like arrows, and fell in mid-air, shattering violently, forming a terrifying blood curtain shrouded down.

The rain of blood sprinkled down and instantly enveloped the gray-robed man's body, and suddenly the crazy body suddenly trembled, and on the surface of the body, the sound of snorting was also sharp.

On the surface of that body, a terrifying white smoke suddenly rose, and the sound of stabbing continued to resound.

And in this situation, the black-robed man's body trembled wildly, his face became extremely hideous at this time, and a terrifying aura swept out of that body.

Standing in the distance, he looked at this scene in horror, and he didn't think about why his blood had a strange special effect on these two people, and what the latter meant by "my lord".

And it also lasted for about dozens of minutes, and the fluctuation finally weakened slowly, and the old man who was originally miserable finally calmed down, and the crazy breath sank into the sea in an instant.

"Hehe, are you finally free?"

"Fengchenzi, it seems that you are sober. The old man looked at the gray-robed man who had returned to calm, and there was a hint of joy in the depths of his eyes, and he nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, I would be able to meet my lord again, it's really my great luck!" The gray-robed man finally opened his eyes slowly and let out a long roar.

The two figures seem to have endless words, which is no wonder, after all, they have been controlled by death for tens of thousands of years, and the relationship between them is quite strong, and it is also a blessing for them to be able to wake up at the same time.

"What a familiar atmosphere. ”

The two figures, suspended in the void, raised their dry faces slightly to the sky and took a sharp breath, and suddenly a snorting sound sounded, and then the two of them lowered their heads at the same time, looking at the night underworld, and their expressions instantly became solemn.

"Wind and dust, see my lord. ”

"The Lord of the Clouds sees my lord. ”

"The old saint of Fengyun greets my lord!"

The neat cheers fell in unison, and the two of them faced the night almost at the same time, kneeling down on both knees at the same time, and said respectfully.

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, Rao was almost frightened with his mind, how powerful these two people were, and now they actually gave him such a big gift.

For a while, Ye Ying felt that his head couldn't turn, and he really couldn't think of what these two people wanted to do, and whether he still had any relationship with them.

"Thank you, Lord, for saving us from death. The two of them bowed down again, although their bodies were about to collapse, but the latter's eyes were still full of respect for the night, and the expression seemed to be like a pilgrimage.

"Well, the seniors are polite, if you can help the seniors, the kid should do his best. Ye Ying waved his hand and said respectfully, these two people are not other people, so easy to mess with.

Although looking at their bodies, they are already in tatters, and both of them seem to be characters from the ancient period, and the previous one may be because of the strange death.

So at the moment, the two of them are just returning to the light, but even so, it is still a matter of one finger to destroy him.

"My master, I really don't dare to be an old slave!"

Wind and dust, Yun Zhongjun and the two of them were slightly stunned, looked at the delicate figure, and replied respectfully.

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