Chapter 299: I Take Refuge in You
It turned out that Jing Wangtian seemed to have been prepared, and at the moment when Mo Xiaoxian and Duanmu Feng were attacked, he forced Guo Yating away with all his strength, and followed this Situ Yu to kill, like a shadow.
However, Situ Yu, who was in a rage, was not so alert, but when he came back to his senses, the attack of Silent Wangtian had already arrived.
"Poof!"
As soon as Situ Yu turned around in the air, a blue sword light had already penetrated his body, and he felt a chill.
"Ahh
Silent Wangtian sneered, knowing that this was already the limit, and he didn't touch Situ Yu hard, so he hurriedly withdrew, and the gossip knife turned into a blue streamer and flew out upside down again, breaking free from Situ Yu's hand. A column of blood gushed out and splattered into the air.
Situ Yu's face was pale and terrifying, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, there was a terrible bloody mouth on his chest, blood was gurgling and flowing, like a fountain, and the cyan five-element gold silk coat had been completely dyed red.
Situ Yu didn't stop, as if the injury wasn't on his body.
His body flew down from the air extremely quickly, picked up one in one hand, swept away Mo Xiaoxian and Duanmu Yu who had fainted on the ground, and then moved to a place a hundred meters away in an instant, before he stopped weakly.
Without Situ Yu's help, Guo Yating of course did not dare to confront Lonely Wangtian, and quickly came to Situ Yu's side.
"Poof!" As soon as he landed, Situ Yu knelt on one knee weakly, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, his pale face was bruised, and his muscles were crooked, looking extremely hideous.
Hurriedly sealed the bloodline, and after gasping for a few times, Situ Yu slowly calmed down.
"How are you!" Guo Yating's eyebrows were slightly brows, and her face became gloomy, at this time, in the entire Demon Domain, it can be said that she is a completely independent group, and he can only stand with Situ Yu in the face of Lonely Wangtian.
"I can hold on, but I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to delay me for some time. Situ Yu gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, the cold sweat of the bean on Yin Tang was rolling down, the wound on his chest was too big, and when the Bagua Knife stabbed into his body, there was still a lot of fierce knife qi, and the knife intent also invaded the meridians, wreaking havoc on his internal organs and meridians.
Even in this temple space, there was an endless supply of blood qi containing most of the essence and blood aura, Situ Yu couldn't bear it, that knife almost completely shredded his internal organs, if it was an ordinary spirit venerable, I am afraid he would have died a long time ago. Where can it last so long.
A wave of weakness kept invading, making Situ Yu almost unbearable to faint, but Situ Yu knew that he couldn't faint, just faint and die.
Secretly urging the Soul Dementor Demon Sound Skill, using the magic of the Soul Clearing Technique to constantly stimulate the soul and keep himself awake, at the same time, the Heaven Devouring Spell was also running wildly, constantly absorbing the blood and qi floating in the air, replenishing his own essence and blood, and healing his injuries.
When Guo Yating heard this, she nodded indifferently, and her face became unprecedentedly gloomy.
Silent Wangtian did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, because this knife had already achieved the effect he wanted. At this time, Situ Yu was no longer in trouble.
"Lord!"
Dharma King Tianlan led eight companions to the body of Silent Wangtian, and they all knelt down on one knee and said in an extremely respectful tone.
"Haha, yes, yes, you guys did a good job, and when I go back, I'll reward you later." Looking at the sky with a smug face, he looked up to the sky and hahadaxiao, and then waved his hand and motioned for a few people to get up.
Ye Wuxian, who watched this scene, was dumbfounded.
"Lord, the Heavenly Lan Dharma King is actually a person from the Blood Demon Palace?" "Tianlan, you...... How dare you betray me? Ye Wuxian stared at the Tianlan Dharma King in disbelief, he really couldn't imagine that his most trusted henchman actually took refuge in the Blood Demon Palace.
"Ye Pavilion Master, I'm really sorry!" King Tianlan smiled evilly, and said to Ye Wuxian: "I was originally a person from the Blood Demon Palace, and I joined your Yue Pavilion by the order of my family master more than ten years ago, not only that, but also ......."
"Huh?" The face of the silent Wangtian next to him suddenly sank, and his eyes suddenly looked at the Tianlan Law King, and a sneer came out of his throat.
Seeing the fierce gaze of Jing Wangtian, King Tianlan couldn't help but shudder, and just swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, a layer of cold sweat had already appeared on his head, and he quickly shrank his body, and he didn't dare to say more.
However, what King Tianlan said caused Xiao Chenguang, Guo Yating and others to be vigilant.
"It seems that this Bloody Demon Hall is really not simple, and it started plotting more than ten years ago! I'm afraid it's not just the people who have them in the Yueyue Pavilion!" Guo Yating raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice, but her eyes couldn't help but show a touch of shock.
"How about Lord Ye Pavilion not as well as you and you Yue Pavilion also take refuge in me? In this case, there may be a way to live, otherwise, not only will you not be able to leave the Demon Domain alive, but even your Yue Pavilion will probably be removed from the list in a short time. Silent Wangtian retracted his gaze, looked at Ye Wuxian, whose face was extremely ugly, and said with a faint smile.
"You ......" Ye Wuxian's face changed again, his expression was complicated, as if he was fighting between heaven and man. He wanted to refuse, but when he heard the words behind Silent Wangtian, plus the liliang revealed by the Blood Demon Temple before, he didn't even dare to say the words of refusal.
"Those who know the times are Junjie, the liliang of my Blood Demon Hall is not something you can imagine, this world will soon be our Blood Demon Palace, you are a spiritual venerable, if you take refuge in me, of course I will not treat you badly, if not, death is your inevitable end. Silent Wangtian's eyes flashed, and he swept the people present and said.
Originally, he really wanted to slaughter everyone, but now he suddenly changed his mind, and only needed to get rid of the two major threats of Situ Yu and Guo Yating, as for the other spirit venerables here, they were not a threat to him at all, even if he used the power of the law to seize the marrow and seize them, he would not be much more advanced now, rather than this, it was better to win them over and let them become a chess piece in his hands.
Lingzun is Lingzun after all, and he is already the existence of the pinnacle of the world, not to mention that none of these people present are not talented, and their potential in the future is wireless, if they are all subdued by him one by one, they will also allow themselves to have a greater say in the Blood Demon Palace, and it will also be of great help to the great position they will win in the future.
Hearing the words of Silent Wangtian, the faces of everyone present couldn't help but change suddenly.
Suddenly, the entire temple space fell into silence, as quiet as death, only the heavy wheezing sound was so clear.
No one dared to refute, because the situation was pressing at this time, even such a strong Situ Yu was seriously injured by Silence Wangtian, and it seemed that there was only half a life left, how could they compete with Silence Wangtian with their strength?
It is not surprising that this Devouring Demon Knife is already in the bag of Lonely Wangtian, and if Silent Wangtian obtains the Devouring Demon Knife, how terrifying will its strength grow?
Suddenly, everyone fell into a contemplative and dilemma.
Will you take refuge in the Bloody Palace, or will you fight to the death?
"Bah, do you want me to take refuge in you? Dream, these demons in your Blood Demon Hall will be punished by everyone, and you still want to seize the world? Be your mother's spring and autumn dream. A thunderous roar suddenly rang out in the quiet temple space.
This was a rude middle-aged man from the remaining two casual cultivators who came in with Guo Yating.
Ma Sanpao is a scattered cultivator, of course, it is a talent to be able to cultivate to the peak of the Spirit King, and he is also a hegemon outside, calling for wind and rain, when have he heard the instructions of others, not to mention that he has broken through to the Spirit Venerable by coincidence, and since then he has ascended to the sky, how can he be willing to live under people.
And in his opinion, Jing Wangtian is just one person after all, and he definitely has scruples about such a large number of people present, otherwise he would not have said anything to ask them to take refuge, which is also the conclusion that Ma Sanpao came to after pondering for a while just now, so he had the courage to be the first to fight back.
However, he underestimated the Silent Heaven, and also overestimated the courage of others.
The words fell.
Silent Heavenly Eye Mu shrank suddenly, and without warning, he raised his hand and grabbed him in the void.
A terrifying murderous aura condensed into substance, conjuring up the shape of a big hand in the void, and it shot towards Ma San Cannon in a volley.
Ma Sanpao was frightened, and hurriedly burst back, and at the same time, his hands danced and he counterattacked.
But the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, and in the face of the strength of Lonely Wangtian, no one dares to help him at all.
"Poof!"
The invisible big gesture was like a broken bamboo, and in an instant, Ma Sanpao's counterattack turned invisible, and Ma Sanpao didn't even have a chance to escape, so he was pinched by an invisible big hand, twisted it directly, and pulled it in front of Silent Wangtian.
Silent Wangtian grabbed Ma Sanpao in one hand as if he were holding a chicken.
"It's a good thing to have guts, but if you don't have the strength to dare to come out, that's to look for death. Xiao Wangtian stared at Ma Sanpao in his hand with a playful face, and sneered. Looking at the fiery red, distorted face due to pain, the smile on the corner of Silent Wangtian's mouth became even stronger.
"Bang!" There was a crackling sound, Ma Sancang's hideous and painful expression suddenly condensed, his round eyes lost their original brilliance, and his head was on the side, obviously out of life.
"How are you thinking about it?" Xiao Wangtian casually put the corpse in his hand aside, glanced at the people present, and said with a light smile. At the same time, there was already an extra mass of scarlet aura in his hand, emitting mysterious fluctuations, which was the power of the law in Ma Sancang's body.
"I ...... I'll take refuge in you!"
As soon as the words fell, the only remaining scattered cultivator finally looked at the terrifying aura and murderous aura of the sky, looked at the corpse of the three guns on the ground with a panicked face, and took the lead in expressing his position in fear.