Chapter 890: The Blood Demon's Roar (Medium)

A tower, a very unusual tower.

In it, a great evil in the world is suppressed.

From the perspective of the Blood Demon, he has not done anything to kill innocents indiscriminately and treat human life as a mustard, nor has he done anything like Mr. Mo and Qi Hao who ruthlessly wiped out hundreds of thousands of people in Zhenbei City, but he just let many strange beasts in the Broken Sky Ridge be buried under his hands.

However, in fact, this is the case, but in the eyes of Bang Xin, the blood demon is indeed a wicked person, a wicked person who has destroyed other people's families and stirred up the instability of the northern frontier for hundreds of years.

Of course, these are all in the past, and the blood demon at this moment is no longer good.

He can't do it, it's not that he's going to die, it's that his strength is gone.

Where did his strength go.

The answer lies in the pool of golden blood next to the first floor of the world.

When Bang Xin and Bang Xue arrived at the place where the Qingya Fairy was, Bang Zhu and Ye Qingwu had already stood here, not only the two of them, but also some other people.

These people look very ordinary, there are old men with gray hair, graceful and luxurious beautiful women, and elegant and handsome middle-aged men.

However, these people have one thing in common, and that is that their strength is all Spirit Saint Seventh Order.

Yes, the Spirit Saint Seventh Order.

Bang Xue secretly counted to herself, and found that there were a total of nine of these people, and without exception, these people were all powerhouses of the seventh order of the Spirit Saint.

The time she has been in Qingyue Mountain is not short, from the time she was taken back to Qingyue Mountain by the Qingya Fairy to accept her as an apprentice, it has been two hundred years, because she is the identity of the disciple of the Qingya Fairy, and Wan Xin has mastered Qingyue Mountain over the years, so that she has also come into contact with a lot of characters in Qingyue Mountain, and has also learned a lot about Qingyue Mountain, but she doesn't know any of these people in front of her, and she has never even seen them.

As if she understood what Bang Xue was thinking, Bang Xin said to her, "These are the master's brothers and sisters, and they are the disciples of the founding patriarch of this sect, and they have lived in seclusion in Qingyue Mountain for hundreds of years, and rarely show up. ”

The patriarch of the Creation Sect in Bang Xin's mouth was not a love fairy, but another woman who co-founded Qingyue Mountain with the love fairy, and these Spirit Saint seventh-order powerhouses in front of her were all her disciples.

Among them, Feng Xiao, the master of Wind Shape and Elegance, is the senior brother of these people, but Feng Xiao has already died under the joint efforts of the Secretary General of the Dark Fragrance Pavilion and the Dark Wind Sect.

But he said that seeing these people present, Bang Xin hurriedly took Bang Xue's hand, bowed to the people in front of him, and said, "The junior disciple Bang Xin (Bang Xue) has seen all your uncles and aunts. ”

Everyone just nodded, and then continued to look at the pool of golden blood next to the first floor of the world.

At this time, the golden blood was constantly wriggling, and the Qingya Fairy was contemplating something with her head down.

Seeing the two coming, Bang Zhu hurriedly welcomed the two aside.

"Senior sister, what's going on. Glancing at the seniors of Qingyue Mountain, and then at the Qingya fairy who was bowing his head and contemplating there, Bang Xin looked at Bang Zhu very suspiciously and asked, "Yan Yin's holy blood has been extracted." ”

Nodding, Bangzhu explained, "It's all been extracted." ”

"How can it be so fast. Wan Xin whispered in surprise, "Didn't you say that it would take some more years?" ”

Bang Zhu glanced at those Spirit Saint Seventh Order elders and didn't make a sound.

Although Bang Zhu didn't say it, but from her eyes, Bang Xin had already understood what she meant, obviously, the reason why she was able to advance was because of these Qingyue Mountain seniors who were present.

"Not long ago, there was a bloody aura that swept through the entire Qingyue Mountain, what was going on. Bang Xue also asked at this time.

"That's the Bloodfiend's. Bang Zhu said slowly, "Master and several seniors joined forces to forcibly purify the holy blood of the blood demon into Yan Yin's holy blood, at this moment, the holy blood of the blood demon is dissolving with Yan Yin, if it succeeds, Yan Yin's holy blood will be even stronger, if his holy blood returns to his body, it will definitely make his strength grow or even break through to a higher level." ”

The Blood Demon also has holy blood, but his holy blood is not as majestic as Yan Yin's holy blood, and the same, the blood demon would covet Yan Yin's holy blood so much at the beginning, but he would not have thought that he was fortunate to want to integrate Yan Yin's holy blood into his body, but now Qing Ya got his own holy blood into Yan Yin's holy blood.

In this way, the relationship between primary and secondary is completely reversed.

At this moment, the pool of golden blood suddenly burst out of a bloody breath, which was terrifying, like the furious waves of the sea sweeping away in all directions.

"It's going to start again. Bang Zhu said in a low voice: "This is the bloody aura that swept through Qingyue Mountain that you just said. ”

But this time, this bloody aura did not sweep away, it was stopped, and it was Ye Qingwu who shot.

I saw that Ye Qingwu's cloud-like body dissipated instantly, and then a white barrier shrouded the vicinity, and that terrifying bloody aura was also blocked by this barrier.

At this time, Qingya raised her head, looked at the pool of golden blood in front of her, and then slowly stretched out her right hand, and in her hand, something appeared.

That ball of light, a hazy ball of light.

"That's it. Bang Xin said in a low voice: "How do you feel a little Yin'er's breath." ”

"That's Yan Yin's spirit. Looking at the ball of light in Qingya's hand, Bang Zhu explained to Bang Xin in a low voice. When Yan Yi came to Qingyue Mountain before, he brought half of Yin'er's soul, and I heard the master say that it was Yan Yin who was forcibly separated from his own sea of consciousness in the year before he was taken away by Jiaolong and Blood Demon, in order to leave a way back for himself, originally Yan Yi wanted to implant this half of the soul into Yin'er's holy blood with a secret method, but was stopped by the master, in the master's words, she wanted to give them a complete Yan Yin, not a Yan Yin condensed by the holy blood. ”

Hearing that the light cluster in Qingya's hand was actually the soul forcibly separated by Yan Yin, Wan Xin couldn't help but be shocked in her heart.

She knew how important the divine soul was, but she didn't expect that Yan Yin would forcibly divide her divine soul into two parts.

But after Qingya took out Yan Yin's divine soul, after hesitating, she sent it into the pool of golden blood.

The ball of light did not enter Yan Yin's holy blood, and suddenly the blood that was already squirming immediately boiled, and the bloody qi became more and more intense.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the field was strong, I am afraid that they would not be able to resist this terrifying and terrifying blood.

Even so, everyone's expressions were still a little strange, obviously, Yan Yin's holy blood blood had some impact on these people.

It is no wonder that for cultivators, one of the things they fear most about a martial artist is the strong body of the martial artist, and the other is their qi and blood.

The scene was quiet, and everyone quietly watched the boiling pool of golden blood.

The boiling golden blood was unusual, not only did it exude a terrifying aura, but it was also constantly changing.

Its change is not disordered, but rather a transformation into a human form.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the pool of golden blood finally formed a person, becoming a blood shadow.

It was Yan Yin's blood shadow, the blood shadow that belonged to him alone.

Seeing the reappearance of the blood shadow, Bang Xin couldn't help but be happy, and just as she was about to ask Qingya about it, an accident suddenly happened.

I saw that the blood shadow roared, and then its body quickly became larger, and in just a few dozen breaths, it had turned into a golden giant.

Immediately after, the Blood Shadow Giant Hand was raised high, and then slapped it fiercely towards Qingya.