Chapter 36: Stealing the Blood Sword
"Archmage, look at the footprints on the ground!" Amosi pointed to the messy footprints on the ground and touched his head.
"I also found out whose footprints could it be? The footprints are so clear, they look like they were left behind after the fire. "Heavenly Punishment Dao.
"This fire statue has just happened, could it be that someone has just come? Archmage, if you look closely, these footprints are obviously in the direction of going back, and you can hardly find the footprints going forward, so there should be two or three people who just left from here!"
"There's a puddle of blood here!" Amosi cried out again, and found another puddle of blood not far away, leaning over and touching it with his fingers, but it was not dry!
"Oh no! Hurry up to the front and take a look!" Xing Tian couldn't believe all this! Could it be that someone took the lead?
But death also has to be understood, although Xingtian already feels that the blood sword is gone, but now that they have come here, I still hope to verify it with my own eyes to feel at ease!
When they came to the end, they were faced with a deep and deep karst cave, in which the red molten lava was boiling, and the "gurgling" was bubbling with huge bubbles, and the scorching air was constantly surging up and down, as if to tell the word of anger!
"Archmage, what's going on?" Amosi marveled at what had happened at the end.
"It's a big deal, in my opinion, we're a step late, someone is only a little earlier than us, and the beast is not here, which means they've already succeeded! Otherwise, the urinal will be on our heads. "Xingtian finally woke up in an instant!
Although I am unwilling, I am really helpless at the moment, I just hope that I can dry my ass, and there is nothing else to ask for.
Xingtian took the witches and rushed out all the way, after meeting Bowen. Without waiting for Bowen to speak, Xingtian ordered: "Hurry up and lead the way, we have to leave here immediately." β
"Archmage, what's going on?" Bowen asked as he led the way in front of him.
"Someone got a head start. Let's get out of here first, if others see it, they will definitely think that we have robbed the bloody sword. Hurry up and lead the way. β
When Bowen heard that it was so serious, he hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way, maybe he was urged by Xing Tian and took the wrong road halfway.
When they came to a room, they saw a terrifying scene: there were five or six corpses lying horizontally and vertically inside, and the appearance of death was very terrifying, the light was a broken arm, a broken leg, and the corpse of a woman had no head, and there was also a corpse with staring straight eyes, all of which were white-eyed!
"It's so fucking obscurous. Protector Zuo, did you go the wrong way, we didn't pass through here when we came. Xingtian said impatiently.
"Archmage, I was in a hurry just now, maybe I made a mistake. β
"What's going on a little bit, you might kill us here. What now?"
"The archmage is angry, the general direction is known below, so we will go in that direction, we will definitely be able to get out, maybe we can meet a living mouth, and we can let him send us out. Bowen was also hoping to meet a live mouth, but in fact, the last live mouth had already been broken by him!
Xing Tian looked around, and there was no clear route to the future, whether he could get out, when he could get out, it was unknown, and at this time, staying here for a quarter of an hour would increase the possibility of being bumped into by others.
And Xingtian was already in a hurry, so he could only "jump over the wall"! Looking up, the roof of the palace above his head seemed to be made of boulders, "It's too late, our goal now is to get out of here as soon as possible, no longer to look for the bloody sword and walk through the door, it's too much of a waste of time." Together, we may be able to open the canopy of the palace above. β
The witches then breathed their true qi together, and at the same time smashed their true qi into the canopy, and with a loud bang, the entire canopy was torn apart. The witches flew to the top of the palace in an instant, stood on it, looked for the shortest flight distance, and quickly escaped from the Cangling Palace, which was a wise choice.
At this time, Yan Lingcheng, who was already in the middle of a lawsuit, came to the gate of Cangling Palace with all his disciples, and he didn't even see a single guard, and he was still thinking, even the fucking guards dared to leave their posts without permission, are there any rules! When he was about to go in and beat him up one by one, he heard a loud noise, and his Cangling Palace actually exploded? Yan Lingcheng hurriedly retreated, only to see that the top of a hall not far from him exploded, and after another look, Xingtian and the others flew out and stood on it.
At the same time, Xingtian also discovered Yan Lingcheng and other cadres. "Everyone, hurry up!" Xingtian flew in the direction behind him with the witches.
"It's not good, chase me!" Yan Lingcheng took all the disciples to chase after him, after all, his strength was not good, and in the end he let Xingtian and the others go into the woods, and after chasing for a long time, they still let Xingtian and the others escape, or let's go back and see the situation in Cangling Palace first.
When Yan Lingcheng returned to Cangling Palace, every time he passed by, he was heartbroken and added a layer, and all he saw was either the building destroyed, or the house was full of corpses, but he couldn't see a living person, counting so many of his own women and finding them one by one, but all of them were murdered! Yan Lingcheng's heart was like a knife! These are all people who have deep feelings for themselves! Take his disciples straight to the two heavens of ice and fire!
When they arrived, Yan Lingcheng sat on the hot ground, "It's over, Cangling Palace is over, now I have nothing."
"Master, it was the Wu clan's Xingtian who did it, we will go to Huashan to fight with them now!" "The broken soul was originally a belly of anger, just in Jiulian Mountain in front of so many people, now there is no face, in the future, the junior disciples will no longer love him as much as before, worship him, it is better to fight to the death with Xingtian, in order to prove their strength again.
"It's just you, the tiger! Without the Blood Sword, if we go to Xingtian and fight hard, it will be equivalent to sending us to death! And he killed all our people, if we go like this, he will definitely not return the Blood Sword to us! Let me think about how to take the Blood Sword back. β
Yan Lingcheng thought to himself, now my Cangling Palace is completely destroyed, the treasure of Zhenshan is gone, how can I mix in the rivers and lakes in the future? Moreover, the disciples are withering, and no one will treat us as dishes anymore, what a great shame! Now I can only ask the Taoist sect for rescue, I hope they can come forward to help me go to Huashan to regain the blood sword, but will they give it to me if they take it back? After thinking about it, Yan Lingcheng decided that he couldn't give the blood sword to Xingtian, a bastard.
"Break your life, you quickly go to Jiulian Mountain to find Leng Guyi Shangxian, explain the situation to Leng Guyi Shangxian, and ask him to send someone to Huashan to reinforce me, and the rest of the people will go to Huashan with me to find the Wu clan to ask for an explanation, and recapture the blood sword!"
Broken Life is the second disciple of Yan Lingcheng and the junior disciple of Broken Soul.
"The disciple received the order. "Leave the dilapidated Cangling Palace and go straight to Jiulian Mountain.
Yan Lingcheng was sad, angry, hateful, and disciples, and he didn't look back, and he didn't look at the Cangling Palace that he had been with day and night! Without a trace of nostalgia, without a trace of reluctance, he set off towards Huashan in full gear, he knew that it was almost impossible to go to Huashan and recapture the Blood Sword, but he would rather die in Huashan if he did not recapture the Blood Sword
Let's talk about breaking life, people are like their names, fate played a very real joke with him, making him worthy of such an atmospheric and loud name as himself.
As soon as he left Cangling Palace, he was still on the mountain road of Cangling Mountain, that is, he encountered a life-seeking ghost at his own door.
The three demon clans came out from behind the tree, and standing in the middle was Kunpeng's son Baxiong, who was now full of horizontal flesh, with a strong physique, dark skin, and a slight smile, "Where are you going?"
Although he didn't know what his position was in the demon clan, he knew at a glance that he was a person from the demon clan, "Why are you blocking my way? You and I have no grievances!"
"Yes, you and I are still innocent and innocent, but after a while, we will have grievances, however, if you want to seek revenge on me, you have to wait for the next life, but when you are reincarnated, I am afraid that you will not be able to find the door of Cangling Palace, because today, Cangling Palace will be wiped out. Xiongba said leisurely, after speaking, his mouth pouted, his neck tightened, and his hands stretched, "Bang! bang!" made a contemptuous gesture, "So when you go to reincarnation, you must find a shortcut to hurry up, otherwise it will really be too late, of course, if you are with a decent master in the next life, maybe there is a chance to seek revenge on me, otherwise the two of us can only get revenge." β
"It's too deceitful!" Breaking his life waved the sword in his hand and stabbed at Baxiong, only to see that Baxiong didn't even dodge, just when the tip of the sword was only a millimeter away from Baxiong's neck, Baxiong pinched the blade with the index finger and middle finger of his left hand.
smiled very contemptuously, "With your ability, you are still in such a hurry! It's really better to die, listen to my advice, find a decent master in the next life, don't die like this in this life." As he spoke, his right wrist shook, and a palm of true qi hit the chest of the dead, and the sword in his hand was released, and he flew to a tree in the distance in pain, his back was pushed to the trunk, and he vomited blood, and the right hand holding the sword was still extended, and the five fingers were forcefully separated, as if he was trying to catch the tyrant, but the tendons and veins were broken, his eyes were closed, and he swallowed his breath, just when the body was sliding down the trunk, Xiongba pushed the sword in his hand back the way it came, the hilt was in front, the blade was behind, the hilt was dead, penetrating the chest and the trunk, nailing the severed life to the trunk, the hilt was exposed behind the trunk, and the tip of the sword was exposed in front of the chestγ
"Grandma, I have to stand for Lao Tzu when I die, who will let you sit down without my consent!" Baxiong gently blew into his palm.
"The cultivation of the demon is really the best in the world!" The two little demons gave a thumbs up and humbly praised Baxiong.
Baxiong's face suddenly became serious, "Then you say, my ability is great or the ability of the demon god is great?"
"Of course, that's because the demon is young. "Yes, the demon is very capable. β
"Haha, you two are really sweet enough, if it weren't for the fact that you two are from my demon clan, I really want to break you two into pieces! You have never seen a demon god, how do you know that I am more powerful than a demon god?!"
Frightened, the two little demons lowered their heads tremblingly, for fear that the overlord would regret it.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "However, I like the nonsense of you two! Go, now we can go back to Cangling Palace." β
Baxiong took the two little demons to Cangling Palace, "It's a pity that such a domineering building is really a little reluctant, but it's an empty city if you keep it, and you can't come back if you leave." β
The three of them set fire to everything around the Cangling Palace that could be burned, and in an instant, a thick fire burst onto the sky, and after a while, the fire soared into the sky, burning a piece of the sky
"Let's go, let's go to Huashan again to have a good time. β
"Demon Shao, what are we going to Huashan for?" asked the little demon puzzled.
"Help Xingtian, if he can't bear to kill Yan Lingcheng, we will block Yan Lingcheng in Huashan, and we must ensure that Yan Lingcheng dies in Huashan. After Ba Xiong finished speaking, he burst out laughing, and there were countless knives hidden in the laughter, which made people's hearts furious.
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