Chapter One Hundred and Four: The Resentment of the Blood Princess

The grudge of the Blood Princess

The bitterness in the bitter palm of the Qiankun continued to vibrate, one by one the general trend controlled the entire array, the bitterness was suspended in the air, the brilliance on his body was gushing, and the divine rays shuttled around his body and then connected to the morality of the large array, the mysterious power came out of the body again, Ziyang has always wondered, this power of bitterness can not only refine medicine, but also set up formations and heal injuries, but he has never heard of it, and even the outer heavens have never used it, it is a feeling of resonance with heaven and earth.

In the big array, Liu Qinghan's body and the illusory blood-red figure continued to coincide, and then separated, and then, a red mist rose, constantly emerging from Liu Qinghan's body, slowly condensing in the air, it was a blood-colored river, and the red river water flowed slowly, looking strange and boundless.

Ziyang could see that it should be a river of blood condensed by the resentment of the Netherworld Blood Queen, and the bursts of blood qi stirred in the sky, rising to the sky, just a resentment made the sky glow with blood red, covering the sky like a burning cloud. Then the blood-red shadow was completely separated from Liu Qinghan, her eyes were tight, her blood-red hair reached her waist, her delicate face, her beautiful facial features, her small nose, and her lips as thin as cicada wings.

The next moment, her eyes opened violently, and the river of blood gushing slowly flowed in her eyes, and a resentment full of ice rushed to the sky, and the strange eyes seemed to tell the reincarnation of the youth.

Ziyang's scalp was numb, just because he met the eyes of the Netherworld Blood Ji just now, and the blood qi in his body suddenly gushed out, as if it was about to come out of his body, Ziyang silently recited the Great Freedom Divine Technique in his heart, and the green tendons on the surface of his skin burst out, and the effect of the Great Freedom Divine Formula made Ziyang's surging qi and blood gradually subside.

Suffering in the bitterness but not affected by the long river of blood, his strength was extremely domineering, firmly controlling the blood-red figure in the big array, wanting to separate her from Liu Qinghan farther away. As long as he reached a certain distance, he would have a way to completely seal the soul of the Netherblood Ji once and for all.

But this process was more arduous than he imagined, and the blood-red figure suddenly returned to Liu Qinghan's side, and a blood-red thin smoke swept through the air, like a layer of crimson tulle, hazy and boundless, but the depression of the blood-colored river made people breathless. Ziyang tightly controlled the state of mind of **, looking at the Netherworld Blood Ji in shock, her beautiful long eyes stared at the bitterness, and she slowly had a little bit of energy, and then her delicate red lips opened lightly, and an ethereal voice came.

"Don't think that you can stop me, my rebirth is already irreversible, the sand of the Ganges River, the years are endless, I want to use the blood qi gathered by the youth to re-descend on the genius body of my clan, who can stop me?

The Netherworld Blood Queen's body exuded a blood-colored aura, and the blood-colored sky around her shook, driving the blood-colored river in the sky. This beautiful scenery is composed of a river of blood in the sky, and the river of blood is slowly connected to the sky, which is unstoppable.

There were no words in the bitterness, just the extremely fast portrayal of the Dao marks in her hands, and the terrifying aura pierced out in the bitter hands, and then ran directly towards the Netherworld Blood Ji, but the earth-shattering momentum of the Dao was not close to the Netherworld Blood Ji, and it was refined by the blood river in front of her, and the blood-colored resentment seemed to be able to refine anything in the heavens and the earth.

The traces of the road dissipated, and the momentum was annihilated, like a handful of lang flowers dissipating in the sea, without the slightest ripple.

"The reason why I appeared is just to breathe the air of the human world, although I haven't recovered yet, but how can you stop the power I have accumulated for thousands of years. Perhaps it was because she hadn't breathed the air of the world for a long time, but the Nether Blood Ji actually laughed in the air, and her intoxicating facial features made her even more beautiful.

"Yes, even if you are born again? So what, whether it works or not, I'm going to try. Besides, even if you succeed in reincarnation, your memory will not recover quickly, and that period of time is your weakest time, so it's not like I don't have a chance. Isn't it?" His eyes burned in the bitterness, and he actually talked to the Netherblood Princess, like an old friend chatting.

"Anyway, I have to be reborn, otherwise how can I be worthy of my thousand years of waiting, just for this one reincarnation, today I finally waited, but you want me to give up, do you think it's possible" Nether Blood Ji sneered and finally couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Her body trembled a little, she knew the pain in the depths, and the saddest when the hatred was strong, and the resentment of a thousand years had turned him paranoid and crazy.

"Do you think that if a person lives only for hatred, then what is the point, sometimes let go of hatred and get a new life. Otherwise, even if you get revenge, you won't be happy. "The bitterness of the bitterness actually preached.

"I live only for revenge, I don't need to be happy, I want to make the people of the year regret that I want to repay the pain I suffered a thousand times and a hundred times more. ”

"But you don't want to think about it, if the blood sacrifice refining soul ** is in the world, how many unjust souls will be added, and how many families will be ruined. ”

"I kill all the people who should be killed, they are self-righteous in their own right, but they do the work of villains, although I am evil, but I am undisguised evil, evil is upright, you are also old, don't you know what to do with me again, why no one thought about me at that time, why should I think about them. ”

In the midst of suffering, he found that he had no reason to refute.

Netherworld Blood Ji sneered, and the blood river behind her also shook, the blood was monstrous, and the momentum of the great array of vibrations connected with the bitterness also fluctuated.

The wind in the sky is boundless, her momentum is no longer enough to affect the general trend of heaven and earth, and the most important thing is that she is not resurrected now. Ziyang exclaimed, if after she is resurrected, who is more powerful than the Lord of the Great Wilderness? A prodigy, a genius who has passed through the heavens and latitudes, are all amazing talents, and the great destruction of the Shenwu Era that the outer heavens said that day is really coming.

The Heavenly Domain is facing the baptism of a storm, and the Heavenly Domain will eventually be in chaos.

"Do you have to use her body to resurrect her?" asked again and looked at Liu Qinghan.

Netherworld Blood Ji smiled, obviously a demonic face, but it gave people a feeling of indifference, and this combination of contradictions made people creepy.

"Don't worry, she won't die, from now on, she is me, I am her, there is no difference, besides, even if you kill her, my resurrection, there is no power to stop it, because now I have awakened. The phantom of the Nether Blood Queen slowly dissipated in the air, gradually becoming transparent.

The seals in the array were strengthened in pain, and the large array shook one after another, but the spirit of the Netherworld Blood Queen rushed into the big array without a trace of hindrance, the sea of blood was monstrous, and the layers of blood mist were filled, and finally the sky was covered, and the figure of the Netherworld Blood Queen finally disappeared in the space.

In the river of blood, the resentment that seemed to flow like blood slowly dissipated. There was not a trace of remnants, and at the same time, Liu Qinghan's body slowly fell, and the large array was still running.

The bitter body suddenly took a step back in the air, just now he tried to prevent the Nether Blood Ji from returning to Liu Qinghan's body, but it was useless, because he found that the Nether Blood Ji's divine soul was born to isolate any attack, was his own attack too weak or her divine soul was too tough, could this be what she called a thousand-year-old effort?

In the past thousand years, what has she been doing, staying in the Netherworld for a thousand years without going to reincarnation, and only now going to reincarnation, is it really because of Liu Qinghan's physique?

"Uncle Shi, are you okay?" Ziyang asked worriedly, just now he saw that he had taken a step back, and his qi and blood were obviously not calm, maybe he had suffered a big loss in the hands of the Netherblood Queen.

He waved his hand lightly in pain, and then said, "It's okay, the Netherblood Queen's ability is indeed not something I can match, as far as I know, the only one who can suppress the Netherworld Blood Ji may be your master, but it's a pity that he is not here." He sighed bitterly and then said, "Netherworld Blood Ji is right about one thing, that is, her reincarnation and rebirth are irreversible, because she has been hiding in Liu Qinghan for more than ten years, and over the years, she has almost fused herself with Liu Qinghan, even if Liu Qinghan dies, she also has the ability to resurrect her." ”

"Could it be that we can only watch Liu Qinghan turn into a netherworld blood queen?" Ziyang asked, although he and the little girl were not related, Ziyang didn't want to see Liu Qinghan suffer this misfortune.

"It's hard to say, there is always a turning point in things in the world, just now Takekong came, but in the end he left without saying a word, if there is no turnaround, he will not leave. Said bitterly.

"Turnaround, what is turnaround?" Ziyang asked.

"You're the turning point. The bitter and profound will reply.

"Am I just a turning point?" Ziyang was stunned, he was just a little Martial King, how could he take care of the affairs of the Netherworld Blood Queen, but he still asked, "Why?"

"Because you are a person of destiny, destiny means fighting with heaven, and your destiny is changing all the time, so the things that are involved with you are also changing all the time. He glanced at Ziyang bitterly, and there was something thoughtful in his eyes.

"But what can I do to make a turnaround?"

"How do I know?" said irresponsiblely, but he really didn't know.

The night has returned to the moonlight, the bright moonlight pours, losing the moonlight, Liu Qinghan lay quietly on the ground, without a trace of sound, at the same time, Ziyang also fell into contemplation.

He had to know what happened to Liu Qinghan before he could save her, but where was the turning point in the bitterness?

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