Chapter 4: The Bloody Scourge Begins
"That's right, as long as you sleep for a while, you will have everything, and the things that make you miserable outside - I'll help you touch them" A magical inducement rippled in Zhao Lin's heart. "As long as you give me your body, hahaha!......!"
Summermoon City
In the Imperial City Mansion, a middle-aged man dressed in a dragon-patterned imperial robe, graceful and luxurious, with an extraordinary bearing, stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky; Huo Ran, the man's face changed suddenly, and said: "There is a bad spirit, near Guixian Street, well, it's not good, today's visit from the Murong Fairy of the Xinghai Sect is to pass through Guixian Street."
As soon as the words fell, the man's body shot like an arrow.
Murong family, a thunderous laughter sounded in the mansion, "Haha, today my precious granddaughter returned from the sect, and the old man will personally go to greet her"
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Guixian Street
A pair of red eyes slowly opened, and suddenly, Zhao Lin's gray hair turned into a gorgeous silver-white color, and his immature little black face became as white as a dead man, and the side face slowly showed black lines like fish scales. A crimson spirit qi overflowed from his body like a brilliant flame, slowly wrapping around Zhao Lin's body.
"Boy, you want to die! This time you are lucky to find a backer...... Do you know who this person is? Hmm? What do you want to do...... "When the coachman saw that he had killed someone, his face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted angrily.
Although there are people who dare to block the royal family's driving, there are people from the big sects, even the city lords of Xia Yue City dare not slack off, and they don't have any sense of guilt for killing a beggar. And when he saw the red eyes, he immediately shuddered.
"Well, coachman, why did it take so long! If something 'happens', just give me a little silver, I still have important things to do, and I must not delay too many hours, otherwise, the consequences will not be something you can afford."
A slightly warm silver bell in the car was transmitted, she was dressed in a white dress wrapped around the slightly raised peak, revealing a pair of slender **, her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was better than snow, and her gestures were like a proud swan soaring in the sky.
Murong Mengfei is the heavenly son of the Murong family in Xia Yue City, and he is also the core disciple of the super sect in Huayan Country, the Xinghai Sect, and he is very talented. At the age of fifteen, he had already reached the strength of the ninth rank peak of the Qi Gathering Realm, and he was only one step away from being able to reach the Na Ling Realm. It can't be compared with Li Yue's goods. Today, he was ordered by the sect to come to Xia Yue City to do business, but unexpectedly, he was delayed by a trivial matter here, which made her slightly dissatisfied. However, it was because of this little thing that what happened next that she will never forget.
"Boy, you... What are you going to do? Do you know what's going on here...... Ah~!" The coachman said in horror when he saw Zhao Lin's strange appearance. At the same time, the two white horses suddenly let out a startled cry for no reason, and then jumped towards the distance to die, as if frightened by death, and the beast instinctively fled. The coachman accidentally fell off the carriage.
Zhao Lin slowly walked towards the coachman, the coachman's fear instantly rose to the extreme, looking at the red eyes, he seemed to have reached the scene of his own death and saw hell.
"Ahh......hhh Don't come, don't come! I was nominated by the lord of the city...... Ah!" Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Lin's figure flashed, and a punch blasted it into a blood mist. The others were horrified when they saw this scene. They fled the scene, they were just watching the show, and they didn't want to die yet.
Zhao Lin's red eyes stared at the distant carriage, his body was filled with the aura of death and fear, and he faintly spit out "Death, death, royalty, all have to die!"
And Murong Mengfei in the carriage had a solemn face, willow eyebrows squeezed slightly, she had lost her previous indifference at this moment, she couldn't have lost her previous indifference at the moment, the coachman was killed, the white horse panicked and fled, she could only control the carriage by herself, her own strength was not bad, and it was not difficult to control the carriage;
Zhao Lin watched the fleeing carriage and inhaled slightly.
Roar~!!
A sound like a dragon's roar burst out of Zhao Lin's mouth, and the sound of the dragon's roar echoed throughout Xiayue City, and suddenly, the ground cracked, and the wind and clouds surged, as if it was about to destroy the world.
Some of the nearby buildings were shattered, and the roof tiles flew sideways, and some ordinary people were even shocked to the point of bleeding, and some even exploded and died, and the blood was scattered on the spot, and the scene was quite tragic. And this roaring sound like a dragon's roar alarmed some hidden powerhouses.
"Huh? This ...... Could this be ......?"
"The Blood Disaster, the Blood Disaster Comes Out, the Sin Star Shows the Murderer, Kyushu Cracks and Stains the Sky with Blood, Is the Blood Disaster Coming to Birth?
"Yes, husband"
......
The royal carriage was shattered by the strong sound waves, and the two white horses fell to the ground sideways, foaming at the mouth. But he didn't see Murong Mengfei's figure.
Zhao Lin stood hanging in the air, his scarlet eyes constantly rolling left and right, as if he was searching for something......
Murong Mengfei was extremely aggrieved at the moment, her slender jade hand covered her head, the sonic attack just now obviously made her extremely uncomfortable, if it weren't for her own strength, at the moment when the body was shattered, she would have used her secret technique to escape into this alley, otherwise she would have died on the spot. She had not suffered such a sin since she was born.
"What the hell is that man, he can't just be a beggar, right?! Anyway, run away first, and then find grandpa."
Suddenly, a feeling of suffocation came from her neck, and a sudden palm hit out of nowhere, and immediately grabbed Murong Mengfei's jade neck violently and tightly, slowly lifting her off the ground.
If others see it here, they can't help but say that they really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
The palm of the hand is small but powerful, she can't help but look at the owner of this little hand, this is a full head of silver hair, blood red eyes, eyes full of death, despair, being stared at, will make people cold, full of fear. Her face was as white as a dead man, and the right side of her face was covered with lines like black fish scales, and she was even more shocked that this man was a few years younger than her. A strong feeling of suffocation gradually swallowed her consciousness,
"Boy, let go of my granddaughter, or you'll die without a corpse"
A goshawk-like cry came from the sky, a figure rushed through the air at great speed, the aura gushed out wildly, the aura was slightly like the wings of an eagle, this is an old man in a blue robe, it is the ancestor of the Murong family, that is, Murong Mengfei's grandfather, Murong Tian, it is said that his strength is to reach the realm of souls.
People in the soul realm can condense their soul intent. Soul intent is a variety of strange things, the most common such as water, fire, earth, thunder, tiger, sword, gun and other soul realms can materialize these soul will.
And the Qi Gathering Realm and the Spirit Realm are all for the purpose of paving the way to the Soul Realm. Plant the first seed, the aura gathers to perfection, and then it becomes the spiritual consciousness, and when the spiritual consciousness becomes real-time, it is the day when the soul will be born. And this Murong Tian's soul intent is the Bloody Eagle.
Zhao Lin's red pupils turned sideways and looked at the other party lightly, but he didn't let go, but instead increased the strength of his left hand, which made Murong Mengfei groan slightly.
This move immediately aroused the anger of the old man in the blue robe, the old man's face turned red, and the old man was slightly stunned when he saw the red eyes, and at the same time, he himself did not dare to act rashly, for fear that if something went wrong, his granddaughter would be broken. "Boy, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise today next year will be your sacrifice day"
Murong Tian had no choice but to threaten hatefully, but as if he hadn't heard it, 'Zhao Lin' suddenly increased the strength of his left hand, threatening to crush Murong Mengfei's jade neck. Zhao Lin really didn't hear it, the real Zhao Lin was sleeping now, and what drove his words was only a consciousness of extreme anger. He just wanted to tear this man apart now. Murong Tian saw his intentions, and instantly aimed at Zhao Lin like a cannonball, and roared angrily, "Er dare!"
Laugh at!!
And at this moment, a dazzling golden sword light crossed the sky, and in an instant, blood spurted out, and at this moment, a figure hurried from the east side of the city, this was a man dressed in a yellow robe noble, and the yellow robe was also embroidered with several hovering blue dragons.
This is the lord of Summer Moon City, Summer Hou. He held a golden-colored sword in his right hand. The sword light just now was cut out by him, and the person who was beheaded was naturally Zhao Lin, and when he was about to kill Murong Mengfei, a sword light that caught him off guard came at him. Although he escaped the mortal wound, his left arm was cut off. And it was his left hand that was pinching Murong Mengfei.
Seeing this, Murong Tian flew forward to catch his granddaughter. At this time, Murong Mengfei was already unconscious, but compared to death, she was lucky.
"Xia City Lord, I won't say anything about gratitude, the old man will definitely visit him another day and thank you as a courtesy. Now I have slain this thief."
Murong Tian said to Xia Hou, he was now full of anger, his eyes were cold and staring at Zhao Lin, he just wanted to kill this person who hurt his granddaughter.
"Hehe, it should be, but we have to be careful with this little ghost, I'm afraid it's a new blood disaster."
And Xia Hou had a solemn face and looked at Zhao Lintian quietly, he saved Murong Mengfei because she was a member of the Xinghai Sect, and if something happened in the area under his jurisdiction, he would not be able to explain it. But what shocked him even more was the strength of the former, the sword light he had just slashed out, but he was meticulous, and his sword was notoriously fast and accurate. And this trick has always been tried and tested for killing, although he cut off an arm, he missed it today, for the first time. He still can't believe it.
"Hah, Xia City Lord, although he is a little capable, it is not as mysterious as what you said, how can the Blood Calamity appear so simply!" Murong Tian was slightly puzzled and said.
"Okay! Even if he is not a blood calamity, but his strength should not be underestimated, he even avoided my Thor Slash, I am afraid that he is not an idle person. Xia Hou said.
"Tired God Slash! That was the Thunder God Slash just now!" Murong Tian's old eyebrows furrowed slightly. Hearing this name, his face suddenly changed slightly, he seemed to have a hot temper, but in fact, his heart was still very delicate, Thor Slash, it is said that everyone he has seen is dead! Kong is afraid that he will not dodge. When he looked at Zhao Lin, he was more dignified.
"Where is the Bloodthirsty?"
At this time, several more figures rushed from above the sky, one of them was a couple, and on the other side was a man wearing a cloak and a man dressed in black, all of whom were powerhouses of the Soul Realm.
"That's the bloody mandarin duck couple and the black-clothed scattered man"
"Aren't they said to be in seclusion?
This scene made everyone exclaim in unison, and the originally inconspicuous beggar actually alarmed the appearance of five soul realm powerhouses......
"This is the Blood Disaster, huh, it's actually a child," the black-clothed Sanren looked at Zhao Lin and said with a slight surprise.
"I'm afraid that in the process of growth, the strength is still very weak, and you and I must nip it in the bud, so as not to harm the world in the future. The man in the Bloody Mandarin Duck said to the other three, striving for their consensus.
"Well, yes! We must cut down the grass and eradicate the roots! Besides, he has cut off his right arm by me, and his strength has been greatly reduced, and we will definitely win!" said Hou Yinghe in the summer.
However, at this moment, Zhao Lin was still expressionless, his red eyes glanced sideways at his severed right arm, and then turned to look ahead, and the next moment, his right hand popped out of the broken arm, just a snap of his fingers, and his right arm recovered quickly, as if nothing had happened.
In the summer, Hou and the others only felt a flower in front of them, and they were suddenly shocked.
"What?"