Chapter 22 The Sea of Black Prison Blood, Top 10 Rankings
Yin Yiyi didn't look shocked when he heard this, but he just lowered his head slightly with his fists, and his body bowed a little more
"Wait a little longer......"
The remnant sun is like blood, and the twilight sunset is finally powerless to dye the sky red, gradually disappearing in the sea and sky, reflected in the dead eyes of Yin and Zhanwu, and the night swept in, swallowing up the last trace of light
"Brother Zhanwu, it's time to hit the road!" The ruler reminded
Yin Zhanwu ignored the three of them, turned around and walked into the darkness, and said as he walked: "I have only one requirement for my subordinates, that is, absolute loyalty, even if it is harmless to me, it is a betrayal, and the betrayer has only a dead end, so if you want me to agree to your conditions, you must also promise me a condition!" ”
"You want the dead?" Yin was puzzled
"No" Yin Zhanwu shook his head, and said, "I want you to help me kill her!" ”
"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Ju Qi frowned, and then his heart tightened, as if he thought of something, and quickly turned his eyes to look at the place where there should have been a girl's corpse on the side, but it was empty at the moment, and he suddenly felt a chill down his spine
"When will it ......" The faces of the two of them were also ugly, and they watched the surroundings vigilantly
Yin Zhanwu walked to a rock, sat down and looked indifferently at a few people in the field
"I just heard that the three Holy Sons still have unknowable means...... At this time, a cold voice sounded from all around, and the three of them suddenly felt a chill down their spines
"Youquan wants to try it, and I hope your highness...... Don't hesitate to teach! ”
The words fell, and there was a silence in the darkness, and at a certain moment, the three of them suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on their faces, as if there was a green silk floating in, and the eyes of the three of them instantly froze, and the evil light flourished in an instant
Xin Zhuang took out an awl, there were mottled blood stains on it, scarlet gas surrounded, Yin had no intention of sacrificing half of the rusty ancient tower, the resentful spirit flowed, and the ruler held a three-foot-long ruler, the green light made the air rattle, and a wisp of qi escaped to a boulder between waves, and the boulder melted away in an instant
The figure of Youquan slowly emerged from the night, and at this time, a black hair was like a waterfall, and it stretched out to the darkness without a trace
The wind is cold, the dust is covered, on the isolated island of the sea of blood, the two sides are angry and clashing for a moment, the boundless war is suddenly born, there is no moment of hesitation, killing a mess, no one knows that in the next moment, this desolate night sky, who will bloom with bleak blood flowers!
"Kill!"
The former enemy is clinging, only death is resting, Youquan mentions ten layers of magic skills, the power is monstrous, the evil energy is like turbulence, and it is on the next level, the hand is slightly raised, the silver wire is lightly raised, and then thousands of killing moves!
"She's broken, don't keep your hands!"
The three of them glanced at each other, they didn't dare to be careless, they were all full of magic skills, they had no reservations, they tried their best, and the danger was full of dangers, such as a light dance on the blade, the difference of half a step, that is, the judgment of superiority and inferiority, but also the difference between life and death!
The two sides fought hundreds of moves, and the blood of the battle was spilled, which actually made the mountains and rocks of the islands within a radius of ten miles crackle and explode, Youquan was injured all over his body, and the wound was highly poisonous and resentful, but it was the killing intent that became more and more vigorous, leaving no gap, and the sharp moves were frequent, destroying the withering and decaying, and the three of them began to be a little difficult to parry
There was a turmoil in the void, and a middle-aged man appeared, standing in the sky, frowning when he saw that the situation was not good, ignoring the fact that the Yin Zhanwu was about to capture Youquan
"Slut dare!"
In the dark night, a flash of surprise appeared, and in a flash, the torn severed arm, with a little sad blood, flew down and fell into the dust.
The middle-aged man snorted bitterly, his eyes were frightened, and he was incredulous, obviously he didn't expect his arm to be cut off so easily, but then he thought of something, and he said without fear
"What does this mean, Lord Kin?"
"The three people in the field are the heirs of the three hall masters, even if they are slightly at fault, they will not be guilty of death, even if the sect leader is here, if he wants to come to this little face, he should give this face to the three hall masters, why did the personal lord stop me?"
Yin Zhanwu said lightly: "Since you know that you are wrong, why didn't you come to stop it earlier?" Besides, my subordinates are not dead yet, how boring it is to end like this. ”
"Those three people can't even beat my subordinates when they join forces, if my Holy Son is all such goods, he will stop laughing when he goes out, a group of rubbish who can only bully people, do you still want to find a waste boss to lose face everywhere?"
The middle-aged man's face was blue and red for a while, and he was a little speechless, seeing that the situation of the three people in the field was becoming more and more dangerous, he hurriedly said
"How can the adults let them go?"
Yin and Zhanwu were unmoved
"These three people are all the heirs of the hall master, if they fall here, the three hall masters will not give up, and I hope that the adults will think twice!" The middle-aged man bowed his head, but with a hint of threat
Yin Zhan Wu frowned, snorted coldly, the tip of the gun swiped slightly, and the middle-aged man flew into the sky with a poof, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, his body still maintained a bowing posture, but for a while and a half, there was still life left, full of disbelief, and said hideously
"Yin Zhanwu, how dare you do this?!"
"Once you will succeed, all my holy sons should not be afraid of thousands of demons, go through purgatory and kill fields, sharpen their will with boundless killing intent and blood, and temper their own bodies, so that they can be the chief and mainstay of all demons."
Yin Zhan Wu looked indifferently at the middle of the field, picked up the middle-aged man's head with a shot, and then pierced it, turning his face towards the middle of the field
"And in this position, only the truly strong are qualified to sit on it, and as for the waste, if it can't bear its weight, there is only a dead end!"
After that, on the battlefield above, the evil light suddenly stopped, and three miserable screams pulled down the curtain of the battle, and the night fell silent, but there was a strong smell of blood in the wind
The cold wind is like ice, and the night is as silent as an abyss
In the darkness, a figure walked in, slow and messy, and when he approached, it was Youquan, but at this time Youquan was terrifying, his hair was scattered all over the blood that had not yet coagulated, and an awl was deeply nailed into his face
His eyes were blank, a huge cut on his chest was cut from his shoulder to his waist, and he made a sound from time to time, two fingers of his left hand were broken, and the remaining three fingers were each hooked with three heads, resentful, hideous, and the expressions on his face were varied.
Youquan threw his head to the ground, bowed his head and knelt on one knee, his hands hanging weakly, trembling slightly, and enduring the sharp pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow
Yin Zhanwu took it into his arms, pulled out the awl on his face, and gently stroked the wound with his hand, the wound and toxin disappeared at an alarming speed, and the severed finger also grew quickly, and the life essence of the middle-aged man's head pierced by the spear was quickly lost, and it was described as withered in a blink of an eye
"You take this order to go to the Ten Temples and tell those old immortals that the Ten Holy Blood War will begin, and all the demon cultivators in the world can compete, and the top ten will teach the Ten Holy Sons for me, if the Ten Halls want to fight, they will send the most elite juniors!"
"Yes, sir!" Youquan Muran took the token and immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared
"Use the lives of your subordinates to test the attitude of the Ten Temples? And so you did...... As cold-blooded as rumored. ”
"Oh? You're not dead yet! It seems that this Seventh Medicine King Palace, known as the Poison Heart Holy Hand, is still a bit interesting. Seeing the weak life that still existed like a candle in the wind, Yin Zhanwu couldn't help but be amazed for a while
"A sect leader's order, it can't change anything, she's going to die...... Yes...... Dead ........." The middle-aged man's head finally fell silent
"He's too strong, and they're not stupid, so she won't die, and you don't know anything, that's why you're going to test my attitude, because you're stupid, so you're dead......" The tip of the gun shook, and the head turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind
Yin Zhanwu got up and left, slowly disappearing into the long night, and then the ground squirmed, several corpses on the ground slowly sank, and the ground sounded from time to time with a creaking chewing sound, dull and frustrated, and there seemed to be whispers in the darkness
"A successful hunter devours his prey."
"Failed hunters, become prey!"
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"Xiaoxi, if you go all out at the moment, what kind of level will you be at?" In the inn, Ling Dui recalled the girl's performance a few days ago, thinking about how to get the jade, preparing to lay a foundation and formulate several sets of battle plans
"Hmm......... I don't know very well, but it's probably very powerful! Yun Xiaoxi's jade fingers poked her chin lightly, and she said an uncertain answer
"But it shouldn't be a problem to rush into the Yun family, beat up the bullish guy just now, and then snatch what your brother wants."
Sure enough, all the old yin ratios are due to lack of firepower. Ling Du wanted to cry without tears, and thought of the sequelae of the girl's outbreak, and frowned: "That's not necessary, it would be great if it could be traded normally, but if the other party has a tough attitude, there is no need to snatch the jade from scratch, in fact, you just need to find a chance to break the jade." ”
Ling Dui didn't like the feeling that everything and even his life were controlled by others, and he couldn't do anything, so he had to grit his teeth and hate it, and now he could only hope that the other party could keep his promise, or that the mysterious woman would come in time enough, or ......
Ling Du clutched his chest, looked out the window at the sky, got up and said, "Let's go!" ”
The two of them walked towards the Yun family's mansion
In the sky above the county town, a figure watched all this indifferently, and the fingers pinched quickly, it was Mo Xing
"The spirit of Taiyin, the soul of extreme evil, the fate of destroying the world, should be the co-master of all demons, this woman's talent is still above the martial arts, no wonder she has such a vision, it's just ......"
In the dark void, Mo Xing frowned and looked at the figure next to the girl, his deep eyes seemed to contain a piece of the world, reflecting all kinds of scenes, the moment his fingers pinched, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, his face flushed, quickly calmed down, and his eyes became suspicious
"What the hell is that......"
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"Young master, there is a pair of brothers and sisters outside the door who ask to see each other, saying that they are here to make an appointment and make a deal." The family entered the hall to report
"Got it" After sending the family away, Yun Feiteng said to the middle-aged man on the side: "Father, she's here!" ”
"Are you sure it's her?" Yun Feng asked with a negative hand
"Before my grandfather died, the family had been living in the county town, but I had seen a few faces, and my father must have recognized them at a glance."
"You once said that you felt an inexplicable aura in her body when you passed by her, and even you couldn't see through it?" Yun Feng wondered
"That's true, the child's exercises are special, even if she cultivates like your father, the child can still perceive one or two, but her breath is still strange, as deep as an abyss, vast as a river and sea."
"But as far as the child knows, a few days ago, the sword wanderer of Daoxuan Pavilion brought out a royal body from that broken mountain village, and he helped the people in the mountain village to enlighten the spirit when he was interested, and it has only been a few days so far, since it is impossible to cultivate to a high level, it is ........."
Yun Feiteng didn't continue, staring at Yun Feng inexplicably, and the latter raised his eyebrows when he heard this
"The adventures of the predecessors, the blessings of the younger generations..."