Chapter 128: Killing Intent
This shot was extremely tricky, and the speed was also extremely fast, so that Ning Xinlian couldn't dodge at all, and could only watch the extremely sharp tip of the gun point at her eyebrows.
However, just as the tip of the spear was about to pierce Ning Xinlian's eyebrows, a sudden sound of a wind whistling in the distance came quickly, and then a figure suddenly appeared beside Ning Xinlian, and a palm filled with bright blue light on the surface poked out, firmly holding the tip of the blood-colored spear, making it stay an inch away from Ning Xinlian's eyebrows.
The person who appeared was naturally Feng Xuan, and he had already sensed the fluctuations of the battle here from a distance, so his soul power swept by, and he saw the situation here at once.
When he noticed that Ning Xinlian was injured by the defeat of the blood-robed people, Feng Xuan's heart was extremely anxious and angry, he almost rushed here with all his strength, although he knew that the strength of the blood-robed people was extremely strong, but Feng Xuan still did not have the slightest fear and came towards this area decisively.
Drops of blood dripped from between Feng Xuan's fingers, and the palm of the hand where he held the tip of the spear was torn apart by the sharp force, and the blood continued to flow out of it, slowly falling down into the forest below.
Feng Xuan ignored the blood on his hand, he shook the tip of the gun in his hand away, and then he grabbed Ning Xinlian's small waist with one hand, and his figure disappeared in a flash, and when he appeared, he was already a hundred zhang away.
With such an intimate move, Rao Yi Ning Xinlian's quiet state of mind also rippled violently, and a slight blush suddenly appeared on her snow-white pretty face.
glared at Feng Xuan in shame. Ning Xinlian hurriedly twisted her body to break free from Feng Xuan's palm, and stood up straight in the distance, but her face became more and more red.
Feng Xuan smelled the faint fragrance in the air, the spiritual light on his right hand flickered, and in a few breaths, there was no longer blood flowing out, and several extremely wide blood marks were also slowly healing, and it would not take long for them to heal again.
This is the wonder of the Xuanyang realm, as long as there are no fatal injuries on the surface of the body, the extreme yang spirit element in the body will repair the injury independently, and the healing time will be according to the size of the injury.
Feng Xuan glanced at Ning Xinlian at this time. I could see the blush on his face that hadn't yet dissipated. His heart was suddenly happy, but now was not the time to think about this, just looked at it for a while, and then he withdrew his gaze. With a serious expression, he looked at the mysterious blood-robed man who was hundreds of feet away.
Streams of powerful black and white spirit elements gradually rose up outside Feng Xuan's body. wrapped around his body. Soon it reached its peak, and the spirit yuan was boiling, causing the surrounding air to make a muffled sound.
Feng Xuan knew the strength of this blood-robed man. Even Ning Xinlian, who was similar in strength to him, was defeated in an instant, which showed that his cultivation had definitely passed the first tribulation of the Yin and Yang Tribulation, the Yin Tribulation.
In the face of such a strong opponent, Feng Xuan was extremely cautious and dignified in his heart, and he didn't have much confidence that he could defeat this blood-robed person, but things had developed to this point, and it was absolutely impossible to be good.
A blood-robed man a hundred zhang away, he stood proudly in the air with a blood-colored spear in his hand, and a stream of crimson spirit yuan rushed into the sky from his body, as if he wanted to fight with the sky.
Suddenly, the blood-robed man disappeared directly on the spot, but when he appeared, he was already in front of Feng Xuan, and the spear in his hand erupted with a thick blood light and stabbed towards Feng Xuan's body with a fierce shot.
A rumbling sonic boom erupted in the air, and the furious Spirit Yuan exploded, and the blood light rose from the sky, obscuring the scene in it.
"Boom!"
I only heard a muffled thunder sound from there, and an extremely domineering fiery red light suddenly appeared in the blood light in the sky.
Wisps of terrifying flames suddenly burst out of the blood light, and with just one breath, those blood lights were completely burned into nothingness and dissipated in the sky, and the scene there was finally exposed to the heavens and the earth.
In mid-air, Feng Xuan stood quietly in the air, and in front of him, a palm-sized fire mark slowly floated, emitting a burst of ultra-high temperature, and the space was violently twisted at this time, as if it couldn't bear that temperature and was about to collapse, this fire mark was the pseudo fire mark that Feng Xuan had not cast once since he obtained it.
And the blood-robed man was holding a blood-colored spear, and a shot was on this fire mark, and it could be clearly seen that the blood light on this spear was completely suppressed at this time, and his whole body was extremely dim, as if it had become a mortal iron.
And because the blood-robed man was so close, the blood-colored hat on his head was burned to ashes, revealing his true face.
It was an extremely pale and delicate face, which seemed to be about twenty years old, and its face was pale without the slightest blood, and it could be seen that this was a young man, and his eyes were hollow, as if he had lost his soul.
The blood-robed man suddenly saw the dazzling sunlight, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he quickly withdrew the blood-colored spear, and at the same time, his body also fell backwards, and a pair of empty eyes looked at Feng Xuan tightly.
Suddenly, the blood-robed man's face changed slightly, and as soon as he flipped his palm, a palm-sized token with a shocking magic word engraved in the center of the black edge appeared on his hand.
As soon as this token appeared, a burst of brilliant blood light emanated from it, and these blood lights slowly condensed in mid-air, and then suddenly turned into a blood-colored flood character floating in the air.
And at this moment, in Feng Xuan's arms, the black storage ring of the Ancient Demon Sect Demon Hong suddenly vibrate, and within it, the token that was exactly the same as the one taken out by the blood-robed man trembled slightly, and a moment later, a bloody light shot out from this token.
The blood light rushed out of the storage ring, and flew above his head in Feng Xuan's suspicious gaze, and it also turned into a blood-colored Hong character in the slight condensation.
When he saw this shocking Hong Zi, the look of loneliness on Feng Xuan's face became stronger and stronger, and he still didn't know what was going on.
And when the blood-robed man saw this Hong word, his originally empty and godless eyes instantly burst out with two astonishing divine rays, and a trace of astonishing killing intent quietly burst out on his body.
"It's you!!The death of my sect demon Hong must have been done by you!"
The blood-robed man spoke for the first time, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and the astonishing killing intent had exploded out of him.
When Feng Xuan heard this, he immediately realized that this blood-robed man was a person from the Ancient Demon Sect, and he came all the way to the Sanyang Sect to investigate the cause of Demon Hong's death.
Thinking of this, Feng Xuan's eyes were cold, and he waited for him, the flames above the fire mark in front of him rolled up, burning and the surrounding space was violently twisted and deformed. (To be continued......)