Chapter 7 Blood is the order, life and death are the battle

Crimson fills the world.

The crimson fluttering, like a heavy rain, poured in, and countless blood and water flew non-stop, impacting the whole world.

On the ground, the blood has already accumulated into a vast ocean, like the immeasurable sea, rolling up thousands of waves. For a while, blood splattered, and the bloody breath hit the nose, like Shura purgatory.

Such a scene is really chilling.

Here, the road to the Yellow Spring, for some reason, seems to be filled with blood.

The bloody wind and blood mist, like a tornado dancing, are mixed together, and in the entire space, frantically scurrying, as if to destroy everything and turn the world into nothingness.

Not long ago, without warning, Han Xuanming suddenly broke free from Lei Wusheng's back and swam around alone, and in the process, Han Xuanming was in a coma, and he didn't even know what he had done.

In the midst of the large blood tide, Han Xuanming opened his eyes and saw this terrifying picture of heavy blood in front of him.

"This ...... Where is this? How am I here?"

Thinking about it carefully, Han Xuanming's memory seems to only stay in the Moon God Palace.

At that time, Yu Wuxian pushed him into the river of life, looking for something, but he was captured by the Moon God Palace Lord, and the Nine Heavens, the absolute peak, a tragic battle, or rather, was just teased.

After that, Han Xuanming inexplicably entered the Danxiao realm, but in the end, he couldn't withstand the influence of the Demon Sword Blood Slaughter and fell into madness, and his memory after that was blurred.

Vaguely, Han Xuanming seemed to hear that he was taken to Baihuaxi by his senior sister and them, saying what he was looking for.

But if he thought about it again, Han Xuanming only felt the pain in his head like a needle pricking a knife, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Han Xuanming understands that his situation is absolutely not good.

In the Moon God Palace, at that time, his own strength, for some reason, actually rose to the point where he could fight with the Lord of the Moon God Palace. But it was in that situation that the injuries suffered at that time must have been terrible.

And the blood slaughter demonic nature, let people fall into demons, coupled with the influence of the blood lotus of Jinding Temple, and now the demons in the heart have been born, and it is difficult to eliminate.

But at this moment, surprisingly, all the injuries on Han Xuanming's body were miraculously, and they were not revealed at all, as if they had never been injured.

Thinking of this, Han Xuanming couldn't help but close his eyes and carefully examine his own condition, but found that for the time being, his own condition was indeed intact.

"What happened during my time in a coma?"

"If it was Senior Sister who brought me here, where have they gone now?

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally couldn't think of a reason, Han Xuanming could only give up, and looked at the side again, trying to find a way out.

All around, the fishy wind is like a knife, and the red color is soaked in the whole world, how can you see anything else, and as for the road, you can't find it.

I don't even know where this place is, so how can I go out.

The long blood mist, like the sand and gravel in the sky, rubbed out a terrible sound, which made people's souls and bursts of horror and unease. Such a blood mist, thinking about it, should have infinite corrosive power, ordinary people, how dare they enter it.

But in this terrible scene, the strange thing is that Han Xuanming was not damaged at all.

Deeply surprised, Han Xuanming looked at his body, only to find that he was like a luminous body, surrounded by a faint glow, shrouded in a layer of brilliance.

Han Xuanming raised his hand, examined it carefully, and then looked at the rest of the place.

On his body, a layer of pale silver light mist sprayed thin, completely protecting his body up and down, and letting the bloody wind and blood mist be terrifying, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

"What's going on with this layer of protective mist?"

Whether it is the vision in front of him or his own light and fog, it all makes Han Xuanming confused and confused.

But staying here all the time in a daze, is it not a way to do it, after a little consideration, Han Xuanming decided to take a look around first, maybe he can find something.

But at this moment, in Han Xuanming's body, a stream of hot blood boiled for no reason, making him feel a sense of excitement for no reason.

"Buzz!"

In Han Xuanming's mind, there was even a roaring sound, as if someone was talking to him, but what he was saying was very unclear.

At this moment, as if in the distance, someone summoned Han Xuanming to hurry up and rush to the battlefield.

Han Xuanming's gaze couldn't help but look into the distance.

There, in the long sea of blood, there was a ray of red light, extraordinarily bright, like a guiding star in the night, as if illuminating the way forward.

At the same time, in Han Xuanming's mind, the summoning voice became more and more intense. And on his body, the blood is churning, and he is also urging him to go to the distance as soon as possible.

"What the hell is going on?"

Han Xuanming was surprised by this series of changes, and he didn't know why.

Coming here for no reason, Han Xuanming's whole person belonged to Meng, and at this moment, these changes made him extremely confused and even overwhelmed in his heart.

But this feeling quickly disappeared, and in his heart, a spontaneous sense of mission arose, I don't know why, but it was really generated, and he kept urging Han Xuanming to hurry up.

At this moment, all the feelings were covered by the boiling blood in the chest.

Han Xuanming was even a little involuntarily, and began to stride forward, taking steps, running, and rushing towards the place where the summons came.

Beside him, the blood mist was drifting, and there was only endless red in his eyes. Han Xuanming didn't know how fast he was at this time, but at this moment, the feeling of leaving the world was extremely strong.

Han Qingming even felt that he was traveling through time!

Beside him, there seemed to be countless changes in time and space, but what could be seen was only an immeasurable sea of blood.

While moving forward, Han Xuanming couldn't help but think: "What kind of place is this, how can there be so much blood, gathered into the sea?

"This sea of blood, when did it form, whether it was in the previous life or in this life, why had I never heard of it before, in this Nine Heavens Continent, there was such a place?"

"What is it that beckons me from afar?"

All these questions seem to be about to have an answer, because, not far ahead, a star of blood-red light is extraordinarily shining, and it is obvious that it has reached the end of this trip.

"All the questions, all the answers, are they ahead?"

Han Xuanming couldn't help but stretch out his hand, towards there, and touch it.

"Brush!"

The blood was dazzling, like a round of scorching sun, exploding here, bursting out of immeasurable red light, drowning everything. For a moment, Han Xuanming's eyes were blind, and he could no longer see his surroundings clearly, so he hurriedly closed his eyes.

After a long time, when Han Xuanming's eyes opened again, the vision was really amazing.

The four fields were all blood-red, and even the sky seemed to be soaked in that terrible color.

Between the awe-inspiring scenery, between the bloody wind and rain, a tall man, standing in front, let the thunder and lightning thunder, the wind like a knife, blowing his robe, hunting and ringing.

Invincible, really world-shattering!

Behind him, there are countless followers, not afraid of life and death, following the man, for a goal, will fight to the death.

At this moment, Han Xuanming thought of what he had seen before, and thought of the man he saw in the river of life, with the same majestic demeanor, who could be compared with the sky, but in the end he was lonely and retreated.

"They...... Is it a person?"

"Not really, the man, who doesn't seem to have that many followers, just a few companions. ”

In that scene, a battle broke out, and the enemy came out of nowhere, bringing a terrible killing.

The fierce light flashed, the terrible light, like a huge scythe, cutting forward, it was harvesting life. Every time the cold light flashes, death comes, and it will inevitably take away a large area of life.

However, all the people who came here, not afraid of life and death, went forward one after another, and all rushed forward, even if they were mantis arms as cars, they also had to offer their own strength.

"Rush, ......"

Someone was shouting, leading the crowd, like a tide, rushing forward.

The enemy in the distance showed a vicious smile, and in his eyes, human life was really lighter than a feather, and with a wave of the front, an immeasurable killing light shot out, and none of the people in front of him could be spared.

The killing continued, and in the end, just like what Han Xuanming saw in the River of Life, this time, the man was also defeated. In desperation, the man, as if taken by his companions, forcibly took away from the place.

When the pursuers arrived, countless followers, regardless of their own safety, built a high wall with their lives to protect the man from the battlefield safely.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored lightning flashed, as if the end was coming, and all the creatures that came here, between the impacts, split their bodies, turned into a rain of blood and scattered, and then fell in the pile of corpses.

But even so, no one retreated.

One life after another, constantly disappearing, red blood and white bones, outlining a miserable picture, paving a road, leading to the distance.

Human life is despicable, and in this battle, it has been best interpreted.

Han Xuanming muttered: "At the end of this battle, is this actually the case? The man lost and lost everything, and all the people who followed him were buried one by one in this world, and even history completely buried this matter. ”

Like the sacrifice of life, in order to get men out of this place, countless people died and were buried here, and the years passed, failing to leave a trace in the world.

It seems to use blood as an order to let these beings fight with their lives!

"This is obviously a repetition of history, but countless years ago, what happened here? What is the identity of that man? What is the relationship between the two of them and the man seen in the river of life? If so, what is the relationship?"

All these questions haunted his mind and made Han Xuanming confused.

The picture in front of me is still continuing, life is passing, although the man is gone, but the people who come here still have no intention of stopping, and are rushing forward.

In the midst of the shock, Han Xuanming clearly heard the voice from nowhere, mighty and majestic: "The battle thousands of years ago, we, no, I...... It's a defeat after all!"