Chapter 191: Ancient Divine Power (Subscription Requested)
Jade Mercy Flower's hateful blow is not so easy to suffer.
He Yandong kept diving into the depths of the pool, vomiting blood as he dived.
The close-fitting armor on his body is also covered with fine cracks, but I'm afraid there is no protection left.
"Mean woman... This time it's your good luck, but you won't survive, the five-step Daluo has penetrated deep into your internal organs and bone marrow, unless someone can wash your pulse and change blood for a new life, otherwise you don't want to live. But who can do this in a short period of time?"
He Yandong continued to dive deeper into the pool, and he noticed that the pool seemed to be connected to the dark river.
After knowing that he was not the opponent of the master and apprentice, he happily chose to escape.
As for revenge, which is only one step away... Although there are some regrets, there is no way to do it.
Bai Feishuang, as the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, without the protection of the Bai family and the protection of Yulianhua in the dark, what awaits her next will not be a good fate.
Floating all the way along the undercurrent, He Yandong's consciousness began to become a little blurred.
The palm of the jade mercy flower was attached to the dark energy of dozens of different attributes, and although He Yandong forcibly suppressed all the different true qi, it was gradually difficult to support, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a wide hole in the ground.
And he was being swept into the hole by the undercurrent.
"She had to exchange blood right away. Master said very seriously.
Bai Feishuang's acupuncture points had been unlocked, surrounding Yu Lianhua's body covered with poisonous gas, not caring at all if there were faint toxins, seeping out from Yu Lianhua's breath and pores, affecting himself.
Hearing Master's words, Bai Feishuang hurriedly raised his head as if grasping a life-saving straw and asked, "Can it be done?" That with my blood, with my blood... !”
Bai Feishuang looked very excited.
But the master said, "That's not necessary, there are so many corpses here, all of them have just died. I can always find a few blood types that match her, and when I prepare a little, I will exchange blood for her to remove poison. ”
Of course, Master's identity is not simple.
He is certainly not the native of this world.
He's not even a righteous man.
He is the Palace Master of the Blood Demon Palace, Li Xingzhou.
The dignified Palace Master of the Blood Demon Palace, why would he mix up this virtue.
That's all thanks to Ke Xiaoliang's hard work.
The blood of the ancient gods has been stolen, and the Blood Demon Palace's plan to excavate the source of the tainted blood in the high martial world has also failed.
Li Xingzhou once thought about giving up the development of another world and quitting completely.
But he was not reconciled.
So he deliberately started over, changed his identity, and reappeared in the world of high martial arts.
He learned the lesson of the last time.
This time, he chose to keep a low profile and choose disguise.
It is only when 'self' becomes no longer like 'self' that he can paralyze his opponents and enemies.
A useful ... But the guy who is not very useful, has careful thoughts, but is generally decent is the most suitable to integrate into those righteous groups, without being vigilant and ostracized.
This is a trick that Li Xingzhou has been familiar with for many years as a leader of the Demon Dao.
After all, it's always the enemy who knows you best, and that's true.
Li Xingzhou is the Palace Master of the Blood Demon Palace, so he knows more about what a Righteous Path person is than most people in the Righteous Path.
As for why you want to save Yu Lianhua.
Of course, that's because although Li Xingzhou wants to wash his name in the high-martial world and infiltrate the righteous path group to do things, he still needs someone to do something for him that is inconvenient and unsuitable for him to do in his capacity.
This person... Jade Mercy Flower is very suitable.
Several corpses with the same blood type as Yu Lianhua were quickly moved.
Li Xingzhou quietly performed the reformed blood control method, guiding Yu Lianhua to interact with the blood that was still active in these corpses.
These corpses were soaked in the cold pool before, and not long after they died, although the people were dead, the blood was still quite fresh.
The apprentice looked at his master from the sidelines, which was different from the seriousness of the past, and for the first time he was really convinced that his master was indeed hiding many secrets.
He Yandong slowly woke up in the cold.
He struggled to prop himself up from the water, and then climbed like a wounded wild dog onto the rocks on the shore.
After taking a few breaths, he touched his body again.
When he touched a crystal like blood jade, He Yandong showed a comfortable expression.
He then took the crystal into his mouth.
The blood jade gradually softened in his mouth, and then turned into a warm current that soaked into his whole body.
The blocked meridians are much more comfortable.
The chill on his body was also expelled away.
He Yandong groped and climbed in the dark.
I drilled through a few mud holes that could barely pass through people.
In a watery, muddy slide, he bumped back and forth.
Finally rolled into the darkest dampness that seemed to be in the deepest part of the earth.
The icy pearl of the night, glowing above his head.
He Yandong struggled to look up, and what he saw were dark iron chains the thickness of an adult's arm, rigidly hooking the rock walls and stone pillars in all directions.
And in the middle of those chains, there was a large iron box.
He Yandong did not rush closer.
He first picked up the stones on the ground, carefully threw them around, and threw them to ask for directions.
When he found that there was no danger, he threw a stone at the big iron box.
Bang dang!
Bang dang!
Bang dang!
The iron box made a loud noise.
Finally, an angry and hoarse voice, as if he had coughed dryly for many years, interrupted He Yandong again and again, as if it was an endless temptation.
"Enough kid!"
"If you dare to hit the old man with a stone, the old man will dissolve all your bones, and then let you see your body eaten by ants. ”
The sound coming from the big iron box startled He Yandong a lot.
Although the iron box was not small, it was by no means the size of a whole living person.
"Boy, listen to your breathing. ”
"You're badly injured!"
"If you don't treat it quickly, your lungs will have blood vessel tears, your foot Yang Ming stomach meridian and hand Yang Ming large intestine meridian will be blocked first, and then the blood in your whole body will become cold... It's getting colder... It's getting colder. Until the whole body freezes, and then the meridians of the whole body burst. The voice in the box suddenly continued.
He Yandong didn't believe it when he heard it, but sneered: "Then you will definitely tell me next, as long as I let you go." You'll save me, won't you?"
The voice snorted coldly, and said in a disdainful tone: "My ancient supernatural powers never ask for people, but you beg me to let me come out." And it was never me who begged you to let me go. What's more... It's not that I underestimated you, the seal here was personally placed by Xiao Nu, that little bastard, and with your little means, it took a hundred years of hard work, and you couldn't break a chain. ”
"Xiao Fu?" After He Yandong heard this, he sneered even more openly.
"Xiao Nudu is already a person hundreds of years ago, maybe dead, maybe shattered the void. You are a liar, so why don't you choose a more recent one?" He Yandong said.
"What do you say, he's dead, or is the void shattered?"
"How is that possible... He... How can he just run away like this? I haven't gotten revenge on him... How could he, a little bastard, run away?" and then the voice in the iron box seemed to be going crazy.
His voice, at times sounding like crying, sometimes sounding like laughing, sometimes going crazy, uttering strange babbling.