Chapter 63: The Humanoid Nuclear Bomb Revenge Qianqiu
"Bloodless?" the old man stroked his long beard and said thoughtfully: "In other words, these two cases can actually be done together?"
Thundercloud interjected here and asked, "So where are they hiding?"
He still can't believe that Jiang Hanyun was able to find the whereabouts of that group of murderers with a group of crooked melons and cracked dates in Mingyoudu, and even carried them with the blood of the six Dao Si Mancheng.
Jiang Hanyun was polite to this person who did not have the chief manager of the demon subordination, the corners of her lips were raised, and she asked in a delicate female voice: "Yo, isn't this the sister-in-law madman Captain Lei?" I heard before that you fire crows have locked up the murderer of the blood sacrifice case in General Mountain, and you can take it down today, so dare to ask you how the harvest of the fire crows is?"
Lei Yun's face was stinky, and he didn't want to answer at all. The cold frost cloud behind him responded with a flat expression: "I caught the wrong person, those people from the Ghost Hand Sect entered Nanjing City, and they were indeed planning a major matter related to their sect, but it had nothing to do with the case of General Mountain. β
This one sold his boss without any scruples: "Speaking of which, Captain Lei of our family was full of confidence before, saying that if you can really gain something, he will swallow the stone lion at the gate of Suzaku Hall." β
Lei Yun's face turned blue, and he glared at his subordinates fiercely: "Sooner or later, I will replace you one day!"
"One bite swallows the stone lion, the old man also heard about it at the time. β
The old man chuckled, and then said with a solemn expression: "It's not that when you say this, Hanyun, where are they?"
"That dark river in Nancheng!" Jiang Hanyun's eyes were slightly triumphant: "The number of people is about four hundred and thirty, and most of them are children. I don't know the exact situation yet. I was worried that I would alarm them, so I ordered my spirit fox not to come close. β
The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then fell into a deep groan: "We have searched there before, but we have not found anything, I remember that the gods were in charge at that time, right?"
He then skimmed over the matter without mentioning it: "It's right not to approach, these people have already done several things to kill their mouths in order to cover their whereabouts, which shows that they are vigilant and ferocious." However, since there are still so many children, this action is even more cautious and cautious. β
"But we don't have enough manpower now," Jiang Hanyun reminded: "I have fought with Blood Wuyan, and his mana is actually better than mine, I suspect that this person has other accomplices, in addition to the demon corpse that is close to the rank of the Drought Fish." β
Drought fish, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor in the past turned into a drought fish, and the place where she passed was thousands of miles away. It was a corpse that had turned from yin to yang and reached the realm of heaven.
"Don't worry about that. β
When the old man said this, his expression moved slightly, and he looked sideways at the outside of the hall: "It's here!"
The person who came was a middle-aged man, wearing a hat and a cloak, and he was also wearing the unique Demon Armor of the Six Dao Divisions, but the color of the armor was golden, with a golden luster.
"Qiu Qianqiu has seen the manager!" This is obviously a resolute and resolute figure, and after saluting the old man, he directly asked about the case: "Dare to ask what the situation is here? Looking at the message from the chief manager, the whereabouts of those evil cultivators have been found?"
As soon as Li Xuan heard the name, he knew that it was his old mother Liu's former childhood sweetheart.
The person in front of him was the deputy hall master of the White Tiger Hall before, and now the deputy hall master of the Vermilion Bird Hall, Qiu Qianqiu, a third-rank 'Demon Suppressor' - a great master who is said to have almost touched the threshold of the heavenly rank.
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In the middle of the night, the blood that had already finished the meditation practice was endless, and somehow I suddenly felt restless. The countless thoughts of the Yuan Shen fluctuated, and it was always difficult to calm down.
As a monk with a lot of experience and countless winds and waves over the decades, it took less than half a cup of tea for Blood Boundless to realize what this was all about.
The way of sincerity can be foreseen - this is a sentence in "The Book of Rites: The Mean".
If people reach the realm of sincerity, they can predict the future development trend of things.
The boundless blood of the Yuan Shen Mind is naturally far from reaching the realm of 'sincerity', but his current cultivation realm has been able to predict blessings and disasters to a certain extent.
Bloody Wuya knew that his current mental state was outside the scope of his perception, and there must be something unfavorable to him.
So he only pondered on the spot for a moment, then got up and walked out of the semi-enclosed cave where he was.
"Get the people together, and we'll get out of here. β
Guarding outside this cave is the bloody disciple Blood Laughing Idiot. He looked at his master with a stunned expression: "Shizun is worried about Dushan Temple, but there is no longer a living mouth over there, and it is said that the hand and tail are handled very cleanly." β
"If you don't have a living mouth, you may not be able to find it here. β
At this time, the bloody eyes looked ahead again.
It was a small flat area by the dark river, with more than fifty tents set up along the river. Outside almost every tent, a monk in a red robe sat cross-legged.
"Let them pack up and get ready to leave, as for the childrenβ"
Blood Wuya's eyes flashed with reluctance and sadness: "Throw them all into the river, dispose of them all, I guess I can't take them away." β
The blood laughing idiot didn't say anything more, but just as he got up and was about to go to the other side of the river, he heard a cold snort five steps away: "I'm just waking up now, it's too late!"
At this time, a palm full of thick calluses, wrapped in black light, giving people a sense of toughness and robustness, suddenly poked out of nothingness and blasted towards the bloody chest and abdomen.
Bloodless's face changed drastically, and he first tried to avoid it, but then realized that he couldn't avoid it no matter what. In his mind, the palm of his hand was like an ever-expanding mountain, filling the heavens and the earth, squeezing everything he had.
He could only retreat half a foot in a hurry, and then a blood-colored sword light pierced out of his sleeve like a javelin, directly into the palm of his hand.
But the latter used his flesh and blood to face the power of the blade, but he had no intention of avoiding it at all. A moment later, as a dark luster spread, turning the surrounding stone layers into dust, the blood sword was also shocked out from a distance after a wail, and countless blood-colored silk threads continued to overflow and fly out from all sides.
"Great Annihilation Palm! You are Qiu Qianqiuβ"
A large amount of blood spit out from his mouth, even mixed with fragments of internal organs, but his figure also took advantage of the situation to burst back, trying to get rid of Qiu Qianqiu's pursuit, but the latter followed him like a shadow and never left five steps away. And his second palm is already a stone's throw away from the endless blood.
Blood Wuyan sneered at this moment: "Isn't it only Your Excellency who came today?"
At this time, the blood was boundless, and he had retreated to a golden coffin placed on the side of the dark river. With a roar from the blood boundless, a monstrous roar also emanated from the golden coffin. The lid of the coffin shook violently, and it seemed that it would soar up in the next moment.
But at this moment, a white-haired old man appeared on the top of the golden coffin. With a slight step under his feet, he suppressed the turbulent golden coffin.
"There is no end to blood, and your act of sacrificing nine hundred babies with blood can be described as the anger of people and gods!"
The old man's face was cold, and countless silk threads stretched out between his fingers, winding behind the bloody endless. The latter's face was instantly as white as paper, and his eyes were almost desperate.
And at this moment, Qiu Qianqiu's palm was already imprinted on his chest.
"Canopy!"
At the same time, Li Xuan, who was waiting outside this underground dark river, looked at the mushroom cloud rising in front of him with extremely shocked eyes.
And in the next moment, a majestic shock wave also swept in.
At this time, Li Xuan and Zhang Yue were okay, they were able to stand still and remain motionless. Le Qianqian and Peng Fulai, who were next to them, slipped back a few feet before they could barely stand firm.
"Is this Qiu Qianqiu and endless blood?" Peng Fulai's expression was also extremely shocked: "It's just the residual strength of the fight, this is outrageous! Those children in the dark river shouldn't die, right?"
"No!" Zhang Yue shook his head with a look of admiration: "This is the power of that adult, he should channel the strength of both sides to the top of the stratum to ensure that those children in the dark river are safe and sound." β
Li Xuan swallowed the saliva in his mouth and suppressed the shock.
He thought that this power was not inferior to the B61-12 tactical nuclear bomb with a 300-ton TNT yield of the US military in the previous world.
The force value of this world is really outrageously strong. His ancestor Li Lexing froze the Huai River for 300 miles with a knife, which is really not a legend.