II. Chapter 58
In the hallway, those blood-red eyes slowly approached, as if they could breathe people's hearts, and people felt a strange feeling of uneasiness in their hearts, as if they were being stared at coldly by the evil ghosts of hell.
The surroundings also seemed to be filled with a faint smell of blood, accompanied by a sudden breeze, slowly drifting.
Yue Zhuo, who was standing at the front, stared closely at the figure coming and subconsciously took two steps back.
Wang Qingshan and Li Changfeng also frowned, that person was still far away, but the invisible aura and coercion on his body actually made people retreat.
An unknown terrifying force.
But having said that, the three of them belong to decent cultivators, and in the face of the demons who slaughtered hundreds of people, although they don't know how much chance they have, how can they retreat.
Li Changfeng's face was solemn, he looked at the old man and the little girl who were slightly wheezing next to him, and said: "The strength of this demon is extraordinary, the two of you should hide first, and leave it to us here." β
Why don't you worry about leaving, then glanced at the three of them, didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "Okay, okay!"
Li Changfeng watched them disappear around the corner of the street, one old and one young, and then looked into the long aisle.
The figure was still calm, and as it approached, the blood-red eyes got closer and closer, and the faint smell of blood in the air became stronger.
Suddenly, the wind rose, and an incomparable bloody qi rushed towards him, and there was a faint feeling of stinging skin.
Under this kind of aura, the three of them all lost their minds for a moment, and their whole body qi and blood surged slightly, as if they were restless.
The three of them unanimously ran their true qi to resist, and then they calmed down, and then cautiously retreated to the open place of the street, waiting with all their hearts.
If it were ordinary people, in the face of this invisible aura, their minds would be eroded in an instant, and they would not be able to move, and they would not have the slightest power to parry.
The three of them are far from being comparable to ordinary people, although they can resist it at the moment, but the power of it, they are clear in their hearts, and their expressions can't help but become nervous.
Through the ghostly light from nowhere in the night, it can be vaguely seen that the figure is dressed in white, and his figure is gradually becoming clearer.
Yue Zhuo suddenly frowned, feeling vaguely familiar in his heart, but he quickly pressed it down and waited for it.
Until, the figure stepped out of the dark and narrow aisle, and in the night, a dim light shone on his face.
Strange yet familiar!
In the bloody aura that filled the surroundings, the three of them were shocked, and among them, Yue Zhuo's heart was the most shocked, and he even opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.
When he lost his consciousness in an instant, the bloody qi took the opportunity to enter, and Yue Zhuo suddenly felt the blood qi in his body surge, faintly about to break through the blood vessels. But he still looked complicated and wondered: "Fan'er!"
Li Changfeng and Wang Qingshan changed from shock at the beginning to solemnity, although they didn't expect it to be Yue Bufan, but now his face was distorted, his eyes were scarlet, and there was a powerful bloody aura on his body, even if he no longer wanted to believe that the source of this disaster was him, but the facts were in front of him.
At the same time, a complicated strangeness also rose in the hearts of the two of them, and they quietly looked at Yue Zhuo.
"Fan'er, what's wrong with you?" Yue Zhuo's eyes widened as he continued to ask. But Yue Bufan didn't seem to hear it, he didn't have any reaction, and still walked numbly.
Seeing this, Yue Zhuo's face was slightly at a loss, there was pity in his eyes, and there were more complicated emotions, and he asked unwillingly: "You tell your father, what happened?
No one responded, only an even stronger bloody aura poured in.
Yue Zhuo's heart sank inexplicably, and Li Changfeng hurriedly pulled him back two steps.
Wang Qingshan didn't know what to do when he saw this kind of scene, it could be described as a dilemma, and he couldn't help but whisper: "This ...... What the hell is going on?"
Li Changfeng frowned tightly, stared at Yue Bufan, who was slowly approaching, and said hesitantly: "Master Yue's eyes are blood-red, and his face is not hideous, I'm afraid that he has been eroded by something, so he will ........"
Speaking of this, it was difficult for him to continue, in fact, he didn't say it, and the three of them also knew that countless innocent people had died in the city because of this.
When encountering this kind of thing, on the one hand, it is Yue Zhuo's father-son relationship, and on the other hand, it is the unjust souls of countless people in the city who have died in vain, and it is really difficult to make a choice for a while.
Just when the three of them were at a loss, Yue Bufan had already approached. Li Changfeng glanced at Wang Qingshan, and finally put his eyes on Yue Zhuo, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Senior Nephew Yue has lost his mind now, I'm afraid it's useless to say anything, let's hurry up and restrain him first.......! There is also a turnaround. β
Although he said this, he knew in his heart that no matter what the reason, so many innocent people had died. But for now, this can only be the case first, and the rest will be talked about later.
Wang Qingshan glanced at Li Changfeng with complicated eyes, and nodded slowly.
Yue Zhuo was silent, and now he is much more sensible, his son has killed so many people, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is innocent. But after all, as a father, he can't bear it after all. At the moment, in the face of this compromise proposal that takes care of himself, he can only accept it silently, and the sadness and grief in it can only be felt by himself.
The wrinkles in the corners of his eyes twitched violently, and he slowly raised the sword in his hand towards Yue Bufan in front of him. Seeing this, Li Changfeng and Wang Qingshan took a slight breath, and used their true qi to resist the invisible bloody qi.
Then the three of them rushed forward together. The closer it gets, the more intense the aura becomes, always pulling the essence and blood in the body, and even the true qi is blocked, this kind of demonic power is really beyond expectations. It is expected that if he relaxes completely, I am afraid that the essence and blood in his body will soon be sucked out of the body and turn into a dry corpse.
Yue Bufan has always been moving slowly and casually, but at this moment, seeing that the three of them did not get hit, but ushered in, he seemed to have received some kind of stimulation, his eyes suddenly lit up, red rays were scattered like countless fine needles, and the momentum of the whole person also changed completely, as if the majestic power that had been suppressed for a long time was exploding.
The wind is gusting, and the long wind is flying.
Yue Bufan looked like a ghost, probing his claws with his hand, with a strong evil aura, he actually stretched straight towards Yue Zhuo's door.
At this close range, Yue Zhuo clearly saw that the strange protrusion of the palm knuckles of the hand seemed to contain the strength of the whole body, revealing a murderous aura.
And that originally familiar face was so unfamiliar, and the blood-red eyes were also extremely demonic and indifferent.
Yue Zhuo's heart was inexplicably sour, he had mixed feelings, and the sword in his hand couldn't be pierced, so he hurriedly erected a block. The next moment, the sharp claw covered with blood light firmly grasped the sword body.
The fishy wind howled in front of his face, and he quickly grabbed it, and when Yue Zhuo was shocked, he saw that Li Changfeng appeared behind Yue Bufan at some point, and kicked it down, Yue Bufan suddenly crooked, knelt on one knee, and grabbed his hand empty.
According to Li Changfeng's cultivation as usual, Yue Bufan couldn't stand up for at least half a day, but now his body was like steel, and the leg that was kneeling on the ground bounced up, and he stood up straight again, and at the same time turned one hand into a claw, setting off a vicious wind and attacking Li Changfeng behind him.
The scarlet blood came quickly, Li Changfeng was slightly surprised, but he also reacted immediately, the true qi in his body surged, and with one hand, he quickly drew a black and white Tai Chi pattern and blocked it.
The sharp claw came in an instant, and with a sharp sound, the five fingers covered with blood were actually deducted into the Tai Chi pattern, and there was a faint tendency to continue to break through. The Tai Chi pattern was hit hard by this, not to mention the dim light, and the bloody qi carried by the sharp claws on it took the opportunity to erode, and the red light seeped into the black Tai Chi pattern.
Li Changfeng was surprised in his heart, he really didn't expect this bloody qi to be so strong and domineering, and Yue Bufan's cultivation at this time also shocked him, and it can be said that there are two people in the past, one in the sky and the other underground.
Seeing that the Tai Chi pattern was on the verge of annihilation, Li Changfeng quickly pulled away and fell backwards, and at the same time, he took out the sword trick in his hand, slashed in the air, and several blue lights shot away again with the sound of the screaming wind.
At this time, Wang Qingshan, who was short and fat and moved slightly slowly, also attacked, and together with Yue Zhuo, he was holding back Yue Bufan head-on.
Yue Bufan's cultivation at this time is not what it used to be, and he has the blessing of demonic power, facing the combined attack of the three of them, he screamed, and the range around his body was vacated with bursts of blood, like a tide. Under this indescribable rich demonic power, even though Yue Zhuo and Wang Qingshan had true qi to protect their bodies, they were also in turmoil for a moment, and they couldn't help but retreat.
And the few sword tricks that flew from behind also hit this ball of blood, with a sharp sound, under the attack of the sword technique, the blood was only slightly collapsed, and the evil aura that devoured people's minds did not decrease at all.
The three of them were shocked in their hearts, judging from the battle just now, Yue Bufan obviously cultivated some evil sect exercises, but the three of them were the elders of the small Taoyuan Villa, and their cultivation was all top-notch existence in the villa.
However, this matter is very involved, and there is an additional layer of complicated relationship, no matter how powerful this evil skill is, the three of them have no way out.
Yue Zhuo saw that his son was like a demon, his heart was anxious but not a taste, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.
This time, he was not as soft-hearted as he was just now, he was still afraid of hurting Yue Bufan just now, this time he stabbed at Yue Bufan's body with a sword, but he avoided the vital point.
Of course, Yue Zhuo couldn't kill his son, he just hoped that he could restrain his actions and control Yue Bufan, who was in the demon, in time, so that he could wake up, and it was best to find out the truth of the matter and get everyone's forgiveness.
Maybe there was such a trace of luck in his heart from beginning to end, but he didn't realize how ridiculous and impossible it was.