Chapter 1157: Void and Wrongdoing

The killer turned out to be Huo Qian's own brother, but I was afraid that even Zhuo Ran didn't guess this, but when did he start to be deceived by the other party, I'm afraid he couldn't even tell himself.

Cleverness is always mistaken by cleverness, it seems to confirm this sentence, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and he seems to have paid a huge price for his self-righteousness, Huo Qian looked at him and asked, "Now you can go on the road with peace of mind, right?"

Zhuo Ran smiled and said, "If you want me to die, it's not that easy!"

The surrounding space suddenly began to change, and Huo Qian's expression changed, "Do it!"

A blood light swept towards Huo Qian, the latter's figure suddenly disappeared in place, the blood light turned into a blood waterfall, whistling and slashing into the air, but Huo Qian's people were gone, but Lou Yi could see clearly, Huo Qian was still here, but he used the rules of space to distort this place and hide himself.

It's like if you look at the shallow water in the lake, but when you step on it, you may be directly submerged, and his spatial rules are much deeper than his own, and he can only see all this through his innocent eyes.

Lou Yi didn't make a sound, quietly waiting for the result, his eyes glanced down, at this time the huge tornado was still there, Li Chuang and they still hadn't broken through, he must not be exposed at this time, he needed an opportunity, an opportunity to put these guys in a pot.

He was waiting for Zhuo Ran and waiting, but there was a detail he didn't notice, that is, the action of the slasher at the moment looked a little unusual, the blood drinking demon knife in his hand was exuding a strange blood glow at the moment, and wisps of blood were constantly integrating into this space.

In contrast, Huo Qian was consolidating his cultivation at this time, Lou Yi found that the phantom of Tai Sui behind him was still drawing strength, it seemed that Huo Qian was able to break through the Mahayana period in these hundreds of years, all relying on the merits of the strange beast Tai Sui, it was no wonder that he could squander Zhenyuan so unscrupulously.

Thinking about his true amount, even if he is by no means his opponent, Lou Yi is still thinking about the strange hourglass in his hand, if he can get his hand, for him, when fighting with people, he will have one more card in his hand to use.

However, looking at Huo Qian's performance now, it seems that he has a bamboo in his chest, he didn't use that weird hourglass for the first time, maybe this thing was arranged by him, Lou Yi couldn't help but sigh, for the sake of Jiuquan to win the heir, these people can be said to do everything.

At this moment, the roar behind became more and more urgent, and Zhuo Ran couldn't help but be moved, but just at this moment, a blood light suddenly slashed towards his location, Zhuo Ran's face changed, and he manipulated his true yuan to dodge, but it was still a step too late.

Calculated or not, the slasher had actually found the specific location where he was hiding through the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, but he had been waiting for an opportunity, and now that this opportunity had come, this knife almost split Zhuo Ran in half.

He was covered in blood at the moment, a hideous wound obliquely occupied his entire body, and the blood qi on his body was surging uncontrollably towards the slasher, who licked his tongue and said, "What delicious food......

Zhuo Ran's face was pale, as if he knew that he was in danger, he looked at Lou Yi again, this time his eyes seemed to be a little different, and Lou Yi felt that the constraints of the space around him were weakened all of a sudden.

However, Zhuo Ran suddenly showed a strange expression on his face, he looked at Lou Yi in disbelief, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, and his body fell downward, at this time, the killer appeared beside him, and pierced his chest with blood, which was equivalent to completely cutting off Zhuo Ran's vitality.

But Huo Qian stared at Lou Yi deadly, just now he noticed Zhuo Ran's stunned expression, and his gaze was not at Killing, nor at himself, but at Lou Yi, who had completely lost his power.

What was he shocked, what was he surprised, was it ......?

Huo Qian's pupils suddenly widened, because in his eyes, Lou Yi was gone, leaving only a breeze blowing in place. Then his eyes flickered, then his neck was cold, and his head immediately moved.

But just like the previous waiting, there was no blood flowing out of the body separated from the body, and it seemed that it was Huo Qian's sand clone prepared in advance, but Lou Yi learned smart this time, and after he hit it successfully, he disappeared immediately.

The slasher threw Zhuo Ran's body aside, returned to Huo Qian's side and asked, "Brother, what now?"

Huo Qian's eyes flashed with cold light and said, "If he can't run away, go down and kill those people first, and then take the spring!"

"Well, got it!" said the slasher's eyes with a glint of blood.

However, just as they were about to take further action, in the tornado below, a huge change suddenly occurred, and they saw that the hundreds of monks who maintained the wind were actually attacked by the storm they had created, and it was even more powerful than before.

Huo Qian gritted his teeth and said, "He's there, kill him!!"

"Hey, hey, leave it to me!" said Lynch.

Huo Qian nodded, looked up at the Tai Sui Phantom above his body, he felt that his accumulation of strength was becoming slow, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he muttered to himself, "It's still not enough......"

He looked down at the monk who was being slaughtered below, his eyes flashed with a merciless light, and said, "That's it, it's just a tool anyway, you have to harvest it early and harvest it late!"

His palm was pressed downward, and a strange force suddenly enveloped the space below, and then he saw that those monks who were still resisting, suddenly appeared illusory light and shadow, if you look closely, you will find that each of them is the appearance of a strange beast Tai Sui, but they are not as large as the one behind Huo Qian.

When these illusory lights and shadows appeared, those monks who were still resisting suddenly fell to the ground as if they had lost their strength, but those lights and shadows all merged into the phantom behind Huo Qian above at this time.

Huo Qian's eyes flashed with a strange light, and the corners of his mouth showed a knowing smile, but at this moment, a blood line suddenly wiped his neck, and this time blood gushed out from his neck, and then Huo Qian's eyes widened, and his head fell from his neck.

Everything around him was spinning, and he saw a figure wrapped in blood-colored energy, he was smiling, and he was his own brother, at this moment Huo Qian wanted to ask him, why did he kill himself, but at this moment he saw the blood-drinking demon knife with a strange light.

Suddenly everything understood, but it was too late, and countless Shura blood shadows in his eyes were killing him, and those bright red pupils exuded an incomparably greedy light.

Huo Qian designed to kill Zhuo Ran, but what he didn't expect was that his own brother was controlled by the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, and he behaved very normally in normal times, but at this moment, he didn't need to hide it anymore.

At this moment, above the position of Yaquan, a ray of light roared out, enveloping the body of the owl kill, and on the back of his hand, which originally belonged to Yin Quan, there were suddenly more patterns, and they seemed to be fused together.

At the same time, where Huangquan was, the strange beast Tai Sui also turned into a pillar of light and rose into the sky after letting out a mournful roar, and then shrouded Xiao Kill again, his sad pattern became much more complicated again, and Xiao Kill also laughed unscrupulously at this time.

However, at the same time, in the huge tornado, all the breath belonging to the Yin Spring Shura disappeared, and at this time, a deafening dragon groan came from the tornado.

The eyes of the slayer flashed with dazzling blood, and the aura around his body became strong in an instant, and he stabbed the magic knife in his hand into the chest of his brother Huo Qian, and the magic knife suddenly exuded demonic blood, and the slayer smiled and picked up Huo Qian's staring head and placed it on the corpse that originally belonged to it.

The two corpses that had already died shook violently at the same time, and the wounds on the corpses could be seen wriggling, glued together in a strange way.

Their pupils became bloody and terrifying, their bodies exuded an aura of resentment, their faces became distorted and terrifying, and blood-colored magic patterns began to crawl all over their bodies, and Kill looked at all this, and said with a smile, "This is the real Yin Spring Shura, you will take your hatred for me and become my tool, and you will be ......."

The wanton laughter echoed in the sky, and suddenly the laughter stopped abruptly, and the slasher looked down at the incomparably huge tornado, which actually broke away from the ground and flew towards him, he naturally knew who did it, but when he felt the unparalleled power surging in his body, he thought that everything these people did would be in vain, and now he was undoubtedly the most powerful existence.

With a flick of his wrist, a terrifying torrent of blood whistled down, splitting the massive tornado in two, but when all the dust settled, everything that had been enveloped was gone.

There was an extremely dangerous light in his eyes, and his palm seemed to have blood gushing out, and he pressed his palm on the corpses of the dead Zhuo Ran and Huo Qian, respectively, and the trembling of the two of them became even more obvious.

The astonishing blood qi penetrated into its body, and at the same time, an almost crazy howl began to echo around it, as if wolves smelled blood, and those Shura Demon Shadows floating in the sky rushed towards the two dead corpses.

Owl Kill looked at them as if they were trembling violently like spasms, and showed a satisfied smile, and at the same time he looked at the Xuquan guarded by Lou Yi, and said gloomily, "What if you let you escape, but it's just a matter of lingering......

Lou Yi did leave, because he felt the terrifying power of the killing, and he didn't know what the odds would be if he fought hard, but he could confirm one thing, that is, if they didn't leave, everyone else would probably die except for him.