Chapter 92: Master, Wu Feng!

The blood cloud swept from the sky, but its target was not Bai Zhen, let alone anyone else, and it rushed directly over everyone's heads to the Luofeng Pagoda, which had become a ruin.

Another flirtatious cry sounded, and the ruins were violently shaken open, and countless rubbles and broken tiles flew everywhere like meteors, and then, a large blue illusory bird rose into the sky, and its outstretched wings almost completely occupied the airspace above everyone's heads.

When did the Blood Master have an Ancestor of the Soul Emperor? The Illusory Bird that rose to the sky was the remnant soul of the Nine Phantom Sparrows? Everyone shook their throats fiercely in the overwhelming coercion, and at this moment, the blood cloud and the blue illusory bird clashed, and a loud sound that could almost shatter the eardrums suddenly broke out.

The aftermath of the collision was stronger than the coercion in the space, and the centaurs on both sides hurriedly retreated, each pulling out a soul power enchantment a few feet away.

In the sky, the Blood Palm Ancestor and the Nine Phantom Sparrow Remnant Souls entered a white-hot fierce battle from the very beginning, and the incomparable Yu Wei was wave after wave, and the enchantment kept trembling under the fierce impact of Yu Wei, and even the earth was shaking.

Everyone only felt numbness on the soles of their feet, but they still desperately supported the soul power enchantment, and at the same time looked in horror towards the airspace above their heads, however, after a while, there were no human figures in their field of vision, and there were no bird shapes, only the blood light and dark blue that filled the sky and the flying sand and stones that cut their faces.

An even louder bang exploded in the air, and the aftermath of the fury spread rampantly, slamming into the soul power enchantment like a frenzy. Immediately, some of the people on both sides turned pale, and a mouthful of sweetness welled up from their throats.

"Withdraw again!"

"Retreat!"

Bai Zhen and Blood Weeping shouted loudly, the tearing fight in the air was not something they could participate in at all, even if they looked at it, they had to look far away, and in the next second, the centaurs on both sides retreated a few feet away while struggling to support the soul power enchantment.

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In the flying sand, blood and blue surged fiercely, and in it, a man and a bird fought fiercely, and every confrontation would erupt into an incomparably powerful wave of residual power.

After one move, one person and one bird are temporarily separated.

"Hmph, I wanted to leave your remnant soul to obey me, but you don't know how to lift it, since that's the case, then disappear completely!"

The Blood Palm Ancestor Yin Owl scolded, and in the next second, he shouted violently, his breath rose sharply, and he vaguely reached the realm of the two-star Soul Emperor, and then grabbed it in the air.

The blue light surged rapidly towards the palm, as if it was forcibly sucked by the irresistible strong suction, and the remnant soul of the Nine Phantom Sparrows let out a terrifying scream, and the wings that covered the sky flapped violently, however, it began to deform in the next second, first a pair of huge claws, then the tail and body, but the wings and the head, and finally turned into a more intense blue light and was sucked into the palm.

The wind stopped, the flying sand was quiet, and even the vast, deep cloud vortex disappeared, however, this did not mean that Luofeng City was back to peace. The palm of his hand clenched into a fist violently, and the corners of the mouth of the Blood Palm Ancestor raised a cold smugness!

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The loud sound of the fight stopped abruptly, and the powerful aftermath finally stopped, and everyone looked at the bloody air, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. For such a moment, I saw blood crying and excited kneeling on the ground, and holding his hands reverently.

"Congratulations to the Ancestor, reborn in blood!"

Bai Zhen and the others looked at each other, and only now did they understand the ultimate purpose of the blood cry, and at this time, the deafening cheers rang out closely, and everyone looked sideways, and even the people who fell into the sand gate also bowed with the blood master.

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

The robbery of the girl and the killing of the poisonous thing are for the nine hundred and ninety-nine yin blood, and the tomb of the soul king is fabricated to obtain the soul blood of the soul master and the strong, however, the blood of the yin evil and the soul blood of the strong can only awaken the blood palm ancestor, and it takes stronger power to be completely reborn, and this power is the soul bone of the nine phantom sparrows.

His thoughts gradually became clearer, but Bai Zhen's brows were clasped together, and the rebirth of the Blood Palm Ancestor was a foregone conclusion.

After a while, the blood light also slowly contracted, tightly lingering around the Blood Palm Ancestor, and under the excited gaze of the blood weeping and Bai Zhen's solemn eyes, it slowly fell to the ground.

Bloody weep was excited, and then, like the others, bowed his head respectfully to the ground.

Bai Zhen, Leng Shan and the others looked at each other solemnly, their footsteps quietly moved back, and Zhu Qiang also slowly retreated, however, as soon as he moved half a step, a bloody light flew straight in.

The blood light turned into a huge cover, and Bai Zhen and the others were locked under the cover like animals, and the Blood Palm Ancestor walked step by step.

The space was filled with the coercion of the Soul Emperor and the bloody blood, and this piece of heaven and earth had just escaped the destruction of the ancient relics, and had become a hellish blood prison again.

Fang Heng, who worshiped reverently, raised his head slightly, looked at the blood-colored figure walking towards Bai Zhen and the others with the corner of his eye, and then looked at the bloody cry on the side, and then knocked his head on the ground again, and quietly and long exhaled, congratulating himself for his original choice.

The whole body of the blood cry was trembling, and the burden of the ancestor's rebirth had weighed on the blood head for more than ten generations, and these more than ten generations of people 'endured humiliation and burden' and 'tasted gall', just waiting for the day when the soul bones of the Nine Phantom Sparrow broke through the seal of the Falling Phoenix Tower, and on this day, he waited for the blood cry, and he was worthy of the blood head of the ancestors.

With all his strength, the blood light shield didn't move, Bai Zhen's face was solemn to the limit, as if it was completely covered by dark clouds, he regretted it, regretted that when Wu Feng found Leng Yue Pavilion, he threw the masked man aside.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world!

Now, the Blood Weeping is complete, the Blood Palm Ancestor has devoured the power of the soul bone to complete the rebirth, as an opponent, Bai Zhen and Zhu Qiang have only one way.

Die!

The footsteps that seemed to be a death knell finally stopped, and the Blood Palm Ancestor raised his hand, and the blood light on his palm immediately became manic, like boiling blood water.

Providence is like this, why struggle, but death must also die decently. Bai Zhen, Leng Shan, Yang Mingtian, and Zhou Tai walked to the front, and Wang Long, who was hit hard, also walked up.

The Blood Palm slowly pulled back, and the next second it was about to be shot with all its strength, however, at this moment, the Blood Palm Ancestor suddenly froze.

In the blood light, the Blood Palm Ancestor's brows shook suddenly, and the next second, his entire face was distorted.

With a pop and a knees, the Blood Palm Ancestor squeezed his head with both hands, letting out a seeping scream, and in his soul realm, a Nine Shadow Sparrow that had shrunk countless times was rampage.

In the next second, the Blood Palm Ancestor forcibly endured the severe pain, and immediately urged the powerful soul power to suppress the Nine Shadow Sparrows. The two soul forces collided fiercely in the soul realm of the Blood Palm Ancestor, and the severe pain not only made him start rolling all over the ground, screaming louder and louder, and seeping more and more like a person.

"Ancestor!"

Bloody weeping was startled, and hurriedly rushed forward, but was shocked back by the manic aura that burst out of the Blood Palm Ancestor.

The sky will not kill me, my heart is overjoyed, Bai Zhen and the others did not choose to take the opportunity to escape, although the world is big, in the face of a soul emperor's pursuit but there is no place at all, rather than this, it is better to fight.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you, however, they are also like blood weeping, they can't get close at all.

Unwilling to be devoured by a small human, the Nine Shadows Sparrow was like a mad beast, completely berserk, however, this realm did not belong to it after all.

After a while, the scales began to tilt, and the Blood Palm Ancestor finally stopped screaming, however, he couldn't help but curse secretly just when he was about to get up again.

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In the depths of the soul realm, a roar sounded, and the soul power of the Blood Palm Ancestor suddenly fluctuated in disorder, and the Nine Shadow Sparrows, who had just been suppressed, took the opportunity to fight back wildly.

"Bastard, what are you going to do?" In the soul realm, the Blood Palm Ancestor shouted nervously as he struggled to suppress the Nine Shadows that were frantically counterattacking.

"Bastard, get out of my body!"

"The old man occupies your body, he can afford you, and you will be the one who will gallop the rivers and lakes in the future and enjoy the admiration of thousands of people!"

"It's not uncommon for a soulless shell exorcist, get out!"

If it weren't for his own carelessness, how could he have made such a mistake? The Blood Palm Ancestor gritted his teeth, but he still suppressed his hatred and anger.

"Well, I promise you, but you must devour this beast first, or you will die even if I withdraw from the flesh. ”

"Get out~~~!"

The roar resumed, and in hysteria, the soul power of the Blood Palm Ancestor completely shook.

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was shocked, but there was nothing he could do, and he could only watch his ancestor spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Bai Zhen and the others looked at each other in astonishment, not knowing why, but the situation was improving towards them, because the aura of the Blood Palm Ancestor began to weaken, and the blood light that tightly permeated his body gradually faded.

Completely devouring the soul power of the Blood Palm Ancestor, the Nine Shadow Sparrow cried, and the overlord's qi became even more domineering after the victory in the fierce battle, and then rushed to the depths of the soul realm, however, in the next second, a terrifying and terrible scream sounded, when this scream gradually subsided, in the soul realm, the Blood Palm Ancestor was no more, and the Nine Shadow Sparrow also disappeared.

The blood light slowly dissipated, the figure gradually became clear, and a handsome green face appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, very weak, but he looked happy because he had reoccupied his body.

The young man struggled to stand up, looked back at Bai Zhen and the others and smiled slightly, but found that the latter retreated in fear.

Pouting, the young man remembered that his true face was unfamiliar to them, not to mention that his original face had long since disappeared because of half a year of raunchyness.

However, there is one person who recognizes this young man, and his appearance can change in a thousand ways, but what is deep in his eyes will never change.

Leng Lan'er pushed Leng Shan's hand away and walked forward cautiously, "Wu Feng!?"

Leng Lan'er's voice was very soft, but it shook everyone's ears, and their eyes were bigger than eggs.

Leng Shan rushed out with an arrow and forcibly pulled Leng Lan'er back, as for Bai Zhen and Zhu Qiang, their guard was never lifted.

From the moment the blood cloud appeared, the blood weeping muttered in his heart, the ancestor in the portrait was short and fat, where could it be a tall figure?

"Fuck you, who's your ancestor!"

"Master, Wu Feng!"

ps: There was too much foreshadowing for the mask man, the tomb of the soul king, and the soul bones of the Nine Sparrows, and now it's really hard to crumple them together, and I guess you can only understand some of the previous storylines when you see this.

Writing this chapter is really tiring, from 7 to 11 o'clock in the evening, after several revisions, I can't satisfy myself, but fortunately, the code comes out.

Next, the fourth dream will appear, and Wu Feng will also embark on a new journey, are you ready?

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