Episode 2 Present Wind and Cloud Chapter 132 Crush Yunpan Mountain
"Lord Blood!"
"Lord Blood!"
"Lord Blood!"
Seeing this scene, the entourage of the Seven Killing Pavilion who was almost imprisoned by the Han soldiers showed shocked looks on their faces, and they all looked terrified, and several of the entourages were confused by the wind and sand of the Han soldiers' forbidden formation because they were struggling hard, and the scene was chaotic.
The Shengyuan Palace side was also solemn for a while, especially the observation disciples on the periphery all held their breath, and they were all looking at the direction of the fall of the blood making the red phoenix fall intently, no one wanted to miss this once-in-a-lifetime powerful battle, and it is said that when the great power falls, it will be accompanied by changes in the heavens and the earth, and it may bleed for thousands of miles, and the corpses will float thousands of miles, They are already active in the high-end of the event, they are basically standing at the top of the pyramid, and people of this class like Yan Lie, the palace master of the Shengyuan Palace, are rarely seen.
"Dead?"
Lin Mu's eyes were wide open, and his bones kept turning, as if he wanted to see through everything, but a thick red mist in the direction of the fall of the blood made him not see clearly, he must be old, and the sequelae of the last battle with the black dragon have not healed.
"Hmm!"
Han Bing, who was looking at the direction where the blood made Chifeng fall, was in a daze, and suddenly the blood in his chest was churning, his head sank, and his mouth opened to spit out the blood stasis that was forced in his throat.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
Zhou Yihan, Ding Laohu, Wang Hai, and Yu Wenxiao ran over almost at the same time, Zhou Yihan was the most sad, looking at the haggard and dying Han Bing, she suddenly burst into tears and trembled, even Wang Hai and Ding Laohu on the side were also sad alone, although they had already been mentally prepared, their master today may be more auspicious, but they still can't afford to see this scene.
Yu Wenxiao stood there stupidly without any tears at all, just looking at the direction where the blood made it fall in a daze.
Looking at the white-bearded old man in front of him, Yu Wenxiao's heart hurt, and his two hands couldn't help but make a gurgling sound.
"Boy, what are you doing?" Lin Muwei grabbed the lost and depressed Yu Wenxiao, and he actually walked in the direction of the blood making Chifeng fall, with anger all over his body, especially his pair of beating eyes seemed to be radiating some kind of light.
"I'm going to kill her!" Yu Wenxiao said word by word.
"The Bloodbringer is dead!"
Originally, Lin Mu was comforting Yu Wenxiao's words, he thought that Yu Wenxiao was frightened by Han Bing's injury, but when he opened his eyes and looked at the red cloud place, his pair of small eyes suddenly became bigger, and there was a very happy fire in the place where the red mist was churning, and a red figure came from the firelight with a clever breath, and her looming figure's eyes radiated two sharp lights like blades, and a thick murderous aura drifted with the wind, making Yu Wenxiao and the others cold.
"Reborn from the ashes?"
Not only did Lin Muwei see the figure in the red light, but even the sluggish Han Bing also saw the difference between the blood envoy and the red phoenix.
In the fiery red light, a familiar figure gradually walked over, and he could see it more clearly, compared to the blood just now, Chi Feng suddenly became a few years younger, and now he looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his whole body was bathed in a divine light rain.
For Han Bing, this figure is the most familiar to him, and he almost hugged the beauty.
At that time, Han Bing was also a suave young talent, and he was even more popular in Shengyuan Palace
He and the blood envoy Chifeng had a very happy conversation at that party, and once reached the point of talking about marriage.
If it weren't for Chifeng's purposeful contact with Yin him later, it is estimated that the two of them might already be immortal couples who envy others now.
They are recognized as golden boys and girls.
Under the gaze of Han Bing and Lin Muwei, the blood made Chi Feng reveal her true face, and behind her was a half-large yak with yellow light, especially on the two horns of her forehead, like two sharp knives refracting sharp sword light against the light of the east.
"Master!"
Han Bing pushed away Zhou Yihan, who was holding him, slowly stood up, and watched the beauty in front of him come step by step, at this moment his eyes were filled with crystal tears, this is the person he dreamed of, even if she betrayed him later, she still didn't hate her.
Han Bing was in Shengyuan Palace, and in Lin Muwei's era, he was once recognized as an infatuated species.
"Han Bing, the arrow just now is considered to be my return to you, and from now on you and I will be completely broken!"
The blood made Chifeng's eyes even more cold than just now, and even what she said was extremely cold, as if a few ice flowers appeared next to her, which was a vivid display of the cold aura she was all over, "Now on behalf of the Seven Killing Palace, I ask you to hand over the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding!"
"You're dreaming!"
Ding Laohu didn't know how to get his hard anger at this time, but then he was pointed by the blood envoy Chifeng, and directly hit a big tree next to it, coughing up several taels of blood, and there was a fire burning in his chest, which was very painful.
"Senior brother, you vicious woman!"
Zhou Yihan's fate was almost exactly the same as Ding Laohu's, the blood envoy Chifeng didn't look at her at all, but just looked at her with the rest of his eyes, and then Zhou Yihan was directly restrained by an inexplicable force as if he was imprisoned.
"Uncle Zhou......"
Yu Wenxiao hurriedly ran over, he could see that although Zhou Yihan was only glanced at by the blood envoy, this glance was like a curse, and the curse made Zhou Yihan's body be restrained there, and layers of dark power were slowly penetrating her whole body.
Maybe they are all women, and maybe the blood makes Chifeng really don't like people who are younger and more beautiful than her, she is much more ruthless to Zhou Yihan than to Ding Laohu, Zhou Yihan is trembling and corroded all over, and red flames appear on her body at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.
"Chi Yunfeng, they are all juniors, why do you bother them?"
Chi Yunfeng was her own introduction when Han Bing met the Blood Envoy, and it was also the name in their memories of good times.
Lin Muwei walked over to help Han Bing, and they saw the eyes of the Blood Envoy Chifeng looking at Yu Wenxiao on the side.
The light in his eyes they knew best, it was a kind of light that sentenced people to death, and he wanted to kill Yu Wenxiao immediately.
"Han Bing, you brought this all on yourself!"
Blood makes Chifeng's steps still take one step at a time, but with each step she takes, a layer of energy ripples will unfold, and the space they are in will be unsealed, and one of her entourage will be free, and she will exert an invisible majesty.
"I didn't want to go on a killing spree, but you forced me to the point where I had to turn around, none of your disciples want to leave alive today, I just said that today I will let your blood spill all over every inch of Yunpan Mountain!"
Blood made Chi Feng speak, her eyes radiated two rays of light again, and after the light disappeared, two large triangular daggers with cold light suddenly appeared, whistling and flying out, Fang
Xiang is the depressed Yu Wenxiao who is under key protection over there.
Yu Wenxiao said that he was very depressed, why was he the first person to be killed by the blood of this Seven Killing Pavilion.
Ding Laohu and Zhou Yihan were all imprisoned, and Wang Hai over there was not injured at all, and he became the first person to be killed.
"Roaring ......"
"Whew......"
A white tiger appeared beside Han Bing, and a black wolf appeared next to Lin Muwei.
The two war spirits were summoned by them at the same time, and they themselves knew very well that with their strength, if they didn't use the war spirit, they would be completely captured if they couldn't take a single look, and the war spirit of the blood envoy Chifeng was a black yak that could go up to the sky and into the earth, and its whole body was bathed in black light, which meant that its yak war spirit had already slowly gained a little bit of self-awareness, which was a sublimation.
The two triangular daggers facing Yu Wenxiao were the power of the two horns of the blood envoy's war spirit yak bull, and they were simply invincible.
"I'm willing to hand over the Nine Dragons Immortal Ding!"
Han Bing's voice rang in the ears of the blood envoy Chifeng at the same time, but in exchange for a cold look from Chifeng.
"It's too late, let's talk about it after I kill all your disciples and let your blood spill every inch of Yunpan Mountain!"
"You ......"
Han Bing wanted to cry without tears, and he even regretted his recklessness today.
The reason why the Blood Envoy is a Blood Envoy is because she bleeds everywhere she goes, and it is all bloodshed.
She was once angry, chased and killed a man to the point that there was no way to enter the earth, and killed all the people within a hundred miles of where he was, so that the man glanced at the place where he should not have looked, and caused a monstrous disaster and wiped out the whole clan.
"Roaring ......"
"Whew......"
A tiger and a wolf greeted the blood of Chifeng's yak on the left and right, and they wanted to stop the yak's misdeeds.
Over there, Yu Wenxiao's body had also been restrained there by Chi Feng for a long time, and the two triangular daggers that were facing him had been reduced to the extreme speed because of the appearance of Han Bing Lin Muwei's war spirit, almost maintaining the pace of the blood envoy Chifeng, Yu Wen Xiao was simply a kind of torture, just like that, he watched the two daggers stab at him with his eyes open, but he could only stand and not move.
Watching yourself go to your death, the feeling is simply too simple.
"The light of the fireflies can compete with the bright moon, you two are too self-conscious!"
The blood made Chifeng's eyes cold and his expression was serious, as if he had never seen Han Bing Lin Muwei's war spirit at all, she just walked over step by step with her war spirit unscrupulously, the place where the war spirit passed was a chaos, the tiger war spirit was pulled out by a tail of the yak, and the wolf war spirit was a little better, but after a few fights, a kick was also kicked out of the scene.
"Han Bing, I want you to know the scene of offending my blood envoy Chifeng, you can show me clearly that your apprentice is about to disappear!"
"Moo......"
The yak bull looked up to the sky and roared, and it carried blood to make Chifeng's dripping killing machine lift up and go down with one foot, and the direction was Yuwen Xiao below.
"Xiao'er ......"
"Yuwen Xiao ......"
"Senior Brother ......"
"Yu Wenxiao, you go quickly......"
Not only did the people in the venue see the scene of Yu Wenxiao being trampled by the yak, but even the observing disciples who blocked the periphery of the space also saw it.
Now the entire blocked space has basically been unlocked by the Blood Envoy, so everything is in plain sight.