Chapter 332: Blood Flame Divine Monarch
Gu Yansuo and the other three appeared, and Lian Cha and Luo Xun's faces suddenly became extremely ugly.
Luo Xun's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "Five Poison Venerable, Blood Flame Divine Monarch, Silhouette Divine Monarch, it's very good, the Nine Shadows Sect really looks up to me." He turned to Lian Cha and asked, "Brother Lian, what do you say?"
Lian Cha was also shocked and angry, and shouted at Gu Yansuo and asked, "When did you take refuge in the Nine Shadows Sect and actually betray me!?"
Hearing Lian Cha's question, Luo Xun was a little relieved, what he was most afraid of was that Lian Cha had also taken refuge in the Nine Shadows Sect and set a trap against him.
Luo Xun quickly calculated, Lian Cha is still on his side, two against four, although the situation is bad, but there is still vitality, although they are outnumbered, but each other is in the early stage of the Yuanying, it should not be a problem to escape at some cost.
Zhang Yue was not considered at all in Luo Xun's calculations.
Hearing Lian Cha's question, Gu Yansu's expression did not move, and the other three Yuan Infants of the Nine Shadows Sect laughed together.
Silhouette Shenjun said with a smile: "Senior sister, you just let them see your true face, otherwise they will be a fool when they go to the Yellow Spring." β
Sister?
Luo Xun and Lian Cha glanced at each other, and suddenly remembered someone, and looked at each other in shock.
A puff of white smoke came out, covering the body of the lone smoker, and the shape of the lone smoker gradually changed in the smoke, becoming shorter in height, but bulging in some parts of the robe.
With a wave of his hand, the white smoke dissipated, and the original thin and tall body became curvy, clearly a plump woman, with long black hair hanging down her shoulders, and a wrinkled old face, which looked extremely weird.
"Y-you-your-"
Liancha's voice trembled.
Gu Yansuo smiled strangely, reached into his earlobe, and gently peeled off a layer of skin, revealing a beautiful face with bright eyes and red lips.
Lian Cha and Luo Xun were terrified as if they had seen a ghost.
Lian Cha cried out, "Lady Painted Skin, no way, aren't you already dead?"
The painted skin lady who turned into a lonely smoke smiled lightly: "Brother Lian, you and I have been friends for many years, how can you curse me to death." β
"No, you're not a lone smoker, you must have killed him and taken his face and fake his identity. β
"You've guessed right, the real Lone Smoker is indeed the only one left with this face. Mrs. Painted Skin shook the human skin in her hand, and said with a smile: "But that was before I met you, hundreds of years ago, and the Lone Smoker you knew from the beginning was me." β
"I don't care if you are a lonely smoker or a painter, the old man has been crisscrossing for many years, and you can't keep me unless any of you is determined to die with me. β
After Lian Cha finished speaking, he sent a message to Luo Xun: "Brother Luo, let's break through separately." β
"Good. β
Luo Xun's eyes flickered and he agreed.
The two knew that the time had come to fight hard, and they each used their own means of pressing the bottom of the box.
Liancha took out a crutch carved with a coiled snake, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed it, and suddenly the wind and smoke became loud, and a black coiled snake appeared in the clouds, and ran quickly to the east with Liancha.
Luo Xun merged with the flying sword, and turned into a sword light and fled to the west, and the two of them went in opposite directions.
Mrs. Painted Skin waved her hand: "I'm in charge of old friends, you deal with Luo Xun." β
The Painted Skin Lady of the Nine Shadows Sect looked the youngest among the four Yuan Infant Stage, but she seemed to be the leader of the four, and without waiting for the others to answer after speaking, she chased Lian Cha and flew away.
The other Yuan Infant Demon Monarchs glanced at each other, and the Blood Flame Divine Monarch smiled, pointing at Zhang Yue, who stayed in place, and said, "You go to chase Luo Xun first, I have a little grudge with this junior." β
Silhouette Shenjun smiled: "Don't take too long, let's two entangle Luo Xun first, and wait for you to come and besiege again." β
The Five Poison Venerable just nodded slightly, turned into a puff of colored smoke and flew away, and the Silhouette Divine Monarch escaped into the ground, turning into a black shadow and quickly followed, leaving only Zhang Yue and the Blood Flame Divine Monarch to confront each other.
"Sect Master Zhang Yue, why did you run out of Blue Mercury if you didn't shrink in, it was refreshing to kill my junior, did you think of today?" said the Blood Flame God Monarch with a sneer.
"They're damned, and so are you. Zhang Yue said coldly.
The Blood Flame Divine Monarch was furious, "Good junior, I originally wanted to give you a good time, but this Divine Monarch wanted to refine you to a dry stiff and place it in the mountain gate hall of my Blood Flame Sect, so that everyone could see your fate." Don't worry, although you can't act, you won't be able to die in one hundred and eighty years. β
The Blood Flame Divine Monarch laughed fiercely, and in the midst of laughter, he stretched out a palm and grabbed it towards Zhang Yue, and a large ball of blood light radiated from his palm, and before he got close to Zhang Yue, he felt the blood in his body surging, as if the blood in his body had been controlled.
In the face of the Yuan infancy, Zhang Yue could no longer keep it and went all out.
"Fire Cloud Sword!"
With the shout, the Huoyun Sword suddenly flew out, and the sword body was red with firelight, and it met the blood light head-on.
The two rays of light collided together, the color of the blood light was slightly darker, and the sword light was even brighter, and as soon as they touched, there was a crackling and popping sound, and a series of sparks jumped out, and then turned into a ball of flames and rolled back.
The fire ball approached the Blood Flame Divine Monarch, he was extremely surprised, and swung out more blood light to try to extinguish the flames, but unexpectedly, the fire ball gathered together flexibly, revealing the sword body of the Fire Cloud Sword, which was as bright as a mirror under the cover of the flames, and the sword body vibrated and flew towards the throat of the Blood Flame Divine Monarch with a sharp roar!
"What kind of flying sword is this! Could it be a spiritual treasure?"
The protective barrier was broken through three times in a row by the Fire Cloud Sword like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and the Blood Flame Divine Monarch shouted in surprise.
The sword light had already arrived, passing through the neck of the Blood Flame Divine Monarch!
Poofβ
A teacup-sized hole was pierced in the middle of the Blood Flame Divine Monarch's neck, but he stood uneventful, blood gushing from the wound, but instead of splashing around, it filled the hole in his neck, and a burst of light flashed, and the wound was as calm as ever, leaving no trace at all.
"You have such a powerful flying sword. β
The Blood Flame Divine Monarch greedily stared at the Fire Cloud Sword that had already flown back into Zhang Yue's hand.
Able to break through the talisman of the Yuan Infant Stage, this flying sword is at least at the level of a spiritual treasure, and it is not a spirit treasure born of greed from the Blood Flame Divine Monarch, and he has only accumulated a spiritual treasure for many years, and it is not an attack type.
The Blood Flame Divine Monarch struck again, this time he was much more cautious, took out a red cloak and covered his body, and suddenly the entire figure became blurred, like a hazy blood-colored light and shadow.
The blood shadow rushed towards Zhang Yue, and the Fire Cloud Sword screamed, and no less than hundreds of swords pierced out around the blood shadow in an instant, all of which passed through the blood shadow, and it seemed that it did not cause any damage to the Blood Flame Divine Monarch.
Zhang Yue's expression was solemn, and he released the Heavenly Orb, and the five-color light mask hung down from the top of his head, and the blood shadow just pounced, and was shot away by the light mask.
"The Heavenly Orb, did you refine this treasure?"
The Blood Flame Divine Monarch recognized the Heavenly Orb, the prototype of which was still in the hands of the Weaver God Sect Master.
"Good junior, how many spiritual treasures do you have, let's use them together. β
At this time, the Blood Flame Divine Monarch put everything else on the back burner, and was bent on killing Zhang Yue and seizing all the treasures.