Chapter 324: Heart's Blood

Far away in the West, the demons have already suffered, but the days have only been short, and the news has not yet spread.

Away from the hateful sky, the majestic main peak Donglai Peak stands tall, covered by wisps of clouds and mist, isolating the bittersweet red dust.

In an ordinary hall, the walls were forbidden to emit a flowing cyan streamer.

"The Master of the Void Phase personally said that it was the thing that caused the Shura Ancestor to go crazy?!

The many elders gathered in the center of the main hall were stunned, and then shook their heads one after another, indicating that they could not take this thing.

"The blood sacrifice is now a god, and it is even more difficult to snoop. Yuqiong Zhenren said coldly, a strange person like her couldn't bear it.

Yuqiong is really humane: "This thing once caused the Shura Ancestor to slaughter thousands of miles, no wonder it almost made the evil demon step into the footsteps, it is indeed extremely weird, thinking that when he fell into the immortal abyss before, he had scattered endless resentment, and it could hook the power of ancient resentment, it is really an evil and extreme strange thing, it is better to re-seal it on the third floor of the ancient hall, so that it can prevent anyone from approaching." ”

"Senior Sister Yuqiong is right. Yu Ding nodded with a deep hand.

Everyone dispersed, Yuding rubbed the sword fetus, and took the sword fetus to the forbidden place behind the main palace to seal the ancient hall of the spirit.

Since the night attack of Qingzun a few years ago, the Fengling Ancient Hall has been much more heavily guarded, and there are enough more guards in Mingzhong, both of which are headed by elders.

"Squeak......

There was a soft sound in the three-story hall of the Sealing Spirit Palace, and the two wooden windows were slowly opened, revealing a jade tripod dressed in a dark blue robe, with a tall and majestic posture, not angry and arrogant.

The light projected in, illuminating the ancient hall of the Sealing Spirit, only to see the yellow light of the Sealing Spirit in the middle gathering, and the sword fetus that was floating in the center was slowly shrouded, and finally the yellow light dissipated, and the sword fetus disappeared together.

Yuding looked into the distance and looked at the scenery ahead.

Under the eyes, I saw all kinds of lights intertwined in the sky above the side front, and from time to time there were fairy sword flying shuttle fighting techniques, the brilliance was mottled, and the sky was rendered gorgeous and abnormal.

Away from hating the heavens, the disciples are diligent and hardworking.

The cool breeze blew a few strands of gray hair.

A wisp of nameless loneliness spread faintly on this majestic face, and slowly, the jade tripod looked like a statue, except for the eyes that gradually became indifferent.

I don't know how long it took, the light of those fairy sword magic weapons in the air finally became scarcer, and it was clear and quiet again.

"Groaning ......"

In a trance, there seemed to be something lonely in the empty ancient hall.

Yu Ding's eyes trembled slightly, and he turned his body quickly in vain, and his reaction was incredibly fast!

His eyes swept solemnly, and the three-story hall was empty.

Yu Ding frowned and walked steadily to the center of the hall, but he didn't find any fluctuation of the sealing aura, which means that it should not be the sword fetus of the seal.

Scanning the empty hall, Yuding finally set his eyes on the staircase, groaned, and walked towards the staircase.

With a "bang", the wooden window on the third floor of the ancient hall was automatically closed.

There are three layers in the Fengling Ancient Palace, the first layer of the best fairy sword, magic weapons, and all kinds of mountain and sea treasures are extremely numerous, all of which are rich in the accumulation of generations from generation to generation, almost a treasure house of heaven and earth, and surprisingly, the third layer is very empty, and the second layer is also very empty.

Yu Ding walked to the center of the second floor, his figure froze again, his eyes were calm, calm enough to faintly see the glimmer in his pupils.

The mountain behind was so quiet that even the sound of the guards' breathing could be faintly heard.

Yuding Zhenren slowly closed his eyes, his face indifferent.

Only at this moment, his chest suddenly rose and fell slightly, and when he calmly pressed it with his right hand, his majestic face turned unusually white!

Immediately after, a wisp of red and blackened blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Painstaking effort!

Only with hard work will it be red and black, and it will be frighteningly red.

Yu Ding covered his chest with his right hand, but he began to pant heavily, as if he wanted to force out all the inexplicable breath in his chest.

After five or six breaths, I felt a lot better, and my body slowly calmed down.

When he opened his eyes, there was a drop of blood on the index finger of his outstretched right hand, and the blood droplets were like blood crystal amber, black and red demons, as if a peerless demon was trapped inside.

Looking at the drop of hard work that flowed out of him, Yuding's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

"Heartless...... Heartless ......"

Opening the wooden window on the second floor, Yuding's fingers shook at will, and the dark red blood "bang" turned into a distorted blood mist outside the window, and after a gust of wind, the blood mist became thinner and thinner, and it disappeared in a moment.

Yuding Zhenren looked at the blood in front of him without a trace, and his eyes flickered slightly.

He turned around and faced the empty field on the second floor of the Sealing Spirit Ancient Palace.

Because the rest of the windows of the hall are sealed, the hall is slightly dim, which makes people unreal, revealing an old and different heavy atmosphere.

Yuding raised his right hand, slowly stretched forward, and paused slightly in the air, but he still didn't stop, and went straight forward.

The five fingers curled slightly, and the cyan aura in his hand suddenly gushed out, and a soft sound of "Peng" rushed to the second floor of the entire ancient hall.

In an instant, the second floor of the ancient hall seemed to be alive, and many faint yellow clouds appeared in the air, gathering more and more, and there was no wind to slowly flutter.

The mist became thicker and thicker, and the center became a thick earthy yellow color like a substance, dull and restrained, as if pregnant with strangeness, but more like a constraint on this temple and the world, cutting off everything.

Just as the earthy yellow color spread almost the entire hall, a little cold light suddenly shone out from the clouds and mist that were condensed in the void in the middle, as if facing the silence in the darkness last night!

Clear light is dangerous, even more weird!

The clear light flickered slightly, and was about to dissipate, and in the next moment, it was as fierce as an ancient poisonous snake hibernating, suddenly bursting out, and the cold air suddenly erupted!

"Buzz!"

In that clear light, a vague foreign body faintly appeared, and seeing its shape, it was the appearance of a fairy sword, and the fairy sword appeared in the void, trembling slightly up and down!

Divine Soldier, Extreme Dao Divine Soldier.

Ding Ding ......

A soft whistle sounded, crisp, melodious, and cold and solemn.

The divine soldier screamed, his voice became more and more urgent, Zheng Zheng fought against the earthy yellow sealing clouds, and continued to struggle under the oppression of the earthy yellow clouds, until he wanted to break the cage of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the solidified yellow cloud also suddenly changed.

The clouds and mist also seemed to have life, and the yellow light burst out, triggering a circle of halo after halo, like the ripples of the Jingtan spreading outward, passing through the ancient temple, and appearing over the back mountain.

Yuding Zhenren's face changed suddenly, and his hand retracted sharply as if he had been pricked by a needle, but his body shook and his throat rolled violently.

"Poof!"

The blood is spurted, dripping like blood rain!

The guards and disciples of His Royal Highness Fengling suddenly noticed that the pale yellow halo was agitated, and they all looked up at the Ancient Hall of Fengling in a hurry.

The sky above the ancient hall is full of visions, surrounded by layers of halos, and yellow light is also revealed between the grains and tiles, spreading from the top of the temple like flowing water.

Once upon a time, the night attack of the demon was like this!

In the midst of the surprise of the guarding disciples, the entire huge ancient hall was full of rich light, and the walls of the hall were bursting with streamers, and I am afraid that they had become indestructible.

"What's going on?!"

Many disciples drew their swords one after another, and one of them even shouted in surprise.

"Don't panic, the head hasn't left yet. ”

The elder finally calmed down, and immediately opened his mouth to cheer, so that everyone calmed down.

The others only remembered at this time that the real person in charge had entered the ancient hall and had not come out for a long time, what else could happen if he stayed here? Everyone stepped back two or three times, and when they looked up, they could really see the body of a dark blue Dao robe in the second-story ancient hall.

"With the head in charge, naturally no problem!"

When the disciples saw the back of the head at first glance, they were instantly solemn.