Chapter Ninety-Seven: Hell on Earth
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But the smell of blood that permeated the air made people frown.
This is a killing, this is the place where many disciples died, this is hell, but also a paradise for some.
The disciples of Fu Lin Pavilion were at least dead, and the remaining half had either fled from here or hid in a dark corner, shivering.
On a peak in the Fu Lin Pavilion. The tip of this peak has been cut off by life, and the flat ground has been blasted into a huge crater.
Around the big pit, there are strange formations. And inside this big pit, there are corpses and bones, and they are miserable.
At the edge of the big pit, a man in white was staring at the big pit, and he looked at the Fu Lin Pavilion disciples who were full of flesh and blood, with a warm smile on his face.
Fu Lin Pavilion has become a hell on earth. Such a tyrannical and frenzied behavior, no one in the land of Nanxuan seems to know.
Above the sky, the blood-colored clouds began to slowly dissipate, and the man in white squinted, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Time is running out, let all the disciples come back, and since the rest have been hidden, let them survive." ā
"Yes, Sect Master. "Ripples spread out in the air, like the fluctuation of the water of a lake, and they were gone in a blink of an eye.
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Jiang Huai followed the way he came and went back quickly. He came out of the hidden heart, but in just a few days, his cultivation had already risen several levels.
"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?" Jiang Huai thought worriedly, his cultivation suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, either he was taking drugs or he was empowered.
"How to say that, the strength has improved, after all, it is a good thing. "In fact, Jiang Huai is still beautiful in his heart, he just lives at the bottom of this world, and his cultivation is like winning the lottery in his previous life, who cares about the little people's ambitions?
"Whoever will calculate me, even if he calculates me, then trouble him to calculate me every day, so that I will soon become a strong man. Jiang Huai sped up, he stepped on the Crystal Snow Sword at this moment, and walked in the air.
Just as Jiang Huai was walking with a sword in the air, suddenly, his heart suddenly hurt, this pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making him gasp.
With a plop, Jiang Huai's spirit was scattered, and the person fell from the flying sword.
"What happened, why did it hurt so much?" Jiang Huai covered his heart, this pain made him cry and couldn't help but feel sad.
It seems, it seems, that the most precious thing of his life is leaving him.
I don't know how long it took for Jiang Huai to breathe. His face was gloomy, he picked up the Jingxue Sword on the ground, and without saying a word, he flew straight towards Fu Lin Pavilion.
At this moment, he was very worried and impatient, he couldn't wait to fly to Fu Lin Pavilion now, he was worried that something would happen to his sister.
"Li'er, you must not have an accident. Jiang Huai couldn't help but inject into the flying sword, his mind was all on Fu Lin Pavilion at the moment, he didn't know that the heat flow in his body was constantly nourishing his meridians, and his strength was rising little by little.
In Jiang Huai's crazy rush, but one day, Jiang Huai came to the entrance of Fu Lin Pavilion.
Standing at the entrance of Fu Lin Pavilion, Jiang Huai's eyelids twitched a few times. Fu Lin Pavilion, which had been blocked by the formation in the past, revealed his face at this moment.
"The original fog has dissipated, and the senior brother who guarded the formation has not appeared. Jiang Huai said in a low voice, he looked at Fu Lin Pavilion, looked at Fu Lin Pavilion with a slight dark red, and his heart became more and more anxious.
Jiang Huai had just taken a step, and suddenly he stopped, his brows furrowed tightly: "This is?"
"It smells of blood. Jiang Huai's pupils shrank, he looked up at Fu Lin Pavilion, and his figure instantly turned into a streamer and soared into the sky.
The deeper Jiang Huai went, the more cold his heart became, and as far as his eyes could see, in addition to the red-stained earth, there were fallen trees and traces left by the fight.
"Li'er, don't have an accident. Jiang Huai frantically flew towards the Jade Girl Peak, he was looking forward to it at the moment, begging Jiang Li'er to be safe.
The Jade Girl Peak was not far away, and after Jiang Huai arrived at the Jade Girl Peak, he rushed directly to the place where Jiang Li'er originally lived. He didn't notice that not far from him, there was a disciple doing something wrong.
"Hey, there are still people who dare to come back?" The disciple of the Ghost Devouring Sect felt Jiang Huai's presence, and was slightly surprised in his heart, he stopped his movements and rushed directly towards Jiang Huai.
"Seven layers of condensation, tsk, some value. Li Hong smiled and picked his nose, he used his naked body to block Jiang Huai's way.
Jiang Huai's heart was impatient, he saw someone in front of him, he didn't think about it, and shouted angrily: "Get out." ā
"Yo, grumpy, so I'm more interested in doing it. Li Hong smiled, he beckoned, and a black chain stabbed Jiang Huai.
Jiang Huai's eyes erupted with fire, and he was furious.
"Get the fuck out of here. Jiang Huai flew a sword under his feet, and when he raised his hand, he tore all the rune paper in his bracelet.
Huge runes bring a lot of energy. Jiang Huai's head was dizzy, he forcibly endured the dizziness, and blasted the activated rune paper at the man who was blocking the way.
Among these runes, there are not only runes made by Jiang Huai himself, but also a rune that Shen Han sent him to save his life, and the two swords are twisted.
Li Hongxiao suddenly couldn't laugh, his eyes widened, and he felt a strong crisis. He hurriedly propped up a skull, hoping to be able to withstand the runes.
However, he thought too much, and among these attacks, two sword lights ignored everything and directly pierced his body, sending him to the Yellow Spring.
Li Hong smiled and purred, he just stopped the young man, but he didn't expect to die in Huangquan.
Li Hong died laughing, and his death was unknown. But Jiang Huai didn't care about him, he ran wildly all the way, but in a few breaths, he came to the mountainside where Jiang Lier lived.
On the mountainside, it was a little quiet, Jiang Huai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this, he walked towards Jiang Li'er's courtyard with hope, apprehension, and uneasiness.
The road is very close, but the time is so long.
Jiang Huai walked into Jiang Li'er's courtyard step by step, he didn't release his spiritual sense, he was afraid, he was afraid that what he was thinking would be a reality.
People choose to escape from nightmares, to be paralyzed, to deceive themselves. After Jiang Huai searched Jiang Li'er's courtyard, he didn't find Jiang Li'er, Jiang Huai smiled and told himself that she was fine, she must be cultivating in a corner.
It's just that his laughter is full of tears and heartache.
Fu Lin Pavilion is filled with blood, Jiang Li'er is just a weak woman, can she really be safe. The man who just blocked him had the strength of the eighth layer of condensation.
Jiang Huai held back the feeling that he was about to collapse, before he saw Jiang Li'er, everything could happen.
Where the mountainside acolytes lived, there were few traces of fighting, Jiang Huai was very fast, and after a short time, he searched for most of the mountainside.