Volume 2: Reincarnation XVII

Time turns like a millstone, grinding the people of the years, gushing out a never-ending wail.

Those wails can be excitement or joy because no one knows what they will be going to do next.

The prince of the Blood Hill, Mo, met the Yaksha King.

"The Tiger Tomb Kingdom is the first sacrifice of the Blood Sea Shura Clan to this world, are you going to be the enemy of the entire Blood Sea Shura Clan?"

The eyes of the prince of the Blood Hill were full of blood, and the whole person's body was extremely aggressive, as dazzling as the blood.

The Yaksha King, on the other hand, was in a cloud of smoke, looking eerie and eerie.

"The people of the Huling Kingdom are waiting for the redemption of this king, and they believe in this king, and they will enter the evil ghost path and have eternal life. The eerie voice of the Yaksha King came from the smoke.

The Prince of the Blood Hill did not know the true details of this Yaksha King, but only guessed that he was from the Netherworld and escaped from the evil ghost, but could it be that he was sent by the kings of the Ten Halls of the Netherworld?

"You attack from the southeast, and this king attacks from the northwest, whoever breaks the city first will be the one who owns the Huling Kingdom. ”

This was said by the Yaksha King, and the Zuihou Blood Hill Prince agreed. In the eyes of the Prince of Bloodhill, as long as the city is broken, the people of the Bloodhill Kingdom are involved in the sea of blood evolved from his Blood Sea Demon Soldiers, and a large part of them will become his own Demon Soldiers, and then it will depend on the strength of the Yaksha King, and he knows that the Yaksha King wants to turn humans into evil ghosts, but it is not possible to do it in a short time.

The people in Huling City seem to feel the terror of Mount Tai from the top, and the people walking in the streets can see the uneasiness in their hearts, and more and more ministers say that they want to ask the gods to come back, and one minister even shouts that only the Yaksha King can protect Huling City. King Geng was also under great pressure.

And the ordinary people in the city were also discussing, and Qingyang clearly felt that the royal spirit that was entangled in him was fading away, and there were signs of disintegration.

Before the great enemy arrived, the people of Huling Kingdom were already uneasy. At this time, General Huolong brought back a thousand soldiers in the school yard outside the city, and from a distance, he saw that the thousand soldiers were like a flame rolling on the ground surging towards Huling City.

The fire cloud suddenly changed, elongated, and flew towards Huling City like a fire dragon, and in a blink of an eye, it had reached the sky above the city, and there was a faint dragon roar and vibration, and this huge fire dragon circled and roared over the city, and then dispersed, turning into soldiers and falling on the city.

I saw that the soldiers were wearing red leather armor, wrapped up and down, faintly, there seemed to be flames rising from their bodies, and their eyes were full of flames.

Even so, the fact that this fire dragon soldier was able to turn into a fire dragon and appear in the sky above Huling City made the people in the city feel a lot more at ease. These were arranged by Qingyang, he had already thought of this, so he let this fire dragon soldier appear at this time, but he was also a little surprised that the fire dragon general's means could really evolve ordinary people into such a miracle, this kind of means was something he didn't expect, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Heaven and earth are so big, there is no mystery and magic without investigation, although this is not a great way, but it is a mysterious technique." ”

Dozens of miles away from Huling City, an army without clothes, but covered in blood, was running quickly on the rugged mountain road, and the blood was soaring to the sky, and some birds were frightened and flew away, and they also fell into the army formation, only to fall into the army formation and disappear.

Suddenly, there were two Taoists in the sky stepping on the Xuanguang clouds, and saw an army on the earth walking on the mountain road like a flat ground, one of them frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed to look at the army, but he only saw a churning blood wave turned into a blood wave, and where it passed, all living beings were swallowed up and turned into a share of the blood wave.

"Who is the devil, he actually feeds the living, in vain to enact the sea of blood in this world. This Daoist's voice was not loud, there was a woman beside him, who was his junior sister, but his voice was not loud, but it seemed to have alarmed the army below that was wrapped in blood.

I only heard a laugh from below, and after the laughter, someone said: "There is a lack of a main formation of the Great Shura, and it has been sent to the door." ”

"Don't be ashamed, this way has been practiced in Yuhua Mountain for forty years, and the sword has been practiced for thirty years, and today I will take your demon to sacrifice the sword. The man said coldly.

Yuhua Mountain is a sect of Taoism, its mountain gate is called Yuhua Mountain, this mountain is fertile for more than 300 miles alone, half of the mountain is dense jungle, and the upper half is jade crystal such as ice, Yuhua Taoist sect is on the top of the mountain, the disciples in the door take the unique jade light on the mountain to refine all kinds of treasure mirrors, when the treasure mirror is completed, the jade light can illuminate all the evil.

And this Taoist is the eighth true disciple of the head of Yuhua, named Xuan Yuanzi, but what he refines is not a treasure mirror that breaks through the evil, but a sword that can cut the gods, called the gods. At this time, I saw him stretch out his hand, and a piece of ice clear jade light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a transparent long sword, and jade white rune mantras could be faintly seen on this long sword.

I saw that he opened his mouth, but it was silent, and the sword disappeared out of thin air, but there was a clear light opened, as if a heaven and earth were separated, and cut into the blood-rich army array on the earth, but only the people in the army roared to the sky together, and in an instant, the blood surged, and the blood surged, and the army turned into a blood wave and surged on the earth, and the people inside seemed to have never existed, and the sword light fell into it and was swallowed up in an instant.

The face of the Xuanyuan Daoist changed, he pinched a trick in his hand, opened his mouth and drank, the cheer was just like the mantra that was drunk by the thirteen in front of the fire clan, but this one was much stronger than the mantra drunk by the thirteen, and the world seemed to be about to crack.

However, I saw a sharp crack in the blood wave, and it was soon covered by a blood wave. That is, at this moment, the blood wave rolled towards the sky, a moment ago it was still between the earth, just a blood wave rolled in front of him, Xuanyuan Dao people only saw a blood wave, and in the blood wave, they saw a bloody head with a big mouth rolling towards him, and the surging blood demonic qi rushed straight to his heart, and he was hit by this rush, and the demonic thoughts in his heart surged.

"Let's go. Xuanyuan Daoist shouted in shock, but the woman beside him had already held a cold and shining treasure mirror, shining both of them in it.

"Are you still walking?"

As soon as this voice came out, it seemed that there was endless magic power lingering in his heart, and the spiritual power in his heart seemed to be trapped by something. When he looked up again, he could no longer see the sky, only a blood-red wave.

Xuanyuan Daoist found that his waist down had been entangled with blood at some point, and the woman next to him was frightened, and the cold and shining treasure mirror on her head was also shaky.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Daoist gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and quickly wrote a talisman in the void, only to see his fingers pass out, the jade light was like liquid, and the moment he wrote, it exploded silently and turned into a hole, he stretched out his hand and pushed the woman next to him, and said loudly: "Go back." ”

Before he could say these two words, the door of the cold jade light constructing the door disappeared.

And he was completely drowning in blood, struggling, and after a while, he was silent.

The sea of blood tossed in the sky, and after a while it fell to the earth again, turning into an army, but among them there was an incomparably powerful man, who walked in the middle of this army with a bloody banner in his hand and a hideous face.

Within a day, this blood sea demon soldier had already arrived at the boundary of Huling Kingdom, and then in the blink of an eye, he was under Huling City, at this time those clans outside the city had already entered the city, Qingyang stood at the head of the city, looking at the rolling blood waves in the distance, his heart groaned slightly, and he looked at a gray-clothed man not far away, the big man had a restrained and calm aura, but it made people feel that he had endless liliang hidden in his body, there was a huge black bow in his hand, and there were nine yellow arrows on his back.

This arrow is not an ordinary arrow, but Qingyang takes the beam wood of the Huling King's Palace, although it can be broken at a break, but it is used at this time, but it contains the prestige of the Huling country, and has the idea of a country's people.

Qingyang said to him: "Please also ask the Thirteenth Father to make a move." ”

That big man was Gong Thirteen's father.

At this time, in a room in the city, several people were gathered together, and one of them was the minister's ghost, and he was only heard to say to the others: " The king of our Huling country has no decisive ability, and he still does not welcome the Yaksha king into the city, this is to bury the lives of our people in the Huling country, the Huling country is not the country of one person, but the country of everyone, we cannot put our lives in the hands of others, the disaster of this blood mound country was brought by their father and son, but let us bear the people of one country, such a king, we can no longer serve. ”