Chapter 171: Bloody Hell(1/2)
As the sound fell, a person suddenly appeared on the board.
This man is handsome and has a misty aura, like an immortal in the sky.
However, there was a bit of charm between his eyebrows and eyes, and a playful and naughty smile on the corner of his mouth, which gave people a very contradictory feeling.
"Xia Yunmo!!"
"Why is he here?"
Everyone on the board took a breath. They came for Xia Yunmo this time, so naturally they had seen his portrait, so how could they not recognize him?
But when did this person appear? And how did it appear? No one noticed it at all.
"What a thief, what did you sit on with Deputy Cultivator Gao?"
"Bold thief, I'll be ordered to capture you. I advise you to surrender, otherwise you will be in trouble."
Several people shouted, but their faces were extremely alert and their steps moved slightly backward. At the same time, they felt a little sad. How did this guy find this place? Could it be that the three idiots from Meimai Moe revealed their news?
Xia Yunmo swept the people on the board, shook his head and sighed: "You are going to cause trouble for me. It would be fine if you had a clear sword and a spear, but you would have to do such a despicable act of abducting people and threatening people. Is this a despicable act under Zhu Yuanzhang?"
Seeing that he was so rebellious, everyone called him the emperor's taboo, his face changed again, and weapons broke out from the sheath.
"Since that's the case, if I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid that everyone in the world will still think that I'm weak and can be bullied."
Xia Yunmo's eyes turned to the Deputy Cultivator Gao. The Deputy Cultivator Gao was trembling all over and his face was pale. He didn't know what terrible things he was experiencing: "This Deputy Cultivator Gao has a gift I have prepared to give you, and I hope you can have a good time."
As he said that, he snapped his fingers.
Vice Cultivator Gao's body suddenly expanded, like a balloon that was constantly blowing on his back.
This balloon also has its limit. When Deputy Cultivator Gao's body became a giant about three meters tall, he suddenly "bang" and his entire body exploded.
His body turned into a bloody rain, but the bloody rain did not drip to the ground. Instead, it formed a huge bloody sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky and the earth turned into a vast sea of blood.
Taoist Wuxin only felt that when a flash of eyes was gone, there was only a blazing color left in the world - red!
Blood red!!
The blood-red river is tumbling and flowing.
The blood-red mountains are gushing with blood-red magma.
On the blood-red earth, bloody corpses can be seen from time to time.
But the world is silent, with no sound, and even my heartbeat or breathing can't be heard, the silence is so terrifying.
It seems that his hearing has been deprived.
No! Not only hearing, except vision, all other senses, including hearing, smell, touch, etc., seem to have been closed.
Taoist Wuxin showed an unprecedented look of fear in his eyes, and his face was slightly distorted by fear.
A cold wind blew, and Taoist Wuxin trembled all over, feeling that the world contained a breath of madness, destruction, and despair. Even if he could survive, he would be crazy in less than three days.
Suddenly, there was a chill on Taoist Wuxin's face. He reached out and touched it and it turned out to be a drop of blood.
wrong!!
Taoist Wuxin looked up and saw that this was not a drop of blood, it was a blood rain.
The sky is crying!!
Also, has the sense of touch been restored?
Hurry!!
The sound of raining at this time was also the sound of blood rain. Taoist Wuxin heard it, and he also heard his breathing and heartbeat, and his hearing seemed to have recovered.
But Wuxin Taoist would rather nothing be restored.
Because in addition to the sound of rain, he also heard another sound, both men, women, young and old, as if whispering in his ear, the sound was like mosquitoes and flies. The sound was full of resentment and hatred.
At the same time, there was a chill, and the whispers invaded every pore of his blood.
Taoist Wuxin only felt that he had fallen into the abyss and was immersed in a nightmare that he would never wake up.
The next moment, the corpses on the ground crawled up, and in the blood river and in the magma, there were also corpses floating out and rushed towards Taoist Wuxin.
When facing these corpses, Taoist Wuxin suddenly felt familiar.
These corpses were actually people he had killed before!
These corpses were roaring and roaring, and their eyes were filled with endless resentment and hatred. They wanted to take revenge and to Taoist Wuxin.
"Ah! Come on! I'm not afraid of you living, let alone you die, come on! Come on! Come on!!"
Taoist Wuxin's eyes instantly became distorted and ferocious, full of infinite murderous intent. He became crazy, waving his weapons desperately, like a mad demon.
The big ship under the moonlight, bloody battles began!
Blood was pouring down with the limbs, and four masters fought wildly with about twenty warriors in uniform.
They were trapped in the illusion and were provoked to kill their most terrible murderous thoughts. Even if they were killed to the last person, they would swing their swords frantically until they died.
Xia Yunmo didn't even look at it, but his body was covered with this force field. The blood splashed from him fell to the ground three feet away, making him still not touched any blood even if he gave birth to this bloody meat-mincing field.
Xia Yunmo turned his gaze to the stern of the boat and said lightly: "You are the only one left, it's time to get out and die."
The stern of the boat was silent, without any movement.
Xia Yunmo raised a joking smile on the corner of her mouth: "Since you, the mouse, refuses to come out, then I will take action to catch it myself." As he said that, he walked forward two steps.
Bang!
At this time, a loud thunderous sound rang out in the cabin.
The wood chips on the bulkhead stern bounced away, and a black shadow broke through the wall with a palm-long strange weapon and flew out to the high altitude on Dongting Lake.
"You are one of the top ten experts on the blacklist and thirty-one list of the storm, but you don't want to be as timid as a mouse."
Xia Yunmo sneered.
Yes, this person is Zhan Yu, the top ten masters in the blacklist.
Zhan Yu had already defected to the court. This time he wanted to make a contribution, but the previous scene made him tremble and he didn't even have the courage to fight with Xia Yunmo.
Seeing the endless battle, listening to the tragic cry and wailing sounds in his ears almost completely made his mind sink to the bottom of the lake. Such terrible means are simply unheard of and unheard of.
Zhan Yu glanced at the man who was like a demon with his own eyes and swore in his heart that if he could escape his life this time, he would immediately retreat wherever he went.
Fortunately, Zhan Yu's light skills are good, and he had already thought of a way out before coming here, so he had a great chance to escape.
At this time, the ship had sailed to about seven or eight feet off the shore. He whistled, took a breath in the air, fell slightly, flew to the shore, and disappeared in an instant.
Because he was worried about Xia Yunmo's pursuit, Zhan Yu ran the small road for another quarter of an hour, and he stopped until he felt safe.
"It's very dangerous."
Zhan Yu let out a long breath, probably the closest time he had been to die.
"This human demonic skill is beyond the world, and it is definitely not a boast. I must report it to the emperor immediately and not take it lightly."
Zhan Yu held his strange weapon in his hand. He had just walked forward for two steps, but suddenly stopped again, leaned forward, maintaining his walking posture, motionless, as if he had been clicked.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to move, it’s not that he’s lit up his acupoint, but that he doesn’t dare to move, for fear that he will be hit by a thunderous attack as soon as he moves.
Zhan Yu's heart was beating wildly, and his eyes swept back. He could clearly see that there was a faint silver behind him less than ten feet away.
The shadow has long sleeves, as if it was Xia Yunmo, the leader of the Ming sect.
It's him!
It must be him!
As one of the top ten masters of the blacklist, Zhan Yu, with his martial arts, is 30 feet a radius, and even the sound of flying flowers and falling leaves cannot be hidden from him.
The other party was less than ten feet away from him, but he didn't feel anything at all.
Apart from "the thief" Fan Liangji, I am afraid that only Xia Yunmo can do it in the whole world.
If the other party hadn't intentionally exuded a murderous intent, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how I died.
For a moment, the spear shovels were blowing and sweat was falling like rain.
He forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, quickly calmed down, circulated his true energy, his muscles tightened, and his whole body was like a string that was stretched, ready to go.
Zhan Yu didn't say anything because he was still preparing his power. He knew that this was the only chance Xia Yunmo gave him to live, and he had to seize it firmly.
Once you speak, the qi leaks out and flaws will appear.
Once a flaw is revealed, it will be the moment when he will never recover.
In just ten breaths, Zhan Yu's energy and spirit had reached the peak that he could have reached before. His true energy was boiling, wandering between the eight extraordinary meridians, and his sharp energy surrounded him, forming a small cyclone.
I can't wait any longer. He can't guarantee that he is in the peak state, just like a bow cannot be fully pulled for a long time.
After reaching the peak of energy and spirit, every time he waits for a moment, his chances of winning are one point smaller.
It's time to take action!
Success or failure is at this moment!
boom!!
To be continued...