Chapter 908 Blood Sealing
Although at night, the Great Leiyin Temple is still extremely lively and explosions occur from time to time, so that Chu Yi’s place does not seem very abrupt.
The people of the Ankong Sect were destroyed, leaving nothingness behind, the void slowly recovered, and everyone was ashamed.
"This is a place of life and death, not a place of game. These people are too terrifying. Let's go back and be the king of my continent."
Some people have been hit hard. After all, not everyone can bear such a thing. Here, many geniuses gather together, and if you are not careful, conflicts will arise. It is also very likely that someone will kill you at will.
Who can get here is not the best in their respective places? Unfortunately, at Daleiyin Temple, they are just ordinary people.
"Black Spirit Society..."
The temporary base camp of the Black Spirit Society was also replaced with the Black Spirit Society plaque. The stone lion at the door was removed and two armored martial gods were replaced.
It was made by living people, combined with secret techniques, invulnerable to swords and guns.
"Corpsy!"
"When I was there, I had already strictly prohibited it. Unexpectedly, I was taken out and used."
A trace of murderous intent flashed through Chu Yi's heart. This technique was brought out from the secret realm.
Don’t look at the tall and mighty two armored gods, in fact, all the people who were stripped of the body were children, and they were children under the age of ten.
The corpse-skinning technique is different from modern tailoring techniques. The latter is to leave human skin sacs, but the former is to peel off the skin sacs, leave a bloody body, and fix the other party's soul in the body, and then continue to be fabricated.
A armored martial god requires nearly hundreds of children's corpses to be refined.
The so-called armored martial god can reach the first level of the Nascent Soul at least, and can achieve mass production.
When Chu Yi discovered this problem, he knew that this technique could not be spread at will.
It can be said that the Black Spirit will expand rapidly after Chu Yi was struck by the thunder tribulation. Although there is support from the Great Flame Immortal Lord behind it, it also has the credit for the corpse-stripping technique. Otherwise, it would be impossible to produce a team of many powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage.
"The Black Spirit Society... Uncle Pan said that it was because of the Black Spirit Society that my father died." A hint of hatred flashed in Chu Feng and Chu Ling's eyes.
Without the betrayal of the Black Spirit Society, their family will still be together and their mother will not leave them.
"The Black Spirit Society, I like this name, and this armored martial god seems to be very similar to our corpse refining technique." The evil demon from Dark Night murmured to himself.
"What's the point of visiting late at night?" Just as Chu Yi approached, a figure emerged from the vermilion gate.
A black-robed figure stood on the door, with a thin body, wrapped her arms around her waist, and a knife wrapped in bandages.
"Cover the blood!" Chu Yi's eyes changed slightly, and a little memory surged into his heart.
He recognized the person in front of him.
The blood is sealed, and the blood is sealed when the sword is cut, and the blood is seen when the sword falls. This is the Blood Seal Taoist.
"Well? My identity is hidden, how do you know me?" Feng Xue raised his head suddenly, half of his face was covered with bandages, only a little eyes and forehead were exposed.
The eyes are like a knife.
"By the way, you have a knife intention on your body. You are from Cangshan!"
"It seems that Cangshan has penetrated my Black Spirit Society so well. You have even found my identity." He murmured to himself, but it is obvious that Chu Yi was misunderstood.
Cangshan’s sword is one of the three wonders.
Chu Yi had never been to Cangshan, but back then, the Nine Heavens Xuannv in the clouds had an ambiguous past with Chu Yi.
That woman was so infatuated, and her heavy feelings were too great to bear.
Chu Yi was just a Taoist state, a disciple of the Tai Chi Sect of the fifth-grade sect, and she was a noble and powerful state of the Gods, the Nine Heavens Xuannv.
At that time, Chu Yi had not yet made a lifelong appointment with Ye Yanyu.
Cangshan is under Yunduan's command. Chu Yi naturally saw Cangshan's sword skills from the Nine Heavens Xuannv. With his talent, it is not difficult to just use it to the level of the Nascent Soul stage.
"Taoist of Blood-Feng Xue, I heard that you were saved by the Immortal Yan Luo on the battlefield, but you didn't expect to betray the Immortal Yan Luo." Chu Yi asked on purpose.
"betray?"
"Not betrayal, it's just for survival."
"Do you know, how the superiors treat us people?"
Feng Xue's voice was hoarse, like a wounded beast: "When King Beixuan mastered the Black Spirit Society, he directly wiped out the creatures who have always been loyal to the Immortal Lord of Yan Luo."
"For our neutral group, he puts us, every 10,000 people in a fighting arena, and the last one can survive."
"Do you know that feeling? It's so refreshing. Kill your brothers with your own hands, eat their flesh and blood, and replenish your true energy."
"I don't know that kind of pleasure for those who come out of a greenhouse like you."
Chu Yi felt ache in his heart, and Feng Xue's personality was already a little distorted, but now it seems that he has completely turned to another path.
The Black Spirit Association has always been something hesitant. This force will involve too much darkness, so that Chu Yi sometimes doesn't want to contact him, so he simply delegated half of the power to Woody.
He now regrets it very much.
Strictly speaking, the Black Spirit Society is considered a product of his period of Inner Demonic.
"You have fallen into evil ways."
"The evil way is good. Killing and setting fires will make everyone afraid and have no scruples."
Feng Xue's hoarse voice was accompanied by a sarcastic laughter, "Immortal Lord Yan Luo is not suitable to take charge of the Black Spirit Association. If he dies, the Black Spirit Association will grow stronger."
"The Black Spirit Society is an underground thing, an evil thing. He practices Tai Chi and sword skills, which will lead the Black Spirit Society to the wrong way. What makes us like a family is a joke."
"In this world, everything will be betray, but only the power will not betray oneself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xue pointed at him. His fingers were a little yellow because he had practiced the knife for too long and had no fingerprints.
But this finger, along with the ground, kept cracking, rolling up at any time, and shaved hard like a blade with his finger.
Chu Yi's heart was condensed and he did not dare to neglect. He knew about Feng Xue's strength. Now he is at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul, he is absolutely terrifying.
Chu Yi waved his knife, but his knife had not yet been unsheathed, and he cut it over with the scabbard.
"Cangshan Knife Art, Yuedao Mountain!"
Cangshan is full of mountains, and there is a knife intention on the mountain. Yueshan is one of the mountains full of strong knife intentions, so this move is called Yuedao Mountain.
Thick and slow, the knife inside the scabbard was shaking, but the scabbard was as stable as Yueshan.
This move is to use a scabbard.
Feng Xue frowned, and felt that his finger had fallen on the mountain.
The other party is a mountain, and his is nothing more than gravel.
But at this moment, he smiled slightly, and countless gravels passed by Chu Yi's sword.
Chu Yi opened his eyes and immediately realized that the gravel was covered with silk threads, sticking to each other, forming a war knife, and he was in the sword body of the war knife.
"His knife has improved again."
Chu Yi shook his wrist and the knife was unsheathed. The knife was not an ordinary knife, but also a good knife.
The blade is transparent and can see the traces of blood in it, squirming like a human blood vessel.
Chu Yi pulled back with a knife, and in an instant, it was like a mountain moving, and the air around him was blown up, and countless gravel splashed out, disintegrating the opponent's attack.
"I met a master!" The Dark Flame Demon King was interested. Because he was born from chaos to the Yuan Dynasty, he was the supreme, and he was strong, but his skills were not as good as some powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Good knife!" Feng Xue exclaimed lightly, "But your knife intention doesn't seem to be very harmonious with the knife."
"You don't have the chance to win me."
The blood seal is holding a knife in the backhand, and the whole person is like a tiger rushing to eat prey, bent his knees, leaning forward, and then bursting.
His sword path opened and closed, extremely domineering. The thin knife was unsheathed and fell from the sky, drawing a sword curtain of nearly thousands of square meters in the night sky.
Chu Yi's ears buzzed, as if thousands of troops were passing by.
"Sky-turning knife!"
The sky sword is like water, and the light is better than snow!
Chu Yi looked at Feng Xue, as if he saw the boy on the battlefield that year, holding a broken knife and slashing at the enemy, either you die or I die.
Every knife he used all his strength and the last one.
Chapter completed!