The pool of blood then stood up, looking around like a bloody paper figure.
In the interlayer of wooden boards on the wall, Lin Huang looked at the bloody paper figure in the room, eyes wide open... and felt an extremely dangerous aura.
Lin Huang kneaded the technique with both hands, dispelling Mu Yin's technique and appeared outside the room.
Looking at the closed door in front of him, Lin Huang frowned. He didn't know why a bloody paper man appeared in his room, but what Lin Huang knew was that the paper man must be extremely powerful.
And it can turn into a pool of blood...
Lin Huang breathed a long sigh of relief, then pushed the door open and entered.
"Who are you?"
Lin Huang looked at the paper figure on the desk and asked.
Um?
The bloody paper man was obviously a little surprised. Lin Huang saw that he could be so calm!
"Being able to hide his body with blood stains and transform into impermanent shapes, either his martial soul is extremely special or he has practiced evil arts!"
Lin Huang sat down and said calmly: "If my guess is correct, you should be from the Blood Spirit Palace!"
"I wonder who from the Blood Spirit Palace it is?"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
On the desk, the bloody paper figure froze for a moment, then waved his arm, creating a bloody barrier in the room.
Then, the figure on the paper transformed and expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a silhouette.
In just a few breaths, the original pool of blood transformed into a middle-aged man in blood-stained robes, even his hair and pupils were red.
"You can call me Lord Blood Spirit!"
The man said indifferently, and as he spoke, blood was flowing all over his body, making him look particularly oozing.
"The Blood Spirit Marquis!"
Lin Huang frowned slightly, seemingly calm, but deep down he was extremely shocked. Unexpectedly, the person who appeared in front of him was the Blood Spirit Marquis.
One of the four blood princes in the Blood Spirit Hall.
Lin Huang's heart trembled. Marquis Ling came to him either for the Bloody Marquis or for the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers!
"I wonder what the purpose of Lord Blood Spirit's coming here is?"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
"Hand over the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers! I will give you a happy death!"
The Blood Spirit Hou arrived very simply, staring at Lin Huang with a pair of blood-red eyes, looking extremely sinister.
Lin Huang chuckled softly, "Since I am destined to die no matter what, why should I hand over the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers!"
"Because if you don't hand it over, I can turn you into a drop of blood." Blood Spirit Marquis Jie Jie said with a smile. As he spoke, a ball of blood appeared in the palm of his hand, squirming in the air.
"After becoming my blood, you will feel what true eternal damnation is!"
"In this case, I can't hand over the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers!"
Lin Huang laughed.
"Boy, I am able to come to Xuanyuan City in person to give you face; you must not be ignorant of praise and be shameless!"
The Blood Spirit Marquis coldly snorted: "If you want me not to kill you, just hand over the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers. If you take me as your master and enter my Blood Spirit Palace, I can promise you a good status!"
"
"Oh...is this the only benefit?"
Lin Huang frowned, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
"As you can see, there are also techniques from the Blood Spirit Palace!"
The Blood Spirit Marquis went on to say that both the Blood Clothes Marquis's splitting technique and my blood spirit technique are much more powerful than the so-called earth-level martial arts.
"But isn't the Bloody Marquis still dead?"
Lin Huang said in disbelief.
The Bloody Marquis's face suddenly darkened, and then he stared at Lin Huang with an unruly look, a scary smile spread out on his gloomy face, "There is a drop of the Bloody Marquis's blood in my body, maybe you will be able to see him again that day!"
"
Lin Huang looked shocked...
What kind of evil magic is so terrifying?
"Didn't Blood Spirit Palace obtain an ancient scroll of mountains and rivers?"
Lin Huang suddenly asked, "And based on this, the dragon veins in the Eastern Spirit Realm were awakened."
"What I want is another volume!"
Hou Sen, the blood spirit, smiled coldly and stared at Linhuang eerily. Although Xue Shenji found the dragon-locking place based on the fake ancient mountain and river scrolls, there were eighteen dragon-locking places that could be found. How to distinguish the true ones from the false ones?
?
Moreover, the place where the dragon is locked is only one of the eight places of imprisonment in Yin Yang Valley.
There is no information about other imprisonments in the fake Shanhe Ancient Scrolls.
As a last resort, Blood Spirit Palace had no choice but to search for Linhuang again, even if it went deep into Xuanyuan City.
"I want Han Qingtian's life!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and stated his conditions.
"Let me see the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers first!"
The Blood Spirit Marquis shook his head.
Lin Huang pursed his lips and smiled, "Do you think I would carry such an important thing with me?"
"That's not certain!"
However, the Blood Spirit Marquis was not angry and said with a smile, "I'd better check this kind of thing first!"
As he finished speaking, the Blood Linghou suddenly took action, and a drop of blood suddenly appeared on his palm towards Lin Huang. His speed was so fast that Lin Huang had no way to escape...
A groan!
That drop of blood sank into Lin Huang's eyebrows and headed towards the sea of consciousness.
Lin Huang felt a surge of extreme danger rushing through his body and fell into confusion...
In the room, the Blood Spirit Marquis smiled coldly. Facing the power of Marquis Wu, how could Lin Huang, an Earth Yuan warrior, contend with him? After searching Lin Huang's memory, he found that the latter was no longer a puppet under his control.
Roar!
At this moment, Lin Huang suddenly heard a roar, causing the Blood Spirit Marquis to frown instantly.
In the mysterious sea, the Shura who had been calm for a long time suddenly opened his eyes and let out a terrifying roar. With endless killing power, all the people were submerged into the sea of consciousness in the forest wilderness.
In just a few breaths, all the blood drops that entered Lin Huang's body were killed.
In the room, the Bloody Marquis turned pale and stared at Lin Huang in shock. At that moment, he actually felt the long-lost fear from Lin Huang's body.
Lin Huang slowly opened his eyes and said with a calm smile: "I wonder how it feels?"
"very good!"
The Bloody Marquis had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.
"Maybe we can kill Han Qingtian now?"
Lin Huang then asked.
To Lin Huang's expectation, the Blood Spirit Marquis still shook his head, "For the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers, I will do whatever it takes, but I am not born to be threatened!"
Lin Huang looked slightly cold, "In this case, the Shanhe Ancient Scroll may be about to enter Xuanyuan Mansion!"
"Or, I can choose to kill you now!"
The Blood Spirit Marquis smiled.
Lin Huang was extremely calm, "If this is true, then the Blood Spirit Palace will never be able to obtain the Mountain and River Ancient Scroll!"
"I heard that you have a brother named Bai Xiaopang!"
Xue Linghou suddenly spoke. He walked to the window, looked at the dark night, and sighed: "I don't know if he is on his way back to Dongling Restaurant or on his way to the Palace of Hell!"
Lin Huang's expression suddenly changed...
"If he is even the slightest bit wrong, you, the Blood Spirit Palace, will never get the Ancient Scroll of Mountains and Rivers!"
Lin Huangsen said coldly.
Blood Spirit Palace suddenly turned its head and stared at Lin Huang sharply: "The initiative now lies in my hands. How can I allow you to negotiate terms here? I will give you a quarter of an hour to think about it! After a quarter of an hour, if I see
If you don’t get to the Ancient Scrolls of Mountains and Rivers, just wait and collect his body!”
Lin Huang frowned tightly, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
"How do I know you'll let him go?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Because the people who went to kill him were some people from the four sects, ten dynasties and six major families. They are all invisible. If someone shows up, they won't have time to escape. How can they still have time to kill Little Fatty Bai!"
The Blood Spirit Marquis said leisurely, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.
"You only have half a quarter of an hour to think about it!"
Dong dong dong...
At this moment, there was a knock on Lin Huang's door.
Xue Linghou's expression condensed, and then changed drastically.
With the sound of fingers knocking on the door, the blood-colored barrier originally arranged by the Blood Linghou in the room shook and shattered, turning into nothingness in an instant.
"Master!"
The Blood Spirit Marquis reacted immediately. If it were not for the Wu Marquis realm, it would be impossible to break his barrier.
And it was broken in such an understatement.
Then, Lin Huang's door was pushed open, and a girl in red walked in, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in her hand, staring at the Blood Spirit Marquis calmly...