The first thousand three hundred and twenty first chapter blood debt
Wuyuan sat on the stone steps. After learning that the greatest benefit of this dojo was the Taoist intentions, it was impossible to say that he did not feel resentment towards Liu Qinghuan in his heart, but he did not want to call someone who was extremely provocative.
meaning.
Who is Bai Fengming? He is just a waste who uses evil magic to forcibly ascend to the Mahayana realm and does not even dare to survive the catastrophe!
As for him and Daokui, he will find time to settle the accounts slowly. How can he tolerate being used by an unknown person, huh!
So after sending away the other three demon cultivators with a few words, Wu Yuan sat down. Just as he was about to practice, his heart suddenly skipped a beat!
Wuyuan stood up suddenly and looked at the dojo below, but he saw only blood mist filling the air, the sound of waves shaking the sky, ghosts crying and wolves howling, and he couldn't see what was happening in the realm.
Each person's Tao realm is like another layer of space created by the monks, which isolates the two sides of the battle from the people outside. Unless the master of the Tao realm is willing to let people watch, it will be difficult to know what is going on inside.
However, the sudden fluctuations in space and time were so strong that Wuyuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he looked down in confusion.
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Liu Qinghuan was in trouble at this time: there were too many Blood Soul Demons, and it would probably take a lot of time to kill them all.
Moreover, the grievances of these Blood Soul Demons are extremely deep, and their minds have been corroded by pain and hatred to a large extent, turning them into monsters that only know how to kill. The ordinary salvation methods of Buddhism and Taoism will not only fail to save them, but will in fact inspire them even more.
of ferocity.
Even for Liu Qinghuan, the whole process was very difficult. After sending away the relatively less resentful Blood Soul Demons, there were still more than half left.
The shackles on their bodies have been lifted, but they are floating in the sea of blood, looking around blankly in the gray-blue mist, as if they are looking for something, and are not willing to go on the road at all.
Liu Qinghuan observed for a long time and found out the crux: "You have obsessions and resentments in your heart, so you don't even want to have a baby?"
He thought for a while, waved his sleeves, and the mist on the blood sea gradually dispersed, revealing the black banks on both sides.
The bloody souls turned around, as if they had finally found their enemy, and their expressions became even more ferocious. They roared and rushed towards the shore one after another.
"I wanted to kill you with my own hands, but now..." Liu Qinghuan sighed: "That's all, cause and effect cycle, retribution is not good, who asked him to plant such a cause, he will have to suffer the corresponding consequences, but it saves me the trouble to do it again."
At this time, back on the shore, Bai Fengming was running away with all his strength. The mountains, rivers and land were retreating rapidly under his feet, and cities and towns were passing by in a flash.
The more he flew, the more frightened he became, his face full of horror: "Impossible, how is this possible? How could he have such great power to create such a real Tao realm that is comparable to a big world?!"
He looked at the sky in disbelief. One moment, the sun and moon were still hanging on the horizon, and the next moment they sank into the West Sea. Looking down again, the city on the ground went from being built to prospering to declining. It only took a few breaths to walk in it.
Young children have become octogenarians in the blink of an eye.
"Time, time forbidden art!" Madness flashed in Bai Fengming's eyes: "Hahaha Liu Qinghuan, you are so bold that you dare to touch the time forbidden art. Heaven will never let you go, and you will not end well hahaha!"
However, what Bai Fengming didn't know was that this return shore was not the Tao realm that Liu Qinghuan had developed, or in other words, it was not just his Tao realm.
In fact, Liu Qinghuan himself was shocked by the appearance of Huituan. He just unfolded the realm of cause and effect of reincarnation of life and death he had cultivated and prepared to perform his duty of extraditing people. He unexpectedly connected to the Huituan of Yinyang Xutian.
"Perhaps it's because the Yin-Yang Market is a place where time and space are extremely chaotic, and his duty as an extraditer is also inherited here."
Liu Qinghuan could only guess this way, so Bai Fengming was really on the shore of reincarnation now. What he saw and heard was both illusory reality and real illusion.
While Bai Fengming was running away, he was thinking about how this illusion could be so big, and was thinking about a way to break through it. The next moment, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. A turbulent river of blood appeared in front of him, and the gray-blue mist on the river looked so familiar.
And he stood by the river. After being stunned for a moment, shock, anger and fear rushed into his heart crazily: "Why did I come back here again!"
Suddenly, there was a roar, and a bloody figure with a fishy wind shot out from the river and jumped on him.
"Ah!" Bai Fengming screamed and was thrown to the ground unprepared. Severe pain came from the left side of his face and blood gushed out.
What was holding him down was the strongest Blood Soul Evil. He was a Mahayana monk during his lifetime. After being caught by Bai Fengming in a sneak attack, he was tortured with various cruel methods for more than a thousand days. His soul was trained into an extremely fierce Blood Soul Evil.
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His red eyes were filled with hatred. With one bite, he almost tore off half of Bai Fengming's face, and the next bite was about to bite his throat.
"Bang!" Bai Fengming slapped his palm: "Get away!"
The blood soul evil spirit was slapped so hard that its head tilted, its mouth full of sharp teeth fell away with a click, but one hand had already been inserted into Bai Fengming's abdomen!
Bai Fengming screamed in pain again, and a bloody sword instantly appeared in his hand: "You didn't escape from my hands before you were alive, and you still want to take revenge after you die? Impossible!"
The sword light fell on the Blood Soul Evil body like a gust of wind and rain. Every time it fell, a jet of black air shot out. Seeing that the Evil Soul body became much lighter, Bai Fengming roared and finally flew it away.
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However, the blood soul was extremely fierce. When it flew out, the hand that stabbed Bai Fengming's abdomen did not forget to pull out a piece of his intestines.
Bai Fengming was so angry that he got up from the ground holding the bleeding wound in his abdomen. The stern look on his face was like that of a demon. However, before he could slash out the blood sword in his hand, he heard the rushing sound of the river and more blood.
Soul evil flew from the water.
He hurriedly waved the blood sword, and a large amount of blood flashed across it. He took out a talisman from his arms with the other hand, and the talisman's light flashed sharply, hitting the blood soul demons, and a raging green fire suddenly rose from the shore.
flame.
However, more blood shadows flew up from the river, as if they were not afraid of death. Even though their souls were dimmed by the blood sword and burned by the green flames, they still rushed forward one after another.
Bai Fengming only lasted less than half a quarter of an hour before he was overwhelmed by countless Blood Soul Demons and his sharp scream: "No, no, how dare you... It must be an illusion, Liu Qinghuan, I will kill you,
Ahhh!”
The screams disappeared soon after, leaving only large blood stains on the sand on the river bank, as well as broken flesh and bones scattered everywhere.
A cloud floated across the sky, and the blood-stained pieces of meat disappeared in the blink of an eye. Bai Fengming stood by the river again, panic and confusion flashing in his eyes.
A blood shadow flew from the river, and another reincarnation began.
Liu Qinghuan stood at the bow of the boat, looking back to the shore, silently watching Bai Fengming being torn into pieces by the Blood Soul Evil again and again.