Elder Shan, listed in the list, is the elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion. He is in the Spiritual Realm. His methods are extremely ruthless and he once slaughtered tens of thousands of ordinary warriors in one day. Therefore, in the Blood Fiend Pavilion, Shan Yu is known as the Massacre of Ten Thousands.
The thick smell of blood hit his face, and a streak of blood light shot out. The blood light receded, and Shan Yu...
Cold eyes swept across the cave, Shanyu looked at that figure, and he felt a strong sense of vitality around that figure.
"This is the corpse that Liu Dong brought back, but the vitality is a bit weird!" Shan Yu whispered, his eyes glancing at the blood-clothed man. The technique of Xue Sha Pavilion is extremely sensitive to blood. With just this glance, Shan Yu
Then he realized that this person's blood contained terrifying energy. If this person's blood essence was refined into blood crystals, it would definitely be a top-grade blood crystal. No wonder Liu Dong would travel thousands of miles to bring this corpse back to the sect.
"Previously, there was no trace of life on this corpse, but at this moment, there is such a strong vitality in this corpse!" Shan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could feel the endless vitality emerging outside the cave.
Taking out a blood crystal, the blood crystal in his hand immediately turned into a stream of vitality and rushed towards the body. Seeing this, Shan Yu's face suddenly changed, and without any hesitation, the spirit-level aura completely exploded.
Taking one step forward, a red bloody sword appeared in Shan Yu's hand, and several feet of sword energy came out.
The sharp sword energy tore apart the surrounding void, and its long sword brought up a wave of space and crashed down towards the figure.
However, at this moment, a terrifying aura emerged from the cave.
A terrifying aura emerged from the cave. This sudden aura made Liu Dong suddenly shake: "It's this aura again!"
This terrifying aura gave Liu Dong a feeling of suffocation. This feeling could only be felt when he faced the old immortal of the sect leader, but it was not as powerful as he felt now.
Suppressing the uneasiness caused by this aura, Liu Dong showed a ruthless look in his eyes.
The moment the terrifying sword energy was about to touch this figure, its sword energy strangely turned into nothingness.
At the same time, the bloody sword in Shan Yu's hand stopped, and an invisible force stopped the sword from falling.
For no reason, an unprecedented crisis emerged in Shanyu's heart. This kind of crisis can only occur when facing death.
Faint spatial ripples emerged in the cave, and a terrifying chill spread out in vain. The blood floating in the air was directly frozen into frost and scattered.
This inexplicable chill was biting, at least, Liu Dong shuddered.
However, this biting chill made Shanyu feel inexplicable palpitations, and he turned around. Without any hesitation, Shanyu turned around and retreated towards the way he came.
"You want to kill me!" A plain voice echoed in Shanyu's ears in vain. This plain voice echoed out, and Shanyu felt as if he was in an ice cellar.
Under Liu Dong's horrified gaze, the figure that was originally thought to be a corpse actually opened its eyes.
With eyes as clear as water, in the depths of those dark eyes, Liu Dong seemed to see an endless hell, mountains of bones, and a sea of blood all over the sky.
His mind was suddenly shaken, and for the first time, Liu Dong was afraid just because of people's eyes. Liu Dong had been wallowing in lonely hell for decades, with thousands of lives in his hands, and his mind was extremely strong. But that was it.
A dull gaze can destroy everything, including his previous worries, leaving only endless despair.
Liu Dong's figure was trembling, and his gaze was like a god looking down at the common people, and he was an ant among the common people.
A plain voice made Shan Yu feel like the world was collapsing. Without any hesitation, Shan Yu suddenly threw his right arm back, and the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot directly at the young man's figure. At the same time, Shan Yu frantically moved toward
Rush forward.
Abandoning the sword and running away! This was the scene Liu Dong saw, but the next scene made Liu Dong collapse.
The bloody sword turned into a rainbow and shot directly at the young man. At this moment, the young man stood up, turned around, raised his right hand gently, and pointed the sword finger forward.
The long and slender sword finger fell on the sword body, and the bloody sword with terrifying strength shattered in vain.
"You wanted to kill me before, then stay!" A plain voice floated out again, and Liu Dong saw the futile figure of the young man in front of him gradually dissipate, and finally appeared directly in front of the cave entrance.
Bang! An invisible energy emerged, and this invisible energy directly imprisoned the entrance of the cave, and the breath in the cave would never leak out again.
Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, Shan Yu suddenly stopped and his face turned extremely pale. Just this hand was enough to show the strength of the young man in front of him.
Although his face was pale, there was murderous intent in Shanyu's eyes. Shanyu had been able to reach this day after experiencing countless lives and deaths, and his mind was equally firm. He knew that today, either the person in front of him would die or he would die.
Without any words, a ball of blood appeared in Shan Yu's hand. His five fingers grabbed forward in vain. The blood flowed in his fingertips. As he grabbed, the blood transformed into five blood snakes and shot directly at the young man.
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"Nine Yin Blood Claws!" Looking at this scene, Liu Dong's heart suddenly shook. This is Shan Yu's famous martial arts.
For the young man in front of him, Shan Yu used all his strength in his attack. He didn't know that if he didn't attack with all his strength, he would have no chance to affect the man in front of him.
A cold breath filled the air among the five blood snakes. Shan Yu had just come into contact with the rules, the rules of ice, and this claw was integrated into the rules he had just come into contact with. The coldness was flowing in the body of the blood snake. Wherever the blood snake passed, its blood
It condensed into a series of ice blades, following closely behind.
"The rules of ice!" The young man looked calm, ignoring the blood snakes that shot out and the ice blades that rolled across the sky, and said calmly: "It's a pity that it doesn't work like that!"
With his right hands pointing together as swords, the young man raised his right hand. The sword fingers seemed to fall slowly into the void, and a ripple spread out in all directions.
An inexplicable chill filled the young man's fingertips. The blood snakes and ice blades stopped in vain, and a thin layer of frost appeared on their surface.
Similarly, Shan Yu's retreating figure stopped in vain. A layer of ice spread out all over his body. Even his eyelashes were stained with a lot of ice, and the vitality was rapidly drained from his body.
In this windless cave, a breeze blew up in vain. The breeze blew over the blood snake and the ice blade, and they shattered into pieces and dissipated in the void.
In Liu Dong's frightened eyes, this breeze also blew over Shanyu, and in an instant, a scratching sound resounded in vain.
At this moment, Chanyu was like an ice sculpture that had been hit hard, with cracks spreading and shattering, and his body's flesh and blood turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
The cold air filled the air and froze the blood. The blood did not splash, and the ice cubes scattered all over the ground were like the undulating mountains in the highlands.
Killing has become an art! The entire cave fell into a death-like silence, and the cold air emerged from the ice. But what was more piercing than the cold was the young man's eyes, at least that's what Liu Dong thought.
The young man looked at Liu Dong calmly without saying a word, thinking that this absolute silence brought inexplicable pressure to Liu Dong.
"I, Old Liu, have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck, and I unexpectedly encountered such a evil star!" Liu Dong's expression was extremely bitter at this moment. A Spirit Master Realm warrior could not defeat his enemy, and he knew that he could not escape.
The young man did not say anything, but looked out of the cave in a daze, his eyes falling far away in the void. The sky there was gray, but not a blue sky.
Dressed in blood clothes, the blood hole on the young man's chest has disappeared. "Although the injuries on the body have been healed, the injuries on the soul are a bit difficult to deal with!"
"This is not the smell there!" the young man whispered. The mark between his eyebrows was filled with a faint silver light. He glanced at the ring on his finger, "That wave is still there!"
Standing there and looking at the young man in front of him, Liu Dong's scalp went numb. What on earth was this man going to do with me?
"Who are you!" A few moments later, the young man suddenly said. This sentence was obviously meant for Liu Dong.
"Junior Liu Dong, the core disciple of Xuesha Pavilion, has met my senior!" Liu Dong said with a slightly trembling voice as he looked at the figure in front of him in horror.
"Blood Fiend Pavilion!" The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dazed look. "Is there such a sect in the Martial God Continent?"
"There is no such sect among the first-rate, second-rate, third-rate, or inferior sects!" The young man shook his head slightly, and his soul spread out. What appeared in his mind was the blood-red earth and the gray sky.
"This is definitely not a Martial God. It seems that this is the world inside the Sword Tomb, and that silver vortex is the entrance!" A vast silver vortex appeared in front of the young man's eyes, "But we got rid of the pursuit of those two people!"
"It's just that I don't know where the hungry ghost is!" This young man is Ye Shaohan who gradually lost consciousness in the dark world after Ye Shaohan stepped into the silver vortex.
"And those two people who should have stepped into the silver vortex also came here!" Thinking of Gutian's terrifying strength, Ye Shaohan felt scared. As he went further on the road to the Spiritual Emperor, just a small gap was like the difference between heaven and earth.
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"I can only protect myself by relying on the remaining will of the fourth-generation Moon God. The power of that sword is far more than that of a first-level spiritual emperor warrior. It not only severely damaged my body, but also severely damaged my soul!"
"It is precisely because of the heavy damage to my soul that I have been in a coma for so long. However, with the vitality I have absorbed over the past few days, my severely injured soul has recovered a lot!" Ye Shaohan's mind condensed slightly, feeling the ratio of souls hovering in his mind.
Since its heyday, his soul now looks a lot bleaker. However, if there is enough vitality, Ye Shaohan is sure to return to his heyday.