689. Chapter 689: The ambition of blood reflecting the sky
The light flashed away, and then a blurry image appeared in the blood magic mirror. The image looked gray, and the magic leopard was clearly in this gray space.
Although the picture of the magic leopard displayed in the mirror was not very clear, Xue Wu behind Xue Yingtian could still tell that the magic leopard was very scared at this moment.
The Magic Leopard's face was full of despair. The two blood-colored flesh wings were broken and hung weakly on his back. In that gray space, even if the Magic Leopard moved even a little bit, it would take a lot of effort. That layer
The gray space was like a swamp, and the Magic Leopard seemed to be stuck in it, with a face full of despair and viciousness.
Suddenly, another thick gray mist fell from the sky. The Magic Leopard screamed and was shattered into pieces. His broken body merged with the gray space around him.
There was a flash of light in the snow magic mirror, and then the figures of Xue Yingtian and Xue Wu were reflected.
Xuewu stared at the mirror for a while with horror. He said in a trembling voice: "What is that gray thing?"
Xue Yingtian's face was as gloomy as water, and he said in a cold voice: "That is chaos, naturally generated chaos. The magic leopard was killed in an ancient battlefield by someone using chaos."
"Use chaos to kill the magic leopard..." Xue Wu took a breath of cold air, swallowed hard, and said with a trembling voice: "How is this possible? Chaos is the heaviest thing in the world, even a trace of chaos can...
To collapse a huge mountain, who has such great magical power? Can actually control chaos?"
Xue Yingtian did not look back, looking at Xue Wu's braided head in the mirror, he said coldly: "Although chaos is the most important thing in the world, it is not that no one can control it. When one reaches the highest level of cultivation, the palm of his hand will destroy it."
Qiankun, controlling chaos is not a legend. And my goal is to destroy Qiankun, control chaos, and dominate the heavens."
Xue Yingtian's blond hair is calm and spontaneous, and he is indescribably free and arrogant.
Soon, the blood magic mirror flashed again, and the ancient battlefield was played back. But what was very strange was that although it was also the ancient battlefield, the magic tiger did not appear in the mirror.
The ancient battlefield looked even more desolate than when the Magic Leopard died tragically. Just seeing the scene in the mirror gave people a sense of the passage of time.
The scene of the ancient battlefield was only displayed in the mirror for a breath, and then disappeared, replaced by the two charming faces of Xue Yingtian and Xue Wu.
"Young Master, what's going on? Why don't you see the magic tiger elder?" Xue Wu asked in confusion.
Xue Yingtian pondered for a while and said in a deep voice: "The blood magic mirror can't go wrong. The scene we just watched was the scene where the magic tiger was killed. It's just that the guy was very cunning and used some very powerful magic.
Battle screen blocked by device.”
Xue Wu felt a huge shock in his heart, blocking out the battle scene that even the Blood Magic Mirror could not restore. This must be a very powerful magic weapon.
The picture in the mirror disappeared, and Xue Yingtian and Xue Wu both fell into deep thought. Only Elder Qiu was still kowtowing tirelessly. His forehead had been bruised, and a small puddle of donated blood had appeared on the marble floor.
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Xue Yingtian suddenly waved his hand and said in a cold voice: "Okay, stop knocking and get up."
Elder Qiu immediately stopped kowtowing and got up from the ground unsteadily. The kowtow just now made him dizzy. Although he would not kowtow to death, it still made him feel very uncomfortable.
Xue Yingtian stretched out his hand and pointed at the blood puddle, and a scarlet blood line automatically flew up from the ground and landed directly on the surface of the Blood Demon Mirror.
The blood magic mirror absorbed the blood, and immediately emitted a dazzling light flower, and a huge eye appeared on the mirror.
That eye was the size of an adult's head, without pupils, and there was just an empty, dead silence.
With the sudden appearance of the giant eye, the bones in Xuewu's body rattled, an overwhelming coercion enveloped the entire hall, and the air was filled with an extremely rich aura of death.
"Who? Who woke me up..." A fierce and vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded in the blood demon mirror, like the roar of a violent god of death.
"I woke you up, Blood Demon Mirror, your master." Xue Yingtian put his hands behind his back and sneered with an arrogant look.
"My master... huh, you are too weak, you are not worthy of being my master at all." The Blood Demon Mirror said disdainfully.
"I admit that I am still weak now, but it is not a big deal. Throughout the ages, which emperor has not been weak at the beginning and walked towards the path of becoming a great emperor step by step?" Xue Yingtian sneered and said: "Blood Demon Mirror, you have been asleep for a long time.
Five hundred years later, is it time for us to conquer the Three Thousand Realms together and achieve enlightenment and become emperor?"
"Hahaha, become an emperor? Just you?" Blood Demon Mirror laughed wildly, his voice filled with disdain.
"Hmph! Why can't I become an emperor? I have the blood of ancient demons, I have the determination to become an emperor, I have super perseverance, and I have an opportunity that is envied by thousands of people. Why can't I achieve the path of an emperor?"
Xue Yingtian said loudly and almost madly. After speaking, he stared at the blood magic mirror and sneered, letting you see the purest ancient magic blood in the world.
Xue Yingtian flicked his finger, and with a pop, a drop of crystal clear blue liquid flew out from his fingertips and fell onto the surface of the Blood Magic Mirror.
As soon as the blue liquid touched the mirror, it immediately burned with light blue flames, and the hot temperature seemed to be able to melt the entire hall.
"This is……"
The huge eye in the blood magic mirror finally showed a trace of life, and the extremely empty eye was full of surprise. It almost greedily swallowed the drop of burning blue blood in one breath. After a long time, it finally
He exclaimed with great intoxication: "It is indeed the purest demon blood. The taste of this blood is really intoxicating."
Xue Yingtian raised his head and laughed wildly: "You should recognize me as your master now, right?"
"...Master, what are your orders?" Blood Demon Mirror's voice immediately became extremely respectful.
Xue Yingtian nodded with satisfaction. He was very pleased with the respectful attitude of Blood Demon Mirror. He straightened his face and said: "Blood Demon Mirror, two of my guardians died suddenly in mysterious circumstances a few days ago. I want to know who killed him."
Kill them both."
The Blood Magic Mirror pondered for a moment and said: "Master, this is difficult, because the death of the magic leopard involves chaos beyond the five elements. I can only play back a rough idea of what happened in the chaos. As for the death of the magic tiger, then
It also involves a very powerful magical weapon, I guess it is probably a divine weapon..."
"Artifact? You are not mistaken? Only those in the ninth level of the Heaven Realm have artifacts. Where did the artifacts come from in our area?" Xue Yingtian said coldly.
"It can't be wrong. I am the most powerful sacred weapon. The sacred weapon is the divine weapon. Only the divine weapon can shield my perception. Therefore, I conclude that it is definitely a very powerful divine weapon."
The magic mirror said with certainty.
When Xue Yingtian heard this, he frowned immediately. While he was shocked by the appearance of the artifact in the area, he was also extremely jealous in his heart.
He believed that all spiritual weapons, holy weapons, and artifacts in the world should belong to him, and at this moment, there was such a powerful artifact in the area. Moreover, this artifact also blocked and killed the magical tiger that protected him.
He felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Okay, let's not talk about whether it is an artifact or not. The Blood Magic Mirror. Now I just want to know who killed the magic tiger and the magic leopard? Which race did they belong to?" Xue Yingtian said impatiently.
"Actually, both the Magic Leopard and the Magic Tiger died at the hands of the same person. This person was a human boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his realm... had just broken through to the Warlord level not long ago..."
"What? The general just broke through? How is this possible?" Xue Yingtian opened his mouth in shock.
Xue Wu was also extremely shocked.
"That's right, it's true that it hasn't been long since we just broke through the warrior." Blood Demon Mirror said with great certainty.
Xueyingtian was shocked. He had just broken through the general and killed the magic leopard and magic tiger who were already god generals. How is this possible?
Although he was full of disbelief in his heart, Xue Yingtian actually knew that the Blood Magic Mirror would not lie, but this result made him angry. After leaving seclusion this time, he had already ranked among the ranks of six-star generals, but even if
In this way, he was not sure of killing the Magic Tiger and Magic Leopard. Even defeating one of the two was difficult, let alone killing them.
Xue Wu felt the cold chill emanating from Xue Yingtian's body and immediately became as silent as a chill. He knew that this moody young master was already on the verge of rage.
After a moment, Xue Yingtian asked in a cold voice: "Tell me where he is now, I'm going to kill him."
Blood Demon Mirror said: "I don't know where he is now, I only know that he will take part in the Heaven Realm Examination."
Xue Yingtian's eyes suddenly lit up, he sneered again and again, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, let me kill him in the examination room of the Tianyu exam!"
Xuewu was stunned for a moment. After listening to the conversation between the Blood Demon Mirror and Xue Yingtian, a bright smile suddenly appeared in his mind. Just thinking of that harmless smile made Xuewu feel cold in his heart.
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In a vast sea of clouds, in a majestic palace, a vast and distant voice suddenly sounded: "Ma Jingkong hasn't come back yet?"
Beside the alchemy furnace, two alchemy boys immediately knelt down on the ground, and one alchemy boy said respectfully: "Reporting to the furnace master, the deputy furnace master Ma has not returned yet."
"How long has Ma Jingkong been away?" asked a vast and distant voice.
"Three whole days."
"Damn it! This sycophant mistakenly thought that the emperor's elixir was better than him!"
The two Dan boys were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.
"Huh? Why did Ma Jingkong die? Or he died in the lower realm. It seems that he died at the hands of a human race. Qingtong, go check and find out who killed Ma Jingkong. After you find out, tell Infinite View,
It’s time for those guys who are just sitting on their corpses to stretch their muscles.”
The young boy respectfully agreed, and after the stove owner left, he immediately left the palace in a hurry.
