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Chapter 312 Ten Kills Xie Qinghou

In the dark hall, after Xie Qinghou said those words, he stood up from the ground, with a gentle smile on his demonic face, looking directly at the Bloodyin Hou.

"presumptuous!"

Marquis Xueyin was furious, raised his palm and struck at Marquis Xie Qing.

Make a sound.

Marquis Xueyin didn't strike out with his palm, but he stumbled to the ground. On his chest, a golden dagger appeared. The Buddha's light on the dagger was bright, and it seemed that it could save all evil in the world.

Hou Xueyin's expression changed, he raised his head and stared at Xie Qinghou coldly, "You traitor, how dare you take action against me!"

In the main hall, Xie Qinghou put his hands behind his hands and chuckled, "Why not?"

"Do you think you can kill me with a dagger contaminated with Buddhist vows?"

Marquis Xueyin sneered, and stood up with blood on the corner of his mouth. His robe was extremely black, his black hair was flying wildly, and his feminine face was now completely gray, looking particularly terrifying, like a ghost from hell.

"Nature can't kill it!"

Xie Qinghou nodded, "But it will at least prevent you from reaching your peak state within three years. I wonder if a crippled Blood Yin Hou will become blood food in the mouth of the Blood God Hou!"

Xue Yin Hou's expression condensed, and a ferocious look suddenly surged on Yin Prey's face. He pointed at Xie Qing Hou with his five fingers like eagle claws, and his voice was cold, "I have raised you for ten years and made you a blood son. Let you have a good life in the future.

I hope to succeed the Blood Spirit Palace, but you dare to betray me!"

"Raise me for ten years? Raise me for ten years after killing my parents?"

Xie Qinghou's face condensed, and the light of hatred flashed on Yaoyi's face, "As for making me a blood son... I really thank you. Without this identity, I, Xie Qinghou, can't touch the core of the Blood Spirit Palace!"

"Your parents died at the hands of Piaoxue Palace! It was me... I raised you, taught you magical skills, and made you an invincible being in Piaoxue Palace, enjoying countless glory!"

The Bloodyin Marquis said angrily.

Marquis Xueyin's eyes were like torches, with a sharp light, "Do you think I really don't know that you were once an outcast disciple of Piaoxue Palace and the junior disciple of Master Yannangui Palace?"

"you……"

Marquis Xueyin's fingers trembled and he stared at Xie Qinghou in disbelief. He didn't expect that the latter knew such a secret thing.

"Jie Jie Jie, in this case, it seems that I have no choice but to keep you!"

In the main hall, the sinister laughter of the Bloodyin Marquis rang out, like the cry of a devil, making people feel cold all over. I saw him slowly pulling out the dagger from his chest and stepping towards Xie Qinghou.

"Originally, I expected you to completely inherit my magical power and break through to the realm of Wuhou and become my blood food. Now it seems that I can only suck your flesh and blood dry now!"

Marquis Xue Yin laughed coldly, his jade hands glowed with dark light, and he suddenly walked towards Marquis Xie Qing.

There was a bang.

Xie Qinghou's expression changed, he turned around and fled out of the hall, but was blown away by a palm from the Bloodyin Hou on the way.

"Even if I am plotted by you, it will be easy to kill you!"

Houyin Xueyin sneered, raised his foot again, and stepped towards Xie Qinghou.

"I could have left quietly, but I, Xie Qinghou, still want to kill someone in this life! To strengthen the character of the warriors of my generation!"

In the bloody hall, Xie Qinghou laughed loudly. Under the palm of Xueyin Hou, his whole body was dripping with blood. However, at this moment, the latter obviously did not have the slightest fear, and his dark eyes were full of the will to die.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Qinghou turned into a rainbow and swept across the bloody hall.

"What a white-eyed wolf that cannot be tamed!"

Looking at Xie Qinghou fleeing from the main hall, the Bloodyin Hou showed a sinister smile, and then he let out a fierce roar and shouted with murderous intent: "Xie Qinghou, the blood son, has rebelled. Anyone who belongs to my Blood Spirit Palace will be killed without mercy!"

Suddenly, countless black-robed figures emerged from the huge blood-colored palaces in the Qinglong Mountain Range, chasing Xie Qinghou.

"kill……"

Outside the main hall, Xie Qinghou let out a terrifying roar, his aura rising steadily. In just a few breaths, he reached the realm of Marquis Wu. Then his body quickly swept away and disappeared into the vast Qinglong Mountains.

Behind Xie Qinghou, hundreds of black robes chased him.

Yin.

Yin Yin...

At this moment, in Xuanyuan Mansion, Lin Cangxue, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened her bright eyes. When she turned her jade hand, an ancient bronze order appeared, shining with scorching light, as if countless news were flowing.

Lin Cangxue's expression dimmed, and her consciousness was absorbed into the token...

The tenth kill: Han Yunxiao, the fourth elder of Tianlei Sect, one of the twelve deputy envoys under the title of Blood-clothed Marquis.

Zhenbeihou of the Northern Yan Dynasty and one of the deputy envoys of Xueyinhou.

Qi Wudao, the supreme elder of Fengyu Tower, sits under the Blood God Marquis, the leader of the seven ghosts.

Piao Xue Gong Hong Jiu, a person under the title of Blood Linghou, codenamed Mei Qi!

Xiao Daosheng, the right prime minister of the Shangguan Dynasty, is a person under the title of Marquis of Blood, codenamed Xia Twenty-one.

Han Qingtian, the leader of the Tianlei Sect, and the deputy envoy of the Blood God Hou!

Jiang Licheng, a disciple of King Yinsha, the fifth prince of the Imitation Blood Spirit Hall.



In just a few breaths, news quickly emerged from the Thirteen Kill tokens, hundreds or even thousands of them.

And among them, everyone's name is a person from a famous town in Dongling Realm.

There is an elder from Fengyulou.

There is a dynasty with power.

There is Han Qingtian.

There is also Jiang Licheng, the second in martial arts.

And all of these people are actually members of the Blood Spirit Palace. They are like dark poisonous snakes, hiding in the darkness for many years, preparing for a fatal blow.

Feeling the message in the token, Lin Cangxue was horrified, with fierce murderous intent flashing in her dark eyes.

Blood Spirit Hall, a group of monsters that control the will of warriors and suck the blood and lifespan of living people.

"Xiao Shi, where are you?"

From the token, the sound of the third kill suddenly came out.

However, the tenth kill did not answer the question of the third kill, but continued to convey the message.

"The Blood Spirit Hall is divided into four blood princes, and the fifth person is planned to be Jiang Licheng. Above the four blood princes, there are two evil kings of Yin and Yang. The Yang evil king was killed by Lord Tibing, and the Yin evil king is still alive!"

"Under the four blood marquises, there are two protectors and twelve deputy envoys each. In addition, under the blood-clothed marquis, there are forty-nine people each in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Under the blood-clothed marquis, there are six plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums.

Fourteen people, the Blood Yin Marquis has eighty-one yin, clear, round and missing, and the Blood God Marquis has ninety-nine heaven, earth, black and yellow!"

News here is surging like a tide, but there is a rain of blood in the Qinglong Mountains.

Holding a huge scythe, Xie Qinghou fought hundreds of men in black robes like a Wuhou. In less than half an hour, there were hundreds of corpses within a hundred miles of the Blood Spirit Hall.

Xie Qinghou hunted in blood clothes and had dozens of wounds all over his body. Every place was covered in flesh and blood, with white bones visible.

However, this young man who looked feminine and even a bit strange was now like the god of death in hell, showing his fierce posture, with a bloody sickle dancing in his hand like a ruthless blade.

"Xie Qinghou, if you dare to betray the Blood Spirit Palace, we will drink your blood and eat your flesh and blood!"

"You are a blood child, and you have committed such a heinous crime, why don't you come and die soon!"

"Today, you cannot escape with your wings. If you come here and kneel down, Master Xueyin Hou will definitely leave your body intact!"



In the vast jungle, the angry shouts and reprimands of the people from the Blood Spirit Palace kept ringing out.

Xie Qinghou was dressed in bloody clothes, as if he had never heard of it before. His strange face showed a high level of righteousness and the generous determination of a brave man to die. In his blood-stained hands, he held an ancient bronze token tightly.

On the back of the ancient bronze token, there is an ancient seal with the character "十" engraved on it.

Ten kills, Xie Qinghou!


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