Chapter 385 Three Thousand Spirit Slaying Formation
In the Qinglong Mountains, there are mountains surrounding it and ancient trees covering the sky.
Looking thousands of miles away, there are ancient dormant mountains, like a dragon lying prone on the earth, silent and ancient, giving off the atmosphere of long-lasting time.
But in one of the mountain ranges, blood energy was overwhelming, and pillars of blood filled the sky, exuding a frightening smell of blood.
The giant python with half its body dancing in the sky screamed like a world-beating blood dragon, attacking the pagoda crazily.
But at this moment, in the blood lake, there was a figure dressed in white.
Lin Huang's expression was solemn, his green hair was as rustling as a knife, and he looked like a Shura, threatening the blood that was coming from all around. Feeling the evil force in the blood that invaded the bone marrow, the murderous aura between his eyebrows became more intense.
If he hadn't been wearing the Heavenly Asura and naturally restrained all evil spirits, he would have turned into a pool of blood and merged into the blood lake.
Outside the blood lake, Jun Qingcheng and others looked at Lin Huang who entered the blood lake alone, their brows furrowed and they looked very nervous.
Even Jun Qingcheng did not dare to set foot in the blood lake easily. The evil power in it reminded her of many ancient legends on the mainland...
Only Lin Huang dared to move forward in the blood lake.
"Boy...it's you!"
In the blood lake, a voice suddenly sounded, which seemed particularly harsh and cold.
When Lin Huang raised his head, he saw that the blood not far in front of him suddenly stood up, and then transformed into a bloody figure at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Blood God Marquis!
Lin Huang frowned, and suddenly felt an endless cold murderous aura coming over him, shrouding himself, and the heart-stopping aura rushed straight to his forehead.
At this moment, the bloody figure in front of Linhuang was none other than the Blood God Marquis. Initially, in the underground palace of Tianlong Mountain, it was because of Linhuang's existence that the latter failed to break through.
Then in the Dragon Locking Land, the latter led the Blood Spirit Palace to snatch the dragon veins and suppress the Dongling warriors. In the end, due to the appearance of Xuanyuan Tibing, he failed and escaped with serious injuries.
"How did you break through to the realm of King Wu?"
Lin Huang raised his head and looked directly at the latter, with bright eyes and no fear at all. But he couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart. After all, Lin Huang's trick back then could be said to have severely damaged the Blood God Marquis' vitality.
According to Lin Huang's understanding of martial arts, it was simply impossible for the Blood God Marquis to break through to the Martial King in a short period of time.
"Jiejiejie... I'm going to disappoint you, puppy!"
The Blood God Marquis raised his narrow eyes, and licked his lips bloodthirstyly with his scarlet tongue. There was a hint of seductiveness in the coldness, "I have to thank you for this, for killing three of my junior brothers in succession!"
Lin Huang's expression condensed slightly, and he could sense a hint of the Blood God Marquis' flavor from the Blood God Marquis's expression.
"Originally, I could have reborn the three junior brothers through blood sacrifice!"
The Blood God Marquis had a smile on his face, but it made people feel a biting coldness. The latter held up the blood all over his body with a calm and enjoyable expression, "But I can also swallow their original essence and blood to help me break through to the King of Martial Arts."
realm!"
Lin Huang's expression became more solemn, but he felt the ultimate danger from the Blood God Marquis' bright smile.
"I...oh no, it's me! I swallowed their essence and blood, and not only broke through to the realm of King Wu, but also learned their magical skills. Do you want to see it, puppy?"
The Blood God Marquis smiled slightly, but before he finished speaking, the blood all over Lin Huang stood up one after another.
In a few breaths, those standing figures turned into the appearance of the Blood God Marquis, there were as many as sixteen.
Lin Huang's expression was shocked. Such a technique of splitting the body was exactly the method of the Blood-clothed Marquis that he met in King Wu's tomb. The blood condensed into flesh was the method of the Blood-Ling Marquis.
As for the methods of the Bloodyin Marquis, Lin Huang didn't know much.
However, it is conceivable how terrifying it would be for the evil spells of the four blood princes to appear on one person, and the latter has reached the realm of King Wu.
Lin Huang looked at the Blood God Marquis in front of him with an increasingly vigilant expression. The demon-suppressing knife in his hand emitted a bright light, guarding Lin Huang's body.
"Jie Jie Jie... What a puppy that overestimates its capabilities!"
Looking at Lin Huang's defensive appearance, the Blood God Marquis smiled slightly, his expression becoming more carefree and conceited, "With my current strength, even if Xuanyuan Ti's troops come in person, I can kill him. You.
This alert look is like an ant defending itself against an elephant!"
"I would really like to know why you exist everywhere?"
The Blood God Marquis stared at Lin Huang and said with a cold expression: "Is the detention in Yin Yang Valley related to you. Or is there a secret hidden in Ye Wuchan's pagoda that I don't know about?"
In the surging blood lake, Lin Huang raised his head and looked at the Blood God Marquis with a smile, "Do you think I will tell you?"
"You will tell me!"
The Blood God Marquis smiled slightly, and when he waved his blood-condensed sleeves, he set off countless waves of blood, sweeping towards the forest wilderness, "I want to see how you, this little puppy, will beg for mercy in half an hour."
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Looking at the overwhelming wave of blood, Lin Huang's expression changed. He felt the terrifying aura crushing the void, making it difficult for him to breathe. As soon as he swung the demon-suppressing knife in his hand, the God of Death slashed out with a slash.
One knife... cut off the water flow!
When the blood splashed, the forest wasteland had been torn apart by the sweeping waves of blood, and it rushed towards the pagoda in the forest of three thousand steles like a giant.
Bang.
Before Lin Huang could move ten feet away, he felt a terrifying force blasting towards him. It spread throughout his body in an instant, and he was blown away dozens of feet.
Ahem.
In the blood lake, Lin Huang was vomiting blood and his face was extremely pale.
How could he compete with the Blood God Marquis in the Martial King realm?
With a hiss, the Blood God Hou suddenly appeared in front of Lin Huang, with doubts hidden in his cold smile: "I really don't understand that even if Xuanyuan Tibing comes here, he will become my prisoner, and
Why do you want to plunge into this lake of blood? Are you here to die?"
"Is it possible that you think that with the pagoda left by Ye Wuchan, there will be an opportunity to defeat this king?"
The Blood God Marquis smiled and said.
"But still remember what I said in the Blood Palace in Tianlong Mountain?"
The Blood God Marquis approached the forest wilderness, with an increasingly chilling smile in his gloomy eyes.
Lin Huang remained silent, waving his sword and killing the Blood God Marquis.
A clanging sound.
The demon-suppressing blade was directly deflected by the Blood God Marquis. The latter held his palm in the air, and a huge bloody claw made of condensed blood appeared in the void. It strangled Lin Huang's neck and lifted him up.
"Don't worry, you won't die. Why would I let you die so happily?"
The Blood God Marquis smiled miserably, and his expression suddenly became sharp: "Tell me, are there any other secrets in Wuchan Temple that I don't know about?"
In the forest of three thousand steles, Lin Huang was choked by a huge bloody claw. His face turned red, but he still stared at the Blood God Marquis coldly. He raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and pointed in the direction of the pagoda.
The Blood God Marquis turned his head and his expression couldn't help but change.
Under the pagoda, Lu Han, who had been sitting cross-legged in the golden Buddhist altar of Cisheng, suddenly stood up.
Lu Han's expression was calm and resolute. With his linen flying, his left index finger pointed upwards, and golden fire suddenly rose up from it, emitting mysterious rays of light.
"Burning your fingers to worship God, call me Xuanyuan Yingling!"
Lu Han spoke loudly, with a flying look on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, the golden fire in his hand jumped rapidly and became more intense.
In the blood lake, the Blood God Marquis looked at the scene in front of him, and his expression changed drastically...