"Solanum nigrum is indeed the nemesis of blood voodoo. It only defeats ordinary blood voodoo. But have you forgotten? I have been doing experiments. Various experiments of the Fengling clan people, of course including fusion with blood voodoo, haha——
Those blood poisons grew up by eating the blood of the people of the Fengling tribe. The people of the Fengling tribe
, Haha, it’s such a magical clan. Everything is unexpected. The blood of the Fengling tribe is simply a treasure. You can’t be afraid of nightshade pills. The blood poison cultivated by the Fengling tribe can also have the effect of sealing spirits.
Right? Lord Zi Huo, how does it feel when your spiritual veins are blocked? Haha!"
Zi Huo didn't seem to want to talk to him, and sat down on the spot without even taking a glance at him.
Yun Lingyuan asked curiously: "Zi Huo was not injured. When did he get your blood poison?"
An Xun stared at the torn corpses of the monks not far away. Hundreds of them were cut into pieces and still there. The scene was truly a bloody hell.
After all, he was also An Xun's man, but he was still able to laugh, and he was still smiling so happily.
Could it be? Yun Lingyuan was shocked.
Zihuo said: "Blood mist."
He worked so hard to kill the enemy, but he didn't know that the enemy was caught in An Xun's trap!
Everyone knows that when Zi Huo's Purple Soul Sword was struck by the sword, what came out was not blood, but blood mist, which dissipated with the wind, and no blood spattered out to stain the scene!
But it's enough to kill one person, and the blood mist will dissipate, but hundreds of people need to be cut into pieces to prevent the corpses from rising up and showing their claws.
The blood mist was plentiful, urgent, and thick. He was killing quickly. Even with the Gang Qi protecting his body, he still sucked in a lot of the air he breathed.
Of course, with the power of Zi Huo, you won't get hit by sucking some blood mist, so you need so many baits. Hundreds of monks came behind, and the headless corpses were controlled and brandished swords at will.
Forced him to sharpen more swords.
An Xun said: "It's not easy. There are more than three hundred people, but I have worked hard to train them for many years. However, if I can capture Lord Zihuo who makes the whole place restless, these three hundred people will not die in vain.
"
Zi Huo ignored him at all, her purple eyes were always cold. It was now this time. There was no fear in either expression or eyes. She felt that Yun Lingyuan was using Bi Ling's divine power to try to protect his brain.
, the corners of his tight mouth slightly curved into something that was not a smile.
An Xun didn't care. At this moment, Zi Huo had lost his spiritual power and was just a paper tiger. He was not afraid at all. He put on a smile again and asked: "Yun Lingyuan, what do you think? Stay, and those eight people over there will
Can survive."
An Xun waved, and two monks came behind him and carried a cage. The cage was gray and dull, but it had a kind of invisible pressure. An Xun waved his sleeves, and the door of the cage opened.
Then it opened with a "bang" sound.
Yun Lingyuan said: "Wait a moment."
An Xun said: "I can wait, but they can't wait."
On Ouyang Mu's side, a silver-gray light burst out, and everyone trapped in the sky felt as if they had been struck by thunder. They suddenly let out a scream, and everyone spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time. Ouyang Mu and Yinu were still alive.
In this way, the spirit-sealing women spurted out a mouthful of blood and immediately fainted.
Yun Lingyuan said bitterly: "An Xun, don't go too far!"
An Xun said: "I don't want to either. The opportunity has been given to you. If you don't go in, the divine thunder will soon rain down the second thunder. Even the senior spiritualists can't hold it back, let alone those useless spirit-sealing women.
"
Yun Lingyuan gritted her teeth tightly. She had no other choice. At the moment, she had no choice but to go into the cage.
As soon as she stepped in with her front foot, Zihuo followed with her hind foot.
Yun Lingyuan was startled, "What are you doing here?"
Zi Huo said: "Together."
Yun Lingyuan said depressedly: "Why are you here to join in the fun? Even you are trapped, who else can save me?"
An Xun was very satisfied, and laughed a few times, "Sure enough... our love is really as deep as the sea. Seeing Mr. Zihuo like this reminds me of something. Fifteen years ago, there was a rumor circulating in our dormitory
One way to say it is that our Northern Xuanwu Doumu Xie, Master Zihuo, was fighting for a woman with His Highness Ming, which led to the annihilation of his own Tuling and Fenling tribes."
Zi Huo seemed to disdain to talk to An Xun. He stood quietly in the middle of the cage, his purple eyes not squinting, as if An Xun's words did not affect him.
But Yun Lingyuan was different, as if she had heard a shocking shock, she felt thunder piercing her body, and her whole body felt bad.
"An Xun, make it clear!!"
An Xundao: "Don't you know? Haha, I'm happy today, so why don't I tell you a few more words. Fifteen years ago, you were still in the womb of the goddess. At that time, Lord Huanye, the guardian of the ninth generation of the goddess, was
Sister has chosen the guardian of ten generations, who is our Lord Zi Huo. At that time, almost everyone in Tianling Kingdom knew that the sister in the goddess's womb was engaged to His Highness Ming, but
It just so happens that His Highness Ming already has someone else in love. What's bad is that the person His Highness Ming loves happens to be the person Zi Huo likes. This leads to the theory of assassinating His Highness Ming. You said, Zi Huo is a genius of the Earth Spirit Clan,
At the same time, I am about to leave Suzhou and become the guardian of the Goddess Palace. Is this how the genocide of the Earth Spirit Clan and the Feng Ling Clan came about? Lord Zi Huo, am I wrong?"
Yun Lingyuan couldn't help but cast doubtful eyes on Zihuan,
Zi Huo's usually calm face showed a rare hint of anger: "That's a bunch of nonsense."
An Xun became even happier, laughing and nodding repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I also think that rumor is a bunch of nonsense. Because I just discovered that the more realistic version may be:
Lord Zihuo had fallen in love with the sister in the womb of the goddess Suyin early in the morning. He couldn't bear to see His Highness Ming having a marriage contract, but he was exchanging heartfelt feelings with other girls. He couldn't bear it, so he just fulfilled his duty as a guardian and assassinated her on his sister's behalf.
Erxin's fiancé. But unexpectedly, he was defeated by His Highness Ming because of his inferior skills. This led to the annihilation of both the Tuling Tribe and the Fenling Tribe. Isn't that true?
Lord Zi Huo, your hobby, ah haha, seriously, how can I say it? At that time, my sister was still a fetus in her belly, you were so deeply in love that you didn’t know where to start??”
The more she listened, the more the rumors became. Yun Lingyuan was a little skeptical at first, but now she really felt that An Xun was making nonsense. She no longer believed him and said directly: "An Xun, keep your word and let them go."
An Xun shook his head and said, "No, no, no, it's not good yet." After saying that, a gray hand shackle was thrown in from the big gap in the cage. Although the hand shackle was gray, at first glance, it was made of black iron.
The pressure that is faintly released from this magical weapon is really overwhelming.
An Xun said: "Master Zihuo, you'd better put this on first."