Chapter nine hundred and forty first blood underworld
Faced with the sudden attack, Ao Qianmiao's expression changed dramatically, and she hurriedly took a step to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack.
"What a fast knife!"
She gasped and turned her head suddenly, only to see that the young man standing on the altar was already approaching with a knife.
"Qiang!"
The snow-white sharp blade in the young man's hand flashed with cold light, exuding endless bloody energy, and slashed towards Ao Qianmiao.
In an instant, Ao Qianmiao felt that the blood in her limbs was boiling, as if it was about to burst out of her body!
"This... is the technique of the Styx lineage?"
Ao Qianmiao's eyes narrowed, and her sharp gaze passed through the heavy sword light and looked directly at the young man!
I saw that the young man's eyes had already turned a coquettish scarlet color, as if soaked in blood, and there was a crazy ferocity and cruelty in them.
In addition, a huge phantom of the sea of blood appeared behind him, and suddenly, there was actually a torrential wave of blood rushing out!
Rumble!
The blood wave roared and set off huge waves.
"It's really a lineage of the Styx!"
Ao Qianmiao raised his eyebrows and raised his right hand, with five fingers like claws, grabbing at the monstrous sea of blood!
boom!
The blood wave exploded, and the huge sea of blood was torn into pieces!
"Huh?"
The young man was slightly surprised, obviously he didn't expect that the other party could block his full blow!
But soon, he made a seal with both hands again, stimulating the blood-evil energy in his body.
"Crack!"
A thick blood-red thunder snake suddenly snaked down from the clouds, carrying an infinite and terrifying aura of destruction, and slammed into Ao Qianmiao!
"snort!"
Ao Qianmiao snorted coldly and raised her palms to greet him without hesitation!
Rumble!
The violent Shangqing Divine Thunder suddenly descended, carrying a brilliant thunder sound, and crashed into the Bloody Thunder Snake!
The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and the bloody thunder snake finally collapsed unwillingly, turning into bits of bloody evil energy and dissipating in the formation.
The blood in the young man's eyes suddenly dimmed, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
At this time, when he looked at Ao Qianmiao, he finally showed shock.
"Who are you?"
The young man's hoarse voice sounded in the formation.
Ao Qianmiao glanced at the young man on the altar indifferently and asked, "Who are you?"
The young man looked calm and said slowly: "I am a disciple of Netherworld Palace, Xue Ming!"
"Netherworld Palace?"
Ao Qianmiao raised her eyebrows when she heard this. What sect is this? She has never heard of it!
Moreover, this person actually has the blood aura of the Styx clan?
Could it be that he is a descendant of the ancestor of Styx?
However, looking at his appearance, he is not as ugly as the Asura clan.
As we all know, the Asura clan created by Patriarch Styx has all the beautiful women, but the men are extremely ugly, which is obviously different from the handsome appearance of this young man.
This made her couldn't help but frown: "What is your relationship with the Styx lineage?"
"Styx? Who is he?"
The young man's handsome eyebrows couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.
"Um?"
Ao Qianmiao looked at Xue Ming with strange eyes, and she was also a little surprised.
This man is so strange. He clearly has the blood of Styx, but he doesn't even recognize the ancestor of Styx.
And considering that he also has the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, his experience is like a blank sheet of paper. He has never even heard of the name of Ancestor Minghe, which is really unreasonable.
You know, in the great world of ancient times, the ancestor of Styx proved his way through killing, holding two innate killing swords in his hands, killing all over the world, and once slaughtered the entire planet!
His reputation as a murderous god has spread throughout the world, and very few people are unaware of his ferocious power.
However, this young man doesn’t even know this name, which is really puzzling!
However, the young man in front of me is a little weird, and maybe he can instigate rebellion.
If it goes through, we will also have one more general on our side.
Even if it fails, there will be no loss, it will just be a fierce battle.
Thinking of this, Ao Qianmiao's face became a little gentler, and she smiled lightly and said: "So, fellow Taoist, you don't know about the existence of Ancestor Minghe? It seems that he was kept in the dark. Don't you, fellow Taoist, not want to know the origin of his life experience?
"
Hearing this, Xue Ming's eyebrows turned cold and he hummed: "I am a disciple of Netherworld Palace. I grew up in Netherworld Palace since I was a child. My life experience is very clear. You don't need to worry!"
After saying that, he flipped his wrist, and a bright sword flashed again!
"Wait!"
Ao Qian Miaojiao shouted, pointed at Xue Ming with her jade-white finger, and said sternly: "You don't know what is good and what is good! I kindly tell you my life experience to prevent you from being deceived, but you are willing to be a lackey with others. Could it be that even the ancestors
Don’t you even want to admit it?”
"Ancestor?"
Xue Ming sneered and shook his head: "How can a bunch of ants be qualified to be my Xue Ming ancestor?"
After saying that, he turned the blade in his hand, and a bloody blade burst out again, going straight to Ao Qianmiao's throat!
"court death!"
Ao Qianmiao's pretty face was gloomy and she gave a cold scolding.
This time, she did not use her fists, but instead made a seal.
Buzz!
A dazzling silvery white light suddenly bloomed in her hand, like a blazing sun rising into the sky, illuminating the entire formation!
This is the seal of the Heavenly Lord, the brilliant power of Heaven suppresses the world and destroys all filth and evil spirits.
"Um?"
Xue Ming's expression suddenly changed, as if he thought of something, his expression changed drastically.
The next moment, Ao Qianmiao flicked his finger, and the Heavenly Lord's seal was like the sun falling down, carrying with it the brilliant power of heaven, and crashed into the bloody aura that filled the sky!
Boom!
Along with a loud noise, the bloody evil spirit that filled the sky disappeared instantly.
The young man's face also turned a little pale, and he groaned, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
However, he did not retreat. Instead, his right arm holding the sword suddenly raised and slashed down with the sword.
"Blood Hell Kills Souls!"
As soon as the knife fell, a strong smell of blood came out, filling the entire formation.
Ao Qianmiao felt dizzy in her mind, as if her soul had been shocked!