The king will never go to court

Chapter 240 Chapter 249: Meeting the Scarlet Tornado Again

"Hey! what are you doing, young man?"

Bai Zichun also lost his usual demeanor at this time, and asked in a cold voice.

The red blood mist on the opposite side rolled continuously in the void, forming blood-colored sea waves, one wave after another, constantly rushing outward.

Before they came, they never thought that the opening of the capital meeting was a conspiracy of the young King Wu.

But now, everyone is extremely embarrassed, and several deacons are seriously injured.

"If it's my conspiracy, do you still have a chance to survive?"

Xie Wufeng, who recovered from his contemplation, said lightly.

Looking back at the people in Tianji Pavilion behind him, there was no wave in their eyes, and there was no killing intent in their eyes.

The several deacons of Tianji Pavilion in Tianlong City would easily believe Xie Wufeng's words, and their hostility towards him has not weakened at all.

Ye Miao said even more coldly, "Young man, I am afraid that you launched the battle to destroy Yan because you want to lure us all here."

"That's right! We won't be fooled again!"

"Brother Bai, let's leave the Southern Region now." One of the deacons wiped off the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and bravely proposed.

Leaving the Southern Region, not the Yan Kingdom.

The bloody tornado outside Kaijing just now has shocked his heart and guts.

Maybe at some point, that terrifying giant blood-colored tornado will rush over again.

"The blood sacrifice formation needs a lot of nourishment from living beings, and the millions of people in Kaijing City have become its best nutrients. But in the battle just now, this blood sacrifice formation has already consumed a lot."

"Otherwise, that bloody tornado can't let us escape easily." Bai Zhen continued.

At first, Bai Zhen also suspected that Kaijing was a trap set by Xie Wufeng, with the purpose of trapping them all in the blood sacrifice formation.

But just now, he noticed Xie Wufeng's slender back.

Bai Zhen thought for a long time, but the deacons of Tianji Pavilion present are all half-step heaven and man.

It is not easy to trap them.Once escaped by anyone, he, Xie Wufeng, would become the public enemy of Dongyang Dynasty.

"Everyone be quiet first, no matter what. He can't escape the responsibility."

Bai Zichun's face was gloomy, even if his own clan brother excused Xie Wufeng, it still couldn't dispel the doubts in his heart.

Just as everyone was in a stalemate, there were bursts of thunder from deep in the red blood mist.

"Boom! Boom!"

In the depths of the red blood mist, lightning can be clearly seen piercing the sky.

At the same time, a large amount of blood-colored floating dust rushed out of the red blood mist towards Xie Wufeng and the others.

"This"

Looking at the tumbling red sea of ​​blood, covering the entire sky, even the scorching sun above the sky was covered by the red sea waves in front of him.

"Continue to retreat!"

Without hesitation, Bai Zichun continued to give orders.Immediately, more than a dozen Hongying pierced the sky and continued to flee into the distance.

When everyone stopped, they were already at the edge of the outer circle of the "no man's land".

The blue sky is like washing, and the white clouds are picturesque.

Everyone has a feeling of being alive after a catastrophe, and I am really glad that I am still alive at this moment.

The deacons took the elixir to restore breath again, and turned their heads to look in the direction of the capital, each with a gloomy and worried look on their faces.

"Even if all the external passages in the Southern Territory are closed, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop such a terrible red blood mist."

At this time, although it was a blessing for the rest of the life after the catastrophe, the deacons of Tianji Pavilion thought of a question at the same time, "What should we do next."

Obviously, the no-man's land excavated by Long Yaojun can't stop the spread of red blood mist at all.

Moreover, the power of the bloody tornado was only barely blocked by the teamwork of several half-step heavenly beings, and there was no chance of winning.

Even Tianji Pavilion's "Taiyin Qingling Formation" couldn't block the attack of the terrifying existence in the blood mist.

The dry jungle that had been burned into ruins under everyone's feet, soon everyone fell to the ground, with burnt ashes under their feet.

Grey, dead, lifeless.

Faced with such a scene, Bai Zichun suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, and then quickly turned his gaze to Xie Wufeng's direction, "Bohai City!"

"Yes, yes, it is Bohai City!"

At this time, Bai Zichun looked at Xie Wufeng with eyes that had changed from indifference and murderous intent at the beginning to burning hotness now.

"Brother Bai, what's wrong with you? Didn't we come from Bohai City? Are we going to go there again?"

A deacon asked puzzledly, and when he saw Bai Zichun's eyes that he had never seen before, he became even more confused.

Bai Zhen looked at his clan brother even more puzzled, the hot eyes also made him confused.

However, soon.

The old head of Tianyan Academy came to his senses, and said excitedly to Xie Wufeng who was standing outside the crowd, "Your Highness, you."

"I know what you mean, turn Kaijing City into a blank space for hundreds of miles."

Lao Shanchang of Tianyan Academy clenched his withered hands into fists, nodded heavily and said, "Yes. Although we have completely cut off the creatures on the ground, the vitality of heaven and earth in the void is still the nutrient that the red blood mist can obtain .”

Before Ye Miao and others figured out what was going on, Bai Zichun had already walked towards Xie Wufeng, and his tone became much more sincere, "Young man, you don't want this terrible red blood mist to continue to spread. If If you really have a way, you might as well give it a try.”

"Our Tianji Pavilion will definitely support you, and it is also for the sake of the people in the southern region."

"King Wu?"

The old head of Tianyan Academy looked at the young boy in front of him, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Xie Wufeng looked back at the crowd, with a look on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time, and Gujing Wubo's eyes were full of sharpness and murderous intent.

Suddenly, the chill suddenly rose around, making everyone retreat vigilantly.

"King Wu! What do you mean?!"

Ye Miaoqiang swallowed a mouthful of scarlet, and quickly transferred the breath in his body, forming a breath barrier in front of him.

At the same time, the other deacons also looked tense, continuously sending more breaths into the air barrier in front of them.

"Young man, it is a very unwise choice for you to do this!"

The originally sincere tone suddenly became dark, and Bai Zichun also thought that Xie Wufeng wanted to attack all the deacons in this place.

But, when he was about to make a move.Xie Wufeng flew up to the sky, heading towards Kaijing City.In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the red blood mist not far away.

Under the sky, half is blue sky and white clouds, and half is red clouds rolling, covering the sky.

"What is he going to do?"

"Could it be to escape?"

"No, if you want to escape, it's definitely not in the direction of Kaijing."

"Young man, I was wrong!"

Bai Zichun silently withdrew the strong wind that had just gathered in his robe, and immediately, Gu Dang's robe completely returned to calm.

Xie Wufeng stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the red blood mist, his eyes calmly staring straight ahead.

The place is bright red, thicker than the red blood mist in other places, and the pungent smell is also heavier.

"You have followed all the way, why don't you dare to show up?"

"what!?"

After a long time, a strange and curious voice came from the deepest part of the red blood mist, "How did you find me? Could it be you. Impossible, the master's strength is unimaginable to you mortals!"

"Your master?"

Xie Wufeng sneered, and pointed to the depths of the red blood mist.

"Boom!" A strong gust of wind rushed out, directly piercing through the entire red sky, and the body of the person hiding in the depths of the red blood mist was directly crushed.

"what is that?"

Bai Zhen who rushed over asked anxiously.

Before, when Bai Zichun was discussing with several other deacons about what to do, Bai Zhen and the old mountain chief decided to chase after him to see what happened.

As soon as the two saw Xie Wufeng's figure, they heard a burst of sound breaking through the red sky.

Then, a cold light pierced through the red blood mist, and a roar was heard.

"This, how is this possible!"

There was a strange sound in the depths of the red blood mist, which was mixed with surprise and disbelief.

He didn't expect that someone in the world could penetrate the red blood body made by his master.

The red blood body was shattered by Xie Wufeng's finger force, turning into a blood mist all over the sky, and re-merging with the surrounding red blood mist.

"Blood Doll"

"Blood puppet?" Lao Shanzhang pondered for a moment, but couldn't find any records about this word from his memory.

The same is true for Bai Zhen on the other side, and the two turned their gazes to Xie Wufeng not far away at the same time.

"What is a blood puppet?" Bai Zhen also lowered his posture at this time, completely without the airs of the old gentleman of Tianji Pavilion in Yunan City, and humbly asked for advice.

"A new kind of creature? It is reborn in blood. It seems that the formation in Kaijing City is not simple."

Xie Wufeng's gaze was still fixed on the crumbling blood mist. Although it had merged with the surrounding blood mist, in Xie Wufeng's eyes, these blood mist with special attributes were trying to escape from here.

"Want to leave?!" Xie Wufeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his right hand was clawed.

Immediately, a rush of heaven and earth vitality surged from all around, and a giant handprint with a radius of more than ten feet appeared in the void, grabbing it from the sky.

While the giant handprints were in need, a mass of bloody red mist kept struggling, trying to break through the blockade formed by the handprints.

But no matter how the particles in the red blood mist impacted, they couldn't escape the palm.

Soon, a blood-colored puppet appeared with a human face, a middle-aged man, dressed in brocade clothes, with a pale complexion and blood-red hair, draped over his shoulders.

"Who is this guy?"

Bai Zhen took a closer look, they had been arranging formations in Kaijing for a long time, and they had never seen a real "living person"

The middle-aged man is the third prince of Yan Kingdom who has lost consciousness. He has been completely controlled by the blood sacrifice formation, lost his previous consciousness, and became a servant of the blood formation.

"You dare to sabotage the master's plan. As long as the master is reborn, he will definitely not let you go."

The middle-aged man in a blood-red brocade robe laughed loudly, his eyes were full of fiery red light, and there was a ferocious smile on his face, making him look particularly creepy.

"I don't care who your master is, since you have come to our country, there is only one end!"

Xie Wufeng clenched his right hand lightly, the huge palm in the void had to be completely clenched into a fist, the red blood mist in it and the phantom shadow of the palm were completely annihilated together.

"Such a terrifying coercion is not inferior to the supreme skill of Tianji Pavilion!"

Bai Zhen watched the huge phantom of the palm dissipate obsessively.

At the same time, the red blood mist in the void over there also disappeared.The sky once again returned to its original appearance, blue sky and white clouds.

"It actually completely purified the world here with one move. Although there is still red blood mist spreading towards this place in the distance, the speed of expansion has been extremely slow."

"Empty land!"

The old head of Tianyan Academy reacted immediately and exclaimed.

Bai Zhenfei rushed over and stood at the place where the phantom of the giant palm was annihilated, and he really felt that the vitality of the world here suddenly disappeared.

"This technique is too terrifying. It actually consumes the vitality of the world here with one move."

At this moment, Bai Zhen really saw the frightening aspect of this young King Wu.

Previously, they only thought that he would recognize the master by relying on the real dragon, but they did not expect that this young man's own skills were so domineering and tyrannical.

Time passed quickly, in the next two days.

Bai Zhen and the old mountain head of Tianyan Academy followed Xie Wufeng, and saw the horror of this martial arts monster with their own eyes.

The ravine that was originally hundreds of feet deep was directly shattered by Xie Wufeng, turning into an abyss more than 100 feet deep.

Under the sky, they swept away wherever there was red blood mist, and everything around them became blank.

On the ground, whether it was cities, towns, mountains, rivers, or puppets on the ground, they were smashed to pieces by Xie Wufeng's punch.

At a glance, there are abysses as deep as hundreds of feet under the feet, revealing underground rocks, and even volcanic magma has erupted in some places.

In the void of the sky, the three of them are already very strenuous to fly and fly, and need to consume a lot of their own breath.

The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of miles has been consumed by Xie Wufeng. Fortunately, the disciples of Tianji Pavilion in Yunan City who came later provided a lot of pills to restore vitality. Otherwise, Bai Zhen and the old mountain head of Tianyan Academy He simply couldn't keep up with Xie Wufeng's pace.

As it got closer and closer to Kaijing, the red blood mist became more and more solid.

This time, the three of them came to the outskirts of Kaijing City.

Different from the last time, they saw a more terrifying scene. Dozens of giant blood-colored tornadoes rose from the ground, continuously flew towards the sky, and even connected to the sky.

"What are they going to do?"

Bai Zhen glanced in the direction of Lao Shanzhang and asked softly.

The old mountain leader glanced at Xie Wufeng in front of him, then shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

During this period of time, in this no man's land, everything he encountered has far exceeded his cognition.

It is even different from the things recorded in ancient books, just like the terrifying blood sacrifice formation in Kaijing City.

It is completely different from what is recorded in ancient books, "The imperial dynasty raised its heavy soldiers, and the heavens and humans made their best efforts to eradicate those who practiced the art of blood sacrifice."

If this blood sacrifice technique is the blood sacrifice technique recorded in ancient books, then they have not encountered a living person at all during this period of time. Where is the person who arranged such an evil blood sacrifice formation hidden?
The bloody wind was cold, and more than a dozen bloody tornadoes hundreds of feet high blocked the way of the three of them.

At this moment, Xie Wufeng also had a heavy expression on his face. Exercising exercises for several days in a row had consumed him a lot. "Is the other party trying to lure me here?"

Xie Wufeng stopped, looking at the bloody tornado more than ten miles away, constantly absorbing the blood mist around him, trying to swallow everything around him.

"We have to wait!"

Afterwards, Xie Wufeng sat cross-legged in the void, his eyes slightly closed.

After several consecutive days of consumption, there is not much breath left in the body at this time, less than [-]% of the usual amount.

He needs some time off to replenish.

While closing his eyes, Xie Wufeng took out a piece of refined herbal essence from his bosom and swallowed it directly.

A surge of vitality instantly poured from the throat into the abdomen, and then submerged into the various meridians of the body.

(End of this chapter)