The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 344 Blood Pool

"Vampire old demon!"

Standing in front of that corpse, looking at the face of that corpse, even though Shangguan Ce was used to strong winds and waves, he couldn't help losing his mind.

The blood-sucking old demon, in the war between righteousness and demons three hundred years ago, he killed countless disciples of the righteous way.

This big devil, who lived in seclusion for three hundred years, had no idea how profound his Taoism should be, yet he died silently in a mortal pass.

Could it be that he moved his hands?

Thinking of the high-spirited Qingyun disciple he met two years ago, Shangguan Ce couldn't help shaking his head. Although this disciple was good at that time, he would never progress to such a level in just two years. It is not easy for him to take the life of this old blood-sucking monster.

However, how could the vampire old demon appear here?

Since the great war that year, the Demon Cult has disappeared for hundreds of years, and this old demon has not appeared in the world for three hundred years.

Now that they reappeared in this world, could it be that these demon cubs have some schemes to accomplish?
Thinking of what conspiracy the demon cult thieves may have behind the scenes, and thinking of the battle between righteous and demon back then, Shangguan Ce felt an indescribable chill behind him.

The great battle three hundred years ago was too fierce. Even though the righteous way headed by Qingyun Sect won in the end, the price paid by each sect and faction was not insignificant. The elders who died in the battle of Fenxianggu alone were not less Ten, not to mention those young disciples.

If it wasn't for this battle that severely injured Fenxiang Valley, how would the Fox Clan have the guts to invade their Fenxiang Valley, and how could their Zhengu treasure, the Xuanhuo Jian, be stolen?

"Senior Brother Shangguan, I asked clearly."

In the distance, Jia Li, who had just asked about the situation, came over in a hurry and said, "The soldiers in the city said that it was Li Li from the Qingyun Sect who clashed with the two of them, and finally killed the old devil and chased the other one." Heading northwest."

"It's really Mo Li's hand, there is no one else?" Shangguan Ce still confirmed in disbelief.

"I asked a few people, and they all made general remarks, so there must be no falsehood." Jia Li replied.

Shangguan Ce remained silent.

It's only been two years since I saw each other last time, and the other party has grown to this point. With one against two, he killed such big devils as the blood-sucking old demon forcefully. With this speed of cultivation, I'm afraid it will take time. Another Aoba Patriarch!
A patriarch of Qingye brought Qingyun sect from a small sect in decline to the position of the largest sect in the world, suppressing all sects in the world for more than a thousand years, and there will be another one, How did Fenxiang Valley succeed? !
Thinking of this, Shangguan Ce's eyes turned cold.

In Qingyun sect, one patriarch Qingye is enough!

"Let's go."

Shangguan Ce said in a low voice.

"Let's go, chasing that kid from Qingyunmen?" Jia Li's face showed a bit of fear.

He also knew the old blood-sucking demon. This big demon died under the hands of that kid, and they still went to trouble each other, I'm afraid they won't get anything good.

"Are you afraid?"

Shangguan Ce looked at Jia Li with disdain, it was you who asked for trouble, and you are the one who is afraid at the moment.

He said: "Let's go and have a look, you don't have to do it, if you don't want to go, you can stay here."

After finishing speaking, he pinched the magic formula with his hand, and his whole body turned into a streamer, and went straight to the northwest.

Jia Li looked at the direction he left, gritted his teeth, and followed him.

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"Quick, faster!"

At this moment, Qin Wuyan had long since lost his original calm and calm appearance, desperately urging the spiritual power in his body, and hurried towards Yanshan, looking back from time to time.

A fiery red rainbow light followed closely behind, no matter how fast he speeded up, he couldn't get rid of it, and even kept approaching!

If he hadn't activated several secret techniques, and even burned his own blood, he would have been chased by the rainbow light behind him long ago!
This Qingyun disciple is so disgusting!
Qin Wuyan's heart was full of resentment, his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat, and he had followed this journey for hundreds of miles. The sense of urgency and fear in the face of life and death was really not something ordinary people could bear.

The other party's skills, even the blood-sucking old demon is no match, if he catches up with him, he will definitely die!

Suddenly, in the night sky, a tall shadow appeared in front of the sky, but it was a majestic mountain!
Looking at the big mountain, Qin Wuyan's face suddenly showed a bit of joy, finally arrived!

As long as they can rush to the mountain, it is still unknown who will win the battle today!

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyan looked back at the rainbow light, gritted his teeth fiercely, the blood in his body burned faster, and a huge spiritual power was released from his body, his speed suddenly increased again, and he rushed straight to Yanshan Mountain go!

"It seems to be here."

A playful look flashed across the corner of Mo Li's mouth.

With his morality, it is not too difficult to catch up with Qin Wuyan.

However, his target is not Qin Wuyan, but Yanshan they are talking about, the plot behind their Wandumen!

That's why he allowed Qin Wuyan to fly so far, otherwise, no matter how the other party casts the secret technique, the huge gap between his abilities will determine his fate.

As for the ambush or something, with Mo Li's current skills, even if he can't beat him, he can escape.

What's more, he killed him suddenly, and the opponent didn't have time to set up an ambush.

The top of Yanshan Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist.

On the land that should be full of vegetation, not even a single weed grows, but is filled with a disgusting bloody smell.

The pool of blood, a huge pool of blood, was filled with fresh blood, and it lay quietly on the top of the mountain. The bloody aura came from it all!

Around the blood pool, countless strange runes were carved, and on each of the lines, there was a breathtakingly strange red light shining.

And in the center of the blood pool, there is a huge black banner, on which there are countless fierce ghosts screaming, faintly trying to break through the banner, but is imprisoned by a strange black air.

In the blood pool, in addition to the fresh blood, there are countless poisonous substances, such as centipedes, scorpions, spiders, etc., each of which is very unusual, scary in size, and extremely poisonous. There are thousands of kinds, but the Wandu Sect has spent all their savings to make up.

On the side of the blood pool, there is a large bluestone two feet high. On the stone sits cross-legged two figures, one is a short old man who looks like a dwarf, with a fierce face, swaying poison into the blood pool from time to time, and the other , is a bald old man with a bald head. He is holding a small banner. Every time he waved it, the huge black banner in the blood pool would burst out with black energy, devouring all the poisons around him.

It can be seen that with the continuous movements of the two, the evil spirit above the black banner became more and more intense, and the expression of the ghost imprisoned inside became more and more painful. If it weren't for the strange talismans around the blood pool to restrain this evil spirit If they escape, they will be enveloped by the evil spirit of this black flag for a radius of hundreds of miles, and all the creatures will go mad and die!

"Elder Baidu, Elder Duanmu, save me!"

In the sky above Yanshan Mountain, a cry for help suddenly sounded, which immediately alarmed the two demon sect elders who were immersed in the pool of blood refining black banners.

The two looked up at the direction where the voice came from, only to see Qin Wuyan landed in front of them in a panic, and said with a terrified expression: "Two elders, help!"

And in the sky not far away, there is another red rainbow light falling down here. The spiritual power in that rainbow light is pure, and there is a hidden sharp aura, which is obviously an orthodox Taoist monk.

The two people called Elder Baidu and Elder Duanmu looked at each other, both of them were surprised.

It should be known that this Qin Wuyan is the suzerain's favorite disciple. Although he has only been a student for a few years, his skills cannot be underestimated. He is usually wise and calm, and he is protected by that old blood-sucking monster. This look?

"What happened, who is chasing you, don't worry, just speak slowly." The dwarf with a fierce expression said.

Qin Wuyan's image is indeed not very good at the moment.

I saw that his face was like gold paper, his whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he had been fished out of a pool, he was still panting heavily.

He used the secret method, lost too much blood, damaged his foundation, and bursts of gold stars appeared in front of his eyes. Even if he can escape safely tonight and recover well in the future, it may not be able to make up for all the deficits in his body.

But how can he take care of these things at this time, if they can't deal with the evil star behind them, they will have no future!
Qin Wuyan managed to calm down, and said: "That's a monk from the Qingyun sect, his Taoism is exceptionally high, if it wasn't for the disciple's quick insight, I'm afraid he would have died under his magic weapon."

"The people from Qingyunmen know about us?!" The bald old man's complexion changed suddenly.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the reputation of the world's largest faction still make these Wandu sect masters afraid, not to mention, they were all participants in the battle between righteousness and evil hundreds of years ago. All the Tianjiao disciples suffered a lot.

Although Qin Wuyan was injured, he was not flustered to the point of confusion, and said: "Disciple Qingyun didn't know it, he also ran into it by chance."

In this battle, he and the old vampire were ambushing each other, how could the opponent know their plan?
"So what if we know, you, me, and the blood-sucking brother join hands together, even if Daoxuan Daoxuan comes in person, it may not be able to do anything to us, what are we afraid of him?!" The dwarf smiled confidently.

The three of them have devoted themselves to cultivating the Tao these years, and they have gained a lot. If the three join forces, it may not be possible to find an opponent in this world.

"Two elders, there is one more thing to report."

Qin Wuyan said with a bitter face: "The blood-sucking senior is dead, and he was beheaded by this Qingyun cultivator."

The faces of the dwarf and the bald old man froze suddenly, and the bald old man said anxiously: "How could the blood-sucking brother die? Are those masters from the Qingyun sect here? Is it Wan Jianyi?!"

Hearing the word Wan Jianyi, Qin Wuyan didn't feel anything, but the dwarf shrank his pupils, showing fear.

This name really left a deep shadow on them.

When they thought of the heroic and vigorous figure in white, and the green sword, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

In the world, how can there be such a character?
"It's not Wan Jianyi, he..."

"Sure enough, there are helpers!"

Qin Wuyan hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by a clear voice, it was the long rainbow from the sky that came down and came in front of the three of them.

The dwarf and the bald old man saw that it was a young Qingyun disciple who walked out of the red rainbow, holding a scarlet fairy sword, with delicate features and extraordinary heroism, and he couldn't help but heaved a long sigh of relief.

It's just a young disciple, even if he is the arrogance of the sect, how good is he?
As long as it is not Wan Jianyi, what is there to be afraid of?
"Boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't want to go, but you choose to hit a dead end!"

The dwarf shouted: "Today, the old man must peel off your skin and flesh inch by inch to feed the old man's little baby!"

"Where's your teacher, get him out!" the bald old man shouted.

Mo Li looked at the two people in front of him, a solemn look flashed across his brows.

Qin Wuyan, as a direct disciple of the Wandu Sect, ran towards here at the moment of his death regardless of his life, indicating that there must be someone here who he thought could save his life. It seems that these two are the elders of the Wandu Sect and even that sect The Lord is old and poisonous.

Suddenly, his attention was drawn to the pool of blood.

Looking at the black banner soaring to the sky, seeing the countless living souls imprisoned inside it, as well as the endless scarlet blood in the blood pool, and all kinds of hideous and terrifying poisonous insects, a burst of anger rose from Mo Xin's head in an instant!
With so many living souls and so much blood, no wonder, no wonder they appeared on the frontier battle!
In an instant, Li Li thought of many things.

I'm afraid that this battle was deliberately provoked by the Wandu Sect, who wanted to collect the blood of living souls, cast it into this blood pool, and refine this black banner of evil spirit!
"So, you are here to refine such insidious things?!" Li Li said in a cold voice.

He took a rough look, and found that there were more than ten thousand ghosts imprisoned in the black banner, and not everyone could turn into a ghost after death, which at least represented tens of thousands of lives. Needless to say, nature will never be reborn!
"Hey hey hey, brat, you will also be a ghost in this baby later on." The bald old man smiled strangely.

"Elder Duanmu."

Seeing his contemptuous appearance, Qin Wuyan hastily reminded: "He was the one who killed Senior Vampire."

Duanmu Tie's laughter stopped abruptly, as if being strangled by the neck.

Don't say it's him, even that dwarf's expression changed drastically.

The two looked at Li Li in disbelief, but no matter what, they couldn't connect the young man in front of him with a murderer who could kill the old vampire.

"Are you sure it's him?!" the dwarf asked back.

Qin Wuyan nodded, gritted his teeth and said: "This person is the disciple of Tian Buyi, the first disciple of Dazhu Peak, and the fairy sword in his hand is Chi Yan, the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon!"

Tian Buyi's disciple?

Even if Tian Buyi came by himself, he might not be able to kill the old blood-sucking demon, one of his disciples, is that so good? !
As the saying goes, seeing is believing, and hearing is believing. Even with Qin Wuyan as the witness, the two of them still couldn't believe it.

"Let the old man try, this kid has some tricks!"

A fierce light flashed on the fierce dwarf's face, and with a wave of his sleeve, a mass of black mist like thick ink suddenly appeared out of thin air, and drifted over with the wind. Deep ravine.

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(End of this chapter)