The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 368: The Number One Person in the World Thousand Years Ago - Blood Demon Dao Master Xue Linlang
Yu Jiaolong felt horrified. If something went wrong with the formation, all of them who entered would be trapped inside and unable to get out.

"If Fang Xun were here, maybe he would be able to find a solution."

Her face was gloomy when she suddenly heard a cry of surprise in her ear.

"Hmm? Your Highness the King of Yue?"

Yu Jiaolong saw the figure of a royal family member in the Yin Shen realm in the distance, and his face was also filled with astonishment.

It was as if the white fog between the two people's squares had dissipated completely, connecting the two independent spaces.

Before the two began to communicate, another voice was heard.

As the fog wall dissipated, more and more independent spaces were connected, allowing all those who were in seclusion inside to gather together.

Just as everyone was astonished, suddenly a steady voice reached everyone's ears.

"Everyone, don't panic. It may just be that there are some minor problems with the Nine Dragons and Eight Wastelands Formation. We are temporarily trapped inside and just need to wait quietly."

The man who spoke had a full forehead, a face like jade, and was dressed in a black robe with gold patterns. He was none other than the eldest prince Wan Pingchuan, the most popular prince among all the princes who aspired to the throne.

Instantly, everyone felt relieved.

The imperial city is full of experts, and the Nine Dragons and Eight Wastelands Formation belongs to the royal family. Even if there are some minor problems, they should be able to be solved immediately. Thinking of the astonishment on many people's faces disappearing, he felt a little more at ease.

"What the eldest prince said is correct. Your Majesty and the other gentlemen must have noticed something unusual about this matter."

Immediately, Ren Xuan's voice was heard, and the square where he was was also connected. After hearing Wan Pingchuan's words, he immediately spoke in agreement.

While they were talking, several figures with astonished faces came into everyone's sight, and someone immediately shouted to explain the situation.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people gathered in the center of the square.

Yu Jiaolong was still frowning, and for some reason she had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Your Highness, King Yue, something is wrong. You need to be alert!"

At this time, she heard Ren Xuan's secret voice again. She looked up and saw that Ren Xuan looked normal.

"Sister Zhaoning, what Mr. Ren said is right. I also have a bad feeling in my heart."

Then Wan Pingchuan also whispered something to her, which made Yu Jiaolong feel heavy-hearted.

There were only three of them in the Yang God Realm in the field for the time being, but they all had a sudden feeling that something was not right, and they were afraid that something really bad had happened.

And at this moment, after the space where more than 20 people were located was connected, the momentum of the fog wall collapsing suddenly stopped again.

The white fog began to spread again, gradually pressing towards the center, causing the crowd to become a little agitated again.

"Don't panic, everyone, move to the center, and don't lose sight of others and get sucked into the white fog!"

Wan Pingchuan shouted loudly, and the rest of the panicked people subconsciously followed his words and kept moving towards the center.

Yu Jiaolong, Ren Xuan and Wan Pingchuan, three Yang Shen realm masters, stood in the outermost circle, secretly coordinating and guarding.

'What happened? How is Fang Xun now?'

Yu Jiaolong looked at the white mist gradually spreading in the distance and felt worried.

Not only in their area, but other places in the white foggy sky also formed vast interconnected spaces, gathering several people together.

Among them, Yu Jiaolong's place had the largest number of people, but there were two places with only one person, namely the square space where Fang Xun and the Thirteenth Prince Wan Chensha were.

Fang Xun didn't know that people from other places had gathered together.

He stood there, concentrating and alert, and saw the fog walls around him constantly disintegrating, and the safe space became larger and larger.

It expanded from ten feet to a hundred feet, and then after reaching a thousand feet the momentum slowed down slightly.

In the vast white square, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Fang Xun's eyes were fixed on one direction. He sensed a deep malice in the white mist.

"What's going on? Could it be that Master or Cang Yun saw me enter the sealed space and really intends to kill me without mercy? ! "

But soon this speculation was overturned.

Suddenly, the white fog stopped dispersing, and in the blink of an eye it condensed into four fog walls.

And during this gap, a figure slowly walked out from the heavy white fog.

This is an evil young man wearing a blood-stained robe and with a dot of cinnabar between his eyebrows.

The boy had a handsome face, thick black hair, and a smile that was filled with vitality, but his skin was covered in cracks, as if he was not in good condition.

The blood-colored robe on his body gave people the first impression that it was soaked in the blood of countless people.

If it weren't for the densely packed cracks that looked like countless fragments stuck together, and the evil blood robe.

Just looking at the warm smile on the corner of his mouth, one would probably think that he is a sunny and cheerful boy.

Fang Xun's face gradually darkened, and the warning in his heart became stronger than ever before.

Since the young man appeared, his eyes have never left him, and the pair of eyes looking at him are filled with endless greed and desire. No matter who the other party is, Fang Xun knows that he is not a good person, and his body is tense, ready to launch a thundering attack at any time.

"I never thought that after a thousand years, there would be a genius like you among my descendants. I can see the shadow of the "Essence and Blood Cultivation Record" in your extremely vigorous blood."

The boy had a gentle smile when he spoke, just like an elder praising a younger person.

When Fang Xun heard this, his cold expression was also moved with horror.

"You are the number one person in the world a thousand years ago, Blood Demon Dao Master Xue Linlang!"

He claimed that he was the other party's descendant, and it could be seen at a glance that he had practiced "The Record of Essence and Blood Pei Yuan".

Apart from Xue Linlang, Fang Xun couldn't think of anyone else.

Thousands of years ago, Xue Linlang, in order to break through Zhenwu, brazenly launched a blood disaster that swept across the world, and regarded all living beings in the world as blood food.

Although he didn't know the inside story, Fang Xun knew that the other party had failed in the end, otherwise the world would have fallen into the terrorist rule of the Blood Demon Sect.

But the young man in front of him made Fang Xun extremely terrified.

To be able to live from thousands of years ago to the present, only those in the Zhenwu realm have such a longevity!

He no longer had the energy to think about how Xue Linlang, who had been besieged and killed by many masters in the world a thousand years ago, could have successfully broken through to the Zhenwu realm.

Although the young man in front of him was gentle, the sinister malice towards him from head to toe was about to overflow!

"Are you wondering why my realm is Zhenwu? As my descendant, you have rewarded me with such a perfect body. I will tell you."

But Xue Linlang seemed to see the doubt in his heart and spoke with a smile.

Fang Xun was also frightened in his heart, as the other party was indeed greedy for his body.

This person's mind is no longer human, and in his eyes, the secular descendants of his bloodline are just blood food that he can eat at any time!
But what made him feel a little relieved was that he wondered if Xue Linlang's strength had fallen to its lowest point because she had been sealed for too long.

In terms of Qi, Fang Xun could clearly feel that his strength was empty, and the dense cracks on his body surface also told that his opponent was in a very bad condition and was already on his last legs.

This made Fang Xun feel a little relieved. If he was facing Xue Linlang in her prime, he would have no chance of survival!
But even so, Fang Xun still didn't dare to relax. As a True Martial Realm cultivator, even if his strength had fallen to the bottom, he still felt heavy pressure in his heart and had no confidence at all.

He suddenly interrupted the other person with a cold voice: "So what if he was the best in the world a thousand years ago? In the end, he was still sealed in this Nine Dragons and Eight Wastelands Formation. He can only linger on and wait for the end!"

"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad. Compared to those people around me who only knew how to flatter, you are quite principled."

Xue Linlang didn't care about Fang Xun's ridicule at all. Instead, she clapped her hands and laughed. But in a flash, the smile on her face turned into indifference that could freeze the space.

"Aren't you afraid that I will skin and bone you and cook you into soup?"

However, Fang Xun's expression gradually calmed down.

"Now that things have come to this, will it be of any use to be afraid? Besides, I also want to see what kind of power the number one person in the world a thousand years ago had!"

As he spoke, Fang Xun's robes fluttered, and a terrifying demonic nature suddenly rose from his eyes.

choke--

In an instant, a demonic blade light rose up.

Fang Xun faced Xue Linlang, the Blood Demon Master who was the number one person in the world a thousand years ago, and he attacked her without even saying a word.

He used his palm instead of a sword, and his attack was a murderous "divine sword slash".

The knife light rushed out with lightning speed, so fast that it turned into a black line that cut through the void.

The warm smile remained on Xue Linlang's face, her body didn't move, and she seemed like she didn't react at all.

Of course Fang Xun couldn't think that the other party was slow to react, but since he had already taken action, there was no turning back!
The dark sword light roared, and the devilish and weird aura made people dizzy.

Facing this terrifying knife, Xue Linlang stepped back slightly.

The pitch-black knife light flashed and disappeared, and there was only a crisp sound of "ding", which caused a strong wind to sweep and spread, forcing the surrounding air to open, and a vacuum appeared!
After Fang Xun slashed with the sword, his figure retreated rapidly.

Xue Linlang, who had retreated half a step in the distance, was still standing quietly and leisurely. Suddenly, a line of blood appeared on his face from between his eyebrows.

Starting from the center of the eyebrows, this line of blood crossed the bridge of the nose, the lips, and even all the way to the navel. Along the way, the skin and flesh were turned to the sides, and trickles of blood oozed out.

But the look in his eyes as he looked at Fang Xun gradually became hotter.

"Excellent swordsmanship! I'm afraid most of the Yang God Realm warriors in this world wouldn't dare to take your sword. You're just a young man, just entering the Yang God Realm, but you're already so powerful. I like your body more and more!"

As soon as Xue Linlang finished speaking, there was a muffled sound, and his body was cut in half with a knife, and blood spurted out like water.

But when Fang Xun, who was retreating quickly, saw this scene, he not only did not relax, but his expression became even more gloomy.

Sure enough, the two halves of Xue Linlang's body suddenly melted into the blood.

boom--

But I saw the blood rising into the sky, like a blood-red waterfall hanging upside down in the air.

This weird scene startled Fang Xun, but the next moment he saw the overwhelming blood-red waterfall coming directly towards him!

(End of this chapter)