Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 354 Blood Debt

After climbing over many mountains, everyone rushed to a cliff.

The cliff is extremely steep and steep, and there is a strange black thick fog rolling under the cliff, which keeps rushing up, distorting the void, making it impossible to fly in the air.

Looking down from the top, that cliff looks like a gate leading to hell. The black fog is filled with the power to destroy everything, lifeless.

Even if you get closer, you can feel your mana being corroded quickly. It is conceivable that once you fall into it, you will definitely die.

Such a treacherous terrain is a terrible jedi even for the strong Jindan realm.

"It's here, it's this cliff."

Xiao Liu and the others suddenly accelerated their speed, boarded the cliff to check, and looked a little panicked.

Looking around, there is a mess on the cliff, there are huge pits everywhere, and the deep ravines are intertwined, and there is still an extremely strong sword energy.

"Killing Sword Qi!"

"This is caused by Senior Sister Ji's swordsmanship."

Ji Hanshuang practiced the way of the killing sword, and the sword energy was extremely fierce, and it was filled with an extremely strong breath of death, so it was easy to distinguish.

At this time, the cliffs were already empty. Although there was no corpse left, the messy ground and gravel were stained with a lot of blood, which hadn't dried up yet, which seemed a bit shocking.

Apparently there had been a terrible battle here before.

"Damn Hong Tiandu, if anything happens to Frost and the others, I will slaughter your whole family!" Xiao Liu couldn't help roaring up to the sky, his small eyes were bloodshot, like a mad beast.

"What the hell happened before?"

Looking at the shocking cliff, Ling Shu bit her lips and said.

Feng Yang's face was full of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "After we left Yuanshan Daze, we planned to rush to Cangdi Island to meet Brother Zong and the others, but not long after, Bai Yutang and Xiang Kuanglong led people to attack us. The assembly point, we can only disperse and break through..."

"Where are Senior Brother Zong and Senior Brother Ling?"

Ling Shu couldn't believe it, Zong Xiu possessed strength comparable to Bai Yutang, Ling Shanhai could barely compete with Sikong Sheng, and there were so many fellow disciples, how could they be crushed by one blow, and defeated so miserably?
"Brother Zongxiu wasn't at the meeting point at the time, and Senior Brother Ling was severely injured by Xiang Kuanglong in order to cover his fellow sect to break through, and now his life or death is unknown..."

Although Feng Yang and the others didn't tell the details, Ling Shu could still imagine how tragic the battle was. Countless members of the same family fell, and they were beaten to death by the vicious two holy land powerhouses.

"What happened next?" Ling Shu's body trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists as if trying to keep calm.

"Later we fled here, but we were still intercepted and killed by Zixiao and the disciples of Sixiang Holy Land. Brother Xiao was attacked and severely injured by Hong Tiandu. In order to cover us and leave, Senior Sister Ji broke up with several other fellow disciples. At that time, there were even three A fellow sect blew up his golden core, so he desperately stopped Hong Tiandu and the others."

"Hong Tiandu is the third strongest person in the Zixiao Holy Land after Bai Yutang and Sikong Sheng. His combat power is extremely strong. Senior Sister Ji and the others are very likely..."

Having said this, Feng Yang's voice became weaker, and he couldn't speak anymore.

But Xiao Liu and the others were already weeping uncontrollably.

After hearing this, Ling Shu's eyes turned red, filled with mist.

"Ji Hanshuang."

Long Hao's face was still calm, but his heart could not help but shake slightly.

In his impression, she was a cold-tempered woman who was accompanied by torture and death all day long, but she never thought that she would sacrifice herself to protect her fellow disciples.

"It turns out that he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside."

Long Hao secretly sighed in his heart, several days had passed, and Ji Hanshuang and those fellow disciples who had been cut off might have tragically passed away.

"Zixiao, Sixiang, this is another blood debt!"

In an instant, Long Hao raised his head and looked in the direction of the magic city, the cold light in his eyes became murderous and intense.

Ling Shu took a deep breath and said to everyone: "Let's look around again, maybe there is still hope..."

"Yes, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies, even if I can't find them, I still want to find Hong Tiandu, and avenge Frost and the others!" Xiao Liu clenched his fists tightly, emitting evil spirit like a gushing volcano.

"go!"

The crowd set off again aggressively.

It's a pity that everyone searched for a long time, but there was no trace of a person among the mountains.

However, Long Hao found some traces of the battle. Following those traces, they came all the way to a long and narrow valley, where the traces of the battle disappeared.

Although Ji Hanshuang was not found, they found another group of people.

In the valley, there is a group of well-dressed young people, grilling meat over a bonfire, pushing a cup and changing a cup, while playing with a black bow.

"Senior Brother Hong's bow is actually made from the branches of the legendary Netherworld Netherwood and the tendons of the magic dragon. It can open mountains with one arrow and pierce the sky. It is indeed a rare high-grade magic weapon!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Hong almost shot Xiao Liu's Xiantian Gang spirit body with just one arrow, haha..."

Everyone surrounded the black bow with exquisite gaze and amazed.

"Come on and let me try."

One of Zixiao's disciples picked up the bow and pulled it suddenly. Surging magic power poured into it, condensing a dark arrow of light, which was filled with thick and destructive power.

"This time I'll shoot him on the index finger of his right hand."

As he said that, the Zixiao disciple turned his bow and aimed it in the direction of the end of the valley.

There, there were two men covered in blood, each tied to a cross by a black chain.

The black chain is obviously a special magic weapon, with extremely strong binding power, and it also has the effect of suppressing mana. Once trapped, let alone resist, you will not be able to move.

One of them had dense black holes all over his body, and blood was still oozing out, but he was silent.

"Shoot his index finger from a thousand feet away? How is it possible? Do you think you are as good as Senior Brother Hong?"

"I bet [-] spirit stones, you won't hit it."

"I bet twenty thousand..."

"But you have to take it easy and don't kill this one too."

The other people around were holding wine glasses and watching with a smile, actually setting up a bet.

"Come on, there is something to kill me, wait until I turn into a ghost and settle accounts with you!"

The remaining one has also run out of fuel, and now the round eyes are roaring angrily, like a madman.

"Hmph, want to die? It's not that easy."

"Killed several of our classmates, I want you to live or die."

Said viciously, that Zixiao disciple directly shot the black light arrow, pierced through the void, and after a rapid burst of air piercing sound, it suddenly shot through the man's right palm.

"what!"

The shrill scream pierced the sky, instantly attracting the attention of Long Hao and others.

They hurried over, and at a glance, everyone's eyes turned blood red, with killing intent boiling.

(End of this chapter)