Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 471 Can Dead People Be Beautiful?
The blood streaks spread across the void, enveloping all of them.

The space was broken, and Ye Qingyin and the others all fell from the space crack.

Under the blood array controlled by dozens of men in black, the blood in many people boiled uncontrollably and burst out.

Under the night sky of the entire [Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land], countless blood arrays lit up in the air, linking each other into one piece.

All the blood in the [Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land] roared and converged at this moment, and a strange red lotus slowly formed in the sky.

That red lotus was like flesh and blood, the veins on the flowers and leaves were clearly visible, and there was a faint pulsation coming out.

"That is, the blood lotus?" Gu Yin looked up, his eyes were a little numb.

To condense the blood lotus, how many people must die?
Gu Yin didn't know, she only knew that throughout the ages, the appearance of blood lotus is very rare, without tens of thousands of blood qi, it can't be formed at all.

"It turns out that Li Yisheng did this mainly because of this blood lotus?" Gu Yin looked up at the black-robed man in front of him, his whole body's spiritual energy was crazily agitated.

Ye Qingyin took a deep breath, and the real and illusory flames rose up all over her body. She looked at the patterns covering them solemnly, "This time, I'm afraid it's more ominous."

Without any extra words, Tianhuang phantom behind Ye Qingyin raised his head to the sky and screamed, and her whole body shot out like a blue sword rainbow, rising from the ground.

If you can't get out, there is only one dead end.

Boom!
Just like a ship piercing the waves and a long arrow piercing through the air, layers of energy spread like ripples along the way.

The next moment, the cyan sky-penetrating Changhong instantly bombarded the blood formation.

Because of this, the huge blood array glowed with a dazzling red light, intertwined with countless blood arrays, only slightly swaying in waves.

boom!
Immediately, a more violent shock force spread from the blood formation and fell on Ye Qingyin.

Layers of shock force penetrated through Ye Qingyin's body, his whole body was instantly dyed red, countless blood vessels ruptured, and then fell towards the ground.

In Ye Qingyin's eyes at this moment, the world is red.

She could clearly feel every move around her, the indifferent and disdainful gazes of those men in black robes under the bronze masks, the weather that was beginning to turn cold, and the insects crawling in the distance.

Everything became extremely clear, even clearer than before it was not injured.

And this sense of clarity was all because they were bathed in the bewitching light of that blood lotus.

Cultivation, lifespan, perception, and blood.

That blood lotus is comparable to the supreme elixir, what they lack, that blood lotus has.

However, that blood lotus was irrigated with the blood and blood energy of countless lives, so it was not suitable for them at all.

Because they can't afford it.

Even bathed in the bewitching light of that blood lotus, they could still feel their cultivation improving little by little.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The next moment, when Ye Qingyin fell to the ground, explosions sounded next to her ears. The rest of the people, except for her and Gu Yin, could no longer bear the position of the blood formation, and burst into pieces one after another. The blood mist was absorbed by the blood lotus.

"You are going to die." Gu Yin looked at the man in black above and said.

Although Gu Yin looked at the man in the black robe, she was speaking to Ye Qingyin.

"You are going to die too." Blood gradually spread under the two of them.

In the sky, a man in black robes walked towards the blood lotus.

The blood lotus has already taken shape, and there is no need for them to stay here anymore.

The leader of the man in black stood in front of the slowly turning blood lotus, his eyes were a little hot, but the hotness was quickly suppressed by him.

It's not something he can get his hands on.

The man in black opened his palm slightly, and the blood lotus slowly floated towards him.

It is so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people obsessed.

However, no matter how beautiful that blood lotus is, it has nothing to do with him.

Because when the blood lotus was about to fall into his palm, a black paper crane flew out from nowhere.

They couldn't see when the black paper cranes appeared.

They only knew that the moment they drove to the black paper crane, the man in black robe who was closest to the blood lotus was already dead. The miserable howling has already turned into nothingness.

On the black paper crane, a silver thread flutters.

An Churan stretched out his hand, took the blood lotus lightly, turned his head and smiled slightly at the many people in black robes, "This blood lotus belongs to my lord, so she doesn't have to look for blood vitality by herself, that's great. "

Saying that, An Churan bowed slightly towards the many black-robed people, "I thank you all from my lord."

The scene in front of them made the faces of countless black robes change suddenly.

"People from [Death Island], it belongs to my master, are you sure you want to take it?" A stern voice came from among the men in black robes.

Facing the threat from the black-robed man, An Churan just smiled lightly, and pointed at the many black-robed men with his fingers, "If you want it, come to [Dead Island] to get it."

With An Churan's finger pointing down, more than a dozen black paper cranes broke through the void, fell into the eyes of everyone, and then went towards many people in black robes.

Those paper cranes, like envoys from hell, brought a letter of invitation to death and led a group of Taoists into the abyss.

Facing those black paper cranes, only the black-robed man in the realm of the emperor couldn't resist at all. Black pillars of fire shot up in the air, and the shrill screams quickly subsided.

With the death of all the men in black, the blood formation disappeared.

An Churan slowly turned the blood lotus in his hand, and her small face was reflected in it, a little flickering.

After looking at the blood lotus for a while, An Churan slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Qingyin, "Senior Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ye Qingyin looked at An Churan, at the blood lotus in her hand, and finally landed on the black paper crane, "Why didn't you come back?"

The cold wind blows, a little bleak, a little lonely.

After a great war, whether there are people or not, there will always be a sad atmosphere.

The world has returned to darkness again, surrounded by a terrible dead silence, a broken earth, devastated and ravaged.

Most human beings are not used to the dark.

However, at this moment in the darkness, a woman is walking in it like an elf in the darkness.

The woman was dressed in black, and her black hair and hips fell behind her, moving with the wind.

Holding a longbow in her hand, the woman walked through the deep valleys one after another,

At a certain moment, the woman's footsteps paused slightly, stopped, and looked forward.

There, a man was convulsing continuously, obviously suffering from great pain.

Even in the dark night, the woman could clearly see the pain on the man's face.

The woman stopped because the man happened to be blocking her way.

Seemingly aware of someone's presence, the green trembling eyelids trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes to look at the woman, "It's so beautiful."

Even though he was seriously injured, Qing Chan couldn't help but say something.

The beauty of the other party is different from the beauty he has seen before. There is an indescribable feeling, like the beauty of a dead person, or is it so beautiful like a dead person?

But, can the dead be beautiful?

(End of this chapter)