Xie Xian Yao

Chapter 53 Bloody Killing Sky
The existence of the Ninth Coffin is just an unknown secret to Ning Yu, he doesn't care about the treasures or things contained in it, his only thought is to get out of his body and leave here safe and sound.

Temporarily getting rid of Dugu Cetian's coercion, Ning Yu did not let down his vigilance, and the feeling of uneasiness was always lingering in his heart, as if a sharp sword would fall at any time.

The second floor of the ancient burial treasure land is not as deep and dark as the first floor. Instead, there is a strange bright white. The white sky has no color at all, just like a piece of white paper. The stone pillars and rocks outline a strange picture.

"Swipe, brush..."

Ning Yu ran wildly with his head buried, his vigorous and nimble figure was like a spirit ape traveling through the forest, quickly shuttling between the broken rocks in the stone forest, because most of the fluctuations in spiritual power were deliberately concealed, Ning Yu's whereabouts were not far behind. cause unnecessary trouble.

The law of heaven is reincarnated, karma is predestined, some things are destined to be unavoidable, and what should come will always come. Ning Yu rushed all the way, passed through layers of stone forests, and appeared in a barren, dark, empty and endless plain.

The scene in front of him completely shocked Ning Yu. A 30-meter-high blood-colored ancient coffin stood tightly on the ground, but within a hundred meters of the ancient coffin was a pool of blood, a stream of bloody feathers. Qi slowly dispersed from the pool of blood.

"Could it be the ninth coffin..." Ning Yu narrowed his pupils, looking at the blood-colored ancient coffin standing in the pool of blood in the distance, and was startled.

In the blood pool, the tumbling bubbles were like boiling hot water, rolling upwards from the bottom of the pool with a "gudong, gudong", smelling the bloody aura tumbling out of the blood pool, Ning Yu felt like his stomach was overwhelmed Uncomfortable, I couldn't help but want to spit it out.

And above the blood-colored ancient coffin, a thick cloud of blood quietly floated above, like a magic mouth, frantically devouring the rotten blood energy rising from the blood pool below.

"kill……"

A shocking roar suddenly came out from the blood pool, the roar shook the sky, like the sound of thunder, and awakened Ning Yu who was in a daze. Then, the blood pool became even hotter, spewing out fresh hot blood like Baotu Spring, and Ning Yu Yu's gaze froze for a moment.

A bloody blood man gradually appeared in the tumbling blood pool, and the ticking blood quickly slid down along the gradually clear figure. Afterwards, the blood man walked out step by step on the tumbling blood towards the periphery of the blood pool.

Ning Yu turned pale with shock, and hurriedly backed away. Ning Yu felt a strong sense of crisis from this blood man, and secretly thought that this blood man was definitely a ruthless character, probably even more terrifying than the spirit-eating doll in the Fusang altar.

Without hesitation, Ning Yu retreated quickly without hesitation, and at the moment he retreated, his eyes froze again. In the distance, dozens of figures flashed out quickly, and quickly killed the blood man stepping out of the pool of blood. past.

"Swipe, brush..."

Afterwards, more and more figures appeared in the empty and barren plain, and their targets were all heading towards the blood man. It seemed that they wanted to kill the blood man who came out of the pool of blood.

"Kill..." With a roar that shook the sky, the blood man suddenly stopped in his tracks, and his blood-colored body grew three or four times bigger, like a blood-colored giant. The blood all over his body made it look even more terrifying and bloody. Like a gushing glow, it covered the figure of the blood man.

But this did not deter the monks who gathered around. Their goal was the ancient coffin in the blood pool. If they wanted to attack the ancient coffin, they had to kill the coffin keeper in the blood pool first. The terrifying blood man who walked out of the pool of blood was the blood-colored ancient coffin, the guardian of the ninth coffin.

"Death..." Without any explanation, all the monks surrounding the blood man let out a low growl, and the magic weapon in their hands flew out with a bang under the urging of spiritual power, and smashed towards the blood man.

"Boom, boom..."

All kinds of magic tools are dazzling, like stars swaying down from the sky, covering the blood man's body in an instant, and the violent roar is endless and continuous.

Before the blood man could make a move, he was attacked by all the monks. His bloody body couldn't help but retreated dozens of steps, but it was only a few steps back. Except for the weakened blood energy, he didn't suffer any substantial damage .

"Break into the mausoleum, seize the coffin, kill..." The bloody man stood quietly on the spot, slowly raised his big bloody hand, and pointed at the surrounding crowd. Then, the bloody face gradually condensed into a bloody face, but this A face without a face.

"call out"

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the bloody body disappeared instantly on the edge of the blood pool. Immediately, there was an exclamation from the crowd, "Not good, spread out..."

Before the words fell, a figure exuding a pungent bloody aura appeared among the monks, and he swung his big hand suddenly, and patted the monk in front of him.

"Pfft, puff"

The bloody light flashed away, and everyone's eyes shrank suddenly, and the two fresh lives were instantly annihilated. With just one palm, one was smashed into pieces, smashed into pieces together with the soul, and the other was completely shattered by the bloody big hand. Head, streaky brains spilled all over the floor.

The fleeing Ning Yu glanced back, and just one glance shocked his mind completely. The tyranny of the blood man was beyond his imagination, and those monks who swarmed to snatch the coffin seemed to be no match for the blood-colored giant in front of him. He had to leave as soon as possible Here, otherwise, after killing these death-seeking guys with the powerful means of the blood-colored giant, he would never let himself go.

"Where are you going..." Just as Ning Yu continued to flee backwards, a faint voice of questioning came to mind. Then, Ning Yu only felt a chill on his neck, his heart sank, and he secretly sighed that he was unlucky, and then fell into his hands.

Dugu Cetian pulled his spiritual power to control Feijian, walked slowly in front of Ning Yu, and said with a half-smile: "I said, your life is mine. Now, how do you feel?"

At the cultivation level of Dugu Cetian, the characteristics of sword repair become more and more obvious. Flying sword does not need to be controlled by oneself, it only needs to be controlled by spiritual power. With a hundred-step flying sword, it is easy to take the head from thousands of miles away, of course However, if you encounter someone with advanced cultivation or comparable strength, it can only be a flying sword hurting someone.

"If I say that I just want to live, what do you think?" Ning Yu shrugged helplessly and said with a faint smile.

"Very good idea, but unfortunately, it's too late..." Dugu Cetian glanced at the battle not far away, as if he didn't intend to kill Ning Yu, but said calmly: "You know, I like being a hunter the most." , Watching the prey keep running away and dodging until the prey is shot and killed, that feeling is wonderful..."

Ning Yu looked as usual, and did not speak, Dugu Cetian continued: "Actually, you and I have no grievances, and I don't want to kill you, but now, in order to get what I want, the only way is to sacrifice you. Don't blame me for being vicious, the way of cultivating immortals has always been like this, the weak prey on the strong, and the strong survive..."

"Yes, this is the road of immortality that all mortals yearn for, a road of no return." Ning Yu smiled helplessly as his dark eyes flashed with a different light.

Dugu Cetian didn't respond, instead, he turned his attention to the blood men and monks who were fighting fiercely in the distance, and said indifferently: "Let's appreciate this beautiful killing scene first! The good show begins..."

There is a flying sword on the neck, and if you are not careful, you will hurt it. Ning Yu didn't dare to move rashly, so he had to accompany Dugu Cetian to watch the bloody battle not far away, and a ruthless coldness gradually appeared in his eyes. meaning.

At this time, the blood-colored giant who was jointly attacked by all the monks frantically waved its big blood-colored hands and bombarded the monks who had been culled. The blood was filled with blood, the blood radiated into the sky, and the blood energy lingered, making the blood-colored giant's body even more icy.

"Boom, bang..."

"Huh, huh..."

Thousands of brilliance surged, and spells filled the sky like continuous torrential rain, crazily washing over the body of the blood-colored giant, stinky blood continuously swayed from the body of the blood-colored giant, and the blood-red water gradually stained the surrounding blood pools red The surrounding ground, the fighting battlefield expanded another hundred meters. There were broken arms, internal organs, and brains all over the place. Faces of tragic death could be seen everywhere. The expressions of unwillingness, anger, and fear still remained on the broken and twisted faces.

As more and more monks joined the battle, the blood-colored giant's attack became more violent. A blood-colored long whip appeared in his hand at some point, and with a swish of the whip, blood dripping with crazy killing intent splashed on everyone. on the body.

"kill……"

"war……"

As if stimulated by the blood, the monks who swarmed up did not back down. Instead, their eyes were red with anxiety. The bloody eyes were full of crazy fighting intent and bloodthirsty madness. Each of them seemed to be insane, with spiritual power The surging, berserk spells rushed towards the blood-colored giant like a stormy sea.

"Brushing" the strength of the blood-colored giant is not just on the surface. He was attacked by a violent spell, and his body also suffered some injuries. Although he was soaked in blood and could not see clearly, his steps seemed a little messy, This also stimulated his killing heart, and in an instant, the blood-colored giant ran away.

The bloody whip in his hand frantically flicked back, one whip killed one life, extremely fierce, the terrifying killing situation suddenly appeared in front of everyone, although the besieging monks were red-eyed, the order of the attack was not messy.

"Kill the coffin keeper, and we will be able to leave here..."

"Kill..."

Crazy roars and violent attacks urged everyone to launch the most violent and violent attack on the blood-colored giant. Wave after wave of magic attacks landed on the blood-colored giant, and the besieging monks also rushed quickly under the blood-colored giant's blood whip. reduce.

Maybe they were tempted by the lies, everyone showed an extraordinary sense of madness, some people had lost an arm or both eyes, but as long as they stood, they didn't give up their attacks, as if they came from the wilderness. Like a ferocious beast, the ferocity and bloodiness are all aroused, and the battle will be fought to the end.

"How about it, isn't it wonderful..." Dugu Cetian looked at the bloody battlefield in the distance, with unusually calm eyes, and said calmly.

"If you kill the coffin keeper, can you leave here?" Ning Yu said without saying a word, his eyes were all on the blood-colored giant, as if even he had fallen into this wonderful lie.

"Do you think it's possible?" Dugu Cetian looked at the frantically fighting monks, and said sarcastically: "These stupid guys actually believe that they can leave here after killing the coffin keeper. It's ridiculous. It seems that the purpose of the people behind it It’s also this ancient coffin, it’s not easy!”

"The Ninth Coffin?" After hearing Dugu Cetian's words, Ning Yu laughed at himself, even if he could really defeat the Coffin Keeper and leave here, is that possible?What's more, there is this bastard next to him.

Dugu Cetian didn't deny it, but looked seriously at the battle that was about to end in the distance, and sighed softly: "In the place of the nine coffins, there is a bloody storm, the blood is washed away, and killing is the sky"

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