He Has a Dragon

d Chapter 1408 Bloody Orb

In the silence of the audience, it seemed as if you could hear the whistle of a mountain breeze blowing, with the unique freshness after the rain in the cold.

Suddenly, a faint, faint aroma penetrated the nose of everyone with the breeze.

This scent is like the unique fragrance of a female virgin, or the fragrance of fragrant grass when spring returns to the earth.

The eyes of everyone looked in unison at the source of the fragrance ... the thicker and thicker seemed to turn into a solid blood curtain.

The middle-aged ground-level warrior who had just slashed his sword to the thick blood curtain, with an incredible look in his eyes, shouted, "How is that possible? Come again!"

As soon as the words fell, just as the middle-aged warrior with a clenched sword in his hands clasped his sword, I saw the view of Yang Yang shrouded, and there was no dense movement of blood. !!

In this room, in front of everyone's eyes, I saw a jade hand like a spring and white snow without staining with a drop of blood, and a light cloud and light wind without a trace of murder. It protruded from the splashing blood waves, seeming to slowly and quickly burst out. The mysterious decision of Xuan Zhi and Xuan Zhi was opened again, and he went straight to the middle-aged step martial artist suspended in the air!

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing on the hill, saw the middle-aged master of the stage, as if he had lost his soul, with a confused look, and slowly descended from the air to the jade hand in the blood waves.

"Brother Chen!" Another tall warrior in the air yelled anxiously, and then rushed over, the detective would drag this middle-aged master on the stage!

When the tall warrior, the detective just caught the middle-aged step-down master who was falling, he suddenly became stiff, showing the same confusion.

The expression followed, and the blood waves rising below fell.

"His!" The sound of air-inhalation fell one after another at this moment, and everyone was completely frightened by this scene in the air, and their eyes were full of fear of the unknown!

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing on the hill, was nowhere to go. Although he had already prepared his mind, he could see the picture that outsiders could not see through the perspective power of the delusional method, and his brain rang loudly and thoroughly. A blank piece!

Out of the thick blood curtain is only a section of the jade hand. Inside the thick blood curtain, the pieces of broken human skin have been restored as before, and become a plump and elastic girl's body.

Wang Le saw through the power of perverted eyes, and he could see very clearly that inside the body of the seductive plump girl, all drops of crystal clear blood were flowing.

Huh!

The two step martial artists fell into the thick blood curtain one after another, and the jade hand also fell into the blood curtain.

In a blink of an eye, two complete white bones were thrown from the blood waves, before they fell to the ground, they were ashes and smokes, and were scattered by the cold mountain wind.

The kung fu that hasn't waited for everyone to react, under the naked eye, the thick blood curtain covering the Huiyang Temple suddenly shrank to the middle.

This large piece of blood-like existence, in less than a minute, shrank into a blood-colored sphere with a diameter of two meters, blooming with a strange scarlet light, suspended above the hall of Huiyang Temple.

Wang Le took a deep breath of cold air, forcing down the complex emotions in his heart to calm down, squinting his eyes, staring at the blood-colored ball without blinking, seeing through it, and not letting go of the slightest change.

"what!"

Suddenly another scream sounded, and I saw a fifty-year-old warrior on the ground holding his head tightly in both hands, his face pained to a twisted shape, and he fell straight from the sky!

Having learned the previous lesson, no one dared to rescue him at this moment, watching the stepped warrior as if he had been invisible towed, and fell in the direction of scarlet blood cells over the hall of Huiyangguan.

Just when the 50-year-old step-level warrior was three or four meters away from the scarlet blood cell, he was suddenly dismembered like a five-horse corpse, and the blood in his body was sprinkled on the scarlet blood cell and absorbed.

At this time, Qingyangzi standing next to Wang Le said softly: "He should have released his own sense to detect the blood cell, and then he would end up here."

The other step martial artists present were obviously the same as Qing Yangzi, and they all thought of this, and they were in fortunate coincidence. Some guys who were ready to release their consciousness were even more frightened.

At this moment, Yu Minghang, a non-polarized Tianhu who had been standing in the air all the time without any movement, suddenly moved and flew to a place not far from Wang Le and Qing Yangzi.

Mr. Six Fingers and his two twin old servants were standing there in shock.

Seeing Yu Minghang fall beside him, Mr. Liuzhi's face changed, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "It's been a long time."

I saw that Yu Minghang did not look at Mr. Six Fingers. His eyes were always locked on the scarlet blood cells, but his mouth was deep: "You have been sitting in Bai Yujing for many years, and no one knows more clearly what is happening in front of you. thing."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Liuzhi responded straightforwardly: "This time, the concept of Yang Guan once belonged to the hidden world.

The view of Tongguixu, in this Baiyujing more than 500 years ago, the incense was full of prosperity. "

Yu Minghang smiled softly, and said quietly: "It seems that Yumou's memory is not bad, it really is the view of returning to the market."

Mr. Six Fingers glanced at Yu Minghang and said meaningfully: "When you and Qingyangzi, the main disciple under the main seat of Guixu Guan, intersected Mo Ni, then you must know the things here!"

Yu Minghang turned his head to look at Mr. Liuzhi ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and stared at the other person deeply and sharply, "Six fingers, do you still have a face to mention?"

I saw Mr. Six Finger breathless, avoiding Yu Minghang's sight, and kept silent.

"Huh!" Yu Minghang no longer stared at Mr. Six Fingers, and re-looked at the sky above the hall of Huiyangguan on the opposite side, with increasingly scarlet blood cells.

Uncle Ze, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but say, "Can the legend about Huiyangguan be true?"

Uncle Ze did not expect his own master, and the old-fashioned monster in front of him would respond, so he whispered to himself: "The reason why the view of Huiyang was abandoned is that it is said that it has been practiced for more than 500 years. The demon girl and the disciples of Guixuan Guan at that time, that is, the masters of Yangguan Guan formed a gang, and later they died in this battle. "

"After the death, the ghost of the demon girl did not disperse, and the fashionable and turbulent situation appeared with taboo and treacherous things. As a result, many people died in Huiyang Guan, so Guigui Guan was forced to abandon it here."

At this time, Yu Minghang did not return his head, and said faintly: "The first master of Guixuan Guan then fell because of the ghosts and gods of Yang Guan this time." C