In Front of Teachers and Students of the Whole School, I Began to Understand Kyōka Suigetsu

When Zi Cheluo built this blood pool, he had already spent a lot of effort.

Not to mention that there are more than a hundred lives inside, and Ziche Ying can barely give it a go, so he also relies on his own strength.

"Then the rest is up to you."

Ling Ran consciously walked behind Zi Che Ying.

"Only I stand behind you to do many things that you can't see."

Ling Ran couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

"When I was in the Dragon Pulse, I knew that Zi Cheluo's Eight Trigrams must be a good thing. Now it seems that it is indeed true.

When Ling Ran was not ready to bring a sub-car to greet him just now, he had already prepared to use the Eight Trigrams Trail to deal with the things in Fu reality.

However, now that there is a sub-car welcome, it will definitely save time and energy.

I saw that with the release of the ghost energy on the body of the ziche, those evil things in the blood pool also faintly appeared.

Out of the blood-red pool water were puffs of black smoke.

"These black smoke are all kinds of emotions of the disciples of that sect. There is resentment, there is hatred, and there is unwillingness. The greater the obsession, the deeper the damage it can bring."

The car looked at the black smoke coming out of the tomato pond.

A trace of guilt flashed in my heart, but it was only for a moment.

The black mist seemed to know the ghost aura on Ziche Ying's body, and it was their enemy.

The black mist constantly shrouded Ziche Ying, and the ghost aura emanating from Ziche Ying's body continued to erode the other party.

The sub-car wins in the strength of the ghost qi, but those black smoke wins in the number.

At the beginning of the sub-car welcome, the black smoke that those students always filled the air, as soon as they met the sub-car welcome, it would suddenly disappear.

But as the black smoke continued to emerge from the pool of blood, Zi Cheying seemed to be a little unable to resist.

Ling Ran had already calculated the opportunity and took out Zi Cheluo's Eight Trigrams Trail from behind him.

Eight Trigrams is the treasure of their Kidō, and their strength should not be underestimated.

When the Eight Trigrams trail was taken out, it automatically turned the page and took the initiative to face the direction of the sub-car, and the black smoke from the blood pool of the attacker.

"It seems that this Eight Trigrams Lost Confirmation Person, I, an outer sect disciple, can only play one-tenth of his role."

Ling Ran couldn't help but sigh a little at this moment, he originally wanted to steal the cultivation of their tracks, but it should be impossible to think about it at this time.

After all, Ling Ran really didn't have that kind of talent.

Ling Ran watched as the black mist coming out of the blood pool became less and less, and he did not manage the Eight Trigrams trail in front of him, and the whole person walked towards the blood pool.

Ling Ran took out the slashing knife in his right hand, found a place he remembered, and let Zanpakutō fly straight out.

”.. If you're lucky, you can make it the first time. Zi Che welcome, you can save some effort. ”

The last time Ling Ran came, he was too hasty, so he wasn't sure if he could hit with one hit.

However, Ling Ran was already sure at this moment, even if it was not this place, then it was also around this place.

Ling Ran felt Zanpakutō's movement, and the whole person smiled.

"It seems that I was very lucky to hit the target in one go."

Ling Ran looked at what Zanpakutō had brought with him, and it was indeed as Ling Ran expected.