"The call is coming, and the wave is going... This is a realm." Bai Xiaochun thinks about it and looks forward to it. After imagining that after cultivating the power of the primordial magnetism, he can really swing his sleeves. The ashes were wiped out, the little sleeve was flicked, the enemy went away, and the friend fell in love.
Bai Xiaochun looked at his sleeves happily, and tried to shake it a few times.
So I worked harder, and just like that, another half month passed.
In the middle of the night, when Bai Xiaochun was studying the power of Magneto, there was a blood-colored sedan chair outside the Blood Creek Sect, which was lifted by eight fuzzy-body demon heads, slowly drifting from a distance.
Around this bloody sedan chair, there are a large number of palace ladies holding blood-colored lanterns. Where they have been said, the blood mist spreads. Inside the sedan chair, the blood plums with masks are showing cold eyes and holding a jade slip in their hands. .
She went out more than a month ago to perform the mission of the sect, killing a cultivation family that secretly communicated with Xuanxi Sect. At this moment, the mission was completed and she returned to the sect.
"Night Burial..." Seeing that she was approaching the sect, there was a murderous intent in the eyes of the blood plum. A month ago, when she was performing a mission, she was notified by some disciples in the sect to her and learned about the riots in Zhongfeng. He knew that his cave was destroyed by the night burial.
Returning to the sect at the moment, there was more killing intent in the eyes of the blood plum. For this night burial, she didn't care much before. In her eyes, it was like an ant, a word could decide life and death.
If it weren't for her to go out to perform a task, even if the other party was hiding in the corpse peak, she could still go up and kill, but she did it herself, she was a little disdainful.
But now... this night burial was so bold that she ruined her own cave... even she got the news that this night burial fought with many foundation-building monks, and even attracted Zhongfeng's blood and returned to the ancestors. Vulgar.
But... Her blood plum is going to be destroyed, it is still destroyable!
Xuemei raised his right hand with a wave, and spoke lightly.
"Go to Zhongfeng!"
As soon as she spoke, the palace ladies and the demon heads all around immediately changed their directions, instead of returning to the ancestral peak, they went straight to the middle peak, and quickly approached in this night.
With the arrival, a coercion spread from her body, making Zhongfeng many foundation-building cultivators notice and observe them. After seeing the blood bridge, those cultivators who had teamed up to kill Bai Xiaochun immediately showed ecstasy in their eyes.
Especially the fortune teller, his current cave is extremely simple, at this moment he noticed the blood plum flying in the sky, his body trembled, and his eyes were excited.
"Night burial, this time... it depends on how you hide, others are afraid to take action against you, even if the ancestor of the Wujizi approves of you, but the young master of Blood Plum Nine Tides is even the lover of the ancestor of the Wuji. She wants to kill you, and the ancestors will ignore it!"
"Night burial, you are dead!"
At this moment, the entire Zhongfeng was silent, but if you listen carefully, you can faintly hear the breath of many people, like the calm before the storm.
As the blood sedan chair approached, she soon came to the sky above Xuemei’s cave house. Xuemei sat in the sedan chair and looked down at the collapsed cave house. Her breathing was a bit short, and her body turned into a bloody light. The cave fell.
With a flick of the sleeve, pieces of rubble fluttered immediately. After clearing out an area, she saw the broken blood bottle in the broken formation.
She was silent for a long while, and gradually stronger suffocating aura rose up on her body. This suffocating aura quickly exploded and formed an aura. As it rumblingly spread to the surroundings, one could faintly see the nine layers of vortexes appearing all around her.
These nine layers of vortices are exactly the nine tidal manifestations of the earth veins. When they continue to rotate, they become nine huge hurricanes, causing many people to be shocked. At the same time, the sound of blood plums, with endless killing intent, spread all around. .
"Where is the night burial?"
The fortune teller always paid attention to the behavior of Xuemei. At this moment, he was the first to rush out, rushing to approach Xuemei, clasped his fists and bowed deeply.
"Young Master Xuemei, please call the shots for us. That night burial was extremely cruel, bloodthirsty, and innocent. It not only ruined your cave, but also killed many of your fellows, and also robbed my cave. He is right now In my cave, I am willing to lead the way for the young master!"
Xuemei's gaze swept across the god fortune teller, that gaze caused the god fortune teller's heart to tremble, quickly lowered his head, immediately led the way, and went straight to the cave where Bai Xiaochun was.
Many foundation-building cultivators came out secretly in the surrounding area, following behind, with cruel eyes, and they all wanted to see how Bai Xiaochun was killed by Young Master Xuemei.
"This night's burial is dead!"
"Hmph, let him be arrogant, he can bully us, but in front of Young Master Xuemei, he is an ant!"
"Xuemei Young Master Nine Tides, in the cultivation world of the lower reaches of the famous Zhendong Meridian, among my peers, except for the legendary Bai Xiaochun, who can be the opponent of Young Master Xuemei?"
These people were even more excited, and in this follow-up, they soon came outside Bai Xiaochun's cave.
"Young Master Xuemei, that villain is here!" The fortune teller gritted his teeth and said, his hatred for Bai Xiaochun, after these three times, it has become bone.
Xuemei’s eyes fell outside Bai Xiaochun’s cave. On the faces of the blood trees, just a glance, the faces of the blood trees suddenly opened their eyes and trembled, but none of them dared to speak. Obviously, they felt that this blood Young Master Mei is more terrifying than night burial.
Not only did he dare not speak, but he immediately pulled out the root veins one by one, and quickly dispersed, revealing the blood pool inside and the cave house beside the blood pool.
The killing intent in Xuemei's eyes became blood energy. When she wandered suddenly, her body stepped out, crossing this area, and appeared directly above Bai Xiaochun's cave. When her right hand was raised, her green and white jade hand instantly became bloody, and she turned directly downward. shoot.
Under this shot, the entire Zhongfeng was shocked. When the old ancestor took the shot, the formation that had appeared once again appeared. After a few consecutive flashes, a large amount of blood exploded. These blood qi condensed rapidly. A blood-colored plum flower formed directly below the blood plum.
Towards the cave, blast directly!
The cave mansion shook fiercely, and the formation appeared, trying to resist, but the blood-colored plum blossom was too amazing, condensing the blood from all directions, and seemed to be able to restrain the formation, making the formation of the cave just resist a few breaths, and it was instantly dimmed. , Causing the blow of Xuemei to fall directly.
The sound of booming blasted from the sky, shaking all directions, and everyone around was excited to see that Bai Xiaochun's cave mansion, at this moment, collapsed and collapsed, torn apart, and a large number of stones were smashed away.
"Young Master Blood Plum is mighty!!"
"Haha, night burial, you..." everyone around was cheering, but soon it became clear that there was no one in the cave...
Xuemei coldly snorted, raised his right hand again, and pointed at the blood pool on the side. He immediately exploded with blood and went straight to the blood pool. At the moment when the blood pool was bombarded, the blood pool was shaken and collapsed, and a figure came from the blood pool. Inside suddenly rushed out, it was Bai Xiaochun.
"Everyone is a Tianjiao, I have something to say..." Bai Xiaochun had a guilty conscience. He was cultivating in the blood pool. He heard the loud noise outside. Before he could observe, the blood pool was exploded. Fortunately, he ran away. Quick, it was not affected, and I was frightened, knowing that there must be some secret treasure in this blood plum body, which can cover the breath, otherwise, he could not have not noticed it before.
Xuemei said nothing, her expression was calm, as if in her eyes, except for a limited number of people, the rest were all ants, and obviously, the limited number of people did not include night burials.
At this moment, the right hand lifted and pointed again. This finger made Bai Xiaochun feel a bit of crisis. It was the nine bursts formed under the nine tides of the earth veins.
It looks like a finger, but in fact it contains superimposed power, which is approaching instantly.
Bai Xiaochun was also angry. He felt that everyone was a goddess. There was nothing to discuss. There was no need for such a fierce fight. At this moment, the blood of his whole body was dispersed, and his right hand was raised to the back of him. Under the grasp, he appeared directly, and suddenly cut down towards the coming finger of blood.
With a loud bang, shaking the square, when the impact spread, Bai Xiaochun's head flew up, and the bloody plum eyes showed a strange light once, and his body did not move, and he gave a cold snort.
"There is indeed some ability, but external force is external force, blood, sealing!" When she spoke lightly, she pinched her right hand and pointed towards the ground. Under this finger, the scene formed when the ancestor shot a month ago appeared again. .
The blood around Bai Xiaochun shook in an instant and dissipated on its own. He could see the ground around him at a glance, and the marks of the previous formations appeared.
Obviously Xuemei couldn't control the entire mid-peak like Wujizi, but it could control the surrounding area.
"Now, you are an ant." Xuemei said calmly, and shook her body, and went straight to Bai Xiaochun to kill. Bai Xiaochun's complexion changed. The blood qi in the surrounding area was indeed suppressed, but if he wanted to, it was still possible. But if this is the case, it is bound to be exposed. The secret he doesn't want people to know.
With a bang, the two of them made contact instantly, Bai Xiaochun backed away, more angry, seeing that blood plum eyes were full of murderous intent, pinched the formula again, forming a blood plum blossom, and came straight to him.
Bai Xiaochun’s eyes showed fierceness. This blood plum was more difficult than Song Que. It was Bai Xiaochun’s most powerful enemy after he built the foundation. When he was wondering how to deal with it, he suddenly gave a sweet smile. Came.
"What kind of turmoil is this that actually blows our Young Master Xuemei here, what's the matter, I fell in love with my night burial apprentice?" When the laughter echoed lazily, Zhongfeng Grand Elder Song Junwan said. The figure appeared in front of Bai Xiaochun. She changed into a set of clothes, but the clothes were a little too small to cover her body. It seemed to be worn before resting. It was bumpy, snow-white skin, hot...
At this moment, the blood-colored plum blossoms solidified in the air, and Song Junwan's head was beautifully falling, and when the fragrance spread, the whole person was like a ripe peach, causing many foundation-building monks around to take a breath and dry their tongues. Dry, and then quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the fatal temptation.
Only Bai Xiaochun took a few more glances and said aggrievedly, as if he had been bullied.
"Sister Song... If you come here a while later, I will lose my life." (To be continued.)