overbearing! He's so overbearing that he can't even speak. Zhong Yuyao's delicate body kept trembling slightly. This time, she was truly frightened. The purple mad dragon flying in the sky, so domineering and powerful, was actually transformed from the Fulong Ring! At this moment, Zhong Yuyao deeply realized how ignorant she was about Fulong Huan before! Not only her, but also her eldest and second sisters, and even her father!
"Why... why is this happening? Is it because God wants to destroy me?"
The sharp blow of Fulong Huan directly sent Blood Thirteen to the edge of death. At this moment, he was like a tattered balloon. Both his life and his magical power were leaking out at an alarming rate, and he couldn't stop it. This made Xue Thirteen feel that he was sprinting towards death at a speed of 100 meters!
No wonder he couldn't figure it out and couldn't accept it. Shouldn't two mere first-grade true immortals be his prey? Why was he the one being hunted instead
Blood Thirteen cast his eyes on Fulonghuan, his eyes filled with endless resentment and unwillingness. Until this moment, he naively thought that he had fallen under the Fulong Ring.
"You little bug, why do you need trouble? Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am the one who will destroy you!" Wan Dong waved his hand to collect the Fulong Ring and looked down at Blood Thirteen.
"You..." Xuese Thirteen had never been humiliated like this before. He stared angrily, straightened his body, and was about to sit up. Unexpectedly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, causing him to fall down again. After being hit so hard by Fulonghuan's technique, he couldn't even sit up.
At this time, Blood Thirteen was as fragile as a candle in the wind. He was no longer as ferocious as before. Zhong Yuyao put away her fear of him. A pair of phoenix eyes suddenly revealed a burst of anger, and she scolded softly: " Blood Thirteen, you have done many evil things, you didn’t expect this day, right?”
"I didn't expect it, but... do you dare to kill me?" I didn't expect that it would reach this point. Blood Thirteen seemed to be unwilling to admit defeat. He stared straight at Zhong Yuyao with a pair of scarlet eyes, and there was teasing in his eyes. There were provocations again, but there was no fear of death. This guy clearly looks like he has Zhong Yuyao in his grasp!
Good people are deceived by others, Blood Thirteen. Is this because Zhong Yuyao's kind-hearted nature, which cannot bear to kill, was caught to death, so he is so rampant? Wan Dong frowned slightly and sneered, saying, "Miss Zhong San is a living Bodhisattva, but I am the evil Yama! Besides, your dirty and despicable life is indeed not worth Miss Zhong San's dirty hands!" "
Wandong's eyes were dark and cold, and as soon as he said those words, Xue Shisan's expression suddenly changed, and fear began to overflow in his eyes. Blood Thirteen Huo turned his head to look at Wan Dong. The expression on his face was extremely tangled, with anger, helplessness, and fear mixed with it. It was wonderful. For Zhong Yuyao, he was confident and confident, but for Wandong, he was obviously really afraid!
"If you want Miss Zhong San to be buried with me, kill me now!"
"At this time, you still dare to threaten me, how brave you are!" Wan Dong smiled coldly, his face full of disdain.
Some people are about to die, but their words are also good! But some people are alarmist. Firstly, they are trying to fight to the death. Secondly, even if they die, they still want to make it difficult for their opponents to feel at ease! No matter how you look at it, Blood Thirteen looks like the latter! Unless Wandong is a fledgling, only Wandong will believe him!
Wan Dong ignored Xue Shisan and slowly raised his palms. At the critical moment of life and death, Xue Shisan had a ferocious look on his face. He forcibly sat cross-legged and stood up. His palms struck out with lightning. In the blink of an eye, there were seven palms, but none of them were claps. Everything that happened to Xiang Wandong actually fell on himself. Seven palms, seven key points, so cruel! Wandong couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart. Could it be that Blood Thirteen was so jealous that he would rather commit suicide than die in his hands
Blood Thirteen's seven palm shots were like opening seven holes in his own body. Seven blood arrows burst out at the same time, but they did not scatter in all directions, but gathered into a sheet of blood on Blood Thirteen's head. The fog lingers.
Wan Dong's eyes narrowed, and he was on guard. Blood Thirteen used this secret technique that was almost self-inflicted at this time, and he should be able to escape. However, Wandong couldn't feel the morality revealed by Blood Thirteen's palm movements. Blood Thirteen showed signs of escaping, and he was secretly suspicious.
"Crack!"
At this moment, there was a sudden thunderbolt in the sky, which made Wandong startled. He looked up and saw that the originally clear sky was now faintly tinged with blood. The ancient immortal energy flowing around him, It also seemed that something was not quite right, as if something was about to happen.
Wandong became more and more wary. It was beyond Wandong's imagination that Blood Thirteen's secret method could have such an impact on the ancient immortal energy in this immortal mansion.
The blood mist condensed on Xue Shisan's head was slowly spinning at this time, as if being pulled by a mysterious force, which looked extremely weird. Just when Wandong was about to use the Insight Technique and take a closer look at the details of the secret technique of Blood Thirteen, the constantly rotating blood mist slowly condensed into a human shape.
"Could it be that this guy has already cultivated into an immortal soul?" Wan Dong's heart was shaken, and the immortal power in his body was running at high speed, and his whole body became tense.
If Blood Thirteen has really cultivated into an Immortal Soul, then Wandong can no longer simply regard him as a third-grade true immortal. You must know that the Immortal Soul is a magical power that belongs exclusively to Earth Immortals!
wrong!
Wandong's eyes suddenly widened. The human figure slowly formed by the blood mist was not Blood Thirteen himself at all, but... it was Zhong Yuyao!
Although it was a little blurry and not so clear, Wandong still recognized it, and was even more surprised. Huo turned his head to look at Zhong Yuyao behind him.
At this time, Zhong Yuyao didn't seem to be aware of it. Just like him, she opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at Blood Thirteen. She didn't seem to be hurt at all, just like usual. But at this critical moment, Blood Thirteen did not hesitate to kill himself, and condensed the image of Zhong Yuyao with seven rays of true blood. Is it because of boredom
"What! This is..."
Just when Wandong was doubtful and was about to look away from Zhong Yuyao, he suddenly discovered that the red light on Zhong Yuyao's body, which was emitted by an unknown magic weapon but could cover up her true immortal aura, suddenly became It flickered on and off, as if it was about to go out at any moment.
"Girl, what's the matter with the red light on your body?" Wandong asked in a deep voice.
"Red light?" Zhong Yuyao was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. She hurriedly took out a blood-colored bead about the size of a pigeon egg from her arms. It was round and transparent, and it burst out with streaks of red light regularly. Zhong Yuyao's whole body was covered in it.
It's just that something is obviously wrong with this bead at this time. Under the blood, there is a trace of black energy hidden, and it is constantly agitating, as if it is about to break through the blood bead and spurt out.
This situation was obviously different from usual. Zhong Yuyao exclaimed, with a trace of panic clearly showing on her charming face. In the Ancient Immortal Secret Mansion, this bead is her amulet. Without this bead, she will be chopped into flesh by the Ancient Immortal's ban in minutes. It is a matter of life and death, so the little girl cannot help but be nervous.
"How could this happen?" Zhong Yuyao asked in a voiceless voice.
"Is it your fault?" Wandong suddenly turned his head and looked at Xue Shisan, his eyes like lightning.
After spraying seven mouthfuls of real blood, Blood Thirteen's expression became even more haggard, especially his complexion, which was almost the same as that of a dead person. But at this moment, his face was filled with an arrogant smile comparable to that of a madman: "Miss Zhong San, ancient immortal energy is a good thing, right?"
"What do you mean by this?" Zhong Yuyao was frightened for a while, feeling vaguely panicked and uneasy.
"Zhong Yuyao, I'm afraid you and those old guys from your Zhong family would never have thought in your wildest dreams that this so-called Ancient Immortal Secret Mansion is actually the tomb carefully selected for you by our Chatian Mansion, right? You think there is nowhere to meet by chance here? No, I dream of soaring into the sky, but I don’t know that from the moment you enter here, you are already prey in a trap, and death is your only ending!”
After saying this, Xue Shisan's face showed a look of madness, and he suddenly clasped his hands on his chest. Zhong Yuyao's figure in the blood mist suddenly trembled, and there was a click sound, and the body-protecting blood beads held by Zhong Yuyao unexpectedly There was suddenly a crack. The traces of black energy permeating it are becoming more and more crazy!
Wan Dong's eyes narrowed and he looked up at the sky above Zhong Yuyao's head. It was dark there, with thunder gestating faintly!
"Asshole! You... what did you do?" Zhong Yuyao was a little panicked. This was the first time the little girl faced life and death.
"Now you should understand that your life has been in the palm of my hand from the beginning! Not only you, but all the true immortals who have stepped into this place in your holy land are now our prey!"
"But... But that's not right. Since you have such secret techniques that can destroy the protective magic beads on our bodies, then why didn't you do this before? My second sister and third brother Luo..."
"Girl, you can tell just by looking at his current character. If he wants to destroy the protective magic beads on you, it will certainly kill you, but he will also have to pay the price of half his life. I can't think of a last resort. At this critical moment, they won’t use this method easily.”
"Half life for one life, we still make money!" Blood Thirteen gritted his teeth, looking at Wan Dong with eyes filled with resentment. The fact that he is in such an embarrassing situation today is all due to Wan Dong. How can he not hate it
"Ha! But don't forget, in this world, you are not the only one, there are countless sect disciples who came in from the Immortal Courtyard. If each of you has only half a life left, I'm afraid you want to exit alive. Here, it’s just a luxury!”
"Why do we care about those ants from the Fairy Garden?" Xue Shisan snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, but his voice was clearly filled with guilt.
Wan Dong smiled coldly and said in a condensing voice, "But I think you may not have to bother yourself so much. For example, what tricks have you done in the ancient immortal energy flowing between heaven and earth to make Miss Zhong San Their body-protecting orbs automatically collapsed. Just like the black energy in this body-protecting orb, it probably penetrated secretly when Miss Zhong San absorbed the ancient immortal energy, and this black energy destroyed the body-protecting orbs. The key, right?” (To be continued)