"Just a little aggrieved?"
The girl in red sneered to show her disdain.
"If that's the case, why bother digging a hole to bury the person, using both soft and hard tactics, and letting him plead guilty on his own?"
Jueyan didn't refute and looked at his hands intently.
"What if this is not the case? That child already hates my Lu family to the core, and his anger is overwhelming. If I don't use Lu Tianqing's head, how can I quell his anger? I have long ignored the affairs of the Lu family. It is said that the Holy Lord can control only the Nine Ultimate Hells of Death. The only one who can control it at will is Lu Tianqing, but he is unlucky!"
"Hmph! That's all for Lu Tianqing. As long as he relies on his strength, he won't be sent to death prison. The kings of Xuanhua Xuanye may not be willing to submit!"
"But not everyone is determined to advance and retreat with them."
As if he didn't want to say anything, Jueyan laughed: "Can you feel it? Huang'er, the blood in my body is burning and boiling at this time! It's all because of him! The bloodline goes back, this supernatural power is so strong. This is the first time in these seven thousand years. He is no less than Yan Yuan, when he first entered the realm—"
"Um!"
The one called 'Huang'er' also squinted her eyes and felt it quietly.
She has a special relationship with this Jue Yan, even life and death. How could he not feel such an obvious abnormal blood movement
From the moment they saw Zong Shou, they felt it.
As time went by, Jueyan's bloodline changes became more and more obvious.
If Jueyan can benefit, she can benefit here as well.
"It is indeed very strong. No one in your Lu family has been able to match him in the holy realms over the past thousands of years. The Burning World Blood Eye is also specious. It seems to be integrated with some other magical bloodlines. The Marrow Burning Blood Spirit Curse, the Death Hell Forbidden Technique , I really don’t know how he managed to hold on. I really look forward to it, when this son becomes a saint one day—”
Then his eyes flashed slightly and he said in a faint voice: "Just for the power of this bloodline, it's worth it to you. Sacrifice a saint for him?"
"It's worth it! Why isn't it worth it?"
The Jueyan chuckled suddenly, but the sound was heard thousands of miles away, and said calmly: "For people like me, no family, no power, no descendants are in our eyes. The only thing I want is the realization of harmony. ! That’s all in the past. In intra-clan fighting, it doesn’t matter to me who wins or loses. Let it go, just like watching a fight between Gu. Even if it colludes with outsiders, as long as it doesn’t harm you and me, Jueyan can sit back and watch, even I'm happy to see it come to fruition. But since this son has given me the opportunity to improve my cultivation, how can I be willing to fulfill those intentions? Lu Tianqing can't see through this. This is his way to die!"
After saying this, Jueyan suddenly changed his expression and said: "Speaking of which, this son is also closely related to you. This son has the mark of Lei Luan on his body, so it should be -"
When the girl heard this, her complexion suddenly changed and she was as pale as paper. Before Jueyan could finish speaking, he directly changed the topic.
"I think he still has at least ten days to awaken the World-Burning Blood Eye! Now it's really a contradiction. I want him to hurry up, but I also want him to slow down so that he can survive until the tenth day."
"hope so!"
Jueyan laughed. What the girl said was exactly what he was thinking at this time.
With almost every breath that passes, you can feel the power of your bloodline increasing by one point. Magnificent and vast, it makes people shudder.
Just like a dike. The longer it is supported, the more and stronger the flood potential accumulated and intercepted will be.
Once it rushes down, it will be a huge wave that will flood everything!
Much to look forward to. I also hope that this dam can last until the end.
Only in this way can more bloodline power be traced back to him.
"In terms of benefits, after all, they are not as good as Yan Yuan, which makes people jealous. At this time, I am afraid that he will be aware of it in a few days."
As the bloodline goes up, the stronger the cultivation level, and the closer the blood relationship is to the person, the more benefits they will receive.
And from Yan Yuan to Zong Shou, it has only been eight generations.
It seemed that he could not catch up with him no matter what, but fortunately he had already taken the lead.
"If he achieves the World-Burning Blood Eye, I really don't know what kind of movement will happen. This Nine Ultimate Hell of Death—"
After saying that, the girl frowned and looked down, into the black mist.
The fierce battle there has ended.
"Is it the Fantasy Heart Mirror, the nine-tailed black fox? How did this state come into his hands? Why didn't you tell me first?"
There is no way this guy can really break into the ninth floor.
Jueyan was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting it. Then he smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter! It's just what I wanted—"
In the blink of an eye, a drop of blood popped out and flew straight to the Abyss Gate.
In mid-air, another Jueyan figure appeared... At this time, in the black mist, Zong Shou was in a state of shock.
"In the past twenty years, there are no women who have been sent to the ninth level of death prison, and there is no one named Lu Hanyan—"
For twenty years, there has been no Lu Hanyan. So where is his mother? Is what this formless god and demon said true or false
Could it be said that people are actually still in hell, but they have not found it yet
But why did he spend more than ten days searching and couldn't find it? Where did he miss it
These questions are all running through my mind.
Zong Shou was also completely unable to control his thoughts, and his thoughts became increasingly chaotic.
Thousands of thoughts came to me at the same time. It seemed to be completely controlled by an inexplicable force.
Opposite him at this moment, the man in white smiled gently. Another slash with the sword was unremarkable, but it was faster than the starlight.
Zong Shou could only watch helplessly and stood there. Although he had the consciousness to dodge and resist, he was completely unable to occupy the dominant position in his mind.
Seeing the sword's sword reaching directly between his eyebrows, it was about to pierce his head.
But suddenly another cyan mirror light shone from the fantasy heart mirror behind him.
The light shone down and directly enveloped the body of the man in white.
There is also a spiritual consciousness in the mirror, returning into the sea of souls. With a cold force, the distracting thoughts in his heart calmed down instantly.
The formless god and demon on the opposite side let out a miserable hiss. Before the sword could reach Zong Shou's body, he suddenly retreated and fled.
Zong Shou's face remained unchanged, and the Yudao Dragon Tooth Sword Formation, which had been prepared for a long time, instantly surrounded forty miles of time and space.
The nameless sword in his hand immediately counterattacked, and in an instant there were several dragon shadows hovering over it.
The five dragons reunited, and the huge dragon's mouth of the Dragon of the Beginning opened and thrust forward suddenly, as if it wanted to completely engulf the young man in white!
At this time, the shadowless god and demon was completely unable to resist. It is clear that his swordsmanship is superior to that of Zongshou, but the light of his sword often breaks down at the first touch.
Zong Shou mercilessly broke open and chopped it into pieces!
His face was distorted in pain, his left and right limbs were numb, and it became increasingly difficult to support him. Even the shadow puppets around him were killed one by one by Zong Shou's sword formation! RS