Ji Jie was surprised. The Blood Servant was a zombie controlled by the ancestor Ji Han, whose origins were unknown. It was said that he was a powerful monk who failed to pass the calamity. When he was struck by lightning, Ji Han happened to pass by and could not bear to leave his body exposed in the wilderness, so he picked it up and took it home.
The original intention was to return it to the owner when he came to my house, but I haven't seen the owner yet, so I have been using it.
The Blood Servants are controlled by Ji Han, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are his right-hand men. However, the current situation is not like that. For some reason, the four Blood Servants emerged from their cocoons with murderous intent, and their might enveloped Bai Jin and the other two, not even sparing Ji Jie.
The murderous intent was captivating. Xiang Muqing never forgot his identity as the flower protector. He stepped forward with a sword in his hand, the tip of the sword emitting a cold light, and stood in front of Bai Jin and Ji Jie.
Xiang Muqing was injured, so it was a bit tricky for him to fight four people alone. However, the souls of the four blood servants had been destroyed, and only their physical bodies were left, and they still had magical powers when they were alive, so it was not impossible to fight.
Moreover, she could see that the four blood servants were not powerful beings in the Tribulation Crossing Stage when they were alive. Two of them could not even survive the first thunder tribulation. Rather than saying they were Tribulation Crossing, it would be more accurate to say that they were cultivators who had broken through to the Great Perfection of the Fusion Stage.
Bai Jin stood with a sword in his hand, silently practicing the Yin-Yang Separation Technique, using the immortal sword intent in his body as a guide to borrow Lu Bei's immortal sword intent.
At the same time, transmit the coordinates.
The four blood servants had dark and cold eyes, golden lines appeared on their bloody skin, and their ten sharp claws shot out, suddenly killing towards Mu Qing.
The red light swept across the ground at an incredibly fast speed.
The sharp claws were surrounded by black mist, hiding blood poison and corpse poison. They swept the Qingming Sword towards Mu Qing, forcing back the blood servants' siege, and guided the lotus platform to draw open the curtain of white light. While protecting himself, he did not forget the two beauties behind him.
Hiss!!
The sharp claws rubbed against the lotus defense, leaving several white marks on the light curtain. The grinding sound seemed to scratch his heart, making Xiang Muqing shiver.
Suddenly, golden flames blazed, and the four blood servants were bathed in the flames. In an instant, they tore open the white light curtain, and the heavy afterimages jumped and flickered, approaching Mu Qing's side.
Golden corpse poisonous fire!
Xiang Muqing took a deep breath and did not give the blood servants a chance to get close to him. The white lotus pedestal expanded into the phantom of holy petals, which shocked the four blood servants and sent them flying backwards.
"The poisonous fire of the golden corpse will rot the bones and burn the heart. If it enters the body, the physical body will be in danger. You two should be careful and don't let them touch you." Xiang Muqing reminded them quickly, put away the Qingming sword, put his hands together in front of his chest, and transformed into a huge phoenix.
The Yi Qi Hua Yi Tu of the Liluan Palace is a visualization method. The phoenix bird is between reality and illusion. Because it was seriously injured in the battle with Lu Bei, its size has shrunk severely and its wingspan is only twenty feet.
As the saying goes, concentration is the essence. The size of the phoenix has shrunk, and its divine power is not as strong as before. Its tail feathers are shining with five-colored light. It separates the four blood servants and suppresses two of them in one go.
The remaining two were both women, with golden flames surrounding their bodies, resisting the five-colored light and unable to fall.
But they could only hold on, defending without attacking, and could not hold out for long.
The phoenix flapped its wings and attacked hard, trying to give the two blood servants a final blow.
“Roar, roar, roar—”
Blood surged up into the sky, and two blood servants roared and rose up on the spot. One turned into a giant lion with wild mane, and the other turned into a giant python hundreds of feet long. Their bodies were covered in blood, as if they had crawled out of a pool of blood.
Demon clan!
Xiang Muqing was greatly shocked and was about to use his magical powers to suppress the two blood servants of the demon clan when a white light flashed from behind him and a powerful sword light spread out like mercury on the ground, dispersing the hazy fog and submerging the four blood servants in one fell swoop.
Xiang Muqing recognized the Immortal Sword Intent. He was still in pain after being slashed by Lu Bei's sword and punches. He mistook it for his master. No, he mistook it for a dog. He was so scared that his tail feathers shrank.
The sword light dissipated, and the two weaker blood servants were reduced to ashes. The two demon blood servants were both injured, their cold eyes lowered, and golden flames burned around them.
Xiang Muqing then noticed that the dog thing didn't come, and the person who displayed the immortal sword intent was Bai Jin. Standing with a sword in hand, his clothes fluttering, and his black hair dancing like ink, she was itching to get closer to Bai Jin.
"Gulp!"
She was careless and admitted that she had misjudged Bai Jin before. It turned out that Bai Jin not only had a beauty that looked like she walked out of a painting, but also had an interesting mind that was one in a million.
"Senior, can you give me a monster?"
"Junior Sister Bai, you can just call me Senior Sister."
Xiang Muqing sent a message to Bai Jin, and the phoenix bird glanced at the two demon blood servants, flapped its wings and rushed towards the mad mane giant lion. Although the hundred-foot giant python was large in size, the giant lion was obviously more threatening to Xiang Muqing.
As an excellent flower protector, Xiang Muqing has excellent professional ethics. Without thinking, he left the most threatening enemy to himself.
Ji Shu is first-rate, but it’s a pity that she came too late.
Bai Jin held the sword and slashed at the giant python that was a hundred feet long. Although his figure was small, the sword light in his hand was incomparably powerful, and the sword force was continuous. With one move, the giant python was suppressed so much that it could not raise its head.
Although the huge body had a swift momentum, it was also a target. After three swords, the giant python's head hissed and its body, which was as big as several hills, was still twisting.
Bai Jin took a deep breath, borrowed Lu Bei's immortal sword intent, raised the pure and flawless Da Jingtian, and chopped it vertically towards the giant python's head.
Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Bai Jin, and put his hand close to her, gently holding her hand.
Bai Jin raised his lips to smile faintly. The sword light paused in mid-air, then suddenly magnified more than ten times, sweeping across the blood-red and golden flames, completely destroying the hundred-foot-long python.
She dispersed her immortal sword intent and put away the pitch-black sword: "Junior brother, why are you here so late?"
"The space here is solid, unusual. It took a lot of effort to break through the barrier."
Lu Bei shook his head slightly and looked towards the place where the hundred-meter-long giant python once existed. He was just trying to add icing on the cake and help his senior sister kill the monster, and forgot that the monster was actually a snake.
Now that I think about it, it's quite awkward. If I think about it more carefully, what if Bai Jin and She Xuan meet face to face one day...
Forget it, let’s not think about it anymore. The right thing to do is to focus on the present.
Lu Bei looked at the seven pillars, then looked at the majestic city in the distance, and asked Bai Jin if he had anything.
The two of them leaned against each other, a perfect match, indescribably perfect.
Xiang Muqing was a little miserable. After running around, he finally managed to talk to Junior Sister Bai, but when he turned around, she was flirting with Junior Brother aside.
She looked up at the sky in silence, life was already difficult, why would anyone keep stabbing her in the back
A man muttered to himself for a while, and glanced at several people. Bai Jin and Lu Bei were in love, Zhu Xiu Shi was holding a compass and muttering to himself, and Ji Jie closed her eyes and remained silent, as if she was contacting someone.
Everything that should come and shouldn’t come has come.
Only her master was not there.
There is no reason!
He spread his spiritual thoughts to Xiang Muqing, but was unable to find his master. He also didn't know where to contact him if he wanted to send a message.
Damn it, where has that old witch gone crazy again
"Is the old witch that my disciple is thinking about your whole life your master?"
I knew it!
He rolled his eyes at Xiang Muqing and quickly changed the subject, reporting the blood servant's situation. The rest was clear at a glance, so she didn't need to say any more nonsense.
Fei Xing said nothing. There was something strange going on in the main hall of Xiongcheng. He told Xiang Muqing not to try to stand out and to follow her master obediently. It would be best if she could learn from Ji Jie and be a quiet and beautiful woman.
Xiang Muqing nodded helplessly, and was called to his side by Lu Bei, and obediently called him Pigman. Just like the previous script, because of his outstanding strength, he was given the arduous task of exploring the way, and walked towards the towering high city in a depressed mood.
"We can't find the Emperor, and we don't know where he is." Ji Jie said.
His presence was average and he was suspected to be a mole. Several people nodded, but no one responded.
The space here is unusually solid. I don't know if it's natural or a powerful being has used magic power to prevent traps like forbidden formations. It's more appropriate to walk on two legs.
Several people followed closely and walked cautiously towards the majestic city. After passing through the towering city walls, they arrived at an open space paved with white jade stones.
Directly in front, two black palace doors were closed, and an old man had his hands hidden in his sleeves, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
Ji Han.
Except for Ji Jie who timidly called him "Ancestor", everyone else was extremely alert. Ji Han's eyes were dark, his expression was as cold and hard as eternal ice, and his aura fluctuated violently, rising and falling as if it would explode at any time.
"Master Lu, please be careful. Ji Han has been controlled by someone." Fei Xing transmitted the message.
"No way, he's already an immortal, who can cure him?"
Lu Bei's forehead was covered with sweat. Although he had guessed it before, he still felt terrified when he saw Ji Han being turned into a puppet with his own eyes.
"There is always someone better than you, and even the immortals on earth are not invincible." Fei Xing said softly.
From what she said, it seems like she also had the experience of thinking she was invincible and then being taught a lesson by others.
In the past, Lu Bei would have insisted on chatting for a while, uncovering her scars and asking about her dark history. But now it was impossible. Even someone as strong as Ji Han had become a puppet. He couldn't carry it on his shoulders or lift it with his hands. If he forced himself to do something stubborn, he would surely fail.
“Chuckle, chuckle—”
Ji Han's eyes widened, his ten fingers flicked dark green nails, his mouth opened wide, and a creepy laugh came from his throat.
As he took a step forward, a black iron gate appeared from the void, painted with ghosts and monsters. Evil spirits with green faces and fangs were baring their teeth and claws, each one lifelike, stepping on rivers and lakes of blood, as if they would walk out of the iron gate in the next second.
The Gate of No Life.
Lu Bei remained calm and stood behind Xiang Muqing with Bai Jin. At the same time, Zhu Xiushi also came to Lu Bei's side holding the five-colored stone.
Crash-
The sound of chains being dragged was heard, and dozens of evil spirits stepped out, evil, murderous, filthy and wicked, walking among the people and spreading a desperate plague.
"Nothing more."
Lu Bei raised the corner of his mouth in a disdainful smile, put his arms around Bai Jin's slender waist, and rushed out of the city like lightning.
Among the Thirty-Six Stratagems, the most important one is to follow the path of humbleness. It is better not to explore this secret realm.
With a loud bang, thunder roared across the sky and the city wall, which was as high as the sky, disappeared like a bubble.
In the dim light, a complex and intricate formation diagram spread out from under Ji Han's feet, connecting the sky above and the earth below, commanding the universe and incorporating all objects with traces of life into the formation diagram.
Lu Bei was in the formation, his eyes dotted with golden light, white light wrapped around the ten fingers of his hands, burning his magic power to activate the immortal sword intent, and suddenly thrust it into the void, trying to tear open a passage to leave the formation.
"bye!"
Ji Han put his hands together in front of his chest, bent his thin body slightly, and bowed far ahead.
In an instant, the void disappeared without a trace. Lu Bei stretched out his hands, but found nothing.
"Bye again!"
Ji Han bowed again and bent down. A hazy gray mist rose from the formation diagram, lingering around the entire place. A pair of virtual bone claws appeared, dragging six spots of light into the formation diagram.
There is no gate of life in Qi and Yan, and the five minor declines of heaven and man.
boom!!!
Golden light crisscrossed, Ji Han straightened his waist, and the fist surrounded by white light was infinitely magnified in his eyes...