Chapter 415 Blood River
Ning Wuxie suddenly became alert, her consciousness fixed on it.
His corpse kept twitching and making horrible convulsive postures, as if all its joints and meridians had been broken and shattered.
Ning Wuxie felt something was wrong.
"Brother! Behind!" Xuan'er's call suddenly came from behind. Ning Wuxie turned around suddenly and saw that the five hundred evil tigers behind him had unexpectedly knelt on the ground and looked up at the sky. The black evil aura came from They surged out from their seven orifices, rose into the air, and merged into a human shape.
Xuan'er was chasing the monks of the Murder Sect with the Witch Gu Clan, and was stopped for a moment from coming over, but she was watching here all the time, and when she saw this strange scene, she immediately screamed.
The human form formed by this evil spirit is obviously that of Yuchi Songxu, and its aura is not much weaker than before!
"Do you think you are the only one who knows the magic that can help you escape from danger?! My Five Hundred Evil Tigers are my second life!"
Yuchi Songxu let out an arrogant laugh, "Since I can't beat you, then I will kidnap the daughter of the way of heaven. I am now in the body of pure evil. No matter what your body skills, you can't catch up with me!"
After saying that, the black evil spirit swept towards Xuan'er's direction instantly.
Ning Wuxie was about to chase after him when he suddenly heard the sound of water coming from behind him.
He turned around and saw that Yuchi Songxu's body had been lifted up and leaning against the shore. At this moment, the handle of Huxin's knife was shining with an unprecedented red light.
He quickly stretched out his hand and leaned over, holding Huan Xin.
In other words, the Mourning Blood Knife.
In an instant, Ning Wuxie's eyes opened slightly. He established a connection with the Sorrowful Blood Knife in his mind. He felt the blade shape of the Sorrowful Blood Knife, the huge blood energy contained in it, and... the entire Chouyun River.
He suddenly turned his head to look at the black evil body that was rushing towards Xuan'er, with a cruel smile on his lips, and his figure instantly flew up on the spot!
In his hands, he held the entire Chouyun River in his hands. The mighty river was like a blood dragon being held by the reins, following Ning Wuxie to fly high into the sky!
Everyone on the ground and in the air were shocked and stopped even in the middle of the fierce fight.
The entire Chouyun River was held in Ning Wuxie's hands. He flew high into the sky, and the river followed him like a long dragon toward the sky. The scarlet river became transparent under the sunlight, and the giant anacondas and crocodiles inside could see it. See vaguely.
Yuchi Songxu was also frightened and stood still. In his evil-spirited form, he looked up at the miraculous sight, with no expression on his face, and just murmured:
"Ai, Ai Xue Dao...how could it be..."
"Do you want to compete with the Mourning Blood Divine Sword to see who has more evil energy?" Ning Wuxie said coldly.
He raised his right arm, and the river turned into a long knife in his hand. The knife was hundreds of meters long, and Ning Wuxie seemed to be just a small dot underneath.
"Destroy it!"
The long knife slashed down with a bang.
…
After leading Xuan'er and the Wu Gu clan to kill all the monks of the Human Sect and recover Nanzhao City, Ning Wuxie had to leave here quickly.
Fortunately, even the Immortal Saint Realm cannot directly travel through space. It would take Ye Qingxuan seven days to get here from Renzong City even by the fastest flying boat.
"Although Nanzhao City has recovered, I advise you to hide deeper in Shiwanda Mountain. Ye Qingxuan of the Renzong will be here soon, and he will probably vent his anger on you." Ning Wuxie said to Chi Niang and others.
The people of the Wu Gu tribe surrounded him and Xuan'er with great reluctance.
He saw the figures of Yan Juesan and the Aixue Cultivator, and walked over.
"I'll take the Mourning Blood Knife away. Leave the affairs of the Crazy Blood Emperor to me. You don't have to stay here anymore."
Yan Juesan still wanted to say something, but looking at Ning Wuxie's domineering and invincible look, he didn't dare to say anything and lowered his head obediently.
"We are leaving. You should run to the depths of Shiwan Mountain. You only have seven days. Don't go back to Nanzhao City. Come back after Ye Qingxuan has left."
After Ning Wuxie repeatedly warned him, in the eyes of Chi Niang and others, he and Xuan'er soared into the sky and flew to the north.
…
Seven days later.
The Human Emperor's exclusive flying boat, a black and gold giant ship, arrived at Shiwan Mountain.
"Report to the Emperor."
A cultivator wearing a black and white robe, but the decorations were obviously more exquisite and luxurious, walked into Ye Qingxuan's room. The room was antique, elegant and quiet. A short table was placed in the middle. On the screen behind the table, Ye Qingxuan's face could be faintly seen. figure.
"Still no news about Yuchi?"
"No." The cultivator lowered his head. Xing He had already reached the Hexu realm, but in the Human Sect and in front of the Human Emperor, he was still a guard who could only deliver messages.
"The explorers are back, they said..." Xing He hesitated to speak and bent down even lower.
"Tell me, I have been mentally prepared for a long time." Ye Qingxuan's voice was calm and gentle.
"They said... the corpses of Renzong disciples are everywhere along the Choyun River and in Nanzhao City."
"Yeah." Ye Qingxuan said.
"No... general Yuchi's bones were found, only the corpses of five hundred evil tigers under his command. They all knelt on the ground and looked up at the sky, looking horrifyingly dead..." A trace of cold sweat broke out on Xing He's forehead.
"Yeah." Ye Qingxuan's voice was trembling.
"And..." Xing He looked up.
Ye Qingxuan cleared his throat and said, "Say."
"Another strange thing is that the Chouyun River, which used to be as scarlet as blood for thousands of years, has now turned green, just like all the major rivers in the world, just like the water of the East China Sea turned from green to blue overnight..."
boom!
An explosion suddenly came from behind the screen, and a piece of porcelain from a tea cup pierced the screen, crossed Xing He's ears, and plunged into the door panel with a thud!
Xing He raised his head and looked at the Human Emperor in shock.
The Human Emperor is... angry?
How could he be angry?
He wasn't angry when the Five Hundred Soldiers died in battle. He wasn't angry when General Yuchi's life or death was unpredictable. The water in the Sad Cloud River turned from red to green, but he was angry?
"Human Emperor...?"
"It's okay." Ye Qingxuan's voice sounded like he had taken a deep breath, "Tell the boat to turn around and go directly to Xuelong Ridge."
"Turn?" Xing He was a little surprised, "The corpse of our monk from the Human Sect..."
"Go to Xuelong Ridge now! Don't you understand?"
Ye Qingxuan suddenly shouted violently, and the screen, table, incense burner, and potted plants all exploded and crashed against the walls on all sides. Screen fragments.
His eyes were even more astonished. He slowly raised his head, but was suddenly startled.
Ye Qingxuan was already standing silently in front of him. His narrow red phoenix eyes looked extremely calm, but gave people a sense of terror.
"Go." He gently put his hand on Xing He's shoulder, and the latter's knees immediately bent, "Go to Xuelong Ridge first. I will arrange the corpses of our comrades."
"I will obey the Emperor's orders."
Xing He couldn't stand the pressure, so he knelt down on one knee with a thump, turned and left.
Ye Qingxuan walked to the window and looked at the majestic Shiwan Mountains. The hull of the flying boat was turning around, changing its direction from south to north.
"Ning Wuxie..." He gritted his teeth and spat out these three words viciously.
"Xuelong Ridge is the last place, let me see what else you can do!"
He roared like a low growl, and then remembered his gaffe just now, quickly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
calm down.
Even Yuchi Songxu, who was in the sixth level of the Immortal Heaven, could be killed by them...
It must be the result of the action of Master Wuyuan.
Yan Xiao is dead, and there should be only one immortal in their group now. They probably won't go directly to Xuelong Ridge, but will wait for a few more years, and then there will be at most two immortals.
And he has four immortals at his command!
Besides, by then, I should have reached the Immortal Saint Realm...
Immortal Saint, a realm that no one has set foot on in Lingwu Continent for thousands of years!
He exhaled the turbid air in his chest for a long time, finally regaining his composure, and the feeling that everything was under control returned to his body.
As long as I reach the Immortal Saint Realm, I can suppress them all by myself!
Ye Qingxuan showed a confident smile on his lips, turned around, walked back to the futon and sat down, quickly fell into meditation and started practicing.