NovelBonte Chapter 38 Going to the Blood Mist Hall
Chapter 38 Going to the Blood Mist Hall
Chapter 38 Going to the Blood Mist Hall
"Lead the way." At this time, Ye Mingzhu let go of Leng Jiang and said lightly.
Hearing Ye Mingzhu's words, Leng Jiang's eyes darkened slightly, he snorted and turned his head towards the Blood Mist Hall.
Blood Mist Hall is on the west side of Qingcheng Mountain, not too far from Mingyue Valley. A group of more than a hundred people rushed all the way and arrived at the entrance of Blood Mist Hall in a short time.
The headquarters of the Blood Mist Hall occupies a very large area, and it is much more majestic than the Bright Moon Valley. At a glance, the whole building seems to be dyed with bright red blood, giving people a spooky feeling, which makes people People are daunting.
In the center of the square in the Blood Mist Hall, there are still countless disciples of the Blood Mist Hall gathered at this moment. They are dressed in black, with ferocious faces and murderous looks, looking very terrifying.
At this time, a disciple of the Blood Mist Hall saw Leng Jiang, showed a respectful look, and shouted respectfully: "See the Hall Master."
"It's all gone." Leng Jiang waved his hand, and then walked into the main hall of the Blood Mist Hall.
Then, he led Ye Mingzhu to Leng Yu's residence. Leng Yu's house was next to the attic where he lived.
Opening the door, Ye Mingzhu saw a young man lying on the wheelchair as soon as he entered. At this time, Leng Yu was pale, his lips were purple, and his breath was weak, as if he might die at any time, and his eyes There was no hope, only death.
For cultivators, having their golden elixir destroyed and their meridians cut off is more uncomfortable than killing them.
However, what I didn't expect was that as soon as Ye Mingzhu's figure fell into the room, the eyes of the young man in the wheelchair lit up immediately. There was no anger, no hatred, no resentment in his eyes, let alone hatred, but full of Emotions such as joy, excitement, excitement, etc.
At this time, Leng Yu's voice trembled: "Ye Mingzhu, you finally appeared!"
His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for many days, which made him uncomfortable, but he could hear the intense excitement in his voice.
"Meow~Master, his eyes look very much like Xiao Hei. It's been a long time." At this time, Xiao Bai suddenly said.
But before it finished speaking, it was stopped by Ye Mingzhu's stern eyes, and then swallowed the second half of the sentence.
At this time, Ye Mingzhu's eyes fell on Leng Yu's face in the wheelchair. Seeing that his body was haggard, weak, and vicissitudes of life, he first conveyed a trace of Hunyuan Zhenqi.
After that, she didn't pay attention to Leng Yu's fiery eyes, but told Xiaobai: "You have a good nose, go and smell it, is there any scent of that person?"
"Meow~" Xiaobai immediately jumped up when he heard the words, and then quickly ran to the side of Leng Yu's wheelchair, squatted down, and sniffed carefully.
It seems that there is no such aura, Xiaobai jumped on Leng Yu's body again, leaning into his dantian.
"Meow~" In less than a moment, Xiao Bai suddenly called out, and then jumped down from Leng Yu's body.
"How is it? Did you smell the mysterious man's breath??" Ye Mingzhu asked hastily.
"Meow! That's right, it's exactly the same as the masked man's breath!" Xiaobai nodded repeatedly, his tone very firm.
Hearing this, Ye Mingzhu was also very surprised.
In order to reconfirm, she suddenly stretched out her left palm, and a huge yin-yang fish pattern was spinning in the palm of his hand.
Then, Ye Mingzhu's eyes were locked on Leng Yu, and she began to ask: "Would the person who harmed you do the same thing?"
"Yes! It's this weird power-absorbing technique!!"
Leng Yu replied tremblingly, his face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.
Three years ago, he was sucked away by the mysterious person with such methods, and his meridians were cut off, completely turning him into a useless person!
How could he forget such a thing!
Withdrawing the Taiji seal, Ye Mingzhu also understood.
She had seen the mysterious masked man use the "Tai Chi Seal" in Xuantian's palm, and now she heard what Leng Yu said, everything has been confirmed, this mysterious master is probably protecting herself in secret.
It's just that I don't know who he is.And why?
Ye Mingzhu couldn't help being curious in her heart.
"Master Leng, Leng Yu also said it just now, you should understand now that I did not cause his injury!" Ye Mingzhu turned to look at Leng Jiang at the side, and said calmly.
"Hmph!" Hearing this, Leng Jiang snorted coldly without refuting. Obviously he knew it a long time ago, but he just put all the blame on Ye Mingzhu.
"Xiao Bai, let's go!" At this time, Ye Mingzhu glanced at Leng Jiang indifferently, and then said to Xiao Bai.
Hearing this, Xiaobai also meowed, and jumped onto Ye Mingzhu's shoulder, ready to leave.
However, before one person and one cat took three steps, Leng Jiang's gloomy voice came from behind: "Do you really think that I can come and leave whenever I want?"
As soon as the words fell, Leng Jiang yelled outside the door again: "Where is the Blood Armor Army!!"
At this time, a group of figures jumped out instantly.
All of these people were wearing bloody battle clothes, exuding a monstrous aura, which made people daunting.
Seeing this, Ye Mingzhu only raised a slight arc at the corner of her mouth.
She had heard about the Blood Armor Army for a long time, and she also knew the method of refining Blood Armor in the Blood Mist Hall.
The blood armor can be tempered by the monk's blood essence, which increases the combat effectiveness of the blood armor army by ten times!
This way of destroying humanity should not exist!
Moreover, after accepting the memory of the ancestor Ye Xuan, Ye Mingzhu also learned that the ancestors of the Blood Mist Hall were members of the blood clan. The blood clan is a very evil race. They are bloodthirsty and will use any means to achieve their goals!
Although the blood race and the soul race are not people of the same spirit, their natures are almost the same. Very disgusted!
Today, in addition to confirming the masked man, she came to the Blood Mist Hall to find an opportunity to destroy the Blood Demon Cauldron in the Blood Mist Hall!
This Blood Demon Cauldron is the furnace used by the Blood Mist Hall to improve its strength and refine the blood armor. It can be said to be the lifeblood of the entire Blood Mist Hall!
In recent years, Leng Jiang has used it to kill countless innocent people.
Ye Mingzhu is not a saint, but she doesn't want to see the corpses of her classmates thrown into the Blood Demon Cauldron!
In order to prevent future troubles, the Blood Mist Hall will pay a heavy price today!
"Catch her!"
At this moment, Leng Jiang roared loudly.
Immediately, the blood armor army swarmed up.
Seeing this, Ye Qianxue raised her eyebrows slightly, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile appeared. She raised her feet and jumped up, and then slammed her palm out in front of everyone!
"Everything returns to the ruins!"
In an instant, a majestic and powerful palm wind shot out from her palm, sweeping away in all directions like overwhelming mountains and seas.
But what those blood armors felt was that the surrounding scene had slowed down, and even their movements had become sluggish!
However, by the time they reacted, these palm winds had already arrived in front of them and knocked their bodies into the air.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound sounded, and the blood armor uniforms on the blood armor army shattered into pieces, dripping with blood, and their skin became bloody and bloody!
(End of this chapter)