Chapter 81 The ownership of Suzaku's blood, a sudden change! [Please follow up! 】
"Now that the blood of Suzaku is in the world, I'm afraid that everyone in the Hundred Demons Battlefield will rush over."
After adjusting for a while, Lin Xuan finally recovered from his injuries.
He looked up at Su Chen deeply, and said.
"If Brother Su values that drop of Suzaku's blood, I can do my best for Brother Su!"
"Are you so anxious to repay your favor?"
Su Chen heard a smile on his face.
Lin Xuan's words represent that Su Chen's influence has spread from Taixuanzong to Lingjianzong.
With Lin Xuan's potential, he will at least be the suzerain of the Spirit Sword Sect in the future, a big boss.
Having him give Su Chen a platform is of great help to his reputation.
In the future, when he says something outside, there will always be a few elders or suzerains of the sect to stand for him.
With them taking the stand, other people will work very hard to make up their minds and brag, which is of great help to Su Chen in improving his strength.
"The grand plan to develop believers is getting smoother!"
Su Chen said secretly in his heart.
Immediately.
He withdrew his thoughts, raised his hand to sacrifice the shuttle, and said with a smile:
"The blood of Suzaku is not very useful to me, but after all, this blood of Suzaku belongs to my Great Chu Dynasty. How can it fall into the hands of outsiders?"
The outsiders he was talking about were none other than the three men in black robes.
These three people came from the Great Shang Dynasty.
If the blood of Suzaku falls into their hands, then in the eyes of others, they may think that they are nothing more than the arrogance of the sect.
certainly.
Most importantly, Su Chen really wanted to see where Suzaku's blood appeared, and if there was the mysterious person behind the Ninth Princess!
"Brother Su is right!"
Lin Xuan nodded in agreement when he heard the words.
The words fall.
He looked up at Chuan Yunshuo again, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Su, please wait a moment."
Say it.
He walked towards the skeleton.
Not far from under the skeleton, two pools of fuzzy flesh and blood were spread on the ground.
Judging from the appearance, there is no human form at all.
But judging from the fragments of clothing left by the flesh and blood, these should be two disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Reminiscent of the brother Lin Xuan and others that Liu Yuan said when he first met him...
It was not senior brother Lin Xuan alone, Su Chen suddenly realized in his heart.
If nothing unexpected happens.
It should be that the black-robed man and others felt that Lin Xuan was useful personally, so they kept him.
As for the other two disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, they just slapped them to death.
With a heavy expression, Lin Xuan raised his hand and cut open the ground with a radius of several meters, and stuffed it into the storage ring.
"Brother Su laughed, Lin was incompetent and failed to keep his junior brother..."
Lin Xuan said in a painful tone.
at the same time.
A killing intent flashed deep in his eyes.
It was not aimed at Su Chen.
Instead, it was aimed at the three men in black robes and Situ Feng of the Wuji Sect.
However, Situ Feng had already died in the hands of Su Chen.
So his targets were only the three men in black robes.
"It has always been like this in the cultivation world, and human life has always been regarded as worthless. Brother Lin, please mourn."
Su Chen nodded lightly, expressing his understanding, and comforted him.
Then.
The two of them stepped into the cloud shuttle and rushed towards the place where Suzaku's blood was born.
…
Thousands of miles away.
The sky and the earth are shrouded in red luster.
Above the sky.
A phantom of Suzaku spread its wings and soared above the sky.
Everyone present could not help but want to bow down.
Even the leaders of the various sects felt a huge pressure on their hearts at this moment.
To know.
This is just a drop of blood, after countless years of baptism, its power has been reduced by half.
Although it is the blood of a divine beast, the charm in it has been baptized a lot with the baptism of time.
But even so, the power is still very terrifying.
If this drop of blood has not experienced the baptism of the years, or if the ancient demon emperor is still alive, it is only a breath, and everyone present may be reduced to ashes.
"Zhi!"
Below the phantom of Suzaku is a majestic mountain.
At the moment.
This high mountain has been set up by a mysterious person in a terrifying killing formation.
The killing array is running rumblingly.
Among them, the sound of the sword shook the sky, and the endless killing intent soared into the sky.
Icy sword energy and biting killing intent filled this mountain.
At the top of the mountain.
A dozen huge corpses of monster beasts were lying on the ground.
The pitch-black blood flowed down the mountain to the foot of the mountain like a stream.
Such a scene can't help but make people creepy.
Those dead monsters are at least in the early stages of the altar realm!
A dozen monsters at the altar level were beheaded by one person.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.
You know, there are many of these monsters who are at the peak of the altar realm!
"Which faction's arrogance is this mysterious person?"
"Based on his formation alone, I am afraid that he is not weaker than Su Chen of Taixuanzong and Situ Feng of Wujizong!"
"hehe…"
"You may be underestimating this person, as far as I know, his strength may be higher than that of Su Chen and Situ Feng!"
"After all, not everyone can easily kill more than a dozen monsters at the altar level, and there are not even any monsters at the peak of the altar level!"
"You can't say that. This mysterious person can kill those monsters only by formations. If they really do it, Su Chen and Situ Feng can easily kill her!"
"He is good at setting up formations, why should he fight you head-on?"
"I guess Su Chen from Taixuanzong and Situ Feng from Wujizong should also be here. Instead of guessing here, it's better to wait for them to come."
"..."
Beyond the killing array.
Disciples from many sects gathered together, looking at the scene on the top of the mountain, talking a lot.
These people are all at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Sea Realm, and they dare not rashly enter this killing formation.
Even the monsters at the peak of the altar realm were dead, and if they rushed in rashly, it would only add another life.
so.
They could only watch helplessly as the mysterious figure walked towards the drop of dark red blood in the center of the mountain step by step.
The drop of blood was not big, but the size of a fingernail.
However.
It was this drop of blood that triggered the vision in the sky!
"It seems that the ownership of the blood of Suzaku has been determined."
Someone watched the mysterious figure getting closer, and couldn't help sighing softly.
Click!
However, at the moment his words fell, a sudden change occurred!
I see.
A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket pierced through the universe, shot from the end of the sky, and instantly illuminated a radius of tens of meters.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came.
That thunderbolt landed on the killing array.
The formation was shaken, shaking wildly.
One rune after another was erratic in the void, as if the formation would shatter in the next second.
"The blood of Suzaku is not something you can get your hands on!"
A cold voice resounded through the world, carrying endless domineering meaning.
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(end of this chapter)