Chapter 1453: With my blood, you can live forever
Golden sword tombstone, red flowers all over the ground.
Everyone was shocked by such a strange environment. Demon Lord Huncha leaned over and picked off a bright red flower. He looked at it carefully and said in astonishment: "It is actually the flower of the other shore. Legend has it that this flower can only absorb human desires as nutrients. It is a kind of rooting flower." The demonic flower of the soul. I didn’t expect to see the physical form of this demonic flower here.”
Xunliang looked at the golden sword tombstone in front of him and sighed: "How do you know whether this place is real or illusory?"
After saying that, Xun Liang slowly walked toward the distant Golden Sword tombstone with a respectful heart in his arms. The Demon Lord Soulbrake has lingering fears about the golden sword tombstone, but since he has already arrived, there is no reason to be timid now. Moreover, Xunliang said before that if he wanted to stay here forever, he would not be able to come here to see some weird existence.
They followed Xun Liang all the way to the Golden Sword tombstone. When they came to the Golden Sword tombstone, Demon Lord Soulbrake suddenly saw a scene that shocked her.
I saw the tip of the Taishang Xuanjin Sword piercing deeply into the chest of a mummy, and the huge golden sword nailed the mummy to the ground. When Demon Lord Hunbra moved his eyes to the face of the mummy, even though the face of the corpse was distorted, Demon Lord Hunbra, who held a high position in the Rakshasa Demon Clan, still recognized it at a glance.
She took several steps back in disbelief, her pupils trembled, her eyes flickered, and she murmured like she was crazy: "Impossible! How is this possible!"
Xunliang ignored the madness of Demon Lord Huncha, and saw him kneeling on one knee, bowing respectfully to the mummy. Then he raised his right hand high, pinched it with his thumb, index finger and middle finger. As his wrist turned, a drop of bright red Blood appeared out of thin air on his fingertips.
This drop of blood is crystal clear and enchanting, like a natural treasure. Just looking at it makes people fascinated. The bright red blood drops seemed to be shining with endless spiritual power and laws. The Demon Lord Soulbrake's eyes were attracted by that drop of blood. Suddenly, in her eyes, the blood dispersed in that drop of blood actually formed an illusory image. The moment she saw the image, Demon Lord Soulbrake knelt down and said in her mouth He murmured: "Demon Ancestor... Lord Banmeng..."
What!
Hearing the murmur of Demon Lord Soulbrake, the other three demon envoys were shocked.
Which drop of blood belongs to their supreme Half-Dream Demon Ancestor?
How can this be! ? Why did the supreme semi-dream essence and blood appear in the hands of the human race Xunliang?
Xunliang ignored the shock of the four demon envoys. He chanted in a pious tone: "Master Jin Ming, I have kept you waiting for a long time. You will be reborn by absorbing the wronged souls in the world and drinking the blood of the demon ancestors."
After that, he flicked his fingers slightly, and the drop of half-dream blood flew towards the forehead of the mummy.
The crystal clear blood was dotted between the brows of the mummy, just like rain water on the dry earth, being absorbed completely. In an instant, a breathtaking and trembling aura rushed out from the corpse, and all the flowers growing quietly in this space flew into the sky in an instant, like a never-ending heavy snowfall.
Under the spreading red snow, cracks began to spread from the tip of the Taishang Xuanjin sword that nailed the mummy. Blood-red cracks spread all over the sword's body in an instant, and in the next instant, the Taishang Xuanjin Sword burst into pieces, falling like golden rain in this space.
Golden rain accompanies flying blood-colored flowers, and the entire space is both solemn and solemn, yet bright red and strange.
The four demon envoys watched everything that happened with shocked eyes, and suddenly four invisible hands suddenly grabbed their necks. Being pinched by such an invisible hand, even a peak fusion powerhouse like the Soul Brake Demon Lord would find it difficult to move. A kind of fear that penetrated into the bone marrow pinched their hearts. The soul brake demon looked at Xunliang with horrified eyes. Xunliang looked indifferent and booed at her: "Originally, I wanted to use you again. , but Lord Jin Ming seems to be hungry after being silent for so many years, so you should feel aggrieved. This is what Banmeng Demon Ancestor means."
"you……"
Wow!
A strong suction force came, and the eyes of Soulbrake Demon Lord were straightened. The bodies of her and the other three demons withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, under the flying golden rain and bright red blood flowers, they turned into mummies and were buried by the bright red Bana flowers.
Xunliang, who was kneeling on one knee, heard the sound of trampling Bianhua flowers and walked towards him. He quickly lowered his head even further, not daring to show any disrespect. Immediately afterwards, Xun Liang heard ghostly words in his ears: "Ban Meng finally remembered my existence, but it's just that this drop of Rakshasa blood alone won't make me break the seal he set. What exactly does Ban Meng want?" do what?"
Xun Liang replied: "The Half-Dream Demon Ancestor asked the junior to give the senior a message. It does not require Rakshasa divine blood to break the senior's seal. The seal that trapped the senior is a lock, and the key to this lock is about to come to this place." Wentiandu, senior just needs to wait patiently.”
"After all these years, Banmeng still likes to show off like this."
As he spoke, the footsteps gradually moved away from Xunliang, and Xunliang's tense heart relaxed.
"Well, after waiting for so many years, it's not too late. It's best to realize what you said. Although I can't help half a dream, you are not so lucky."
"Junior knows."
"Junior, please take your leave."
…
A thunder suddenly fell in the heart of Tian Jinmi, who was meditating deeply.
Tian Jinmi suddenly woke up from her meditation. Her face was pale, her breathing was rapid, and her body was crumbling in mid-air. Shu Han, who was guarding at the side, sensed the movement and immediately came over. He frowned slightly when he saw Tian Jinmi shaking all over: "Tian Jinmi, what's wrong with you?"
Tian Jinmi covered her chest and tried to calm down her emotions. She said in a trembling voice, "I don't know. I just suddenly felt panicked in my heart, as if something suddenly broke out of the cocoon."
Suddenly, Tian Jinmi tightly grasped Shu Han's hand, and she said in a trembling voice: "Shu Han, I feel something is not right, there seems to be something in this Wentian City. I can sense that he is talking to me across another world..."
Shu Han held Tian Jinmi's hand, and could feel the coldness of her palm, and felt her fear and uneasiness. He frowned and said: "Maybe your feeling is not groundless... Tian Jinmi, let's give up going to another Wentian City to find the purple-haired witch. I also feel that this Wentian City is not right..."
"No!"
Although Tian Jinmi was panic-stricken, her tone was still as firm as ever: "All clues lead me to this Wentian City. No matter what truth is buried in Wentian City, I must witness it with my own eyes. I don't know why, I can now clearly feel that the purple-haired witch is in this Wentian City. My grievances with her must be settled here!"
As he said, Tian Jinmi let go of Shu Han's hand and continued to resume the state of sitting cross-legged in meditation.
"Shu Han, my Mahayana Seal will be ready soon. In three days, we will force our way into the Central Altar!"