The road is long and long, and if the soul-devouring demon fox wants to break through the bloodline imprisonment, it won't be possible for a while.
The souls of the three venerables, this probably requires a bloodbath of a first-rate power to achieve this...
I really didn't expect that the bloodline imprisonment of this demonic beast would be so terrifying.
Xiang Luoxi gave up on confining the soul-devouring demon fox's bloodline for the time being, and decided to improve his strength from other aspects. This guy is a complete bottomless pit...
Furthermore, Xiang Luoxi is not an evil cultivator. If he wants to take people's souls, he will naturally be those extremely evil people. Which of these existences doesn't have the skills to do it? Don't expect that the souls will not be collected by then, and you will get in instead.
Xiang Luoxi did not decide to continue reading, but went straight back to Fengmen Inn.
After obtaining the admission qualification, Xiang Luoxi no longer had the intention to observe those opponents. Anyway, he was just joining in the fun of this Tianwu Tournament.
Whether you can stand out among them depends on fate and strength.
After Xiang Luoxi appeared on the stage, in a dark corner of the audience, a thin young man stood here with a hat to protect him from the sun.
This person is none other than Yun Shang, who separated from Xiang Luoxi at the Fengmen Inn. He once said that he did not come to participate in the Tianwu Association, but he did not know why he came here.
Yun Shang's eyes followed Xiang Luoxi as he left the venue, then he breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured:
"Finally gone..."
"Brother Xiang, I don't want to accidentally hurt you. After all, you saved me before..."
A faint trace of blood swam from his palms and crawled along the ground, not attracting the attention of others.
The next person stepped onto the ring, and Xiang Luoxi recognized this person's face.
The two met once in the Fengmen Inn, but they had no intersection.
This person is none other than Fei Huang, who is called a genius.
Feihuang walked onto the ring with a radiant face and full of confidence. Looking at the remaining two bloody puppets, he smiled disdainfully and said:
"The difficulty level is already easy, but now it's like this. It's hard to lose even if you want to..."
Yan Yingyi did not expect that anyone would be able to annihilate the soul of the blood zombie, so Yan Yingyi did not make any preparations.
In his storage ring, there is a demon-level blood zombie, but the power of this thing is comparable to the level of the Venerable! It is really a fuss to make a fuss about it for assessment.
In this case, the difficulty will be lowered, from the previous three blood zombies to the current two blood zombies.
However, it is not too early to be happy. Due to the decline in numbers, Yan Yingyi also decided to relax the control of the blood zombie a little, of course, under the premise of safety.
You can't change the selection rules of the Tianwu Association just because of Xiang Luoxi...
Come to think of it, he doesn’t have the face!
Yan Yingyi suddenly slapped his head and said with some annoyance:
"It's bad... I forgot to ask where he was from. If the higher-ups ask him to compensate, I won't be able to find him..."
After all, this is Wanwutang's asset, and Yan Yingyi cannot make decisions at will.
Shaking her head, Yan Yingyi sighed and said helplessly:
"That's all, let's wait until the martial arts competition opens that day and then slowly look for this little guy..."
The top priority is to complete the next assessment.
That Feihuang, I'm afraid he's already impatient...
Yan Yingyi took a deep breath, then looked at Fei Huang quietly and said lightly:
"Are you ready?"
Feihuang was extremely confident, patted his chest, grinned and said:
"Ready!"
Yan Yingyi secretly hoped in his heart that the next contestants would use less flashy moves. He couldn't destroy another bloody puppet.
Thinking of this, Yan Yingyi waved his hand casually, and the bloody puppet in green rushed out.
The offensive came like wind, and the sound of breaking through the air surged. Feihuang suddenly stared ahead and raised his hands.
This crimson weapon is rather strange. It is a pair of stacked knives tied to the arms. It is as black as ink, but extremely sharp.
When the green-clothed bloody puppet came to Fei Huang, he stabbed out with his claws, but it was in vain.
Feihuang's body flashed into the air, but left a shadow on the spot.
That shadow was not an illusion, but actually existed. The green-clothed bloody puppet's right hand pierced the shadow, but only bursts of black mist wandered around.
"What kind of move is this!"
Some people in the audience couldn't sit still. After seeing Fei Huang's moves, they stood up one after another.
"Can you control the shadow behind you?
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The Land of Sakura Stream! It’s the move from the Eastern Region!”
One person had a vicious eye and saw through Fei Huang's methods, and immediately said:
"No wonder Fei Huang has been missing for several years. It turns out that he entered the land of Sakura Stream! It is said that one can only be born after three years of entering Sakura Stream. It seems that this statement is true..."
People around him were still bragging about Fei Huang's abilities, but the next scene left them shocked and speechless.
Feihuang, who used his shadow to avoid the attack, appeared quietly behind the green-clothed blood zombie. He wanted to imitate Xiang Luoxi and also destroy a blood zombie.
But he seemed to have overestimated his own strength. After his body appeared, the green-clothed bloody puppet seemed to see it and stabbed back with his right hand instantly.
The sense of crisis came instantly, Feihuang's expression turned aside, and he had to retract his hands and block them in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, Feihuang was knocked back by this claw, and his body flew ten meters away.
"No...impossible, this power has surpassed the Shuoyuan realm..."
Feihuang, who fell to the ground, said unwillingly, and then looked at Yan Yingyi.
But Yan Yingyi didn't seem to know what was happening. He was always controlling the blood energy of the blood zombie puppet, and then controlled his strength.
Without controlling his own blood energy, this blood-stiff puppet is just a puppet.
I saw Yan Yingyi holding her right hand, and the blood-stiffened puppet in green clothes instantly stopped.
"Do you want to continue?"
Facing Fei Huang, Yan Yingyi said softly.
Those who cannot withstand even one blow from the Bloody Zombie Puppet must not be qualified to participate in the Tianwu Association.
Feihuang looked even more confused, his body instantly jumped up from the ground, and he said loudly:
"I don't accept it!"
"The previous strength of the bloody puppet has clearly exceeded the Shuoyuan realm!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
Is Feihuang questioning Yan Yingyi?
As a ruthless person, Yan Yingyi's reputation has spread thousands of miles away. Everyone knows that Yan Yingyi is a person who has cut off emotions.
Therefore, he can ensure that the assessment is absolutely fair, and there is no sign of deliberately making things difficult for others.
Hearing Feihuang's words, everyone only regarded them as a joke. It seemed that Feihuang had a false reputation and wanted to use this excuse to deceive...
"You...are questioning me?"
Yan Yingyi's face changed, and her expression instantly became serious. This expression also made Feihuang a little scared.
After hesitating for a moment, Feihuang swallowed. He had no enmity with Yan Ying in front of him, so naturally he would not be too difficult for him...
Could it be that because I couldn't block the blow from the bloody puppet, I was really too weak?
"No, no, no...Senior, this junior may just have a wrong perception, which is why I have wronged senior, please forgive me..."
Feihuang chose to settle the matter as he knew that this was not his home court.
Yan Yingyi's expression slowly relaxed, and then she said:
"This blood-stiff puppet is controlled by me, and its power is naturally within my perception. You and I have no grievances, and I don't have to make things difficult for you..."
Feihuang insisted on saluting and then said:
"It's the junior's fault. I wonder if I can continue the assessment?"
Perhaps, it was really his perception that was wrong, and the power of the Blood Zombie Puppet might not be that powerful...
Yan Yingyi glanced sideways at Feihuang. He originally wanted to eliminate this guy directly, but then he thought, since Feihuang has entered the land of Yingliu, he has interacted with an old friend of his, so let him do this
Going back in despair is not a good idea.
"Well...you go ahead..."
Yan Yingyi nodded and said.
He had no idea that on top of the arena, a line of blood energy had condensed into threads and was pouring into the green-clothed blood-stiffened puppet.
The power of the two came from the same source, so Yan Yingyi didn't feel anything was wrong. With a flick of his fingers, he loosened the shackles of the green-clothed bloody puppet.
"It must have been an illusion before, now let me..."
Feihuang was still cheering for himself, but when a gust of wind blew by, he felt an inexplicable pain in his chest.
Looking around, Feihuang froze on the spot.
On his chest, there was an arm, a bone-like arm!
The owner of that arm is none other than the green-clothed bloody puppet from before.
The moment Yan Yingyi released his restraints, he burst out with power, and before Feihuang was ready, he crushed his heart with one blow.
"Well..."
Feihuang took a few steps back and spat out black words from his mouth.
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Purple blood.
When the blood-stiff puppet inserted his hand into his chest, the poison had already spread throughout his body along the blood, and Fei Huang was now suffering from severe poison.
Even his heart was crushed by this bloody puppet, and Feihuang's hope of survival was almost zero.
The moment Feihuang fell to the ground, Yan Yingyi came to him.
"this......"
Yan Yingyi's face instantly became solemn as she looked at Fei Huang who fell to the ground and Qi Qi with a strange expression.
In the audience, some women covered their eyes in fear. How could anyone have thought that Fei Huang would die here!
Moreover, he still died in the hands of the blood-stiff puppet. Doesn’t it mean that it was firmly controlled?
For a moment, the scene was a bit uncontrollable. Yan Yingyi felt angry and slapped the green-clothed bloody puppet with her palm.
But he seemed to have some intelligence and managed to avoid Yan Yingyi's attack.
"The blood...has actually been swallowed up?"
Yan Yingyi frowned. The blood energy he used to control the Blood Zombie Puppet was actually absorbed by the Blood Zombie Puppet itself?
I have never seen this kind of situation before, someone must be causing trouble!
Yan Yingyi quickly scanned the auditorium, but among the tens of thousands of spectators, who could he notice?
In other words, how can he find the murderer?
Yan Yingyi turned around, preparing to use his blood energy to control the bloody puppet again, but it stepped on the ground with its legs and flew into the air.
"Want to escape?"
Yan Yingyi said coldly.
If the Blood Zombie Puppet just lost control, there would still be some room for explanation, but if it actually wants to leave this place, we can draw the conclusion that there is someone behind it!
This person has his eye on Wanwu Hall’s Bloody Puppet, and wants to steal it away during the selection!
Yan Yingyi waved his right hand and grabbed the void in front of him.
In an instant, the space around the green-clothed bloody puppet quickly twisted and collapsed, and its body could not move at all.
This Yan Yingyi is actually a venerable-level being!
Capturing the bloody puppet with one hand, Yan Yingyi's face turned cold, and blood instantly poured into the bloodless puppet's body.
But the next second, he suddenly felt that the blood energy in the blood-stiffened puppet had lost his control. Not only that, it was still changing.
"not good......"
Yan Yingyi suddenly said, that bloody puppet has a tendency to explode!
Just when it was about to break open the space and throw the blood zombie in, the blood zombie's body exploded violently.
"boom!!!"
What was flying was not only the purple flesh of the bloody puppet, but also its poisonous blood. In the explosion, the blood turned into blood mist, moving with the wind.
Yan Yingyi's expression changed a little, and he finally knew the purpose of the secret man.
First, he made the bloody puppet lose control and was captured by himself.
Since the blood-stiff puppet was extremely precious, he concluded that he could not destroy it immediately. Instead, he would use blood energy to regain control.
This is where the man's brilliance lies. He caught Yan Yingyi's blood energy, making the explosion of the bloody puppet even more terrifying!
His target is not Feihuang on the court at all, but the ordinary people in the audience!
In other words, it doesn’t matter who is doing the assessment, as long as they can plan, that’s enough...
Needless to say, the explosion scene of a spirit-level blood-stiffened puppet is so gorgeous, but the cost of that beauty is the lives of most people.
If an ordinary person inhales the blood mist generated by the explosion of the blood zombie into the body, within half an hour, the body will begin to rot from the inside, and then die.
With Yan Yingyi's ability, he could throw the bloody puppet to the dark plane, making the explosion harmless, but he was a step too slow.
Like fireworks blooming, the black-purple blood mist continues to spread.
There are thousands of ordinary people in the audience, not to mention tens of thousands.
Martial arts cultivators can use their internal strength to block poisonous gases in the air, but ordinary people suffer.
Almost instantly, shouts came from different directions at the same time in the huge auditorium.
"What...what is this?"
"Cough cough cough... I feel like my heart is going to explode..."
"Run! Otherwise you will die here..."
With a few words, the situation in the audience lost control.
"Ahhhh..."
Some people's skin has ulcerated, and the toxins in the blood are so terrifying.