activa-t Chapter 1832 Pulling the Strong Ding
Chapter 1832 Pulling the Strong Ding
Chapter 1832 Pulling the Strong Ding
"It doesn't matter. Miaozhantian's soul is exhausted and on the verge of collapse. It's a good time for me to pick up the leak. If I don't go, everyone will die here." He Lingchuan pressed his collar. The divine bone necklace not only became hot, but also bounced non-stop, more impatient than ever before, "But before that--"
He raised his wrist and suddenly shot a hidden arrow at the broken wood and branches beside him:
"come out."
The wind blows away the remaining wood, leaving nothing behind.
He Lingchuan said coldly: "Still want to hide? The smell of your blood is too pungent, I can smell it no matter how far away I am."
After saying that, he casually took off the soul-catching mirror and shone it towards the abandoned forest not far away.
The mirror emitted a concentrated strong light, and everyone saw that, in addition to a pile of messy dead branches and wood, there was also a crow standing there, with its head tilted due to the strong light.
Its eyes are dark red and reflect agate-like light under strong light.
"Blood Demon!" When did this guy find them?
Dong Rui's bat demon puppet jumped forward two steps and prepared to pounce.
He Lingchuan waved his hand: "No hurry."
Crow jumped forward two steps and tilted his head: "Miao Zhantian won, you are dead!"
What a bad mouth! Dong Rui was unhappy: "Which group are you on? If we are in trouble, you will not be any better off. You killed the demon beside him."
"Qian Huan couldn't do anything to me back then. Miao Zhantian had just occupied the Upside-Down Sea, so what could he do to me?" The Blood Demon laughed, "As long as the clam shell opens, I will leave immediately."
It can change into a thousand forms, unlike these miserable humans who can only stay here and wait to die.
He Lingchuan stared at it and asked, "Then why are you looking for us?"
"Don't you know that crows like to hover around dying people?" Blood Devil giggled, "I can smell the death on you!"
A handful of spider silk shot over, and Aunt Zhu didn't like its tone.
The crow dodged quickly, but a spider silk still got stuck on its wings and got stuck to a piece of broken wood.
This crow body had been injured during the previous battle with the Cave Infant King, and was not as flexible as before.
But the blood demon didn't care. How many people had died in the underworld of the Upside-Down Sea? Wasn't it easy for it to change bodies?
It asked He Lingchuan: "How did you find me?"
He Lingchuan could not only discover it, but also knew when it came - probably when Miao Zhantian in the Haoyuan Golden Mirror climbed out of the big pit.
"You are covered in blood and evil karma. No matter how far away you are, I can see you at a glance."
This was no lie. As soon as the blood demon approached, He Lingchuan knew it, and he didn't need the divine bone necklace to remind him.
Even Miao Zhantian had to manually open the Eye of Truth to discover the whereabouts of the Blood Demon; but in He Lingchuan's eyes, the blood light where this guy was shot straight into the sky, like a moving lighthouse, and it was flashing red light all the time. It would be strange if he couldn't see it.
The Great Emperor Jiuyou specializes in arresting those who have committed serious crimes. This is not a lie to deceive the world.
The Blood Demon was surprised: "Can you see the karma in me?"
Even if it is Qian Huan, he can't see it without using his skills.
He Lingchuan changed the subject directly: "You were arrested that year because Master Qianhuan set up such an illusion. You couldn't get out, right?"
The crow blinked but said nothing.
"You are lurking near me, hoping to take over my body while my soul is in the mirror?" He Lingchuan understood. On Shilong Peak, as soon as Xiao Wencheng released the blood demon, this thing came to find He Lingchuan. Maybe it still has evil intentions.
The Blood Demon chuckled and said, "You're going to die anyway if you enter the Sea of Consciousness. It's a pity for this skin to be without an owner. Why not give it to me?"
He Lingchuan was not angry at all: "That is to say, you are not sure that you can hide it from Miao Zhantian and leave the Upside-Down Sea, right?"
Aunt Zhu said coldly: "The prey targeted by the Great Demon will only have one way to go in such a closed space like the Upside Down Sea, and that includes you!"
It saw that He Lingchuan wanted to borrow the power of the Blood Demon.
The Blood Demon snorted, "I had no grudges against Miao Zhantian before, so there's no need for it to deliberately embarrass me. Hehe, I'll kill you and then go find Miao Zhantian, good!"
If it surrenders with its merits, Miaozhantian may not kill it.
So it hid here, not only coveting He Lingchuan's body, but also wanting to kill all these living people.
The abacus beads were ticking so loudly that He Lingchuan could hear it. He also smiled and said, "Did you forget something?"
Without waiting for the Blood Demon to answer, he patted the Hao Yuan Golden Mirror and said, "Master Xiao, please come over. I have something to discuss with you."
There was no response from the other side of the mirror.
Everyone expressed their understanding. If they were Xiao Wencheng, they would definitely not want to come here now.
He Lingchuan said again: "Master Xiao, Miao Zhantian is still alive. If you don't come, the Heavenly Palace will occupy the Upside-Down Sea."
After a few breaths, ripples appeared in the mirror.
Then, Xiao Wencheng came across the mirror.
He seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and his calmness and composure as the head of the sect had disappeared.
"Island Master He, the Immortal Venerable has unfortunately passed away." Xiao Wencheng looked at He Lingchuan with a complicated look in his eyes, "I think you already know."
Once Qian Huan died, the world would collapse for him and the Huan Sect.
His sand table could not show the battle between Qian Huan's sea of consciousness and Panlong Lonely City, but Qian Huan told him that He Lingchuan's Haoyuan Golden Mirror might be able to do it.
Therefore, He Xiao should have watched the entire battle between the two powerful men, and he also knew that Qian Huan unfortunately died in Panlong City.
Xiao Wencheng raised his hand, and the golden sword hovered around him, ready to attack at any time.
Aunt Zhu then stepped forward and stood in front of He Lingchuan.
The two sides were at war with each other.
The blood demon's light flickered slightly, and he hesitated when to move forward.
He Lingchuan stood with his hands behind his back: "Before Qian Huan self-destructed, did he order you to kill me?"
Xiao Wencheng kept silent, which was considered as his agreement.
The Immortal Lord pointed out that He Xiao was the mastermind behind the incident. The last order he gave to Xiao Wencheng before his soul exploded was indeed to ask the Illusion Sect to hunt down He Lingchuan!
He has two major enemies, Miaozhantian and Helingchuan.
Even Xiao Wencheng couldn't tell which one the Immortal Master hated more.
Miaozhantian was dealt with by Qianhuan himself, and He Lingchuan was outside the sea of consciousness, so he was out of reach and could only leave it to his disciples.
"You can't kill me with your own strength." He Lingchuan's words were concise and shocking.
Almost all the elders of Huanzong have died. Xiao Wencheng came alone, but He Lingchuan has a complete lineup. Fighting one against many, even a strong man like Xiao Wencheng is not at an advantage.
What's more, Xiao Wencheng had experienced a series of battles and was exhausted. How could he be like He Lingchuan and Dong Rui who had elite troops to prepare for any eventuality?
As for the few hundred people from the Illusion Sect, forget it, let’s not talk about them.
Therefore, True Man Qianhuan is destined to have this hatred forever.
He Lingchuan rushed to speak before the Blood Demon could say, "Besides, look at who is in the mirror!"
The image in the mirror shows the silhouette of a person in Panlong Lonely City:
Miao Zhantian had already climbed out of the big pit created by Qian Huan's self-explosion. He staggered in the first few steps, but his steps became more and more firm, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing.