The king will never go to court

Chapter 239 Chapter 248: Scarlet Tornado

In the next two days, everyone began to repair all the formation strongholds outside Kaijing.

Most of them will be repaired soon, only two formations that are closer to Kaijing City have completely failed.

The bloody red mist filled the sky in the direction of the capital city. Xie Wufeng and his party stood in the void and looked at the scarlet blood mist on the other side. They could already clearly sense the bloody smell emanating from the city.

Human blood and animal blood filled the sky, and from time to time, bloody dolls came out of the city.

Each of them acted stiffly, trying to cross the hundreds of feet of ravines dug by the Long Yao Army of the Qian Kingdom.

"It seems that everyone in Kaijing City has turned into blood-colored puppets!"

Lao Shanchang showed a worried expression, and Bai Zhen beside him also showed a surprised expression.

Although the two of them had decided in their hearts that Kaijing City had completely become a dead city, they were still very shocked and astonished when they saw such a terrifying scene.

"Set up the formation first!"

Bai Zichun's face was extremely solemn, and it was his first time to face a blood sacrifice formation that he had never seen before, so he could only try the most powerful formation in Tianji Pavilion—the Taiyin Qingling Formation.

The other deacons saw the extremely strong black and white aura emanating from Bai Zichun's body, the white streamer rushed up to the reddish sky, and then completely merged with the black streamer.

Immediately, a huge black gossip phantom continuously rushed towards the void.

Shocked expressions appeared on the faces of several deacons. No one expected that Bai Zichun's attack would be the Supreme Magic Formation of Tianji Pavilion, Taiyin Qingling Formation.

Soon, everyone stood at the eye of the formation.More than a dozen majestic breaths soared into the sky.

"Bai Zhen! Do you think this magic circle is really useful?"

Although the old mountain leader has extraordinary knowledge, it is the first time he has seen the strongest formation of Tianji Pavilion.

The middle-aged man in white robe looked dignified, looked up at the huge gossip black shadow continuously spreading around in the void, and prayed in his heart that the "Taiyin Qingling Formation" could play a role.

"This formation is one of the most powerful formations in the Tianji Pavilion. It can eliminate all vitality and cut off the flow of vitality in the world. I didn't expect the clan brother to come here, and he directly used the most powerful formation of the Tianji Pavilion. It seems to be opened The blood sacrifice formation in the capital has reached a very serious situation."

Several deacons of Tianji Pavilion in Tianlong City who were standing in front of the formation tried their best, beads of sweat kept dripping from their foreheads, and their figures began to shake.

Fortunately, everyone's efforts were not in vain, and they quickly pushed the Taiyin Qingling Formation to the highest point.

Immediately, an extremely powerful coercion scattered from the void.

A huge black shadow of the lunar gossip shrouded the suburbs of Kaijing City. Under the cover of the phantom, many blood-colored puppets stopped moving one after another, standing in place in a daze, as if they had lost the previous blood-colored entanglement with each other.

"You still have to be careful, these blood-colored dolls are not easy."

Xie Wufeng has been standing quietly in the void, looking at the gossip black shadow covering the void in a radius of more than ten miles, and the thousands of black streamers emanating from it are constantly impacting the surrounding red blood mist.

The black streamer spread a little around, and the red blood mist disappeared a little.

After half an hour, Bai Zichun, Ye Miao and several Tianji Pavilion deacons floated down from the void, stood on the opposite cliff, and looked at the puppets that had completely lost their vitality.

Most of them are ordinary people in Kaijing City, as well as the defenders of Kaijing City.

They fell to the ground with dull faces, but in the red mist in the distance, there were still many blood-colored puppets standing.

"Within a range of more than ten miles, the blood-colored red mist completely disappeared, and black streamers rushed out from the black gossip phantom in the void above everyone's heads, and quickly rushed into the thick red blood mist around them. I just don't know what happened outside the capital city. Can the heaven and earth vitality support such a huge formation?"

Just as Bai Zichun and others were falling to the ground, the old head of Tianyan Academy expressed his worries.

"Don't worry, the most powerful formation in our Tianji Pavilion consumes very little vitality of the heaven and earth. Once activated, the black and white qi will flow and complement each other, and there has never been a problem with the Taiyin Qingling Formation."

Ye Miao explained confidently.

Afterwards, several deacons of Tianji Pavilion continuously released the "Taiyin Qingling Formation" outside Kaijing City.

A day later, the red blood mist surrounding Kaijing City had receded to the city wall, and everyone looked at the densely packed people on the ground, showing a long-lost look of rejoicing.

"Taiyin Qingling Formation"

There have been more than a dozen black phantoms around Kaijing City, and these more than ten black gossip phantoms are connected to each other, sealing Kaijing City inside.

Cut off the exaggerated comrades of the bloody red mist.

Everyone stood in the void outside Kaijing City, looking at the bright red Kaijing City, they could no longer see the outline of any city, they could only feel the more pungent smell of blood.

"Who on earth arranged such a terrifying blood sacrifice formation here to sacrifice millions of people in the city alive?"

Bai Zichun looked at the dead bodies outside the city, he had lost all vitality, and there was no blood in his body.

Everyone has consumed a lot in the past few days. If they hadn't carried the elixir to supplement their breath, they would not have dared to release a large amount of Taiyin Qingling Formation in such a crazy way.

"Young man, how is it now?"

Ye Miao sat cross-legged in the void, and after taking a elixir, her slightly tired face quickly recovered.

"good."

Xie Wufeng answered very flatly.

With such a cold recovery, Ye Miao just snorted and snorted coldly.

But the faces of the other deacons were extremely cold. Thinking of Yongzhi's death, the anger in their hearts welled up again.

Just about to take action to teach this ignorant young man a lesson, but he was stopped by a look from Bai Zichun.

In the past few days, Bai Zichun has been secretly observing this unusual boy.

Although Xie Wufeng didn't make a move, he didn't make any comments either.

He just followed them silently, but every time they released the Taiyin Qingling Formation, Xie Wufeng cleverly stood outside the formation.

Once is a coincidence, but more than ten times, it is definitely not a coincidence.

Originally, he thought that through the most powerful technique of Tianji Pavilion, he would kill this young man without anyone noticing.

But Xie Wufeng was always outside the formation and didn't give him a chance to make a move.

Noticing that someone was spying on him in the dark, Xie Wufeng glanced coldly, and his eyes fell to a certain direction in the red blood mist in the distance.

His eyes became more and more icy, and a layer of icy frost was attached to his face.

Xie Wufeng's sudden change also attracted the attention of Bai Zichun, Bai Zhen, Lao Shanzhang and others.

"what happened?"

Bai Zhen came to Xie Wufeng and asked softly.

"In there, I feel that someone is spying here."

Xie Wufeng still stared at one place coldly, the streamer in his eyes turned his head, and the streamer kept spinning in his pupils.

"No"

Bai Zhen wanted to say that he didn't find any abnormalities, but seeing Bai Zichun and several other half-step heavenly and human-level powerhouses also showed serious expressions, he swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

Everyone who was hostile to Xie Wufeng with cold eyes also sensed a hint of danger, and everyone turned their eyes to the direction of Kaijing.

Immediately, a huge red whirlwind came into everyone's eyes, like a giant python, a majestic red blood mist rushed out of the deep red blood mist.

Seeing that the huge red whirlwind keeps getting bigger, it has formed a huge blood-colored tornado tens of feet long.

The deacons of Tianji Pavilion, who were sitting cross-legged in the void, stood up one after another, with serious expressions in their eyes.

In front of the blood-colored tornado tens of feet high, the figure was like a drop in the ocean, and everyone's robes were flapped by the strong red wind.

The black gossip phantom above the sky was also constantly shaken by the impact, and the black streamer emitted was powerless against the bloody tornado coming from the violent impact.

In an instant, the Taiyin Qingling Formation above everyone's heads fell apart like paper, and the black streamer was instantly submerged in the red blood mist.

"how can that be?!"

The supreme technique of Tianji Pavilion, the "Taiyin Qingling Formation", unexpectedly had no power to fight back.

Under the bloody tornado, it collapsed and annihilated with just one blow.

The world was once again shrouded in red blood mist, and a strange scene appeared on the blood-colored dolls who had lost their vitality on the ground.

The corpse that had already fallen on the ground stood up again now.

The blood-colored puppets raised their heads together, their empty pupils showed horror, and the original white pupils were instantly covered by deep red.

All the blood-colored puppets stretched out their stiff hands, constantly tearing into the air, trying to swallow the people in the void.

"Fortunately, everyone has been staying in the void, otherwise they would have become nutrients for the blood sacrifice formation."

Looking at the low crowd, Bai Zhen kept trying to climb into the void, and soon formed a "hill" more than ten feet high.The blood-colored puppets kept piling up, and the puppets on the periphery were still rushing towards them like a tide.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Ye Miao exclaimed before waking up from the nightmare that the "Taiyin Qingling Formation" was destroyed just now.

At this moment, Bai Zichun and the other deacons rushed out first.

A huge aura bombarded the blood-colored tornado, and the sound of the impact resounded throughout the field.

The aftermath of the strong wind directly shook the "hill" of the blood-colored dolls that had just been piled up on the ground, and most of the blood-colored dolls were directly shaken into powder.

The huge roaring sound scattered the red blood mist all around.The deacons of Tianji Pavilion swayed slightly, but the dignified expression on everyone's face did not fade away.

Although, the bloody tornado that hit head-on was repulsed.

But everyone could see clearly that there were still new forces gathering in the dark red blood fog that shrouded Kaijing City.

As expected, another huge red blood mist was thicker than the surrounding blood mist, and at the same time, the red blood mist from other places continued to gather here.

Soon, another huge red blood mist formed an even bigger red tornado, and a blood-colored tornado nearly [-] meters in size formed over Kaijing City, emitting a terrifying pungent stench.

Facing the even bigger bloody tornado, Bai Zichun turned pale, and glanced at the other deacons behind him.

The other deacons also saw Bai Zichun's intention to retreat again, and nodded slightly.

I don't know why there is such a huge terrifying power, and it has the ability to shake half a step of heaven and man.

Bai Zichun and the others had to take a long-term view. This time they came to investigate the situation outside the capital city. Now that their goal has been achieved, there is no need to risk everyone's lives here.

Dark red, gusts of wind, bloody red rain falling from the sky.

Soon all the "Taiyin Qingling formations" outside the capital were destroyed.

"Go first!"

Bai Zichun flicked his robe, and rushed towards the huge bloody tornado that was rising with a powerful force.

"go!"

Ye Miao and the other deacons didn't hesitate any longer, and they worked together, more than a dozen black and white qi gushed out, directly piercing the oncoming red blood mist.

In the end, more than a dozen strands of black and white qi formed a huge dragon shadow, biting the bloody tornado's waist, cutting off the rising bloody tornado from its waist.

A stream of black and white light streaked across the bright red sky, and under the red sky, it was fleeting.

In the void, a large amount of bright red blood overflowed from the corners of the mouths of Bai Zichun, Ye Miao and others.

Seeing that his brother had been injured, Bai Zhen didn't care about anything else, he rushed forward in a hurry, trying to block the upper half of the bloody tornado that was still expanding.

However, just before Bai Zhen flew out, his robe was directly grabbed by Bai Zichun.

Bai Zichun stopped Bai Zhen's impulsive behavior with warning eyes, and everyone had to keep backing away.

But there was red blood mist in the void, and he stretched out his hand and was seriously injured.

Now, the deacons of Tianji Pavilion have thrown all the hatred in their hearts to Xie Wufeng.

From the beginning to the end, the rumored king of Wu, Xie Wufeng, did not make a move, and kept watching the situation from the sidelines.

"Wu Wang! You are really good at it!"

Ye Miao spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and reprimanded sharply, "You brought everyone from Tianji Pavilion here, do you want to catch them all?"

"Tell me, is it your conspiracy to open the blood sacrifice formation in the capital? You just want everyone to become the nourishment of the blood sacrifice formation?!"

"Don't talk about it yet, our first priority is to get out of here."

Seeing that the other deacons were about to make a move, Bai Zichun swallowed the blood in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Clan brother!"

Bai Zhen hurriedly stepped forward to support Bai Zichun, with a worried expression on his face.

One deacon was killed first, and now everyone is trapped in the red blood mist.

Everyone suspects that Xie Wufeng conspired to slaughter more powerful people outside the Southern Region in Kaijing.

Even Bai Zhen, who was invited by Xie Wufeng, was suspicious, and looked at Xie Wufeng with some dark and unclear eyes.

At this moment, Lao Shanchang showed a ferocious expression on his face, and his body was trembling constantly.

His body, which was already emaciated and rickety, looked even weaker at this time.

"What's the matter? Brother?"

Bai Zhen looked towards the back of the team while supporting his elder brother.

"I'm fine, I may be infected by these red blood mist! Leave me alone, everyone leave here quickly."

The old head of Tianyan Academy clutched his chest, already feeling suffocated.

The speed of flying through the void under his feet was also forced to slow down, and just when he was about to fall, a hand gently supported him.

"Since we came together, everyone should go out together."

Xie Wufeng's calm eyes showed no trace of nervousness, and he didn't take the censure of the deacons of Tianji Pavilion in Tianlong City to heart at all.

An hour later, the red blood mist behind everyone finally faded a lot, almost invisible to the naked eye.

This is already outside the inner circle of the "no man's land" created by Long Yaojun.Looking back at the overwhelming red blood mist, everyone in the field was terrified.

Only Xie Wufeng, after putting down the old mountain leader, calmly stood on the edge of the hundreds of feet high rock, looking towards the direction of the capital city, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)