Desperate Night.

Chapter 572 Encirclement 572

Yu Hong noticed that on the blood-red tall hats worn by the two men, he could vaguely see a black planet shadow slowly rotating.

The two people below also had black sun patterns on their foreheads, and he immediately knew what was going on.

"Tianri Cult"

He was wondering what remnants came from nowhere, but now it seems that they are just surrenderists in disguise, which is why they have been able to exist for so many years.

"It seems that you know us. Back then, Qinghe Mountain exterminated our Taiwang Blood Knife Sect. We brothers swore that even if we were to risk the source disaster, we would kill all the survivors of Qinghe Mountain! You are the 1,030 batches of Qinghe Mountain survivors killed by us!" One of the two said calmly.

"In fact, we have been killing for so long that we are already tired of it, but we need to replenish our knowledge. It is not bad to have a good excuse to replenish our knowledge."

"Brother Wu Chen, I didn't bring the wrong thing this time. I got the promised reward."

On the other side, a woman in a purple dress slowly emerged, wearing all kinds of jewelry made of purple crystal.

"That's right. The reward is in the usual place. Take it yourself. You can leave next, huh!?"

Suddenly, the expressions of the two people from the Blood Knife Sect changed.

"Where are the people!?"

Yu Hong and Quan He, who were just in front of him, disappeared at this moment! ?
The two brothers reacted instantly and looked in the direction of the Heihei Spirit.

Sure enough, they saw Yu Hong and the other person standing at the window looking over here.

"When will they go back?!" Wu Chen suppressed the shock in his heart.

"I don't know, I just felt dizzy." Brother Wu Ran looked unhappy.

"Do you think you can be safe by hiding in a shabby house?!" Wu Chen felt ashamed and his eyes became colder.

He raised the scimitar in his hand.

"Blood Rain Dao Sutra."

Countless blood-red runes suddenly lit up on the surface of the scimitar, as if countless blood-colored ants were constantly climbing and crawling on the blade.

"break!!"

Wu Chen swung his sword forward.

laugh! !

A tiny blade light flew out of his hand. It was very small at first, but as it flew rapidly, the blade light began to grow rapidly, from three meters to five meters, five meters to ten meters, and ten meters to a hundred meters!
In the blink of an eye, when they arrived in front of the Heihei Lingmen, the huge sword light was already thousands of meters long.

The next moment, the blade slashed fiercely on the door of the safe house.

Dang! !

Circles of blood-red ripples accompanied by vibrations continued to spread and explode around.

Soon, the ripples dissipated, and the door of the safe house was still intact.

Yu Hong and Quan He were pointing at this side through the glass window, as if they were evaluating the power of the previous knife attack.

Brother Wu Chen's faces darkened and they looked at each other, then picked up their knives and pounced on Heihei Ling.

Swish! !

The two of them flew up and turned into two red lines, flying around Hei Hei Ling Fei Zhan at a speed as fast as lightning.

In just a few seconds, thousands of densely packed blood-red sword lights were slashed out.

Ding ding ding ding!!
The safe house was attacked again and again, but.
What shocked the two brothers was that there was not even a trace of the wound on the outer wall of the gate.
“I just don’t believe it!!” Wu Chen held the knife in both hands, raised it above his head, and countless black mists in his body rushed into the knife frantically.

"The sword technique lasts forever!!"

This was the ultimate move from the Blood Knife Sect's martial arts that he practiced. It was also a powerful move that could instantly squeeze the body and unleash a power that was three times more powerful than his usual moves.

The only drawback of this move is that it takes a lot of effort. After using it, at least half of his life will be gone. In other words, he has already transformed into a black tide monster. Even if he loses half of his life, it will take no more than a few seconds to recover and everything will be normal.

At this moment, he felt a surge of strength in his heart, and he chopped down madly as if he was going to kill for free. The wave of blood-red sword light formed a wave, which slammed into the outer wall of Hei Hei Ling.

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

Under the intensive impact, white marks finally began to appear on the outer wall of the safe house.

Boom!
The scimitar in Wu Chen's hand broke because he wasn't paying attention.

“I just don’t believe it!! I can’t even defeat a mere low-level disciple!” His eyes were bloodshot as he condensed a new black knife and slashed at the safe house like crazy.

My younger brother also joined in the chopping process.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Yu Hong and Quan He stood at the window and watched for a while, then felt bored and went back to their rooms to practice.

Before leaving, Yu Hong couldn't help but yawn.

This made the Wu Chen brothers even more furious, and they felt greatly insulted.

The two men chopped even harder.

Time passes slowly, time flies like an arrow, the days and months pass by like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

In space, the black spirit safe house was slowly and aimlessly flying towards the distance, followed by two men in blood-stained clothes, who were weakly slashing out bloody streaks of sword light, chopping at the safe house's buttocks.

"They haven't given up yet?" Quan He walked to the window and asked after taking a shower, wearing a bathrobe and a facial mask.

Yu Hong was cooking a hot pot by himself and looked out the window.

"Yes, he is quite perseverant. Could it be that the swordsmanship of the Supreme Blood Sword Sect has the effect of tempering perseverance? After watching them for so many days, I have learned all their swordsmanship. I will try to practice it later."

He unpacked a stack of frozen venison and put it into the small induction hot pot.

"Would you like some? I made some delicious chili dip." "Come on. I haven't had it for a long time. By the way, I have thought of a solution to the question you asked me last time." Quan He sat down cross-legged, condensed his true energy, pinched out a bowl and chopsticks, and started eating directly.

"To go deeper, we should go to the source of thinking. What is the core of thinking? Sensibility, rationality, and sublimation. These cannot actually break down spiritual thinking more finely." She stuffed a mouthful of meat into her mouth. "The basis of thinking should be information. The most basic cognitive information. You must have cognition before you can have logic and emotion."

Yu Hong seemed to be thinking about something.

"I've recently been reading the sect's Yuanying science encyclopedia prepared for me by my master. It also mentioned that the essence of spiritual thinking is actually no different from many flowing forces in the outside world. The real difference is actually the construction."

"Bioelectricity can build the mind, and so can many other energies."

"That's true, so the next step is to be more subtle. I suggest you enter into complete concentration, capture each thought that flashes by, and then reduce the number of thoughts to only one, repeat it continuously, and then on this basis, disassemble the thought. See where it grows, transmits, and then is generated." Quan He suggested.

"Thank you for your advice." Yu Hong nodded. Quan He's words gave him a direction to try.

After all, the methods in the classics are a bit too empty.

"By the way, is your golden elixir stable?" Yu Hong asked, changing the subject.

"Almost, but the Jindan stage practice is too slow, more than ten times slower than the previous foundation building stage!" Quan He had seen Yu Hong's exaggerated speed many times, and then compared himself to it, it felt like a sports car and a snail. The gap between the two was too huge.

"Take your time. Cultivation is a slow process. Don't be impatient." Yu Hong comforted.

"Have you reached the late Nascent Soul stage now? Why do I hear thunder outside these days?" Quan He asked.

"It's only the middle stage, how can it be that fast?" Yu Hong smiled bitterly, "It will take at least two months."

"." The meat in Quan He's mouth almost choked into his trachea. How many years did Bai Sheng and his team practice to reach the final stage?

"Don't compare yourself to me. Really." Yu Hong said helplessly, "I'm different from ordinary people. My qualifications are actually very ordinary, but I'm just a little luckier."

"." Quan He decided to lower his head and eat and ignore him.

"I plan to go back first. The heavenly tribulation is over. I have also sensed the location and status of Ku Chan and the others. Everything is fine." Yu Hong continued.

"It's your boat, you can go wherever you want. I'm just staying here for the time being. It's good enough that you don't ask me to pay rent." Quan He is very self-aware.

"Junior sister, don't be discouraged. Building a safe house is not something that can be done overnight." Yu Hong comforted. "Don't try to compare with me. I'm different. I'm just lucky."

"I'm full!" Quan He stood up directly. She really couldn't bear to listen any more.

Watching Quan He leaving, Yu Hong shook his head. What he said was true, but no one believed him.

Turning his head, he looked out the window at the Wu Chen brothers who were still struggling to hack at the safe house.

He sighed and continued to eat hotpot.

At this time, the safe house finally began to see storm-colored lines around it.

Countless colorful threads wrapped it up and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“Want to run!!” Wu Chen was almost out of strength. When he saw Yu Hong running away from the safe house, he immediately thought that Yu Hong must have collapsed.

"It's almost dying, chase it!!"

His younger brother Wu Ran also perked up. The two brothers had sunken eyes and exhausted faces, but they forced themselves to rush into the wind disaster line and disappeared together.

Only the woman in purple skirt shook her head, sighed silently, and disappeared in mid-air.

Woo.
In the storm with countless colorful threads flowing, the black spirit of the safe house was flying quickly among the colorful threads. On the outer wall behind him, there were two men in blood-stained clothes hanging. They were Wu Chen and Wu Ran.

As soon as the two of them chased in, they felt that something was wrong. The intensity of the wind around them was a bit too high.

This is deep inside other source disasters. Not only do they not get support from the black disaster, they also have to constantly consume their own black fog to protect the surroundings and avoid being cut into countless small pieces by the wind disaster colored lines and disappearing in an instant.

"Wait! Which direction is this house going?!" Wu Chen held on to the dark outer wall with both hands and turned around to look around.

"I don't know, but I feel a familiar breath approaching rapidly." Brother Wu Ran replied hurriedly.

Just as the two were trying to resist the erosion of the colored threads with their exhausted bodies, the surroundings suddenly turned black.

The lights in the safe house were turned off, and the colored threads around the outside quickly turned dark.

They seemed to have entered a dark tunnel.

Soon, a few minutes later.

puff!
The safe house suddenly rushed into a dark and vast plain area.

The surroundings suddenly became clear, and the wind disaster colored lines were completely gone. Instead, there was a strong smell of black disaster.

The extremely thick black fog instantly made Wu Chen and Wu Ran excited.

"Here. Unexpectedly!!" The two men let go of their hands hanging on the outer wall of the safe house and flew into the air to overlook the surroundings.

"What is this place? It's even thicker than the black fog near the branches of the mother tree!?" Wu Chen said in shock.

"Refreshing!! Hahahaha!! It feels so refreshing!! I can feel this power, the power is continuously entering my body!" Wu Ran opened his arms, and his whole body was glowing with dark red blood light.

This is a sign that he is about to break through.

"Brother, do you feel it? This force." Puff! !
Wu Ran's voice stopped abruptly.

The red light was like a balloon, bursting in an instant, and everything returned to darkness again.

"Aran!?" Wu Chen's heart sank and he transmitted the message cautiously.

"Aran!? Don't scare me!?" He groped carefully and flew towards his brother. At the same time, the black knife in his hand lit up with dense blood-red characters, and the powerful blood knife technique was raised with all his strength.

"Aran. Where are you??"

"Ah!!" Suddenly there was a scream.

The black shadow flashed by again, and the black knife with the characters on it suddenly broke and scattered, then went out dimly, and everything returned to calm.

Only the sound of chewing flesh and blood remained.
Inside the safe house, Yu Hong sighed and pulled up the baffle.

(End of this chapter)