Sword inverse Nine Heavens

Chapter 250 Killing the Lord of the Blood Palace

"Crack...cha..."

His dantian burst open with a slight cracking sound, and the power of the Blood Storm Pill disappeared instantly, causing his body to suddenly fall from midair into the water, and Lu Fan also fell to the side.

"Haha, damn it, let you arrest my father, let you kill my friend, return my father, return my friend, return my master..."

Lu Fan saw the body of the Lord of the Blood Palace, which looked like a broken sack, with blood oozing out, floating on the water, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.As Lu Fan spoke, he burst into tears, thinking of his father.Thinking of the dead brothers and sisters of Mo Tianzong, thinking of his master Murong Chang...

Because of the blood devouring the sect, he left the sect, and since then he has been alone and alone, wearing a mask, and walking on the edge of hatred with another identity.

Because the blood devoured the door, his father's life and death were uncertain, which made him blame himself day and night, and suffered a lot. The once stalwart figure, the one who used to silently pay attention to his back, can only be remembered in his memory.

Because of the blood devouring the door, he lost his master and Elder Sun, which made Baihua lose his most precious thing.

Why?Why can't you resist?
When everyone is afraid of the Blood Devouring Gate, who would see a silent boy who has gone through countless hardships, just wanting to avenge those he loves.

What is the purpose of becoming a warrior and picking up a long sword?Lu Fan knew it was for protection.

When this protection is gone, what else can the long sword in hand do?
The answer: revenge!
"You... what is this...power."

The Lord of the Blood Palace murmured that the light in his eyes had gradually dimmed, and that sliver of prehistoric aura had devastated his body to the point of being lifeless. A trace of prehistoric aura was so terrifying!
"Prehistoric spirit! Talented attack!"

Lu Fan wiped the tears off his face, crawled from the water to the shore, looked at the Lord of the Blood Palace floating in the water, and didn't know whether to laugh or pity.

Although the prehistoric aura surpassed the devil's aura, even a trace of the prehistoric aura could not kill a middle-level martial arts master, but the master of the Blood Palace was too careless, and he didn't wake up until the prehistoric aura penetrated into his dantian. At that time, it was too late.

Moreover, after some battles, the Lord of the Blood Palace has exhausted all the devil energy in his body, and the power enhanced by using the Violence Pill does not belong to him, so he cannot operate like a commanding arm, especially in his own dantian , more constrained.

All kinds of factors combined, Lu Fan was able to use a trace of prehistoric spirit, coupled with the flames in his dantian, to successfully kill with one blow and kill the blood hall master of the middle rank of Marshal.

"Squeak!"

"Yeah ah!"

Aqua Ape and the little guy arrived here not long after, seeing the dead Blood Palace Master, Aqua Ape's face was full of surprise, scratching his ears, he couldn't guess the Blood Palace who was still alive and kicking just now Lord, how could it be dead.

"Stab... la..."

The little guy has become the size of a kitten. Looking at the blood hall master lying motionless on the water, he carefully casts with the bone stick. After seeing no response, he yelped twice, stretched out his little paw, With a stabbing sound, he took out the golden core, as well as the storage bag at his waist.

"Little Tiger, help me catch his body up!"

Lu Fan sat on the ground, posing in a meditation posture with difficulty. After seeing Xiaohu pull the body of the Lord of the Blood Palace over, his palms were covered with a layer of black light, which made the water ape watching from the side subconsciously stepped back.

"Yeah ah!"

Seeing Lu Fan's appearance, the little guy knew that Lu Fan was devouring his blood, so he hurriedly took the spirit tree back from the water ape and put it in Lu Fan's arms.Lu Fan was a little moved, and then closed his eyes, using the power from devouring and the vitality of the spirit tree to recover from his injuries.

This spirit tree, without the black bead, is no longer so violent, but it exudes vitality, and it no longer rushes into Lu Fan's body like that. This is why Lu Fan dared to use the spirit tree to recover. s reason.

The prehistoric air in the dantian is somewhat illusory and even smaller, as if it will be ignored if you are not careful. It has changed from the original hair to the size of fine hair. Looking at the bad state in the body, Lu Fan There was a sigh.

These injuries were all caused by the fierce blow of the Lord of the Blood Palace. The original blow had caused most of the injuries to Aquamarine. It is conceivable that the blood under the violent qi Dian Dian Master, the fighting power at that time was against the sky.

Inside the sect of the Blood Devouring Sect, a huge blood pool occupies a radius of nearly [-] meters. The color of blood inside is mixed with purple, and the whole blood pool does not emit the blood's original stench, but rather sweet and fragrant.

This is the headquarters of the Blood Devouring Gate. A strange middle-aged man stood beside the blood pool, looking at the girl in the blood pool, with a hint of joy on his face. Time passed quietly. After a long time, The girl who was cultivating in the blood pool opened her eyes, and after seeing the strange middle-aged man next to the blood pool, she smiled and said, "Why did my lord father come here, don't you be busy with the affairs of the sect? "

This girl is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but the fluctuations in the demonic energy in her body have faintly reached the level of a martial commander. If others know that such a young girl can achieve such a cultivation level, It will definitely surprise you, I can't believe it.

"Wan'er, due to your talent, your cultivation speed is very fast. Compared with my father, you are several times stronger than me. It makes me feel really old."

The girl named Wan'er was wearing a green long dress, and her face was pink and white. She didn't put any makeup on her face, but she was still radiant and beautiful. It was dark, as if remembering something sad.

"Father's cultivation is unmatched, how many people can match it?"

Lin Wan'er said with a smile, holding the arm of this strange man, acting like a little girl, which made the middle-aged man laugh out loud.

"Father, what happened to the frontier of the Fourth Demon Realm? I heard that the blood envoy we sent is dead, and the boy named Lu Fan has not been found yet."

Lin Wan'er pulled the middle-aged man away from the blood pond, and walked in a garden of the Blood Devouring Gate. Suddenly, she remembered what the sect person said, and curiously asked the middle-aged man beside her.

"Hmph, the sect on the border of the Fourth Demon Realm is so ignorant of current affairs that they dare to snatch things from our Blood Devouring Sect. If it wasn't for..."

Blood Devouring Sect, that is, this middle-aged man, snorted coldly, his face was a little ugly, but he didn't finish his sentence, as if he remembered something, he swallowed the following words back.

(End of this chapter)