The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 194 Bloody

Just when several people were asking, several figures shot towards him, it was Jin Yiwei Yang Ting, Shaolin Liaofan and others, and there were also several strange warriors.

They are all powerful in the primordial spirit realm!
Ji Chuan followed behind Yang Ting, looking at the blood-colored Excalibur Villa, his brows could not help but frown.

Dao Xin planting magic Dafa, specializing in spiritual supernatural powers, very sensitive to everything.

With his extraordinary spiritual sense of demons, he sensed the blood cloud above the sky, and he felt dizzy. This was the first time Ji Chuan encountered such a thing.

The Dao Heart Demon regards all things as fluctuations, the morning and the tree are a kind of fluctuation, and the warrior's true energy is also a kind of fluctuation.

The stronger the vitality, the stronger the fluctuation.

For example, the fluctuation of the true qi of a martial artist in the primordial realm must be stronger than that of a warrior in the congenital realm. This is a difference in the level of life.

And in the bloody clouds, Ji Chuan felt unprecedented fluctuations, shocking fluctuations.

Ji Chuan suspected that the scarlet cloud was pregnant with a terrible life.

Seeing many people preparing to go to the inside of the Excalibur Villa to find out, Ji Chuan sneered, he really didn't know what to do.

Some of these people are not even in the innate realm, and they dare to join in the fun here. Even if there are magic tricks, weapons, and rare treasures, do you have a life to use them?

Ji Chuan hesitated and said, "My lord, I think this Excalibur Villa is weird, do we really want to go in?"

It is obvious from these words that Ji Chuan does not intend to go in. There is no need for him to risk himself in such a dangerous matter.

What's more, holding the Heavenly Demon Strategy in your hand is the greatest treasure in the world.

Regardless of whether there are any treasures in the Divine Sword Villa, it is not worth his risk.

Yang Ting didn't turn his head, and said in a buzzing voice, "Don't worry, someone will scout the way for us, let's wait, there's no rush."

In the world, there will never be a shortage of desperate people who will do anything for the so-called cultivation resources, even their own lives.

It's not that these casual cultivators are ignorant of the danger, it's just that Bo Nawan has no one-of-a-kind possibility.

Yang Ting was right. After a while, everyone couldn't ask why at the Five Great Sword Sects. They couldn't wait any longer, and they walked into the villa in groups of one or two.

Yang Ting frowned, looked at the thicker and thicker blood mist, and muttered, "Ji Chuan, let's step back a little, I always feel uneasy."

Not only Yang Ting, but Ji Chuan felt the blood-red cloud fluctuate more and more, and his face became more and more ugly.

He always had the idea of ​​turning around and leaving. Yang Ting was here, and there was no real danger at this time, and it was not easy to leave directly.

With a gloomy face, Ji Chuan hurriedly backed away, without any remembrance, nor was he interested in what happened at Excalibur Villa.

He was different from Yang Ting. Yang Ting was the envoy of Ningzhou Jinyiwei Township. Of course, when such a major event happened in Ningzhou, he had to figure it out in advance, otherwise he would be negligent.

It's not just Ji Chuan and Yang Ting who are pushing back, all the great powers in the primordial spirit state present may feel palpitations.

It was far more terrifying than when the head of Song Yuping entered just now. At this time, the blood mist is no longer like a layer of tulle, but a layer of blood cloth, surrounding the entire villa.

When Ji Chuan retreated, groups of Jianghu people rushed towards the Shenjian Villa unwilling to be lonely, and the gate of the villa had already been smashed to pieces.

In an instant, these people disappeared in the thick blood mist without a trace.

There are not many left, you look at me and I look at you, the strangers did not say hello, but found a place far away, quietly waiting for the movement of the group of people who entered.

Lost these people, fell into silence again.

With so many people pouring into the village, they didn't even make a sound.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Chuan's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head, looking at the condensed blood cloud with an ugly expression.

In the sky covered in blood, clusters of blood clouds suddenly twisted together, covering the entire area.

The more they gather together, the more scarlet the blood-colored clouds become. This kind of strange red makes people frightened.

Even if Yang Ting's face changed, such a terrifying scene could be seen even dozens of miles away.

Suddenly, the world became extremely oppressive, and the bright red clouds seemed to be brewing, and blood-red thunders circled and danced in the clouds.

"Boom..."

Unwilling to be lonely, this thunderbolt finally showed his anger and crashed down.

Fascinating, yet frightening.

Thunder's roar did not end with this.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of bloody thunder kept accumulating energy and fell towards the ground.

"what……"

This kind of indiscriminate thunder, falling on a warrior, no matter what cultivation level this person is, will turn into flying ash and disappear in the world.

Relying on his extraordinary spiritual perception of demons, Ji Chuan moved on the edge of danger and was not injured yet.

But those warriors of acquired or even congenital realm were unlucky, they suffered endless damage from blood-colored thunder, and they would die at the touch of it.

"boom!"

The blood-colored thunder dragon fell, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the situation changed color.

……

Inside the Excalibur Villa, the Sword Tomb!
The hollowed-out interior of the entire mountain is incomparably wider, comparable to the Excalibur Villa.

Jianzhong, which was supposed to be full of heat, now became oppressive and quiet.

As soon as he entered the sword mound, Song Yupingping's face changed drastically, becoming extremely ugly, so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

They finally understood why the villa was empty and where the thick blood mist came from.

There are corpses lying horizontally in the sword mound, their faces are pale, and their eyes are full of horror, as if they were suffering from inhuman torture.

Song Yuping's face was ugly, he squatted down, and looked carefully at the scattered corpses, his expression changed, and then he kept turning over the corpses.

"The blood in the whole body seems to be drawn away by something, every corpse is like this, these people should be the disciples of Shenjian Villa."

Song Yuping had a solemn face, and said almost every word.

Hearing the words, several people at the scene knelt down to check. Sure enough, it may have been a long time, and the blood of each corpse had dried up, looking haggard.

"What exactly did Mei Xun do? What's going on with this Shenjian Villa?" The head of the Yijian Sect looked at the depths of the sword mound. There seemed to be a great terror being bred there, which made him tremble in fear even in the Primordial Spirit Realm. .

"Have you noticed that since we came in, the blood-colored mist has become thicker and thicker?" An elder of the Qingyang Sword Sect stretched out a hand and hugged it in the air. His hand was instantly covered with blood-red blood, and he couldn't help but solemnly said .

Needless to say, everyone has noticed, but no one has mentioned it.

Once mentioned, several people's hearts sank, and they all wanted to retreat.

As long as they are not fools, they can clearly feel the terrifying aura inside the sword mound. It is an extremely evil and bloody aura.

Song Yuping lowered his head and pondered, then looked up at the depths of the sword mound. There were dry corpses scattered all over the way, and there was a great horror in it.

"Let's go, let's leave Jianzhong!" Song Yuping made up his mind and said decisively.

You can't lose your life by teasing such a horrible thing out of curiosity.

(End of this chapter)