The first thousand nine hundred and forty-two chapters ancient altar

One thousand nine hundred and forty two chapters

Outside the blood mist plain.

After running for thousands of miles, Wang Muyan stopped a little at ease. This Ye Qingtian was really scary.

Only for a moment, she really felt Ye Qingtian’s killing intent on her.

If she is not cautious enough, the other party will definitely hurt her assassin, and she won’t hesitate at all.

Few people can be so ruthless, even if someone really wants to kill her, it’s hard not to be fooled by her appearance.

Such a decisive person is really…liked.

Wang Muyan’s face showed a strange smile without warning. It seemed that the previous decision was correct, and Ye Qingtian was indeed the biggest variable for her in Tiandao Sect.

But still underestimated the other party.

Bai Qingyu turned against the water, and Xiao Jingyan, Venerable Ziyi and the Blood God would all die tragically.

She originally thought that even if the two were lost, she wouldn’t be dead.

If they hadn’t died, they should already know Ye Qingtian’s secret.

Huh!

With the sound of breaking through the air, a black figure fell in front of Wang Muyan, who was the number one Jin Xuanyi on the list of people.

“This is the person you want to deal with? I can kill him directly!” Jin Xuanyi smiled, with a hint of randomness in his confidence.

The two have known each other for a long time, and Wang Muyan is not as weak as she was in the Tree House Tavern. Jin Xuanyi is also quite respectful to her.

“When did I say I would kill him?” Wang Muyan’s charming face burst into a charming smile.

“I don’t hate him, on the contrary, I like it very much.” Wang Muyan licked her lips, her appearance in Jin Xuanyi’s eyes, as if she was radiating light, became more charming.

“On Fengyuntai, don’t kill him after you run into him, save your hand.” Wang Muyan said: “If he is really the person I want, then it will be interesting…”

“Do you want to subdue him?” Jin Xuanyi stroked Wang Muyan’s hair, slightly intoxicated.

“Jealous?” Wang Muyan smiled.

Jin Xuanyi smiled and said, “I won’t be jealous of a dead person. If he comes, I will kill him in the Six Holy City. If he doesn’t come, I will kill him outside the Burial Mountain Range.”

Wang Muyan said, “Where is the blood god flower?”

“At this.”

Jin Xuanyi took out the Blood God Flower, and after Wang Muyan stretched out her hand to take it, there was a glow in her eyes.

After playing with it, Wang Muyan handed it to Jin Xuanyi and said, “Go back to the Six Holy City, and give the flowers to the Six Holy City Fengyuntai for safekeeping.”

Jin Xuanyi nodded, and soon the two left the place one after another.

…

The Secret Realm of Blood Mist Forest.

Lin Yun and Bai Qingyu had a few ups and downs, and they came to the hillside, this vast flat land, with the ancient altar in the middle.

There are many small vines on the altar. Those vines are green and lush, exuding a kind of mysterious Taoist rhyme, which is as delicate and soft as a beauty.

“That’s a fairy vine. This is a very rare sacred tree. I actually saw it here.” Xiao Bingfeng said in surprise.

There is an ancient tree that supports the sky, and the ground is full of various exotic flowers and grasses, and everything is full of life.

“Master, I feel that something under the ground is calling me, right inside the altar.”

Bai Qingyu looked nervous and worried.

Little Bingfeng stared at the altar and said in deep thought: “Wait, according to the ancestor of the blood crow, Utambula will take the initiative to show up when seeing the innate extremely cloudy sacramental experience. After all, the altar is an unknown thing, so don’t worry about it.”

Bai Qingyu nodded obediently, her face was very nervous, but there was still excitement in her beautiful eyes.

“Little ice phoenix, how did the Utambula flower bring people back to life?” Lin Yun said.

Little Bingfeng knew that Lin Yun cared about this, and he had a deep obsession, and explained: “This is just a rumor, and this emperor has only heard about it, and the way it comes back to life may be a little different from what you think.”

“Where is it different?”

“A person who has died cannot be resurrected. If someone has received the seeds of Utampala before their lives, they can resurrect with the seeds of Utampala at the moment of death.”

Little Bingfeng said: “This emperor advises you not to hold on too much hope. If it is really the eye of the gods… if you still don’t touch it, you can let the funeral flower absorb a little floral fragrance.”

Lin Yun took a deep breath and said calmly: “The Southern Emperor used up half his life to save his wife and put himself in. I still understand the truth. The theory of reviving is still too mysterious.”

“Master, Big Brother Ye, it seems to have moved!” Bai Qingyu said suddenly.

Hum!

When the voice fell, this magnificent sacred mountain shook, the ground exploded, and many strange flowers and plants were flying in the air.

However, the shaking did not last long and soon calmed down.

However, the rigorous fairy vines on the altar fell off a little bit, and the altar began to reveal its true body.

A stream of powerful sacred glory bloomed from the altar, and endless vitality permeated.

“Really here.”

Little Bingfeng looked slightly surprised.

Contrary to what several people expected, after waiting for a long time, only a glimmer of light bloomed, but no shadow of the Utambula flower.

“It moves very slowly, and there are many golden patterns around it, criss-crossed densely.” Bai Qingyu said.

“It’s a god pattern.”

Little Bingfeng said seriously.

The three of them just waited. After Lin Yun saw the fairy vines fall off, they melted when they fell.

Suddenly, it was a pity that his heart moved slightly, and his hands under the old tree changed.

His mental power was gathered in his hands, and then invisible spirit patterns were released, spreading out like silk.

It was the eerie hand that Xiao Bingfeng had taught him before. Swishes, the fairy vines were pulled over by the emperor’s hand.

Then, as Lin Yun’s fingers changed, they continued to twist and merge into a pretty garland.

Lin Yun smiled, and put the wreath on the head of the little ice phoenix, and then urged the blue dragon to infuse the dragon spirit.

Huh!

The tender buds on the fairy vines slowly bloomed with the breath of the green dragon, and the wreath became more beautiful.

“Fancy bells and whistles.” Little Bingfeng curled his lips.

“It’s so beautiful, I want Brother Ye too.” Bai Qingyu’s eyes burst into light, enviously said.

“No time, let your master do it for you, she taught me the emperor’s hand.” Lin Yun smiled.

“Master, he is fierce to me.”

Bai Qingyu and Xiao Bingfeng acted like a baby.

Little Bingfeng said: “Scumbag, quickly get one for my apprentice, otherwise the emperor will be angry.”

Lin Yun smiled, had to repeat the same trick, and also made a wreath for Bai Qingyu.

Bai Qingyu was originally delicate, and with the garland woven by fairy vines, she did have such a fairy demeanor.

“Thank you, Big Brother Ye.” Bai Qingyu’s face flushed, touching the wreath with both hands, looking very happy.

“It’s coming out soon.”

After a few people played around, they obviously felt that the vitality in the altar became more and more intense, and even a sacred rain began to fall between the heaven and the earth.

The rain fell, making the exotic flowers and grasses on the ground become delicate and beautiful, and then a faint mist appeared.

Huh!

At this moment, the little thief cat turned into a black shadow and rushed over, saying: “Brother, there are many blood crows rushing in outside, and there are several blood crow kings.”

“Go to the altar.”

It didn’t take long for the three of them to board the altar, and a cloud of blood gathered in the sky, whirring, and nine blood lights fell from the sky.

There is a terrible aura permeating their bodies, and the wings and wing bones on their backs are all exuding silver sacred glory.

Nine Blood Raven Kings!

Bai Qingyu is sitting cross-legged at the moment, her beautiful eyes closed tightly. After stepping on the altar, her Innate Eucharist is more closely connected with Utambula.

Shenghui overflows on her body, and she wearing a fairy wreath is really beautiful like a flower, and her face is actually a little majestic.

Lin Yun couldn’t help but glanced a few more times and said, “You two protect Bai Qingyu, and the Blood Crow will take care of me.”

“careful.”

“fine.”

Lin Yun looked at the nine blood crows with no fear in his expression.

“Devil, you killed our ancestor, and now you still want to occupy our holy land!”

A blood crow king looked at Lin Yun and hated the bitter way.

It was drizzling, and Lin Yun’s face was stained with rainwater, holding his kendo: “Stop talking nonsense, just do it.”

“kill him!”

A blood crow king attacked with anger, blood wings swept across, the void trembled, and the gaps burst.

Huh huh!

Lin Yun stood on the altar, holding the funeral flower, and fought with the Blood Raven King.

The Firefly God Sword was displayed by Lin Yun. His sword technique was extremely brilliant. With the blessing of Galaxy Sword Intent, the vision was even more magnificent.

Outside the altar, all the sky and the ground are full of sword light, and the entire altar is guarded tightly.

Before long, the blood wing on the blood crow king’s back, except for the silver skeleton, all the other flesh and blood were cut off, leaving a bald piece with only bones.

“Devil, you deceive people too much!”

For the Blood Raven King, this is simply a shame, and it is equivalent to being shaved.

“Just leave if you don’t want to die, you are not my opponent.” Lin Yun said lightly.

There are too many blood crows, and if all of them rush forward without fear of death, with Lin Yun’s current strength, it would be very difficult to solve them.

“Go together, kill this demon!”

The other Blood Crow Kings immediately rushed up and besieged Lin Yun from all directions. At the same time, many Blood Crows flew down from the sky.

“You can’t let go of the devil, you must kill him today!”

“Vengeance for the ancestors!”

When the crowds of crows slew, their evil aura seemed to be joined together, surging like a tide.

Lin Yun was not in hiding, but he sacrificed the sword heart of the blue dragon, and his whole body was bathed in silver light, and the silver sword brilliance covered the altar at the same time.

He continued to use the Firefly Divine Sword, and there were afterimages everywhere on the altar, and he fought against the nine Blood Raven Kings at the same time.

Little Thieving Cat and Little Ice Phoenix also made their own moves to kill other Blood Crows who wanted to harass Bai Qingyu.

But the number is too much, not only the Blood Mist Forest, but the entire Blood Crow tribe in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs.

With the nine Blood Raven Kings working together, Lin Yun would find it difficult to find a chance to kill.

Canglong Jianxin is not a real sword domain, it can deter the nine blood crows, but it can’t really stop them.

Half an hour later, a gap appeared in Silver Jianhui, and the nine Blood Raven Kings took the opportunity to rush into the altar.

“Not good.” Xiao Bingfeng’s face changed slightly, and there were too many blood crows. If this went on, it would directly drown them.

“I’ll lead them away.” Lin Yun repelled a Blood Raven King and spread out the Golden Crow Holy Wing on his back.

boom!

But just as he was about to leave, a sword light appeared on the altar, and the heads of the nine Blood Raven Kings were cut off at the same time.

Someone shot?

But Lin Yun looked back and found that the altar was empty, and no figure was seen.

“It’s so familiar, it wouldn’t be him.” Little Bingfeng whispered to himself, with a look of doubt in his eyes.