Chapter 583 Heartlight escape
Bailing Island.
The phaseless blood demon stepped on the blood river, in the void, just like a god.
The depth of his palm is as big as a dustpan, covering a large area of the sky. In the palm of the hand, a tiny cyclone keeps flowing, like turning Tai Chi.
With the rotation of the palm cyclone, the rumbling sound rose again, and a hundred-foot-long dragon broke through the ground, shook its head and tail, and went straight up to the sky.
At this time, the phaseless blood demon's big hand is covered, like a landslide, like a sky tilt, and the five fingers are like a hook. If you grab it hard, you can grab it in your hand. Then, the dense and countless blood-colored silk thread spewed out and turned into a blood net of heaven and earth, tying the long dragon firmly in it.
On the blood net, tens of millions of runes suddenly released light. At that time, the long dragon seemed to be oppressed by a powerful force, and the body was rapidly reduced by a large circle.
The blood net seal flashed one after another, and the long dragon shrank quickly.
In this case, the monks of the 47 League have seen it many times, so it is not surprising. One by one, they looked at it with great ease, and even chatted, with a smile on their faces, which seemed very relaxed.
At this moment, Xie Wuhua, the owner of Xianyuan Island, suddenly changed his face, his face was **, and his body trembled slightly.
"Brother Xie Dao, what's wrong?" On the side, after the owner of Heifeng Island found it, he immediately asked.
"Nothing, it's just a sudden feeling that we can't come back to this little Antarctic!" Xie Wuhua, the owner of Xianyuan Island, sighed and said.
"Yes! After living for so many years, I don't think it's good to be here. I'm about to leave. I'm really a little sad. I can't bear it!" The owner of Black Wind Island nodded and said.
Then, both of them were silent, as if they were immersed in the sad situation.
However, the heart of Xie Wuhua, the owner of Xianyuan Island, is like a stormy sea, with turbulent and turbulent waves!
Because, just now, there was a voice in his mind, a voice that he was extremely familiar with and usually liked the most, but now he least wanted to hear.
This voice comes from the two elders of the Emei School.
"I'm going to make a second ambush on the forty-seven alliance. You will pass on the news immediately!"
Xie Wuhua, the owner of Xianyuan Island, did this kind of thing not once or twice. Every time, as long as he meets the information needed by the ascetic head, it will not be long before the ascetic head will be sent. However, at this moment, it is different from the past. He is not in a secret state, and his surroundings are all colleagues of the 47 alliances.
Among these people, there are only a few who are worse than him. In this case, he wants to send information out, which is really more difficult than ascending to the sky!
At this moment, Xie Wuhua, the owner of Xianyuan Island, regretted a little. He regretted why he didn't let the ascetic head be planted a spiritual seed in his [body]. In this way, the news did not need to be sent at all. He directly let the power of the moto god of the ascetic head be
At this time, he completely forgot that the reason why he did not agree at the beginning was to prevent the ascetic to take it away and completely refine it into a puppet.
However, it is absolutely impossible not to send information, because the ascetic has never been a good-tempered person. If he does not send the information within the specified time, then soon, the ascetic head will pass the Yuanming card, so that he can taste the pain of refining the soul of the real fire.
But for a moment, just as he was planning how to leave and send the information out, Xie Wuhua suddenly felt his genshen pain. At this moment, if it hadn't been for the presence of countless forty-seven monks, I'm afraid he couldn't help cursing.
However, even so, Xie Wuhua still slandered fiercely in his heart.
Just as he closed his mouth and waited for the ascetic head to ask again and reprimanded him, among his primordial gods, Fu Ce, who had always regarded him as the greatest life-saving guarantee in his life, suddenly released the light. In a flash, the golden Buddha's light filled every place of his yuan spirit.
"What's going on?"
This light charm, the psychic that had been sacrificed by it for a long time, was so inexplicably moved, which made his heart full of panic at that time. Next, he didn't have time to think more, so he was unconscious.
Because, at this time, the Buddha's light emitted by the light of the heart, like a zombie sucking blood, completely devoured a clean one and put it into his body.
Xie Wuhua died tragically at that time..
Although this change happened in Xie Wuhua's sea of knowledge, at the moment when his halence disappeared, he was still noticed by the surrounding monks.
Just as these people turned their heads or bodies one after another and bet their eyes on them, there was a loud bang. Xie Wuhua's body exploded, and the powerful impact surged in all directions.
Unexpectedly, at that time, the owner of Heifeng Island and three others were seriously injured. The rest of the monks nearby, because they were a little farther away, were able to calmly release the magic weapon to protect themselves and save them without being harmed.
In this powerful explosion, a little golden light cut through the sky and went away quickly.
"Where are you going?"
Zheng Yin, the blood god, shouted angrily. I and the incarnation of the non-phase blood demon, all shot together. A huge blood palm and a thick blood light of a little finger flew out quickly and intercepted towards the golden light.
Whether it was the blood palm or the blood light, the speed was so fast that the monks of the 47 islands present were amazed, and secretly sighed that the blood god Zheng Yin's cultivation was excellent.
However, even so, I can't catch up with that little golden light. The golden light was so fast that it disappeared from everyone's induction in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, such a change happened, and everyone naturally looked at Zheng Yin, the blood god of the alliance.
At this moment, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, looked pale and muttered to himself, "It's actually a light charm!" It seems that the Emei faction does not want to bear a reputation of failure on us!"
Hearing this, why doesn't everyone understand what's going on?
"It turns out that Xie Wuhua is the dark man of the Emei School. No wonder he is usually not enthusiastic about practicing. What he likes most is to hang out on the islands. It turns out that it is to collect information for the Emei School!"
"What should we do now? Before, Xie Wuhua knew our first-should plan, but we would definitely know about the Emei faction!"
"Yes, now, do we still want to act according to the original plan?"
It was gossipy, and everyone talked about it.