Chapter 940 One Step Down, Red Lotus Born!
At this time, Hei Feng suddenly gave up struggling, and then said with a sinister smile: "Do you really think that you can catch me like this? You are too naive!"
As he said that, Hei Feng's figure quickly shriveled and disappeared into nothingness.
Then, an extremely arrogant voice sounded from above Xue An's head.
"Boy, I advise you to save your energy! I am truly immortal, even if you kill me, I can be reborn by sacrificing a soul, and the souls I have are more than billions? "
As he spoke, he laughed wildly.
The laughter shook the world.
It made everyone in Xiaoqingqiu pale.
Xue An smiled grimly. "Oh, is it so?"
As he spoke, Xue An slowly took a step forward.
One step down.
Hong Liansheng!
This is a red lotus that seems to gather all the spiritual energy in the world.
Its magnificence and brilliance are fascinating.
But it was such a soul-stirringly beautiful red lotus that made Hei Feng's complexion change drastically.
"This... this is...."
Xue An said indifferently: "As I said, tooth for tooth and blood for blood, so... you too, taste the burning of your soul!"
Saying that, the red lotus disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had already reached the top of Hei Feng's head, and then strands of fire protruded from the red lotus, directly inserted into Hei Feng's body.
Glory lingers above the line of fire.
After being stunned for a moment, Hei Feng let out a deafening howl, "Ahhhh, kill me soon!"
The voice is so shrill that it is unbearable to listen to it.
And it can make Hei Feng, who has always cherished his life, say something like killing me, which shows how painful it is.
But Xue An was unmoved by it,
Instead, he snapped his fingers lightly.
moment.
Hei Feng's throat seemed to be sealed, and the screams stopped abruptly.
Xue An said lightly: "The noisy people's ears hurt, it's much better now!"
Hei Feng looked at Xue An in extreme horror, his eyes were full of pleading and despair.
Xue An just smiled slightly, "Please take your time and enjoy the good times ahead!"
Seeing this scene, especially the gentle smile on Xue An's face, all members of the Ghost League couldn't help but shudder.
Some clever ones turned around and ran away.
Nonsense, why don't you run and wait to die now?
After all, even the leader is not this man's opponent, and people like himself are not worth mentioning.
When one person escaped, the others immediately followed and fled in all directions.
For these people, the only hope at this moment is that this god-killing grandfather who appeared out of nowhere can be merciful and don't care about his small soldiers.
After all, an existence like myself might not be worth mentioning in his eyes.
And don't many decent monks only punish the chief evildoer and leave the subordinates alone?
Many ghost cultivators in the ghost alliance have plans in their minds.
But this time, they were all wrong.
Xue An stood in the void, looked at the fleeing members of the ghost alliance with indifferent eyes, and then stomped his feet suddenly.
boom.
The void vibrates.
Then countless sword glows appeared in the sky.
The dense sword light covered the sky and the sun, and Xue An stood among them, stretched out his hand and pointed, "Sword of seeking evil, kill!"
One order.
The sword lights all over the sky fell like rain.
Those ghost cultivators who had already fled to the sky thought they were safe.
But before they could rejoice, the sword light flew over and killed him in an instant.
In an instant.
There were miserable howls between the heaven and the earth, blood splashed, and the sky was dyed red.
Everyone in Xiaoqingqiu looked dumbfounded.
The ghost monks who trapped them in the mountain for more than half a month couldn't survive even a quarter of an hour in the hands of this man.
This strength, even if they were not sealed here, they had never seen it.
The howling sound ceased, and blood fell to the ground.
When the sword light dissipated, the world had become empty.
Hu Ying looked fascinatedly at Xue An who was standing in the void with his hands behind his back, and his heart trembled slightly.
This...is the invincible brother Xue in her memory!
At this time, Xue An turned his head and smiled grimly at Hei Feng who had been gradually refined by the red lotus fire.
"I know there must be someone behind you, and you want to be rescued by him, but it's a pity that none of you can escape!"
These words extinguished the last ray of hope in Hei Feng's heart.
There was a gurgling sound from his throat, and he looked at Xue An pleadingly.
He doesn't want anything else now, but a quick death.
Because the feeling of the soul being refined by the fire of the red lotus is simply too painful.
Xue An was not moved at all, but turned around and smiled at Hu Ying.
"Ying'er, are you still satisfied?"
Hu Ying nodded, "Yeah! Brother Xue, I am satisfied with whatever you do!"
Although Huying's body has shrunk to eleven or twelve years old because of burning her soul and blood, many people are dumbfounded by the various charms revealed in her words.
But Xue An didn't seem to see it, he lowered his head and smiled at the monks in Xiaoqingqiu, "You guys did a good job, at least you didn't lose your nature in the face of temptation and despair!"
With that said, Xue An took out a large amount of elixirs and spiritual crystals from the mustard ring, and distributed them to everyone.
When these people saw it, they were all shocked.
"God, this is a high-grade spirit crystal! I never saw such a high-quality spirit crystal before when I was not sealed!"
"Hiss, this elixir is at least a high-grade heaven!"
These exclamations came one after another.
And in the minds of these monks, Xue An's image also grew taller and taller.
At this moment.
Hei Feng, who was bound by the red lotus fire, suddenly let out a low growl like a beast, and then burst open, turning into black air all over the sky.
Xue An was slightly taken aback, then a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You don't hesitate to blew yourself up, it's cheap for you!"
You must know that monks, especially ghost cultivators, once their souls explode, they will disappear completely, and there is no possibility of recovery.
This also shows how painful it is to be refined by the fire of the red lotus.
Hu Ying asked at this time: "Brother Xue, where are we going next?"
Xue An spoiled him with a smile, "Of course I'm going back! Your sister-in-law should be anxiously waiting now!"
sister in law!
This title made Hu Ying feel like being struck by lightning, and her pretty face turned pale instantly.
Xue An just smiled, then grabbed Hu Ying's hand, "Go, brother will take you back!"
After a day of turmoil.
Tiansheng Capital gradually became quieter.
But the atmosphere is still very dignified.
Because what happened in the Forbidden Garden a day ago has been completely spread.
Many ordinary people suddenly realized.
"It's no wonder that Mr. Xue is so talented, he is really a god!"
But it is different from the relaxed atmosphere among the folks.
The top management of the entire dynasty has become a little silent at this moment.
Both the eighth prince and the empress died, and His Majesty the Emperor returned to the palace and couldn't afford to take care of his illness.
It was only a matter of time before Yan Xi ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.
But now no one cares about these anymore.
Because compared to everything I saw yesterday, the so-called struggle for imperial power is like a child playing house, it's a complete joke.
And Xue An's final departure touched the hearts of countless people.
When will he come back?