Chapter 1467

As Yi Yun expected, Jian Wuming was indifferent after hearing the words: "This is the end of the matter, so there is no need to talk about these useless things. Let's hurry up and say some last words."

"Senior Anonymous! If all of us die, but you leave alone, you will be wanted by many forces. I think, Senior Anonymous, you can't be completely ignorant, right? Even if you don't care, Senior Anonymous, if you can avoid this Isn't everything more perfect?" Yue Wangjian continued urgently.

Jian Wuming stopped talking, just looked at him with a smile without saying a word.

Yue Wangjian's gaze became deeper, and he suddenly said: "I have a blood curse scroll here, I swear by the blood curse contract, once violated, the soul will be tortured in extreme pain for thousands of years, and then broken, forever!"

While Yue Wangjian was speaking, he took out a red ancient scroll from the space ring, which was originally used by Yue Wangjian on others, but he didn't want to use the most vicious curse on himself now, in order to survive .

"If the nameless senior releases me, I swear by the scroll of the blood curse that I will never tell what happened today. I will say what happened today was an accident. I am famous for surpassing the king sword. My words, Many people will believe that with me as a witness for Senior Unknown, Senior Unnamed will not be in trouble. I think it will not have any impact on the Blood Fey Bone if one less person is absorbed, right?"

He had already seen that what Jian Wuming really liked and needed were Fairy You Ruo and Yi Yun, and they were, to put it bluntly, just a foil.

Since it is not a necessity, it is possible to persuade Jian Wuming to give up.

Yue Wangjian suddenly pointed at Yi Yun, and said angrily, "Yi Yun! You did this! After I go out, I will tell you that it was you who launched the sneak attack in order to seize the treasure! Even I You were almost killed by you, you are simply vicious."

Everyone was dumbfounded, Yue Wangjian seemed to be upright, but now he was talking nonsense here plausibly in order to make a living.

Fairy You Ruo showed disappointment in her eyes, she said coldly: "Yue Wang Jian, you are really shameless."

"Junior Sister You Ruo, this is also a helpless act. I am a core disciple of the Xianmen of Absolute Beginning with a bright future. I really don't want to die here like this. I think you can all understand me. As for Brother Yi... you People are dead, so they shouldn't care about those false names." Yue Wangjian said sincerely.

Fairy You Ruo's eyes were indifferent, she ignored Yue Wang Jian, she really didn't want to say a single word to this man.

Yi Yun couldn't help laughing: "Of course I don't care, because you can't get out of here alive, so while you still have a chance to use your mouth, talk more."

Yue Wangjian's expression darkened. Yi Yun was too stubborn. This was the case. Did he still think he had a chance?

At this time, Jian Wuming's eyes flickered, and he said, "Yue Wangjian, what you said makes sense, so you can swear."

If it could not cause any trouble, Jian Wuming would naturally not refuse.

Yue Wangjian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and crushed the blood curse in his hand, turning it into a little bit of blood, and flying into his body.

Seeing that the blood curse has taken effect, Jian Wuming nodded: "In that case, go and inject vitality into the formation and do something."

When Yue Wangjian heard Jian Wuming's words, he was overjoyed: "Thank you, Senior Wuming!"

Jian Wuming casually played out a formula, and Yue Wangjian immediately felt his body regain his freedom.

Yue Wangjian suppressed his excitement, and he glanced at the immobile people around him.

These people either looked at him with hatred or despair.

And Lie Jiaojiao screamed even more mournfully: "Brother Yue, save me! Save me! Please! I don't want to die yet!"

"Junior Sister Jiaojiao, I'm sorry, but there is only one blood curse scroll, and I really can't do anything about it." Yue Wangjian spread his hands and said with a smile on his face.

Even if he still has the blood curse scroll, it is impossible to use it on Lie Jiaojiao, this woman is really too naive.

"do not worry,

You will not die so soon. "Jian Wuming said at this time.

Lie Jiaojiao showed resentment because of Yue Wangjian's words just now, but when she heard Jian Wuming's words, she became excited again: "Senior Wuming, please let me go too, I admire Senior Wuming very much, I..."

"You still don't want to be too happy, I just said that you won't die so soon. It is now preparing to merge with me in the final stage, every step needs to be savored, and all the absorbed energy should be used for your own use, and then you will die." It's the next turn." Jian Wuming said slowly.

Lie Jiaojiao's body froze, her lips trembling constantly. Isn't what Jian Wuming said about digestion? When the blood demon bone digests the last person, it will immediately swallow her!

And the time for this digestion may be a stick of incense, or it may be in the blink of an eye. During this process, that weird black shadow was still floating towards her, and it had already arrived in front of her!

Lie Jiaojiao was forced to see the true appearance of this black shadow when it was almost touching her face. This black shadow was almost translucent, as if it was composed of many black mist. It has five senses, but Lie Jiaojiao can feel its gaze, which is a gaze that makes people feel chills in the bones.

At this moment, Lie Jiaojiao suddenly saw a face on the black shadow's face without facial features, it was the warrior who was sucked dry just now. He had a pained look on his face, and his mouth was open, as if he was howling.

"what!"

Lie Jiaojiao screamed in fright, but she was fixed there and couldn't hide, she could only watch compulsively.

The warrior's face slowly moved across the black shadow's body, and was submerged in the black mist.

However, soon, many faces appeared in Sombra's body, including those who died before.

The body of this black shadow is not made of black mist, but human faces!

So many human faces make up its body, and this blood demon bone has absorbed the essence of many people's flesh and blood before becoming what it is now.

And she, Lie Jiaojiao, will soon become one of them.

Yue Wangjian's scalp felt numb for a while, and he immediately began to inject vitality into the formation.

"Full strength." Jian Wuming said indifferently.

As soon as Jian Wuming opened his mouth, Yue Wangjian dared to hold back, he poured his vitality into the formation continuously.

Boom boom boom!

Yi Yun's sword lights criss-crossed in the formation. Seeing the sword lights slashing towards him, King Yue Jianyi felt a little palpitation, as if the sword lights were about to descend on his head.

Seeing Yi Yun's attack, the warriors felt anticipation in their hearts.

If Yi Yun could break through the formation, then they might be alive.

Even Lie Jiaojiao looked at Yi Yun expectantly at this time.

The next moment, Jian Guang slashed on a thin layer of curtain.

The thin curtain shone with a faint red light, which seemed to have no power, but it completely blocked the sharp sword light, and it had no effect at all.

The feeling of heart palpitations in Yue Wangjian disappeared immediately, and Yi Yun was just a toothless tiger.

And the rest of the warriors, including Lie Jiaojiao, all showed expressions of extreme disappointment.

"Yi Yun, you'd better wait to die obediently, why waste your energy?" Yue Wangjian mocked.

While Jian Wuming was speaking, the entire formation was in rapid motion, and streaks of blood were pulled out from the ground. These blood rays seemed to be filled with painful souls.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt horrified. These painful souls, if they guessed correctly, were the geniuses of various forces who had come to the ancient battlefield to practice!

Jian Wuming stayed in the ancient battlefield for thousands of years, and he brought those geniuses who came to the Demon God's Tomb in search of opportunities to come here again and again, watering and nourishing this demonic land with their energy and blood essence.

At this time, the power of these wraith spirits was concentrated by the formation, and their attack target was Yi Yun!

Jian Wuming naturally wanted to deal with Yi Yun first, and then deal with the others. For everyone, Yi Yun was the only hope. If Yi Yun died, they were all finished.

Seeing those evil forces coming together, Yi Yun pondered slightly, and put away the Huanxue Sword.

Um! ?

Seeing such a situation, people's hearts sank. Why did Yi Yun withdraw his sword? Even if the strength is lost, it is not enough to give up.

"Have you finally accepted your fate, then turn it into a sacrifice of the blood demon bone!"

Jian Wuming laughed wildly, but at this moment, on Yi Yun's chest, a mysterious rune suddenly lit up, emitting a dark gray light, like a gray moon.

Yi Yun held the rune on his chest, and wisps of gray air escaped. As soon as these gray air appeared, the blood energy and resentful spirits floating around were all squeezed by the gray air and shattered one after another. Even this space was covered by gray air. The air pressure trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter.

Primordial Qi!

"Huh!? This is..."

A feeling of uneasiness suddenly surged in Jian Wuming's heart. At this moment, Yi Yun had already stretched out his finger, and all the vitality in his body gathered towards this rune. A terrifying evil spirit erupted, and a gray light came from Yi Yun. Cloud fingertips fly out!

This is the power Yi Yun obtained in the Divine Meteor Hall. Using the ancient token, he gathered a large amount of primordial energy, turned it into a mark, branded it on his chest, and used the law of primordial destruction to cast it out!

"Whoosh!"

The gray light pierced through all the painful souls, and bombarded the thin curtain heavily.

When he saw this gray light, Yue Wangjian felt a stronger palpitation in his heart than before.

And Jian Wuming also felt his heart skip a beat when he saw this gray light. His eyes sank, and he was about to hit the array immediately.

But that gray light is too solid, only the thickness of a finger, as if it condenses the power of a universe, it is simply unmatched.

boom!

A loud bang suddenly came, and the gray light set off a terrifying primordial storm.

Standing in the formation, Yue Wangjian could only feel his brain buzzing, and then bursts of ghost pain came, and a large number of innocent souls were wiped out and disappeared in the gray storm, completely turning into nothingness.

As the medium of the formation, Jian Wuming snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

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