Chapter 1010: Missing Is a Disease (2)

Ye Fiend, who was guarding outside, almost subconsciously released the black snake after hearing Jun Wuxie's low call.

He secretly wiped his face outside the window.

"My lord, you should come back quickly."

...

In the ancient temple surrounded by clear water, blood soaked the tranquility here.

Corpses lying on the ground can be seen everywhere in the ancient temple, the stone slabs of the ancient temple were stained red with blood, and the breath of death enveloped the quiet place.

In a sea of ​​blood, a slender figure stood quietly, and a mountain of corpses piled up under the man's feet, like a volcano flowing with magma, and traces of blood slid down the arms of the dead, Gathered into a river of blood.

"My lord!" Ye Mei walked out of a room in the ancient temple, holding a brocade box in her hand.

"Found it?" The person standing on the pile of corpses is Jun Wuyao who has been missing for a long time! On that handsome and bewitching face, there was a bloodthirsty smile, and those purple eyes soaked in blood carried the joy of bloodthirsty. Heaps of dead bodies moved up and down.

"Yes!" Ye Mei nodded.

Jun Wuyao smiled slightly, looking at this comfortable ancient temple, his eyes were full of disdain.

"The thousand-year-old temple has now fallen into the hands of these people, and it really polluted this Buddhist holy land." Jun Wuyao raised his hand slightly, and the countless corpses scattered throughout the ancient temple were instantly covered by a cloud of blood. The blood mist diffused little by little, and the corpses that fell on the ground trembled at a strange frequency. The blood on their bodies and the blood stains on the ground were instantly attracted by the blood mist, and they kept gathering together !

The originally faint blood mist gradually became thicker under the flood of fresh blood, as if a sea of ​​blood was lifted into the air!

The blood on the ground disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the corpses that had been drained of blood lay on the ground dry and cracked.

Jun Wuyao slightly shook the raised palm!

The blood mist condensed into a ball in an instant! It turned into a red blood drop the size of a thumbnail, and slowly flew into Jun Wuyao's hand.

Jun Wuyao pinched the small drop of blood at that moment, narrowed his purple eyes slightly, raised his chin slightly, the corners of his eyes swept over the pile of mummified corpses, he gently waved his sleeves, a gust of breeze suddenly blew , swept across the entire ancient temple, where the breeze passed,

The mummy on the ground turned into dust in an instant and dissipated with the wind.

"Hey, if Xiao Xie'er finds out, I'm afraid I'll hate it." Jun Wuyao held the blood bead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly put it into his mouth, and swallowed it!

The blood beads that gathered the blood of countless people were swallowed by Jun Wuyao, and a strangeness flashed in his purple eyes.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust." Jun Wuyao suddenly flew into the air, raised his hand and waved slightly, and the thousand-year-old temple was smashed in the blink of an eye!

Ye Mei stood outside the ruins of the ancient temple, put the brocade box close to his body, and then he found a familiar black snake scurrying out of the bamboo forest beside him, he immediately bent down and took the black snake in his hand, fingertips Gently pressed against the black snake's abdomen, the black snake immediately spit out a wax pill!

Ye Mei crushed the wax pill, took out the note, didn't dare to look at it, and immediately said to Jun Wuyao who was in midair: "My lord, Ye Fu has sent a message."

The figure of Jun Wuyao fell in front of Ye Mei in an instant, and took the note from Ye Mei's hand without saying a word.

The news from Night Fury must be related to her