Chapter 1295 Tianshui Ancestor

She was determined to kill these people, and then turn them into blood to nourish her body.

After the attack failed, Hong Xueying's delicate arm suddenly turned and grabbed another cultivator. The cultivator's cultivation was obviously not as high as Fang Hua, and he was caught by Hong Xueying in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream sounded.

A big hole was scratched in the chest of the cultivator by Hong Xueying.

Then, the big hole quickly turned into blood, and the cultivator's body quickly turned into streams of blood, which was absorbed by Hong Xueying through her claws.

The scene was extremely tragic.

The next scene can already be imagined.

Hong Xueying kept chasing Fang Hua and others in this tomb, turning them into blood to nourish her body.

Her speed was so fast that it was indescribable. In the tomb, she turned into red rays and shuttled at a high speed.

There were six cultivators who cooperated with them, and the one with the highest cultivation level had already broken through to the peak of the ninth realm of the Zong Dao, which was half a realm higher than Yan Mei Niang's "middle stage of the ninth realm of the Zong Dao".

After a while.

These six cultivators were all killed and turned into blood by Hong Xueying, becoming her nutrition, without even a little room for resistance.

It was really powerful and cruel to the extreme!

"Hehe, it's your turn, don't run, sister will kill you very gently."

Hong Xueying laughed and rushed towards Fang Hua at a very fast speed, leaving a blood mist wherever she passed, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red, like a savage, and her whole body exuded a strong violent aura.

"Hong Xueying, your sister, do you really not recognize me?"

Looking at Hong Xueying who was rushing towards him at a very fast speed, Fang Hua was almost desperate, shouting and running away at a very fast speed.

However, Hong Xueying's speed was obviously much more amazing than Fang Hua's, and the distance between them was constantly closing.

Feeling that Hong Xueying was getting closer behind him, Fang Hua, who was shocked and angry, could no longer care about so much. He suddenly took out his white sword, turned around and slashed at Hong Xueying.

"Bang!"

The huge white sword light cut Hong Xueying who was rushing over. Hong Xueying's graceful and charming body was immediately cut and flew out and fell to the ground.

What broke Fang Hua's heart was that the next moment, Hong Xueying suddenly stood up from the ground, giggling and killing wildly, turning into a ball of red light.

"Asshole!"

Fang Hua roared, and he was so angry that he didn't run away. He stood with the sword in his hand, waiting for Hong Xueying to kill him: "Hong Xueying, since you don't recognize me, there is no point in keeping you."

A strong killing intent suddenly surged in Fang Hua's eyes.

However, just as Hong Xueying rushed in front of him, she fell to the ground with a "thump".

"This is..."

Fang Hua was stunned.

"Fang Hua..."

This time, Hong Xueying actually called out Fang Hua's name. She looked extremely weak and her face was as pale as paper.

"Xueying, are you finally conscious?"

Fang Hua was overjoyed. He quickly put away his sword, squatted down, and helped Hong Xueying up from the ground, and put her in a cross-legged position.

Then, he sat cross-legged behind Hong Xueying, with his palms on her vest, and suddenly surged the mysterious energy in his body, and infused it into Hong Xueying's body through his palms.

It took a full hour.

Hong Xueying's face regained a trace of blood color, but she was still quite weak.

"Huh..."

Fang Hua let out a long breath, and his heart was completely relieved.

Hong Xueying's charming eyes slowly moved around. Seeing that only she and Fang Hua were left in the tomb, she couldn't help but sighed: "Were all the people who cooperated with us killed?"

Obviously, Hong Xueying had no memory of what she had just done.

"Yes."

Fang Hua nodded, and for a moment, he felt a little heavy. He paused and asked: "Xueying, what's going on? You were obviously possessed and finally exploded and died, but soon, you gathered again. After that, you didn't recognize us at all and started a crazy hunt for us. You were really terrible just now."

Thinking of Hong Xueying's appearance just now, Fang Hua couldn't help but shudder again.

At that time, Hong Xueying was not only extremely cruel, but also had unparalleled combat power. If she didn't wake up in time, he would definitely not last two minutes in her hands. He would be killed by her, turned into blood, and then become the nutrition for her body.

Hong Xueying pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, that person just now was not me."

Hmm?

What do you mean?

Fang Hua was startled and frowned in confusion.

The one just now was obviously Hong Xueying, how come she was not her in the blink of an eye? Wasn't that Hong Xueying who only kills?

Feeling the confusion in Fang Hua's eyes, Hong Xueying said, "Fang Hua, you don't know that the reason why I was able to emerge in our Tianshui clan and easily suppress the original top master of our Tianshui clan is because when I was very young, my father injected a trace of the spiritual consciousness of our Tianshui clan's ancestor into my body."

Hearing this, Fang Hua understood.

The Tianshui clan is one of the four ancient god clans. It has been passed down for endless years. It is conceivable how powerful its ancestor is.

It is definitely much stronger than the ancestor of the Yinshi Sect, and I am afraid that it will not be too far behind those ancient immortal emperors.

Maybe the ancestor of the Tianshui clan is an ancient immortal emperor, which is not impossible.

Don't forget that the name of the Tianshui clan is the same as the name of the Tianshui Continent!

In other words, it is very likely that the ancestor of the Tianshui clan was the master of the Tianshui Continent countless years ago!

Hong Xueying can't help but become powerful if she can get a trace of spiritual consciousness from such a giant into her body and own it!

Don't forget that there must be a trace of skills and potential left in that trace of spiritual consciousness.

"However, does this have anything to do with what you said that the person just now was not you?"

Fang Hua frowned and asked.

"Stupid, of course it has something to do with it."

Hong Xueying curled her lips with some disdain, and then slowly said: "The person just now was the ancestor of our Tianshui clan, but my body was controlled by her."

Fang Hua was stunned, and a huge wave rolled in his heart instantly, unable to calm down.

Hong Xueying continued, "I was practicing 'Heart Blood Phantom' before, and I went crazy. The heart blood in my weapon was rebounded back into my body. The power was too great, and it awakened the spiritual consciousness of our Tianshui clan's ancestor."

So that's it!

No wonder Hong Xueying was turned into a pool of blood before, but she was able to condense again. It turned out that the one who controlled all this was the ancestor of the Tianshui clan.

It would not be difficult for an extremely powerful old antique to condense a body again.

"The beginning and end of our Tianshui clan, after condensing my blood-turned body, is to control it, and then start ruthlessly killing you and turning you into blood for her nourishment."

Hong Xueying said.

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