Chapter 226 Bloody Plot

At such a critical moment, Patriarch Qingfeng didn't care about Wang Sheng, and he quickly disappeared into the courtyard in a rage.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, and without moving, he took a sip of spiritual tea lightly, but his spiritual consciousness had already penetrated the small courtyard, looking at the scene several miles away.

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"Qingfeng, you finally came out!" Two figures stood tall in the sky of the palace, and the one who spoke was an old man with white hair and childlike face, who looked like a fairy, but his expression was full of viciousness at the moment, and the two eyes seemed to eat people He looked at Patriarch Qingfeng who was flying towards him.

Hundreds of meters away from him, an old man was wrapped in a blood-red robe. A few hundred meters away from him, a thick layer of blood engulfed the void, polluting the sky, which was very sinister. A limp figure, one arm of the figure was severed at the root, and blood was dripping down, but the strange thing is, the blood did not leave the sky, but turned into little blood-colored snakes and merged into the blood robe In the old man.

"Hey, this junior's realm is not enough, but his blood is comparable to those of some dharma-looking people. It seems that you have put a lot of thought into him, Qingfeng." Daoist Blood Ancestor smiled sinisterly.

Patriarch Qingfeng was full of rage and disturbed the sky, "Blood Patriarch, if you have the ability, don't blame the younger generation, and you and Qing are just a few times, where is the enmity that makes you do such a thing!"

He had already glanced down, but he saw many figures lying in disorder in the palace below, all of them were Qi practitioners from Tingfeng Country! Patriarch Qingfeng knew at a glance that these juniors were knocked down by the real blood ancestors, because they seemed to be unharmed, they just fainted on the ground, but the source of life in their bodies was more or less exhausted, and it was the real blood ancestors who were knocked down. Devour!

Patriarch Qingfeng was extremely angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to act casually, because the other party's guess was right, and the middle-aged king who was held in the hands of the real blood ancestor and had a broken arm was the junior who he devoted all his efforts to build and gave him high hopes ! It is also the next generation he arranged to support the Dharma practitioners of Tingfeng Kingdom.

He turned his gaze to the old man pretending to be Taoist and took a deep breath, "Nie Hai, is this the way you repay the teacher who raised you up!"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Sheng, who was drinking tea calmly in the courtyard, almost spit out his tea, not to mention others, his expression was strange, and he felt like a bloody drama was about to be staged.

The old man in Taoist costume had a ferocious expression, "Men? Kill me all over the family, and kill my parents' mentor! Old thief Qingfeng, I told you back then that I would regret it if you didn't kill me." The voice was sharp and crazy, "Blood Ancestor Daoist, don’t forget your previous promise, kill him for me! No, take him down for me, I will torture him severely, and let him also see with his own eyes the end of the country’s ruin and family destruction!”

Patriarch Qingfeng's face was pale, and he looked at Nie Hai with great distress, "It was indeed Qing who destroyed your country, but you also know that your parents practiced perversely, using ordinary people to practice exercises, even your brothers and sisters Cultivation technique, if Qing hadn't made a timely move, do you think you would have survived and still be here today!"

But Nie Hai didn't respond at all, and became even more crazy, shouting, "Blood ancestor, don't do anything!"

Being shouted in such a tone, let alone that the person shouting is just a born junior, the Blood Ancestor snorted coldly, "I don't allow you to interrupt when I am doing things."

This cold snort resounded through the bottom of Nie Hai's heart, and Nie Hai's complexion was so painful that he couldn't make a sound, and his figure in the sky was distorted for a while.

At this time, Patriarch Qingfeng stretched out his hand and drew a sword, and said in a deep voice: "Xue Patriarch, you are not Qing's opponent, and Qing doesn't want to make a big move. If you put down Qing's junior, turn around and leave, I will treat today's matter as nothing. happened before."

The Master Blood Ancestor smiled, "Who are you scaring, Qingfeng? If it was before, I would still be afraid of you, but now, hehe!" His bloody eyes seemed to be able to see the reality of the ancestor Qingfeng.

Patriarch Qingfeng's complexion became serious again, and he looked aside in a blink of an eye, "Nie Hai, remember the relationship between master and apprentice back then, if you turned around and left, Qing would not care about it, and you are probably being used as a flag this time. , come here to try to find out the reality, you can think clearly."

In fact, he has already seen that Nie Hai's current state is very wrong, it seems that his soul has been damaged, and his words probably won't move Nie Hai.

Sure enough, although Nie Hai's heart moved, he felt a foreign thought occupying his mind, making him crazy and unable to maintain his rationality. He ignored Patriarch Qingfeng's words and just urged the Blood Patriarch again.

Blood Ancestor frowned, and muttered to himself, "What's the rush, I don't have the guts to come, what's the use of controlling a waste."

But he didn't delay anymore, he waved his hand lightly, and the figure of the middle-aged king was thrown towards Patriarch Qingfeng as if nothing.

Patriarch Qingfeng quickly reached out to take it, stretched out his fingers, and tapped the middle-aged king's severed arm several times to stop the blood.

But at this time, a blood-red rapier crossed the middle-aged king's body and pierced Patriarch Qingfeng's heart. Patriarch Qingfeng couldn't dodge it in time, but he tilted his body in time, and the rapier hit his shoulder, and blood dripped down.

At the same time, an extremely sinister breath spread from the wound to his whole body, and half of his body suddenly fell into a state of paralysis.

Patriarch Qingfeng let out a muffled snort, and hurriedly backed away holding the middle-aged king.

But the blood-red rapier followed closely like a tarsal body, and it pierced Patriarch Qingfeng's heart again!

Patriarch Qingfeng didn't have time to dodge, only a red shadow shot towards him at a high speed, he let out a muffled yell, his body overflowed with evil spirit, behind him a tall three-headed dog Faxiang slowly appeared, and the Faxiang god dog stretched out a hand to block it fiercely towards the blood red rapier.

With a sound of 'clang clang', like the clanging of metal, the claw of the god dog broke off a palm, and the rapier also cracked inch by inch, turning into streaks of blood and returning to the real blood ancestor.

"Hey, Qingfeng, how about this sword!" Seeing that Qingfeng's magic master's claws were damaged, Xuezu Daoist smiled proudly. At the same time, he was determined, it seemed that Qingfeng was seriously injured!

Patriarch Qingfeng's face was gloomy. At this moment, the cold breath in his body was finally eliminated by him, the wound gradually healed, and the paralysis on half of his body also slowly disappeared.

He said slowly, "In terms of viciousness and viciousness, it really fits your heart and nature very well!"

The blood race real person didn't care about the irony, but instead smiled, "Thank you for the compliment."

There was nothing to talk about in a few words, for no reason, the air between the two was solemn, and a heavy aura spread for miles around. Nie Hai at the side was pressed by the aura, and he spit out a stuffy breath in his chest, but what he spit out was not stuffy air, but It was a mouthful of blood.

He was so crushed by these two auras that he was injured and vomited blood!

His complexion suddenly changed, and he was terrified in his heart. He really felt the power of the ancestor Faxiang, he didn't dare to stay, and quickly retreated from the range of several miles.

The Blood Ancestor glanced sideways at Nie Hai, and smiled softly, "The idlers are finally leaving, Qingfeng, you will die!"