Chapter 293 Blood Baby Curse

"Jie Jie, it seems that the opportunity this time is not something that Establishment can do by himself..."

The prince of the ghost country, Li Ying IX, was reincarnated in the ninth world, with a powerful spiritual sense, far surpassing that of monks of the same level.

He was also one of the first to discover the appearance of this repressive force, even earlier than Fang Xing. When he just arrived around the basin, he stretched out his hand to copy a strange wind, and sniffed it in front of his nose. He made a little understanding, and then called a ghost general in sackcloth beside him, and ordered something with a strange smile, the sinister look on his face was fleeting.

The ghost general got the order, cast his magic eye, and faintly sized up the people around the basin, then turned around and whispered to Li Ying: "Your Highness, the three goblins from Beishen Mountain are here, and two of the Four Heroes of the West Desert are here. Among the five Xueshan sons, one of them has come..."

Li Ying opened his bloody mouth, ate the blood grapes handed over by a beautiful woman beside him, waved his hand lazily, and said: "The people protected by the three goblins don't move, the four masters of the West Desert Don't move, everything else will be accepted!"

The ghost general was slightly taken aback: "The five sons of Daxueshan..."

Li Ying laughed: "The five sons of Daxue Mountain are famous, but in fact, only Chu Huang, Xiao Xue, and Ye Guyin's long legs are the only ones who can be admired by others. What a fart again, this fifth Daxueshan son who ranks last is the one who was injured by Ghost Four a few days ago? Just let the person who robs him, I think he is going to kill him!"

The ghost general hesitated again, and said: "His Royal Highness, I saw that there was a carriage opposite us, but there was a big flag on it, look at the flag on the carriage, it seems that the man has lost all four veins by himself. Fang Xiaojiu..."

Li Ying was slightly stunned, and said with a strange smile: "Fang Xiaojiu who was arrested by Huangfu's divine machine?"

The ghost general nodded and said, "It should be him!"

Li Ying laughed and said: "It's a great prestige for one person to have all four veins, but since he dared to show his banner here, but no one provoked him, it can be seen that he has some skills, you don't need to worry about him , Daxueshan disciple accepts it, I want to see if he dares to make a move, if he doesn't know how to live or die, this hall doesn't mind capturing him, and give it to Huangfu's magic machine in exchange for treasure!"

The ghost general was ordered to retreat respectfully.

After stepping back from the big sedan chair, the ghost general waved his hand, and all the little ghosts surrounding Li Ying's sedan chair dispersed with a yell, silently, spreading out, each occupying a corner, and even vaguely surrounded the basin, the ghost Seeing that all the little ghosts had finished encircling him, he looked cold, took a breath, slowly floated into the air, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness has a decree, all cultivators bow down to accept the decree..."

The voice was shrill, like a bone-scraping steel knife, and suddenly spread in all directions.

All the monks who were discussing around the basin were startled and looked at him in bewilderment, but none of them kowtowed.

Which of the monks is not a proud and arrogant generation, and who would kneel down when you yell?

Seeing this, the ghost general's face turned cold, and he murmured: "If you don't kneel, do you want to suffer the pain of reincarnation?"

As his words fell, there were suddenly mournful shouts from all directions: "Kowtow to receive the decree, if you don't kneel, you are guilty..."

It was the little ghosts who had spread out earlier all screaming at the top of their voices. The voices are varied and varied, but it makes people feel uncomfortable. All kinds of voices are mixed together, just like one after another. Drilling into the bottom of a person's heart is frightening and unbearable. The cultivators who built the foundation may be able to resist it, but many cultivators in the spiritual realm have turned pale.

Not long after, many Spiritual Realm disciples couldn't bear the screaming and howling, their knees softened and they knelt down.

Of course, most of the monks still didn't kneel, they all frowned, not knowing what Li Ying was doing.

However, the ghost general did not force all the cultivators to kneel completely. Seeing that some of them knelt down, most of them were frightened, and a few were full of doubts. Smiling sternly, he continued to announce: "His Royal Highness has an order, all monks in the Spiritual Realm are temporarily summoned to be affiliated with the Ghost Kingdom, thank you quickly!"

The little ghosts from all directions were overjoyed to hear the words, they beat gongs and drums and made noise.

"What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?"

All the monks frowned, as if they couldn't understand Li Ying's actions at all. At this moment, the ghost general suddenly sneered, raised his right hand high, and then fell heavily. The eight ghost generals immediately laughed deeply, and each flew towards the same direction. In their hands, each held up a black cloth bag, and untied the cloth bag towards the cultivators.

"Wow……"

Suddenly, there was a shrill cry of a child's voice, and a hundred blood-red shadows flew out of the cloth bag, each shadow was the size of a fist, rushing towards the agile monks like streaks of blood. Go, the speed of this blood shadow was like lightning, it jumped into the crowd, it was difficult to dodge, and dozens of cultivators in the Spiritual Realm were caught in the attack in an instant.

The spirit-moving monks who were hit by the blood shadow immediately shouted in panic, but soon became dumbfounded, because they found that after being hit by the blood shadow, there seemed to be no heresy, neither poisoned nor their own cultivation base was affected .

However, the Spiritual Realm cultivators who were guarded by the Foundation Establishment Cultivator shouted loudly and tried to stop them, but soon four or five ghost generals attacked with a fierce blow, blocking the Blood Shadow Foundation Establishment Cultivator from casting spells. Killed, this bloody method made the remaining Foundation Establishment cultivators terrified, for a while, no one dared to stop them anymore, and watched the blood shadows fly away.

"Hey, you have been cursed by the blood baby, so you should serve His Royal Highness loyally. When the place of chance opens, you enter it, take out the chance, and give it to His Royal Highness, and it will naturally help you break the blood curse." , but if you have evil intentions and teleport away from the altar, or if you don’t work hard, you can’t get the opportunity to come out, then wait for the soul to decay..."

The ghost general who gave orders in the air sneered, the laughter was cruel and bloody.

"He... he actually wanted to control all the monks in the Spiritual Realm to win opportunities for him..."

The monks understood Li Ying's purpose, and they were instantly terrified.

"Run away... run away... Once you are cursed by the blood baby, you will never be able to recover..."

In panic, someone yelled loudly, and there was a sudden chaos around the basin.

Li Ying's strength was terrifying, none of the cultivators dared to attack him, but he was able to escape. In the chaos, the cultivators rushed in all directions like ants. They would rather not have this opportunity than be killed by the blood of that ghost country. Infant curse control.

But at this time, the little ghosts surrounded in all directions laughed strangely, and came back to the fleeing cultivators with wailing and screaming. They dispersed early, but they had expected the scene of the cultivators fleeing, so they did it early. Get ready, this time rushing over, every time a monk in the Spiritual Realm approached, he beckoned to summon a blood shadow, penetrated into that monk's body, and then looked for another one.

In the basin, there was chaos immediately.

The blood shadows and the little ghosts gathered together seemed to have laid a net between the heaven and the earth.

And the area that has not been covered by the net is just around the three goblins of Beishen Mountain, the Ximo Shuangjie, and Fang Xing's black carriage. The cultivators came forward to fight against Li Ying's plan. After all, Nan Zhan was famous for Li Ying's difficulty, and no one wanted to provoke such a thing for nothing...

"Senior Brother Leng...Senior Brother Leng, save us quickly..."

Around Leng Ziyan, all the disciples of Wan Luo Yuan screamed in panic.

At this moment, that Leng Ziyan had a frosty face, stepped on the sky, held an iron flute in his hand, and was blowing vigorously in front of his lips. The sound of the flute seemed to coincide with a mysterious technique, arousing Taos of invisible divine power, covering him The ground with a circumference of twenty feet rushed into the surrounding blood shadows, all of which were disturbed by the sound of the flute, and their speed slowed down a lot. The disciples of Wanluoyuan were not injured, and some blood babies had already been crushed.

Among all the disciples of Wanluoyuan, some people shouted at Li Ying: "We are disciples of Daxueshan in the Chu region, you ghost country monks, how dare you bully us, are you not afraid that the fifth patriarch of Daxueshan will seek justice from you?" ?”

They were soft-spoken, and Li Ying didn't take their words seriously at all. The ghost general sneered in mid-air: "Fairness? In this profound realm, fists are justice, and bullying the weak by the strong is Wang Dao..."

Amidst the loud shouts, suddenly his figure flashed, and with a terrifying ghost aura, he rushed straight towards Leng Ziyan, condescending, and swung his palm down, the dense ghost aura behind him turned into a The huge palm, which was more than ten feet in size, grabbed Leng Ziyan from the air. Leng Ziyan had no choice but to vibrate the flute, and invisible divine power shot up into the sky to fight against the overwhelming hand.

Just like this, the disciples of Wan Luo Yuan immediately lost their protection, and three or four of them were attacked by the blood baby...

"Run away..."

I don't know who yelled, and the disciples of Wanluoyuan didn't dare to stay by Fang Xing's side anymore, and ran away in all directions.

It's just that there are already little ghosts from the ghost country staring at them around, and they rushed towards them with a strange smile.

"Fang...Brother Fang...For Master Wan Luo's sake, please save me..."

Among the disciples of Wan Luoyuan, there were not many escaped, but one of them, who didn't know whether it was a mistake or a clever mind, ran straight towards Fang Xing, crying loudly for Fang Xing in extreme fear. Help, but behind him, there is a little ghost, ghost, pounced up with a smile, and its claws, as white as bones, have already volleyed towards the neck of this Spiritual Realm disciple...

"well……"

Fang Xing held his forehead and sighed.

Seeing this, the disciples of Wanluoyuan thought that Fang Xing was unwilling to take care of him, and immediately lost their minds.

And the kid who was chasing after him was overjoyed, he even made a face at Fang Xing, and then grabbed the disciple of Wanluoyuan...