Chapter 924 Taking the Cause of Death

"Just being wronged?"

The girl in red let out a 'chi' to show her disdain.

"If that's the case, why dig a hole and bury someone, exhausted all scheming, hard and soft. Let him confess his guilt?"

Jueyan didn't refute, and looked at his hand intently.

"What if it's not like this? That child already hates my Lu family to the bone, and his anger is overwhelming. If I don't use Lu Tianqing's head, how can I appease his anger? I have long ignored the Lu family's affairs. It is only the Jiujue Death Prison that can be controlled by the Holy One. The only one who can handle it arbitrarily is Lu Tianqing, he is just unlucky!"

"Hmph! That's all for Lu Tianqing, as long as he has a little bit of strength, he won't be sent to death. Then Xuanhua Xuanye and the lords may not be willing to submit!"

"But not everyone is determined to advance and retreat with them."

As if he didn't want to say much, Jueyan laughed: "Did you feel it? Huang'er, the blood in my body is burning and boiling right now! It's all because of him! The bloodline goes up, this supernatural power is so strong. This is the first time in seven thousand years. It is no less than Yan Yuan, when he first stepped into the realm—"

"Um!"

The one called 'Huang'er' also squinted her eyes, quietly feeling it.

She has a special relationship with Jueyan, even life and death. How could he not feel such an obvious change in the blood vessels?

From the time the two of them saw Zong Shou, they felt it.

With the passage of time, Jueyan's abnormal blood vessels became more and more obvious.

Jueyan can benefit, and she can also benefit here.

"It's really strong. No one in your Lu family's holy lands over the past few thousand years can match him. The burning blood pupil is specious. It seems to have integrated some other supernatural powers. Burning Marrow Blood Spirit Curse, Death Hell Forbidden Technique , I really don’t know how he survived. Let me look forward to it, when he ascends to the Holy Spirit—”

Immediately, his eyes flickered again, and his voice said faintly: "Just for the power of this bloodline, it is worth you. Sacrifice a saint for him?"

"It's worth it! Why isn't it worth it?"

That Jueyan chuckled suddenly, but his voice shook thousands of miles, and he said calmly: "To me and these people, what family, what power, what descendants are all insignificant. The only thing I want is to come true. In the past, that's all. It doesn't matter who wins or loses in the clan battle. Let it go, it's like watching the fighting Gu. Even if you collude with outsiders, as long as it doesn't hurt you or me, Jueyan can sit back and watch, even I'm happy to see it come to fruition. But since this son has given me the opportunity to improve my cultivation, how can I be willing to do what I want? Lu Tianqing can't see through this point, and this is his way of death!"

After saying this, Jue Yan suddenly changed his expression and said: "Speaking of which, this son is also quite related to you. This son has the mark of Lei Luan on his body, it should be—"

When the girl heard the words, her complexion changed immediately, and she was as pale as paper in an instant. Before Jue Yan could finish speaking. Just off topic.

"I think he has at least ten days left to awaken the Burning Blood Eyes! It's really a contradiction now, I want him to be faster, but I also want him to slow down. It's good if he can last until the tenth day."

"hope so!"

Jueyan laughed. What the girl said was exactly what he was thinking at this moment.

Almost every breath passed, I could feel the power of that bloodline increasing by one point. Grand and vast. It's chilling.

Like a dam, the longer it lasts. The flood potential that is saved and intercepted will become more and stronger.

Once it rushes down, it must be a huge wave that will drown everything!

While making people look forward to it, I also hope that this dam can last until the end.

Only in this way can more blood power be traced back to him.

"In terms of benefits, it's not as good as Yanyuan after all. It's really enviable. At this moment, he may be able to notice it in a few days."

The bloodline goes up, the stronger the cultivation base, and the closer the blood relationship is, the more benefits will be obtained.

And from Yanyuan to Zongshou, there are only eight generations.

It seems that he, Jue Yan, can't catch up no matter what, but fortunately, he has already taken the lead.

"If he achieves Burning World Blood Eyes, I really don't know what kind of movement will happen, this Nine Absolute Death Prison—"

The girl frowned as she spoke, and looked down, in the black mist.

The fierce battle there is coming to an end.

"Is it the Magic Mirror, the Nine-Tailed Black Fox? How did this realm get into his hands? Why didn't you tell me first?"

It is impossible for this child to really break into the ninth floor.

That Jueyan was stunned, obviously not expecting it. Then he smiled indifferently: "It's okay! It's exactly as I want——"

With a snap of the fingers, a drop of blood popped out and flew straight to the gate of the abyss.

In midair, another Jueyan figure manifested——

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At this moment in the black mist, Zong Shou's mind was shaken.

"In the past 20 years, the people who have been sent to the ninth floor of death prison have no women, and no one named Lu Hanyan—"

For twenty years, there was no Lu Hanyan. So where is his mother? What the phaseless god and demon said is true or false.

Could it be that people are actually still in Hell, but they are themselves and have never found it?

But why did he spend more than ten days, but couldn't find it everywhere? Where did he miss it?

These questions flashed in my mind.

Zong Shou couldn't restrain his thoughts at all, and his thoughts became more and more chaotic.

Thousands of thoughts surged up at the same time. It seems to be completely controlled by an inexplicable force.

Opposite at this moment, the man in white smiled gently. Another slash with a sword, nothing unusual, but faster than starlight.

Zong Shou could only watch helplessly, standing where he was. Although he has the consciousness of dodging and resisting, he is completely unable to occupy the dominant position in his mind.

Seeing that sword gang, reaching directly between the eyebrows, it was about to pierce his head.

But suddenly another blue mirror light shines from the illusion mirror behind him.

The brilliance sprinkled down, directly covering the body of the man in white.

There is also a spiritual consciousness in the mirror, returning to the sea of ​​souls. With an icy cold force, the distracting thoughts in his heart calmed down in an instant.

The phaseless god and demon on the opposite side let out a miserable hiss. Before the sword reached Zong Shou's body, he suddenly retreated and fled.

Zong Shou's face remained unchanged, and the Royal Dao Dragon Tooth Sword Formation, which had been ready to go, immediately surrounded forty miles of time and space.

With the nameless sword in his hand, he counterattacked instantly, and in an instant several dragon shadows hovered over it.

The five dragons returned to one, and the huge dragon's mouth of the primordial dragon opened and thrust forward violently, as if it wanted to completely engulf the boy in white!

At this time, the shadowless god and demon was powerless to resist. It is clear that Zong Shou's swordsmanship is better than Zong Shou's, but the sword light that is cut out often collapses at the touch of a touch.

Zong Shouyi mercilessly broke it open and cut it into pieces!

His face was distorted in pain, stretched from left to right, and it became more and more difficult to support. Even those shadow puppets around were wiped out one by one by Zong Shou's sword array!