Chapter 1116 Where Are People?
Chapter 1116 What about people?
"Okay, since you want to die so early, then I will fulfill you!"
The old sect master of the Blood Clothes Sect gave a low voice. Although he was said to be at the seventh level of the Myriad Realm, Ye Xuan was only at the fifth level of the Myriad Realm, but for a killer, what does it mean to bully the small?
However, just before his voice fell.
"His!" "His!" "His!"
One after another, the crisp sound spread, making the old sect master of the blood-clothed door stop. He turned his head to look and found that many corpses fell in the air.
The hands-on, it turned out to be the three-level guardians of the Vientiane Realm of the Blood Clothes Sect, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of Blood Clothes Sect disciples fell.
"Associate?"
The old sect master of the blood-clothed door was startled, and there were still people infiltrating in, and he didn't even notice it when he was around.
However, the movement here has already attracted the attention of the other five-layer elders of the Vientiane Realm, and it is estimated that those guardians will be resolved.
However, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth were slightly raised, and he just looked around, just controlled a few guardians and made such a scene.
Even if these few are dead, he can continue to control them. Anyway, with his current pupil strength, it is not a problem to control a hundred people.
"Boy, I'll give you one more chance."
The old sect master did not take action, but continued to ask.
Ye Xuan's camouflage technique is what he really wants, because even he has no evidence to prove that Ye Xuan is a pretender.
"Chance your grandma!"
Ye Xuan said nothing, and stabbed several swords directly at the old sect master.
That Mo Xueyi had already left last night, and now he is likely to be in the four major families, so he has to hurry up.
"If that's the case, then I'll take you on the road myself!"
The old sect master gave a low voice and shot.
He estimates that he can find out what he wants from Ye Xuan's Qiankun ring, after all, Ye Xuan is in disguise now.
"Bang!"
A wave of air swept through the air.
In the face of this opponent who is two realms higher than himself, Ye Xuan is also going to show his trump card. However, the target of this trump card is not the old sect master of the blood-clothed sect, but the elders who came in a hurry.
"Vientiane Realm Sixth Layer, here are two!"
Ye Xuan sensed two auras that were a bit weaker than the old sect master. At the moment, he just smeared oil on the soles of his feet and shook off the old sect master and swept towards the two of them.
"So fast, stop him for me!"
The old sect master of the Blood Clothes Sect thought that Ye Xuan was going to escape, so he hurriedly shouted.
The two late arrivals at the sixth level of the Vientiane Realm were also the old sect masters of the Blood Clothes Sect. When they heard this, they also shot at Ye Xuan who was running wildly.
"Twelve blood columns, make me sleepy!"
The two of them showed their magical powers together, and a total of twenty-four blood pillars appeared, smashing towards Ye Xuan.
"This trick again?"
Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed, he was trapped by the blood-clothed emperor with this trick that day, but that time he used the eye of the void to kill the blood-clothed emperor.
It is a pity that this time he did not leave a void position behind the two masters of the blood-clothed sect at the sixth level of the Vientiane Realm, so the trick that day could not be repeated.
"Tsk tsk, just let you killers see my abilities!"
Ye Xuan sneered and let him be trapped by the blood column.
At the same time, when the vision of the people around him was lost, he just broke through the void and left.
However, he did not leave the blood-clothed door, but came to a corner with no one.
Then, he quickly changed his clothes, changed his appearance, and once again transformed into the appearance of a blood-clothed disciple.
As long as he doesn't take the initiative to approach the old sect master and the master of the sixth level of the Vientiane Realm, no one should find him.
The old sect master in the distance and two other masters of the sixth level of the Vientiane Realm quickly glanced over and said in unison, "How is it possible?"
Ye Xuan was not trapped in these twelve blood columns, but disappeared directly.
"That kid, not only is he good at camouflage, but he even disappeared in front of me. What is his origin?"
The old sect master of the Blood Clothes Sect was shocked.
Although Ye Xuan disguised once again, the battle in the air did not end. One after another corpses fell from the sky, all of them being disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect.
The blood-clothed door guardians who were originally controlled for the first time have been killed by the elders who arrived, but as long as Ye Xuan sweeps it again, many people will be controlled again.
At this moment, hundreds of blood-clothed disciples have already fallen.
"Look, that kid must be still in the blood-clothed door, find it for me!"
The old sect master of the blood-clothed door blew his beard in anger.
Just kidding, how can a cooked duck fly?
Tangtang Xueyimen was sneaked in, and dozens of elders were assassinated. In the end, this person escaped from under the noses of so many people. If this matter spreads, Xueyimen's face will be disgraced.
The old sect master of the blood-clothed sect concluded that Ye Xuan was still in the blood-clothed sect. It was also based on his extraordinary intuition. He did guess right, but there were thousands of disciples in the blood-clothed sect. How could he find Ye Xuan?
During the interrogation of these blood-clothed sect masters, Ye Xuan was already hiding far away. He just looked at the blood-clothed sect for more than ten minutes, but couldn't find a reason.
However, in these ten minutes, there were hundreds of people who betrayed and then killed their fellow students.
The old sect master of the blood-clothed sect was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He didn't understand what happened. Why did so many people defect?
You must know that these renegade people are all true blood-clothed guardians and disciples, not Ye Xuan's accomplices in disguise.
"My pupil strength is running out. I'd better rest for a while. When the old sect master of the blood-clothed door thinks I leave the blood-clothed door, I will deal with the remaining elders in one fell swoop."
Ye Xuan hid in the corner, looking at the blood-clothed door that was already in a mess.
After half an hour.
"Sect Master, I didn't find it!"
"Sect Master, there is no Houshan either."
"Sect Master, the bodies of all the dead have been buried!"
In the air, stood a red-haired middle-aged man. He was the current sect master of Xueyi Sect and Xue Li, the father of Xueyi Tianzi.
Just now, he was late and missed that battle. As the sect master, he was also very angry.
"As soon as Lord Mo Xueyi left, a strong man came in to assassinate. Could the two be related?"
Xue Li thought to himself.
Although it is said that the Xueyi Emperor is his son, since Mo Xueyi awakened the inheritance memory, he dare not call Mo Xueyi, and can only add an adult behind him.
To be able to give birth to a samsara is the supreme honor.
Next, the blood-clothed door searched for more than an hour, but there was no clue, so they gave up.
"Everyone, listen, this guy is good at disguising. If you find other people doing strange things, report them immediately!"
Xue Li shouted loudly.
"Yes!"
The disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect also raised their spirits and began to doubt anyone around them. After all, Ye Xuan's disguise could not see the clues of the old sect master, so he could only start from his living habits.