Chapter 389 The Well of the Spirit World
Depend on!
I almost cursed, how could it be that such a coincidence that the equivalent task was to kill myself? This is too worthy of me. Can I compare myself with Su Yinchen, the King of the Changkong Sword?
"this……"
I frowned.
"What, don't you dare?" the old man sneered.
"It's not that I don't dare, but what qualifications are Bu Yixuan equivalent to Changkong Sword King?"
The old man smiled faintly: "In terms of strength, it is indeed a little bit worse, but Bu Yixuan is a member of Fengqiyuan after all. It is difficult to find opportunities in Wanling Academy, which is under the restricted Wanling Academy. Besides, there are also martial god-level powerful men like Bu Xuanyin, Shi Xian, and Chu Xinhong, so he raised his reward to the level of Su Yinchen. Will you accept it or not, wait for you to say something."
"Change another." I said calmly.
A trace of contempt flashed through the old man's eyes, and he pulled out a volume of spiritual bamboo slips again and said, "How about this?"
A line of words is written on the spiritual slip: Kill Duan Fei, the Lord of Blood Feather.
"Duan Fei?"
"That's right." The old man sat upright and said lightly: "Duan Fei was originally a guardian of the holy land, but he betrayed half a year ago. He had achieved success in practicing blood power. He named himself the Lord of Blood Feather and occupied dozens of miles of the area of Blood Feather Mountain. The mountains there were dangerous places. The conquest teams sent by the Liefeng Domain were defeated several times. Duan Fei is now a blood witch-level lord. Do you dare to take it?"
"Just him."
I grabbed Ling Jian and asked, "What else do I want to do?"
The old man smiled faintly: "Come back with Duan Fei's head and the reward spirit bamboo slips, that piece of divine iron is yours."
"Um."
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After leaving the Fire Blade Tavern, I felt that the breath I was holding my chest finally relaxed. The Fire Blade Tavern was too depressing and full of murderous aura. If it weren't for this piece of magical iron, I would never have gone in for the second time.
He turned around and entered the Tianhuo Tower, found out the coordinates of Xueyu Mountain, and then rested in the Tianhuo Tower for a night, so he nourished his energy the next day and went to Xueyu Mountain to kill Duan Fei. Since he was a traitor from the holy land, there was nothing to be polite.
In the early morning, the fog was covered.
The Blood Feather Mountains are located hundreds of miles deep in the outer realm. At this time, they are no longer the sphere of influence of the Dragon Spirit Federation. There are many cemeteries of the Dark Clan, which forced me to enter the Void Spirit Realm through the morning mist and be careful.
Amid the mist, an arc-line mountain range stretched across the earth like a feather of fire, full of a bitter breath of killing. The surrounding jungle was much deserted, shrouded in a strong aura of death.
Walking in the virtual world, I am careful.
Suddenly, several powerful auras appeared in the distance and came quickly, turning into several figures and landing on the mountains. Three of them were deadly blood witches with a deep eyes. They were all powerful humans during their lifetime. Another one with stronger aura was a girl with a delicate figure and a long red dress with a graceful figure. She was actually an acquaintance, the Red Moon Blood Witch!
It’s really... it’s not that enemies don’t meet!
I took a deep breath and kept approaching along the boundary wall of the Void Spirit Realm.
The Red Moon Blood Witch frowned slightly, and blood power spread around her body, saying, "Is this Duan Fei reliable?"
"Reliable." One of the blood witches said: "This person has already conducted a ritual of soul loyalty. Loyalty is not a problem. If he dares to betray my spiritual world, the laws of the great way will be enough to destroy him."
"Hmph, be careful and don't ruin big things."
"Yes, please don't worry, princess!"
The group went up the mountain, followed by dozens of shadows emitting the breath of death, and the sound of horse hooves rumbling, shattering the quiet atmosphere of the morning in the jungle.
...
Deep in the Blood Feather Mountain, temples surrounded by ghost energy appeared. These temples were strange. The dead energy was too heavy. Even the dead energy was so strong that it turned into a black stream, which turned into a black stream from the mountain and hung down. The stream flowed, and then the dead energy was emitted in the vast wilderness. No wonder the nearby creatures were almost dead. It would be strange if they were not dead under such a heavy dead energy.
I frowned, feeling that this reward mission was not that simple.
Hongyue's identity is very important and can be called a "big figure" in the Blood Mountain lineage of the Spiritual Realm. Now that Hongyue comes here in person, there must be a "big deal" that will happen.
On the mountain road, a few wisps of gray aura condensed into figures and appeared, and they knelt on the ground one after another. The person in front had blood-red eyes and a dry face, as if his spirit had been sucked dry, but the blood in his body was awesome and very strong. He said in a deep voice: "Subor Duan Fei, see Princess Hongyue!"
"Get up, how are things going?"
"Everything goes well, please rest assured by the princess."
"Yeah, OK."
A blood witch behind Hongyue's eyes looked cold and said, "Duan Fei, you won't be able to do anything, are you?"
"No, my subordinates dare not."
"That's good!"
Duan Fei lowered his head, his face was quite ferocious and distorted, and he was filled with regret.
Soon, Hongyue left and Xueyu Mountain returned to peace again.
...
I didn't plan to take action until more than an hour after Hongyue and others left.
As the Lord of Blood Feather, Duan Fei recruited many subordinates, but most of them were corpse generals, and the dead lives of the corpse guard level. They were all dull and half-dead. Even the death lives of the shadow level were rare. It can be seen that this traitor from the holy land seemed to be not valued here. In the inner hall of the palace, Duan Fei sat cross-legged, his blood was expanding around him, and he was practicing some kind of spiritual martial arts.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his breath increased a lot, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "The stinky girl Hongyue is so arrogant, it's so arrogant. Damn, if you fall into my hands in the future, you will definitely taste the taste of dying and ecstasy. I have to see how proud you, the saint in the spiritual world, are stripped of yourselves!"
Take action!
I stopped waiting, stepped out of the hall with one foot, and the energy around me was terrifying. The heart of the Shui Han sword turned into an ice dragon roaring, and rushed out of a blood-colored restriction on the outside. The long sword in my hand, and slashed towards Duan Fei with a sword in the air. It was majestic, like a glacier suppressing it.
"court death!"
Not only was Duan Fei not panicked, but after seeing my appearance, he actually roared, his blood was soaring. He raised his hand and waved a bloody ray of practice, and a sudden aura of death burst out.
"Boom~~~"
A sword scattered the blood and practiced, and rushed to the body. The moon blade decomposed. I raised my arm and punched it out with a heavy blow. The fiery red horse spread across the sky. The war horse was really solved and had a strong aura, with a kind of momentum to sweep everything!
Duan Fei was a little panicked, his arms crossed to block, and his blood power burst out, condensed into a blood-colored barrier, but he could not stop it at all.
With a loud punch, he smashed the protective wall, and the fist force was spit out. With a "click" sound, he smashed several pieces of Duan Fei's ribs, smashing it into the ground. For a moment, the wooden board and stone shattered, and the light of the Battle Stories surged. The temple was demolished almost instantly. He made several punches in succession, and the force of one punch was greater than one punch, and Duan Fei was already dismal.
"Don't kill me...Don't kill..."
Duan Fei vomited blood in his mouth, his body almost turned into a ball of meat paste, begging for mercy in a breath: "As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to give all the treasures, all for you, all for you..."
"What a weak blood witch..." I frowned.
Behind him, a group of corpse generals and corpse guards came, with a terrifying voice in his ears.
I raised my hand without looking back, and Long Lie's strength turned into a fiery red mountain and crushed it down. He screamed in pain. The low-level dead life like the corpse general and the corpse guard were no longer enough to make me feel threatened, and I could suppress it in a horizontal way.
"What treasure do you have?" I looked at Duan Fei with a bright look.
Duan Fei vomited blood with his mouth, his blood power wrapped around the space ring, and treasures appeared one by one above his body. The blood witch was very weak, but there were many treasures. Not to mention a bunch of ores, there were also several star-level weapon refining treasures. Unfortunately, before he could use them, he was directly suppressed by the Battle Technique. It was still his own strength was too weak.
After collecting these treasures, my boxing became more and more intense!
"Peng!"
Duan Fei's legs were smashed with one punch!
"Why... why do you still kill me?" Duan Fei screamed and roared.
I didn't say anything, and another punch fell. Duan Fei's abdomen was completely bloody and the breath of death began to burst out in full swing.
He roared violently and kept begging for mercy: "Don't kill me...Don't kill me, I'm willing to exchange a big secret for my life!"
I am really greedy for life and fear of death.
I said coldly: "What's the secret?"
"The Well of the Spiritual Realm!"
"The Well of the Spiritual Realm?" My heart was slightly chilling, and this name was creepy.
"That's right, it's the well of the spiritual world. There is a well of the spiritual world at the foot of this mountain. It can directly draw dead energy from the spiritual world and inject it into the material world. It is in this way that the spiritual world quickly cultivates new blood witches. This news tells you, spare me, spare me..."
He may have been so painful that he was twisting and twitching all over.
It didn't make him too painful. I drew my sword and slashed it, smashed his body, frozen it and threw it into the space bone ring. Then I sacrificed the Shuihan Sword Heart, and carefully sensed it. Sure enough, I found the source of the dead energy, which was underground!
The sword light slashed fiercely, the mountains swayed, and the surface of the earth sank.
This so-called well of the spiritual world must be found as soon as possible and destroyed!
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The voice transmission bracelet shines softly, and I received a voice transmission from Su Yinchen: "Xiaoxuan, the violent energy fluctuation is launched near Xueyu Mountain, are you?"
"Yes, Senior Changkong Sword King, do you know the Well of the Spirit World?"
"What?!" The King of Changkong Sword seemed very surprised: "Have you found the well of the spiritual world?"
"Yeah, I found a bite!"
"I'll come right away, you can destroy it as soon as possible! The spiritual world has penetrated the material world through this method since ancient times. This is their fundamental position in the material world. You must be fast, otherwise the king-level strong people will come!"
"Understood!"
The sword light flashed, and strong sword intents rushed into the ground, endless death aura rushed towards the face, becoming more and more intense, and I could even see the source of the blood-colored stream.
That is blood power, the source of power of life in the spiritual world.
"when!"
The sword energy was suddenly resisted, and a clanging sound broke out. A dark gray well appeared below, covering the surroundings of very complex rune light, which was a powerful restriction, and below was the continuous flow of blood and death energy.
Chapter completed!