1597: C1597 Ghost Valley Blood Pool

C1597 Ghost Valley Blood Pool

"Who is it!"

Hearing this voice, Xue Qing and the rest were all shocked.

Their Spiritual consciousness had already dispersed a long time ago, but they simply could not detect the existence of any presence.

This voice was too sudden.

Xue Qing suddenly pulled out a four-edged blood blade, his gaze sweeping across his surroundings, "Who's there, stop pretending to be ghosts, come out!"

"I am Xuanming Ghost Valley's Blood spiritual vein, Xue Qing!"

However, before the sound of his voice faded, a silhouette appeared in the snowstorm in front of the snowy boat.

His white robes fluttered around him like a floating immortal.

"You ? "Who are you!"

Seeing Ling Tian appear, the people from the Xuanming Ghost Valley were all startled. They did not recognize this person, and what was even more terrifying was that they did not sense any aura from him.

It was as if this person had become one with the world.

"Hehe, who am I!? Didn't we meet in Snowwatch House seven days ago? "

Ling Tian smiled and said.

"Seven days ago? You... You are that pockmarked Martial King! "

Xue Qing was startled, he did not believe it, "No, how is this possible!? Could it be that you have changed your face!? "

"That's not right!" Senior Brother, look at his face, why does it look like Ling Tian is leaving the Nine Heavens Yunhai Pavilion?! "

However, immediately, a person from the Xuanming Ghost Valley recognized Ling Tian.

"What?" Ling Tian! "

Xue Qing's eyes congealed, then his pupils suddenly shrunk, as his face was filled with fear, "What the hell, you, Ling Tian, actually came to North Region?"

"Not good, hurry up and run!"

However, Xue Qing had already felt the killing intent gradually rising from Ling Tian's body. He knew how terrifying Ling Tian was, in the entire Xuanming Ghost Valley, perhaps only the two heaven's pride level experts with Ancient Martial Spirit could fight against him. Since he was not here with Xue You, he could only run!

With that said, Xue Qing grabbed the two disciples of the Ghost Valley and threw them at Ling Tian. Then, the blood fog around his body exploded, actually using the Blood Escape technique and disappeared from the Snow Boat.

How could the other disciples of the Ghost Valley have the heart to kill? With a hong sound, they scattered in all directions.

Hehe, escape? "Can you even escape!?"

Bang! With an explosive sound, the two disciples that Xue Qing had thrown over exploded. Then, Ling Tian's figure flashed, and appeared three thousand meters away.

Swish!

A large hand formed from Yuan Qi suddenly extended out, tearing apart the snow and wind and shattering the Void. Then, a blood-colored figure that was screaming miserably was caught in the palm of his hand.

"AHH!"

"Let go of me, Ling Tian! I am a disciple of the Ghost Valley, a Heaven's Pride of the Blood spiritual vein. If you touch me, not only will my Elder Brother not forgive you, my Xue Family's ancestor will also not let you go! "

"If you let me go now, I promise I will let bygones be bygones and not cause you any trouble!"

Being firmly suppressed by Ling Tian's big hand, Xue Qing was unable to break free no matter how much he tried. Only now did he understand how terrifying this legendary heaven's pride level expert was.

"Really?" "However, I, Ling Tian, have never liked being threatened. No matter how deep your background is, it has nothing to do with me, Ling Tian!"

"Since you've already decided to kill me, then today you won't be able to escape death!"

Ling Tian did not move, the Yuan Qi that had congealed into a big hand was still frantically pressing down.

Xue Qing's face had already flushed red to the extreme, his entire body was about to explode. Martial King soared up, even with the support of the Martial Soul Taichu, he could do nothing as he wailed frantically.

"Ling Tian! You are courting death! "

"Even if I die, I will be waiting for you on the Road to River Styx. I will see how you are killed by my Xuanming Ghost Valley!"

"We'll see!"

Boom! *

However, the moment Xue Qing's voice fell, it was immediately crushed by Ling Tian's large hand. The Blood dyed the snow red, and not even a corpse was left behind.

Reaching out to take Xue Qing's Martial Soul Taichu and other items, Ling Tian flashed and returned back to the Xiao Qing's back.

In fact, the Illusion Thorn Bee had long told Ling Tian of their whereabouts, but Ling Tian had chosen to make a move because this place was extremely deep into the ice sheet.

The disciples of the other Xuanming Ghost Valley s also could not escape the crazy strangling of Illusion Thorn Bee.

When Ling Tian returned to the back of the Xiao Qing, Leng Xuanye and the others were already dumbstruck, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Good boy, Big Brother Ling Tian, you are truly tyrannical. The legend before, I did not believe it, but now, in Descendant, the number of people who can compare to you can be counted on one hand!"

"That's right, to be able to crush the second disciple of the Ghost Valley's Blood spiritual vein with one hand, she is simply too terrifying to be a human!"

After a while, Yin Zheng and Xiao Tian, who had recovered, was speechless.

However, Ling Tian took out the Martial Soul Taichu from Xue Qing's body and passed it to him, "Brother Leng, you still don't have a Martial Soul Taichu, right? This poisonous word spirit is not bad. "

"This... Martial Soul Taichu, you want to give it to our young master? "

Leng Xuanye stared blankly and did not speak. Instead, both Yin Zheng and Yue Shan were shocked.

Impressive, could it be that this Ling Tian was so extravagant that he could even casually give a Martial Soul Taichu to others?

"No, Brother Ling, I owe you a great favor. I cannot take this Absolute Beginning from you. Even though I, Leng Xuanye, currently do not have a Martial Soul Taichu, that does not mean that I will not in the future. "

However, Leng Xuanye shook his head and didn't ask for it.

"That's true, with the heaven warping demeanor of the Brother Leng s, this primordial level of Martial Soul Taichu is still not enough."

Ling Tian thought about it, and since he felt that the Absolute Beginning and Leng Xuanye were not compatible, he put it away.

Leng Xuanye was very anxious in his heart. When Ling Tian saw this, he touched the Xiao Qing and the latter let out a shocking roar. He pushed his speed to the limit and disappeared in the snow as fast as lightning.

However, what Ling Tian did not know was that at the moment Xue Qing exploded from his pinch, a figure seated cross-legged in a pool of blood in Xuanming Ghost Valley's Blood Spirit Lair, had suddenly opened his eyes!

The Blood Spirit Pool was one of the most secretive places in the Xuanming Ghost Valley. The reason why all the previous Ghost Master s came from the Blood Spirit Faction was because of the existence of the Blood Spirit Pool.

At this moment, the pool of blood looked like a boundless sea of blood with dark red blood flowing through it. There were even blood spirits of various kinds of Vicious Beasts, such as wandering dragons and qilins, howling in pain.

In the middle of the sea of blood, a figure suddenly stood up. His snow-white body formed an extremely strong contrast with the dark red of the blood pool.

This person's body was extremely well-built. His dark red hair was let loose, and his entire body was covered in sturdy muscles.0

"Xue Qing is dead ?"

With a whisper, this person shot out of the blood pool and left the Blood Spirit Cave in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the man had changed into a dark red robe and was holding a jade wall in his hand. There was a dot of light on the wall, moving rapidly towards the north.

"No matter who you are, if you kill my Younger brother Xue Qing, even if you fly into the sky or escape into the ground, don't even think about escaping!"

There was no end to it. When Ling Tian and the other two had traveled one hundred fifty thousand kilometers to the Northern Frosty Wasteland, the snowstorm had already turned into a Northern Frosty Storm. The extreme cold and strong gales had already made the Xiao Qing struggle.

On top of the Xiao Qing, Leng Xuanye and the other two could still withstand the bone-piercing storm as a fiery-red bead was placed on top of their heads.

However, that Ice Butterfly could no longer go out to search for dragonbone ice flower.

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