Chapter 350: The Agent of Justice, the Rakshasa Blocks the Path!
Beside the Blood Pool, Zheng Fa stood by Zhang Shijie's side, looking at the pale white amidst the black-red, unable to speak.
Compared to other cultivators who had already cultivated for a hundred or even ten thousand years, he had only been on the Dao for four or five years since he entered the path; this scene felt more oppressive to him than to others.
"What is the use of this Blood Pool?"
He turned his head to look at the four captives nearby, three men and one woman; these four were Jin Dan cultivators of the Zizaimo Sect who had abandoned Lin Yangtian to flee just now, and
Before long, the spiritual energy vortex around Su Hanjin grew larger and larger, and her realm rose to the eighth layer of the Divinity Severing stage.
Disbelieving, he used his ability again on that laughing fellow, but the result left Heizi utterly shocked.
Xu Jianxing was too lazy to listen to his nonsense; one step and he was before the tiger-headed youth, then he raised a foot high and stomped down on one of the tiger-headed youth's thighs. Only a faint "Crack!" was heard; the tiger-headed youth's leg bone was crushed instantly, and a piercing scream immediately rang out.
If Ning Caichen did not have two other tricks up his sleeve, this single instance would have been enough for Ning Caichen to endure, and it seemed there was a trend of each instance becoming more dangerous than the last.
"How can there be such a person? Once he strikes, he shows no mercy!" Lin Hongru also felt that Gu Le's ferocious killing intent and ruthless methods were simply shocking to the world.
But no matter how chaotic things were, Xu Jianxing's final task had to be completed, and this task naturally stemmed from the fishing family's experience.
The heads of each department even prepared a separate gift; Cai Jing, Tong Guan, and Gao Qiu were all present.
Now, neither the Aaron family nor the Dolo family was willing to lose their family disciples, yet they still sought revenge, so this war had become a battle between experts; those with lower cultivation had retreated into hiding and would not emerge.
"Second Master, as long as you have fun," the butchers said, bowing and scraping as they hurried to take down the dead pigs and tie up the live ones. Zhao Ting waved his hand to dismiss them, ordered the doors closed, and began training again.
At this moment, Chen Changsheng's broken ribs, though reset, still ached faintly with even the slightest movement; thus, he no longer walked. Using the "Shortening Earth to an Inch" technique was perfectly suitable; he followed right behind Laifu, step by step, heading east.
Fan Yu was now steady, calm, and extremely resilient; he would not give up on a matter due to one or two failures, unless that matter was truly one hundred percent impossible to succeed.
"Isn't it your fault? Why did you release her for no reason? Also, I absolutely forbid He Ge from returning with you," Ling Xiang sneered coldly.
A giant fox head was seen, its mouth open in a ferocious grin, already behind Ye Yun; one step further, and Ye Yun would be struck and buried in the serpent's belly.
"Light and Shadow! Who told you to come? Go back! Return to the Land of Chaos! You are not allowed to come out!" Fan Yu shouted anxiously.
Experiencing the different sensations of meat was itself a form of cultivation. It could make Ye Yun's senses even more acute, and at the same time, allow Ye Yun to gain a deeper understanding of powerful beasts.
When she spoke of the process by which Qi Yunsheng carried her, transformed into an infant, wandering and struggling to survive, she could not help but shed tears once more, sobbing until she could not speak.
The battle between the two was like a god trampling, causing the entire battlefield to tremble, as spectacular as an earthquake.
"No serious harm." The crimson figure transformed into human form; a clear purple scar was visible on his left arm.
But Tie Er's strength was too great, and it was a sudden ambush; one of them reacted a beat too slow and was smashed to death by Tie Er's iron hammer.
"Then let me do it." Yang Jingcheng knew it was unavoidable and could only grit his teeth to remove the gauze from Qi Heng's wound.
Ling Miaomiao clutched the curtain tightly, refusing to let go: "I won't leave! This bed is softer than mine; I want to sleep on this!"
Ahead was the Stone Forest; as they passed, Ji Martial Realm pressed his palm against Gu Jianli's back of the head, bent down, and led her into the Stone Forest.
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