Demoness, Where Are You Fleeing To?

"Blood has no limit?" The old man stroked his long beard and said thoughtfully: "In other words, these two cases can actually be combined into one case?"

Lei Yun interrupted here and asked: "Then where are they hiding?"

He still can't believe that Jiang Hanyun and a group of crooked melons and split dates in Mingyoudu were able to find the whereabouts of the group of murderers, and even brought with them Xue Wuya, who was wanted by the Six Dao Division all over the city.

Jiang Hanyun was not as respectful and courteous to the Demon-Conquering Manager as she was to this one. She raised the corners of her lips and asked angrily in a delicate female voice: "Hey, isn't this the madman Lei Xiaowei? I've heard about you guys before. The Fire Crow Capital has identified the murderer of the Jiangjun Mountain Blood Sacrifice Case, and we can capture him today, so may I ask how your Fire Crow Capital gained?"

Lei Yun looked disgusted and didn't want to answer at all. Leng Shuangyun behind him responded calmly: "We arrested the wrong person. Those people from the Ghost Hand Sect who entered Nanjing City were indeed planning a major event related to their sect, but they had nothing to do with the Jiangjunshan case. involved."

This one actually betrayed his boss without any scruples: "Speaking of which, Captain Lei of ours was very confident before. He said that if you guys could really gain something, he would swallow the stone lion at the entrance of Suzaku Hall."

Lei Yun's face turned blue and he glared at his subordinate: "Sooner or later I will replace you!"

"Swallowing a stone lion in one gulp, I also heard about it at that time."

The old man chuckled lightly, and then said with a solemn expression: "Isn't this the time to talk about this? Hanyun, where are they?"

"That underground river in Nancheng!" Jiang Hanyun's eyes were slightly pleased: "The number of people is about 430, and most of them are children. I haven't grasped the specific situation yet. I'm worried about alarming them. , so I ordered my spirit fox not to come near."

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and then fell into deep thought: "Our Six Daosi Division searched there before, but we found nothing. I remember that Shen Xiangdu was in charge at that time, right?"

He then ignored the matter and said, "It was right not to get close. These people have tried to cover up their whereabouts and have silenced them several times, which shows that they are vigilant and ferocious. But since there are still so many children, then this operation, You have to be more cautious."

"But we don't have enough manpower now," Jiang Hanyun reminded: "I have fought against Xue Wuya, and his magic power is actually better than mine. I suspect that this person has other accomplices. In addition, there is someone who is close to Hanbao. The evil corpse of bit."

Han Ba, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor in the past turned into a drought monster, and the land she passed was thousands of miles away. It was an evil corpse that had transformed from yin to yang and reached the realm of heaven.

"Don't worry about that."

When the old man said this, his expression moved slightly and he looked sideways outside the hall: "Here he comes!"

The person who came was a middle-aged man, wearing a hat and a cloak. He was also wearing Liudaosi's unique demon-suppressing armor, but the color of the armor was golden, with a golden luster.

"Qiu Qianqiu has met the manager!" He was obviously a resolute person. After saluting the old man, he directly asked about the case: "May I ask how the situation is here? According to the message sent by the manager, the evil group has been found. Xiu’s whereabouts?”

As soon as Li Xuan heard the name, he knew it was his mother Liu's former childhood sweetheart.

The person in front of him was Qiu Qianqiu, the third-rank ‘Demon Fu Zhenren’ who was the former deputy hall master of the White Tiger Hall and now the deputy hall master of the Vermillion Bird Hall—a great master who was said to be on the verge of reaching the threshold of heaven.

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Late at night, Xue Wuya, who had finished his meditation practice, suddenly felt uneasy for some reason. The soul has countless thoughts that are ups and downs, and it is always difficult to calm down.

As a monk with rich experience and experienced numerous storms and waves over the decades, Xue Wuya only needed less than half a cup of tea to realize what was going on.

The way to sincerity can be known in advance - this is a sentence from "Book of Rites: Doctrine of the Mean".

If a person reaches the state of sincerity, he can predict the future development trend of things.

Xue Wuya's spiritual thoughts are naturally far from the state of 'sincerity', but with his current level of cultivation, he can predict misfortunes and blessings to a certain extent.

Xue Wuya knew that his current mental state was outside his range of perception, and something bad for him must be happening.

So he only pondered for a moment, then stood up suddenly and walked out of the semi-enclosed cave where he was.

"Gather the people together and let's get out of here."

Guarding outside this cave is Xue Wuya's disciple Xue Xiaochi. He looked at his master with a look of great astonishment: "Master, are you worried about Dushan Temple? But there are no survivors there. It is said that the hands and tail were handled very cleanly."

"If there are no survivors, we may not be able to find out here."

At this time, Xue Wuya's eyes looked forward again.

——It was a small piece of flat land next to the underground river, with more than fifty tents pitched along the river. Outside almost every tent, there was a monk wearing red robes sitting cross-legged.

"Let them pack up and prepare to leave. As for those children-"

Xue Wuya's eyes flashed with reluctance and pain: "Throw them all into the river and get rid of them all. I guess I can't take them away."

Xue Xiaochi said nothing, but he had just stood up and was about to walk to the other side of the river when he heard a cold snort from five steps away: "I just woke up now, it's already too late!"

At this time, a palm covered with thick calluses and wrapped with black light, giving people a strong and vigorous feeling, suddenly poked out from the void and struck at Xue Wuya's chest and abdomen.

Xue Wuya's expression changed drastically. He tried to avoid it at first, but then he realized that he couldn't avoid it no matter what. In his mind, that palm was like a huge mountain that was constantly expanding, filling the world and squeezing everything he had.

He could only retreat half a foot in a hurry, and then a bloody sword light pierced out of his sleeve like a javelin and pierced directly into the palm of the hand.

But the latter used his flesh and blood body to face the power of the weapon, but he had no intention of avoiding it. A moment later, as a dark luster dispersed, turning the surrounding stone layers into dust, the bloody sword was also blown away far away with a cry, and countless blood-colored threads continued to come from all sides. Spread out and fly out.

"The Great Extermination Palm! You are Qiu Qianqiu——"

Xue Wuya spit out a large amount of blood from his mouth, even mixed with internal organ fragments, but his figure also took advantage of the situation to retreat a hundred feet, trying to get rid of Qiu Qianqiu's pursuit, but the latter followed him like a shadow, never leaving five steps away. And his second palm was already very close to Xue Wuya.

Xue Wuya sneered at this moment: "Is it possible that you are the only one here today?"

At this time, Xue Wuya had retreated to a golden coffin placed on the side of the underground river. As Xue Wuya let out a loud roar, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net also let out a roar from within the golden coffin. The coffin lid shook violently and seemed to fly into the sky in the next moment.

But at this moment, a white-haired old man appeared above the golden coffin. With a gentle step of his foot, he suppressed the turbulent golden coffin.

"There is no limit to the blood. Your blood sacrifice of nine hundred babies can be said to be the outrage of both humans and gods!"

The old man's face was cold. Countless threads stretched out from his fingers and wrapped around Xue Wuya's back. The latter's face turned pale as a sheet instantly, and his eyes were almost desperate.

At this moment, Qiu Qianqiu's palm was already printed on his chest.

"Canopy!"

At the same time, Li Xuan, who was waiting outside the underground river, looked at the rising mushroom cloud in front of him with extremely horrified eyes.

And the next moment, a majestic shock wave swept across.

At this time, Li Xuan and Zhang Yue were okay, they could both stand motionless in place. Next to them, Le Qianqian and Peng Fulai slid back several feet before barely standing firm.

"Is this Qiu Qianqiu and Xue Wuya?" Peng Fulai's expression was also extremely shocked: "It's just the remaining strength of the fight. This is ridiculously strong! Those children in the dark river must be dead, right?"

"No!" Zhang Yue shook his head with admiration on his face: "This is the greatness of that adult. He should guide the strength of both parties above the ground to ensure that the children in the underground river are safe and sound. "

Li Xuan swallowed the saliva in his mouth and suppressed his shock.

He thought that this power was probably not inferior to the US military's 300-ton TNT-equivalent B61-12 tactical nuclear bomb in the previous life.

The force value in this world is really ridiculously strong. His ancestor Li Lexing froze three hundred miles of the Huaihe River with a knife, which is indeed not a legend.