I, Douluo Qiang Wuhun, can fuse with Wuhun at will!

Deep inside the Qian family manor.

Qian Tong, who rushed in from outside, looked at the many people who were hurriedly sealing up various items and shouted loudly: "Quick! Move faster! Hurry up and put the things into the family secret vault, so that even if the enemy finds it

Nothing can be taken away from here!"

"So that's it! I didn't expect that the Qian family has a secret treasury!"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Qian Tong's pupils suddenly shrank. He quickly turned around and saw a woman holding a blood sword standing at the gate, and at her feet, several members of her family

The compatriots were lying in a pool of blood, and the blood in their bodies was constantly gathering on this woman's hands!

"Are you... Huang Ying?"

Looking at the familiar woman in front of him, Qian Tong asked with some uncertainty. As the host of this party, Qian Tong knew the list of all the people in the party, and the image of the woman in front of him was also paying attention.

I have seen the key objects.

But that face was far different from this one. After being possessed by Wuhun, she still had a delicate look. At this time, she had wolf ears on her head, a blood sword in her hand, and her whole body was full of killing.

The smell, except for her clothes, how could she have any resemblance to that Huang Ying!

"As expected of the future head of the Qian family, his eyes are so sharp. If you can answer a question for me, I will consider letting you go! How about that?"

Looking at Huang Ying who was full of confidence across his body, Qian Tong immediately possessed the golden-winged eagle martial soul and assumed a posture of resisting the enemy. Six soul rings rose from his body to show the strength of his soul emperor.

"Leave me alone? It seems that I have been underestimated! Facing the strength of my Soul Emperor, what confidence does a little Soul King like you have to fight me!"

"It seems that it cannot be resolved peacefully!" After hearing Qian Tong's words, Huang Ying took a few steps back slightly, and then she saw a bloody sword appearing in her other hand.

Crossing the two blood swords in front of her, Huang Ying slightly bent her calves and gathered strength.

"I hope you can remember my name! I'm so worried that I don't know who sent you here! My real name is Ye Jing, the fifty-eighth level fighting soul king!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Jing rushed forward holding two blood swords.

The battle for the treasure begins!

...

"Kill! Kill these dog nobles!"

"Everyone! For the sake of justice, get rid of these evil soul masters!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was hiding among the crowd in the corner of the manor, looked at the soul masters who were constantly fighting around her, and couldn't help but feel a little scared in her heart. After all, she was still young now, and she had never seen such a scene before!

So the nervous Zhu Zhuqing involuntarily tightened Wu Yifan's arm next to her, and then looked at him. Then she discovered that Wu Yifan was not paying attention to the fighting around him, but was staring at the blood mist in the sky.

Without waiting for her to ask, Wu Yifan, who was looking up at the sky, asked her: "Zhu Qing, do you know the horror of the blood sacrifice?"

"I don't know, I didn't even know much about the Blood Sect before!"

"The Blood Sacrifice is a powerful soul skill created by the former Extreme Douluo, but no one has been able to complete it since him. But one day, someone suddenly used his previous Blood Sacrifice as the basis to create the current Blood Sacrifice!

This is the magic circle that traps us."

"Now you see that it doesn't seem to have any fatal impact on us, it just suppresses part of the soul power, but that's only now! As more and more blood mist is sucked away from us, in the sky there is

A fountain of blood will appear in the center of the circle!"

"When the time comes, the blood fountain will absorb blood faster and faster, until it will eventually grow to the point where it can suck us dry in an instant. Of course, it will take several days, but they do not have such a long time to maintain the blood ritual.

After all, this place is not far from Netherworld City."

"Another way to use this blood mist is to turn it into pure blood soul power to enhance the user's soul skills. Now Mr. Qian can barely suppress Huang Shen, but as time goes by, Huang Shen will be

It is possible to use the blood mist in the sky to launch an attack comparable to that of a titled Douluo. Master Qian will definitely die by then, and we will not be able to survive!"

After hearing Wu Yifan's detailed explanation, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but hug Wu Yifan's arms tightly.

"What should we do?"

"You stay here, I'll find a way to break the formation!"

Looking at Wu Yifan's firm eyes, Zhu Zhuqing wanted to say, "I'll be with you." But he couldn't! He was too weak, and staying by his side would only drag him down.

Sighing at his own weakness, Zhu Zhuqing slowly let go of his hands holding Wu Yifan's arms, leaving only one right hand tightly holding his right arm.

"You must take care of yourself! Don't die!"

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing who was looking down at the ground, Wu Yifan stretched out his other hand to the top of her head and stroked her gently!

"Don't worry, I won't die!"

Then Zhu Zhuqing felt a warmth, and Wu Yifan held her in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Whether it is to protect you or myself, I will not die!"

"

Before Zhu Zhuqing could recover, Wu Yifan's figure disappeared next to her in an instant!

Feeling the coolness brought by the breeze blowing around him, Zhu Zhuqing hugged himself tightly with both hands, as if feeling the warmth just now!

"Yeah! I believe you!"

...

After leaving Zhu Zhuqing's side, Wu Yifan summoned Duanpo and Zhejing. While he used the information brought by the radar scanning of Zhejing's second soul skill to monitor the entire scene, he used the speed brought by Duanpo to skillfully dodge.

Following the other soul masters fighting around him, he headed towards the highest point of the manor.

As a sniper, how can you not take advantage of the commanding heights!

Arriving at the high tower located in the center of the manor, looking at the high tower without any human figure, Wu Yifan couldn't help but sigh at the fierceness of the battle. Even the observers in the high tower were transferred away to fight. After this battle, Qian

I’m afraid my family’s vitality will be severely damaged!

No, it must be that the Zhou family's vitality has been severely damaged. After all, how many of their treasures are going to be lost this time.

Wu Yifan, who easily climbed up the tower and reached the top, turned his broken soul into Tongbi and placed it on the high platform!

Looking at the edge of the blood ceremony outside the manor, where the soul masters were maintaining the formation, Wu Yifan whistled happily.

"The next step is my battle!"

After adjusting his posture, Wu Yifan clearly looked at his first target through Tongbi's own magnifying glass.

This was an evil soul master who was standing there with his eyes closed and his hands constantly forming seals. A thin layer of blood mist around him turned into a barrier and wrapped him in it.

Wu Yifan knew that this was the barrier built into the Blood Sacrifice. Although it looked thin, it was extremely hard and difficult to break through with brute force alone!

But Wu Yifan has a way!

After all, his second soul skill, Tongbi, can provide him with soul-killing bullets with soul-penetrating capabilities. For him, such a barrier has no effect at all!

Using the built-in crosshair of the magnifying glass, Wu Yifan aimed the crosshair at the opponent's head and lightly touched the trigger.

"The first is the third soul skill, the Spear of the Wind"