Thousand Blades of Death

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"Uh!!"

The light of Juyou Jing's magic dream penetrated the body of the mysterious man, and the other party made a bitter cry.

Not only was the flesh divided, but the soul was also severely damaged. The secret sword of infinite power directly hit his source.

"It was unexpected."

The mysterious man sincerely admired from the bottom of his heart, even if there was no voice on his mouth.

The opponent's series of offensives, together with the huge sealing demon array surrounding Xiangyang City, completely cut off the backhand and sealed the way forward.

Ju Youjing asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Since Wuming is still inserted in the other party's chest, he still hasn't pulled it out. Sword intention is madly destroying the mysterious person's flesh and soul. After a while, he will fly away.

He looked at Juyou Youjing, at this time a large hole was pierced above, and enough light shone into this dim place, and he could see each other clearly and asked:

"You, a hibiscus?"

"Yes."

Ju Youjing seemed to think of something, and then asked: "The plague that has been popular in Fuso and the mainland for several years is actually a ghost of your blood race?"

He shook his head in denial, which kind of surprised Juyou Jing.

He said: "Although it is self-made, it is not what I really mean."

Ju Youjing snorted, "Is there anyone trying to make you fail?"

"Haha,"

The mysterious man smiled easily, even though his breath was weak, his voice was still firm, saying,

"It's just a transaction. In this transaction, I dedicate my knowledge, and those in power provide me with useless extra people for my research.

Because those in power can't know more clearly, in order to further strengthen and win a better future, which part should be abandoned and sacrificed.

If it is not used, it will rot raw ash.

This is the general trend of the world. "

Ju Youjing's eyes are very calm. He knows that there are many mysterious and horrifying facts hidden in the other party's words, but he has no desire to explore.

"Any way to those suffering from plague?"

Ju Youjing asked that although he didn't hope, he still wanted to get useful information from the other party's mouth.

The mysterious man looked at Juyou Jing with interest, "Is this your purpose?"

"The plague was actually not a plague, but a weakened version of the blood refining formation of the blood clan. No, it could not be called a weakened version, a new version that can accommodate the blood rein formation of the entire continent!"

When saying this, the mysterious person is very proud, and no one dares to think of such a big hand.

"Then I will destroy this burst!"

Ju Youjing gritted his teeth, and in addition to his shock to the mysterious man, he was more angry.

The mysterious man laughed again.

"You said ruin? Despite ruining it, the power absorbed by the blood refining formation is enough for what I need, and it doesn't matter to me..."

Poof.

The mysterious man's words were not finished yet, and the place where the orange Youjing stabbed gleamed with white light, quickly covering his entire body, swallowing like a burning flame.

When the flesh reached its limit, accompanied by a little bit of starlight, it disappeared, leaving a red crystal stone about two inches long.

Ju Youjing picked up the stone.

According to legend, the mystery of the immortality of the blood clan is that their body is a stone. It is so hard, it is said that there is no way to destroy it.

When all the qi and blood are exhausted, they will be restored to stones, and when the energy is accumulated to a certain extent, they will return to the adult state.

So reciprocating, so as not to die.

Ju Youjing carefully looked at this red crystal stone, although it was very small, and the color was very bleak. The majestic breath from it made Ju Youjing feel nervous.

Going out of the underground cave, Juyou Jing found Ma Yuan and his party.

Nakolulu was using the natural power of the witches to heal their wounds, the sacred breath fell, Liu Bei's flesh was revived again, and the pain in every place was smoothed out.

Sun Shangxiang was sober from the stunnedness, only to realize what had just happened.

Ma Yuan’s injury was not serious, but Dahe Jianyi’s anti-bite force could not even be adjusted by Na Kelulu, she could only meditate on her own.

Seeing that Ju Youjing came out, holding a glowing stone in his hand, and thinking that the blood race must have been defeated, he happily asked the other party:

"Mr. Orange, how is it going?"

The other party naturally replied: "It has been temporarily sealed into this stone."

It’s just that Ju Youjing’s expression didn’t show any joy at all. He knew very well that the thrill of this battle, with the care of the other party and a series of ambush, this can succeed, otherwise, the two will be inseparable.

"This man was injured so badly, I helped him to suppress the injury, but must find a pharmacist to heal as soon as possible."

After all, it was not a medical practice, and Nako Lulu felt troubled in the face of Liu Bei's injury.

"is it?"

Ma Yuan leaned over and probed Liu Bei's situation again. The other's tightly closed eyes twitched slightly, and he was still in a coma. His face was pale and lacked complexion. His vitality was fairly stable. Fortunately, thanks to the help of the woman brought by Juyou Jing, she was temporarily out of danger.

Even though it was only a temporary measure, Ma Yuan was extremely grateful.

"We must return to Fuso immediately."

At this time, Nako Lulu said to Ju Youjing who came back, seeing the stone in his hand, knowing that the other party had successfully sealed the blood race here.

"Ma Yuan, quickly rushed to Fusang with me, not for a moment!"

Ju Youjing said solemnly.

The blood lineup in Fusang is nearing completion, and the blood lineage will soon be reborn. Juyoujing and Nakolulu must stop them. According to Li Bai's explanation, Ma Yuan's help is required.

"This……"

Ma Yuan glanced at Liu Bei, who was in desperate need of help.

"give it to me."

At this time, Sun Shangxiang's voice came, she was not able to help a little when facing the blood, which made her feel very ashamed.

"I took him to a doctor and took it back to Zhoufu by the way."

The situation was serious. Sun Shangxiang also asked Zhou Yu to ask him something, and wanted to know what the other party had concealed.

"Well," Ma Yuan agreed.

In his view, it is better to take care of Liu Bei by Sun Shangxiang, although the latter may wake up and complain about him.

"Huh." Ma Yuan exhaled slightly.

Finally, he had to follow Mr. Ju Youjing to go to Fu Sang to complete the tasks entrusted by Li Bai before his death. At this moment, it seemed that Li Bai had already mastered the movement of the blood race.

So, farewell to Sun Shangxiang, the three immediately set off for the port not far from the east, preparing to sail to Fusang.

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