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Chapter 381 Blood Fog

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    Following Nan Wuyi's opening, everyone gave her a strange look.

    Pupil technique is a strange and unpredictable power of rules. People who practice pupil technique have pupils that are different from ordinary people. People dare not look directly at them. Is it possible that pupil technique practitioners will really become pupils in the end?

    "Since the pupil clan is called a clan, it is a race, similar to the human race, monster race, etc., with a specific form, as long as it is not bent down by the pupil clan, how can it become the pupil clan." Qin Feng said.

    Nan Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone's eyes became normal.

    How can he change without being backlashed and seized, just like those who have gone wrong in their practice, their minds are only affected, they don't become demons, they are still human beings.

    The same is true for pupil practitioners. Even if there will be changes in the end of the practice, it is also their own problem. They are still human races and will not become pupil tribes.

    "Even if we figure out what the pupil family is, what's the use of it." Hua Qingyun said, which didn't seem to help the situation.

    "These murals should record the pattern of the pupil clan's world. Looking at the direction of the pupil clan's worship, it should be the core of the pupil clan. If there are any variables, it should be fixed at the core, but the murals are seriously damaged, and many places are incomplete.  It is difficult to determine the core." Qin Feng said.

    Everyone fell silent again, helpless.

    They have been investigating for a long time, and they don't know if the pupil has resolved the issue of the pupil clan. Once he is found, he will surely die.

    And there is no movement in the outside world. I don't know if the Qingdi God Lord and the others will come, can they find the world of the pupil clan, and can they open it.

    "Although the murals are incomplete, they can at least give us some direction. Let's move on and see if we can meet other clues," Qin Feng said.

    Everyone cheer up and move on.

    At this moment, there is no other way but to hope that there will be a discovery and a turning point

    Qing Emperor Shenzong.

    A middle-aged man in green clothes like ink, standing with his hands behind his back, is standing quietly on the top of a sacred mountain. His body is straight, like a green pine, like a peak. Everyone who sees him is like seeing a god, and his eyes are full of intensity.  awe, and fanaticism.

    God Lord Qingdi.

    The master of the Qingdi Shenzong, the strongest in the Qingdi Realm, the entire Qingdi Realm can be said to be named after him.

    "God Lord."

    Aoki looked heavy, knelt down in front of him, and quickly told the situation of the Huantian Shenzong. Mu Qinglian, Wu Wuying and Qing Luoyan also saluted in awe.

    God Lord Qingdi didn't respond, and a pair of steady and deep eyes danced to the sky, without the slightest wave, and seemed to contain boundless sharpness.

    "Tong clan, one of the top ten powerful clans in the Nirvana Universe, Tongzi, the Venerable Realm" I don't know how long it took before the Qing Emperor God Lord murmured, and the sharp eyes began to flicker in those deep pupils.

    "Interesting, I didn't expect the ancient star to hide such a secret existence. Could it be that another catastrophe is coming?" The Qing Emperor's eyes were introverted.

    It took a long time before he gradually calmed down, his gaze retracted, and the Qing Emperor Divine Master looked at Qing Luoyan and said: "Since the fate of the Huantian Divine Sect has changed like this, you can stay with my Qing Emperor Divine Master to practice."

    "Thank you, Lord God." Qing Luoyan bowed.

    The Illusory Sky Divine Sect has been destroyed, and Lu Moze died tragically. She has nowhere to go, and if she wants to avenge Lu Moze, she may only rely on the Qingdi Divine Sect.

    "Will you stay in our Shenzong to heal your wounds, or return to the sect?" The Qing Emperor looked at Mu Qinglian and Wu Wuying again and said indifferently.

    "Thank you, Lord God, for saving your life. This junior wants to go back to the sect first." Mu Qinglian and Wu Wuying said one after another.

    "Okay, Aoki, it's up to you to arrange it." The Qing Emperor Divine Master said lightly, and without further delay, turned into a stream of light and headed towards the Illusory Sky Divine Sect

    In the pupil clan world.

    Qin Feng and the others were still looking forward, the light between the sky and the earth was getting darker and darker, and the dark red blood was getting thicker and thicker, as if they were in a terrifying sea of ??blood.

    The blood mist is lingering and extremely thick, enough to disturb the soul.

    However, Qin Feng was quite excited. After coming to the world of the pupil clan, he was recovering his blood energy. He accidentally absorbed the blood energy between heaven and earth, which made his blood energy recover rapidly.

    At the beginning, he was still worried, fearing that the poisonous blood would cause accidents, but after several investigations, he was sure that the blood between heaven and earth would not bring any harm, so he was relieved to absorb it.

    And with the continuous infiltration, the blood became stronger and stronger, and his qi and blood also recovered rapidly. When he came here, his blood qi had already returned to its peak.Not only that, but it was still rising vaguely, and the refining of the blood-drawing divine orb was accelerating, as if it was about to transform again.

    "not good."

    Just when Qin Feng wanted to take advantage of the blood will between heaven and earth, crazily refine the blood god beads, and raise the blood spirit again in one go, he suddenly raised his head, and his expression changed suddenly.

    In the thick bloody world, other people disappeared from his sight at some point, without sound or warning.

    He released his consciousness, but was horrified to find that the blood mist could shield his consciousness, making it difficult to see half of it.

    What worried him even more was whether it was Tongzi's actions here, and if it was, the others would be in danger.

    "Om."

    He flipped the palm of his hand, and the Excalibur sword appeared in his hand, blood was continuously poured into it, and the bright sword rainbow shone out, blowing away the surrounding blood mist layer by layer.

    There is a majestic blood in the blood mist, which can be called the source of Qin Feng's power. Even if he can't awaken the Divine Slashing Sword as he likes here, he is sure to be able to cut as many as seven or eight swords, so he doesn't have too many scruples and fully awakens the divine weapon.

    But what made his expression even more solemn was that the divine weapon sword intent covered layer upon layer, completely opening up the space, but failed to catch any breath.

    Ye Shen and others seemed to have disappeared completely, or as if they had already been annihilated in ashes.

    Just when he was vigilant and dignified, a voice of surprise came suddenly, "Fellow Daoist, is it really you?"

    The blood mist was broken away layer by layer by the sword intent of the divine weapon, and finally a figure appeared, it was Lei Zhenzi, and he rushed towards this side happily, "It really is you, there seems to be a powerful illusion in this blood mist, silently  For a short while, people are placed in an illusion, and it is difficult to extricate themselves. Fortunately, fellow Taoists have a divine tool that can break through the blood mist, otherwise I am afraid I will perish in this blood mist illusion."

    Lei Zhenzi looked relieved.

    "Fellow Daoist, quickly rescue the others." Lei Zhenzi said.

    "Okay." Qin Feng nodded slightly and said calmly.

    He flipped the palm of his hand, as if he was about to release the sword intent of the divine weapon, but suddenly, the other hand punched suddenly, and a star punch directly blasted towards Lei Zhenzi.

    Even without using blood, the power of the second-grade Xinghai Eucharist is extremely violent, far beyond Lei Zhenzi's match, and there was only a loud bang, and Lei Zhenzi's body began to explode.

    "Fellow Daoist, why" Lei Zhenzi was shocked and terrified, obviously Qin Feng's actions were unexpected.

    "You don't know our relationship at all, and you have betrayed your identity by saying "daoist friends." Qin Feng sneered, although they had some disguises and couldn't call them by their names directly, they were not worthy of being called daoist friends.

    How could the real Lei Zhenzi call him a fellow Taoist?

    Only Tongzi didn't know their relationship, so he would address them in the most common way, and this happened to be a loophole, how could Qin Feng be merciful.

    He smashed the fake Lei Zhenzi with one punch, but stared at the blood mist, his expression gradually became solemn, and he pushed the sword intent of the artifact to the extreme, and spread it wildly in all directions.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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