Baptistery Hall, inner hall. In the ancient array of evil blood.
The crimson rain of blood, Sasa did not cease. The ancient incantation, sandwiched between the Sasa's blood rain, hums low. It's like a rotten thing crawling with a swarm of green-headed flies. While these flies are gnawing at the stench, they certainly don't forget to buzz.
So when people think of the putrid stuff and the swarms of flies, they can't help but think of the most disgusting places, can't help to retch, can't help to feel nauseous, can't help to feel sick!
Now, the three of Diting, Kellen and Huogen Laozu can't help feeling sick. Because this blood-soaked ancient array of evil blood, mingled with the hum of the ghost curse, is enough to make one feel sick and vomit.
Perhaps what is even more disgusting is not the vicious rain of blood, but the demonic and ghostly heart that is faintly integrated with it! This demonic and demonic heart is, of course, the demonic and demonic heart of that hermaphroditic mistlehead demon corpse.
Not only that, but the strange, yin-yang laughter is equally disgusting and retching!
"Ha ha ha... Three little ones, die in the ancient array, die, ahhh! Oh, oh! Hahaha... How's that?? Have you three already decided to use your immortal bodies to pay tribute to my blood array? Huh? Hahaha... Well, well, this bloodthirsty ancient array, if it gets the sacrifice of the immortal bodies of the three of you, then my power will be even more advanced! Only, thanks to this old man! Ha ha ha!"
Then another voice with a strange tone of Yin and Yang said:
"Thanks to me? What are you losing? Next time I'll find a few fairies to practice, won't my power still improve a lot? But I'll have to wait a little longer. At that time, you old woman won't stop me."
Apparently, the one who spoke earlier was a female corpse, and the one who spoke later was naturally a male corpse.
Suddenly the female corpse shouted, "Bullshit!" Isn't it enough for me to keep you company? How can you still be so unfaithful, old man?"
The male corpse immediately said, "The witch is jealous again. I just wanted to find a few female immortals to practice the blood array technique. What kind of unprovoked anger are you getting?"
The female corpse said, "How can one not be angry when you old man is looking for fairies? I spit! As long as I'm not happy, you old man won't!"
The man's body softened. "If you don't look for it, then don't look for it. Why be angry? Besides, it's just a practice of martial arts. Could it be that he could fall in love with someone else in front of you, this witch? Forget it! Forget it! Hey, look what they're doing?"
"Ha ha ha... I'm sure you wouldn't dare either! Eh --?"
"Eh?" With a sound of surprise, it was seen that the divine flame shield of the Fire Root Ancestor had quietly moved to the center of the ancient array of blood.
Kellen stood prominently in the center of the divine fire, pointing her hand towards the sky and raising the demon-slaying Sword. The vast and mighty sword energy reflected a vast expanse of fresh green within the blood array. The Indestructible Golden Body, holding up the demon-slaying artifact, stands out in the firelight divine shield, like a god of war subduing demons and monsters. No one knows what will happen if the mighty sword energy is swung down.
But, in a vague sense, the mistlehead corpse, which was peeping, had already sensed something. Say: Death! The cold, deathly aura already pervaded this chilly hall for the cleansing of the spirits. But at this moment, the coldness of death does not only come from this hall, but from the magic weapon that kills countless demons and is invincible in subduing demons!
The mighty and vast sword qi pierces the heart. Ghosts meet, ghosts flee. Demons meet, demons avoid. The demonic energy around the sword energy has already dissipated. The dissipation of these demonic energies is not because the sword energy has driven away the demonic energy. Rather, the demonic and ghostly energy could not resist the intimidation of the sword energy at all, and thus frightened and scared itself away.
The Fire Root Ancestor had transformed into a white celestial flame and was circling around Kellen with a roaring roar. In a short while, the fire was so bright that it almost illuminated the entire inner hall of the great hall. Sasa Blood Rain could not resist the mighty and righteous spirit of the fire at all, and was illuminated white by the pale fire. Of course, the rest of the hall was blurry. Blurred in a pale light, the light was from the incarnation of the Fire Root Ancestor, the Heavenly Stem Fire!
Listen to it float up quietly and then disappear. Only in the swirling white light of the Fire Root Ancestor could a tiny black flame be faintly discerned. The flame was so strange that it was black! Kellen thought, could this be the Xuanyin fire that Diting has transformed into?
Yes, it is the Xuanyin fire!
The brightness of the Xuan Yin Fire is strikingly different from that of the Heavenly Stem Fire. Xuanyin Fire is more like a splash of thick ink. It does not have a blazing glow, but rather deliberately conceals itself and loses its luster. Yet fire is fire, and even if it is black, it cannot escape the nature of fire.
The fire of the dark Yin burns more and more vigorously, more and more intensely. In the white Heavenly Stem fire, a splash of ink was swirling in the reverse direction, gradually expanding in form. This splash of ink was the Xuanyin Fire!
Black and white interlaced, dragons and serpents resisting. The two flames grew stronger and stronger, as if they were fighting for something or brewing something. What exactly are they fighting for? It is the black and white poles of Tai Chi Yin and Yang! What is brewing? It is the Eight Trigrams of Qian South, Kun North, Li East, Kan West, Dui Southeast, Zhen Northeast, Xun Southwest, Gen Northwest!
Kellen tugs at a heart, an anxious heart, an impatient heart. This heart is full of justice, this heart is full of righteousness. Kellen is the product of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and the embodiment of the righteous spirit. At this moment, the righteous fire of the heavens and the fire of the dark Yin collided and collided, and Kellen was filled with righteous spirit and ambition.
A heart seemed to leap out, and a god seemed to fly out. The heart, exorcism; God wants to subdue demons! The sword is in hand; Man is better than sword! But the restless heart must be suppressed. Because Kellen has to wait, to wait for the long-awaited golden moment to come...
With Kellen as the center and black and white flames as the backdrop, a series of peaceful and melodious linlin crisp sounds spread out lightly and instantly enveloped the entire hall. At that moment, the black and white fire suddenly froze, and the Yin and Yang poles were formed. Looking at Kellen, she was completely enveloped in a black and white flame shield that was ten feet in size.
The black and white light shield is clearly the root of the mind of Tai Chi Yin and Yang. The eight directions - Qian South, Kun north, Li East, Kan West, Dui southeast, Zhen Northeast, Xun southwest, Gen northwest - all transform into their respective hexagrams. The hexagram, at first, is faintly visible in the glow of the rainbow.
But in an instant, the eight trigrams are clearly formed. Each hexagram's line was glowing with a white glow. These rays of light spread out in sequence at the Yin and Yang poles of Taiji, like invisible walls of light, and began to take their positions in the directions of east, south, west and north.
"Clang - clang - clang!" Three peaceful, deep, deep and deep divine sounds reverberated in the hall. The Fire Root Ancestor and Diting, with the Heavenly Stem fire and the Xuan Yin fire, formed the grand and imposing position of the Tai Chi Yin Yang Eight Trigrams.
Kellen's man is no longer there, nor is that demon-slaying sword.
A person who can't wait always lacks patience. A impatient sword will have no patience at all. So, when the three peaceful, low murmurs in the air, when the eight trigrams of Qian South, Kun North, Li East, Kan West, Dui Southeast, Zhen Northeast, Xun Southwest, Gen Northwest take shape. Kellen's man is gone, and so is the sword.
The powerful green gas sword, the mighty, is the shadow of the demon-slaying sword, and the soul of the demon-slaying sword. Kellen's golden unbreakable body, though majestic, has merged with the sword. Because the powerful green sword qi had completely swallowed Kellen into the sword's form and soul!
"Puff!" A muffled sound of deflation.
The green demonic sword, of course, charged out from the position of Gan Nan. Because the magic of breaking the ancient array of Evil blood is to break out from the position of Gan Nan. But there is no door, no window, but a wall, a wall of the Nine Hells Hall. No one knows the mystery of the wall, for it was not made by man but by the ghosts and spirits of the netherworld.
But when the powerful, thick green air sword broke through the wall, it made a deflating "puff" sound, which was much easier than tearing through a very thin blade of grass.
The mighty sword energy, dragging a long green shadow, with a "puff", was already within the other wall. This wall, of course, was the southernmost of the four small halls. At first glance, there is a profusion of blood! The scene in this small hall is even more cruel and cruel than that in the grand hall.
The floor was lined up with a row of corpses, a man and a woman embracing each other, lying quietly on the floor. They seemed to have died not long ago, for they were bleeding. The fresh red blood was flowing strangely. All the blood was flowing out in shapes like crisscrossing "spider webs".
In the center of the web, there was a half-naked, half-exposed hermaphroditic carcass. From one side, the ghostly corpse is a man; On the other side, it was a woman. The corpse was closing its eyes and reciting a low ghost spell in silence, not realizing that a green gas sword that killed the demon without being seen had pierced the corpse's heart.
The dead body on the "web" was still bleeding, and all the blood was flowing along the web's pattern to one place at the same time - the center of the "web". The concubinage corpse in this spot was very greedy and was sucking the streaks of bright red blood without restraint. Even though there was a huge hole in his heart, he was still sucking greedily, because he was no longer aware that all the blood was gushing out from the large hole in his heart.
Judging from this appearance, the mistlehead corpse at the center of the "web" is undoubtedly a vicious "spider". The neatly arranged corpses on the "web" look like their prey. Only by sucking out the blood of these prey can their demonic greed be satisfied. Otherwise, it would be impossible to achieve the glory of the Bloodthirsty Ancient Array.
But this "glory" is abhorred!
So, in the blink of an eye, Kellen had already flown past four chapels. The size and formation of each of the chambers were all the same. Of course, the speed of Kellen's sword was faster than lightning! Because when a person is filled with hatred, when a person is in a rage, when a person is filled with resentment, the speed at which a sword is drawn is astonishingly fast, so fast that even he himself cannot imagine it.
Perhaps the swordsmanship in "Xuantian Pili Zhenjue" is incredibly fast; Perhaps Kellen's hatred for the Bloodthirsty Ancient array is unbearable and unquenchable; Or perhaps Kellen saw the innocent corpses, dead in a way that was too painful. So, this one strike: precise, accurate, fierce, fast!
When we blinked again, we found Kellen's man standing in the fire of Yin and Yang. It was as if he had never left, always standing here.