Chapter 1149 (1/2)

”Peng!”

So many strong men attack at the same time, even if the blood ghost is so powerful, it will be killed into pieces of meat in an instant and fried all over the sky.

However, it is amazing that this piece of the broken meat exploded by blood ghost did not fall to ground, but was quietly suspended in air.

This phenomenon is really strange to the extreme.

In front of this piece of broken meat suspended in the air, Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang, Dongfang Zhi and other practitioners opened their mouths in amazement and blinked in disbelief.

”This evil existence was killed by us together?”

Dongfang Zhi frowned slightly and looked at the broken meat in front of her without blinking.

”It's not that simple. I chased this evil for so long. If it could be killed so easily, he would have let me kill it several times.”

Donggong Fu, holding a small black sword, said faintly. There was no expression on his pretty face, which was almost strange. He was always indifferent to the extreme.

Qin Yi also witnessed the immortality of the blood ghost. In the past, the East Palace gave a heart of streamer and made the blood ghost into a pile of white bones. However, after a while, the evil existence came back to life.

Below.

Yanzhuxin stood there, looking up at the broken meat in the air, with some mixed flavors in her heart.

Although the blood ghost is extremely evil and deserves to die, he is his own uncle anyway.

At this moment, she actually witnessed her own uncle being killed into pieces by everyone.

However.

A moment.

”Buzz!”

The ring on Yan Zhuxin's slender jade finger suddenly came a slight tremor.

what do you mean?

He took back his eyes and looked at the receiving ring on the jade finger. There was a little confusion in yanzhuxin's heart.

”It's a blood jade painting!”

She quickly made such a judgment.

In the past, Qin Yi competed for the blood jade painting from Yan Shao during the treasure exploration of the ancient emperor's tomb, and then gave it to himself. He has always collected the totem of Yan tribe in Najie.

A little confused, Yan Zhuxin took the blood jade painting out of the ring and held it on the palm. At a glance, she couldn't help being stunned.

I can see that there is a blood awn on the blood jade painting, and the shadow of the blood witch is even more rare. It seems that the blood witch has been sleeping in the blood jade painting. At this moment, it is going to wake up.

”Blood witch ancestor, is this coming back to the world?”

Looking at the clearly extinguished shadow of the blood witch, Yan Zhuxin was excited. The jade hand holding the blood jade painting shook gently.

Suddenly.

”Who... Stole my holy light and did evil...”

An extremely soft voice came out slowly from the blood jade painting.

Ah

This soft voice, although extremely weak, sounded to Yan Zhuxin, the effect was no different from five thunders. She was completely stunned there and was so surprised that even the blood jade painting fell to the ground.