Chapter 1266 (1/2)

Before the bloody palm was photographed, a powerful and peerless pressure was suddenly pressed down and impacted on the ground.

”Pa pa pa...”

In a dense loud noise, the ground was hit with huge cracks that were full feet wide and hundreds of feet long.

”Save Qin Yi!”

Looking at the unparalleled blood hand that can almost break all the time, Yan Meiniang and Xia Jiuyou were surprised and drank. They rushed forward quickly to save Qin Yi.

The blood ghost, who has been completely crazy, has made every effort in this palm. It is not only powerful, but also has a strong power of imprisonment. Even if it is as strong as Qin Yi, it is also imprisoned by this great power. It is hard to move and cannot be used in a blink.

However.

Right now.

”Who... Stole my holy light...”

A very strange and soft voice suddenly sounded.

Obviously, although the soft voice was weak, it was like thunder running through the ears for all the people present. They were completely stunned there.

The blood ghost's blood hand, which had just photographed half, was stunned and couldn't shoot any more.

Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and Xia Jiuyou stared at each other, blinked hard and unbelievably, and then slowly turned away.

Yan Zhuxin still lay there quietly without any sign of life. However, she was covered with blood, but I don't know when she miraculously disappeared. She was clean all over.

”The blood on her body seems to be absorbed by the blood jade painting in her arms... The blood witch 20000 years ago is going to be resurrected?”

Yan Meiniang habitually touched her forehead.

For a long time, Yan Zhuxin always carried the blood jade painting close to the muscle, and did not put it into the ring. In this way, the blood jade painting can better absorb the mysterious Qi released by her invisible. The spiritual knowledge of the blood witch will grow faster than putting it in the ring.

Qin Yi and Xia Jiuyou nodded: ”it seems so.”

The blood ghost on the blood cloud was like a great enemy. The blood body ten feet high suddenly trembled and stared at the burning bamboo Xin's body.

Suddenly.

Hiss!

A blood awn rushed out from Yan Zhuxin's body, and then slowly dispersed into a light blood witch.

In the blood mist, a young woman in a white robe stood still in the air.

The young woman's eyes are light, her skin is as white as snow, her face is unique, her body is graceful, and there is a trace of ancient smell on her body.

”Sure enough, the blood witch was resurrected!”

Look at the white robed woman, Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and Xia Jiuyou. Her chin was broken.

Once in the blood jade painting, they saw the spiritual knowledge branded by the blood Witch and knew the face of the blood witch.

They could not have imagined that the blood witch, who was still quite weak in spiritual consciousness, was resurrected so soon at this moment.