The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1688: Blood Witch Spiritual Consciousness

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"Peng!"

So many powerful men attacked at the same time, no matter how tyrannical the blood ghost was, it was killed into pieces of meat in an instant, exploding all over the sky.

However, what is surprising is that the piece of meat that the blood ghost burst apart did not fall to the ground, but quietly suspended in the air.

This phenomenon is really weird to the extreme.

Faced with this piece of meat suspended in the air, Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang, Dongfang Zhi and other cultivators opened their mouths in surprise and blinked in disbelief.

"This evil existence was just killed by our teamwork?"

Dongfang Zhi frowned slightly, staring at the piece of minced meat in front of him unblinkingly.

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

Donggong Fu held the ink-colored small sword, and said lightly, on that handsome face that was almost magical, there was no expression at all, it was always indifferent to the extreme.

For the immortality of the blood ghost, Qin Yi also witnessed it with his own eyes. In the past, Donggong gave the heart of flowing light to turn the blood ghost into a pile of bones. However, after a while, this evil existence is alive again. Come here.

Below.

Yan Zhuxin stood there beautifully, looking up at the minced meat in the sky, a little mixed in her heart.

Although the blood ghost is extremely evil and deserves death, but, no matter what, he is his own uncle.

At this moment, she actually witnessed her own uncle, who was killed to pieces of meat.

However.

At a certain moment.

"Om!"

Yan Zhuxin’s slender fingertips suddenly trembles slightly.

What do you mean?

Retracting her gaze, she turned to look at Na Jie on the jade finger, Yan Zhuxin's heart was slightly confused.

"It's a **** jade painting!"

She quickly made this judgment.

In the old days, in the ancient emperor’s tomb treasure hunt, Qin Yi grabbed the blood jade painting from Yan Shao, and then gave it to himself. He has always collected this totem of the Yan clan. In the middle of the ring.

Slightly confused, Yan Zhuxin took out the blood jade painting from Najie while flipping her delicate palm, and placed it on her palm. She looked down, but she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

On the blood jade painting, there is a faint glow of blood, and the shadow of the blood witch is so rare that it becomes extinguished, as if the blood witch has been sleeping in this blood jade painting. , At this moment, I want to wake up.

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

Looking at the disappearing shadow of the blood witch, Yan Zhuxin was very excited, and the jade hand holding the blood jade painting was shaking slightly.

Suddenly.

"Who is... stealing my holy light to commit sin..."

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

Ah...

This soft voice, although extremely faint, to Yan Zhuxin's ears, the effect is no different from five thunderstorms. She was completely stunned there, shocked that even the blood jade paintings It fell to the ground.

She hurriedly picked up the blood jade painting and held it tightly on the palms of her hands. The expression on her face had already become extremely excited and religious.

The blood witches were the ancestors of their Yan tribe, and they fell in the great battle between good and evil 20,000 years ago.

However, today, twenty thousand years later, she actually seems to be stepping into the world again!

Members of the patriarch of the Yan clan of Shenwei, Yan Zhuxin is very clear about the shadow of the blood witch in the blood jade painting. It was a piece of spiritual consciousness imprinted on the blood witch before it fell. .

A person, as long as he keeps a trace of his spiritual knowledge, without being completely wiped out, is completely possible to usher in the day of the day again.

Obviously, the immortality of the blood ghost is also closely related to the spiritual consciousness of the blood witch.

The spiritual consciousness of the blood witch is not destroyed, so I think that the blood witch has not been completely erased in this world.

And the holy light cultivated by the blood witch is naturally with the blood witch.

Yan Yongde stole the holy light so that the holy light could support his corpse, and he could move freely again, and he could even use the blood of creatures to become stronger.

The holy light is immortal, and Yan Yongde's corpse naturally cannot be destroyed.

In other words, if there is a way to erase the light of the blood witch, then the evil existence of the blood ghost will naturally be erased.

For a while, the shadow of the blood witch in the blood jade painting gradually became calm. This phenomenon is obviously the spiritual sense of the blood witch awakened, but because it was too weak, it only persisted for a while. It fell silent again.

"Awesome, the blood witch ancestor, it seems that he is really going to come back into the world again, haha!"

Yan Zhuxin's mood became extremely happy, her slender fingers, gently rubbing the smooth and moist blood jade painting, reluctantly took it back into the ring.

In the air.

The whole sky of blood ghost's minced meat, after being suspended quietly for a while, it seems that every piece of minced meat has life, and it swims quickly.

This...

Seeing such a scene, the cultivators such as Yan Meiniang and Dongfangzhi were all astonished to the extreme. This kind of phenomenon really made people's scalp numb.

Soon, the sky full of minced meat swam together, forming a blood ghost again.

"Quack, now, have you witnessed the immortality of this seat?"

The reorganized blood ghost stood proudly on the blood cloud, and the whole person was full of vigor, and laughed wildly: "So, you are just ants in the eyes of this seat, all to this seat to die! "

In the wild laughter, the thick arms of the blood ghost peeped like lightning, and suddenly grabbed a cultivator, and squeezed it hard, directly crushing the cultivator to pieces.

"Go to death, I don't believe that you can't kill this evil creature!"

Qin Yi shouted angrily, the cloud spear in his hand, instantly rose to more than thirty feet, and slammed toward the huge head of the blood ghost.

"Pop!"

The huge head of the blood ghost burst open like a watermelon.

Only the next moment, a brand new head suddenly appeared again.

"Boy, we still have so many accounts, we haven't calculated it yet. You still dare to take the initiative to take the initiative to settle this account with you!"

The blood ghost shouted angrily, flicking his hands, and the ten blood-colored nails shot towards Qin Yi at a rapid speed.

"Small carving skills!"

Qin Yi's spear vibrated, struggling to hit the ten blood-colored nails.