Chapter 79: He Wenchao died

Because of his own fault, the righteous monk could not pay back. It seems that the traditional upright monks such as the heads of the Qing dynasty have never done anything wrong in their lives, but did not expect that the blood demon to be eliminated was actually their own disciples, and they were immediately hit by the blow, unable to speak for a while.
Yin Hanjiang is not interested in killing all righteous monks, he only cares about the reputation of others. His Awuxin heart and soul are all ordinary people, and he would rather enter the nether blood sea to seek a way of life, rather than indulge the magic to absorb the blood souls of others. Such a person would be vilified as a blood demon, and Yin Hanjiang was not reconciled.
He looked at the head of the Qing dynasty and saw that he was absorbed by the blood demon, and it was estimated that he would not be able to live for long, so he would not care about this master who taught nothing.
Blood Demon Shan is definitely not enough to absorb the blood souls of the heads of the supernatants. He looked for people to absorb them. Yin Hanjiang moved with a very strange way behind the masters who encircled Wen Wen in the same day and kicked them one by one. When he went to the blood demon, he said sarcastically: "Aren't you going to remove the demon? The seat has sent the blood demon to you, get rid of it!"
Finally, he screamed and shouted out the souls of several masters. They sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and decided to fight against the blood demon.
However, the master of the right path only tried his best to arrange the formation to encircle the Xuanyuan sect, and the true elements were all converted into spirit rain by Wenren'e, and now there is no power at all.
The blood demon had just attacked the heads of the Qing dynasty to restore some strength, and the magical power stirred by Tiantiangu was also eliminated. Knowing his identity was revealed, he could no longer hide it. Instead, he swept his heart and directly grabbed a female disciple of the supernatant who was closest to him, and absorbed it into blood.
Coincidentally, this female disciple was actually Liu Xinye.
Liu Xinye saw that He Wenchao was actually a blood demon, and all his love for He Wenchao was turned into hatred. She knew that after the dust settled in this incident, she returned to the martial arts and would be bullied because she had been married to the blood demon. Liu Xinye once used other female disciples' love for He Wenchao and jealousy for Baili Qingmiao to squeeze Baili Qingmiao within the school. No one knows more about what it means to be bullied, and she does not want to be treated like that.
At this time, the only way is to kill the parents by righteousness. If her first sword pierces He Wenchao, even if she fails to get rid of the blood demon, she will be admired. So she hid behind a master and secretly moved.
It is a pity that Liu Xinye has never met any opponent in her life, and the combat experience is too poor. She thinks that she is concealed, but she is aware of all the actions of the blood demon. What kind of character is the blood demon? Ten thousand years ago, all the masters in the realm of human cultivation, he accurately found that there was a woman in the crowd that best dealt with, and it happened to be used to supplement the true yuan.
Liu Xinye was cleverly mistaken, and died in the hands of the blood demon.
The blood demon that absorbed her blood soul was even better, and attacked other people with her backhand, entangled with the right master.
At this time, Yin Hanjiang took the people of Xuanyuan Sect back and back, then looked at the righteous people against the blood demon, and from time to time kicked one or two righteous scum that he caught into the battle circle.
Zhong Liqian, who only regained sight yesterday, was a little unbearable, but he would not persuade Yin Hanjiang and Wen Ren'e to help the righteous monks, forcing them to repay their virtues. Zhong Liqian himself can be selfless, knowing that Zhong Likuang is malicious to himself, he is still willing to save him alone, but he will not use his own moral standards to ask others.
He sighed, unfolded a bamboo slip, flew into the war circle, and tried his best to protect those righteous disciples who were affected by the battle.
"Don't you hate He Wenchao?" Wen Ren didn't know what Yin Hanjiang was thinking at the moment and couldn't help but hold his hand by his wide robe.
Wen Ren'e thought that he was not a person who cared about fame, and he did not mind that someone blamed him. Whether he did it, Tiandao has his own judgment. Moreover, for a demon lord, the evil name is always stronger than the kind name.
But today, when seeing Yin Hanjiang angry for himself, angry for himself, and scolding the righteous, blind and blind monks for himself, Wenren's heart was full of warmth.
"Of course I have to deal with him personally, but these righteous monks must also eat their own evil." Yin Hanjiang said.
When he was saved by Zun Shang, he vowed to be a horse and follow Zun Shang's life. Now, Yin Hanjiang doesn't want to be the repeller of Wenrenhe. He has to stand in front of Awu to protect the person willing to grieve himself for his life.
"Sovereign Da Da can continue to practice his own way without having to gossip in the accident world." Yin Hanjiang looked at Wen Ren E Road, "But, you don't care about things, I care; things you are too lazy to manage, I'll control!"
After all, Yin Hanjiang saw that the people in the right way were absorbed by the blood demon several times, and the blood demon ancestor's skill increased greatly. Even if he continued, he might not be able to deal with it. And these righteous monks have learned enough lessons, it is time.
"Go away!" The man in red hit the sky and waved his sleeves to form a ball, but the monks who were more likely to be used as supplies by the blood demon, confronted the blood demon under the eyes of everyone.
There was a righteous monk who wanted to join hands with him regardless of his previous suspicions and was kicked by Yin Hanjiang.
"Yin Hanjiang!" Said angrily. "At this moment, it is not about all the things in the past. It is the two ways when the devil and the devil join hands to get rid of this devil. How do you attack us?"
"You stay here, it will only hinder you. Those who don't want to become the feed of blood demon pigs will give this seat!" Yin Hanjiang shouted.
The man wanted to say something, and was dragged away by Zhong Liqian behind him. Before leaving, Zhong Liqian gave Yin Hanjiang a look of "You can rest assured, I will clear the field".
At the same time, a thorn that shone with cold light split into countless ghosts, encircling the He Wenchao group possessed by the blood demon.
The blood demon tried to detect a trace of blood soul, trying to melt the broken army thorn and absorb the power of Yin Hanjiang's life magic weapon.
When the Blood Soul touched the broken army thorn, the sky seven killing stars lowered their star power. Wen Ren'e held the halberd and stood behind the Yin Hanjiang. Under the power of his chaos, the blood demon could not hurt the broken army thorn.
The main star of Jiuxingmen looked up at the sky and looked at the seventh star of Beidou.
The broken army is the vanguard in the battlefield, often ignoring life and death, and the lone army goes deeper. And if there is enough back-up, it is to break the army, break it first, and then set up a new situation.
If the Seven Kills cannot provide enough support to the Broken Army, the Broken Army will become a lone army and unable to exert its strength. If a famous master is behind, the broken army will be transformed into a bayonet that penetrates inside the enemy.
Countless broken army thorns penetrated deeply into He Wenchao's body, nailing the blood demon. Yin Hanjiang had discussed the way to deal with the blood demon while he was fighting for the robe with Wen Ren'e.
Blood repair is invisible and colorless, the most difficult to deal with. Cultivators who tried tens of thousands of years ago tried their best, but left a trace of remnant souls, leading to today's disaster.
The best way is to fix his soul, so that he cannot leave He Wenchao's body. Wen Ren'e taught Yin Hanjiang the technique of slashing blood, and the two discussed a method of solidifying the soul, taking advantage of the blood demon's reluctance to congratulate Wen's demeanor and sealing him into it.
After breaking the army and stabilizing the soul of the blood demon, Yin Hanjiang sneered all his life and displayed the heart decision realized in the tiangu, and the heartburn of the heavenly fire through the veins of the earth fire in Taiyin Mountain.
A red flame burst into the sky, and the fire dragon surrounded He Wenchao. The blood demon wanted to escape, but found that he could not leave He Wenchao's body at all.
He can only use Zu Zhenyuan to fight the flames of Yin Hanjiang. When Zhenyuan is exhausted, the blood demon begins to disregard He Wenchao's body and absorb his divinity.
The divine power is strong, and even if Yin Hanjiang is stronger, it is only slightly beyond the level of the cultivation realm. He gradually becomes weak, and the flame gradually weakens.
Just as Yin Hanjiang clenched his teeth to support, Wen Rene held Yin Hanjiang's hand under the eyes of everyone, and smirked, "The other party is two people, why don't you and I join forces?"
Seeing Yin Hanjiang biting his lip unwillingly, Wen Ren'e approached him and said, "Lord Lord Yin wants to protect Awu, Awu understands. But the deity also wants to protect Yin Hanjiang, is Yin Hanjiang willing to give this opportunity to the deity?"
Yin Hanjiang originally wanted to use his own power to get rid of the blood demon, and breathed a sigh of relief for Wenren. Hearing Wen Ren'e's words at this moment, his stubbornness gradually disappeared.
He wants to protect the mood, he knows better than anyone, how can he have the patience to worry about the Supreme?
The power of chaos poured into the body of Yin Hanjiang, and the spirit rain in the sky merged into the flame, turning into his strength. The fire tongue firmly held the soul of the blood demon. This time he couldn't support it any more, and he released the soul of He Wenchao to control the body.
He Wenchao had been muddled, and suddenly became the foundation period. Suddenly he was caught by the seal of Xuan Yuanzong for a month, and he suddenly hurt the master. He was suddenly caught in the fire, and the true element was empty and was tortured.
He called for help loudly: "Master, Uncle, what happened? Why am I in the fire!"
The head of the Shangqing faction covered his heart and asked: "Wen Chao, I ask you, do you know that there is a soul in your body?"
He Wenchao froze for a moment, followed by a scream that was burned by fire.
Seeing him like this, the head of the Qing dynasty sent his heart clear and spit out blood: "Do you know that he is a blood demon?"
He Wenchao first opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but then he paused again, unable to speak.
I did n’t know it before, but after the war in the Netherworld, when the blood demon forcibly possessed him and attacked Wenren, He Wenchao vaguely felt that the person attached to him may not be a good thing, and those righteous masters may not be smelling. People are killing.
But he didn't report to the teacher, maybe he was worried about the blood devour, maybe he was afraid of taking this sin, or maybe ...
Seeing his expression, the head of the Shangqing School sighed: "He Wenchao is my disciple, he made such a big mistake, my master should be guilty of sin. If it was not for Baili Qingmiao to help Master Sect Master catch this evil obstacle, I don't know. How many people are going to be killed. The disciples of the Qing dynasty sent orders that Baili Qingmiao made great contributions to the people's elimination. After the death of the poor, Baili Qingmiao inherited the position of the leader of the Qing dynasty! "
As soon as the words fell, he raised his last breath and jumped into the flames.
"Master!" "Master!" The Shangqing sent everyone to exclaim in unison, and some people even desperately stepped forward to save the master.
Who knows that the heads of the Shangqing faction waved their hands and said: "If you are right, you should be punished."
"Amitabha." The abbot of Wuxiang Temple said the sound of Buddha.
It was clear to everyone that Yin Hanjiang had torn up the face of Zhengdao today. Without making some performance, it will be difficult for Zhengdao to gain a foothold in the realm of truth. The heads of the Shangqing faction were determined to seek death, not only ashamed of their hearts, but also to stand up for the descendants of the Shangqing faction. If any disciples dare to go astray, think about today's ending.
In the dark night, a blaze burned all night, just like a bright lamp in the middle of the night, illuminating the sky of Taiyin Mountain.
At dawn, all three of the fire had turned into fly ash, and only one military thorn remained in the fire that burned the sky.
Yin Hanjiang recovered the magic weapon of his life, proudly looked down at a circle of gray-faced monks, and hummed: "The Shangqing faction is still responsible, and corrected their mistakes with two lives. As for you ... This seat will return these disciples Here you are, what to do with your own decision. Only one thing, in the future, each school will do its own thing, and then think about finding someone to blame! "
Having said that, he took the Xuanyuan Sect and left the Taiyin Mountain with mighty power.
Yin Hanjiang crooked his body just after he left Taiyin Mountain, and he was secretly wounded with the blood demon fighting method, but he was unwilling to show his cowardice in front of the people and was holding on.
Suddenly, he held his cold fingers with one hand, and the warm truth was poured into Yin Hanjiang's body.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
At the last moment before sunrise, the Seven Killing Star and the Broken Army Star dazzled abnormally, and looked after each other, and the light was even better than the brightest Venus star at this time.