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48 Blood Pool, Lord Blood Shadow

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The deeper they went, the more concentrated the substances that affected the human mind.

Evil!

Slaughter!

Brutal!

All sorts of emotions were mixed within.

Half of Huaqing City had been turned into a land of death.

There were already very few living people in Ghost's Domain.

Basically, they were all powerful cultivators.

They were going to carry out the last round of rescue.

Lin Yun encountered a few waves of people.

They had all avoided it in advance.

He was getting closer and closer to the Sunshine Building.

A towering baleful aura and resentment rushed toward him.

Apart from Chu Renmei, this was the second time Lin Yun had faced an S-Grade Ghost.

Obviously!

This S-class ghost had not just transformed.

It had already become a big deal.

Lin Yun had seen the true Ghost's Domain.

There were ghosts everywhere in Ghost's Domain.

There were S-class ghostly subordinates.

There were also ghosts whose bodies had been devoured by ghosts and whose souls had just been corroded.

Without exception.

Lin Yun casually killed them.

Very quickly!

Lin Yun, with his powerful Spiritual Force, heard the sounds of fighting in front of him.

Space shook.

The sound shook the sky.

It was very intense.

"Let's go and take a look!"

Lin Yun called out to the big tiger demon and Yue Qiluo.

Cultivators who dared to enter Ghost's Domain to save the commoners were all heroes. If Lin Yun could help, he would.

To him, it was just a matter of convenience.

Lin Yun opened his Heaven's Eye and saw the battle situation before he even got close.

Seven old Taoist priests were being surrounded and killed by a group of A-class ghosts.

The old Taoist priest was not weak. He could kill A-class ghosts, but there were too many of them.

He would exhaust them to death.

There were three old monks beside him.

They were also surrounded by A-class ghosts.

He retreated step by step.

Danger was everywhere.

"It's actually a monk from Shaolin Temple and a Taoist priest from Clear Sky Temple!”

Lin Yun glanced at Yue Qiluo.

This guy was from the Clear Sky Temple.

"These people can be considered your disciples!”

Lin Yun teased.

Yue Qiluo's eyes were cold, but she didn't say anything.

Lin Yun smiled." Go save them. Otherwise, the inheritance of your Clear Sky Temple will be broken!"”

He gave the order.

Yue Qiluo rushed out.

The Shaolin Arhat was outside, and Lin Yun didn't want to expose his tracks.

Therefore, neither he nor the big tiger demon made a move.

Moreover!

Yue Qiluo had the strength to rival an S-class ghost, so she alone was enough.

In fact, that was the case.

Yue Qiluo formed a seal with her hands. Her body glowed red and countless paper figurines appeared out of thin air.

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

An evil voice came out of his mouth.

It ferociously charged towards the A-class ghost.

Sudden abnormality!

Whether it was the Green Cloud Temple's Elder Su or the Shaolin seniors, they were all stunned.

"Reinforcements have arrived!"

An old Shaolin monk was pleasantly surprised.

They were restricted in Ghost's Domain and could only use 50 - 60% of their full strength. They were also surrounded and killed by thousands of A-class ghosts.

He almost passed away.

Fortunately, there was an expert to save the day.

Compared to the surprise of the old Shaolin monk, Old Su of the Clear Sky Temple was stunned.

Seven pairs of eyes stared at Yue Qiluo.

His eyes were filled with bewilderment.

"She is?"

An elder's mind was in turmoil, and he quickly thought of a forbidden figure in their Clear Sky Temple.

"Martial Granduncle?"

The seven old fellows looked at each other and let out a strange cry.

"Is it really Martial Granduncle?"

The Great Elder of the Clear Sky Temple was shocked.

They were several generations later than Yue Qiluo. According to seniority, Yue Qiluo was their senior granduncle.

"Isn't she sealed?”

The Second Elder's throat squirmed as he swallowed.

They were all elders of the Clear Sky Temple and had read many ancient books. Naturally, they knew about the matter of their granduncle, Yue Qiluo.

But outsiders knew very little.

Especially since it happened hundreds of years ago.

When the old monk of Shaolin saw the expression of the old man of Green Cloud Temple, he joked,""Have you old fellows been scared silly? This female benefactor was clearly a young lady!”

The seven elders of the Clear Sky Temple smiled bitterly.

Especially when he saw Yue Qiluo skillfully displaying the Taoist skills of the Clear Sky Temple.

He was even more certain.

Very quickly!

Thousands of A-class ghosts were killed by Yue Qiluo and her paper figurines.

The roar of the A-class ghost could be heard in the air."Lord Xue Ying will not let you off!”

"Xue Ying?"

In the distance, Lin Yun frowned.”

Ghost's Domain calmed down again.

In the depths of the Sunshine Building, in the array left behind by the SS-class ghost, there was a blood-red figure sitting cross-legged above a blood pool.

The blood pool was boiling like lava.

His hostility was very strong.

Scarlet blood qi rose.

It was absorbed by the red figure.

Strengthening oneself.

The next moment!

The blood-red voice seemed to have sensed something and instantly opened its eyes.

Its eyes were scarlet.

There was no white or black in his eyes.

It was strange and terrifying.

"Hehe,"

It sneered,"A big shot has come in!"”

After muttering to itself, it closed its blood eyes and continued to absorb the energy in the blood pool.

……

In Ghost's Domain!

The seven elders of the Clear Sky Temple stared at Yue Qiluo. They wanted to say something but dared not.

His mouth slowly closed.

He wanted to say something but hesitated a few times.

The three old monks of Shaolin were surprised.

He did not know the reason.

Yue Qiluo waved her hand and put away all the paper figurines. She glanced coldly at the seven elders of the Clear Sky Temple.

"Trash, you can't even kill a few ghosts. I didn't expect that after I slept for hundreds of years, the Clear Sky Temple would actually decline to this extent!”

The seven elders shivered at Yue Qiluo's scolding.

At the same time, he also confirmed Yue Qiluo's identity.

The seven old men were terrified and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Greetings, Martial Uncle-Master, Martial Uncle-Master is right!”

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