Eight hundred and thirtieth nine chapters fall snow full of remnants
When the Immortal Ling Han arrived, tens of millions of people on the Canxia Mountain had turned into "floods" pouring down from all directions.
Like such a person who is contaminated by the Blood God Disaster Spider, as long as one person escapes, he can continue to infect others. Over time, he can cause another blood disaster, which can be called "the wildfire cannot be burned out, and the spring breeze will grow again." Therefore, after the Blood God Disaster Spider hidden in the dark, he made the puppets on Canxia Mountain start to escape in all directions after discovering that their plans have been exposed.
However, Immortal Ling Han came very quickly. When he arrived, he only escaped some people, and most of them had not yet left the scope of Canxia Mountain. After all, the speed of mortals and low-level monks was not fast.
Immortal Ling Han looked at the chaotic scene below, and even though his temperament was as cold as ice, he couldn't help frowning.
The reason why he happened to save Song Mingting was because he happened to be patrolling He Tongtian during this period. Although there were people guarding different territories, like He Tongtian, the main force guarding the major immortal veins was the celestial immortals, but this place was in the heavenly realm and there were countless experts. Who knew if there would be higher-level enemies causing trouble in the territory? Therefore, in addition to the regular people, the sect also sent them, such as the Xuanxian, secretly in different celestial realms, in order to prevent those situations that the elders with one sword, two swords, and even three swords and four swords could not cope with.
His position is called the Great Supervision Envoy in Guizang Sword Pavilion. Only the Five Sword Elder with Xuanxian's cultivation level is qualified to take this position. Similar positions are not only available in Guizang Sword Pavilion, but also in other sects, but the names are different, and the rights and responsibilities are similar.
It was because he happened to be patrolling He Tongtian that he could save Song Mingting in time and discover the existence of the Blood God Disaster Spider in time. Otherwise, the Blood God Disaster Spider would be really polluted by the Blood God Disaster Spider, and even continue to go up and down, and the losses would be great. Even if the blood disaster could be suppressed, the sect would have to be seriously damaged. It is now a critical period for the sect to be promoted to the Golden Immortal Sect, and the pressure on all parties would be greatly affected. Once the blood disaster occurs, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Fortunately, I discovered it in time, but even so, tens of millions of people became blood slaves and Immortal Ling Han felt quite difficult.
There is no medicine for contamination by blood disaster spiders, so now more than 10 million people are out of salvation and must be killed.
Immortal Ling Han just frowned for a moment, and soon his face became expressionless. A hint of coldness drooped down. He pinched the sword technique, Cangshan was unsheathed and broke into the clouds like lightning. Then the weather suddenly changed. The sky, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly became gloomy, and the bone-broken cold came without warning.
The season seems to have suddenly gone from spring when the flowers are blooming to the cold winter.
Changing the celestial phenomena in a small range is a means that only Xuanxian has. Of course, this small range is not small anymore. Canxia Mountain is bounded for thousands of miles, and Linghan Immortal can make the celestial phenomena of the entire Canxia Mountain change in an instant. This ability can be called a great power.
After all, not any Xuanxian has this ability. Many Xuanxians who are not good at this ability do not have this ability.
The cold wind was bone-breaking, and after the celestial phenomena changed, it started to snow soon.
The snowflakes fell down gracefully, and each snowflake was filled with a cold murderous intent. The blood slaves who were running for the death realized something was wrong when the celestial phenomena changed, and they activated magic weapons to prevent the snowflakes from falling on their bodies. After all, in addition to mortals, there were also a large number of monks who had no time to escape.
But even the monks of the Guiyi period had no resistance when facing the seemingly weak and powerless snowflakes. The snowflakes ignored the spells and magic weapons activated by these people, and fell on the human body, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if they had melted.
But then the millions of people were frozen and motionless.
Apart from thousands of mountains and rivers, a strange figure saw this scene and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's a good skill." He didn't care about the destruction of millions of blood slaves.
I saw this person's thoughts move. The next moment, everyone on Canxia Mountain exploded, turned into blood, and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain. This was the real blood flowing into a river! The Blood God Disaster Spider saw that the blood slave could not escape and even exploded all the attacked blood slaves.
In an instant, the mountain of Canxia, which was originally full of storms, turned into hell on earth. The flesh and blood essence of millions of blood slaves turned into a ball of blood red light, trying to escape into the void. The magical power of the Blood God Disaster Spider can not only control billions of blood slaves, but also enhance its cultivation by sucking the flesh and blood slaves. At this moment, millions of blood slaves cannot escape, so of course they cannot be wasted!
By absorbing this flesh and blood essence, he can save hundreds of years of practice.
However, the Immortal Ling Han was prepared for it. Mingzhu Tiannan rushed out like lightning, as if the void was jumping. In the blink of an eye, it appeared beside the blood light and turned into a circle of candlelight to surround the flesh and blood essence.
The candlelight burns quietly, and the blood light shrinks quickly.
The face of the Blood God Disaster Spider hidden in the nest changed slightly. He snorted coldly, and the flesh and blood essence suddenly exploded. Although most of them were intercepted by Mingzhu Tiannan, a small part still escaped into the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, a few rays of blood-red light suddenly appeared and killed towards the Immortal Ling Han. This was a blood disaster spider parasitized in the body of the fairy. When the Immortal Ling Han arrived, there were still several blood slaves in the fairy who had no time to escape and were killed on the spot. However, the blood slave of the fairy was dead, but the blood disaster spider in the body was still alive. The blood disaster spider that could parasitize the fairy was extremely powerful. The blood disaster spider that almost killed Song Mingting was at this level!
Each blood disaster spider has the strength of no less than the third and fourth levels of the True Immortal! With the strangeness of the blood disaster spider itself, its deterrence is even greater than that of the ordinary third and fourth levels of the True Immortal masters.
However, the blood disaster spider at the level of the true immortal was not enough to see in front of a mysterious immortal like Ling Han. The face of the immortal Ling Han did not even change. A few candlelight appeared out of thin air, wrapping the blood disaster spider. It was useless to let the blood disaster spider open its teeth and claws open, and it was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
As for the blood disaster spider below the level of the True Immortal? He had long died under the attack of Cangshan Feixue.
After killing millions of blood slaves in one move, Immortal Ling Han chased the blood slaves who had already escaped from Canxia Mountain, and soon killed nearly tens of millions of blood slaves. With one move, Immortal energy on Ling Han's body was almost condensed into substance.
However, he is not an immortal who is good at tracking. Although he has killed nearly ten million blood slaves with his powerful cultivation, there are still many fish that have missed the net. This is what he has not yet grasped.
At this time, a strand of red lines appeared beside the immortal Ling Han, and countless red lines intertwined, turning into a figure.
The person who came was wearing a blue shirt and had a calm breath, as if he was flowing mountains, flowing water, valleys and streams. The most noticeable thing was a pair of blue eyes. This person's eyes had a pale layer of cataract, and he could not see anything.
Immortal Ling Han nodded at the visitor, then took back Cangshan Fuxue and Mingzhu Tiannan, retreated aside, and stopped taking action.
"Uncle Ling Han." The visitor nodded to the Immortal Ling Han and greeted him.
Chapter completed!