Proud Blood Spear

"The smell of blood is so strong." Qin Ming frowned slightly, and he could smell it as he got closer.

Yang Ruoyu, who had been in a hurry, was almost at her destination, but she found her calmness—the instinctive calmness and sharpness when the battlefield was approaching.

She led Qin Ming to hide again, looking around.

"I'm afraid there are no living people left." Her voice was deep, but not trembling, "I'll go and have a look."

Qin Ming nodded, "I'll follow you."

"Okay." Yang Ruoyu nodded, took out a fine iron spear from the soul guide, gently pushed aside the branches in front of him, and looked at the looming courtyard in the forest from a distance, "Let's look for the gate to see .”

Qin Ming responded, "This road is directly facing the gate."

Yang Ruoyu sighed, "Go down that road now... nine out of ten you will be found. I'll look at another place, you wait here."

Qin Ming knew that he could not be of much help in this highly professional combat investigation, so he nodded.

Yang Ruoyu then started to shuttle in the forest, and found a suitable location after a while, and the gate of the Pozhi clan's residence came into her sight.

There is a hammer symbol above the gate of the courtyard, which is the martial soul of the direct disciple of the Clear Sky School—the Clear Sky Hammer.

Underneath the Haotian Hammer is a long spear, and there is an extremely flamboyant word "bro".

Each hammer and gun are carved vividly and full of domineering.

Just looking at those two signs, Yang Ruoyu felt excited - this is her family.

At the age of eighteen, she finally saw her home and family in this life for the first time, and realized clearly for the first time that her blood in this life also has a home.

However, the door under the sign is half open at this moment, and the corpse lying on the ground can be vaguely seen.

Yang Ruoyu took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and turned to look for Qin Ming.

"I'm afraid there are no living people in the yard. Just now the person from the Wuhun Palace said that they were chasing them, which means that someone must have escaped." Yang Ruoyu analyzed bit by bit, "The Wuhun Palace must have entered from the main entrance. , but since the Po Zhi Clan can retreat, there must probably be a secret passage or secret door. We have to go in and look for it."

"Okay." Qin Ming nodded, "But I don't understand secret doors..."

Yang Ruoyu pressed his forehead, "...I don't understand either. Let's go in and find out."

The two left the hiding place together and approached the courtyard back to back.

As Yang Ruoyu guessed, there were no living people inside, only dead bodies everywhere.

Qin Ming's expression was very bad, but he didn't say anything, but still looked around vigilantly.

Yang Ruoyu looked normal, she couldn't see the famous buildings around her, she gave up after looking at them for a while, and said to Qin Ming, "Pay more attention, I'll take a look at the ground."

"Okay." Qin Ming's voice was a little weird.

Yang Ruoyu knew what was going on after a little thought, and comforted, "It's okay, Brother Qin, we... together."

Qin Ming laughed, "Okay, hurry up."

"En." Yang Ruoyu responded, carefully observing the messy ground.

The people in Wuhundian are all wearing uniform robes, which are easy to recognize, and the rest are disciples of the Pozhi clan.

Yang Ruoyu discovered that all the disciples of the Po Zhi clan fell in the same direction—they were facing the gate and facing the enemy before they died.

Her nose was slightly sore, but after rubbing the tip of her nose, she continued to look for more clues.

Although they were meeting the enemy, they were all retreating in one direction.

"Brother Qin, take a look this way." She beckoned Qin Ming to go over there.

Qin Ming agreed, and went deep into the courtyard with her.

In the end, all traces point to a small alchemy room.

Qin Ming stood guard at the door of the house, while Yang Ruoyu went into the house to look for clues.

There are not many things in the alchemy room, and there are even fewer places where there can be secret doors.

Yang Ruoyu had the impression that the Pozhi clan specialized in pharmaceuticals, so she thought that the secret door here would not be too difficult to find—but she soon realized that she was wrong.

The four single-attribute clans are connected with each other, and there are always those who are good at architecture.

"This is troublesome." Yang Ruoyu pouted, "I can't find it."

Qin Ming heard her muttering outside the door, and said, "Why don't you just... demolish the house?"

"But..." Yang Ruoyu hesitated, this was her house after all, and the noise of demolishing the house was too loud.But she weighed it, and quickly made up her mind, "Okay, demolish the house. Brother Qin, get out of the way."

"Let me do it." Qin Ming said, "You consumed too much soul power just now."

Yang Ruoyu is not one to be brave, just now she used the third and fourth soul skills consecutively, and her soul power consumption was indeed a bit high, so she nodded and went out of the room to take on the task of guarding.

Possessed by Qin Ming's martial soul, he worked hard to tear down the house.

I have to say that the construction quality of this courtyard is quite good.The soul power level of Qin Ming's five-ring soul king also took a lot of effort to overthrow this alchemy room.

Once the house collapsed, the secret passage became clear at a glance.

"Brute force is quite useful sometimes..." Yang Ruoyu muttered, and said to Qin Ming, "Let's go down."

"Let's go." Qin Ming had no objection.He originally accompanied Yang Ruoyu to find the members of the Po Zhi clan, so he naturally wanted to continue chasing them.

The two walked along the tunnel, and from time to time they could see the corpses of people from the Wuhun Temple, but there were no corpses of disciples from the Poyi clan.

"This is a good sign." Qin Ming comforted Yang Ruoyu, "At least the Pozhi clan has the upper hand."

"But I'm afraid we'll be in trouble." Yang Ruoyu frowned, "It means there's some mechanism in the tunnel."

Qin Ming sighed, "Be careful."

Yang Ruoyu nodded, "Fortunately, someone from the Wuhun Palace showed us the way once."

Qin Ming nodded.

These dead Wuhundian people had some feathered arrows on them, or some strange death patterns, presumably they had touched a mechanism.

Yang Ruoyu cautiously stepped on the existing footprints on the ground, and used stones to test the places where there were dead bodies. He finally didn't encounter any traps along the way.

"There is a voice in front." Qin Ming's soul power level is higher, but his hearing is better than Yang Ruoyu's. "It may be that people from the Wuhun Palace are fighting against the Pozhi clan."

"Let's go." Yang Ruoyu nodded, and the two rushed over there quickly.

The two thought that they were single and weak, and it would not be good to directly join the battle, but they were surprised to find that there were only a dozen people fighting each other in front of them, and the leaders were actually two soul saints with seven rings, and the others around them were all five , A senior soul master with six soul rings.

As the soul king of the five rings, Qin Ming would naturally have no problem joining this battle.

Yang Ruoyu did not hesitate to take back the fine iron spear, summoned Soul Devourer, and rushed towards a sixth-ring soul emperor of the Wuhun Temple. At the same time, a white light spread around her, covering the whole place. battlefield.

It is her killing god domain.

Seeing this domain, Qin Ming instinctively looked at Yang Ruoyu, but saw that although she was full of murderous intent, her eyes were still clear, so he knew that this domain was still within Yang Ruoyu's tolerance range, so he rushed towards a Wuhundian with confidence. soul master.

Yang Ruoyu didn't recover much of the consumed soul power, so she didn't use her soul power either. It was all the way of charging and killing on the battlefield in her previous life, which was very fierce.She, a four-ring soul sect, forced back a six-ring soul emperor with one shot.

The disciple of the Pozhi clan who was fighting with the soul emperor took a breath and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

Yang Ruoyu said coldly, "Speak less and do more." With a sweep of the spear, the Soul Emperor of the Wuhun Palace took another step back.At this moment, his face was already a bit unhappy—the difference in soul power was twenty levels, and he was forced to retreat twice, which is really embarrassing.

However, when he wanted to teach Yang Ruoyu a lesson, the disciple of the Broken Clan who had been fighting with him stopped shouting, and the soul-breaking gun in his hand ignited raging black flames. It was obviously the same as the sixth ring, but this gun gave him a sense of oppression. Forced him to turn around and fight.

Yang Ruoyu didn't care about the problem of one hitting two, he would naturally not let it go if he had the opportunity, the second soul ring shone, and the concussion skill was activated.

Although due to the difference in soul power, the soul emperor was stunned for a very short time, but in that instant, the two long spears had already attacked - he was bound to die.

Qin Ming's strength was stronger, and his joining also helped a disciple of the Pozhi clan to deal with his opponent.

"Next." Yang Ruoyu nodded to the disciple she had helped, and rushed out again with a gun.

The disciple sized up the field, except for the seven-ringed soul sage, there were only two people from the Spirit Hall left on the field.He shook his head and headed towards another goal.

In short, these two are friends rather than enemies, and it doesn't matter who they are for the time being.

Qin Ming greeted Yang Ruoyu.

For a time, there was no suspense in the battle on the field.

The soul sage who led the team from Wuhundian had a very ugly expression on his face.

Who are these two rambunctious brats?At a young age, his strength is not weak, and he is ruthless enough to attack.

"Hey!" He was startled, the tip of the gun flitted before his eyes, "You underestimate the soul-breaking gun of our Po Zhi clan...you will suffer!"

The soul sage of the Po Zhi clan activated his seventh soul skill - Wuhun Avatar.

The Soul Breaking Spear in his hand suddenly grew by a foot, and the black flame on the gun body burned even more violently, as if it was going to burn everything.

The Soul Sage of the Wuhun Hall looked solemn, and finally activated his Wuhun Avatar - it was a huge white tiger.

Qin Ming sighed, the battle in the spirit avatar state is another level, they can't intervene.

However, when he turned his head to look at Yang Ruoyu, he found that under the white light, she was still full of murderous intent!

The author has something to say: One day off on New Year's Day... How are you resting?Anyway, the author spent a day in the study room_(:з」∠)_

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