Chapter 1266

Before the bloody palm was photographed, a powerful and peerless pressure was suddenly pressed down and impacted on the ground.

"Pa pa pa..."

In a dense loud noise, the ground was hit with huge cracks that were full feet wide and hundreds of feet long.

"Save Qin Yi!"

Looking at the unparalleled blood hand that can almost break all the time, Yan Meiniang and Xia Jiuyou were surprised and drank. They rushed forward quickly to save Qin Yi.

The blood ghost, who has been completely crazy, has made every effort in this palm. It is not only powerful, but also has a strong power of imprisonment. Even if it is as strong as Qin Yi, it is also imprisoned by this great power. It is hard to move and cannot be used in a blink.

However.

Right now.

"Who... Stole my holy light..."

A very strange and soft voice suddenly sounded.

Obviously, although the soft voice was weak, it was like thunder running through the ears for all the people present. They were completely stunned there.

The blood ghost's blood hand, which had just photographed half, was stunned and couldn't shoot any more.

Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and Xia Jiuyou stared at each other, blinked hard and unbelievably, and then slowly turned away.

Yan Zhuxin still lay there quietly without any sign of life. However, she was covered with blood, but I don't know when she miraculously disappeared. She was clean all over.

"The blood on her body seems to be absorbed by the blood jade painting in her arms... The blood witch 20000 years ago is going to be resurrected?"

Yan Meiniang habitually touched her forehead.

For a long time, Yan Zhuxin always carried the blood jade painting close to the muscle, and did not put it into the ring. In this way, the blood jade painting can better absorb the mysterious Qi released by her invisible. The spiritual knowledge of the blood witch will grow faster than putting it in the ring.

Qin Yi and Xia Jiuyou nodded: "it seems so."

The blood ghost on the blood cloud was like a great enemy. The blood body ten feet high suddenly trembled and stared at the burning bamboo Xin's body.

Suddenly.

Hiss!

A blood awn rushed out from Yan Zhuxin's body, and then slowly dispersed into a light blood witch.

In the blood mist, a young woman in a white robe stood still in the air.

The young woman's eyes are light, her skin is as white as snow, her face is unique, her body is graceful, and there is a trace of ancient smell on her body.

"Sure enough, the blood witch was resurrected!"

Look at the white robed woman, Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and Xia Jiuyou. Her chin was broken.

Once in the blood jade painting, they saw the spiritual knowledge branded by the blood Witch and knew the face of the blood witch.

They could not have imagined that the blood witch, who was still quite weak in spiritual consciousness, was resurrected so soon at this moment.

"I see."

Yan Mei Niang frowned slightly and stared at the blood witch for a while and said, "the blood witch itself should be blood. This blood witch is made of the faint blood witch spirit and compatible with the blood lost by Zhu Xin. It can be said that this blood witch is not a real blood witch, but the combination of Zhu Xin and blood witch."

with reason!

Qin Yi and Xia Jiuyou nodded in agreement.

Obviously, Yan Meiniang's inference was completely correct. If she relied on the weak spiritual consciousness of the blood witch, she could not revive so quickly.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhuxin's death was in exchange for the rapid resurrection of the blood witch.

"Ah, it's really the blood witch ancestor!"

Looking at the young woman with light eyes in the light blood fog, the blood ghost was so surprised that she fell directly from the blood cloud, "spray Bang", which shook the earth for a while.

He quickly got up from the ground with a disheartened face and shouted: "Damn it, this is not what we want. It must not be true. It must be an illusion. Yes, it is an illusion. It must be an illusion. How can the blood witch ancestor be resurrected so soon?"

He had become incoherent, jumped on the blood cloud again, turned into a huge blood awn, and fled quickly. In a few blinks, he fled to the sky and disappeared in the sight of all people.

"Asshole, this illusion is really terrible. I'm scared to death!"

The sharp voice of the blood ghost echoed in the sky.

In the light blood mist, the blood witch's beautiful eyes slowly opened. Then, in the void in front of her, many pictures appeared out of thin air and rushed into her eyes at a high speed. Those pictures flashed too fast to see what it was.

But it is certain that those are the memories of the blood witch. Now the blood witch resurrects and collects these memories.

"Twenty thousand years have passed since I played my fingers, but the endless shadows of knives, guns and swords, endless killing and taking, endless bones and blood flow into a river, still as if it were yesterday."

The blood witch sighed, and the voice was misty and blurred, as if it came from 20000 years ago, floating across endless time and space, and sounded here: "today, 20000 years later, the world is still full of endless swords and shadows, full of endless killing and taking. It's unexpected. So what's the significance of the great war 20000 years ago?"

Although she is blood condensed and her name is also called "blood witch", the whole person is ethereal, elegant and dusty, as if she was a nine day relegated fairy who fell here.

Her shallow curved eyebrows frowned slightly and seemed to be in meditation.

After a while, she sighed: "well, this is a fixed number. Only when there are good and evil, killing and giving, can we maintain the balance of all things. This has been the case in this world since Pangu's founding."

"I've seen the blood witch master!"

Look, the blood witch has returned from meditation. Qin Yi, Yan Meiniang and Xia Jiuyou all saluted him respectfully.

This is a real giant of all ages. It is on an equal footing with the second generation Pope of Kyushu Vatican. Her practice is immeasurable. If she wants to kill herself, she is afraid of one move.

Of course, with the nature of blood witch, it is impossible to fight. 20000 years ago, she returned to peace and hated killing. With her own superb witchcraft, she did good everywhere and tried her best to save hundreds of millions of people from disasters.

"Yes."

The blood witch swept her eyes and slowly said to Qin Yi: "the memory of Zhuxin in my body knows who you are and what you have experienced recently."

"But now, the evil existence of blood ghost has escaped without a trace."

Yan Meiniang touched the bright and full forehead: "senior blood witch, the blood ghost is extremely bloodthirsty. He must use the blood of living creatures to break through. Moreover, he is a dead body and there is no life or death, so..."