The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 533 It’S Time To Leave!



Chapter 533 It’S Time To Leave!

Three days later, Shen Xuan fully recovered from his injuries and was in high spirits.

"It's time to leave!" Shen Xuan opened his eyes, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, stood up, gathered his breath, and galloped out of the canyon.

After Shen Xuan left, the corpse gradually turned into ashes and was dissolved into nutrients in the magma pool, filling the surrounding environment.

After a while, several black-clothed and masked "One Six Seven" warriors slowly walked out of the originally silent canyon. These warriors were all warriors in the realm of gods and demons, and they all had a bloody lotus tattooed on their chests. pattern.

One of the leading middle-aged men frowned and muttered: "Why is there a missing body?"

"Boss, could it be that he escaped?" one of the warriors asked.

The leading middle-aged man shook his head and said: "According to the reports of the people we bribed, the guy was seriously injured and was unable to escape at all."

As soon as the words changed, the middle-aged man said: "It doesn't matter so much, let's get out of here quickly!"

The group quickly evacuated the place.

A few minutes later, in a dark castle, a middle-aged man knelt respectfully in front of a wooden table and said: "High Priest, I have followed your instructions and sent people to assassinate Shen Xuan. As a result, Shen Xuan was killed." You were so cunning, you actually avoided it."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a vague shadow appeared next to the wooden table. The shadow's appearance was 70% similar to that of Shen Xuan. It was the soul of the high priest.

"Since he is not dead, he must know the secret of the existence of our vampire clan. We must not let him leave alive, otherwise, our vampire clan will be doomed!" the middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, the kneeling middle-aged man nodded and said, "I obey!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man's figure slowly became illusory, and finally disappeared into the void.

"Human boy, just wait. After this priest takes away your body, I will make your life worse than death and you will never be reincarnated." The vague soul projection sneered.

Immediately, the soul projection flew past a skeleton. The skeleton was the body of a young man. He was well-proportioned, handsome and tall, with his eyes closed.

The illusory soul projection stretched out its palm and pressed it on the young man's forehead. Then, a layer of strange blood-red flames appeared on the surface of the corpse, burned, and disappeared after a moment...

"The Art of Blood Demon, Devour!" The illusory soul projection shouted softly, and with a move of his finger, the bright red flame penetrated into the young man's eyebrows.

"Hahahaha! This priest has obtained a new body!" The illusory soul projection laughed ecstatically.

Then, wisps of blood-red waves appeared on the corpse. Finally, those waves solidified, and a blurry figure slowly emerged, which was the young man.

"Shen Xuan, please remember, one day, I will make your life worse than death!" The vague soul projection said through gritted teeth, with overwhelming resentment in his voice.

This vague soul projection is the high priest of the vampire clan.

Shen Xuan did not notice the existence of the 0.1 High Priest of the Blood Tribe at this time, but was still practicing hard.

On the mountain wall not far from him, there was a deep pit sunken into it, and a bloody sword was placed in the pit.

The blood-colored sword was two meters high, and its entire body was blood red, as if it was made of blood. It exuded an extremely terrifying evil aura.

This bloody sword is the sword of the ancestors of the blood clan, and its power is amazing. .


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