3464: C3464 Blood Soul Hall

C3464 Blood Soul Hall

0Wang Ziran had yet to recover from her shock. Only when Yang Ping appeared in front of her did she remember that it was the young man in front of her. With a raise of his hand, he had killed a monster that seemed impossible to defeat.

The strength of the monster must be at the Great Saint Stage realm. What about Yang Ping, who defeated the monster so easily?

Wang Ziran had a complicated look in her eyes. She sighed and said, "You hid it very well."

Yang Ping smiled and said, "I never said I was bad. It's just that others think I'm a burden. Let's go. There is a hall a thousand meters away. It should be the Blood Soul Hall that you mentioned. While I still have some time, I will help you find your father's corpse."

Wang Ziran's eyes turned red. She bit her lips and felt extremely touched in her heart.

Liu Min sat at the side. Previously, she was in a daze. At this moment, she looked at Yang Ping with eyes full of respect. At the same time, she was very ashamed. She did not know how to face it. She hesitated a few times and wanted to leave, but she did not have the courage to face the upcoming crisis.

The third level was very scary. A broken soul bridge almost killed her. She did not know what kind of monster she would have to face next.

"Thank you."

Wang Ziran pulled Liu Min up and said, "I will recover very soon. Before entering the Blood Soul Hall, I should be able to recover to 90% of my strength."

"There is no need to go to the Blood Soul Hall."

Yang Ping laughed and shook his head. "I will help you recover your strength now."

However, he pulled at the sky and a crack appeared. One could see the pure white Origin Crystals in the world of ice and snow. As Yang Ping squeezed them, the Origin Crystals of ice and snow poured into Wang Ziran's body.

Liu Min was stunned, as if she had seen a miracle.

No one had ever treated her like this, and Yang Ping had done it.

Saint Spirit Technique, Great Holy Light Healing Technique!

The Holy Spirit Technique surpassed spirit techniques. Yang Ping used it casually and forcefully used the origin of the world of ice and snow to treat Wang Ziran. Wang Ziran had an ice attribute body, and using ice attribute source to treat her was the best medicine.

Her Qi was rising steadily. Wang Ziran felt an incomparably strong power filling her body. She quickly resolved it. Slowly, her injuries recovered. She had advanced from the Saint's Early Stage realm to the Saint's Middle Stage realm, and there was no sign of stopping.

Until Saint's Late Stage realm. Wang Ziran heaved a sigh of relief. Her eyes were filled with cold snowflakes. She bowed to Yang Ping and said, I will never forget the grace of rebirth. The Heavenly Music Pavilion will always remember your kindness."

Yang Ping waved his hand and said, "It was just a small matter. " I just don't like it when a kind girl is bullied. Let's go. It's getting late. "

Liu Min even felt fear.

Looking at Yang Ping's back, Liu Min's heart was full of mixed feelings. She did not expect that The ant she thought of was actually the divine dragon in the sky. Compared to the ruthless Xiahe, it was countless times stronger.

No wonder Yang Ping didn't pay attention to Xiahe at all, because he wasn't even on the same level.

Would you pay attention to the ant crawling on the ground?

"Senior sister!"

Liu Min walked beside Wang Ziran and said regretfully, "I'm sorry. I will never be like that again."

Wang Ziran patted Liu Min's head and smiled. "It's okay. As long as you are alive, you are stronger than anything. Hurry up and leave. I am afraid that Xiahe might harm Mu Xiao."

Liu Min muttered, "Mu Xiao hates you the most. Why does the world have to worry about her? I think it is best if she is dead so that she does not continue to bully senior sister."

Wang Ziran could not help but laugh. "After all, you are my junior sisters. I brought you all out from the Heavenly Sound Pavilion and wanted to protect you all. As for how Mu Xiao weighed the pros and cons in his heart, it is her business. I am just doing what I should do."

Yang Ping sighed in his heart. He felt that Wang Ziran was a talent that could be created.

It was a pity that she was good at both sides. She was such a pure girl. It would probably be difficult for her to gain a foothold in the martial world. The Heavenly Sound Pavilion was the Second Rate Holy Land, and there were all kinds of conspiracies in it. Even if she became Holy Land Leader in the future, she would probably encounter many strange plots.

However, she didn't have the time to pay attention to them right now.

Because a great hall had appeared in front of her. It stood in the middle of the world of ice and snow. There was a stone tablet erected at the entrance of the great hall. On it were three incomparably fierce words. Every single word was like a devil that had crawled out of hell.

Blood Soul Hall!

Wang Ziran revealed an excited expression. She wished she could rush up immediately but was stopped by Yang Ping. He said, "It's best to be careful. This hall is filled with earth energy. It's easy to enter, but it's very difficult to come out."

"But my father is inside?"

Wang Ziran quickly said, afraid that she would miss the opportunity. The main purpose of coming to the Heavenly Tomb was to take my father's corpse and return to the Heavenly Sound Pavilion. According to reliable information, his father was in the Blood Soul Hall. Twenty years ago, after the Heavenly Tomb opened, he died inside.

"How can you be sure that he is inside?" Yang Ping asked.

Wang Ziran's eyes were dim. She said with disappointment, "My martial uncle once entered the Heavenly Tomb with my father. He saw with his own eyes that my father was taken away by the messenger of the Blood Soul Hall. There is no mistake."

Yang Ping nodded and walked forward with big strides.

Blood Soul Hall was filled with powerful qi and blood and demonic aura. Yang Ping stepped into the door and saw what was in front of his eyes. It was an enormous golden statue in the middle of the hall, and from afar it looked like a Maitreya Buddha, smiling and showing mercy to the world. However, Yang Ping found that the statue was far away from him. It was not in the same dimension.

The hall was filled with countless coffins.

Yang Ping's expression was solemn as he carefully examined the coffins. He found that these coffins were very similar to the ones that appeared in Dragon City. In his mind, the first time he entered the world, he saw countless terrifying coffins through the gaps. They were almost identical to the ones in front of him. However, the level of these coffins seemed to be very low, so they were not enough to threaten him.

However, if it was any ordinary person, such as Wang Ziran, who was at the Saint's Late Stage realm, if they were not careful, they would most likely sink into it and never be able to extricate themselves from it.

"Dad!"

Wang Ziran said softly as she looked at the coffin in the hall. She really wanted to open it, but she was afraid. She couldn't help but look at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping said, "It's okay. I'm here."

Wang Ziran took a deep breath and prepared to open the door to look for her father's body.

Suddenly.

Laughter came from the depths of the hall. A figure crawled out in a sorry state. He was extremely excited.

"Xiahe!"

Wang Ziran saw him clearly and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Xiahe's face was red and white. A stream of air kept crawling on his lower abdomen. It seemed to be extremely painful. His pupils reflected the terrifying world of slaughter. But for some reason, he was very excited, as if he had seen a true Buddha.

"Strength, I want a powerful strength!"

Xiahe shouted loudly. He looked like he had gone mad. Finally, he fell to the ground. After a long time, he woke up. His eyes became incomparably cold. He swept across the hall and found Wang Ziran and the others. He frowned and said, "You guys are not dead?"

Wang Ziran asked, "Where is Mu Xiao?"

Xiahe revealed a strange smile and said, "Are you talking about her?" He pulled open the coffin beside him and Mu Xiao was lying inside. However, his head was missing and he died miserably. Liu Min was so scared that she screamed.

"It is a blessing that she can die here. She will obtain eternal life!"

Xiahe shouted excitedly. However, when he saw Yang Ping, he said coldly, "Kid, you are right. If I hadn't lured the monster away, you wouldn't have come. However, your luck has come to this. I will kill you myself and turn you into a blood puppet."

Wang Ziran's expression changed as she shouted," Xiahe, you beast. Why did you kill Mu Xiao? She has no enmity with you. "

Xiahe grinned hideously and said coldly, "Because she deserves to die."

Wang Ziran still wanted to argue, but Yang Ping stopped her and said, "He has already become a devil. This hall is made of Devil Qis. If he enters, he will be affected by the Devil Qis and will unknowingly fall. He was possessed by a devil and is no longer his original self."0

"Impudent!"

Xiahe roared at Yang Ping and shouted, "To actually dare insult the great master, damn it!"

A monstrous Devil Qi was spat out from his mouth and enveloped the hall.

Xiahe became eerie and mysterious.

"Die!"

The coffins in the hall were all opened. One after another, pale corpses stood up. Each of them had a very strong Qi, stronger than the Qi of Hua Hang Square. Their cold eyes were locked on Yang Ping.

Xiahe said coldly, Xiahe said coldly, "You will become the food of the master!"

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