Chapter 847 Chaos (Add to the leader of the alliance to seal my heart's boss~)

The huge room was soaked in blood and the remaining limbs were everywhere, as if some demon had eaten inside.

Even a murderous evil cultivator like Shui Yanluo looked a little nauseous.

Although he killed people, he did not eat people.

But the people in this room were obviously "chewed and chewed" by something.

"Has all the people in the temple been eaten by that monster?"

"Mr. Wu was eaten too?"

Xie Liu and Shui Yanluo's heart sank.

"Look for any clues," Xie Liu said.

Shui Yan nodded.

Then the two began to search in the messy room with broken limbs everywhere.

Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian's face turned pale when they saw the flesh and blood on the ground.

They are all disciples of the sect, and have never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene?

Hua Qianqian even covered her mouth and nose with her hands, closed her eyes, and did not dare to look at her again.

The ink painting is fine.

Although he was a little uncomfortable, he had a rich experience in dealing with evil demons and heretics in his less than twenty years of his cultivation career.

I haven't seen similar pictures before.

He is also a demon hunter and has seen monsters eat people since he was a child, so he quickly got used to it.

Mo Hua thought about it and began to search indoors.

But the ground was covered in flesh and blood, a little dirty. He didn't want to get dirty, so he took out a stick from the storage bag, walked around, poked it here and there, and saw if there were any clues.

After searching for a while, he really found something.

"A large number of formations have been drawn in the room. These formations are drawn with human blood, and are evil formations..."

"These formations have all been operated."

"What seemed to have happened after the formation was activated, but in order not to let others know, the formation pattern was wiped out together..."

"This formation...is not simple."

Mo Hua frowned. With his formation background and experience of the evil formation, he could not see too many tricks.

Of course, it is also possible that there are not many remaining array patterns and are blurred by blood, so he can't see it.

In addition, the ink painting also found a small piece of scale in the flesh and blood.

This scale is blue ink-colored and stained with blood. It looks very similar to the scales on the monster's body, but it is smaller and more crystal clear.

There was no strange blood on the scales, but there was a stream of residual...

After thinking about it, it was a bit difficult to describe.

But based on his feelings, this is a kind of beast aura that he had never felt before, some ancient and a hint of sacred aura.

The ink painting sniffed near the scales again.

In addition to the strong blood, there is another fresh smell of blood.

The strong blood is human blood.

What is the fresh smell of blood...?

Mo Hua frowned.

But this blood only has the smell, no blood left, and there is not even a trace of blood. It is becoming increasingly difficult to detect when it is soaked by other fishy people.

Mo Hua shook her head and muttered in her heart:

"What happened in this room...? What formation was laid out, what smell of blood, and what was it?"

"What's eating here?"

"And that Mr. Wu, could it be..."

The ink painting's eyes flashed slightly, as if thinking.

On the other side, Shui Yanluo and Xie Liu also searched, and then gathered together and said:

"These corpses are from the temple guardian..."

"There is no corpse of Mr. Wu."

"He may still be alive."

"The rest of the things were destroyed, the books, jade slips, and tokens were destroyed. It seemed that someone did it deliberately..."

When the two of them said this, they frowned.

There are more and more doubts, but what they know is still very limited.

This Dragon King Temple was originally a more hidden place than a Rouge Boat. It was covered by heavy fog and could not be found by ordinary monks.

This is the place where the Lord of God feasts, and is blessed by the Lord of God.

Who has such great ability to create such a strange thing and why?

Shui Yanluo looked at the remaining limbs all over the ground, his feet were covered in blood and flesh, and he felt a little uneasy, and said:

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go out first."

Xie Liu was also a little nervous. Although he was a golden elixir, he vaguely realized that some things had exceeded his cognition.

Everyone left Mr. Wu's hall and walked out the door. The smell of blood became weaker, but the feeling of depression became heavier.

It seemed as if something "thing" was staring at them in secret.

Shui Yanluo's eyes turned and he immediately said, "Leave this temple first!"

They came here to hide.

But now it seems that hiding in this temple is not much safer than meeting the lackeys of Daotingsi, and even the temple itself is even more dangerous.

This danger is still unknown.

If that's the case, what are you still here to do?

Xie Liu also figured it out and said in a deep voice: "Okay!"

Ink painting is a little reluctant.

He finally came into this temple and found nothing now. How could he just leave like this?

Mo Hua thought about it and wanted to use some small means to keep Xie Liu and Shui Yanluo here, but when he turned around, he saw Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian, who had a pale face, he felt soft.

"It doesn't matter to me, but the senior brothers and sisters stay here. After all, it's a bit dangerous. Let's go out first..."

Shui Yanluo set off and walked out of the temple.

The ink painting followed silently.

Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian followed the ink painting closely, while Xie Liu was still walking at the end, staring at the ink painting closely.

The inheritance of the head sect is tied to the ink painting.

He could not let Mo Hua die, but he could not let Mo Hua run away.

Even if he dies, he will have to wait until he gets the things...

The group of people walked out of the temple gate with vigilance.

The temple was still silent, with high walls and halls and antique carved beams, which seemed very depressing.

After walking for a cup of tea, I arrived at the temple gate.

Xie Liu looked at Shui Yanluo. Shui Yanluo didn't say anything, but walked to the door silently, took out the fish bone token again, and inserted it into the mouth of a nearby bronze statue of a demon beast guarding the gate.

The token flashed, and the demon looked like it trembled.

Then there seemed to be a formation activated, and the thick iron chains on the door were squeezing, pulling the heavy door and slowly opening it.

Everyone was relieved to see the door open.

The temple gate opened wider and wider. Xie Liu was the first to take the brunt and walked out the door, but as soon as he reached the door, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

In the crack of the door, an ice-blue sword light flashed by.

An frozen sword energy went straight to his face.

Xie Liu tried his best to turn his head, but he was still cut through one ear by this sword energy. Before the blood could flow, he was frozen by the ice spirit power.

Then, another green wind blade slashed.

This wind blade took his heart.

Xie Liu took out the long sword and crossed it to his chest to block the wind blade. At the same time, he used the power of the wind blade to retreat and retreated again into the temple gate.
To be continued...