C1917 The Soul Flag Fluttered
C1917 The Soul Flag Fluttered
"This is really strange. I always felt that there was something wrong with this room, but when I came in to take a look, there was nothing."
He looked around. There was nothing unusual about the bed, dressing table, and wardrobe.
The pink bed, the mirror on the dressing table, reflected his young and pale face.
His gaze turned to the wall. The white wall contained a formation inside, so it wasn't that easy to break through this room.
"Maybe, I was hallucinating, or maybe there's something in this hall that's pulling my emotions"
He muttered and looked around a few more times. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with it, he stuck out his chest and walked outside.
It felt so good to have broken through to the late stage of the Dao Seeking realm. Now, he could feel that his whole body was extremely sensitive. Therefore... Maybe it was because he overreacted that he was a little paranoid... Because there were only the two of them here.
When he walked out, all the demons and monsters that were buried in the darkness were about to come out.
"Something's not right."
Meng Yu suddenly thought of something.
There was something wrong with the mirror.
When he was standing in front of the mirror, he had only glanced at it in a hurry.
The reflection in the mirror was of a handsome young man smiling.
With a glance, he turned away.
But.
At that time, he didn't laugh.
Then, who was the one laughing?
When he walked in, he felt a bloody smell permeating the air.
He looked at the dressing table.
There was a copper mirror there, and he was inside. A handsome smile could be seen on his young face.
Meng Yu drew his sword with a swoosh.
"Come out."
The sword condensed a purple Sword Wave and instantly entered the mirror.
He thought that it would break, collide, or the Sword Wave would bounce back.
What he saw was that the Sword Wave was like a mud cow entering the sea. After entering the mirror, there were no ripples at all.
It was as if there was a vast world inside.
"So, it's you who is playing tricks!"
He once again sent out a purple Sword Wave.
He also could not understand why he had to go against this mirror when the formation outside was about to be breached and the enemy was invading en masse.
However, it was as if he could hear someone calling out in his heart, Save me, save me...
Actually, there was no sound asking for help, but he had this feeling that someone was calling for help in this room.
This time, Meng Yu saw it very clearly. When the Sword Wave hit the mirror, ripples appeared on the surface of the mirror. The Sword Wave pierced into it without a sound.
At the same time, blood flowed down from the walls of the room.
The sound of wailing ghosts and howling ghosts could be heard.
The room became dark.
On the wall, a bright red human figure appeared.
On the bed, a beautiful girl in white was lying there. Her bright eyes, which had lost their luster, were emitting a strange light in the darkness. On her chest, there was a sharp blade.
"Gu Yingchang!"
Meng Yu exclaimed.
He had not forgotten to save Gu Yingchang and Tian Junyue. He did not expect to see Gu Yingchang here again.
The next moment, his scalp went numb because Tian Junyue had also appeared.
The blood on the wall gathered into a human shape. It was Tian Junyue.
She looked straight at Meng Yu as if to say, You are here...
Not long after.
He discovered that blood was gushing out from all directions in this room, forming a river in an instant.
A strange blood-red soul flag stood above the blood river, emitting waves of ghostly aura and hatred.
The walls were red, and the walls were red. The blood river had already submerged Gu Yingchang, who was wearing a white dress.
Black skulls gave off shrill cries as they flew out of the blood-red soul flag.
The empty eyes stared straight at Meng Yu.
They were formed from resentment, and at this moment, they surrounded Meng Yu.
Plop! Plop!
The Sword Wave and flames he released wreaked havoc in this space.
The blood red river was suppressing the Heavenly Dao Rule that Meng Yu had comprehended, causing the killing blow he unleashed to be no longer fierce.
Hehe, hehe. Wu...
A string of black skulls screamed shrilly as they continuously devoured the Sword Wave and flames he released.
"Gu Yingchang, Tian Junyue, I am Meng Yu. I am here to save you all."
"If you hear me, please put these things away!"
He held two precious swords, the Purple Dance and the blood mist. He was already at the late stage of the Dao Seeking realm, and was completely suppressed by these skulls.
Under the scourge of the black ghost qi, the Dao Fate on his body began to fade away.
He knew that he had to change this situation. Otherwise, he would be assimilated into this place, either turning into blood or a skeleton.
His soul was unable to reincarnate, so it was constantly eroded by the blood river and eventually disappeared.
He called out, but there was no response.
Gu Yingchang and Tian Junyue disappeared.
The entire room, the floor, the walls, and the roof were all covered in blood.
If not for the protection of the Dao Fate and the sword wall, he would have been eroded and corroded by the blood.
However, his Dao Fate was also constantly being melted.
The Brilliant Blood Red Fire turned into a Fire Lotus that enveloped his body. The Sword Wave continuously shot out, causing those skulls to feel a trace of fear.
However, the blood continued to rise, as if it wanted to drown him in this world and become a part of him.
"Water-filling Sword, come out!"
He kept the two swords in his hands and decided to use this Pure Yang Treasure.
The Water-filling Sword was like a pool of autumn water. In this blood-red space, it emitted a pure white and holy light. It was like the only light in the world, the only light and the only hope.
"The law of time, the Sword Out of Rainbow that lasts forever."
His sword emitted tens of thousands of rainbows, dazzling in this blood red space.
The flow of the blood river slowed down, and the black ghost energy emitted by the skull and the soul flag also slowed down.
The shrill laughter seemed to have been choked by his throat, and became extremely twisted.
Meng Yu looked at this and curled his lips.
The sharp Water-filling Sword had a cold feeling in his palm.
He had the Sword Dao that transcended the Heavenly Dao Limit, and with this, he had comprehended three extremely powerful skills, the Peach Blossom Sword Arts.
"The Soul Chaser's Falling Ying Sword Technique is on the verge of blooming!"
This was a Treasure Level cultivation technique that he had obtained in the Fallen Star Monastery. However, it was the work of the ancestors of the Meng Family, and it was taken back by Meng Yu by accident when it fell into the hands of the Fallen Star Monastery.
At this moment, Meng Yu was thinking about the third sword technique of the Peach Blossom Sword Arts and the budding sword technique. He had no choice but to give up.
However, when the Soul Chaser's Falling Ying Sword Technique was unleashed, this space was filled with countless flower bones and little flowers, flowing through the blood red river.
They were like the flowers of that year, and they were like the first time they met. Everything was so beautiful.
At that time, all the separation had yet to happen, and all the determination had yet to come out. All the misunderstandings could still be slowly explained.
A flower held the tip of the sword, but it had not bloomed. This was its original appearance. Perhaps in the next moment, it would pass away, but life seemed to have no regrets.
Countless flower bones and little flowers made this space romantic and brilliant, suppressing all the demons and monsters.
The blood river's ghost energy was vanishing.
However, the resentment had increased.
It was as if it was preparing for an even bigger attack.