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The blood array and the people on the cross had their wrists and ankles cut open, and blood snaked through the cross and fell into the blood array on the ground.

There was so much blood that the man on the cross could already see his slanted ribs!

Who would have thought that such a man who was tied to the cross and let the blood flow powerlessly but still held his head up was a well-known benevolent person in the fairy world-Shangshuixianjun Wen Huai!

And this kind of scene, Yuan Zhao has also seen it, in the year he just picked up Kong Zaijin.

He didn't want to think about it, but the bloody scene flooded into his mind along with the dazzling blood.

He forcefully forced himself to calm down: "Long An, stop her." Long An transformed himself into a huge monster, and began to fight with the flame hand who had recovered the Phoenix's real body.

Zhumo took the feather, and the bamboo pole raised it again: "Didn't you hear what the flame hand said? You can't save people now, but you can go and take care of your little apprentice first. Look at him, alone in pain and fear , What a pitiful little peacock, what do you say, 'Devil Lord'?"

Yuan Zhao's eyes were cold, fighting with him, they were all at the touch of a finger!The expressions of the two were particularly dignified, and they understood that this opponent had become stronger!They are divided into courts, and it will be difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

On the other side, the two black-robed men confronted Shangjiangnan and Fenghe, who was still weak, with bare hands, trying not to let them have a chance to save people.

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Nan was distracted, and boldly looked at the dying Wen Huai and the huddled Kong Zaijin, and then, like a lion who had been stepped on the bottom line, he violently burst out, and the long knife in his hand was sharp. , that knife light has never been dazzling!

Instead of being startled, the black robe who was fighting back took a step back, but suddenly the back was stabbed in pain by swarms of poisonous needles!That is the sleeve arrow that Jiangnan has been preparing to launch for a long time!The black-robed man gritted his teeth, and his indistinguishable voice came close and eerie: "Why do you have to save the two of them? You can still save your life if you leave now, otherwise you will all die here! Don't abandon them, You have to be buried with me too!!"

Feng and a fireball sent him to attack with the long knife, forcing the man in black to take a few steps back.Jiang Nan shouted loudly: "Then be buried with me!" They are my brothers, buddies, and my best friends!They saved my heart! !

For a cultivator, Dao Xin is even more important than life!

In the past, everyone advised him not to use hidden weapons, stop using cunning and treacherous tactics, and to be pure-hearted and free from greed in the world.He doesn't listen.As a result, people alienated and hated him, and he became the most annoying cultivator in Xianmeng. Gradually, he also doubted whether he should follow people's thinking, doubted whether it was right for him to use hidden weapons.

But after that aptitude competition, Wen Huai said that he was a respectable opponent, and that his style of play was to attack by surprise. A hidden weapon that everyone despises...

The two of them, who have never underestimated anyone, gave Jiang Nan the respect and affirmation he had been longing for, and Jiang Nan, who was almost in a state of madness, finally strengthened his Dao heart, leaped thousands of miles on the road of cultivation, and was no longer unstoppable .Lord Wen and Lord Confucius are his lamps to illuminate the dark night of thorns and thorns paved by prejudice in people's hearts.

Jiang Nan's eyes were red, and he slashed straight at him: "How can I abandon these?!"

Frightened by his aura, the man in black impulsively revealed his weapon. It was a red and black sickle!

Jiang Nan was taken aback: "Didn't you fight with me in Jiangnan before? How could it be you?! Chui Shu!! Get out of the way and let me save people."

Chuishu threw the black robe on the ground, didn't answer his words, his eyes were cold, and he started to fight with a sickle!

The black robe fluttered and landed on the endless wasteland.

The wilderness was supposed to be under the scorching sun at this time, but because of the blood array, the sky was blood red.The black and red robbery clouds gathered and turned into a group of distorted and howling faces, which were strange but chilly.

The wind in the wilderness is very fast, just like the evil spirits in the [-]th floor of hell, crawling over the sizzling oil pan, lingering on their last breath, and crawling into the world, starving, crawling with hands and feet on the ground chasing desperate and fearful meat.

The fierce wind gusts, cut and gouged out, making people's fragile skin painful, cold and painful like being cut by ghost teeth.

Qiqi Pengcao scrambles to bow its head and become a slave, swaying left and right on its stomach and kneeling, screaming hoarsely in panic, showing to the boundless nightmare that its heart has become ashes, and it no longer hopes for the light.

All the blood and darkness gradually enveloped Wen Huai.

After all, Wen Huai lowered his head powerlessly, as if he was helplessly bowing his head to the dried blood, sick and thin arms and dead white cheeks.

The last drop of blood, after all, is still like a wanderer away from home, slowly, step by step and turn back three times, along the road that countless brothers and sisters have slid, rolling into a round blood ball, louder than thousands of teardrops falling to the ground, "pata "The ground hit the blood formation.

The blood array finally lifted up like a vampire who had been satiated, black flames soared into the sky, engulfing Lord Shangshuixian in one gulp, and the flames rose!

The blood formation was located among the people, and a big movement disturbed all the creatures who were walking with the battle.

Zhu Mo laughed: "Be born, go die! Hahahahahaha!!"

Wu Ya, who was playing with Wen Yuan in a low-key way, also looked up, only to hear Wen Yuan yelling, and summoned Gun Gun Tianlei: "Release! Get out of here!"

The aura of the heavenly demon swept across the wasteland, and Wu Ya, who was stunned for a few seconds, was extremely shocked: "So... it's you?"

It's a pity that no matter how much Wen Yuan tried to turn the tide, it was useless, because the blood array was completed!

Seeing that the blood formation was completed, the two men in black breathed a sigh of relief.Chui Shu resisted the long knife that was gradually going crazy, and said: "I persuaded you, but you didn't listen, and chose to be buried with him."

"Wen Huai! Wake up! Fuck that's my brother! Let me go there!!! You bastards, get the hell out of here. Whoever wants to listen to your advice, I will act with my heart!! Wen Huai... ...Wen Huai, hold on, don't die!!!"

Under the onslaught of the scythe, Jiangnan screamed with all his strength, and a strange light burst out from his heart!

A tiny star, so dazzling!

The stars are blazing, calling for friends!

Nine thunders shook!As if feeling the call of his companions, the same radiance bursts out, and the power suddenly increases!

Zhu Mo was unable to guard against it for a while, and was pierced in the lower abdomen by Jiu Lei!Holding the same glowing thin bamboo in his hand, he took a few steps back! !But his expression was ecstatic: "Hahahahahahaha...! So it was it! So it was it!! I found it, I finally found it!"

Something seemed to be summoned by the starlight on Kong Zaijin's body, and it also emitted a dazzling light, enveloping him gently.

Yuan Zhao knew that it was Zidian Pearl and Huisheng.

The man in black who was fighting against the south bank of the river——Chui Shu, also had a strange light in his heart!That man in black robe actually has a source of origin!

When the black and red flame faintly digested the great benevolent person in the fairy world, several radiances became a ball!

In darkness and light, underworld flames and soft light meet, and within the soft light is a nightmare that will eventually dawn.

In the blood-red darkness, there were two voices talking.

"Is it ready?"

"The hair is not working."

"Then go a step further, just bloodletting. By the way, how much do you want?"

"Take half a bowl and try it first."

There was a burst of coldness on the wrist, and the warm and greasy blood flowed out without attachment, flowing into a five-inch open porcelain bowl.Kong Zaijin thought in a daze, where is this?

"Ah! Failed again. Take more this time, let's just take a bowl."

"Isn't it okay to use the blood array directly? I'm in trouble."

"The lord asked us to try to get a few more Heavenly Demon Heart Blood Beads. Moreover, the lord wants us to find out if there is something hidden in his body. If a blood array is burned, wouldn't it be a bad thing?"

"The thing the Lord is looking for can be burned with a blood array? Maybe after the fire is over, the people are gone, and the thing will roll out."

"Hey, if the thing really melted into his body, it would have to be broken into pieces, otherwise the thing taken out would be incomplete."

"I know, I know, isn't it just to eliminate the meridians, break the bone source, and destroy the dantian, forcing that thing to slowly retract its power back to itself. How many times have you murmured."

"It's good that you know it. If the Heart Blood Bead fails in the end, give him the last medicine to disintegrate the meridians, and then you smash his bones, smash his dantian, and take things."

"You found something in his body, why didn't you report it to the Lord first?"

"I didn't find out, but after breaking the three pieces, I will naturally understand if there is something. It's not too late to say then. If there is nothing in his body, then it means..." The voice stopped abruptly.

... I don't know how many times I failed, the voice sounded again, and said angrily: "Take my heart!"

"Puff!" The sound of the dagger piercing into the flesh!It's really painful!The child on the cross has no strength to hide, no place to hide, and can only be slaughtered.

The boundless suffering is like the endless tide of the sea of ​​bitterness, about to drown him.

"Hey! There is news from the outside world that the Demon Lord is about to turn the Demon Lord over. I always have a bad feeling about how long it will take to succeed."

"...You are afraid of a ghost! You can be caught in the mustard space, and it is possible for the devil to become a god. Or...or rely on that thing..."

"If that thing is not on this child but on the Demon Lord, we will be found if we hide here!"

"Feed him medicine! Look for that thing! If you can't find it, activate the blood formation and directly refine the heart blood beads!"

Kong Zaijin listened to their words word by word, his bleeding heart felt cold, but there was a glimmer of hope: Brother, he will come to save him.

In the next second, a bowl of cold concoction was forcibly poured from his mouth!

He tried to struggle, but he had no strength at all, and his whole body seemed to be disobedient.

It would be great if this medicine could flow out from the opening in the heart... His consciousness began to blur, and the two voices beside his ears were still discussing, but he couldn't hear clearly at all.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind stirred the ends of his hair.Kong Zaijin forced himself to lift his spirits, and saw a white figure descending like a killing god from the nine heavens.

Holding a deep black sword, the figure in white appeared in the blood light, and the familiar aura swept the entire mustard space!

The mustard space kept shaking, as if screaming! !

"...Open the blood array!! The thing is on the demon king, not on his brother!"

The white light was covered by the black fire that suddenly rose into the sky, as if to cut off his last hope.

The scorching flames touched his ankles, and he shrank on the imprisoned cross in great fear.

The figure in white was really like a god who belonged to him alone. He used his sword to break through the blood formation, stamped out the strange fire he was afraid of, broke the cross resolutely, and carefully hugged him covered in blood in his arms.

He seemed to have finally touched the light, and fell asleep peacefully: "Brother..."

When he became conscious again, he heard the Demon King talking to people.

"Young master's meridian has been broken, there is really no way to repair it..."

"Three blood plums."

"This! Your Majesty, absolutely not!"

"His name is Brother Benzuo."

"Your Majesty, it's not that you don't know the importance of the three blood plums, listen to the old man's advice..."

"Don't talk about it. Anbu used the mantra to ask. Kong Jin was mistaken for my younger brother, a celestial demon other than me, so he was arrested and practiced celestial demon's effort beads, which were used to make valuable The armies of the demon power. Really, they know how to pick soft persimmons. Hehe."

"This... well, okay."

"By the way, give him Mengpo soup. He doesn't have to remember the horrible things."

"Yes."

"And that white dress, wash it clean and let people hide it. If it's too white, it will get dirty if it gets stained with blood. It's not suitable for the Demon King."

"Yes."

The night came again, he staggered step by step and tried to move forward, a butterfly flew by slowly, trailing a tail of light behind him, rubbing against his face, leaving warmth at his fingertips, flying up and down Fly forward.

The ray of light behind it followed the butterfly flying high and far away, and turned into thousands of stars!

The stars gather fireflies, extending the brushstrokes of Yu Yu Xinghui in the dark night, paving a river of silver for him.

He chased the butterfly and ran far, far, and jumped, like a butterfly floating in the air, and flew up.

The butterfly stayed in his hair, like a comforting kiss left by that person, and then disappeared.

He looked forward, and Xi Guang looked down at the grass growing and warblers flying, colorful, needless to say, behind him was also a cluster of flowers.

The stars and rivers are full of spring, and the nightmares recede, and they greet each other with a slanting photo.

On the vast wasteland, whose call is it?

The sound of weapons meeting blades, the sound of grass pressing the soil... Far and near, like night tides rising and falling with the sea breeze under the moon, rolling over the soft sand, swallowing downwards little by little, receding, far away up.

Followed by the unyielding gleam of life, a golden red flame suddenly rose from the black flame, it was extremely beautiful, like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon, dancing its wings vigorously, and finally met the sticky The greasy black flames competed equally, shining brightly.

"what happened?!"

Everyone couldn't help but stop, looking nervously at the burning flame.

With one blow, Wen Yuan knocked the sluggish Wu Ya back a few steps, and flew towards the fainted Huang Wuyou.

Jiangnan has never seen such a golden flame, the madness in his eyes subsided slightly, and he couldn't help showing a bit of bright hope: "Wen Huai, it's okay, you, it's not dead..."

Feng He frowned, and spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood: "The fire of Nirvana?"

Kong Zaijin woke up from the dream, only had time to catch back to life, when he was caught by the jumping flames.

As soon as his hands warmed up, he turned his head to look, and the master was beside him.

His master did not turn into a butterfly and dissipate.

Yuan Zhao patted the dust and dead grass off his arms, and said, "Did you see that flame? Wen Huai is fine, it's the fire of Nirvana. His mother is a phoenix, so even if he dies, he can still be reborn from Nirvana."

Zhumo stepped under the black cloud, but his face was even more gloomy than the black cloud.Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yanshou threw a fireball and ran back to Zhumo: "My lord, do you need to destroy Nirvana?"

Zhu Mo didn't even look at her, just stared at the surging flames, and snorted: "They can't save people, and we can't destroy them either. However, we can wait."

Yanshou cocked her fingers, cast a glance at Shangfeng and Shen Shen in the air, looked down at her fat red manicure, and giggled: "The moment Nirvana ends, the black fire surges up, and that is indeed the best time."

Seeing the golden red flame, Long An's eyes were full of curiosity, and he turned back into a human body.Everyone was staring at him, but he walked forward as if nothing had happened, presumably to see more clearly.

Yanshou stared at the fire of Nirvana, Fenghe stared at her, both of them had clusters of flames in their palms.

Zhu Mo's eyes were deep, and the bamboo pole was about to be thrown out, teaching Long An a painful lesson, stopping this brat who didn't care about the situation, and letting him understand how important it is to assess the situation.

Yuan Zhao's Nine Thunder Sword was also out of its sheath, waiting for a sword to break the bamboo pole that dared to hurt the dragon.

Every time Long An took a curious step, the atmosphere on the plain became more tense, the thread of the spider became tighter and tighter, and the next breath would be broken!

The arrow must be sent on the string!

In an instant!

Thunder and thunder!