He suspected that Xiao Nuan had been included in the painting by the blood demon again, not to mention the blood demon reappeared, and he had to get rid of him quickly, so he hurriedly chased after him with his sword.

When Mu Ran ran to the overpass, he just missed Song Wangchen. He was worried that Senior Brother Song could not defeat the Blood Demon alone, so he told Cheng Xiaorou about this together with Ji Nuan's hiding in Qingyou Pavilion.

Cheng Xiaorou was worried about Song Wangchen's safety and felt sorry for Ji Nuan, so she asked Tang Siyan to go to Qingyou Pavilion to bring Ji Nuan back to the South Courtyard, while she led a group of people to search for the whereabouts of Song Wangchen and the Blood Demon.

Jiang Yu had teleported back to Fenglin and reunited with his real body long before that. Yu Man was still awake. He hurriedly threw the Qiankun painting into the air, unfolded it, lifted her up and flew into the painting.

When Song Wangchen arrived, what he saw was the scene of the golden light disappearing. The painting was wrinkled and there was still a pool of blurred blood on it. That was the blood that spilled on the painting when he destroyed his eyes that day.

He stepped forward quickly, trying to find a way to enter the painting. As soon as his big hand touched the body of the painting, he was sucked in.

The place where he landed was the icy lake. Song Wangchen looked around at the scene, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of familiarity, but he was very sure that he had never been here before. He was stunned and his eyes were attracted by that place.

He was attracted by a locust tree in full bloom, but it was dark and blurry under the locust tree. He remembered that the place where the blood demon burned it seemed to be, and Xiao Nuan also said that she fell into a locust tree.

The tree hole under the tree came to him unexpectedly. Combined with what Tang Siyan said, the way back to the future is in this painting, he knew that Xiao Nuan's way back had been destroyed long ago, so she must still stay here.

at.

Song Wangchen was secretly happy, but at the same time he was worried. He didn't know what would be in this painting, and he was even worried that the blood demon would bully Xiao Nuan, so he searched everywhere for traces of the blood demon without any further thought.

At that time, Jiang Yu was sitting by the bed, holding Yu Man's little hand and calling her nickname, softly comforting her, telling her that this was in the Qiankun painting, and that she would be safe and sound, and that she would definitely find a way.

Save her and let her not be afraid. After she has a good rest, all the pain will be over.

After he pressed a kiss on the back of Yu Man's hand, he tucked her into bed with great reluctance. When he looked back, he saw Song Wangchen staring at him fiercely and roaring: "Blood Demon, get Xiao Nuan."

give me back!"

Blood Demon?

Jiang Yu smiled dumbly. His life was given by Ling Cheng. It was not up to him to choose whether he was a human or a demon. Anyone could call him a blood demon, but Song Wangchen was not qualified to call him that.

"Get out!" he roared. This was Man'er's resting place, and Song Wangchen was not allowed to disturb her purity here.

"If you are stubborn, you will be punished!" Song Wangchen frowned slightly, and then rushed towards Zhu Xie with him in hand. All Jiang Yu's anger was aroused by him, and he clenched his hands until the veins were prominent, but in the end he still loosened his grip.

He promised Man'er that he would let go of his resentment towards Song Wangchen and would not kill him, at least not in front of her. After thinking about it, he made two feints and then ran out of Youranju.

Song Wangchen followed out without hesitation.

Although Yu Man was in a coma, she still heard Song Wangchen's voice. She didn't want him and his son to kill each other. After several painful struggles, she finally opened her eyes, but the feeling of fatigue and weakness in her body made her try.

She couldn't get up several times, and the sound of two swords clashing outside the door made her tremble. Today, his father and son

This battle between the two, no matter who loses or wins, will be a huge tragedy. She couldn't let things develop in a bad direction and remain indifferent, so she called Jiang Yu's name anxiously, but it was a pity that she was extremely exhausted, and her voice was the same as that of a dreamer.

, neither of them could hear it.

The plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums standing in front of Youran were all beaten to death by the powerful sword energy of the two men. The plum blossoms, bamboo leaves were flying in all directions, the ground was in a mess, and two figures, one white and one black, jumped from the ground into the sky, and then fell back to the ground.

, Destruction of the world and Zhuxie continue to collide and pass by each other, the world in the silent painting is violently stormy, and the sword energy is faint.

Jiang Yu didn't use the power of his inner fire because he still had a trace of emotion left, but Song Wangchen kept pressing closer and closer until he couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't want to waste time with him anymore, let alone disturb Man'er with him.

With the purity of his mind, he fought and retreated to the sky above the ice lake, stood on the locust tree, put away Mieshi's last advice and said: "Song Wangchen, Ji Nuan is not here, if you understand, get out of the Qiankun painting immediately, otherwise

, don’t blame me for being ruthless."

Song Wangchen did not answer. No matter whether Xiao Nuan was here or not, he would not let go of the Blood Demon. When his big hand turned quickly, the evil-killing cold light in his palm was solemn. His eyes were fixed on his opponent's actions. He was observing the Blood Demon's movements.

Weakness.

Now everyone knows that the weak point of the Blood Demon is his right hand, and Song Wangchen naturally knows that. After a moment of pause, a fast and fierce sword strikes the opponent's palm accurately, but the Blood Demon's teleportation

Although he was too skilled in the art, he still missed. When the fierce sword energy fell, a long and narrow crack opened on the ice lake.

Although the sword did not hit Jiang Yu, it struck him hard in the heart. He laughed sadly and said: "It's ridiculous! I have shown mercy to you over and over again, but you came straight to take my life. You

Do you think you can kill me if you know my weakness? Dream on!"

After saying that, the self-deprecating smile on his cheeks gradually froze, his deep pupils were filled with blood mist, his hands were in vain, and his white clothes instantly turned into blood-red robes, his red eyebrows were cold, his red hair fluttered, and he whizzed with a palm.

Then, fist-sized demonic flames shot out continuously from his palm, like a group of ghosts with eyes, forcing Song Wangchen to retreat continuously.

Song Wangchen hurriedly turned over several times before landing on the ice lake. He tapped his toes lightly on the ice and stood in the sky again. When Zhu Xie took off his hand, he had already driven out thousands of phantom swords, which seemed to be invisible.

After the sharp blades collided with the demonic flames, they fell on the ice lake one after another, turning into ethereal smoke and dissipating one after another.

The flaming swords collided, and the battle continued for a long time!

Jiang Yu once again had an illusion of the end of the world, dodging quickly and skillfully among thousands of fireworks and sharp blades. The sword in his palm was already aimed at Song Wangchen's eyes. However, he was always blind, and even if he regained his sight ten thousand times, he would not be able to do anything.

As a result, Jiang Yu wanted to destroy it, completely destroy it.

The moment Song Wangchen was struck by the opponent, he turned around with Zhu Xie and swept forward with a sword that broke the sky. Jiang Yu quickly changed to block the sword, and the two swords clashed again, but in vain.

The sword energy caused the ice lake to explode, countless ice sheets danced wildly in all directions, and the surrounding trees were cut in half.

Two rays of light and shadow, one red and one black, kept intersecting and then separated. Their swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle of perfection. The fight was so dark that it was hard to tell the winner.

Offscreen, Cheng Xiaorou and her group were anxiously looking for the Blood Demon. They sent messages to Song Wangchen many times but did not receive a reply. At this time, Cheng Xiaorou suddenly received a message from Qin Zong in Yueyang, saying that the Blood Demon had appeared in Yueyang.

Yang Bin burned Tingfeng Tower, and when Cheng Xiaorou rushed to Yueyang, Yueluo had already led a group of Qin disciples waiting at the foot of Mingyang Mountain.

Yueluo has already analyzed it carefully. According to the people who witnessed the burning of Tingfeng Tower, the fire burned strangely and fiercely. They had no time to put out the fire, and Tingfeng Tower became a ruin. Moreover, they also saw two people.

A white light went from the top of Tingfeng Tower towards Mingyang Mountain. From this, it can be seen that the person who set the fire was probably the Blood Demon.

If the Blood Demon wants to hide his whereabouts, he will definitely choose a sparsely populated place. Mingyang Mountain is the maple forest closest to Tingfeng Tower. The Blood Demon is most likely hiding in Mingyang Mountain. Qin's ability is limited and he rashly

It was enough to act recklessly and risk one's life, and they would also alert others. They finally had the news about the Blood Demon and they couldn't let him escape again, so they sent a message to Mu Xi for support.

After the two parties briefly analyzed the current situation, they entered the maple forest uneasily. This battle was not only related to their own safety, but also related to the rise and fall of the world. Cheng Xiaorou was so nervous that the palms of her swords were sweating. She

It's not sure whether the senior brother has found the blood demon. With their current strength, fighting against the blood demon is simply asking for death, but even if it means dying, as the leader of Muxi, she will never retreat.

After walking a few hundred steps, they suddenly heard the sound of a gurgling stream. Everyone looked up and saw a separate wooden house under a tall red maple tree on the other side of the stream. Someone in the Qin family pointed out that this

There was no house before half a month ago, and the wooden house seemed a bit ethereal, so they concluded that this was where the Blood Demon was hiding.

As the group of people approached on tiptoe, their expressions became more and more nervous. In the face of unknown death, their instinctive desire to survive gradually slowed down their progress, but the justice in their hearts did not allow them to stop. Cheng Xiaorou's strength in holding the sword was self-conscious.

He stepped up and rushed into the wooden house alone.

However, except for a landscape painting floating in mid-air, there was no trace of the Blood Demon. She frowned and thought for a moment, then recognized that this painting was the painting that the Blood Demon had taken away from Ji Nuan that day. Mu Ran also said

However, the Blood Demon took away this painting and left it here. Where did the Blood Demon go?

When Cheng Xiaorou looked again, she saw that there seemed to be two lights and shadows, red and black, moving around over the lake in the painting. She suddenly thought that these might be the senior brother and the blood demon. They entered the painting together and were still there.

There was a fight in the painting.

The others were shocked when they saw this, and expressed their willingness to enter the painting with Roumei Zun and annihilate the blood demon in one fell swoop. Cheng Xiaorou nodded in agreement and told everyone to be careful, but when she reached out to touch the painting, the painting did not

There was no movement. She remembered Tang Siyan once said that Ji Nuan was sucked in just after touching the painting, but she touched everywhere and there was still no movement in the painting.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Cheng Xiaorou had no choice but to put away the painting and return to Muxi.

The first thing Cheng Xiaorou did when she returned to Muxi was to visit Ji Nuan in the south courtyard. As soon as she stepped into the south courtyard, she saw Tang Siyan helping Ji Nuan, who was covering her eyes with gauze, to walk out of the bedroom. The blood on her face had already been covered with blood.

Tang Siyan cleaned up, and his eyes were re-applied with medicine, but his face was still pale and bloodless, and his already slender figure looked even thinner, and his whole person seemed to be weak and boneless, which was shocking at first sight.

I was heartbroken.
Chapter completed!