"If the Spirit Turtle King was not here, where would he go..." Lin Xuan frowned, and countless thoughts flashed in his tiger eyes.

The Spirit Turtle King knew that he had unique means to trace back to the past, and would be found wherever he hid.

That's why he chose such a place, set up many restrictions and formations, and then summoned many cultivators to make Lin Xuan and others afraid of weapons.

But this is not a long-term solution, and these monks are not a solid piece of cake. The most solid trump card in his hand is actually the "hostage" Chen Qiqi.

But at present, Chen Qiqi is safe and rescued by Lin Xuan.

The formation restrictions on the volcanic island were all broken by Yun Chong Zhenren, which means that the Spirit Turtle King has no way to retreat.

But after searching through the entire manor, I couldn't find the location of the Spirit Turtle King.

Logically speaking, even if the Spirit Turtle King wants to escape, he will definitely take Chen Qiqi with him.

After all, with Chen Qiqi here, Lin Xuan and others took care of the safety of this girl and were helpless to him.

However, at the moment, he abandoned Chen Qiqi's last trump card. Wouldn't he play a bad move?

What makes people care even more about is where this old guy went... Of course, if you want to find out the existence of this guy, look back at Senior Lian He Bu last time, and deduce his past, you will know.

But this time, and senior Lian He's magic power is much weaker than that of the Spirit Turtle King, and it takes several days to prepare.

When Lin Xuan and others found his trace, they probably had already escaped, and they didn't know where they had escaped.

Lin Xuan thought while pushing open the door of a room.

Everything in the room seemed orderly, not at all like a hurry to escape.

Even in the room, there are several magic weapons placed in a more conspicuous place.

"Transfer the tiger away from the mountain?

!”

A word suddenly popped up in Lin Xuan's mind, and his heart skipped a beat.

The old dog, Ling Turtle King, was so cunning, how could such a mistake have occurred? There must be a deeper reason that forced him to give up his original plan... So... Lin Xuan's mind flashed with a flash of inspiration, as if he had grasped some key point. He was about to continue speculation, but at this moment, a blood light soared into the sky.

Where the blood light came, it was not elsewhere, but the direction of Baiwan Village where hundreds of monks gathered, storms and clouds were everywhere! The blood light soared into the sky, dyeing the night red, and turning the bright moonlight of hundreds of miles into strange blood.

Shushu... the three figures rose up, which were Lin Xuan, Yun Chong Zhenren, and Chen Qiqi, who had just recovered some energy.

"This...this is..." Chen Qiqi felt the familiar aura and the blood light soaring into the sky. Her beautiful eyes widened and her voice trembled slightly.

She looked at Lin Xuan and finally got a positive answer from Lin Xuan.

"The breath of "Blood Exercise Method" is Jing Wuming..." Lin Xuan's pupils condensed and he took a breath of cold air. How could he and Chen Qiqi not be familiar with this breath?

However, this guy appears here now, is it possible... Hundreds of monks, Spirit Turtle King, Jing Wuming... How could it be! Impossible! Everything in Lin Xuan's mind was connected, and his body suddenly shook and opened his mouth incredibly.

"The blood demon descendant Jing Wuming?

Is it an evil cultivator who killed two of my disciples from Guixian Island and seriously injured one?"

When Yun Chong heard the words of the two, he frowned slightly and snorted coldly, "Okay, I will take this guy down this time!"

"But, Senior Yun Chong, you..." Lin Xuan looked at Yun Chong Zhenren with some concern. He used the astonishing sword before, which might have cost Yun Chong Zhenren too much.

The aura on his body has reached an extremely disordered critical point.

It was almost impossible to remind the old demon, and Lin Xuan could feel that Yun Chong Zhenren's condition was extremely bad at this time.

And Jing Wuming dared to use the secret technique in "Blood Exercise" so blatantly, and I'm afraid there is any collusion with the old dog of the Spirit Turtle King... Yun Chong glanced at Lin Xuan and said lightly: "Lin Xuan, don't forget that Bai Nuan is still mixed with those group of monks."

"Hey, Lin Xuan!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan used his twelve levels of skill like a meteor and flew towards Baiwan Village.

Chen Qiqi was very surprised and subconsciously shouted.

"Hmph, good boy."

Yun Chong Zhenren's mouth raised a strange angle, and he was not idle either.

"Brother of the head, Lin Xuan...what happened to him?"

Although Chen Qiqi didn't know who the "Bai Nuan Girl" in Yun Chong's mouth was, she had the unique intuition of women and smelled an unusual smell.

"You'd better ask him about this in person."

Although Chen Qiqi was full of doubts now, Yun Chong also knew that it was not the time to explain the whole story to this girl.

Yun Chong shook his head, smiled bitterly, then rolled up Chen Qiqi with magic power and flew quickly towards Baiwan Village.

...When time went back earlier, Jing Wuming, Ling Turtle King and Madam Mei, who were standing on the top of the mountain by the dilapidated fishing ground, were quietly waiting for the night to fall.

Jing Wuming's excitement is almost written on his face when he can refine so many monks at once.

Along the way, there were also those curious villagers who wanted to climb to the hill here to see what happened.

But these villagers never expected that there was a big demon who regarded human life as a mustard on the side of the mountain! Jing Wuming captured those people with magic power. With the change of magic power, these ordinary people immediately turned into a stream of blood and were swallowed by Jing Wuming.

You should know that with Jing Wuming's current cultivation level, the benefits of devouring the flesh and blood of ordinary people are already minimal.

Unless there are hundreds of thousands or millions of ordinary people at the same time, they will be very beneficial to him.

He killed these ordinary people and swallowed flesh and blood, which was like a tiger, eating a mosquito, and there was no benefit.

But he was so happy that even the Spirit Turtle King couldn't bear to feel disgust in his eyes when he saw these scenes.

The Spirit Turtle King didn't expect that this man was really a lunatic, but since he had already cooperated with Jing Wuming, he was just taking a gamble.

This person is crazy, so what if he can clear the obstacles for him?

Now he has boarded the same boat with the blood demon descendant Jing Wuming, and has become a grasshopper on the same rope.

Only when Jing Wuming defeated Lin Xuan and the mysterious people around him as agreed could he have a glimmer of life.

"I have been preparing for many days. I saw it and was curious in my heart. I asked Senior Spirit Turtle King for a question."

Mrs. Mei seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and she was bored. She twisted her graceful body with her outstanding graceful body and walked to the Spirit Turtle King.

The Spirit Turtle King has lived for so many years and has never seen any kind of beauty. Although Mrs. Mei is also beautiful, she has less knowledge of the old fried dough sticks like the Spirit Turtle King.

The Spirit Turtle King asked lightly: "What does Mrs. Mei want to ask?"

Mrs. Mei whined and said coquettishly: "I just want to know when I have to wait until I can take action?"

Jing Wuming patted Mrs. Mei’s plump butt, and panted under Mrs. Mei’s screams and said, “Hahaha, good lady, senior Spirit Turtle King, I want to know when it’s best to do it?”

The Spirit Turtle King looked at his eyes and his nose and his heart, and could not see the flirting between the two, but said lightly: "Of course, someone will tell us this time."

"oh?

"After listening to the answer of the Spirit Turtle King, Jing Wuming and Mrs. Mei became curious at the same time.

The Spirit Turtle King smiled and said, "When my cave was broken, it was when my brother activated the formation."

As soon as the Spirit Turtle King finished speaking, the sky suddenly lit up. The Spirit Turtle King showed a scheming and scheming smile on his face. He nodded: "Look, the time has come."

The sky suddenly lit up, and it was when the Thunder Dragon held a sword and broke through the Spirit Turtle King's cave! The Spirit Turtle King was waiting for this moment! Jing Wuming and Mrs. Mei looked at each other, and they also became a little afraid of the Spirit Turtle King, who was extremely cunning.

"Okay, the time is right, so please let Senior Ling Turtle King see a good show!"

Jing Wuming laughed wildly, his magic power was like he didn't have money, and he rushed into the magic circles around the dilapidated fishing ground.

A buzzing sound.
Chapter completed!