?Long Ruo stood quietly in the void with his hands on his back. Below was a boiling sea of ​​blood. Headless blood corpses emerged from the sea of ​​blood. Waving his hands, the blood evil spirit that soared into the sky continued to erode Long Ru's protective shield. "" The sea of ​​blood continued to rise, and countless headless blood corpses rushed over, constantly stacking into a terrifying mountain of blood corpses. Countless bloody hands grabbed Long Ruo's feet.

clang ~

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword light with unparalleled sword intent cut off the bloody sky. A silver-white dragon appeared out of nowhere and rushed into the endless sea of ​​blood.

Pang!

After the snow-white sword light passed, the blood in the sea of ​​blood retreated, and thousands of headless blood corpses seemed to be crushed into ashes by the Chilong sword intent, disappearing without a trace. A silver moon flowed back into the scabbard with frost, with awe-inspiring power still remaining, and the bloody air was filled with tiny and sharp sword intent.

Long Ruo gently landed on the ground with his hands on his back. There was no expression on the ice face. His sword-like eyes were coldly staring at the darkness in the distance. The hazy protective shield on his body illuminated several meters of space around him. Long Ruo walked forward, and the clattering footsteps were extremely rhythmic, as if there was a sharp and sharp killing sword hidden, which made the listener's heart beat faster!

The scenery in front of me suddenly changed, and the strong fragrance of flowers came to my nose. Blood-red flowers emerged like flowing water at the end of the wilderness. The flowers emerged from the ground like spring bamboo shoots after the rain, spread from far to near, and rushed to Long Ruo's feet. Long Ruo finally stopped, and in a blink of an eye, the blood-red blood spread across Long Ruo and continued to spread to the distance, as if they were about to grow until the end of the sky, and the fragrance became stronger and stronger. Long Ruo found that a slight anxiety arose in his heart!

The other side of the flower! Bloom the other side!

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers, flowers and leaves will never meet!

"Kill!" Long Ruo shouted coldly, and the flying sword on his back made a buzzing sound, and the sword intent soared into the sky. The lateral sword intent lifted up the blood-colored petals in the sky. All the flowers on the other side of the shore in a radius of several miles were flat and shattered, but they grew again in the blink of an eye, and it was still a blood-red that was beyond the sight. It was so red that it made people sigh, so red that it made people heartbreak, so red that it made people anxious and crazy, and then there was endless murderous intent!

The roaring dragon flew into the sky in the sea of ​​flowers, and the clusters of flowers on the other side were shattered by the sharp sword intent, reborn again and again, crushed again! Long Ruo's cold face finally showed a flush, and his eyes that were as deep as ice began to become crazy.

Han Yun sat quietly on the ground, and a giant blood-colored flower grew above his head. The giant flower was twisting hard, as if dancing a wild death dance. Endless blood corpses rushed in aimlessly, surrounding Han Yun, but they couldn't walk into the circle fifty steps away from Han Yun. Han Yun, who had his eyes closed tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and waved forward. A roaring Yellow River broke through the air. The turbid yellow spring water rushed into pale foam, and endless sadness surged up. A silver-white dragon rushed towards Han Yun with the sword intention of the sky.

Hurry!

Huangquan raised thousands of huge waves and met them. Chilong, who was wandering away from the terrifying sword intent, broke through the waves and rushed to Han Yun before being extinguished. He returned to a silver-white flying sword. Han Yun raised his two fingers and gently pinched the sword's tip, clamping the sword's tip. The flying sword made a buzzing sound and vibrated violently.

when!

The sword finally broke free, and a white shadow came along the surging yellow spring water, and the sword returned to the sheath. Han Yun waved his hand and Huangquan rolled back, turning back into a scroll and returning to his hand. Long Ruo came to Han Yun's front, his eyes returned to normal coldness, glanced at the evil flower above Han Yun's head, and said indifferently: "So it's you kid who is messing around!"

Han Yun smiled apologetically and said, "There is no way, we can only use illusion to transform illusions. We are now trapped in a huge illusion array. If we want to break the formation, we must clear the fog in front of us and see where it is true!"

Long Ruo glanced at the endless headless blood corpse and the heads flying back and forth, and asked coldly: "Can you find someone else?"

Han Yun shook his head bitterly: "They don't have the cultivation level of Brother Long, try it!"

At this moment, the bustling headless blood corpses suddenly separated, and two graceful figures came towards each other, followed by two, a total of eight female cultivators wearing bright moon and robe clothes. These female cultivators were lined up in two rows, each with beautiful faces, graceful figures, and long-sleeved shirts, like a group of fairies. The blood corpses seemed very afraid of the eight women, and they all made way out, and the eight women came towards Han Yun and the other.

Han Yun frowned. The eight women were obviously not affected by the illusion of the red shore flower. What surprised Han Yun the most was that they could not feel the aura of these eight people at all, as if they were not alive. Long Ruo still had expressionless expression and said lightly: "The eight walking corpses may have the cultivation power of the Nascent Soul stage!"

Han Yun smiled and said, "How about you right and I left?"

"What's wrong!" Long Ruo said lightly, his sword was unsheathed, and a sword light slashed towards the row of white-clothed female cultivators on the right. The golden feathers of the divine black appeared in Han Yun's hand, and the sun's true fire burst out, spraying a long tongue of flames.

Han Yun felt the scenery in front of him change as soon as he made a move. Eight women disappeared out of thin air, and a wave of blood flowed into his eyes. Thousands of headless blood corpses rushed in crazily. Han Yun shouted in secret, and the Sun True Fire Sword swept out, sweeping out the row of headless blood corpses in front. A sharp storm came from behind him, and he hurriedly slashed out with a backhand sword.

puff!

A woman in white closed her hands and clamped her Sun True Fire Sword tightly. When she spitted her cherry mouth, a blood-evil aura stabbed her face like a sharp sword. Han Yun was secretly surprised. The five elements spiritual power surged out like a surging river water. The Sun True Fire Sword burst out in vain, causing the white-evil aura to fly out, but the body protection light shield was melted by the blood-evil aura. At this time, seven other white-evil women attacked one after another!

Bang bang ~

Han Yun gritted his teeth and swung seven swords in succession to force the seven women back. He secretly wondered why all these female corpses came to him, thinking that I was a soft persimmon!

After more than half an hour of fighting, Han Yun gradually felt a little struggling. With the help of the illusion array, the eight women came and went like the wind, freely traveling among the headless blood corpses. From time to time, a sudden attack made Han Yun run away. Long Ruo had long been submerged in the endless sea of ​​blood and disappeared. These eight women were clearly targeting Han Yun on purpose, and did not give him any chance to breathe.

Han Yun became more and more frightened as he fought. He knew that if he continued to consume like this, even if his spiritual power was deep, he would be exhausted. He had to find a way to get rid of the current dilemma. It was not that Han Yun had never thought about using the three-color spiritual fire, but the power of the spiritual fire was too huge and he would probably kill his own people if he was not distinguished by enemies and friends.

At this moment, Han Yun suddenly felt his heart beating and clearly felt a plant appearing in his heart. It was the golden boy among the golden boy whom he had seen before. There was a pink-carved jade boy hanging on the plant. The spiritual power in the Nascent Soul flowed to the plant without control.

Damn! What's going on?

Han Yun fell to the ground with a butt, but he couldn't even lift a drop of spiritual power. Dozens of headless blood corpses took the opportunity to pounce on him, and their hands were raised and their claws fell, as if they were about to tear Han Yun apart. Eight women in white came out of the blood corpse, and eight sharp claws pierced Han Yun's limbs at the same time, flew back into the sky with one lift...

In a secret room, Chu Junchuo suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly burst out with two terrifying rays. A vast spiritual power suddenly burst out from his heart, like the water of a river surging. The five seals were impacted by Chu Junchuo's own spiritual power and the vast spiritual power born from his heart, and were washed away like a scattered destruction. Chu Junchuo jumped up, with a look of surprise on his pretty face, and he couldn't help but touch his bulging left chest. His pretty face turned red at first, and suddenly his heart hurt a sharp pain, and his face turned pale.

"Oh, something happened to that little thief!" Chu Junchuo said in surprise and flew towards the stone door!

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