The Red Blood Monument Law is sufficient.

The Dharma is not an entity, but only a condensation of the power of fire. Like a huge red saber standing between heaven and earth, the fire on its surface flew like a huge red military flag.

The heavens and the earth were red, like the blood of war.

"Buzz!" the void shook.

A flame-like red light and shadow fell on Xu Yang's body on the surface of the Red Blood Monument.

Suddenly, behind Xu Yang appeared a tall general, wearing netherworld armor, holding the Fire Breath Glaive Knife, and with a majestic face.

It's that man, it's the man who has his own military formation, it's the man who represents the glory of the Red Blood Legion.

Once the first god of war in the netherworld.

At the same time, with Xu Yang's feet as the center, the red fire waves flew out, forming a hundred-zhang fire breath field in the blink of an eye, and constantly expanding.

Immediately afterwards, in the Fire Breath Domain in front of Xu Yang, the Fire Breath Soldiers, Fire Breath War Horses, and Fire Breath Feather Arrows poured out one after another, and the Fire Breath Domain transformed into the Beacon Fire Domain.

One person, I'm in the Beacon Fire Realm!

The Red Blood Army Formation is back!

"What is that? It's a martial general's soul power magic phase!" the red-haired woman looked surprised, her two eyeballs almost jumped out of their sockets, "This is impossible! Xu Yang, who has fused the soul power of that general, has already reached the level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and it is the second layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm." This, this is totally more than mine. ”

But at this moment, the red-haired woman had already launched a full blow, and there was no turning back from her bow.

"I'm fighting with you. The red-haired woman roared wildly, her face distorted like a demon beast, and a pair of huge red butterfly wings spread out behind her back, turning into the shape of a half-human, half-demon butterfly demon.

She's crazy, she's completely in a frenzy.

Originally, she had displayed nine successful bodies, but at this moment, she had completely used ten successful bodies. The aura of soul power she exuded condensed into clusters of red demonic fire that spewed outward. It was the demon fire that was burning her life.

Pain, incomparable pain, the pain of the soul being burned.

But at this moment, she doesn't care at all. Only pain can prove that you are alive, and that is enough.

In the soul domain around her, hundreds of demon butterflies condensed each other, and the demon butterflies breathed, and the demon atmosphere was forested, as if the demon world had descended.

The redhead knew that she only had this one shot. And since both sides do not have the blessing of physical power, this duel is completely a contest of the soul power of both sides.

And right now, Xu Yang's soul power level, with the blessing of the Great General of the Netherworld behind him, has become the level of the second layer of the "Heavenly Tribulation Realm" in the blink of an eye. From the perspective of the strength of her soul power, the red-haired woman suddenly turned from an advantage to a disadvantage. This made the red-haired woman have to fight desperately, or rather, sacrifice her life.

In just an instant, the red-haired woman's figure rushed into the beacon fire realm in front of Xu Yang.

Those demon butterflies in the "Demon Butterfly" realm quickly collapsed under the encirclement and suppression of the fire breath soldiers and horses.

If you simply compete with the power of the soul domain, the soul domain of the Red Blood Army Array is the existence of crushing other attribute soul domains of the same level.

The military array was originally used for war, a professional killing machine. The soul domain that has blessed the attributes of the military array is the most domineering existence.

But the red-haired woman was not reconciled, she was not reconciled to failure.

She was imprisoned in the Golden Light Tower's Demon Realm for two thousand years. For two thousand years, she fought life and death with every guy who broke into the area of the Blood Sin Lake, whether it was the evil cultivators or those trial disciples from the Golden Buddha Temple.

Each time, she threw the skins of those people into the lake of blood to feed the cursed spirits.

She kills, she fights, she has lived in the lake of blood for two thousand years, but she has never been able to escape the confines of the Golden Light Tower.

She wants to live, make herself strong enough, even evil enough, to fight for that glimmer of freedom by any means.

But this time, the duel between the red-haired woman and Xu Yang made her feel an unprecedented crisis.

The "Butterfly Demon" realm around her body was constantly being eaten away by the Beacon Fire Realm. The power of the realm gradually collapsed, and her life element continued to drain.

A pair of butterfly wings behind her

, has been burned by the power of the beacon fire in the beacon fire field.

She struggled to flap her broken butterfly wings, and she struggled forward. The distance between her and Xu Yang finally came within three zhang. It seemed that as soon as she stretched out her hand, she could touch Xu Yang's soul body.

Ahh

The red-haired woman roared, her face twisted and ugly. She stretched out her arms desperately, her ten fingers spread like hooks, and she wanted to crush Xu Yang's throat.

Right here and now.

Xu Yang's eyes flickered, and his right arm reached out against the attacking red-haired woman, and then stretched out an index finger and poked forward.

He said sharply: "The Red Blood Army Formation, the myth of undefeated." ”

Suddenly, on the surface of Xu Yang's outstretched fingertips, a circle of red flames swirled.

Poof-

The red-haired woman's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, her figure burning in a ball of flames.

Nope-

In just a few breaths, the red-haired woman's soul completely turned into ashes, and she didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

Xu Yang's soul body gasped, and the beacon fire field outside him disappeared. Behind him, the law of the Great General of the Netherworld also disappeared.

"What's that?" Xu Yang stared.

In the place where the red-haired woman fell, there was a butterfly-shaped red crystal, only the size of a fist, and the surface exuded a bubbling blood soul aura.

"It's a blood soul treasure, full of powerful blood soul power. ”

Before Xu Yang stepped forward to fetch it, a red light was cast on the red blood monument behind him. The red light rolled and swallowed the butterfly-shaped crystal.

Suddenly, a vigorous blood soul power filled the Red Blood Monument. The originally tall "body" of the Red Blood Monument Law Phase became more upright at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Law Phase became more and more condensed and true.

"Absorbed by the Red Blood Monument on its own?"

A strange picture suddenly flashed in Xu Yang's mind, "Is this the memory of the red-haired woman "Red Mo"?"

I don't know how many years ago.

An inter-tribal war engulfed almost the entire Southern Regions.

A branch of the "Butterfly Spirit" tribe in the Southern Regions, located in a small quiet valley.

Twilight.

The setting sun was pressed overhead by a large dark cloud, and gradually sank into the sky, and after a while, darkness swallowed the sky.

In the valley, there was silence.

The tents of the tribes numbered in the hundreds, and they were scattered in an orderly manner throughout the valley. The surface of the tent is painted with many butterflies, which are the totems of the tribesmen.

As the sky grew dark, the tribe's tent lit up with sparse oil lamps. From a distance, the light from the tent window was like stars falling from the sky, dotting the valley.

At that moment, a figure rode a fast horse from outside the valley. The silence in the valley was broken by the sound of horses' hooves.

......

Outside the large tent in the center of the tribe, the horse was tied to the stone pier at the door. The horse half-stuck out its tongue, its two large nostrils gasping outward, and its fur was soaked with sweat.

Inside the big tent.

A silver-haired and white-bearded tribal elder, with a solemn face, was listening carefully to the report of the visitor.

The person who came was a strong black man with an ordinary face, with a gray face and sweat stains on his face.

"What? You said that the Blood Worms would send a hundred killers to attack our valley tonight?"

"It's true. I rushed from the headquarters overnight, and here is the handwritten letter of the chief elder of the headquarters. The strong black man said, and took out a secret letter sealed in a bamboo tube from his bosom.

The tribal elder took the secret letter and read it carefully, his hands trembling and his face twitching.

"Come, hurry, tell the people in the valley, leave everything behind, cover the children and women, and move them all. ”

The order was immediately heard, and the whole valley was filled with a commotion.

But before all the people in the tribe could be organized.

A hundred killers dressed in black, masked in black scarves and armed with swords landed outside the gates of the tribe.

On the hill at the gate of the tribe's big village, the original guards were in blood

fell to the ground in the light, and he didn't even have time to make a sound. These murderous methods are too ruthless.

The cuffs of these black-clad masked men were embroidered with blood-red monster patterns.

"Now, the warriors of the Butterfly Spirit Tribe have gone to their headquarters and gathered. The rest of the people, except for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, are women and children. ”

"Kill them all, and dampen their spirit. ”

"The decisive battle between the Blood Worm Tribe and the Butterfly Spirit Tribe is just ten days away, and this is a gift for them. ”

"Kill—"

For a moment, the shouts of killing and the cries of children were chaotic.

The captured tribal tents were set on fire, and the flames of war were blazing.

The tribal elder resisted desperately, and he wounded a masked man, only to fall in a pool of blood with dozens of stabs in his body.

"Run. ”

"It's the enemy coming. ”

"Let the child and the woman go to the back mountain. ”

......

A little girl who looked like she was eleven or twelve years old stumbled into the panicked crowd.

"Hongmo, follow up and go to the back mountain. A middle-aged woman said.

"Third aunt, I'm a little scared, if only my father and brother were here, they would definitely drive the bad guys away. ”

The mutilated moonlight reflected on the face of this little girl named Hongmo, she was a beautiful embryo, but her face at the moment was only panic.

"Hey, it's too late to say anything, let's go. The middle-aged woman took the little girl by the hand.

......

Just as the group of more than a dozen women and children was moving towards the back mountain, two black-clad masked men chased after them from behind.

"Hong Mo" heard the screams of her friends behind her, but she didn't dare to look back, she ran desperately towards the mountain.

Oops –

Her feet slipped, and her body rolled down the hillside.

His clothes were torn apart by thorns, and his arms were cut by sharp stones, and bright red flowed down.

But at the moment she didn't feel any pain, and fear completely took over all her feelings.

"I can't die, I want to live, I still have to be with my father and brother. ”

Xiao Hongmo's pupils dilated, she gritted her teeth and stood up, and continued to run forward without knowing where she got the strength.

"A little girl fell from here just now, do you want to go down and take a look? "A black-clad masked man.

"It's so high that she can't live. Forget it, let's go back. After all, I slaughtered eighteen of them alone today, which is really happy. Another black-clad masked man smirked.

"If this little girl doesn't fall just now, counting her, I will also slaughter eighteen, no worse than you. The black-clad masked man also showed off his exploits.

"Let's go, let's go somewhere else. ”

Two black-clad masked men turned around with torches in one hand and bloodstained scimitars in the other.

Xiao Hongmo looked back and couldn't see the fire.

"They're gone, I can live, I can live. Her heart was broken.

At this moment, in the dark woodland, a pair of eyes reflected a green light.

A black tiger smelled the smell of blood and stared at Xiao Hongmo.

"That's the beast. Xiao Hongmo's scalp was numb and she ran away desperately.

didn't run far, and a dark lake stopped in front of Xiao Hongmo. The starlight reflected on the surface of the lake was not beautiful at all, like the eyes of a ghost floating on the water.

"This mirror lake is a place of sacrifice for the tribe, and it is not allowed to be approached at will. ”

Xiao Hongmo glanced behind her, and the black tiger was already three or four feet behind her. To her, the black tiger was a behemoth. She could even see the black tiger's sharp teeth and saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Hongmo immediately turned her head, and she jumped into the mirror lake with a puff.

There were ripples in the water, and the bright red that overflowed from her arms seeped into the waves.

What made Xiao Hongmo even more frightened was that the black tiger also jumped into the lake with her.

"Am I going to be eaten?" Xiao Hongmo's heart thumped.