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On the blood lake, the three of them were dressed in the wind, standing on the waves, Lin Junhao bowed and said goodbye.

"Then there will be work!" Breaking the sorrow was not pretentious, and nodded with a smile.

He just saw Lin Junhao's affection and righteousness, knew how to advance and retreat, and expected him to help with this, Qixingmen had a lot of influence in Dahan, and he was more relieved to look at Wei Hongyu's kid with his help.

said that it was the experience of Hongchen, and after all, he still couldn't ignore it and ignore it, and the life and death of a few disciples under his door were his reverse scales, and he would die if he touched it.

It is precisely because of this that he rescued him twice, and even did not hesitate to give up most of the secret secrets of the cave mansion to do favors, in order to let Lin Junhao and Ye Qianhua help take care of one or two in secret.

After watching the two of them leave, he recalled that this time he entered the mountain, and he started killing again, not to mention the four strong enemies of the Phantom Cloud Sect, the Tidal Sword Sect, the Elixir Mountain, and the Ancient Moon Pavilion, but also involved a terrifying demon in the Lanchuan Continent, as well as the Langya Sword Palace, which had not yet counted the old grudges and added new hatreds, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"How can I feel a bit like Situ Ling's girl, born with an aura of ridicule? However, I really have a relationship with Langya Sword Palace, and now it can be said that I am not dying!"

From the moment he met Su Mo outside Canglan City, it seemed that he was destined to fight against Langya Sword Palace, countless rights and wrongs, large and small, no matter where he went, it seemed to be related to it, and all kinds of troubles came to the door, which really made him depressed.

"Find a place first, digest what you have gained this time, and then hurry back to see, I don't know how the little girls are now. ”

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile on my face, and I was in a very happy mood!

At the end of the blood lake, the blood mountains stretch and frame the mountains.

The blood color of the heavenly dome is as thick as mercury, and the magic of Shura haunts the blood mountain.

Shura is divided into male and female, and the male is ugly, spitting out the demonic flame of Shura, corroding all things; The female is charming, the tulle covers the body, and the mouth spits red smoke.

Both kinds of Shura are difficult to deal with, and their wisdom is no different from that of ordinary people, and they are cunning and abnormal.

Stepping into the depths of this mountain range, they are all masters with great strength and reputation, some are scattered cultivators, some are children of families, and more are Tianjiao Junyan from major sects.

Despite this, most of them are surrounded and killed in groups of three or five, and they will never dare to provoke more than five Shura alone, as well as the demon ghosts lurking alone, the latter living alone and hiding, and their strength is even more terrifying.

Breaking sorrow walks in reverse, through the lake of blood, alone with a sword, fearless.

In the dark red earth, there are only monks, there are no Shura sneaky, some scattered cultivators gather, their breath is vast, most of them are dragon and tiger perfection, peak, and occasionally monks who return to the true realm appear, suppressing terror.

Some scattered cultivators were slightly stunned when they saw the sorrow, but they didn't pay attention to it, just said which sect it was, and there was another arrogant Tianjiao who didn't know whether to live or die.

With such a faint evil qi, it is obvious that he has only just entered the mountain range, and with some strength, he wants to go deep alone and pass through this Lianyun Mountain Range, I am afraid that he will die soon.

"Let's see if this kid can withstand the temptation of those Shura, I'm afraid he won't survive tonight. ”

Someone sighed: "The old man's strength is not weak, his mood is already ancient wells, and he is still provoked, he is really a group of goblins, he doesn't have a rock-like perseverance, and he can't be provoked at all." ”

The sense of sorrow is strong, and the land of several miles cannot escape his ears and eyes, and when he hears a few people talking, his heart moves slightly.

But immediately, his eyes were like the eyes of the sky, ignoring the creatures of heaven and earth, and through the demonic qi and demonic qi, the obstruction of dark clouds and demons, he directly rushed into several blood mountains.

Suddenly, a beautiful sound came into his ears, and his sorrowful eyes fell, and he saw many Shura.

In a valley of hundreds of zhang, dozens of Shura were in it, doing that kind of thing, sitting on the ground in the open air, and the sound of the waves spread for miles.

The heart is hot, and in the eyes, a piece of white greasy and round, slender waist and round buttocks, like mutton fat and white jade, up and down, more than happy, and even Yin Yin Fangcao can be seen, a few points of dew crystal clear.

"What people!"

Broken sorrow frowned slightly, and he knew that Shicai's mood fluctuated slightly, and he was noticed by the Shura.

"Don't do it, it's a child! It's so bold to come here alone, why don't you let the slave family serve you well, and let you taste this boundless bliss." ”

A Shura Jiao smiled and got up, charming and delicate, with a layer of silkworm yarn like mist on her body, looming the undulating mountains, revealing two white thighs that were crystal white and greasy, slender and round, exuding a jade-like water.

Lightly adding red lips, wisps of red smoke overflow from his mouth and nose, the fragrance is soft, even if it is far away, there is a sweet and greasy feeling in the heart.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a few breaths, and an incomparable sharp aura rose up, and the air was torn apart, making a thunderous sword roar.

"Crack!"

This is not Biyou Dongtian, everyone is not there, and there is no need to hide the sorrow, he sighed, and the sword of Gui Shui Gang emerged from his palm, the sword blade roared, and the cold light shone in the shadow.

One step out, the sword light flashed, turning the end of the world into a few moments, and in an instant, he came to the front of the Shura.

"Poof..........."

The sword power of the water gang slashed, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and the demon yuan that Shura hastily gave birth to collapsed in an instant, and the great skin immediately turned into a pool of blood and splashed the heavens and the earth.

"Kill him, eat his flesh, drink his blood, refine his oil, and sacrifice the magic lamp!"

There was a shura who drank heavily, a pair of shura's wings were opened, and dozens of shura surrounded the sorrow at once, like hunting, and regarded the sorrow as livestock.

"I don't know what is alive or dead, I dare to walk into this depths alone, it seems that my demon clan has been really merciful in recent years, and really regards this Lianyun Mountain Range as a place of trial?"

"Yes, please order King Shura, kill the Lianyun Mountain Range, reopen the Demon Avenue, and stain the sky with blood!"

Many Shura shouted, and the demonic qi surged, condensing into demonic clouds above the valley, converging into ghost faces.

"Boy, what are your last words, we're going to eat when we're done!"

A Shura's bloody mouth opened, revealing fangs, Shura's wings flapped, and the blood pupils were hideous, staring at the broken sorrow.

His eyes were cold, he glanced at it, and without saying a word, he directly summoned the incense and golden lamp.

There is no need for him to urge, as a mortal enemy who is born to restrain each other, after sensing many Shura demons, the incense golden lamp rises in the sky, and in the void god singing, it turns into a brilliant sun, bursting out of the vast and sacred golden divine light.

The golden flame illuminates the entire valley.

Bursts of divine light turned into a huge cage, and dozens of Shura were included in it.

The golden divine light burned, and the head of Shura screamed miserably, and the skin and flesh were smoky, and they were slowly turned into blood and water.

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