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At this time, time is money, but no one notices that just as they rushed forward, a group of people suddenly appeared outside the island, and then these people surrounded the entire island at great speed.

Of course, there were less than ten of them, and it was not a complete siege, but they were scattered in several directions of the island, and then at the same time a new layer of prohibition was laid down, and the white-eyed old man fluttered like a ghost, and the sea breeze blew his white hair and white eyebrows behind him, and he always had that expressionless expression.

The island wasn't huge, but there was plenty of bush on it, but it wasn't a big problem for them, but the rattans hanging in the air like cobwebs were hard to stop them from going.

Rao is like this, and the few people who are on the rampage still find a place with an unusually strong aura as quickly as possible.

Located in the heart of the island, it is a freshwater lake that should not exist at sea, but now this freshwater lake has taken on a blood-red color, and exudes a strong bloody aura, judging from the corpses of sea beasts scattered around it, they are also forced.

And above the blood lake, the blood shrouded in two figures, the rich blood qi kept circling between the two, and it didn't look like a good thing anyway.

Bai Jing frowned, and was about to rush out, but suddenly felt something heavy, and then felt the wind above his head, and when he raised his eyes, a figure floated into the sky above the blood lake like a fallen leaf.

As if he was blocked, he swung his long sleeves, and then castrated unabated, and at the same time, the two figures shrouded in blood light also showed the whole picture, one of them was now naked, his hair was already completely white, and the left half of his face and body looked like open blood porcelain, which was especially terrifying!

Behind him was an old man in a black-and-green robe, very ugly, with skin as delicate as a newborn baby.

"Bold and demonic, don't bow down on the spot!" The old man's voice was as bright as a bell, which shocked people's spirits.

But he didn't just talk and practice, as soon as the words came out, his figure did not stop a minute, and he raised his hand to grab the old man in black robe, and he didn't seem to care much about the safety of the so-called hostages in the latter's hands, the seemingly inconspicuous hand of the old man in the white robe of the Oriental family surprised the old man in black robe, the latter slapped Jing Xian's back with his backhand and threw it out, but the former just waved his left sleeve, Jing Xian was thrown into the blood lake, and Bai Jing and the others didn't have time to catch it at all.

In the middle of the island, two figures, one white and one black, moved around like streamers, and at this moment, the eight people who were originally scattered around the island were sealing the blockade to shrink the prohibition.

Obviously, the weaker side had noticed this, and after comprehending the strength of the other party, he obviously didn't dare to come hard, and threw himself to blow up a black alleyway, and was ready to escape.

"Shrink, don't let him run!" the white-robed old man shouted, but by this time the latter had already fled.

"Boom...... Boy, I'll come back for you, hahaha......" The shrill voice came from mid-air, and it couldn't help but give people goosebumps all over their bodies.

The old man's eyes opened again, and his white eyes seemed to be able to see through the void, but for a long time, there was no reaction.

"Ran. The old man's eyes closed again, and he said calmly.

"Elder......" Someone stepped forward to say something, but he waved his hand to stop him.

The old man turned around and floated in front of Bai Jing and the others, but was met with the latter's cross-eyebrows, and her way of doing things made her dislike it very much, and she didn't care about human life at all.

But no one cares what Bai Jing thinks, even if she is a girl with excellent appearance, but everyone is old, so what is the point of pity for Xiangyu.

The old man put his hand on Jing Xian's Heavenly Spirit Cover, no one had any ability to stop it, even if Bai Jing took out the substitute jade puppet, he had no power to resist at all.

In less than three breaths, the old man's hand couldn't help but be taken away, and his closed eyes opened for the second time, and the white pupils seemed to swallow the person's divine thoughts like a whirlpool, but fortunately, he closed them again after a short time.

"Balanced Spirit Orb. ”

"What? he released the Blood Demon Venerable?"

The old man didn't speak, but he was studying why the Balanced Spirit Ball existed in this person's spiritual aperture, in the classics of the five great families, the Balanced Spirit Ball was the key to guarding the six Blood Demon Venerables, and there would inevitably be a formation to protect each other, and it was impossible for ordinary people to get the seal, but the current situation was that among the six Balanced Spirit Balls, the Chaos Spirit Ball that sealed the Blood Demon Emperor actually appeared in this kid's spiritual aperture, and the Chaos Spirit Ball resisted him, that is, it recognized the master!

He didn't say hello either, the divine spiritual power raised Jing Xian's right hand, and then palmed it up, and between the two, the spiritual power suddenly surged.

"Elder!" Several young disciples beside him knew what this meant, but they all didn't know what to do, this kind of approach was obviously unreasonable!

Su Xiao and the others thought that he was going to do something, and they wanted to resist in excitement, but their strength was too weak, and they didn't even have the ability to get close to each other, so they could only stare at him viciously.

And as time went by, Jing Xian's original "tattered" body finally didn't come back, and his body had recovered as before, only one face still had that bloody tendon protruding appearance, which looked very hideous.

But after all, his aura is not as fluctuating as before.

After doing all this, the old man was obviously still a little uneasy, there was no doubt that there was a blood demon power in Jing Xian's body, and he finally understood what the black-robed man meant when he left. Logically speaking, this person brought it back, but it seems that these little dolls are not allowed to do so.

So, with his long eyebrows, he seemed to start saying something nice.

The result was unexpectedly smooth, although Bai Jing and the others were not very willing and relieved that Jing Xian was taken away by an old man with white eyebrows like this, but the latter made a great guarantee, and he would definitely let him come back to participate in the Lingshan Conference after half a year.

In addition, they have also seen Jing Xian's changes, and the terrifying appearance and power are still fresh in their memories, and no one wants him to become a bloodthirsty monster, so after Bai Jing accepted Bai Meilao's jade plaque engraved with the same mark as his chest, he sent Jing Xian away in the unnatural eyes of everyone.

The group of ten people from the Oriental family disappeared in the blink of an eye, and after more than half a month of searching, several people were exhausted and embarrassed, but there was not an hour of time, just a separation, and this parting was at least half a year.

The others are nothing, only Su Xiao feels very uncomfortable in his heart, he regards Jing Xian as his eldest brother, and now that he is injured so unconscious, how can he not be sad, but he is more worried about how he will explain to her the next time his sister comes.

Bai Jing retracted his gaze, shook the jade plate in his hand tightly, and then put it into the Sumeru belt, Su Xiao didn't even have a chance to take a look. Diao Ye watched from the side, looking at the direction where Jing Xian left with an extremely resentful look.

After no one had rested for a while, he set sail on his way back.