Inside the old house

On the roof of the building, as soon as Liu Laoshi's voice fell, the two of them came to the ancient mansion in an instant, this small distance of space shifting, even if Liu Qiao didn't feel it once, he still couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, and it took a few breaths to adjust, and then quickly observed the surroundings.

At this time, the two of them should have come to the back garden inside the ancient mansion, the garden is not very large, and they are in a dark corner at this time, but the view is very open, and they can almost see the entire garden.

At this time, the cyan light has dissipated, and when I look up, it is already a mess, and there are more than a dozen people lying on the ground, with different clothes, thinking that it is the waves of people who came in before, but at this time there is no life.

A bridge across a small lake in the garden was only half cut off, and a man in black with a faint blood mist and a blood-colored glimmer was standing at the head of the broken bridge.

He was a little short, pale, and a little old, and at this time he was visibly hideous and terrifying in the light of the glimmer of blood.

On the surface of the lake in front of him, six people who were also dressed in black were suspended in a ring, wearing black scarves, and their faces could not be seen clearly, but they were all hand knots with different mystical handprints, and blood-colored rays connected the six people in a ring, and in the middle was a huge blood-colored rune, like blood condensation, which made people feel depressed.

"Hah"

As the six people shouted at the same time, the six people moved the same and neatly, the left hand was imprinted the same, placed on the chest, and the right hand slapped down in unison.

The blood-colored aperture instantly widened, and it approached the surface of the lake, covering the entire lake in the blink of an eye. At this time, the water of the lake was surging, and it seemed as if something in the lake was about to break through the cage.

"Bang"

A cloud of blue light rose from the lake, broke through the water, and collided with the blood-colored circle of light that shrouded the surface of the lake.

The blood-colored aperture seemed to be sensitive, and the blood-colored rune in its center flickered violently, and the aperture contracted sharply, and continued to condense, like a large net, quickly enveloping the blue light, just like a fishing net and a fish.

The cyan light cluster seemed to be conscious, and when it saw that the situation was not good, it rushed left and right and kept rushing but it was always difficult to break free, while the blood-colored net was unmoved, slowly shrinking.

It's just that the large net composed of blood light seems to be powerful, and it shouldn't be easy to maintain it like this, and the six black-clothed people suspended on the lake are also a little difficult to stabilize their bodies with the impact of the cyan light cluster, and they are also swaying from side to side on the lake for a while.

At this time, the short old man on the broken bridge snorted coldly, and pointed his right hand at the six people on the lake, and he suddenly emitted a burst of vigorous blood mist and floated towards the six people on the lake, although it was floating, but the speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the six people were wrapped in blood mist.

After a while, the blood mist dissipated, and at this time, the figures of the six people were revealed, all of them had red eyes, and they exuded a strong bloody aura all over their bodies, looking fierce and abnormal.

"Hah"

With another shout, the blood-colored net wrapped in the cyan light suddenly shone brightly, shrinking rapidly, and it was difficult to stop its contraction even if the cyan light group was frantically rushing in it.

After a long time, the cyan light cluster seemed to have lost all its strength and stopped moving, and the blood-colored net also turned into a mysterious blood-colored rune seal covering it.

The short old man who had been on the broken bridge sensed it, stretched out his hand and held the light cluster in the air, and the light ball no longer struggled to resist and flew towards the short old man, and finally turned into a palm-sized cyan jade box and fell into the old man's hand.

The old man glanced at the jade box in his hand, closed his eyes and released a wisp of consciousness to feel it, and finally grinned, happy, although he was laughing, it should not be much better than crying.

At this time, the small cyan jade box was only the size of a palm, and it still had a faint layer of cyan light, but the appearance was covered by a layer of blood-colored blood, and the two shimmers flashed and flashed together.

The short old man carefully put the small cyan jade box into his arms and waved his hand. Suddenly, the six people suspended on the surface of the lake fell downward, fell into the lake and then floated up again, apparently lifeless.

The short old man had no expression on his face, turned around and walked under the broken bridge, as if to leave.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the walls of the antechamber were broken, and a large figure stepped out of the billowing dust.

The short black-robed old man was not surprised, nor did he care, and walked slowly towards the figure calmly, after all, he was short, so his pace was not big.

And his goal is not this figure, but this direction is the gate of the house, he wants to leave, but this figure blocks the way.

The dust cleared, revealing a somewhat terrifying figure, he was nearly a foot tall, giving people the feeling of a white tiger standing up.

Liu Miao looked at the figure that appeared in the distance and exclaimed in his heart, "Half-demon"

Feeling the breath of the tiger-shaped half-demon in front of him, Liu Qiao could be sure that they were the servants of the son who rewarded him in the teahouse, and they were also the last people to come to the ancient mansion.

And the half-demon has existed since the ancient Immortal Land period, all things have spirits, and everything in the world can be cultivated to attain the Tao. There are love stories between humans and demons recorded in various anecdotes, and often the stories also have results, so there is this kind of half-human and half-demon people.

Although there are very few, there are still some scattered all over the world, so the human race in the Quartet Realm does not have much resistance to this, the reason is very simple, people are willing, what does it matter to you.

And the half-demon clan in the early stage of cultivation, is still very advantageous, born with a close genus of the five elements, it is not difficult to step into the cultivation, and the physique is stronger than the human race, the lifespan is born in the human race, the speed of cultivation and comprehension is faster than the pure demon race, the disadvantage is that it is difficult to understand the true meaning of heaven and earth due to its own shortcomings,.

"Half-demon? Facing the imposing tiger-headed half-demon, the short old man did not show the slightest fear, and said with interest: "Tell your brother to come out too, no need to hide." ”

"Roar"

A huge figure fell from the sky and smashed heavily into the short old man in black.

The short old man did not dodge, but took a heavy step forward, and in an instant, the blood-colored light all over his body soared, and he punched out to meet the huge black shadow.

"Bang"

The two parted with a touch and stepped back.

The black shadow that fell from the sky fell next to the tiger-shaped half-demon, and the two were almost the same as the half-demon.

The short old man retreated over the broken bridge.

Later, the half-demon was a little surprised, and took the lead in speaking in a rough voice: "Can't you see it? You evil demon, thin like firewood, didn't fall apart after receiving a blow from your tiger grandfather?"

Liu Wan's heart shook when he heard his words, and he was only famous about the "evil way" until today. It originates from the extraterritorial evil spirits that have escaped in the four directions, and they are good at hiding and bewitching. In the end, there are people who are willing to fall into the evil path for the sake of great power or power, and their methods are extremely cruel, and in order to achieve the goal, they will do whatever it takes, and everyone will be punished.

It's just that I didn't expect to dare to appear here, you must know that this place is adjacent to the Jinghe Sect of the Eastern Ming Realm. Although there are no immortals in the Jinghe Sect, there is an immortal treasure "Jinghe", even if the immortals are in person, there may not be any good fruits to eat.

The short old man didn't speak, but Sen Ran sneered, and pushed forward with his hands, only to see two water columns rising from the lake behind him, as thick as buckets, entangled in the air, like double dragons playing with pearls attacking the demonized two, and the momentum was surging.

The two demonized expressions were equally solemn, but they did not dodge.

The two have had a tacit understanding for many years, their movements are uniform, and at the same time, they took a step forward, the earth shook, and a strong silver light suddenly burst out from the two of them, which was extremely dazzling, and then at the same time, the right hand clenched into a fist and punched in unison, and the intense silver light contracted sharply and turned into a white tiger phantom more than a foot high, and rose into the air to meet the attacking water column.

The black-robed short old man's pale face showed a hint of surprise, obviously he didn't expect that the two simple men on the opposite side could burst out with such a strong blow, which already contained a trace of sincerity, which should not be underestimated, and the two of them were so desperate as soon as they made a move.

Rao is short old man has experienced a hundred battles, and he was also a little caught off guard for a while, he made a decisive move, and instantly broke off the connection of the previous spell, allowing the water column to be hit into mist by the white tiger phantom.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, which turned into a blood mist in the air, and then the sealing method of his hands changed, and the seal was placed on his chest, and the blood mist swirled between the palms of his hands, and then the palms of his hands suddenly pushed outward.

I saw that the blood mist condensed into the shape of the last handprint, and after taking off his hand, it quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it was already more than a foot in size, and it collided with the oncoming white tiger phantom.

Although it was quite hasty, the momentum of the blood-colored handprint was more condensed, and it was not weaker than the White Tiger Phantom.

"Smack"

The phantom of the white tiger collided with the blood-colored handprint, and the phantom of the former instantly shattered like porcelain, turning into a dot of light, and the blood-colored handprint was also much darker, and only the blood-colored shadow was left, but it still flew forward.

The demonized two are also people who can fight well, and before they appeared, they were secretly observing, knowing how terrifying the short old man on the other side was, so as soon as he made a move, he used the strongest mastery.

So according to their plan, they risked their lives and punched the evil demon two times in succession, and they were caught off guard.

But there was an accident, and he didn't expect that the other side was also a ruthless person, so he decided to fight hard in a hurry, and destroyed his natal essence, and used this strange technique to kill the enemy by killing a thousand and damaging eight hundred.

Disrupted the plan of the two, and it was too late to forcibly launch an offensive at this time, because the bloody handprints were already in front of them, and in desperation, the two turned to attack and defend.

The two of them gritted their teeth and crossed their fists in front of their chests, the silver light shrinking sharply. In an instant, it seemed to turn into a silver eggshell-like shield just wrapped them in it, and the silver light continued to condense, and finally seemed to be compressed to the substance, and it was no longer clear to see the internal figures, and the silver runes on the shield continued to flash, gorgeous and mysterious.

"Boom"

Eventually, the palm of the hand collided with the silver shield, and dust and sand were everywhere, but the silver shield only dimmed for a moment and returned to normal.

"Boom"

Then, without waiting for anyone to catch their breath, a second blood-colored handprint that seemed to be like substance came one after another, suddenly descending and striking on the silver shield. This time the momentum was even greater, stirring up countless flying sand and rocks, billowing dust, making it difficult to see what was in front of them, and then there was silence.