Looking at Li Xiumo's eyes, An Yun was silent.

If she is still a Jindan Mahayana cultivator, and only takes Li Xiumo and Zhang Changfeng out of the Grand Canyon, with her knowledge and means, she may still have a chance to live.

She glanced at it hurriedly with her previous divine sense, the color of the Netherworld Blood Refining Banner was red, and the skull on the top of the banner was white, it should have just been practiced, and she hadn't drunk enough blood, and the skull didn't contain many ghosts, and the operator should only be Jindan Cultivation.

Dealing with the Netherworld Refining Blood Banner that had not yet been completely refined, as well as the holders of the Jindan realm, she thought that she still had some certainty of survival. But she is only a Qi cultivation stage cultivator now, how can she compete with the notorious magic weapons of the Demon Dao?

In An Yun's previous life, when he first saw the Netherworld Blood Refining Banner in Cangwuxiao Zen Buddhism, the nine-sided Netherworld Blood Refining Banner was red and black in color, the skeleton hair was purple, and bursts of black evil qi spread around like water ripples, blocking the five realms of heaven, earth, people, gods, and ghosts, leaving only Shura.

Shura, that is, killing, the Netherworld Refining Blood Banner will affect all the beings within the range to kill each other and devour each other's blood. Kill the last person, this person's blood can be called the most vicious, poisonous and vicious blood in the world, and then it is absorbed by the Netherworld Blood Refining Banner, this is blood refining.

The Nether Blood Refining Banner will emit an incomparably powerful resentful and murderous aura, releasing countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts who are trapped in the banner. Resentment and murderous aura will make the people or animals in the formation go berserk, reminding them of life hatred. Evil spirits and fierce ghosts will take the opportunity to constantly disturb the opponent's mind and attack the weakest part of the opponent's mind, until the person or animal in the formation completely gives up reason and thinking, and there is only one thought left in the heart, killing all the qiē in front of him.

The weak are killed by the strong, the old and the young are killed by the prime, the herbivore is killed by the flesh-eater, and after death, the blood is completely sucked out by the other party. The blood of the deceased contains boundless resentment before death, and after being devoured, it acts on the vampire, making the vampire stronger and more murderous. The souls of the dead will also be detained in the flags, and the ghosts in the flags will be calcined day and night, so that their resentment will become stronger day by day, and eventually they will become evil spirits, fierce spirits, and fierce ghosts, and they will never be able to be reborn.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, and the law of the jungle, the Netherworld Blood Banner is the only law in the world that is forcibly implemented in a short period of time by means of the Demon Dao - the law of the jungle.

An Yun remembered that in his previous life, when he was a guest of Cangwuxiao Zen Buddhism, one day, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, gusts of yin wind roared, and blood-colored golden crows hung upside down in the sky.

On that day, the quiet and peaceful Xiao Zen sect seemed to have fallen into the purgatory of Shura, and the disciples of Xiao Zen Sect, who were usually dignified and self-contained, quiet and simple, killed and devoured each other like crazy demons.

She saw with her own eyes that the hands that always held the Buddha beads were inserted into the chests of the same sect disciples, the moon-white monk's robes were sprinkled with specks of blood, and the Buddha statues sitting high on the Mahavira Hall were stained red with blood...... No one can escape, no one can hide.

That time, Xiao Zen Sect was almost wiped out.

Later, Xiao Zen presided over Master Jingxu and more than a dozen infant monks in the sect, and continued to chant the six-character mantra of Buddhism with the roar of the Zen lion, which temporarily suppressed the ghosts.

The giant bell of Zhenshan rang at this time, the Sanskrit sound of drums and drums was like thunder, and countless chanting voices overflowed from the pagoda forest.

The evening drum and morning bell wake up the world's fame and fortune.

The sound of the Buddha's horn evokes the charm of the dream of the bitter sea.

Xiao Zen Zhenshan Bell and Sanskrit Drum are great magical weapons to restrain the evil of the Demon Dao, and they have a natural restraint for the Demon Dao's Netherworld Refining Blood Banner. These two great divine magic weapons were sacrificed, and finally forced out the person behind the scenes, the Xuanyin Ancestor in the late stage of the Northern Demon Dao.

An Yun smiled bitterly, now in the Qingying Mountain Range, where are the Zhenshan Bells and Sanskrit Drums that can restrain the Netherworld Blood Refining Banner?

After the change of Xiao Zen Buddhism, wasn't the Xuanyin sect wiped out? How could there still be remnants of the Xuanyin Sect in the Qingying Mountain? Moreover, it has been refined into the Netherworld Refining Blood Banner and has become the climate, and I am afraid that the cultivation world will set off a bloody storm again in the near future.

Li Xiumo saw that she was silent for a long time, with a wry smile on her face, the light of Xiyi under her eyes gradually disappeared, and said astringently: "Senior Sister An Yun, do you know what happened?" Sue me, I, Li Xiumo, have lived a long life, and in the end I don't want to die in the end. ”

An Yun sighed, looked at the quiet woods and said, "Senior Brother Li, I saw a banner at the fork in the road earlier, which is very similar to the Demon Sect of the Northern Netherworld Demon Dao Xuanyin Sect's Demon Sect. This thing appears in the Grand Canyon, I'm afraid it's ......"

"Demon Dao? Nether Blood Banner? Li Xiumo frowned his gray eyebrows, he hadn't heard of this magic weapon, and he didn't know the horror of this magic weapon, but he just looked at what An Yun said, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate it.

"It's a good trial mission, how can someone from the Demon Dao sneak in? Isn't there a law enforcement hall patrolling our Blue Netherworld Continent? Zhang Changfeng shouted.

"There are still more than ten Jindan Stage Ancestors of various factions in the valley, and more than 100 Foundation Building Period monks, can't they deal with that magic weapon?" Li Xiumo also said.

An Yun thought for a moment and said, "We only had a big battle with the demon clan in the Qing Netherworld Continent fifty years ago, and the only few Yuan Infant Stage monks were all seriously injured and closed to death, and they would not leave the pass. A large number of monks died in battle during the Jindan period and the foundation building period, and it was when the strength of the Qing Netherworld Continent was the weakest, what better place than the Qing Netherworld Continent for the remnants of the Demon Dao to hide? There are only a dozen or so people in the Law Enforcement Hall, where can they patrol the huge Qing Netherworld Continent? ”

She paused for a moment and continued: "I don't know if Patriarch Jindan can deal with the Netherworld Refining Blood Banner, but we definitely can't deal with it, didn't Senior Brother Zhang say that some monks started killing each other?" Even if Patriarch Jindan has a way to deal with this magic weapon, it will take time and energy, and there is still a black wolf demon clan in the valley, when they come to the rescue, we are afraid that we will all die. ”

"Senior Sister An Yun is sure it's the Netherworld Blood Refining Banner of the Demon Dao? Could it be that you are mistaken? Li Xiumo asked with a hint of luck.

Of course, An Yun wouldn't tell them that he had seen it in his previous life, so it was impossible to be wrong, so he had to casually make up a reason: "I saw it from Tianji Pavilion's "Huanyu Xiuzhen Record", so it shouldn't be wrong. Besides......" She pointed to the dried corpse of the bird in Li Xiumo's hand: "The situation here is exactly the same as the scene in the book that fell into the scope of the Netherworld Blood Refining Banner spell. Since ancient times, the Northern Netherworld Demon Dao and the Southern Xinjiang Demon Clan have often jointly invaded the Qing Netherworld Continent, and at this time, the Netherworld Refining Blood Banner has appeared in the Grand Canyon occupied by the Black Wolf Demon Clan. ”

Zhang Changfeng's lips trembled, and his voice trembled: "You mean...... Will we die? Are they sucked dry of blood like stones? ”

An Yun was stunned: "Senior Brother Liu, are they already dead?" She knew that the stone Zhang Changfeng was talking about was a disciple of the Chaoyun Sect surnamed Liu.

Li Xiumo's face turned bitter: "Yes, I didn't let Senior Brother Zhang say it before, because I was afraid of scaring you." After you left, Senior Brother Zhang and I decided to come to you first, and after walking less than two feet, we heard a scream behind me, and when I looked back, I saw that the stones were killed by a Zhuji disciple wearing a Qingyunmen robe, and Senior Brother Zhang and I were also affected and slightly injured. If he hadn't only cared about sucking the blood of a few dead junior disciples, Senior Brother Zhang and I might not have been able to escape. ”

When An Yun heard this, he immediately retreated, far away from the two of them, looking at them with wary eyes.

Li Xiumo and Zhang Changfeng were stunned together, looked around in panic, and only relieved themselves after finding nothing unusual.

"Senior Sister An Yun, what are you doing?" Li Xiumo was about to walk towards her as he spoke.

"Senior Brother Li, stop!" An Yun shouted, pulled out the flying sword on his back, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the two of them, his eyes were cold.