After listening to the plan of the dark night, the blood painting did not move, and did not seem interested, but turned his head to look at the city and the endless flow of people in the valley below, and asked for a while, "If you want to implement your plan, I am afraid that the following people are not enough!" ”

"Yes, but I have a plan, I can gather the required number of people in less than ten years, and with a thousand girls as a guide, it is not difficult to lead the Red Lotus Karma Fire!"

"Don't you know that these conditions alone will not achieve the desired results?" Blood Painting's contemptuous gaze glanced at the face of the dark night, turned to face the cliff, put his hands behind his back, and said, "If you want to achieve the curse of the ghost spirit, you must use four ancient demon beasts, and only by taking the beast spirit can you summon the ancient forbidden Red Lotus karmic fire, otherwise everything is nonsense." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although Dark Night was extremely uncomfortable to look at by his arrogant gaze, he was still a little shocked to hear his words and asked, "How do you know?" Could it be that you have read the whole book of "Heavenly Machine Ghost Spell"? ”

Blood Painting ignored him, but continued, "Although you have captured the nine-headed demon beast to guard this place, you still need three ancient demon beasts to succeed, if you really want to succeed in your plan, you must find three more ancient demon beasts, this is not an easy task." ”

"Indeed, most of the ancient demon beasts have been annihilated in the long river of history, but all those who have cultivated have flown to the fairy realm, I am afraid that there is not much in this mortal world, but it is not completely without ......," when the dark night was still thinking, he suddenly saw the figure of the blood painting flickering, like a purple shadow pressing in front of him, and it was too late for him to react, a blood-colored dagger had been deeply rooted in his heart, and the dark night of the reaction couldn't help but open his eyes, his facial features were distorted and terrifying, and he pushed out with a backhand palm, but there was still a blood painting in front of him, I saw him retreat lightly into the corridor ten meters away, looking at himself expressionlessly, and the disdain in his eyes made him almost go crazy.

He looked down at the blood-colored dagger that was deeply pierced into his heart, and felt that something was swimming quickly in his body, driven by this breath, the blood in his body began to boil and burn, like boiling water, which could make him explode and die at any time, the intense pain made his face turn blue, cold sweat fell like rain, and he couldn't help but ask hoarsely, "You...... Why are you doing this? ”

"Benjun will never be in the company of others, let alone a fool like you." Blood Painting sneered, stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored dagger flew out of the dark night body with a whoosh, and when the blood splashed, he let out a beast-like roar in his throat, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably, his face was even paler as paper, and the blood stains on the corners of his lips slipped uncontrollably.

He had never suffered such a dark loss, although he was angry but powerless, his body was constantly colliding with the domineering aura released from the blood-colored dagger, half of his bone marrow was about to be shattered by this turbulent torrent, he could only mobilize all his magic power to suppress, but he could only relieve the pain, there was no way to suppress or force out that breath, so he had to grit his teeth, his eyes were staring at the blood painting, his eyes were bloodshot, and the killing intent was soaring.

Yuan Fengqing on the side was already stunned by this sudden change, and couldn't believe that the blood painting actually took the initiative to deal with the dark night, and he was surprised and happy in his heart, but when he looked up at the fierce and murderous dark night in front of him, he was inexplicably frightened, and quietly took two steps back, his eyes firmly fixed on the other party, lest he jump off the wall in a hurry, and he would do everything to die with them!

If this is the case, her personal life and death are small, but she has been buried by millions of people under the valley, and she can't help but feel anxious, and quietly looks at the blood painting, the latter looks calm, and doesn't seem to put the dark night in her eyes, but she knows very well in her heart that in the heart of the blood painting, the life and death of other people don't matter, everything he does has his own thoughts and purposes, and he doesn't care whether the people in the valley in front of him are dead or alive, which is what Yuan Fengqing is most worried about.

Suddenly, only to hear the roar of the dark night, the body fell to the ground, kept rolling, and the jade-like face began to fall off pieces of white skin, like the white porcelain on the wall peeling off inch by inch, revealing the dark blue scales inside, the bones on his body were also constantly expanding, a white dress had already been torn into countless pieces, and the muscles inside all showed a dark green color, flashing a dark green color in the dark space, reflecting the cold air of the entire space, as if in the nine hells, which made people's hearts chill.

Yuan Fengqing was stunned to watch the dark night transform from a living boy into a monster more than five meters long and more than three people hugging each other, with a red body around it, like a rhinoceros. A crescent-like coral horn stands proudly above his head, his blue eyes are shining under the luminite stone, the fierce light is flickering, the white teeth are clear, the whole body is covered with hard cyan scales, flashing with a terrifying ghostly light, the huge eyes are like two blue pearls staring at the blood painting, the thick limbs are lying on the ground, ready to pounce, the straight people are frightened, and they dare not move against the wall.

"It turned out to be a coral unicorn, no wonder the mana is strong, but you can't forcibly occupy the immortal fetus, there is nowhere to stay, what is the benefit of possessing this mortal body? Do you know that my blood-colored dagger is refined by the Xuanguang of the Northern Underworld, once the sword is hit, the Xuanguang enters the body with the sword qi, it is the nemesis of demons and monsters, no matter how strong you are, you can't restrain it, and you will definitely die in three days! The calm expression of the blood painting was faint, but the words he said made the demon beast more and more angry, ignoring the pain of the fire in his body, and jumped over.

Seeing this behemoth rushing towards him, the blood painting just raised his head and looked at it coldly, until it pounced on the front before turning into a phantom and disappearing, making the coral unicorn pounce into the air, it was angry, looking up to the sky and constantly roaring, the huge head was pushed hard, and in the midst of the loud bang, the stone wall above the corridor left a deep hole, and the stones splashed like rain, smashing on the ground and crackling, so frightened that Yuan Fengqing's face turned slightly pale, and he hurriedly picked up the unconscious Fuyue, and fled towards the back of the corridor quickly.

Behind him, the coral unicorn was still entangled with the blood painting, but no matter how it pounced, it couldn't touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and it was so angry that it kept roaring, and the entire corridor where its huge body hit was shaking, and the rocks and smoke and dust were falling, and the deafening sound made Yuan Fengqing tremble, but he didn't dare to escape too far, and when it was safe, he put down the floating moon, stared at the darkness ahead, and was very worried about the safety of the people at the bottom of the valley, but he could only wait for the dark night to leave to rescue, otherwise it would only be worse if he provoked it.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the coral unicorn to give up the attack due to internal and external troubles, turning into a cloud of black smoke like flying away, when passing by Yuan Fengqing's side, the black smoke deliberately stayed for a moment, and a cold voice sounded in the silent space, "Yuan Fengqing, the deity will not give up, there will always be a day when you can't survive, you can't die!" ”