All the head trainees were extremely happy to see Ren Jiuge come back.

Ren Jiu Ge glanced at everyone and said, "What about Bai Zhi?"

Jingyang Wan'er was a slave and said, "You care so much about the young city lord?"

Ren Jiuge ignored her and looked at Shen Lin and the others.

Shen Lin hurriedly said, "After a hard fight, we finally retrieved that demon flower. However, as soon as he rushed out of the battle group, this white mist arose. A man in black snatched the demon flower, and the two of them chased after the young city lord. ”

"The man in black?" Ren Jiuge frowned slightly and said, "Where did they go?"

Chen Yan pointed to the east and said, "I watched, they went east." ”

"East?" Ren Jiuge's eyes narrowed slightly, looking over there. The east side of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit is already close to the depths of the Yuntai Ancient Land. He groaned and said, "You rest here first, and I'll go back as soon as I go." ”

Shen Lin and Chen Yan hurriedly responded, "Yes, Your Excellency." ”

Ren Jiu Ge urged his spiritual power, his body changed, and he galloped towards the east.

The further east you go, the thicker the bloody aura becomes. The scorched earth was shattered, the hills were destroyed, and the remnants of swords and armor were everywhere. The bones of countless demon beasts have been weathered into rubble.

Not far away, the Dao Dao battle qi was vertical and horizontal, and the spiritual power was splashing. Ren Jiuge looked over and saw Gui Baizhi and Xu Jinglong fighting a man in black.

The man in black was wearing a mask, his whole body was pitch black, and the spiritual power in his hand was abnormally bloody.

What Xu Jinglong cultivated was the blood alchemy painting technique, and his spiritual power was surging, and it was already extremely bloody. The spiritual power exerted by this man in black is even richer and more poignant than him!

The spiritual power in the hands of the man in black struck out, like a sea of blood, and directly knocked out Gui Bai Zhi. Immediately afterwards, the surging sea of blood also wrapped Xu Jinglong.

Xu Jinglong's strength is that of the Void Martial King, and it is also extremely strong. However, he was a little struggling in the face of the surging sea of blood. I only felt that my own blood and qi were surging towards that sea of blood.

The surging sea of blood seems to contain an extremely violent devouring power. Xu Jinglong gritted his teeth and hurriedly urged his spiritual power to protect his body.

However, the devouring force was too terrifying. He felt that not only his own flesh and qi, but even his spiritual power, had been swallowed up.

The surging sea of blood, like a bottomless pit-like whirlpool, wantonly devoured and swept all the spiritual power around it.

At the critical moment, Ren Jiuge held a folding fan in his hand and struck a ray of light towards that side.

The light flickered, carrying the power of ice, and in an instant, a towering wall of glaciers was condensed. The glacier rushed rapidly, cutting off the surging sea of blood and blocking Xu Jinglong's body.

The whole glacier is domineering and cold. The surging sea of blood was instantly blocked on the periphery.

Xu Jinglong pulled up Gui Bai Zhi and hurriedly escaped from the sea of blood, "Ren Shangqing, thank you." ”

Ren Jiu Ge answered, looked at the man in black over there, and said coldly: "Gu Changqiu, long time no see." ”

Xu Jinglong and Gui Baizhi were both stunned, looked ahead in dismay, and said, "Gu, Gu Changqiu, how is it possible?"

In front of them, this person who was as bloody as an evil demon was completely a disciple of the Demon Sect, how could it be Gu Changqiu?

The Guyun Painting Sect is the right way of painting, the second-order sect of Yong'an Mansion. How could their chief disciple be so bloody?

In the eyes of the man in black, blood and qi were rolling, and his voice was hoarse and harsh, and he said, "Ren Shangqing, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

As he spoke, he took off his mask, and it was the chief disciple of the Lone Cloud Painting Sect, Gu Changqiu.

Xu Jinglong and Gui Baizhi glanced at each other and were suddenly shocked in place. They don't know what's going on.

Ren Jiu Ge said indifferently: "Say goodbye to Cloud Shadow Floating City, it seems that you have already refined the Netherworld Morning Glory." ”

In the Cloud Shadow Floating City, Gu Changqiu snatched out the Netherworld Morning Glory, one of the four demon flowers.

Every demon flower contains the supreme blood and evil energy. However, if there is a slight difference, then it may be a catastrophe and fall into the demon sect.

Obviously, Gu Changqiu had already been deeply immersed in it, his body, and even the core of his dantian, had been completely immersed in the way of demons.

Ren Jiuge's face was solemn, and he said, "As long as you are willing, I can strip the Netherworld Morning Glory and strip it of your dantian primordial god." ”

"Hahaha!" Gu Changqiu's eyes were bloody, his face was thin and dry, his blood was thick, and his voice was weird, and he said, "Why do you want to strip off the Yuan Shen? I am in excellent condition now, I have never been better!"

Ren Jiu Ge said indifferently: "Netherworld Morning Glory is not something you can control. It invades your primordial spirit, controls your mind, and eventually you will be completely reduced to a puppet of the demon flower. ”

"Wake up now, you're still in time!"

Gu Changqiu didn't listen to the slightest dissuasion, the corners of his mouth sneered, the bloody aura in his hand condensed, and said in a cold voice: "I don't need to wake up! Ren Jiuge, I haven't settled the old accounts with you yet! Yuntai Ancient Land is where you are buried." ”

As he spoke, his palm made an unusually strange magic seal. The Law Seal, the blood light soared to the sky, and the strange light of the Dao Dao once again condensed a sea of blood.

The sea of blood was surging, constantly tumbling and roaring, turning into a raging wave, and rushing towards Ren Jiuge's side.

The folding fan in Ren Jiu's singer transforms into the air, and the light curtain of the Dao Dao condenses to form an ice wall to block the past.

The wall of the glacier, layered on top of each other, stood in front of the three of them. The sea of blood roared, like a killer whale killing, rushing over, and the force was extremely fierce!

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the sea of blood rushed directly through the glacier and rushed in.

Xu Jinglong hurriedly urged the spiritual power, the blood alchemy painting technique and the Rongmu Mountain Qing painting technique, and urged at the same time. A strange phantom beast roared out.

The silver owl is completely black, and its bloody eyes seem to go straight to the netherworld. With his wings spread, his bloody spiritual power condensed, like a black hole, and flew over.

The sea of blood roared and swept up! The silver owl spread its wings, like a steel knife, slashing at the surging sea of blood, trying to block the spiritual support!

However, Gu Changqiu's spiritual power was extremely violent, and it was impossible to cut it off directly. As the magic trick in his hand changed, the surging sea of blood became even more violent!

The furious wave hit the air and hit the silver owl directly, and with great force, it slammed it out. A surging sea of blood, carrying the power of devouring, wants to continue killing!

The Tianyan fan among the nine singers suddenly burst out with a spiritual light. The iceberg that had originally crashed into it condensed again, blocking in front of the sea of blood.

At the same time, his magic technique changed, and the Dao Dao spiritual power was radiant, and in front of him, a purple-gold glorious spear was condensed!

On the spear, the golden light is brilliant, engraved with the ancient seal god pattern, and there is a piano rhythm chess score, the brilliance is indispensable, like a god fairy spear!