Shen Yixue was still hesitating whether to reveal her identity to Yunshan Ancestor through her divine thoughts, and by the way, she mocked the other party for a few words, and suddenly Yan Silence and Xuanyuan Yu, one left and one right, held both arms at the same time, and stepped back.

She paused for a moment, only to find that the ground where she was before began to bulge high at some point, and there was a tendency to continue to rise, and the cracks around her were getting bigger and bigger, and a wisp of blue-black mist faintly floated out!

Cold, evil, with an aura of terrifying despair that seeped into the marrow, emanated along with the blue-black mist.

However, unlike the blue-black ghost mist outside the barrier, although this mist was also blue-black, it was also mixed with wisps of red mist like blood!

And the red mist is really like a ghost mist, exuding a thick, disgusting bloody aura!

Shen Yixue frowned, instinctively held her breath, and saw that the ground chips raised high were full of dirt, the cracks were even bigger, and the things inside were finally revealed!

A thin layer of blood-colored mist shrouded in blue and black, and continued to spread in all directions, and among the earth chips, an oval object the size of a human head was revealed, which was also blue-black.

It looks like a large goose egg, but the shell is translucent, and you can faintly see that there seems to be something like blood flowing slowly, the blue and black color and blood color are distinct, but they are intertwined, and it is like countless small snakes hugging together, constantly wriggling.

The sudden change made almost everyone stunned, staring at the blue-black, and the large "goose eggs" that were constantly spreading blue-black ghost fog and red mist with a thick bloody smell all around, and no one could say anything for a while.

No one knows what this is, animals are not like them, plants are not like them, and they are not like magic weapons, Rao is Daokong, and these cultivators of the Divine Realm who have survived for thousands of years are unheard of and unseen.

I don't know when it began, the surrounding ghost fog began to gradually increase, like ink entering water, first a few wisps of cotton wool, and gradually became thicker.

Daokong came back to his senses at this time, although he couldn't see what this thing was for a while, but since it could emit a ghost mist, mixed with a strange blood mist, it must not be a good thing!

Just as he was about to condense his true qi, he suddenly heard a scream behind him!

Everyone was startled at the same time, and almost at the same time looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that at some point, a wisp of blood-colored mist floated beside Rumo's side, and the thick bloody smell made him nauseous, so he subconsciously waved this palm to try to disperse, but unexpectedly, a trace of it was stained on the back of his hand.

The blood-colored mist immediately stuck to the back of his hand, followed by the pain of the heart, which actually corroded a piece of the skin on the back of his hand, revealing the red flesh inside!

It's just that everyone looked at the past, and the flesh and blood had been corroded clean, and even Senbai's metacarpal bones were faintly exposed!

Daokong's face changed greatly, and he rushed over almost immediately, and at the same time reminded: "Rumo, use true qi to disperse!"

Rumo's face turned pale in pain, and he endured the pain before replying intermittently: "No...... The disciple just used his true qi...... That's what caused the current injury!"

It turned out that after the blood-colored mist stained the back of his hand, Ru Mo also knew that something was wrong, so he immediately used his true qi and wanted to shake it away, but unexpectedly, the true qi had just run to the position of his palm, and as soon as the blood-colored mist came into contact with the true qi, it began to become extremely hot, and the skin on the back of his hand was corroded in an instant!

The back of Rumo's hand immediately opened the flesh, and blood seeped out, and the blood-colored mist seemed to come to life as soon as it saw the blood, obviously it was just a wisp of mist, but it was like countless tiny and sharp teeth, and it was like a piece of flesh and blood from the back of Rumo's hand again!

Ru Hui Wu on the side was a little unconvinced, and when Ru Mo spoke, he condensed the golden true qi to his fingertips and pointed towards the small ball of blood-colored mist on the back of Ru Mo's hand.

Unexpectedly, the golden true qi had just touched the blood-colored mist, and Rumo let out an earth-shattering howl again. At the same time, the arm began to retract like crazy!

Daokong held Rumo's wrist, was thinking, and was defenseless at all, and was suddenly pulled away by Rumo's arm, staggered back two steps, and was tripped by a broken tile, and the whole person fell backwards, and then rolled on the ground in pain!

Shen Yixue, Xuanyuan Yu and the others could see clearly on the side, and the moment Ruhui's golden true qi came into contact with the blood-colored mist, the blood-colored mist seemed to have life, and it actually melted a wisp of golden true qi into it, but in the blink of an eye, one of Rumo's hand bones was completely corroded!

Dao Kong paused for a moment, and hurriedly ordered Ruhui and Ruchen to help Rumo up, Ruhui and Ruchen were also stunned, especially Ruhui, who looked at the golden true qi that had not completely dissipated at her fingertips in a daze, and looked incredulous!

His own Buddha cultivation true qi, even if he couldn't disperse the blue-black mist, was enough to protect himself, why did he suddenly become an "accomplice"?

When Rumo was helped up, his whole body was covered with dirt, his lips were bitten, and his bloodless face was also covered with dust, and his expression was painful and indescribably embarrassed.

Daokong and Ruhui Ruchen looked at each other, and no one dared to easily use their true qi to touch the small ball of blood-colored mist, and at the same time, everyone also found that it was Ru Mo's work to roll, and the small ball of blood-colored mist had changed from a ball the size of a bean grain to a piece the size of a walnut, and it was spreading along Ru Mo's palm upward.

Several of them were terrified in their hearts, no one knew what the blood-colored mist was, and no one dared to do it easily for a while, so they could only watch the blood-colored mist, slowly, corroding Rumo's palm, and the remaining four fingers fell off one after another.

And Rumo, who had already died of pain, passed out and was woken up by pain, and after waking up, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask for help, but he only glanced at Daokong, but there was no sound at all.

Daokong was heartbroken, but he didn't dare to use his true qi to touch the blood mist, and the whole person was helpless from the inside out.

Although the true qi of the Buddha's cultivation was not enough to completely deal with the blue-black ghost mist, coupled with the true qi of the cultivators of the Buddha Sect that contained the power of the Heavenly Dao, it was still more than enough for self-preservation for a while. But this blood-like mist that suddenly came out seemed to be specifically aimed at Buddhist cultivation!

In the meantime, Ruhui tried to point at the acupoint on Rumo's shoulder, wanting to stop the bleeding and relieve the pain at the same time, but unexpectedly, it once again boosted the arrogance of the blood mist, making it from a lump of walnuts to a palm-sized lump, and at the same time, Rumo fainted from pain again.

Ruchen on the side couldn't help but plead, and his voice was full of crying: "Senior Brother Ruhui, you still don't try again, if you try again, Rumo will die!"

Ruhui's face turned pale for a while, gritted her teeth, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Then what should I do, do you want to watch Rumo be devoured by such a small thing?"

Ruchen cried out with a "wow": "This kind of blood mist, at first glance, is aimed at our Buddhist cultivation......"

This sentence was like an initiation, instantly sobering up Daokong, since this blood mist is aimed at Buddha cultivation, then as long as it is a cultivator who does not possess the true qi of Buddha cultivation, he can stop Rumo's injury?

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately set his eyes in the direction of Yan Lin and the other four.

Speaking of silence and Shen Yixue, Xuanyuan, Kong Weihai, and the four of them, they were naturally also paying attention to Rumo's situation, but in the end, the news that Rumo brought back made Daokong, who was originally ready to compromise, regret it again. Once again, the relationship between the two sides became delicate, so none of the four stepped forward, let alone spoke.

At this moment, seeing Daokong's gaze, Yan Lonely was embarrassed, one is like a small matter, but the relationship between the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism is big, if everything is really as Fang Cai Ruchen said, it's okay, his own Dao cultivation's true qi, even if he can't deal with the blood mist, it should not cause greater damage, but what if not?

That is not a matter of silence, maybe the Buddha Sect and the Taoist Sect will turn against each other from now on, ending the situation of peaceful coexistence for tens of thousands of years!

Therefore, without waiting for Daokong to speak, Yan Shi coughed and preemptively said: "Daokong Mage, I'm afraid that this little master's arm can't be saved......"

Before the words fell, there was a wisp of blood-colored mist, which also floated in front of Yan Lonely, looking at the posture, it was actually coming towards the bridge of Yan Lone's nose!

Rumo's tragic situation continued, there was no worst, only worse! At this moment, how could Yan Silence dare to let that blood mist stick? Almost without thinking, he condensed his true qi in his palm and waved it towards that wisp of blood mist!

He didn't use the palm of his hand to touch, he only used the strong wind formed by the true qi to drive it away, this should be okay, right?

Unexpectedly, the next surprising scene appeared again, as soon as the blood mist came into contact with the silver-white true qi of Yan Silence, it actually stopped, as if a wisp of blood in the water was suddenly frozen, and then it began to fall apart, becoming countless smaller fragments, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared in that silver-white light!

Disappear?

All the people were stunned again, and they were empty for a moment, and they didn't know how to react suddenly, and rushed to Yan Lian's face: "Your true qi, your true qi can restrain the blood mist!"

He said this loudly, and the whole person no longer regained the solemnity of the head of the sect, and the eyes that looked at Yan Lonely like a madness were extremely eager, as if they were ...... A big girl suddenly sees her lover!

Yan Lin was covered with goosebumps by Daokong's blazing gaze, and almost instinctively retreated, but unexpectedly, the other party was like kraft candy, and immediately pasted it again, still looking at Yan Lin eagerly: "Quick, go and save people......!"

As he spoke, Daokong actually took a step forward and grabbed Yan Lone's sleeve. Speaking of the white clothes on Lonely's body, the cuffs were very fat, and he couldn't dodge it, but he was really grabbed by him, and dragged it in the direction of Rumo!

Just took a step, and the back foot had not been fully raised, Daokong's whole person suddenly stopped, and even the expression on his face stiffened, and his whole body trembled and lowered his eyelids, and looked towards his feet......