Blood, boundless blood.

Liao Wenjie fell into it, only to feel that the sea of blood was endless, and eternal life could not reach the end.

I don't know how long it took, the blood-red world suddenly darkened, the sky and the earth were distinct, red on the top and black on the bottom.

He was suspended in the darkness, raising his hand to touch it, but he couldn't touch the red of the end of the world, and he wanted to descend, but he couldn't find anything to borrow.

At this moment, the red sea of blood in front of him suddenly opened the ripples of the water mirror, and a pitch-black shadow slowly took shape.

"The beginning of the Xuandao, one yin and one yang, the foundation of all things, the five qi ......"

"Blind to the blind, unheard......"

“……”

The black shadow was silent and did not move, Liao Wenjie's heart rang with thunder, the red light in his eyes dissipated, turned black little by little, and read it synchronously.

"The catastrophe is difficult, and the gods sigh and complain ......"

“……”

As soon as the picture turned, the black light in Liao Wenjie's eyes dissipated, and the mouth center method did not stop, and he strangely found that he and the black shadow had switched places. Originally, he was in the dark, and the black shadow was in the sea of blood, but now he is in the sea of blood, and the black shadow stands in the dark.

The black shadow's eyes are red, and the infinite blood light is hidden in it, and if you look directly, you can see a sea of blood in it. Look at it again, the depths of the sea of blood are boundless darkness, and between the two figures, they are looking at each other from afar.

"The Great Demon Black Law, the proof of my supernatural powers, the Charm is too void, and the Netherworld Immortal Capital."

“……”

The sea of blood was silent, the darkness was gone, Liao Wenjie was in a trance, and fell into a dead sleep.

……

The two cavalrymen stepped forward with guns, cautiously not daring to make the slightest superfluous movement, and when they approached Liao Wenjie, they dismounted directly and changed to walking.

No wonder they are so cautious, the scattered slap prints and photos on the side are too eye-catching, and the boss of his own family moved away from the city in vain to fight in the world, and when he came back, he ......

There's only one mask left.

Whether it is a complete defeat or not, it is not something that these little soldiers dare to think about, but according to the grapevine, there are already a few ghost generals who have run away and switched to other forces.

Boom!

Seeing that Liao Wenjie was motionless, one of the cavalrymen picked up the sword of victory and evil in his hand with a spear, the red light was raised high, and the broken sword was inserted upside down on the flat ground ten meters away.

"Kill him!"

The old demon of Montenegro snorted coldly, and lost the first battle, not only losing the dead city, but also losing thousands of years of his time and ambition.

The strength plummeted, and the foundation was ...... There is no foundation to speak of, just a big pit, and the forces under his command are even worse, and there are no runners, only a small group of cavalry wandering on the plains.

The current old demon of Montenegro, it is difficult to fight a ghost king, what qualifications do you have to compete with other forces in the world?

Moreover, those forces will not give him a chance to make a comeback, and it is difficult to turn over, and it is very likely that his era will end.

With such a deep hatred, he naturally tried his best to pull Liao Wenjie down to cushion his back.

What is the situation in the world, the old demon of Montenegro knows very well, the righteousness is withering, the evil way is taking advantage of the situation, and there may be great mana who lives in seclusion in the mountains, but it is scattered and not a climate, and it is already a dry bone in the grave.

The rest are all a group of young cultivators, with low skills, and they all rely on the magic weapons left by their ancestors to support the scene.

In the eyes of the old demon of Montenegro, Yan Chixia and Liao Wenjie both belong to this category, the cultivation means are average, and the subduing of demons and demons all depends on the ancestors Yu Yin, Liao Wenjie can slap a slap, but it is impossible to slap a second palm.

After several attempts, he was sure that his guess was correct, just like a few slap prints around him, the power was average, and the attack range was seriously reduced.

The original intention of the old demon of Montenegro was to consume Liao Wenjie alive in the underworld, rob his body, hide in the world for thousands of years, wait until the underworld is in chaos, and then fish in troubled waters, and create a hero in the current situation.

Now it seems......

The old demon of Montenegro looked at Liao Wenjie, who was motionless, and sneered, thinking that it was so powerful, it would not work so soon.

Bite!

The cavalry stabbed down with a shot, hitting Liao Wenjie in the throat, sparks splashed, and the head of the gun broke and flew away.

The other cavalryman was stunned, tightened the spear in his hand, thought that his boss was still behind, and decisively raised his spear to stab.

It's one thing to succeed or not, and it's another thing to do it or not!

At the moment when the spear was stabbed, Liao Wenjie, who was sitting still, suddenly spoke, startling the two cavalrymen to retreat continuously.

"The Great Demon Black Law, Prove My Magical Powers, Hold the Talisman Too Void, and the Netherworld Immortals ......"

The sound was not loud, but in the ears of the people of the underworld, it was like thunder bombarding the heavenly spirits, shaking them to be lightheaded, and they fell from their horses to the ground.

The same is true of the rows of skeleton horses, which fell to the ground on their knees, unable to stand up after several struggles.

The old demon of Montenegro fell on his heels, reluctantly stood up, and stumbled into kneeling in front of Liao Wenjie.

"Roar, roar!!"

As the overlord of the Netherworld, he couldn't bear this kind of humiliation, so he pulled out the long sword at his waist and threw it at Liao Wenjie in the air.

The hand was weak and weak, the long sword crossed the parabola and fell to the ground, a few steps away from Liao Wenjie, seeing this, there was another impotent rage.

On the other side, Liao Wenjie suddenly opened his eyes, the red light in his eyes flashed, the victory sword ten meters away hummed and trembled, and the blood-colored sword body swept away with a scarlet halo, enveloping the entire cavalry team in an instant.

The Victory Sword rose into the sky like a living thing, slashing through the red rays in the air, and as Liao Wenjie raised his hand, it landed steadily in his palm.

Liao Wenjie's palm overflowed with blood beads, spreading all the way up the sword body, and the surrounding cold qi materialized, mixed with blood to reforge the mutilated blade.

The old demon of Montenegro didn't think about it, he took off his stone mask and threw it into the distance.

After doing all this, the puppet's body fell straight to the ground, and the mask rose in the wind, turning into a streamer and soaring into the distant sky.

"Go!"

The sword body was halfway built and could not be forged again, Liao Wenjie threw the long sword out of his hand, and chased the mask away from the distance.

The crimson essence chain flashed, and it galloped out of the air, piercing through the boundless fog of darkness and netherworld, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, the crimson sword light returned, and the sword was interspersed with shaking masks.

"The beginning of the Xuandao, one yin and one yang, the foundation of all things, the five qi and five forms......"

"Wonderland on earth, sinking or floating ......"

“……”

With the words in Liao Wenjie's mouth, the old demon of Black Mountain screamed miserably, and the mask frantically overflowed the black mist, all of which were sucked into the sword body by the Victory Evil Sword, and the pattern of blood meridians lit up with a little rhythm.

In a terrible wail, the aura of the old demon of Black Mountain dissipated, even if he was unwilling, he was powerless to return to the sky, and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

After doing all this, Liao Wenjie took the sword with both hands and continued to meditate cross-legged, chanting words in his mouth.

After a long time, the cavalry returned to normal, rode on war horses with sore legs and feet, and scattered and fled in all directions.

The old demon of Montenegro was killed by a Taoist priest in the world, and his soul was destroyed, and this news alone was enough to make them surrender to other forces.

In the underworld, in order to compete for the territory of the old demon of Montenegro, there will inevitably be another bloody storm.

Liao Wenjie didn't know about this kind of thing, he finished meditating, slowly exhaled turbidity, looked at the long sword in his hand, raised his hand and touched his chin in confusion.

"What's the matter, this sword looks like it's a little longer......"

"And this mask, the old demon of Montenegro has the same style, is it possible...... I'm killing ghosts in my dreams again? ”

……

The world, Qian Shan.

The curtain of going back and forth to the underworld was opened, and Liao Wenjie stepped on the golden mountain, leaning over and pulling off the [Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra] that was dead on the alloy mountain.

That is, he has an unclear relationship with this book, and if someone else comes, let alone this book, not a single copper plate can be pried away.

Boom————

The golden mountain is dwarfed layer by layer, and after half an hour, the huge golden mountain disappears in situ, leaving only the ruins of the dead city, and the bones and black stones everywhere, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a corpse city.

"It shouldn't matter if you leave this thing alone......"

Liao Wenjie thought about it and decided that it didn't matter, and flew towards the distant woods, looking for Yan Chixia and the others.

The person didn't find it, but on the bark of the tree, he found the code left by Yan Chixia.

He raised his hand to erase the code, closed his eyes and summoned his crow scout, because in the previous battle in Luoyan Gorge, there were only two out of five crows, and it was barely enough to open the way to find people.

……

Post.

After the defeat of the old demon of Montenegro, this ghost post station was empty, and because of the collapse of Luoyan Gorge, pedestrians changed lanes and changed directions, and the gate here was sealed, and no one could be seen.

At least you can't see a human figure from the outside, and inside, one person and two ghosts occupy three rooms.

Liao Wenjie skillfully climbed over the wall and walked into the post station, followed the ghost smell on the stairs to the second floor, and when he pushed the door, he saw Yan Chixia lying on the bed humming.

Sword boxes, longbows and other things were placed next to the bed, Yan Chixia was dressed in single clothes, although there was no gauze, but her face was as pale as paper, and she knew that it was a sick number at a glance.

"Huh! Hey? ”

Yan Chixia tilted her head and saw Liao Wenjie, and immediately exclaimed: "Stinky boy, you are still alive...... No, if you are a human or a ghost, if you are a ghost, go next door, and the two over there are your kind. ”

Having said that, Yan Chixia's eyes could not hide the joy, and the corners of her mouth were also high.

"Yan Daxia, you just want me to die so much?"

"I hope that after reading your slap, I know that you will be a disaster in the future, and you will be indispensable."

"Don't talk about this, I killed the old demon of Montenegro......"

Liao Wenzhuo didn't have the black stone mask in his arms: "Look at it, I suspect this is a magic weapon, but I don't know how to use it." ”

"I don't want to see it, I just want to drink."

Yan Chixia shook her head again and again: "It has been three full days since you were dragged into the underworld by the old demon of the Black Mountain, and the wine in the post station was poured into the vegetable garden by those two female ghosts......"

"It's been three days, has it been that long?"

Liao Wenjie was surprised, suddenly thought that there were only one person and two ghosts in the post station, and asked, "Where did my brother Ning go, why didn't you see his people?" ”

"He's gone, the township test is approaching, he won't leave, he can only wait for another three years."

"Ah, just go, so ruthless?"

"No, I told him that you were dead, he howled and cried and didn't believe it, I spent three days with him, let him not die and stay here......"

Yan Chixia said: "No, he just rushed to the examination room crying, and you came back." ”

"Ah......h

Liao Wenjie scratched his head, worthy of Ning Caichen, his character is still so good.

"Ajie, it's good for you to come back, Ning Caichen has been taking care of me for the past three days, and after he leaves, there are two female ghosts left in the post station, and no one will give me and urine."

Yan Chixia was overjoyed: "Come, help me up, it's really fate, I just came to pee, you pushed the door and walked in!" ”

"Hehe......"

Liao Wenjie smiled but didn't smile: "Yan Daxia, I have a question, and I hope to answer it carefully." ”

"I'll ask after peeing."

"Pee again after asking!"

“……”x2

"Okay, you ask."

Yan Chixia muttered that the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, if it weren't for his inconvenience, which round would Liao Wenjie be arrogant.

"Yan Daxia, am I your son?"

"Phew, you're dreaming!"

"That's not the end, I'm not your son, I don't care what you do so much, you just pull it in your pants, I stay away, and I don't frown!"

Yan Chixia: (눈灬눈)

It's a familiar word, he seems to have said it before.