"The Red Dust Protector is the most important person in the Spirit and Demon Lord, how can he forget it?"

The cold and solemn man in black just now behaved respectfully at this time.

"Blood Protector, we both serve as Dharma Protectors, but in the past two hundred years, you have become more timid and humble than before. Broken Hongchen's words were full of mockery.

"I have low ability, and I don't dare to be disrespectful in front of the Hongchen Protector. ”

"Hmph!" Hongchen snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves lightly, slowly turned his back, and said:

"Blood Protector, what happened at sunset, is it really true?"

"Yes, according to Bloodroar, it should be true. ”

Hongchen turned around slightly, his gaze fell on the blood roar that was cowering under a tree, maybe he felt Hongchen's gaze, the blood roar trembled slightly, and the two hands wrapped in blood mist secretly covered his eyes.

"Blood roar—" Red Dust lengthened his voice.

"......," the bloody roar that lay on the ground and covered his eyes trembled slightly.

"Whatever method you use, find out what has happened to Sunset Twilight in the past two hundred years. Blood Protector, farewell. ”

After Hongchen finished speaking, there was a strange fluctuation of energy, and he turned around and left along the road in front of him that was not covered by fog and led to the depths of the forest. After taking a few steps, between the wide sleeves of her clothes, Hongchen and her red dress had disappeared at the end of the road.

Bloody Wuya stood in place, bowing his head respectfully in the direction of Hongchen's departure, and gradually closing the mist around his body again. The past two hundred years ago still emerged, when he was still young and handsome, and his veins were still hot and fresh blood, not like now, relying on other people's blood to maintain his life, and Hongchen is also a real beauty.

It was the great war that caused all of this today......

Sunset Dusk, two hundred years ago, he used to be a god-like being on the entire infinite quicksand. Legend has it that he is the soul of the Infinite Quicksand, and without him, the Infinite Quicksand would be even more brutal as hell. No one can kill him, his ability, his cultivation, are all ultimate. However, it was he who finally killed this ultimate figure - the blade of blood and blood.

Blood is boundless, and I can't help but recall the infinite quicksand of two hundred years ago.

At that time, the name of sunset dusk had not yet appeared, and the person with a powerful mysterious power was called Yew Shenjun, at that time, the killing qi on the infinite quicksand was even more violent than now, I don't know how many times, there was no safe place between heaven and earth, and when I was extremely tired, I couldn't find a place to nourish my spirit, there were crises everywhere, whether it was humans or beasts, they were killing frantically in this bloody place, and those who survived in the end were all strong. At that time, the tranquility of the sunset did not exist in that minute of the twilight hour of the day.

But in this land of killing, the bloody blade is endless, but life is like a fish in water.

Blood Wuya still remembers that at that time, he absorbed the essence of the blood of all kinds of demonic cultivators in the daily killing, refining the magic weapon Blood Blade Dagger, and when the blood of a large number of demonic cultivators all turned into a faint blood light on the Blood Blade Dagger, he always slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed feeling the thick killing aura on the Wuji quicksand. At this time, the blood blade dagger in his hand seemed to be injected with life, and in this bloody slaughter, he happily released powerful energy, at this time, he would feel that he was so powerful, when the energy in his body swelled to the extreme, he would even think that he was the king of the infinite quicksand.

He has always believed that his strength will not change, because he is subordinate to a strong man who created the world, he has never seen the face of this strong man, but only through the squire sent by the strong man, Broken Red Dust, to carry out every order.

Every time Broken Red Dust came, he would hand him a bottle, and his task was to fill that bottle with the souls of living people, and then every once in a while, Broken Red Dust would pass on a powerful skill to him according to his master's orders to help him resist the violent aura that was growing day by day on the infinite quicksand.

Then he also called that person the master like Broken Hongchen.

But the other man always broke his dream of being a king.

That person was the Yew Divine Monarch.

The Yew Divine Monarch is born of the aura between heaven and earth, and his power is powerful. He prevented himself from doing anything, from collecting souls, from refining the Blood Blade Dagger, and even from breathing the killing aura of the infinite quicksand.

So his life was lived in this kind of interaction with the Yew Divine Monarch.

Until one day, that all changed. Because the goddess of blessings appeared.

The goddess of blessing seems to have come from another world, and there has been no legend about her on the infinite quicksand, but suddenly one day, she herself came out of the foggy forest in the north.

Dressed in an ice-blue dress, calm and indifferent, staring at the slaughter day and night on the infinite quicksand, his face showed a light of mercy and mercy.

She stood on top of the boulder, powerful and gentle energy instantly emanating from her body, spreading and fluctuating into the distance, the anxious violent aura on the infinite quicksand seemed to have weakened a lot, the killing decreased, and all kinds of originally brutal demonic cultivation beasts calmed down under that blue power. But under the influence of this energy, Blood Wuya felt that his strength was weakening and his life was draining.

It turned out that the blessed goddess released the power of blessing with a powerful purification ability, purifying all violence and darkness, leaving only the final peace on the infinite quicksand, but the blood boundless was born of the extreme violent qi between heaven and earth, and naturally struggled to the death under this irresistible and powerful purification force.

The release of the Blessed Goddess's energy lasted for seven days, and during these seven days, her mana consumption was also very large. The thick brutal aura on the infinite quicksand frantically absorbed the mana of the goddess of blessings, and after seven days, the face of the goddess of blessings, which was originally beautiful and refined, quickly aged, and her head turned into white hair.

These seven days were like hell for Blood Wuyan, because the rich killing aura on the Wuji quicksand was gone, he quickly weakened, and on the seventh day, the energy that originally came from the blessed goddess weakened, but in the evening, the energy suddenly increased nearly a hundredfold in an instant, and Blood Wuya passed out without a sound.

When he woke up, a man dressed in lion beast armor and full of awe-inspiring evil aura was fighting the Yew Divine Monarch. This person's ability also seemed to be at an extremely high level, and the legendary existence of Yew Divine Monarch was also very difficult in front of him. The energy of both sides seemed to have been exhausted in the long confrontation, and Duan Hongchen was seriously injured and sat next to him, looking anxiously at the two who were fighting.

At this time, Bloody Wuyan found that while the Yew Divine Monarch was dealing with the enemy in front of him, he was condensing his internal force to protect a powerful force to prevent it from disappearing, and that power turned out to be ...... Is it the blessed power of the blessed goddess?

Could it be that the Yew Divine Monarch wants to leave the power of blessing in the Infinite Quicksand, the terrible power that almost killed him? This is absolutely not good, the Infinite Quicksand belongs to the violent world.

Suddenly, the blood boundless moved, and he saw a bloody light rise up all around him, and the blood blade dagger turned into tens of thousands of afterimages around his body, and then stabbed towards the Yew Divine Monarch in a line, and thousands of blood blade dagger remnants pierced through his body.

"Don't—" Broken Hongchen exclaimed loudly, who had fallen to the ground.