Hearing Shao Xiaolong say this, Ge Yu couldn't help but wonder in his heart, since the Blood Spirit Ancestor was so seriously injured, he actually dared to come to the top of Hengshan Mountain, where the heroes gathered, could it be that he came to die on the pole?

However, Ge Yu thought about it for a while, and felt that something was wrong, although the Blood Spirit Ancestor was seriously injured, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, he was still the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and his cultivation could still crush most of the people present, even everyone, and there were more than a dozen big demons around him, as well as a large number of minions of the Blood Spirit Sect that were pressed by the black pressure, and his strength was still very terrifying.

It is the dozen or so big demons, the worst of them all have thousand-year-old Taoism, and their Taoism is comparable to that of an earth immortal, and the strength like this is still quite a lot of pressure on everyone.

As he was talking, the sedan chair and the group of black crowds appeared in front of everyone, and they all stopped at a distance of more than ten meters.

On one side are thousands of masters from major sects and cultivation families, and on the other side are a group of demons from the Blood Spirit Sect.

Among them, it may also include the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

Ge Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the people carrying the sedan chair, and immediately recognized several people, among them was a guy with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, who was the thousand-year-old rat demon, and he had fought with him in the true dragon's lair at the beginning.

In addition to the thousand-year-old rat demon, there is also the bull-headed demon, but at this time, those big demons did not show their true colors first, and they all looked normal, they were all ordinary people.

The sedan chair carried by the eight thousand-year-old demons, the person sitting in the sedan chair is not the blood spirit ancestor and who is it, in the blood spirit sect, it is estimated that no one has the ability to drive these thousand-year-old demons to carry the sedan chair for themselves.

As soon as the team of the Blood Spirit Sect stopped, the thousand-year-old demon gently placed the sedan chair on the ground, and the wind blew, blowing the sedan curtain undulating and swaying, and almost everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the sedan chair, with a hint of fear in their hearts, fear but a trace of expectation.

When the people from the Blood Spirit Sect came, the aura of slaughter became a little stronger, no one spoke, and the whole scene was as quiet as if a needle could be heard dropping.

It is the aura emanating from the bodies of the dozen or so big demons, which is angry and powerful.

In addition to these big demons, there were also a group of masters, Ge Yu also saw two acquaintances, among them were Fu Yang and Zhu Zilong, among the thirteen disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect, who were the eldest apprentice and the seventh apprentice of the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

At the beginning, the real dragon was furious, and the sea water poured in, so that the dragon palace was submerged, Ge Yu thought, how could these people have to die in such a battle.

But Ge Yu now seems that these people are all alive and well, and they have all escaped from the sea eye.

In addition, in the closest place to the sedan chair, there is also a woman, with a black veil, covering her face, but the willow leaf curved eyebrows, a pair of smart big eyes, but the beauty that cannot be concealed, wearing a black dress, convex forward and backward, extremely plump, but also a stunner in the world.

Hei Xiaose couldn't stand this the most, since the woman appeared, he completely forgot to be afraid, and stared at the woman next to the sedan chair, and he almost flowed out.

"I'll go, there's a big beauty, she's in such a good figure, standing next to that sedan chair, it won't be the woman of the Blood Spirit Ancestor, right?" The black color rubbed his hands.

"What? Brother Hei has an idea? Zhong Jinliang whispered.

"Nonsense, my fair lady, good gentleman, when you see a beautiful woman, can you have no idea?" Hei Xiaose smiled.

"I advise you to still die of that heart, this woman is the senior sister of the Blood Spirit Ancestor - the Blood Spirit Mother, an old witch who has lived for nearly two hundred years." Bai Zhan said in a deep voice on the side.

As soon as these words came out, several people were shocked, and Hei Xiaose said in disbelief: "Brother Bai Zhan, don't lie to me, this woman has such good skin and such a hot body, and she looks like she is only about twenty years old, how can it be that blood spirit mother?" ”

"I'm too lazy to lie to you, she is the old mother of the blood spirit, a few years ago, we also fought with this old woman, she was also like this back then, she was swallowed up by the little ninth brother with the Yin and Yang Eight Infinite Cleansing Sutra, and instantly became an old woman, it is rumored that this old mother of the blood spirit has been practicing an evil method, devouring the pure yang power of the young man, so she has the ability to stay in the face and maintain the state of agelessness, once she breaks the exercises, she is still an old woman." Bai Zhan said lightly.

Hearing Ge Yu say this, several people believed it a little, but Hei Xiaose still couldn't accept it, the big beauty in front of her turned out to be an old witch who had lived for nearly two hundred years.

This was a big blow to Hei Xiaose, and it felt as if a piece of fat that reached his mouth had suddenly disappeared.

After the sedan chair landed, there was a brief silence, no one on either side said a word, and the atmosphere seemed dull and tense, depressing and terrifying, like a moment before a storm was coming.

Suddenly, there was a violent coughing sound from the palanquin, which sounded like an old man who was about to die.

Although it was only a cough, everyone was shocked for a while.

Because the big guys all think that the owner of this voice is the legendary big devil - the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

Unexpectedly, Yu Shunzhenren, the only remaining master of the Hengshan faction, stood up, but he didn't dare to approach the sedan chair, he stood beside Wu Jiuyin, pointed at the sedan chair and scolded loudly: "Blood Spirit Ancestor, you big devil, some time ago, my Hengshan faction was just slaughtered by your Blood Spirit Sect, and today in front of the heroes of the world, you actually stepped into the blessed land of my Hengshan faction again, what are your intentions?" Those fellow disciples of my Hengshan faction who were captured by you were taken by you, and you took them away, so don't you let them go quickly......"

That is, there are so many masters who support Yu Shunzhenren, he dares to point to the sedan chair of the Blood Spirit Ancestor so arrogantly, if it is himself, it is estimated that he will not dare to give him a hundred dares.

There was no one in the sedan chair who responded, but there was a violent coughing sound again, and then, the thousand-year-old rat demon bowed down and gently lifted the sedan curtain, and then a rickety and old figure slowly walked out of the sedan chair.

This person has gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and walks a little trembling, he was helped out of the sedan chair by the big beautiful girl blood spirit old mother next to him, coughing even more, and then took out a handkerchief, put it to his mouth, coughed and coughed, and the handkerchief was stained with some blood.

As rumored in the rivers and lakes, the Blood Spirit Ancestor had indeed suffered a heavy blow.