"This king is finally out!!" Wang Yang, who ran out, raised his head to the sky and roared, making a voice that did not belong to him.

After the ecstasy, he retracted his crazy smile, his eyes flashed red, and suddenly blood-colored wings rose from his back, flapping violently into the sky.

Bai Meng and Xiao Liang chased after him, but Wang Yang had already disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Qingcheng Mountain was exceptionally deserted, Zhang Daoquan was missing, Zhou Yazi was killed in battle, this famous Taoist mountain seemed to reveal a trace of sadness, and a blood-colored figure flew to appear at the gate of the mountain.

He landed in front of the mountain gate and glanced at it for a long time, and finally stepped into the mountain gate and paced back the mountain, when it was drizzling in the sky, but there was no trace of water on the blood-colored figure.

The drizzle couldn't get close to him at all, and the surrounding blood mist evaporated before it fell, and he looked at the scenery on the mountain all the way, and seemed to be a little emotional.

Walking through the winding mountain road, through the bamboo forest, to the entrance of the back mountain, the thick black fog was filled, he paused in place, and then burrowed into the black fog.

The thick black mist seemed to want to devour him, but they were all forced away by the blood mist on his body, and after a while, the blood-colored figure came to a huge ancient door.

"Xudu ......," muttered the figure wrapped in blood mist.

Then he put his hands on the door, and he actually planned to push open the gate of the Xudu City, but no matter how hard he tried, the blood mist rolled, and the ancient door did not move.

At this moment, suddenly all the blood mist quickly left Wang Yang's body, and the horn key around his neck emitted a dim light.

Wang Yang was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he had lost consciousness, and the blood-colored figure looked at him nervously not far away, and there was an aura just now that made him tremble.

Wang Yang, who suddenly closed his eyes, stood up abruptly, and slowly ripped off the horn key around his neck, which gradually stretched out into a long stick in his hand.

"You are ......" The scarlet pupils of the blood-colored figure shook violently, as if he had seen something incomparably terrifying.

Wang Yang, who was expressionless, stood in front of the door with a long stick in his hand, and slowly pressed his other hand on the door of Xudu, and the ancient gate made a dull sound, and slowly opened a crack in the door.

At this time, the countless ghosts inside the door seemed to want to rush out, but as soon as they saw Wang Yang at the door, the souls of the dead were all gone, and they disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Go back!"

Wang Yang, who closed his eyes tightly, said two words coldly, his body exuded a very terrifying aura, the long stick in his hand trembled slightly, and the blood-colored figure trembled involuntarily.

His face changed, he finally escaped from the cage, and he still had to go back in the end, he was unwilling......

So the blood-colored figure roared angrily, turned around and ran, turning into a bloody arrow and shooting out, and ordinary people disappeared before they could see it.

Wang Yang, who closed his eyes tightly, turned pale, and his lips moved lightly: "Stubborn!" ”

He stood in place, and with a strong swing of the long stick in his hand, one end of the long stick chased towards the blood-colored figure at an extremely fast speed, and in a few breaths, he caught up with the blood-colored figure a hundred meters away.

There was a loud bang, and the blood-colored figure in the sky was knocked to the ground, dusty, and then Wang Yang, who had his eyes closed, suddenly appeared in front of him and said coldly: "I asked you one last time, can you go back?" ”

The blood-colored figure trembled like a sieve, and he didn't dare to look at him directly, and the blood mist on his body was also weakened by the beating just now.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Wang Yang, who closed his eyes tightly, seemed to have lost his patience, and held the long stick above his head with both hands.

When he was about to swing it down, Blood Mist frantically shouted, "Go back!" I'll go back immediately! ”

Then it turned into a blood arrow and rushed into the slightly open door, lingering in the door for a long time and refusing to leave, a pair of scarlet eyes peeking back and forth through the crack of the door.

Wang Yang walked slowly with a long stick in his hand, and gently pressed his palm on the ancient and solemn gate, and the gate slowly closed, and his scarlet eyes were full of unwillingness.

Then Wang Yang suddenly fell to the ground, and the long stick in his hand also turned into the horn key, and it took him a long time to cover his head and get up.

"This is ......" Seeing an ancient and solemn gate, Wang Yang hurriedly retreated a few meters, when did he come here?

Then he felt as if he was holding something in his hand, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a horn key, and he touched his neck, which was empty.

"What the hell is going on...... Wang Yang was a little foggy, but he didn't want to stay in this place for a moment, so he got up and left quickly.

After walking out of Qingcheng Mountain, Wang Yang found that he didn't bring anything, he was penniless, how can it be good in this distant Rongcheng, Zhang Daoquanhe

Zhou Yazi is gone again......

Later, with the help of a well-wisher, he called Lao Zheng, and when Lao Zheng learned about it, although he was a little surprised, he quickly arranged for someone to come to Qingcheng Mountain to pick him up.

During the time of waiting, Wang Yang found that the blood-colored figure in his heart was gone, and he seemed to have lost the ability of blood mist, it seemed that something happened during the time he was unconscious......

Although he lost the ability of blood mist, but it could be regarded as removing a big trouble, Wang Yang suppressed the doubts in his heart, but he was still a little lucky.

Not long after, a police car roared over, and a heroic short-haired policewoman came down, he looked Wang Yang up and down and said, "You are Wang Yang?" ”

"Uh...... Be. Looking at this handsome policewoman, Wang Yang was slightly stunned.

"Get in the car!" The policewoman spoke very decisively, without a trace of mud and water.

In this way, Wang Yang got into the police car and went to Rongcheng Airport, and the two did not say a word along the way.

This policewoman is really cool, Wang Yang secretly probed the heroic short-haired policewoman in the back seat.

After arriving at the airport, the policewoman bought him a plane ticket, handed it to him and prepared to leave.

"That...... What's your name, please? I'll definitely thank you the next time I have the chance. Wang Yang hurriedly stopped her.

The policewoman stopped, but she didn't look back, her voice was a little cold: "Xu Lan, if you want to thank you, thank Deputy Bureau Zheng!" ”

After saying that, he left briskly without the slightest stop.

Looking at her back, Wang Yang smiled and shook his head, what a cool girl......

Carefully checking the information of the plane ticket in his hand, Wang Yang walked into the waiting room, and the policewoman just walked out of the door and disappeared out of thin air, and everyone around did not notice it at all.

After stepping on the plane, Wang Yang sat by the window, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, during the time he was unconscious, it should be a bloody figure doing it...... But why did he leave all of a sudden?

This should be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, he can't leave in a hurry for no reason, and the last place where he woke up is in the mountain behind Qingcheng Mountain......

The plane arrived at Yuedong Airport very punctually, and as soon as Wang Yang got off the plane, Lao Zheng brought a few people over, and his face was a little heavy.