At the bottom of an endless pool of water, in a strange blood-colored space.

"Ahh

"Kill me, you devil! You don't want to die!"

"I don't want to die, let me go!"

......

In the blood-colored space, a very strange and terrifying scene is being staged.

Bursts of miserable screams came from all directions in the blood mist, all kinds of resentful cursing, crazy pleading, crying voices were endless, and in the blood mist, there were strange carved pillars with different hideous blood ghosts, a man and a woman were tied to the pillars, at a glance, there were hundreds of male and female martial arts cultivators of different ages.

In their abdomen, a black tentacle with the thickness of an arm pierced into their abdomen, and streams of Yuan Force and Blood Qi were sucked out of their bodies by the black tentacles, converging towards the center of space.

There, there was a blood shadow floating cross-legged with its eyes closed, and the black tentacles around it were all connected to his back, and streams of blood qi yuan power were sucked into his body by him from those tentacles.

A terrifying and powerful aura spread out from his body, cold and cold, enveloping the entire mist space.

"Brother, I'm in so much pain, brother......" On a pillar on the side of the space of the Blood Mist Cellar, a young girl's small body trembled, and her face cried out in endless pain.

Lin Hui's body was covered with blood and was tied to another iron pillar, at this time, he was already desperate, but seeing his sister's painful appearance, his heart was so hateful, so sad, so hated that he was incompetent.

On an iron pillar not far from Lin Hui's two siblings, a charming-looking woman turned pale, and her whole body trembled and howled miserably because of the sharp pain in her abdomen.

If Ye Xuan was here, he would be surprised to find that this charming-looking woman was the wonderful fragrance butterfly of the Immortal Phoenix Palace!

"Don't kill me, I'm a core disciple of the Immortal Phoenix Palace, a genius female martial artist of the Ten Thousand Souls List, let me go, I can be your slave......"

Miao Xiangdie couldn't believe that in the northern dome, in addition to the Heavenly Emperor and Shi Shura, there was an even more terrifying existence, she had no power to fight back in front of this person half a day ago, and was directly suppressed, and when she woke up again, she was already in this dark blood mist cellar!

And what she didn't expect was that this terrifying existence was not only powerful, but also very evil, and the martial soul could absorb the Yuan Force and blood of others......

Feeling the constant weakening of her body, Miao Xiangdie was terrified.

"You actually dare to make a move on our Ghost Palace, my young master of the Ghost Palace will definitely not let you go!" On the other side, a young man's shout sounded.

At this time, there were originally a hundred captives alive, but most of them were quickly dead, and only a few dozen were still alive, crying on the iron pillar.

And among these people, there are disciples such as Miao Xiangdie of Xianfeng Palace, Lin Hui and Lin Shu of Sun Moon Palace, and Lin Shu brothers and sisters and Ghost Palace, as well as martial cultivators from other states. They were the last to be caught here, so they can survive until now.

"When I was suppressed by you, I already passed the word to my senior sister, if I die, you don't want to live again, no matter the ends of the world, my Immortal Phoenix Palace will not let you go!"

Miao Xiangdie was tied to an iron pillar, her body trembled, and her eyes showed a look of endless pain.

As time passed, Miao Xiangdie felt that her life was constantly weakening, she was afraid, she didn't want to die.

"I still have my younger brother, who is still lying on the hospital bed and can't move, what will my brother do if he dies. Miao Xiangdie's heart was sad.

Over the years, she has worked hard to cultivate martial arts, and even done a lot of bad things in order to continue to become stronger, sometimes sighing in her heart, maybe one day she will be retributed, but she has never regretted it, her talent is not outstanding, only her appearance is okay, so she has practiced the way of slashing love, and the charm technique. For the sake of her brother, she has no regrets!

But what made her heart bitter was that the retribution came so quickly!

The curse of the warrior who had been killed by herself may have worked, and she was subjected to an untold painful death.

"Not only did I transmit the voice to the senior sister, but I also asked Shi Shura for help at that moment, but why didn't Shi Shura respond in the slightest, this ally is unreliable......" Miao Xiangdie thought in her heart, becoming more and more desperate.

Not only her, but the other captives were also desperate, no longer having illusions about their lives, except for one person, of course.

It was an old man in sackcloth tied to a stone pillar next to Miao Xiangdie.

This old man's cultivation is obviously not low, and in the midst of the struggle all over his body, a stream of condensed vitality erupts from his nose and mouth.

"Slut, when I get out of trouble, I will definitely make your life worse than death!" the old man in Mai scolded lightly as he looked at the blood-eyed man in the valley.

Hearing this, Miao Xiangdie turned her head and looked at the old man, but was thrown a flattering look at the old man, and said, "Little baby, the old man sees that you have good bones, but you want to be my apprentice." “

Miao Xiangdiexiu frowned, and slowly turned back to stop looking at the old man.

Seeing this, the old man nodded and said, "Very good, when I get out of trouble, I will accept you as an apprentice."

"Hey, hey, hey..." After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly smirked, and the expression on his face gradually became weird.

Seeing this, Miao Xiangdie clenched her silver teeth, knowing that this person was sick again.

You're going to die, and you're still thinking about taking in disciples?

"Huh?"

At this moment, the eyelids of the blood-colored figure floating cross-legged in the air trembled slightly, and then his eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.

Such a scene made almost all the trapped martial artists, whether it was the Nanzhou martial artists or the martial cultivators of other states who were tied to the pillar, they were all frightened, and looked at the blood shadow in horror.

There was one exception who didn't pay much attention to the Blood Shadow, and instead looked at the entrance to the cellar in amazement.

It was the old man who seemed to be deranged.

The blood-colored figure also looked at it with merciless eyes.

I saw two hazy figures walking there.

"Brother Emperor, thank you so much this time, otherwise I really don't know how to get here. A girl's voice.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Moon-devouring is polite, my Ghost Palace disciple is also here, and I also need to come once. A gentle man's voice.

The people on the pillar in the cellar surprisingly did not scream at this moment, but all looked at it in unison, and gradually the figure of a clear young man appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This young man's face was as white as jade, and he was wearing a simple white shirt, but he gave people an extremely extraordinary feeling that he could compete with the sun and the moon.

And with the young man came a young girl with a petite figure, but with a bumpy and extremely delicate appearance.

"Anyway, thank you Brother Emperor this time, I will prepare a generous gift when you are engaged to the young palace master of the Sun Moon Palace..."

(End of chapter)