The aura emanating from Junbi's body was vaguely tinged with a hint of ominous unpredictability. Lan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, "You...... You absorbed the Bloodstone?! ”

Even if it was just the voice of the divine sense, Junbi still heard a slight tremor from Lan's words, which was just as she expected. This imprisoned beast knows everything.

"Why be so surprised?" Jun Bi stroked the blood-colored lines on his eyebrows, smiled indifferently, and said sarcastically, "Aren't you very clear? Her eyes froze, her gaze was like a sharp blade, and she looked straight at Lan, "The method of cultivating bloodstone." ”

The hundred-year-old ghost demon crystal, absorbing the souls full of resentment, using the bloodline of the Jun family as the medium, slaughtering tens of millions of lives, drinking and donating blood, and finally adding the Xuanjing of the mysterious beast to achieve a perfect bloodstone. Therefore, as long as the person who knows how to make it is still there, the bloodstone will not be completely destroyed at all, and there will always be a new bloodstone that has been cultivated again.

Lan's eyes finally revealed a hint of horror, "You, how did you know?" "In this world, except for him and that person, everyone who knows the true origin of the Bloodstone has disappeared completely, and they have left no evidence.

"Isn't that weird?" The corners of Jun Bi's mouth rose, and he slowly stroked the scarlet spar on the hilt of the sword, "Why don't you meet the former friend who was betrayed by you and poached Xuanjing." ”

Wisps of black smoke drifted out of the hedrons, gradually piecing together a slender figure. When this figure became clear and recognizable, Lan's eyes widened, "Xuan, Xuanyu?!" "Why? Isn't Xuanyu already a machine spirit, why does it still appear?

The figure standing in front of Lan was illusory, rippling with the water of the Dust Star Lake. But his upper body is clearly distinguished, and even the delicate eyebrows and eyes are as handsome as ever. But his beautiful eyes were full of bitter sadness and hatred.

Bai Lang, who was far away in the Jingxue Mountains, suddenly felt a strong palpitation.

Between the mysterious beasts, because the number is too scarce, they will leave a trace of divine consciousness on each other's friends' crystals. If an accident happens to him, the other beasts can feel it more or less.

This time the situation was very serious, and the divine consciousness belonging to Lan that remained on Bai Lang Xuanjing disappeared without a trace in an instant. This shows that Lan has not only died unexpectedly, but even the Xuanjing has been completely shattered, and even the power of the Xuanjing contained in the Xuanjing, the killers disdain, and it is bound to be completely destroyed by Lan.

Thinking of this, Bai Lang's face couldn't help but change drastically, he quickly turned into his original form, spread his snow-white wings, and galloped towards the wilderness. But even if he had used the fastest speed, the boat was already in the boat, the matter was a foregone conclusion, and he was too late.

The filthy and dark Ghost Swamp was now bubbling upwards, shockingly even creepy, with a rich scarlet color mixed with the smell of bloody rust. That's Lan's blood.

Without hesitation, Bai Lang walked through the upper half of the swamp to the Dust Star Lake at the bottom. The originally quiet lake was rippling, and a particularly obvious blood-colored wave flowed from not far away.

Bai Lang followed the water waves and traced them back to the place where Lan was imprisoned. The forbidden beast lock was still tightly tied to his body, but his huge body had lost all signs of life, and he lay motionless on the ground, with blood gushing outward under him, forming a pool of blood. In front of him, there was a shattered dark blue crystal.

When night falls, everything is silent.

Murong Ming, the head of the Murong family, walked out of the dark room with a solemn look on his face. Lan is dead......

The Xuan Beast Lan left in the Savage Land is their extremely secret dark line, and the cultivation of the bloodstone must be indispensable to the existence of Xuanjing, because of Lan, they can obtain Xuanjing one after another. But Lan would die at a critical moment.

Murong Ming sighed heavily, walked to the table and sat down, and took out a memory crystal from the wooden box on the side. "Lan is dead...... Xuanjing shattered completely...... The opponent is too strong for him to resist......" he recorded the information he had collected in detail in the memory crystal, "It is not known who the killer is, and there is no trace of the person who has come. ”

Thinking of the news he had just received, Murong Ming hesitated for a moment and continued: "Jing Heng rushed to the Savage Land after Lan's death, but ...... There was no sign of bloodstone absorption on his body......"

Jing Heng didn't absorb the bloodstone, which was also Murong Ming's biggest doubt. Obviously, they calculated every step very carefully, and they should not make such a mistake.

Arrange for training in advance, and use the mutated poison devouring ivy attack as a lure to make Bai Lang and Junbi sense the strangeness of things. Bai Lang did as they wished, went to the Ghost Swamp to find Lan, and got the Bloodstone from Lan's hand.

Of course, there are some deviations, originally they also arranged for someone to deliberately pass on the news to Jun Bi, revealing the things related to the Jun family, and misleading her to take the bloodstone from Bai Lang's hands. However, although it did not work, the overall route was still going in the direction they wanted.

Junbi awakens Xuanyu and successfully takes the Bloodstone. The necessary condition for awakening Xuanyu is to have hatred in his heart, and hatred will make the awakened machine spirit Xuanyu, not the pure spirit. They went to great lengths to almost wipe out the Jun clan, in order to make Junbi a second Jun Yao, and with the anger of revenge, it became a sharp weapon in their hands and a vessel for cultivating bloodstone.

Bloodstone is not eternal, it cannot be used for long, and every five hundred years, a new piece needs to be cultivated for the adult's use. The power of the bloodstone in the previous piece of land is about to be exhausted, and only the last use value remains, eroding the Xuanjing.

In their established plan, Bai Lang has already been given good medicine. As long as the bloodstone is broken and Jun Bi is killed, Bai Lang's mind will definitely be shaken, and the power hidden in the darkness will find a flaw and take advantage of the void.

But now that the bloodstone has indeed been destroyed and Junbi is dead, there is not the slightest trace of erosion on Bai Lang's body, which is indeed puzzling.

Murong Ming clarified all his doubts, his eyebrows furrowed, and he was about to send the spar out. However, as soon as he raised the teleportation medium, a sudden sound of breaking the air came from the otherwise quiet room. The voice was sharp and piercing, piercing the back of his heart, causing him to tremble involuntarily.

Murong Ming was shocked, and hurriedly used all his strength to dodge this fatal blow by mistake. The object that attacked him did not change direction, piercing the screen and nailing deep into the wall in front of the table. The force is so great that it directly produces many irregular cracks on the surrounding walls.

Only then did Murong Ming realize that the hidden weapon was the dagger he usually used to play with, and it had not yet been bladed. That...... With a pop, a blood-colored greatsword pierced through his chest.

The pitch-black tip of the sword was stained with warm blood, and drop by drop fell to the ground, quickly accumulating into a trail of blood.

Murong Ming felt that someone was holding his shoulder, and it seemed to pick him up, and his whole person was suspended from the giant sword. "Go to hell." A low, hoarse female voice brushed softly into his ear.

Murong Ming's eyes widened and he died suddenly, and the surprise and fear on his face remained forever.