Ling Luoyu really thought about it seriously, and finally frowned and asked, "What kind of end?!" Sounds terrible! ”

"Of course it's going to be miserable!"

Jiang Yan didn't care whether Ling Luoyu was really scared or bluffed to fool him, and viciously exaggerated his expression, making himself look hideous.

"At that time, you will understand what it means to not be able to live, and you cannot to die!!"

Before the warning was over, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but laugh.

"Ha ......"

With this smile, the laughing Jiang Jian instantly broke his work, disappeared abruptly, and his heart gradually became weak.

"You...... What are you laughing at?! ”

"Because I'm suddenly looking forward to it, I want to know what it's like to live better than die!"

Ling Luoyu's smile was still blooming, but the murderous color in his eyes was also like thick ink entering water, blurring open.

The killing intent is awe-inspiring, and it is resolutely released.

"How dare you ......"

Before Jiang Yan's exclamation could be completely spoken, there was already a tingling pain under his neck.

In fright, his right hand suddenly raised, and he grasped the soul blade alive.

"Boom!"

In the crisp sound of weapons clashing, the castration of the soul blade slowed down for a moment.

On Jiang Yan's hands, there is a pair of iron gloves.

Although it blocked the soul blade, it was only a temporary death struggle.

"Click!"

The large bed under him made a clear cracking sound because it couldn't bear the weight of the soul blade.

Ling Luoyu rolled over and got up, his clothes spun and fell to the ground, and he picked up the box lightly on his toes, and copied the box into his hand.

"Boom!"

The big bed finally couldn't withstand the force of the crowd and shattered.

A lot of broken wood stubble instantly pierced Jiang Yan's back, and his eyes were about to pop out in pain.

"Hmm!"

A strand of blood gushed out from the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth.

A touch of madness burst out from his eyes, his wrist sank, and he grabbed the soul blade and threw it out abruptly, but he used his strength to pass through the collapsed bed, crawled out on all fours, and fell to his knees panting.

In front of the wooden table in the corner, Ling Luoyu had already opened the box, studying one of the drawings.

A map of the Hidden Blood House.

The map is marked with dozens of red circles with cinnabar pens, one of which is the main crossing of the Dragon River.

These marks should be a reminder of the location of the rudder of the Escape Blood Mansion.

Ling Luoyu's eyes turned around, and his eyes sank slightly.

The map does not mark the location of the helm of the Hidden Blood Mansion.

When she was in Qiyun Sect, the sect master told her that the Hidden Blood Mansion was the same as the Reckless Clan, and it was a hidden family.

She has always adhered to the attitude that the well water does not interfere with the river water, although she is a little wary of the Escape Blood Mansion, but she has no extra query information, so she is not clear about the general rudder of the Escape Blood Mansion.

Therefore, what she meant was to destroy the rudder openings of the two branches of the Escape Blood Mansion as a warning, so that they would consciously restrain themselves.

But Ling Luoyu felt that either he didn't do it, or he wanted to make it big.

Directly smashing the Yellow Dragon, killing the Escape Blood Mansion, and severely invading them is the best strategy to kill.

Jiang Hindrance is the breakthrough point for her to find the Escape Blood Mansion.

His eyes were slightly cold, and Ling Luoyu squinted at him.

"You are indeed a member of the Escape Blood Mansion!"

Although Jiang Yan didn't hurt the vital point under his neck, he didn't stop bleeding, and under the pain was endless fright.

If it weren't for the fact that his gloves were artifacts, I was afraid that his head would have flew.

Now seeing that Ling Luoyu's tone was a little loose, he hurriedly responded.

"That's right, the map you see is the rudder contact map of my Escape Blood Mansion!"

Ling Luoyu pinched the map lightly with his fingertips and walked quietly.

"I don't have much interest in your rudder, but I'm curious about the rudder...... Say! Where is the helm of the Hidden Blood Mansion?! ”