Hearing this voice, those puppets who were still afraid to hesitate to step forward suddenly began to move again.

Maybe there is still an instinctive fear in their hearts, but being manipulated by their bodies makes them temporarily lose their fear, even if the smell emanating from the small porcelain bottle is enough to kill them, they still won't flinch, there is only one word in their minds, kill!

Lou Junyao narrowed his eyes, and picked out a blood bead from his fingertips, and then the blood beads split into countless beads, pouring down towards those puppets who rushed up frantically, and suddenly, the screams rang out one after another.

The small, almost invisible blood beads were incredibly lethal, and they fell on the puppet's body, burning out blood holes and bursts of white smoke.

Those blood beads not only destroyed their superficial skin and flesh, but also injured the nerves inside, so the pain was magnified several times, blocking their progress for a while.

Lou Junyao did not relax, and pulled Qingbei not far away to his side with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Don't look back, keep going up." ”

Qingbei was stunned for a moment, "What about you?" ”

"I can fix it, your stay here will only hold me back." Lou Junyao's tone was very bad, and he reached out and pushed him again.

Qingbei was suddenly pushed, and he almost fell, and when he said this, as if he was very incompetent, he couldn't help but be a little angry, turned around and left angrily.

It's just that he didn't walk a few steps, and suddenly thought of what Qing Yu had told him before, asking him not to go separately from this man.

Although he didn't know why, he was used to believing in Qing Yu, so he stopped, and he didn't know whether to go any further, but this time he stopped, and suddenly there was a gust of wind behind him, he turned back suddenly, and a puppet jumped up at some point, and bit him with a hideous face.

Qingbei's eyes widened instantly, watching the terrible puppet slowly enlarge in front of him, and when he was still a punch away from him, he suddenly fell down with a scream, and his body kept twitching.

He slowly came back to his senses, and even the man in purple had a gloomy handsome face and purple eyes looking at him darkly, "Why are you stunned, didn't you let you go quickly?" ”

If this stupid boy has a good one, then the little fox can't stretch out his claws to scratch him to death?

Qingbei frowned, his eyes staring at him tightly, "You're injured." ”

I saw that the man's bony joints, slender and beautiful palms, blood slowly slid down from it, and the bright red blood lined the white skin, which was particularly eye-catching.

Lou Junyao lowered his eyes and glanced at his arm, which was accidentally caught by a puppet that pounced on him before.

Without waiting for the man to speak, Qingbei had already said in a firm tone, "I won't hold you back." ”

As the words fell, he had already rushed into those puppets, and the lightning blade violently swept towards the group of puppets, and for a moment those puppets were all covered with blue-purple lightning, falling to the ground and rolling and twitching, screaming and screaming.

At the moment, the puppets seem to be in pain and in a vulnerable position, but soon, they will regain their strength.

These puppets can't be killed, because they don't know where their weaknesses are, no matter where they attack, even if they can stop attacking for a while, but it's not a way to do it after all.

There will always be a time when the spiritual power is exhausted, but these things are not afraid of tiredness or pain at all.

Lou Junyao's face was slightly dark, his eyes looked at the wound on his arm, and the blood slowly turned dark red, with a faint black gas.

Anyone who is scratched and bitten by a puppet will be infected, and thus become a monster with no reason, but this is not so serious for him, he was born with a special physique, and Qing Yu also helped him recuperate his body for a long time before, which is also a blessing in disguise.

His expression suddenly froze, his purple eyes staring at the blood on his hands, and he thought of something.

He remembered that the previous time, when the little fox's body froze, the blonde boy said that he had the blood of the little fox in his body, and it was also the only masculine blood in the world with the purest bloodline.

Perhaps, he thought of a solution.

The pure bloodline is fused with yin and yang, and the power will be several times stronger than the original.

"Poof—"

Far away in the Feng family on the Bai Ze Continent, the gentle and handsome man suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

He slowly opened his eyes, a touch of darkness flashed in his eyes, he reached out to wipe the blood from his lips, he hooked his lips and let out a sneer, "Actually...... Broke my puppetry. ”

How can it be?

Qingqing's blood, and that man's blood, were actually able to restrain his puppetry!

What does this mean? The man and Qingqing ......

No, no way!

He won't let that happen.

The power of the Pure Bloodline caused those crazy puppets to begin to corrode in large areas all over their bodies, and finally only a puddle of blood remained, emitting a foul smell.

"Let's go."

Lou Junyao's voice was low, he turned around and began to walk quickly up the stairs, at this time he had already reached a third of the place of the Cloud Fortress, and below was a bottomless black abyss, which seemed to be spreading silently.

Xi Zhanchen and the others were one step ahead and walked in front of Lou Junyao, but they were a little surprised that they were caught up so quickly at such a speed.

Seeing the few people in front of him, Lou Junyao was stunned for a moment, then his purple eyes narrowed, and he finally said, "Hurry up, something is catching up behind." ”

"What?" Xi Zhanchen was still surprised how this man's eyes turned purple, but he didn't expect to hear him say this, and immediately asked puzzled.

"You ...... Can't go. With an extremely evil sound, a thick black gas fell from the sky, and all the miles were shrouded in this piece of ink, which was not real.

The black mist transformed into a human form, floating in mid-air, looking down on several people condescendingly, with a thick contempt.

"What the hell are you?"

Yi Han, who was tall and sturdy, opened his mouth with a gloomy face, and then threw a heavy punch, the power of the punch almost broke the air, if it hit a person, it would definitely end up shattering.

But this time his attack was doomed to fail, the black mist let out a sneer, and then, Yi Han's fist suddenly froze in midair, and in the next second, that rough and tough face suddenly became distorted, and a heart-rending cry erupted from his mouth.

"Even ants dare to be so self-conscious." Black Mist opened with disdain.

"Yi Han!"

The tall body fell to the ground with a bang, and Feng Qi and Yan Jue hurriedly walked over to check, but they were shocked by the bloody and cruel scene in front of them and almost shed tears.

Yi Han couldn't stop twitching, his face was pale, his anger was like a gossamer, one arm had no sleeve, leaving only half of the hand bone, which was stained with a little blood, and black qi kept surrounding it, as if he wanted to drill into his body.

"Fuck off!" Yan Jue had a pair of red eyes, and when he stood up, he wanted to fight with the black mist, but he was stopped by Xi Zhanchen reaching out his hand.

"Boss!" Yan Jue roared angrily, "Don't stop me, I'm going to kill this bastard!" ”

Xi Zhanchen glanced at him lightly, "You're going to die." ”

This black mist didn't know where it came from, and even he wasn't sure that he would be able to fight against it, let alone them whose cultivation was not as good as his own.

"Hahahaha...... Ants, don't be stubborn and die! Black Mist laughed arrogantly.

"What should I do?" Looking at this scene, Qingbei couldn't help frowning.

He thought that his cultivation was not low, at least he could be regarded as the best on this continent, but in the face of this evil thing that was not human, he didn't have the slightest clue.

It's just that for no reason, I feel that the man next to me inexplicably makes people feel very secure, just like every time Qing Yu gives him the same feeling.

As if sensing the young man's anxiety, Lou Junyao lowered his eyes and gently hooked his lips, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't worry, I won't let you die." ”

After speaking, his eyes looked indifferently at the black fog in the air, and the black fog that was showing off his martial arts suddenly stiffened with laughter, instinctively feeling the danger, and looked at the traces of the man's purple pupils that were surging and magical, and the body condensed by the mist unconsciously shrank back in fear.

It's him? The man the master is going to kill!

What is his origin? He actually had such terrible eyes, and even though he didn't have a physical body, he still felt danger and fear in his heart.

The black mist struggled inwardly, gritted its teeth and overcame the psychology of fear, only to see that its body changed, splitting into countless black mist, surrounding several people.

At the same time, Lou Junyao's eyes changed slightly, and the depths of his eyes were dark purple.

The surrounding flowers and trees, as well as the stones on the ground, were suddenly swept up by the wind, forming a strong suction vortex, and after a while, they all seemed to be like essences, with their own bodies and limbs, and began to walk back and forth on the ground, firmly protecting several people inside.

Lou Junyao said indifferently, "These things can temporarily resist for a while, we have to speed up, the Cloud Fortress is afraid that there are dangers everywhere at this moment, and only by climbing to the top is a safe place." ”

He already knew in his heart that these were definitely not things that should appear in this sorority, and the valley master of this Xiaoyao Valley was afraid that he had already colluded with that person.

Hearing this, Xi Zhanchen also agreed, and looked at Yi Han, who was lying on the ground and was extremely weak, "How are you, can you go?" ”

Yi Han's face turned white, and he slowly stood up with the support of Yan Jue and Feng Qi, "I...... You can go. ”

We must not die here, we must not ...... Lost the face of the Assassination Temple.

There are thousands of stairs on the Cloud Fortress, and the road becomes narrower and narrower the further you go, and there is still room for more than a dozen people to move forward together at the beginning, but when you go up to a few thousand floors, it is only just enough for two people to walk side by side.

The more timid ones don't dare to look down at all, because it's too high, and if you accidentally fall down, it's really too unjust.