Yuwen Haoming tapped his feet, and the whole person jumped up, landed on the black tripod, and shouted after seeing the things in the tripod: "Beast." ”

As soon as his knees weakened and fell off the ding, the Mei brothers stepped forward to support the latter: "What's inside?"

"Blood, full of human blood. Yuwen Haoming shook his head, his eyes were red, and he said in a bit of a panic.

Qu Xiaomei was okay, You Shanhong's face instantly turned pale, and she suddenly leaned over and vomited.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning understood why the dead people of Wushan ran out of blood and were shriveled all over.

Intuition told him that the person who slaughtered the city was not really as Xue Mantian pointed out by the Snow Mountain Sect, there must be another hidden meaning in this, Wushan should also be the victim, thinking of this, Jiang Ning's divine sense swept over the little girl of the Wu clan, who was also a poor person.

What's strange is that it's full of blood, and you can't smell the slightest bit of blood when you stand next to it.

Jiang Huanyu and Jin Ze's performance was not as surprised as others, as if all this was expected, Jiang Huanyu spoke: "Blood sacrifice, it is the handiwork of the Evil Spirit Sect, I haven't seen it for at least three hundred years. ”

At Kanazawa's signal, the crowd dispersed and searched the surrounding houses, but found no other clues.

Kanazawa grabbed the body of the tripod, intending to bury the blood in the tripod to appease the spirit of the deceased, but at the moment when he raised the black tripod, the body of the tripod suddenly shook.

Jiang Ning's divine sense could see it clearly, and the blood in the ding churned without warning, turning into a blood monster, the blood monster was as soft as a boneless, like a mass of liquid that could flow, changing in thousands of ways, directly drawing out of the ding's body, and pounced on Jin Ze's arm.

Everything happened so fast that Jiang Ning didn't have a chance to warn him out loud.

Jin Ze could have thrown the black tripod in his hand and defended it with both hands, but the little girl from Wushan leaned on Qu Xiaomei's arms and stayed in front of her, the frightened You Shanhong and the Mei brothers and Yuwen Haoming who had just finished searching Guanyu were standing next to him, he could only free his right hand, raised his fist, and smashed it against the blood monster.

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and the anger is soaring.

Jiang Ning could see at a glance that this was the seventh type of 'Prison Dragon Fury' 'Hidden Dragon in the Abyss', the spiritual power flowed on the fist, making a dull dragon groan, and smashed on the blood monster's body, the blood monster was like a puddle of mud, trapped, and then wrapped around Kanazawa's left wrist, like a poisonous snake, and took a bite, all of which fell in the eyes of everyone, and they clearly saw that Kanazawa's arm trembled, and everyone's faces were filled with panic.

"Bang!~" The blood monster received a solid punch from Kanazawa, and it exploded in an instant, splashing around like a splash.

At this moment, the starlight rippled little by little, with Kanazawa as the center, a astrolabe appeared under his feet, and layers of halos suddenly rose, surrounding the black tripod and the splashed blood, and the blood droplets fell on the halo, and the starlight was instantly exhausted, corroded into a black hollow like a contaminated poison, and when the blood droplets penetrated, the halos behind it surrounded one after another.

"Be careful!" Kanazawa shouted.

It can be clearly seen that the blood vessels of his left wrist have turned black, and he uses his spiritual power to suppress the black and no longer spread, and at the same time, he takes the black tripod with his right hand and twists it hard, and the entire big tripod rotates rapidly, forming a strong suction force under the pull of his spiritual power, and Kanazawa wants to let the splashed blood return to the furnace.

"Tut-tut!~"

Suddenly, a strange tongue-smacking sound came out of the blood, and the blood droplets changed again, forming a blood mist, and the blood mist turned to Jiang Ning and the Mei brothers and others, Jiang Huanyu expected the enemy to be the first, and the bright halo covered everyone for the first time, resisting the erosion of the blood mist.

Just when Jiang Huanyu was distracted to protect the same door, the blood mist reversed again, turned into a bloody hand, and grabbed himself, Jiang Huanyu pointed in the air, and the starlight around him moved with his heart, passing directly through the palm of the bloody hand, and the condensed blood splashed again.

The black tripod in Jin Ze's hand has been reversed, he swept the big tripod in the air, put two-thirds of the blood into the tripod, buckled it on the ground with his backhand, the whole person jumped up, fell on the tripod, raised his right hand is a punch, and the strong spiritual power passed directly from the tripod body, completely crushing it.

The rest of the blood turned into a severed finger, like a sharp arrow, escaping through the cracks in the corroded halo.

At the same time, there were intermittent words in the air, like a gust of wind blowing: "Dou Po, you haven't changed anything in the past three hundred years!

Jiang Huanyu stepped out and appeared in the top sky of the Taoist Temple, a pair of eyes like stars hanging in the sky, flickering, the cultivation of the blood monster is obviously above Jin Ze and the eldest brother, if it is at night, Jiang Huanyu will definitely have nowhere to hide with the help of the power of the starlight, but it is difficult to say now.

In the battle of such cultivators, Jiang Ning and the others not only did not play any role, but also were a burden, if it weren't for Jiang Huanyu's distraction to protect them, the result would definitely not be like this.

Jiang Ning stepped forward with an arrow step, helped Jin Ze, who had slipped down from the black ding, to sit down, Jin Ze's right hand formed a finger, condensed spiritual power, sealed all the acupoints on his left arm, slid from his shoulder to his wrist, and finally sealed the black blood in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Huanyu, who searched for no results, fell from the sky: "Jin Lao, are you okay?"

Kanazawa shook his head with a wry smile: "It is said that eating a trench grows wisdom, and the more I live, the more I go back." This is one of the top ten protectors of the Evil Spirit Sect - Blood Spirit, who failed miserably with me back then, but I didn't expect that in the past three hundred years, I have stood still, and his cultivation is very fast. ”

On the surface, Jin Ze talks and laughs freely, and it is indeed no big deal, but only Jiang Huanyu knows in his heart that if this blood poison really doesn't matter, why didn't Jin Ze dissolve it, but chose to suppress it?

Most importantly, he knew the feud between Kanazawa and the Blood Spirit, which was a past that could not be looked back on.

Kanazawa is currently the leader of the team, and he can only choose to see through this point and find another way to solve the problem of blood poison.

Kanazawa changed the subject: "This is obviously a game set up for us, and the people behind them are even more powerful than we imagined, at least they know our actions well." ”

Jiang Huanyu nodded noncommittally: "At least it proves that the purpose and direction of our trip are right, but this secret investigation has become a clear visit, and it is the enemy who is secret, and we have to be careful about the road ahead." ”

"Wangwang!~" At this moment, Xiao Hei stood up restlessly.

Jiang Ning smiled at everyone embarrassed and politely, not knowing what this guy found again. Just followed it here, even Old Man Jin was injured, if it wasn't for Xiao Hei's knowledge, he really wondered if the latter was an undercover agent sent by the enemy.

Jiang Huanyu looked at Jin Ze, and Jin Ze understood: "I'm fine, go with it." ”

Jin Ze stood up with the support of Jiang Ning and Yuwen Haoming, strode forward, leaving Jiang Ning with a back that he had never seen in three years, with a layer of aura attached to his sloppyness, Jiang Ning understood that it was a mission given to him by the sect.

Dou Po - this is the nickname of Old Man Jin, and it also proves that he is unique in a certain field. The names of the strong are also customary, so that the real names of many strong people are diluted.

The eldest brother Jiang Huanyu is generally known as the Lord of Lushan and the Lord of the Star Picking House in the sect, but in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Huanyu is the light in the dark, the darling of the starry sky, the former Zhenxing Shenjun, and the current Zhenxing Tianzun.