At this time, on the street, the sound of crying, screaming, choking, endless, hateful eyes stared at the spirit baby in the field, full of blood, the face was hideous and distorted, and the tears on the face covered the bloody breath, but the spirit infant monk didn't care, this kind of ants are like locusts, and the harvest is endless.

Li Yan's face was snickering, he couldn't imagine that it would go so smoothly, a trace of flame in his hand was like a thin needle, silently shooting at the woman, pointing directly at the delicate face, the three spirit babies couldn't be rescued, the murderous eyes shot directly at Li Yan, and the bones of his whole body "creaked" non-stop, leaving endless sighs in his heart, and he couldn't imagine suffering from this catastrophe.

Yang Wei's aura gushed and gathered, the boss with his mouth open, like a giant snake swallowing an elephant, which overflowed with five colors and ten lights, extremely bright, "the mouth is the bow, the spirit is the net", the aura turned into an impermeable net, which catapulted out directly from the mouth, blocking the graceful woman's body, "bang", like a needle-like small fire directly hit the spirit net, the fire spiral drilled through the spirit net, leaving a trace of red, and the faint invisible sound shot into the woman's shoulder, a sharp pain struck, and the woman fell down in response.

Yang Wei looked at it indifferently, unmoved, it is not appropriate to be involved too deeply in this matter, being able to lend a helping hand has already interfered with the other party's conspiracy, and the figure disappeared faintly, turned into a streamer, and disappeared.

Li Yan glanced at Yang Wei hatefully, with a huge hatred in his heart, if it weren't for this person, I was afraid that this matter would have been completed, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for the heavens to indulge, and then the fisherman's benefit, the throne would be at his fingertips, he would also be from the dragon's work, and the fist in his hand involuntarily slammed directly to the ground, and then a faint calmness appeared on his ruthless face, as if nothing had happened.

The three spirit babies went straight to the woman, looked at her injuries, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the direction of Yang Wei's disappearance, and looked a little happy, if the princess was killed, the three of them would be too big, but now they are still dominated by the princess, and the others are put aside for the time being, and they looked at Li Yan and the four of them hatefully, and roared: "You dare to deal with the six princesses like this, hum, the eldest prince is really so majestic, he didn't even let go of the princess, in order to win the throne, it is really better than a beast." The old man's words trembled, and it was obvious that he had frightened them just now.

As the sun sets, countless towering trees stand tall, covering the sky and the sun, leaving countless shades, the evening breeze is melancholy, gently blowing Yang Wei's melancholy, and his heart is full of melancholy, and a faint melancholy emerges on his face, revealing a trace of charm.

Yang Wei stepped on the wind and thunder, one and a half miles, flew into the sky, and passed in a blink of an eye, but at this moment, the depths of the lush woods slowly sounded, "Hongchen goes to hurry on, looking for night and dreams, infatuation, resentment, resentment and pain, red dust is drunk and wakes up empty." ”

The voice was enlightened, Yang Wei stood in place in a daze, motionless, the whole heart was ethereal, the aura around his body was like smoke, his heart was full of ripples, his face was painful for a while, he was happy for a while, he was hideous and distorted for a while, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire filled his brain.

The voice reverberated non-stop, shocking the depths of the soul, the aura in the body actually operated automatically, the spiritual liquid in the dantian was once again concentrated in essence, shrunk slightly, and slowly solidified, the aura was condensed again and again, the wisp of blood above the dantian rioted, and the endless blood qi directly gushed out all over the body, and suddenly the face was as hideous as a devil, the clothes of the whole body burst directly, the strong muscles overflowed with a faint streamer in the air, and the four-meter-long bladeless giant sword was clenched in his hand.

"Boom, boom, boom" .......

Yang Wei kept waving Wufeng, as if to vent the infinite anger in his heart, his eyes were scarlet and weird, and what was even more strange was that the green tendons all over his body were directly dyed with blood, like blood-colored stripes all over his body, and even the long purple hair revealed a trace of blood, and then slowly turned red.

There was no edge to open the way, but everywhere he passed, not a single grass grew, the trees fell in response, and the whole person rushed straight to the melodious and agile sound, rampage, like a beast showing its scarlet fangs.

After the two pillars of incense, the turbulent waterfall flows straight down three thousand feet, countless smart water droplets splash up, overflowing with colorful colors, countless splashes on the craggy strange stones, a very ordinary young man sits on the strange stones, dressed in a white shirt, full of white hair shawl, holding a flute in his hand, the flute is covered with strange patterns, which is inlaid with a dazzling gemstone, and the mouth roars "Hongchen goes to continue in a hurry, looking for night and dreams, infatuation, resentment, resentment, pain, red dust is drunk and wakes up empty." ”

Yang Wei held Wufeng in his hand and slashed out directly, and the whole person turned into a streamer.

The young man's face was unwavering, and he glanced at Yang Wei lightly, only to see that Yang Wei's entire body fell directly into the pool water, and the whole person howled angrily like a beast, venting the bloody anger in his heart, "Kill, kill, devour, devour", and once again rose to the sky, slashing the young man, but every time it fell sharply from mid-air, splashing countless waves.

The young man sighed helplessly, as if eternity had passed, gently stroking the jade flute, and then a melodious and tactful flute sound rippled out, and the colorful aura in the air was tumbling, like smoke, turning into countless notes, rotating outside Yang Wei's body, Yang Wei was wrapped in countless colored notes like a zongzi.

Yang Wei became more and more crazy, Wufeng in his hand was like a kitchen knife, constantly chopping countless notes, trying to break the notes, but unfortunately it had no effect, and then threw away Wufeng, howling like a beast, jumping on the layers of enchantments made of countless notes, revealing scarlet fangs, his hands were eagle claws, and he kept biting the colorful enchantment, using his hands and feet together, it was still ineffective, and the blood in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper.

At this moment, the blood-colored red lotus on the black villain's chest suddenly erupted into a bewitching and weird blood color, directly stretching out countless blood colors, spreading wildly, enveloping the black villain, the black villain turned into a blood-colored villain, and the eyes revealed a trace of bloody aura, and then Yang Wei directly transformed into a bloody man, and a powerful bloody aura gushed out directly, colliding with the weird enchantment transformed by countless notes, but it was still ineffective, and what was even more amazing was that the bloody aura turned into a shape, falling into the crystal clear pool water, covered with a faint blood color.

Yang Wei's muscles, flesh and blood, and skin burst inch by inch, and countless flesh and blood were exposed, forming countless blood-colored ravines, and the cracked flesh and blood looked like a powerful aura that spiraled directly in the body, and then gushed out, forming a blood mist, and the blood-colored dragon shadow dozens of feet high shone with a blood-red color, bursting out with a bloody aura that devoured everything, only to see that the colored notes trembled slightly, and then slowly fell off and became invisible.

The black villain in his body was wrapped in layers of rich blood-colored lotus flowers, and the bloody aura became thicker and thicker, and it gradually penetrated into the villain's body, looking terrifying and hideous.

The black villain resisted violently, the poignant howl was ineffective, and the blood-colored evil aura slowly invaded the inside, "boom", and the notes all burst out, turning into countless lights, which was extremely beautiful.

A faint purple glint appeared in the eyes of the white-haired young man on the strange stone, and he couldn't imagine that this person's bloody aura was so strong and came from his soul.

Thousands of incarnations, rushed to Yang Wei from all directions, gently pressed the back of Yang Wei's neck with one hand, only to see countless bloody qi slowly retract into his body, and his eyes full of bloody qi also faintly recovered a trace of clarity, but in an instant, a more terrifying bloody aura gushed out, and the surrounding boulders exploded directly, forming a huge pit more than one zhang deep, and a large amount of flowing water instantly "grunted" and directly filled the pit.

The white-haired young man is a song of pure heart and kindness, and the sound of light spirit is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, such as a ring, soothing and flowing, like the crisp chirping of birds, and like a spring water in the quiet forest, beautiful and tactful, fascinating, and the flute sound is fascinating.

Then a silver chain drilled out directly from the sound of the flute, surrounded the bloody dragon, layer by layer, slowly shrinking, the bloody dragon let out a terrifying roar, but unfortunately time passed bit by bit, the bloody dragon became smaller and smaller, the bloody qi turned into a bloody flesh mass, sealed inch by inch by the silver chain, and then countless notes turned into strange spells, sealed on the silver chain, and the bloody qi finally retreated on the dantian, unable to move.

Yang Wei's irritable bloodthirsty desire was slowly smoothed out, and the collapsed reason gradually returned to clarity, Yang Wei fell into the pool with a drunken face, the whole person was in the world of tactful and elegant flute, and a trace of bloodthirsty breath slowly disappeared in the body.

Yang Wei suddenly woke up from his intoxication, the bloody aura all over his body had disappeared, and what caught his eye was the young man's white hair, only to feel refreshed, and the injuries all over his body were also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura in his body was a lot more refined, it was already almost to the extreme, and there was a phenomenon of liquefaction into crystals, and the spiritual liquid in the dantian was like a drop of liquid, gently spiraling, and the surrounding aura was inhaled into the body a little bit.

The white-haired young man looked at Yang Wei in surprise, and then turned into invisible, sitting on the strange rock, slowly closing his eyes, and the whole person seemed to disappear into the world, motionless, as if heaven and man were one.

Yang Wei half-knelt in the pool and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

The white-haired young man shook his head slowly, and a light voice came from all around, "You and I are fate, and being able to smell the red dust road shows that you are destined to be a person, and now you are bloody, and you are not far from death." ”

Yang Wei said sincerely: "Can the predecessors have a way to save them?"

The white-haired young man said lightly: "In the red world, the blood is in the gods, and the blood is invisible." ”

Yang Wei secretly speculated, hugged his fists and said: "The seniors have other methods, this method is useless for the younger generations, and the younger generations have too many unfinished things to stay away from the world of red dust." ”

The white-haired young man laughed, "You and I should have the fate of master and apprentice, worship me as a teacher, and you can dissolve the blood and enter the gods." ”

Yang Wei sighed, "Senior, I'm sorry, I've entered the Seven Evil Gates in Xia, and this life is already unchangeable, so I'll say goodbye." ”

The white-haired young man said lightly: "Qisha and I are not fish and bear's paws, they can all be obtained, my Hongchen Road is not formal, and anyone who is destined can enter it." ”

Yang Wei was overjoyed, "Yang Wei visited the master." ”