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The crisp autumn wind swirls, and the island is like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, ready to be destroyed at any time.

In the demonic Blood Refining Gate, a thrilling shadow slowly appeared, and the willow-like green silk swayed in the wind.

Looking at this delicate face like a bright moon, Liu Ziang suddenly felt his heart tighten.

"Isn't it abandoning the green shirt?" Nalan Chen looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and at this moment, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea.

"Cangyue!" Zhuang Mengge's young woman bit her lips lightly, and a bright smile bloomed on her charming face: "No wonder I haven't heard the news of you crazy girl in the past few months, it turns out that I secretly mixed into the blood refining space!"

The slender eyelashes swayed slightly, and the beautiful eyes of Cangyue blinked slightly at Su Yu in the distance, and walked towards the elders of Zhuang Mengge with lotus steps.

Under the afterglow of autumn, Cangyue's silver dress was shining with dazzling light, and at this moment she was like a fairy coming out of the painting, and the temperament revealed in her gestures was suffocating.

The eyes of the disciples of all the sects were staring at this shadow with some fiery, and even some of the sect elders looked at Cangyue with interest.

"How can it be a disciple of Zhuang Mengge, what are you doing abandoning the green shirt!" The yin between Nalan Chen's eyebrows melted a lot in the sun, and his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were thoughtful.

"Ahem!" Liu Ziang coughed lightly, refocusing everyone's attention on the Blood Refining Gate, his footsteps did not dissipate as Cangyue walked out, but became more low and powerful.

After half a sound, Wu Hook appeared in everyone's sight with a harmless face.

Although I don't know who this fat man is, the robe of his Hundred Feet Sect is enough to show his identity, and the elders of the Hundred Feet Sect all smile, and their eyes look at Wu Gou with a little more kindness, this inexplicable kindness makes Wu Gou confused, looking at these elders suspiciously, and walking down the ancient altar.

"Heh, Elder Liu, there is also a famous disciple in my Hundred Feet Sect, and now I am on the same level as the Langya Sect in terms of numbers!" the emaciated old man from the Hundred Feet Sect chuckled.

"Isn't that true of my Zhuang Mengge!" the young woman chuckled.

Liu Ziang's face was a little gloomy, his eyes looked at Nalan Chen without a trace, and the former's face was also a little gloomy at the moment.

The sound of footsteps dissipated as soon as Wu Hook stepped down the altar, and the scarlet Blood Refining Gate became dead silence again.

Su Yu yawned lazily, looked at Liu Ziang and Nalan Chen's slightly gloomy faces lightly, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, Langya Sect and Zhuang Mengge and the surviving disciples of the Hundred Feet Sect are equal, that is to say, whether it is the Langya Sect's or Zhuang Mengge, or the Hundred Feet Sect, they all win, this old guy has to bleed profusely.

The elders of the Sword Pavilion and the Tianya Pavilion were also gloomy at the moment, looking at the Blood Refining Gate with solemn eyes, after so long, not a single disciple had appeared in the two sects, which was not a good sign.

A strange atmosphere spread in the hearts of everyone after Su Yu and the other three appeared.

Bu Jingxian closed his eyes slightly, looking like an old god, for him, all he could care about was Su Wei's life and death.

After cultivating martial arts for so many years, Liu Ziang has never felt like this moment, feeling that the time is so long, as if it is a century, and there is no footsteps in the door of the dead blood refining, except for the whirring sound of the autumn wind blowing across the altar. This kind of dead silence made Liu Ziang and Nalan Chen's breathing become a little short, and a bad premonition vaguely appeared in his heart, Nalan Chen's eyes narrowed, turned around, and his gaze slowly fell on Su Luo, who had a calm face, "Have you ever seen a discarded green shirt in the blood refining space?"

Su Yuyun glanced at Nalan Chen lightly, feeling the questioning tone in his words, Su Yuyun smiled slightly sarcastically at the moment, and said: "A leader like Senior Brother Abandonment, how can someone like me see it, but I have heard a lot of rumors about Abandoning Senior Brother, and I have heard some Sword Pavilion disciples say that Abandoning Senior Brother seems to be plotting something with Qin Wumo of Tianya Pavilion, Xiao Wenruo of the Hundred Feet Sect and others, and taking many disciples in the sect to the deepest part of the blood refining space!"

Nalan Chen's eyes stared at Su Yu with coldness, as if he wanted to see the truth of Su Yu's words, but the former's expression was calm like a pool of stagnant water, even under the gaze of Nalan Chen's eyes, it was not waveless, and it was always so ancient and waveless.

"In the deepest part of the blood refining space, could it be that Qi Qingshan and the others have discovered the new sword tomb?" Nalan Chen frowned slightly, and muttered in his heart: "Is it because this matter has been delayed, maybe in a while, Qi Qingshan and the others will appear!"

It wasn't just Nalan Chen who had such thoughts, but the other sect elders also had such thoughts, after all, there were countless opportunities in the blood refining space, especially the existence of some sword tombs.

Liu Ziang's heart was a little heavy, and even a little worry appeared in his eyes, Liu Dong, he hasn't appeared yet!

Like the crisp sound of the bombardment of meteorites outside the sky, without warning, in the blood refining gate, I saw that the corpses of those decaying demon beasts were filled with a terrifying aura in vain, as if they had woken up from a deep sleep, the ancient hymns fluttered out on the altar, and the scarlet and dazzling blood refining gate was like a bubble in the setting sun, dissipating silently, turning into scarlet blood water, flowing down the altar until it merged into the bones of the demon beasts, after half a sound, these bones were all blood-red.

"The Blood Refining Gate is closed!" The smile on the faces of the elders of the various sects completely froze at this moment, and Liu Ziang's eyes no longer had the same demeanor as before.

The gloom in the corner of Nalan Chen's eyes turned into madness and disbelief, the door of blood refining was closed, and there was only one explanation, there were no other surviving disciples of the sects in the blood refining space, that is to say, out of more than ten thousand disciples, only Su Yu and the three survived.

Su Fu looked at everyone's faces with a little bit of boredom, he had never seen that a person's face could change so much in an instant, especially Liu Ziang's expression, which made Su Fu sneer secretly in his heart.

"Let's go!" Bu Jingxian slowly opened his eyes, turned to Su Yudao, and took the lead towards the coast, the scarlet blood waves always set off a deafening roar.

Su Yu nodded slightly, turned around, and followed behind Bu Jingxian with a calm face.

"How is this possible, Dong'er's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Dao, how can he die in the blood refinery!" Liu Ziang's face was a little distorted, and he turned around suddenly, staring at Su Yu with red eyes: "Su Su, you entered the blood refining with my Wu'er, why did you survive, but Wu'er died, how did he die!" In the last sentence, Liu Ziang roared out, and a terrifying aura suddenly appeared on his body, pressing towards Su Luo.

A gleam flashed in Su Sui's eyes, and he was about to speak, but Bu Jingxian, who was walking in front, stopped his steps, "Liu Ziang, what does your son's life or death have to do with the defeat?"

In an instant, an unparalleled momentum suddenly emerged from Bu Jingxian's body, and in front of this momentum, Liu Ziang's aura immediately collapsed.

Turning around, Bu Jingxian raised his sword eyebrows, and his body as straight as a gun was filled with a monstrous aura like a sea of blood, and his dark eyes were also oozing with coldness: "There are some things, I don't say it doesn't mean that I don't know, don't always challenge my bottom line, you should know what happens if you touch my bottom line!" Before the words fell, Bu Jingxian's right hand was raised, and suddenly, the sword qi surged out on Bu Jingxian's sword fingers like a tide, and a three-foot green peak was formed in an instant, and a sharp edge shrouded towards Liu Ziang, and the air between the two suddenly froze.

Liu Ziang's expression changed uncertainly, and after a few breaths, he sighed lightly: "You really have stepped into the innate sixfold!"

The atmosphere at the scene became extremely oppressive in vain, and the elders of the other sects all looked at the Immortal with uncertain faces.

Standing in front of the Step-Shocking Immortal, Su Yu felt the energy condensed in the three-foot sword shadow in front of him more clearly than anyone else, and a touch of strangeness appeared on his fair face: "Is this the strength of the innate powerhouse?"

Boom! The sword shadow hovering in the sky fell straight down like a meteor, and where it passed, the scarlet ground was immediately plowed out by the sword qi into a pit several zhang wide and several zhang long, and the surrounding sand turned into powder.

What a terrifying finger! The hearts of the elders of all the sects jumped, but an easy finger was enough to wipe out the innate powerhouse.

Turning around, the afterglow of the corner of the Immortal's eyes swept over Su Fu, who had a calm face, and the sharpness between his eyebrows suddenly dispelled a lot, "You don't need to explain anything to him!"

The corners of Su Yu's mouth lifted slightly, nodded his head, and looked at the sword marks in front of him with deep meaning, and there was a terrifying aura left on it, is this the sword intent?

"Let's go!" the step startled fairy stepped out and walked forward without hurrying.

Su Wei retracted his gaze, under his calm face, there was some blood flowing in his body, he raised his eyes to look at the excessively vast sky, and a smile of expectation appeared at the corner of his mouth, "This is the Great Wilderness World, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal with a snap of your fingers, it is really desirable!"

Raising the step, Su Yu followed closely behind the step of the Immortal, and at the same time glanced at Wu Hook and Cangyue.

Originally, before stepping into the blood refining space, Su Wei had prepared some wording, wanting to push the death of the disciples of the sects and others to the giant beasts in the sword tomb, but according to the current situation, it was not necessary, and the appearance and strength of the step frightened immortal made Su Wei secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at the figure of Su Yu and Bu Jingxian far away,

The scarlet waves rolled in, the sea breeze came with a choking smell of blood, and the step startled fairy walked ahead, a smile bloomed in the corner of his eyes: "He died in your hands!"

"Who!" Su Wei asked calmly, the amplitude of his pace had not changed.

"Liu Ziang's son!" Bu Jingxian deliberately lowered his voice.

"Why did Uncle Bu say that?" asked Su Wei.

"You have a strong smell of blood on you, and this smell of blood is not limited to demon beasts!" said with a chuckle.

The smell of blood! A flash of surprise flashed in Su Sui's calm eyes, and then he nodded secretly, a strong person like Bu Jingxian who has experienced countless lives and deaths, whether it is eyesight or other aspects, is extremely vicious, and this detail alone can see something.

With a relieved smile, Su Yu and Bu Jingxian walked side by side, "Who does Uncle Bu want him to die in?"

Looking at each other, Bu Jingxian sighed for a few breaths, and suddenly sighed: "Although I have spent most of my time in retreat over the years, I have never paid less attention to you, and I have seen everything that Liu Ziang's bastard son has done to you, but I have never come forward, do you know why?"

"Uncle Bu wait a little longer, when I speak!" Su Wei said softly.

"Well, the path of martial arts is destined to be paved with blood, if you have your cowardly nature in the past, you are destined to be unsuitable for this road!"

"In the past, you were more diligent than anyone else, but you always had less blood, I was waiting, waiting for the moment when you rose up and raised your sword!" Speaking of this, a touch of relief swept up on Bu Jingxian's face.

"I've kept you waiting!" Su Yu chuckled, but his eyes looked ahead, and above the endless sea of blood, the blood-colored waves were dozens of feet high, and the roar continued.

An ancient black ship the size of a hill landed on the shore, like a ghost, exuding an earth-shattering aura.

The whole body of this ship is composed of the corpses of demon beasts, black and shiny, it is terrifying to look at, Su Luo squinted his eyes slightly, he remembered that this body was to take this ship through the sea of blood to this isolated island, but when he really witnessed this scene, Su Luo was still a little surprised in his heart.

"Let's get on the boat!" "Step Surprise Fairy walked towards the black ancient ship, his feet on the rolling waves of blood, as if walking on the ground.

Su Yu smacked his tongue secretly, followed closely, stepping on the blood wave, there was a piercing chill surging straight in, just like walking in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, Su Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, damn, this is really blood, not red seawater.

Su Yu boarded the ancient ship and looked up, the black and shiny hull was carved with countless patterns of fierce ghosts, as well as mountains of corpses, and a chill lingered on it, making people shudder.

And at this moment, several disciples of the Langya Sect who were standing on the ancient ship immediately walked over and saluted slightly: "Elder Bu!"

"Give me the Tianzi Pavilion in the Langya Sword Pavilion!" Bu Jingxian said expressionlessly.

"No!" An elderly Langya Inner Sect disciple nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Su Wei, and was a little surprised in his eyes, this kid actually survived the blood refining.

"Elder Bu here, please!" The disciple immediately put away the surprise in his heart, saluted to the Bu Immortal, and led the way.

There are not only disciples of the Langya Sect on this ancient ship, but also disciples of other sects, all of them looked at Su Yu with some curiosity, most of these people are inner disciples, and their cultivation is almost all stepping into the condensation realm, and each of them is filled with a strong aura.

Meeting these different eyes, Su Luo's face was calm.

On the huge ship, there are countless attics, one after another, as if on land.

A moment later, a delicate attic appeared in Su Fu's sight, saying that it was exquisite, the structure of this attic was completely made of the corpses of demon beasts, but in Su Fu's opinion, this attic was more like the bloody mouth of the demon beast.

Bringing Su Yu and Bu Jingxian here, this Langya Sect disciple said with a flattering face: "Elder Bu, this is the Langya Sword Pavilion Heaven and Earth Number!"

"Hmm!" Bu Jingxian nodded indifferently, he rarely smiled, and only showed a little smile in front of Su Yu.

"Elder Bu, if there is something you need to do as long as you strike the ancient bell in the Accord, the disciple will appear immediately!" the disciple said enthusiastically.

"Well, what's your name, after returning to the sect for a while, I will go to the inner gate to get a Creation Pill, and I will say that I said it from Bu Jingxian!"

"The disciple's name is Yang Xiu, thank you Elder Bu for the reward!" the disciple said in ecstasy.

"Let's go down!" Bu Jingxian waved his hand, his gaze turned to Su Yu, and his voice was rare and soft: "You live in the Dizi, and you have been fighting in the blood refining for so long, you should also rest and relax, after all, cultivation is to relax and have a way!"

"Hmm!" Su Yu nodded, looked at this inner disciple with a fanecious face, and smacked his tongue secretly, a Creation Pill made this guy so excited, thinking, when to ask for something from Bu Jingxian, he saluted to Bu Jingxian, walked to the Accord on the side, looked at the somewhat gloomy attic, and stepped into it......