Therefore, if you want to get out of here, there are only two ways to go, either to break this blood-colored crystal ball, or you can only use the blood of yourself and others to feed the blood-colored crystal and let him reach a saturated state, which is probably the secret of nine deaths and one life in this dark heaven.

However, as the former master of the underworld, Fu Ming, for the sake of the world, naturally can't let the big devil Wutian see the light of day again, so there is only one last road left in front of him, that is, to smash the blood-colored crystal.

Thinking of this, Fu Ming did not hesitate, and only played two gentle auras to protect Liu Xiaoxiao and Feng Yuebin. The whole person slowly hung in the void, and the Netherworld True Qi turned into a Dao Refining Blade, and attacked and killed the blood-colored crystal that emitted a dark red light like a raindrop.

"Ignorant little one, what are you going to do!"

In the void, there were a few loud stabbing and dull laughter, followed by an unremitting word! The voice was not half frightened except for endless dullness and desolation, like the master of all things, the momentum of dominating the world, overflowing in all directions.

Fu Ming didn't say a word, and his subordinates became more and more intense.

At this moment, the blood-colored crystal suddenly moved, dripping and spinning in the void, releasing an increasingly dense aura wrapped in the pungent smell of blood.

Layers of blood-colored aura rippled like ripples of blood and water, like a sharp tempering, striking every corner of the Dark Heaven.

Fu Ming was shocked in his heart, and in an instant, he guessed Wutian's intention at this moment.

Wutian is hundreds of millions of years ago, once dominated the top of the Three Realms, cultivation is profound, naturally immeasurable, now it has been sealed for hundreds of millions of years, cultivation has naturally been suppressed, he probably estimates that his current cultivation will not be the opponent of the underworld, so he will plan the plan, borrow strength, with the power of the underworld, ready to destroy this dark paradise, rush out of a dawn.

How could Fu Ming let him get his wish, his body was filled with ink-colored Netherworld True Qi, and the strength in his hands became heavier, almost reaching the peak state of his cultivation.

Under such a high-intensity attack, the blood-colored aura released by the blood-colored crystal gradually converged and converged, like a lightbulb that had lost power, and finally lost all its color and light, and the entire dark red sky fell into endless abyss and darkness in an instant.

There was a small cracking sound in my ears, like the sound of glass breaking. Fu Ming only felt that the aura in the muscles and veins of his whole body was turning at high speed again, and it was endlessly rotating with an intensity that his body could not bear.

The forced overdraft of the aura, coupled with the strong side effects of the Dragon God Pill, completely damaged Fu Ming's originally strong muscles and veins, he only felt that the aura in his body spread at the speed of light, and it was withdrawn from the muscles and veins of his body, and a blood arrow shot from the dantian in his abdomen, and Fu Ming spewed out a blood light weakly, and the whole person was confused, but he didn't know when he fell asleep.

But in the next moment, a striking blood-red meteor lit up the abyss-like dark space, and shot towards the dark space in the distance.

Liu Xiaoxiao only felt that his body had fallen into an endless fall, and the gentle aura that had originally protected him had collapsed and disappeared at some point.

She only felt that she was in the endless corridor of the cliff, and her body collided with the tough and uneven wall of the cliff from time to time, and the unbearable pain came from her body, like being cut by a thousand knives.

Time seems to have passed extremely long in such and such pain and suffering, but Liu Xiaoxiao has long lost consciousness in the endless pain and torture, but she seems to be able to feel the endless pain from her falling body in her dreams.

Today's sky is excellent, the sky is clear, the blue sky is scattered with a few lazy white clouds, one of which exudes a white glow of auspicious clouds, quietly stands a man holding a jade-colored folding fan.

The man was born very well, dressed in white, clean and spotless, his narrow eyes seemed to contain starlight, his deep eyes were full of amorous gentleness, his warm and jade-like cheeks always seemed to carry a shallow smile that made people feel confused, he held a jade-colored folding fan in his hand, stepped on jade-colored auspicious clouds, behind him was the blue sky, and under his feet were endless mountains and plains.

There was a breeze gently blowing the broken hair on his forehead, carrying the feelings of upside-down beings, and the jade tree was in the wind, probably like that.

Suddenly, his body standing quietly above the auspicious clouds moved slightly, and a strange fragrance floated from the tip of his nose, the fragrance was like the faint fragrance that had been wafting in the Qingxuan Hall of his mentor Liu Qingzi.

With a hint of curiosity in his heart, he turned his mind, and the auspicious clouds under his feet slowly slid towards a cliff that was a thousand meters below.

Following the faint fragrance on the tip of his nose, he finally found Liu Xiaoxiao, who was already dying, among the wild grass and in a pool of blood.

At this moment, she has long lost her former peerless city, and her whole person is like a refugee who is about to flee, her thousands of ink-colored hair are messy like withered, and her broken clothes are becoming more and more unbearable.

The young man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he didn't care about anything else, he only draped some of the dusty white clothes on his body on Liu Xiaoxiao's messy body, and from Liu Xiaoxiao's vaguely recognizable face half-hidden by messy hair, he actually saw an extremely familiar face.

The young man was shocked, no longer hesitated, and said in his mouth: "Offended!" Then he gently hugged Liu Xiaoxiao in his arms and galloped towards the mountains in the distance.

The three worlds of gods and demons, standing in the three worlds, have a history of hundreds of millions of years, the junction of the three worlds, is a group of mountains full of green pines and cypresses, and the Huadu Academy, which is famous in the three worlds, is surrounded by green mountains.

This place is diametrically opposed to the entrance of Fuming, close to the mountains, and I only feel a vigorous vitality rushing towards my face, and the air seems to be wrapped in a strong freshness.

The mountains surrounded by green pines and cypresses lingered thousands of miles away, and the young man held Liu Xiaoxiao's figure out a water-white brilliance, which shot into the air like a meteor, and suddenly bloomed a delicate blood-colored rose.

Suddenly, a white light was cracked between the mountains, and at the end of the road, a young man's immature voice came: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince, the ancestor has already left the customs, and the prince can go by himself." ”

That's right, the peerless young man in white who saved Liu Xiaoxiao is Sang Hua, the prince of the God Realm, who was originally the son of the God Emperor and the only son of the God Emperor, and his status is self-evident.