I looked at this red in my hand, and I was disgusted.

"You must be the monster who escaped back then, right? I didn't expect you to be just such a thing. With a mocking smile on the corner of my mouth, I looked at the red in my hand that was frantically struggling.

"You're damned! You're all damned! You're all damned!" Red roared, with hysteria, madness, and brutality in his voice.

I suddenly felt that the red in my hand was very pitiful, or that the monster that was suppressed here by the power was very pitiful, there was no heart-wrenching pain, how could there be such an unforgettable hatred, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, there is always no good or bad feeling.

The palm of the hand is released, and the red color has a brief dullness.

In the next second, the red color burst out again, slamming into my spiritual platform.

At this time, the point of light on the map of the strange grandmother that represented me returned to white again, and the spirit of the spirit was just relieved, but she saw that the point of light in front of her suddenly turned red.

I've given you a chance. The red in front of me collided, and a word rose in my heart.

His eyes were closed, and his consciousness turned back to the altar.

The crimson color of the altar is tumbling like a tide, like my mood now.

The palm of the hand was spread out, and the crimson in the altar began to converge towards the palm, and gradually, a crimson figure appeared in the altar, which was the same as my image.

How could this be?, in the far corner, Soul Cleansing rubbed his chin and said.

What's wrong?, Broken Mountain asked angrily beside him.

It doesn't seem right, but what is this? Where did he learn it? Cleansing Soul muttered, but his voice became lower and lower, and there were more and more questions.

The irritable aura filled the spiritual platform, and I felt this irritable mood in the red, but my mood suddenly calmed down.

"Everything should have one chance, but only once. Don't, then kill. Consciousness rushed back to the body, with a billowing crimson, and his eyes opened, and his eyes turned into a cloudy mass of colors, red, crimson, mixed together, but very clear.

I could clearly see the red that was struggling towards my altar.

The palm of my hand was raised, the red color did not dodge, and the anger was still in my spiritual platform.

The red hand, the screams sounded, but before he could say another half a word, the power poured out, and the red turned into nothingness.

Roar!

A roar rushed out of my mouth, and at this moment, the Ape King, Zichu and Chou Chu who were on the periphery all heard this voice clearly. The voice is grumpy, crazy, cold, cruel, bloodthirsty......

The red in front of me began to fade, like a desert lizard afraid of the sun, and in just a few breaths, it was all buried into the ground beneath its feet.

The world in front of him began to regain its clear color, and the stone tablet in front of him was still dark, but the blood-red boundary word had disappeared, and the stone tablet was flat, as if there was no text there.

The figure stood up, and I stepped over the stone monument in one step.

In front of him was a sand dune with thick bulges that stretched out in an intricate way, as fierce as the angry veins on the neck of a wild beast.

At the top of the sand dunes was a willow, much larger than anything I'd seen before, and the tree was still mostly green, but a hint of red could be seen hidden in the veins of the tree.

The palm of the hand pressed the yin willow without any hesitation, and the wood aura began to surge towards the dantian, just for a moment, the wood aura was absorbed, the palm was turned up, the yin willow disappeared, and only a huge pit was left on the sand dune.

Without looking at the pit, I had already turned around and left here.

There was a flash of red in the pit, and then a stone knife floated quietly, the tip of which was pointed straight at my head.

I had no way of knowing.

The stone knife trembled slightly, and just about to move, there were several red rays of light in the deep pit, and the tentacles wrapped around the stone knife, and the stone knife had been pulled back into the deep pit between struggles.

"You and I have been entangled for thousands of years, you want to leave so simply, Lao Tzu hasn't had enough fun. "The red light roared through the space.

"Hongyan, you have done a lot of evil in your life, I really hate that I didn't kill you directly. A sound came from the stone knife.

Hahaha...... Wild laughter rang out, and red trembled violently.

"Tens of thousands of years of evil, you still haven't grown at all, every day you are sanctimonious, a face for the common people in the world, aren't you tired? If you are not greedy for Lao Tzu's lifelong energy to refine the dry bone knife, how can you become this knife spirit now, if you want to say that you are the opposite of evil, how can I compare to you as a treacherous villain. The red maniacal laughter stopped, as if he was pointing at his nose and scolding the knife spirit in the dry bone knife, scolding heartily.

"Is it a treacherous villain? What's wrong with that? The Dry Bone Knife that you have cultivated all your life is still in my hand, and besides, don't forget, the billions of souls in this underworld all know that you are a monster of the Dry Bone Mountain. The blade of the Dry Bone Knife trembled slightly, as if it was laughing wildly.

"Qianji, you've exhausted all your life, aren't you afraid of the causal cycle?" Hongyan's voice suddenly calmed down.

"Cause and effect cycle, wait until I break the sky, it's this cause and effect, I can also write!" Qianji had a crazy smile on his face.

"You think you won?"

"Otherwise, within a thousand years, I will be able to completely suppress you, and when the time comes, I will absorb your power, who else in these three realms will dare to stop me?"

The laughter rang out again, but it was red smoke.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at your delusions, at your exhaustion, at your end. The voice faded away, and finally there was no sound.

In the space, the dry bone knife trembled, and the dark red knife slashed out, the space trembled, and a crack suddenly appeared, and the crack was pitch black, but the space had already been cut open.

The Dry Bone Knife slashed down as quickly as a knife, and the entire space was instantly dissatisfied with the dark cracks, and the irritable voice kept coming out in the space: Red smoke!

On the map in front of her eyes, the green points of light disappeared, indicating that my points of light had also changed from crimson to white again.

Wan Lingxin leaned weakly on her grandmother's shoulder, and muttered softly: It's finally okay.

Strange grandmother's "eyes" staring at the map suddenly flashed, and a red glow seemed to flash on the white point of light.

"Xin'er, how is your silk swordsmanship?" The strange grandmother's eyes returned to their hollow appearance, and the old voice sounded.

"Grandma, it's not good, I can do sword moves, but I always feel that I lack some aura and is lifeless. Wan Lingxin thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and said.

"When you come back, you can go out with them and break through, aren't you bored to stay in the Liuyun Sect?"

"I'm afraid my mother won't let me go, just like last time, I went to participate in a Fengdu ghost battle and let my father follow. The soul pouted.

"Grandma is going to tell you. Grandma's withered palm slid over her satin-like hair.

"Okay, thank you, grandma. Wan Ling's heart jumped, and she happily made a blessing to her grandmother.

"The woman didn't stay, and she was right. Grandma blamed her finger on the forehead of the silk spirit.

There were no more annoying reds on the road, and soon I was already in front of the Ape King and the Hyakki.

When they saw me come out, the ghosts suddenly fell to one knee in unison.

"What's wrong?" I asked, pulling up Zichu and Chouchu.

"Collect ...... Finish...... The people of the willow are ...... I...... We followed...... Person. Zichu said.

"Who said that?"

"Red smoke. ”

"Who's Red Smoke?" I asked.

"Red smoke. "The child repeats.