Xuan Yuezhen and Na Xuezhi watched the roar and struggle of the giant tiger in the distance in a daze, watching its huge tiger head fall, and watching its mountain-sized body collapse with a bang.

He's dead?

The dignified real demon, the talented Ghost Demon King actually died like this?

It's just a blood moon, and the two of them can see the unconcealed horror in each other's eyes when they look at each other.

"Boom", the sound of the ghost's remnant body falling shook the entire Wansheng Mountain, and the poignant ghost cry swept across the fairy and demon battle line, announcing the fall of a generation of demon kings to the two clans of the fairy and demon clans.

Xuan Yuezhen and Na Xuezhi subconsciously looked at the still huge ghost corpse in the distance, the demon king's relics were full of treasures, and the alchemy refiners were all of the highest quality, but the two of them were not greedy at all now, their minds were full of horror and fear, and when they saw this situation, they were full of excitement, and they didn't have the idea of looking back to see what was going on there, but they both set up their retreats and flew away in the direction of the "mountain city" in the fairy gate again.

......

Bicui Mountain, facing Yaoyao, the main peak of Wansheng Mountain, is the bridgehead of the demon clan's attack.

The demon king Bai Feng's eyes were bloodthirsty and crazy, but his face was calm and warm, and when the sound of the ghost crying came, he looked back in amazement and muttered in disbelief: "Is it a ghost Wu?"

Although he has always been at odds with this brother, he is a blood brother in the end, but now this twin brother of the same mother has fallen.

Who did it?

A hint of hatred froze on his face as soon as he looked up, just in time to see the blood-colored crescent moon that was slowly dissipating above the sky. The inherited memories from the bloodline are much clearer than the ignorant memories of Yuji Daoren's childhood.

Blood Moon Arc Light, Great General King.

It was a name that was taboo among the demon clan.

If the Human Emperor just made the hundred clans bow down, then the Great General King is a name that can make all the clans cry. He pressed all the races with his iron and bloody wrists, killed all kinds of disobedience, the gods released another world, the demons pressed the abyssal sea, the ghost town nine secluded, the demons chased the wasteland, and there was no one who could resist in the heavens and the universe.

Relying on it is a Blood Moon Scimitar, the Blood Moon Arc Light slashes out, and the power of a knife can even wipe out the abyssal sea, completely exterminating the demon clan.

Bai Feng really didn't dare to imagine whether the blood moon in the sky just now represented the rebirth of the Great General King, and if so, what kind of desperate situation the demon clan would face.

A winged demon lightly landed behind Bai Feng, bowed and saluted: "Your Highness Bai Feng, the alliance leader has an order, my holy clan will immediately withdraw from the line of Bicui Mountain, return to the clan land, and then make a long-term plan." ”

Bai Feng didn't reply, just nodded, and looked up again at the almost invisible blood moon phantom in the sky, there was no trace of hatred in his eyes, only fear and despair were endless.

......

Just when the outside world was boiling because of the appearance of the blood moon, Chen An seemed to have come to a wonderful environment. There was nothing here, chaos around them, the only color, the only presence was a man in blood-red robes.

His face was ordinary, nothing unusual, except for a pair of equally blood-red eyes, which shone with a palpitating light.

Is it the haunting ghost?

While Chen An recognized the origin of this ghost, he also immediately noticed that it was different from the previous two times, and he seemed to have become more agile.

Yes, this blood-red ghost shadow was not as Mu Ran as before, there was a bright light in his eyes, he stared straight at Chen An, and he was the first to speak: "Who are you?"

This sentence should be asked by me, a ridiculous feeling rose from Chen Anxin, this ghost haunted him, and now he actually asked who he was.

He was not ignorant, the first few times he broke the game for no reason in a desperate situation, he had long suspected that there should be something wrong with him, and later seeing this blood-red ghost made him more determined. Coming to this great world, demons, demons and gods are no longer legends, although everyone knows the powerful layout, but it is tacit when cultivation reaches a certain stage. Therefore, Chen An is not without a little conjecture about this blood-red ghost who has repeatedly helped him save himself, thinking that he has become a secret hand of a powerful person who is dead but not stiff and remains in the world.

But he was never afraid of this, and he didn't want to deal with it like the protagonists in this novel like those storytellers in the Uehara County teahouse. He is a remnant of the catastrophe, and it is God's mercy to live one more moment.

He never felt that he was a martial arts genius, and he had the only destiny to ascend to the Nine Heavens or something. He is just an ordinary person, without the help of powerful means, he can only roll in the quagmire forever, let alone ascend to the supreme of martial arts to see a different scenery, even if he has a sea of blood and hatred on his body, he can't get revenge.

So for him, he knew that many things were to quench his thirst.

And now he can use the power of the powerful layout not only to get revenge, but also to ascend to the pinnacle of martial arts in the entire Great Zhou world, even if he comes to this foreign land, and with the company of Xiaoguang, what is there to be dissatisfied with in this life.

Sometimes death is not terrible, but it is sad to live for a long time.

But he won't give up so easily, the ants are still stealing life, who wants to die if he can live, even if it is powerful, even if he has a great grace to give him the strength to take revenge, he will not be captured, he Chen An lived happily when he was alive, and he had to die wantonly when he died.

Therefore, he had already prepared for the arrival of this moment, otherwise he would not have been so disregarding his physical injuries and forging ahead on the Hundred Refining God Spectrum, in order to bloom again in the last time and fight him vigorously, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and he was not prepared at all.

Forget about the rest, after a hundred deaths, he has long been downset about life and death, but the only pity is that he can't find Xiaoguang to raise him.

Despite these regrets, when he saw the Scarlet Ghost again, his heart was still calm, because he never thought about winning. It's not that he's arrogant and unenterprising, it's just that the gap is too big.

What is power?

Bogu is all over the world, and it is for power.

You can't even understand the form of existence of others, and it's just funny to talk about defeating each other and snatching food from each other's bowls. The stories of those protagonists who kill gods against the sky are just people who make up and encourage each other to talk about legends in order to survive in this difficult world, and there has been an example in the past. Therefore, Chen Anda only wanted to fight for pleasure at the beginning, and did not seek anything else. This is also the reason why he was not half frightened after falling here, but just confronted the blood-red ghost shadow very calmly.

But in the next moment, Chen An found that he seemed to have misunderstood something, and the other party confused him with a word.

Who do you mean? This sentence should not be asked by yourself, and then this blood shadow shows off his arrangement, so that he can die and die? What is the situation now?

Just when Chen An didn't know why, the blood shadow added, "Are you Yue Changli or Yu Chi Evil?"

What the hell are these two things? Chen An was sure that he had never heard of these two names, and he was definitely not a well-known powerhouse in the world, nor was he a person he knew.

This old ghost can't be looking for the wrong person, suddenly a funny thought was generated in his mind, and the tragic atmosphere and condensed fighting momentum that Chen An had just worked hard to create were all mixed up, and he looked at the suspicious powerful chatter in front of him in amazement.

"Well, none of that matters to me anymore. ”

The blood shadow was surprisingly easy to speak, and when he saw that Chen An didn't answer and was full of guard, he didn't care, but turned to solemnly admonished: "No matter who you are, it has nothing to do with me, you just need to remember, go to Donglai, pull out the blood knife, and save the people." ”

"Who the hell are you? Why should I do what you say?" Chen An couldn't help but speak, life in the world is to ask for an understanding, the current situation is far from what he originally expected, of course, he has to ask clearly while this old ghost can communicate.

"Because you can only get back what you put with me back then, if you do what I say. ”

Blood Shadow's tone was jerky and cold, but his tone was quite gentle, and he patiently explained.

"What is it?" Chen An then asked, seeing that the blood shadow was not as he imagined, Chen An let go a little, trying to understand more things.

"It was you who laid out the layout back then, how can I know everything. ”

The more I talked about it, the more confused Chen An became, and subconsciously asked, "Then what else do you know?"

After a moment of questioning and answering, the figure of the blood shadow seemed to be more condensed, and his eyes were much more agile, his eyes looked upward, and then stared at Chen An again: "I just have a sense of thought, and I don't know what else I know." You can only ask questions, and I will answer. ”

Hearing the blood shadow say this, Chen An was stunned at first, and his instinctive vigilance flowed around, but he felt that the other party had no need to deceive him at all.

So I was overjoyed in my heart, even if the guy on the other side was not a great layout, but he should be a very old existence, and even the person he guessed. Even if the other party is also part of the powerful layout, it is not bad to know more about yourself, or even find out a trace of truth from the clues of his words.

It's just that he never thought that he would face the existence of this suspected power so suddenly, nor did he think that this suspected power would be willing to answer his question, so naturally he was not ready to ask anything. The incident happened suddenly, and he could only sort out his thoughts a little, and asked first in confirmation: "Are you the Great General King?"

Blood-colored figure, bloody knife, blood-colored eyes that can make people fearful......

All of this points to that legendary mythical figure.

At the end of that ancient era, the most dazzling existence directly led to the beginning of the end of the ancient era. He ended the era of gods and demons, and the human race he killed withered, and his merits and demerits were denied for eternity, and countless deeds about him are still praised in the central realm. Even if Chen An is nested in the poor countryside of Pingzegou, he is also familiar with the myths and stories compiled by his deeds.

At present, this suspicious existence, although Chen An is very vigilant, still has a faint excitement and some expectation in his heart.

It's just that this expectation was simply denied by the blood shadow: "It's not." ”