The sky above the Dao Sect.

A blood-colored light flashed, and the body of the Blood Lord, who was originally standing in the sky out of thin air, flashed, and when it reappeared, it was already standing in this Dao Sect like the Shura Field.

The Blood Lord stood in the middle of the field, and countless blood-colored silk threads on the ground rushed out from the corpses of those Dao Sect disciples, quickly converging towards him, and the scene in front of him was really a little weird.

"Surrender or die!"

The Blood Lord looked at the four Tiansong people who were standing in place, and said so.

At this time, the faces of the four people were as heavy as water, and their faces were all difficult to see, and they looked at this strange and familiar man, and did not speak for a long time.

Zhou Zheng!?

They have seen it, but the man in front of them is similar to Zhou Zheng except for the skin on his body.

Other.

Whether it is temperament or demeanor, or bearing and martial arts, it is very different from the Zhou Zheng in their memory, it is like a different person.

But they didn't have so much thought about these things in their hearts at this time, and the four of them at this time, looking at the many Dao disciples who fell in a pool of blood, they could be said to be extremely remorseful and painful in their hearts.

They repent!

They regret why they didn't make a decision earlier, why they didn't make a decisive decision, why they couldn't see it openly.

They hate!

They hated themselves for knowing that the Buddha Sect was destroyed by Zhou Zheng, but they were still indifferent, they didn't want to take countermeasures, and they still had their own little calculations, they hated themselves for their own selfishness, which led to the destruction of the Taoist Sect.

If you could turn back time, you could do it all over again......

Tianfeng looked at the scene in front of him, laughed miserably, and said to Tianzhu with remorse.

"Senior brother, I was wrong, I shouldn't fight with you these days because of my own personal grudges!"

Tianzhu didn't say anything, just stared at the blood lord with red eyes, and he shouted like crazy.

"Ahh

Then his body turned into an afterimage, and he slaughtered towards the Blood Lord with a monstrous momentum.

Seeing this, Tianfeng laughed miserably again, and also used enough exercises to kill the blood master.

"Lao Dao is really a sinner of the Taoist Sect for thousands of years, what kind of face does he have to live in the world!"

Tiansong sighed regretfully, and also urged the exercises, cooperating with Tianfeng and Tianzhu to attack and kill the blood lord.

"Regret that because of my own selfishness, I didn't make a decision earlier, and I caused such a catastrophe for the Taoist Sect!"

Tianmei also said remorsefully, and then Tiansong's pace, filled the vacancy in the formation, and attacked the blood lord.

At this time, after a lapse of several decades, the four of them finally let go of the gap between each other and worked together again to fight the enemy.

But in the end.

After all, the actions of the four of them were still in vain, and seeing the four of Tiansong in such a posture, the blood lord snorted coldly in displeasure.

"I don't know what to do!"

As soon as he swung his sleeves, endless blood flew out of those sleeves, as if he wanted to cover the sky and the sun, and flew towards the four Tiansong and crushed them.

The blood swept and dissipated, leaving only four white bones and three pale cyan pieces of paper on the ground.

With a move of the blood lord's left hand, the two pale cyan pieces of paper suddenly flew into his hands obediently.

Then he didn't look at the white bones on the ground, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and his body had turned into a blood-colored streamer and disappeared into this bloody place.

Dao Zong, extinguish!

......

The demise of the Dao Sect, even if Shen Ming had not witnessed it with his own eyes, but through his perception of the changes in heaven and earth, he had more or less guessed it.

He didn't have too many thoughts about this happening, and naturally he didn't feel shocked or sorry.

As these days passed, the time was getting closer to the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

He has been walking all over the Great Zhou these days, and the people who should be invited have basically finished after Liu Shiwei's matter is over, but unfortunately because of such an accident as the blood lord in the middle, his thoughts were in vain.

Two days ago, he had already used the spell to remotely inquire about the situation on the side of Ah Qi and the others, and he had already learned that Bai Xiaosheng and the others, whose souls had been destroyed, had indeed died as he expected.

And so it goes.

The only person alive in the world, related to the fire that year, was Zhou Zheng......

Kindness......

Or rather, the Blood Master!

He really couldn't see through the person of the Blood Master, and this person gave him a sense of danger that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Of course.

Along with this sense of danger comes a strong interest and desire to explore.

He wanted to know where the Blood Lord came from, and he wanted to know what the Blood Lord meant by the things that came out of his mouth......

And these things, not to mention the grudge between him and him, that is, the two have no grudge, and the blood lord obviously will not easily tell him.

And so it goes.

If you want to get this news, the only way is naturally to fight with the blood master.

Come to think of this.

Shen Ming couldn't help but tilt his head slowly, and cast his gaze to the location where the Jingshi was.

That's when it happened.

Shen Ming suddenly felt the jealousy in his waist tremble, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and threw the jealousy into the air.

The Heavenly Jealousy Sword Body spun in the air, and the originally invisible air seemed to splash a circle of ripples because of this.

"Wave!"

With such a soft sound, those ripples slowly calmed down, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him.

Shen Ming's face couldn't help but sink when he saw this light curtain, this was originally a means he left for Ah Duoer and the others to use to contact him, but at this time, it was another person who appeared in his light curtain.

This man was dressed in red, with a demonic face and a somewhat crazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Ming naturally recognized at a glance that this person was the blood master who had fought with him in that blood-red space that day!

The blood lord greeted with a smile, "Shen Daoyou, long time no see, are you surprised?"

The light curtain that should have appeared on the faces of Ah Qi and the others, but at this time, the faces of the blood lord appeared, and what happened was naturally self-evident.

Shen Ming took a deep breath and calmed his mind for a moment before he said in a cold voice.

"What about them?"

"They!?"

The Blood Lord raised his eyebrows, as if he had only realized what Shen Ming was referring to, and suddenly replied with a sense of understanding.

"You're talking about these ants!"

He said this, and then turned sideways, revealing the picture behind him.

At this time, Ah Duoer and Ah Qi sat on the ground with pale faces, and there were blood stains flowing from the corners of their mouths, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

As for Squeak, the situation was even worse, lying on Ador's lap covered in blood, one arm had been broken, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead with his eyes closed.

When Ah Duoer saw Shen Ming, she suddenly showed a look of shame on her face, opened her mouth, and shouted softly.

"Master!"

Ah Qi lowered his head and said with self-reproach.

"Sir, Ah Qi is useless!"

Seeing that Ah Duoer and Ah Qi were fine, Shen Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he glanced at the squeak lying on Ah Duo'er's lap, and asked softly.

"How's the squeak?"

Adol replied: "The injury was too bad, I passed out, but I ......"

At this, she paused, then looked at the squeaky severed arm.