"Owl no night...... There you are. Ghost Xiao Changyuan said slowly, his throat dry in his voice.

"Yes, Shadow Master." Xiao Wuye bowed his head respectfully, "The Nine Owl Shadow Banner makes Xiao Wuye, and I am here to pick up the driver." ”

The wind and rain are like darkness, and the sky is like a night ghost crying. Ghost Xiao Changyuan stopped to look into the distance, and the deerskin on the back of his neck moved slightly.

"That's ...... over there," Suddenly, he saw through the heavy blood mist that the building beyond the ravine, "The so-called, the palace of the surrogate?" ”

Xiao Wuye replied respectfully, "Yes." ”

"Well, let's start there."

Suddenly, the hurricane rushed up the cliff behind the Qiongtian Temple, and the torrential rain blew up, colliding with the falling raindrops, making a crackling sound.

At the same time, in the direction of the apse, a thicker blood mist struck, like a hazy beast.

The towering apse looked incomparably small, like a toy under the overwhelming mist of blood. Thunder rumbled and slashed down, and the rain howled wildly, threatening to overturn the entire sky.

"Oh no!" With a slam bang, Su Beizhi was soaked, and hurriedly rushed into the front hall of Qiongtian Palace, and when he saw that Jue Tongjun and everyone were there, he hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

Followed by a flash of lightning, Su Beizhi was covered in blood red, and his hair was twisted in several places like a chicken coop, extremely embarrassed.

"Su Bezhi, what's wrong?!" Jue Tongjun was surprised when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Su Beizhi staggered two steps, barely standing firmly. He shook the blood rain on his hair, and hurriedly pointed at the apse: "The apse, the blood mist is abnormal, I'm afraid the Qiongtian Temple won't be able to keep it again!" ”

"What are you talking about......" Jue Tongjun's lips trembled, and he didn't react for a moment.

However, the crowd behind was already screaming excitedly.

Isn't such a terrible scene dooming for them? Thinking of the increasing deaths, it was difficult for the guards to continue to composure.

"Let's go, there is no Heartlake meteorite this time, and the house will be rebuilt!" Su Beizhi didn't have time to explain more, grabbed Jue Tongjun's hand and was about to rush out of the door.

Seeing this, the others followed suit. The footprints in front of the door were messy, and the otherwise clean floor immediately became dirty.

However, just as they were about to step out of the threshold, an unprecedented coercion suddenly pressed, and the earth instantly sank several feet!

"Uhh——!h Everyone suddenly felt severe pain all over their bodies, and some of them fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Su Beizhi's face was distorted, he gritted his teeth and supported Jue Tongjun, and the two of them did not avoid the rain and fog at the same time, looking up at the sky.

However, at this moment, a chill from the bottom of their hearts surged up, making the two of them feel creepy.

The sky, a thick, viscous, flowing mist of blood. The thunder roared in all directions, and the white-bladed light looked terrible.

However, at the same time, in the center of heaven and earth, a figure that stopped out of thin air, like a blood-pooled ghost, focused everyone's attention.

"That's ......," Jue Tongjun clenched his fists unwillingly.

Su Bezhi hurriedly looked at the people who had fallen, and there was no way to judge their state. With such a sense of oppression, they can only ask for more blessings.

"Come down and talk!" Su Beizhi raised his head, and the black head white branch instantly swung out a Xuansu sword qi, stabbing at the figure standing silently in the air.

In an instant, the sword qi opened the dark clouds of blood rain, and rushed up with vigor, like starlight rushing into the sky.

Seeing this, Ghost Howling Changyuan remained silent. The moment the sword qi of Chongxiao came to his body, it was silent, and quietly disappeared into nothingness.

"This ......" Su Beizhi gritted his teeth, his face stunned.

"Hoo ......"

Just listening, the figure above seemed to let out a heavy gasp. Like thunder in the distant mountains, the sound resounded in everyone's hearts and reverberated endlessly.

The unprecedented tremor suddenly covered everyone's hearts.

Su Bezhi stared at the figure above, his hands covered in soaked mud. He paid attention to the slowly undulating chest of the Ghost Howling Changyuan, and suddenly, as if he understood something!

"Not good! Flee, everyone! He suddenly turned around and shouted to everyone, "He is accumulating strength, and he wants to completely destroy the Qiongtian Temple!" ”

Jue Tongjun and the others were shocked when they heard this, and they struggled to resist the strong coercion and got up.

"I'll come to the palace." Jue Tongjun gasped and said in a low and resolute voice, "I am the Nether Heaven Practitioner, and this is my responsibility. ”

“…… Okay, let's die together. Su Bezhi stared at him, then nodded.

The two of them instantly released their aura, which was used to resist the power of the Ghost Howling Abyss. The weight on everyone's shoulders was much lighter, and they all pulled out their legs and quickly rushed down the mountain.

Looking at the people leaving, Jue Tongjun sighed slowly, as if relieved.

"You go too." Seeing everyone leave, Su Beizhi turned around and saw Henan Mountain behind him, and hurriedly urged.

Blood poured down. Henan Nanshan just wiped the rain on his face with a light brush, smiled and shook his head.

"Two adults, I am also the holder of the Xuanhui, and this is also my responsibility." As he spoke, he took out a piece of cloth from his bosom and handed it to Subetsu.

"This is ......" Su Bezhi took it, his face hesitant.

The thunder suddenly roared, and the pale color instantly stained the faces of the three people, looking like the final farewell.

"This is the result of my research on blood mist, and on the back is the reply letter I wrote to Shizun." He Nanshan's tone was relaxed, "My cultivation is shallow, if I can't survive, I will ask the two adults to help me entrust the content of this cloth to the common people on the one hand, and bequeath it to the teacher on the other." ”

"What do you say, we have to live together." Su Bezhi gritted his teeth, but he still put the cloth into his body and kept it carefully.

However, before they could speak again, the angry current swept down, and the blood was heavy, like a waterfall in the sky.

"Get out of the way!!" Jue Tongjun hurriedly shouted, pulling the plackets of the two of them at the same time, dodging the heaviest strength.

The blood flowed straight down, shaped like the weight of ten thousand jun, and suddenly the mountain was uplifted, and it collapsed into a mess, and the mud and sand splashed several feet high, and then melted with the blood rain and fell down.

"It's unsportsmanlike to have a sudden attack." Su Beizhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and coughed lightly.

Although the three of them barely escaped the coercion just now, the aftermath also caused them a lot of damage. The depth of the strength of this person in front of him can be seen from this.

"Three against one, the outcome is still unknown." Jue Tongjun staggered to his feet, and his face was first full of anger.

He is the Nether Heaven Agent, and the Qiongtian Temple is his first gatekeeper. If he can't hold on, thousands of people will suffer.

Henan Nanshan was also not lightly injured, and when he stood up with his chest in his hands, there was an immediate labor pain in the sternum, which may have been fractured.

Suddenly, he felt a small worn-out bag on his waist, and inside was a mahogany box. Suddenly remembering something, his face was slightly stunned.

"Don't be condescending, pretend to be a ghost!" Su Bezhi shouted. At the same time, the white branch of the black head behind his back circled out of the sheath, brushed aside the rippling sword light, and flew into his hand.