The three-headed black was in great pain, and it flapped its wings even more desperately, trying to throw Wushuang off its abdomen, but the harder it tried, the inertia made the dagger scratch the wound surface of the abdomen bigger. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info hovered in the air, and the intestines in the stomach were spilling down.

The three-headed black screamed and slammed into the cave wall. Wushuang hurriedly let go of his hands and gave Lan Caidie a whistle for her to answer, and Lan Caidie used the red silk to save the fallen young master.

The three-headed black slammed into the cave wall, and the huge body smashed into the rubble and splashed. Yun Qiang gave it a few more bullets, and then he had the courage to step forward to check.

"Damn, you're reckless? What about your abilities? Huh...... Or my master is bold enough, I, Yun Qiang, will not accept anyone in my life, so I will obey my master!" Yun Qiang's words were sarcastic to Nalan Hong.

"Don't talk about those useless people, you brute, are you dead?" Wushuang asked him.

"Grandma, do you dare to stare at Lao Tzu?" Yun Qiang raised his hand and shot one of the eyes of the three-headed black. "It looks like he's dead, look at it, I'm not moving from my gun. ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the scene just now was really dangerous, Lan Caidie was afraid of the scratches on everyone's back, so she quickly took out anti-inflammatory drugs to bandage everyone.

Nalan Hong tied his long hair and said, "Brother Wushuang has great courage, I admire Nalan Hong! Have you thought about it? If you miss just now, how serious will the consequences be?"

"I don't have Mr. Nalan's skills, and I can't lift your golden silk dragon stick, but we are ruthless in our actions, and we will kill if we strike, or it will take my life, or I will take its life. People and animals are the same, the critical moment is the comparison of who is more courageous, if you only think about self-preservation, then you are always retreating, people keep attacking. I think the best defense is onslaught!"

"It turns out that you are right, today I Nalan someone must admit that you are stronger than me! A little more courage than me, don't look at it just a bit of courage, but I can be a hero at most, and you are a well-deserved hero!"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Mr. Nalan compliments me like this, I am a little scared, let's go, there is not much time left for us. Wushuang beckoned everyone to get back on the road.

After the battle with the ancient demon beast three-headed black, the six people were injured to varying degrees, although it was not fatal, but the spiritual head was obviously not as full as just now. Even Nalan Hong, who was full of confidence, had to be cautious, for fear that another three-headed black would appear on the top of his head.

The **** female corpses under the barren grass regained their original appearance, and turned into piles of white bones again. They have lost the sun exposure of the three-headed black, and they have lost the root of their lives. The huge underground cavern was calm again.

"Damn, master, you said that Lao Kan and Shi Bo must have come down just now, right? Otherwise, how did the Red Emperor Yuan Shen take them out? But why did the people go out unharmed? We haven't seen anything yet, so we tossed it like this? I'll wipe it, and we have to take our lives in it a few more times. Yun Qiang complained.

Wushuang has always been unable to figure this out, they are also intruders, but they have been treated differently, Shi Bo and Lao Kan walked out almost unscathed, and safely took away the Red Emperor Yuanshen, and several of them have worked hard all the way, and the obstacles encountered are simply indescribable, and even the ancient demon beasts have been moved out.

Could it be because they are Miao people? Miao people have a relationship with this Black Wind Mountain? No, maybe it is because of the Wushuang physique, Wushuang has the blood of the White Emperor in his body, and the blood spirit is the original god of the White Emperor, whether it is the Red Emperor or the Green Emperor, they all participated in the sealing of the White Emperor thousands of years ago, it can be said that the last thing these two rebellious brothers want to see is the resurrection of their sister.

"There's a voice ahead, let's go!Go and see!" Wushuang beckoned everyone to walk through the underground cave, and walked for about 20 minutes, and finally heard the sound, this is the sound of human breathing, if the judgment is correct, those missing seedlings in Mingyue Village should all be here.

Everyone turned up the lights in their hands to the strongest and took a look...... Oh, my God...... There were people kneeling on the ground in front of him, all of whom were from Mingyue Village. One by one, they knelt on the ground with their heads pressed low, and they couldn't see their faces and expressions clearly.

"Hey, are you all up, let's go?" Yun Qiang shouted.

"Hadron, don't go over, they were dementored, and now they may make any dangerous moves, let's see the situation first. Wushuang grabbed the impulsive Yun Qiang.

"Brother Wushuang, what are they kneeling for?" Nalan Hong pointed to the end of the direction where the heads of the more than a thousand people in Mingyue Village were facing, and he shone the flashlight beam.

More than a thousand people of Mingyue Village knelt there in unison, in front of them was a huge altar, the altar was covered with a bright red carpet, and the ground was filled with slimy liquid, which was constantly flowing, as if there was a big cauldron on this altar, and they were all boiling blood in the pot.

"Is that blood?

Nalan Hong didn't answer, he didn't know, but there were many vines directly above this blood altar, and the dry vines were wrapped around a substance in the middle, which was a stone core, and a large piece of the stone core was sunken in the middle, and it was empty, if the judgment was correct, what was stored in this stone core should be the fire god seed transformed by the Red Emperor Yuan God, and the fire god seed has now been taken out of the Black Wind Mountain Tomb by Chilie and packed in Liao Laosi's coffin.

"Master, what now, are they still alive?" Lan Caidie asked.

"It's hard to say, it's up to them to die! Wushuang cautiously approached the seedlings kneeling on the ground step by step.

He's looking, he's looking for Liao Hai. Finally, at the front of the crowd, he saw two familiar figures, Liao Hai on the left, and housewarming.

He nudged the housewarming. "Old Qiao, are you okay?"

Qiao Qian knelt on the ground and didn't say a word, burying his head under his body and couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Hadron, lift the head of this old thing for me!"

Yun Qiang doesn't respect the old and love the young, what the master says is what he says, rudely stretched out his big hand and directly broke the housewarming's head. Qiao Qian's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and a slit was revealed between his eyelids, and there was no life in it, but there was no death in his eyes. His cheeks were crimson, his heart was beating fast, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart at the moment, maybe he was dreaming of a merry past with a beautiful girl when he was young.

"Hey, look, this old thing still knows how to blush? haha......"

Wushuang scolded him: "You are talking about those useless things! You must wake them up quickly, you can't stay in this place for another minute!"