In the eyes of the black-robed old man and the blood-robed ancestor, the purple madness that turned into a bloody man carried purple dust and purple jade left and right, and suddenly rushed forward at an extremely strange speed, and between every breath, his body teleported forward incredibly for a distance of dozens of zhang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This speed was terrifyingly fast, and after a few blinks of the black-robed old man and the blood-robed old ancestor, the purple madness had already disappeared without a trace in front of him with the purple dust and purple jade.

"This ......"

The black-robed old man's face was very complicated, and he said to the blood-robed ancestor, "This is the 'Blood Shadow Escape Technique'! I didn't expect that a mere Great Elder of the Iron Sword Sect would actually master the lost secret technique of my Holy Sect! Blood robe, we can't catch up with him......"

The Blood Robe Ancestor smiled coldly and nodded, "What a Blood Shadow Escape!" However, as far as I know, the use of this Blood Shadow Escape Technique must damage the body and consume essence blood, and he will definitely not be able to use this secret method for a long time. Moreover, he had already been injured before, and he forcibly used this secret technique when he fled at this time, so it was definitely impossible to escape too far!"

The black-robed old man pondered for a moment, nodded approvingly, and said, "That makes sense! In that case, we will send people to catch up slowly, and we can always find them." By then, they'll be at the end of their game, and they'll be great and won't need us to do anything. ”

The blood-robed ancestor said: "That kid from the seventh order of the Chongmai Realm still has some means, and he has to let a reliable person lead the team." ”

Encountering such an unexpected situation, the black-robed old man and the blood-robed ancestor rarely reached a lot of approval. At this time, it happened that the blood Wuya rushed up, glanced at the scene, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Ancestor, those three people escaped?"

The Blood Robe Ancestor nodded, turned his head to the Blood Boundless and said, "Those three people escaped by using a costly secret method. Wuya, you immediately lead people to hunt down those three. ”

"Yes!"

Blood Wuwu answered, and immediately did what the Blood Robe Ancestor said......

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The night was thick, there were no stars and no moon, and the sky and the earth were pitch black. Suddenly, a figure appeared strangely, and the strange speed caused the surrounding grass blades to "rattle", and even many of them were torn apart.

This figure was fleeing with Zichen and Ziyu, and seeing that he had escaped to the deep mountains and dense forests near the Iron Sword Gate Sect, Zimad finally stopped the "Blood Shadow Escape Technique", and the blood color on his body faded, revealing his true face.

But before the secret method stopped, Zi Mad's face instantly turned even paler, his lips were gray, his eye sockets became deep, and his body fell to the ground as soon as he became weak.

"Master!"

"Grandpa!"

Zichen and Ziyu exclaimed back and forth, and Ziyu cried and fell to Zi Mad's side, and her delicate body trembled violently.

Zichen also faintly sensed that Zi Mad was not good, and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

Purple Maniac opened his eyes weakly and said, "I'm fine, I can't die yet...... At this time, the Demon Sect will definitely send people to hunt us down, and our situation is still very dangerous, so we can't stay here for long......"

Zichen nodded, and quickly carried Zi Mad on his back. And this time, in order to reduce Zichen's burden, Ziyu chose to bless her body spell and hurry. The three of them began to walk towards the mountains and dense forests.

I don't know how long I walked, but the sky was already slightly bright, and the situation of the purple madness suddenly deteriorated, and the old man's face was no longer bloodless, and his body twitched.

Zichen and Ziyu quickly discovered that Zi Madness was abnormal, Zi Chen put Zi Madness down, and the two shouted anxiously and with concern:

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Grandpa, are you alright?"

Zi Mad waved his hand, signaled the two of them to be quiet, and after sitting on the ground and breathing slightly, he looked at Ziyu and Zichen and smiled gently: "So far, I won't hide it from you, my limit has arrived, and I can't hold on for long......"

Hearing this, Ziyu and Zichen were stunned, and they only hoped that this was Zi Mad joking. But on the purple and old face, the vitality has become weaker and fainter, and the dead gray that is difficult to hide is crawling on the face little by little, which shows that all this is true.

Stunned, Ziyu's lips moved, but she couldn't say anything, and tears rolled down like beads with broken threads;

And Zichen stood up excitedly, and said in a somewhat confused voice: "How can this be...... Master, it's all because I didn't have time to inform the Iron Sword Gate of the Demon Dao invasion...... Damn the Demon Cult! Master, I'm not going to let you have anything to do!"

Zichen said, took out a "Blood Spirit Pill", handed it to Zi Mad and said, "Master, this is the Blood Spirit Pill, which can quickly repair a person's injuries and restore the loss of human qi, blood and vitality. ”

Zi was stunned, looked at the blood-red pill in Zichen's hand, and asked in surprise, "Blood Spirit Pill?"

Zichen nodded: "Master, you take it quickly, and then heal your injuries." With a stick of incense or so, your injuries should be healed. ”

Zi Mad hesitated, but still took the Blood Spirit Pill and swallowed it in one gulp, and then began to sit cross-legged and heal.

Zichen thought that Zi Mad's injuries would at least improve, but after a stick of incense, Zi Mad opened his eyes and stopped healing, but his face was still gray and bloodless, and his anger was much weaker.

Zichen was sluggish, but he didn't expect that the Blood Spirit Pill, which had always been amazingly effective, was also ineffective against Zi Mad .

Zi Mad sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's useless...... The Blood Spirit Pill is indeed extremely cherished, and its effect is also extremely amazing, but it is useless to me now. The secret method I just cast directly damaged my life source, and now that the gods and Buddhas have descended, it is impossible to save me back......"

If it was an ordinary injury and loss of vitality, the Blood Spirit Pill would have a miraculous effect, but if it was really a damage to the source of life, it would be a terrible injury comparable to a soul injury, and indeed even the Blood Spirit Pill could not do anything about it.

Zichen's mouth opened, unable to accept this fact, and stayed where he was for a while, while Ziyu only felt so helpless at the moment, crying on the side.

Zi Mad calmly looked at the sad granddaughter and the painful Zichen, and sighed lightly, but did not make any moves. Because he knew that it was impossible for the two children to accept this fact for a while, and they had to be given time to buffer.

"Master, I'm sorry for you!"

After finally accepting the facts, as he spoke, Zichen knelt in front of Zi Mad with tears in his eyes, and he only felt that he was so incompetent, and Ziyu cried even louder.

The man didn't flick when he had tears, just because he didn't get to the sad place, Zichen didn't want to suppress himself now, and his tears of sadness flowed like a river, crying like a mess. The old man in front of him has always treated himself sincerely, given him a lot of things, and is an extremely competent teacher, but he is sorry for him in many things. Whether it was the auction house in the Blue Blood City, or in the matter of the Nie Xiaoying sisters.

Now, this old man will die soon, how can Zichen not be sad and blame himself? )