Feng Gaoxiang spelled his real name Jingyuan, cast a secret method, and came to a room in an instant, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he grabbed him out and left.

Soon, a figure appeared on the spot, and the beautiful and cold face of the bloody face appeared, and he looked at it in place, then quickly determined the direction, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Feng Gaoxiang flew out of the sect, and suddenly a huge wave of sound hit, the roar made people lose their sense of hearing in an instant, a mushroom cloud with fire light, soaring into the sky, the Sun Yan Pavilion, which had been inherited for tens of thousands of years, dissipated like a cloud of smoke in a blink of an eye.

Feng Gaoxiang's actions involuntarily stopped, looking at the former home behind him, and now the ruins, he has always been rebellious, but he involuntarily shed a few tears.

The person in his hand widened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him, and suddenly shouted like crazy: "Elder, this ...... What's going on?"

"Let's go, let's go. ”

Suddenly remembering that there were still pursuers behind him, he turned and flew rapidly, and flew into the lava below, and suddenly burrowed into the hot waves of fire.

Soon, he flew up with a small bottle in his hand, and the disciple he had captured followed him.

"Ximen Long, the bloody operation has passed, the Elder of the Zhenguo has fallen, you take this bottle, go to the Shura Pavilion, tell Elder Wu Xinghong about the matter, and at the same time, give him this bottle. ”

As Feng Gaoxiang spoke, the bloody face had already come to his eyes, but that gorgeous face made his heart suddenly tighten.

"Ximenlong, if you can't take it out, no matter what, you can't let this bottle fall into the hands of blood, otherwise, Dongzhou will be finished. ”

Feng Gaoxiang said seriously, even though Ximen Long still had grief over the destruction of the sect, he could only agree with words: "Elder, please rest assured, the disciple will give up his life and will not let the bottle fall into the hands of blood." ”

"Do you think that in my hands of Xueyan, you can still escape?" Xueyan sneered, and a faint purple poisonous gas appeared on his body.

Feng Gaoxiang slammed the Ximen Dragon towards the other side of the magma, and at the same time, rushed towards the blood face.

Xueyan smiled coldly at Feng Gaoxiang's desperate move, and then waved his hands, purple gas and true qi surged out, but Feng Gaoxiang was not afraid, and the flames all over his body were turbulent, incinerating the poisonous gas.

At this time, the bloody smile was even stronger.

Feng Gaoxiang quickly approached Xueyan, but before his fist reached Xueyan's eyes, his eyes suddenly lost color.

"If you don't use the flames, you might even hit me, but it's a pity...... Smart. ”

It is good for fire to restrain poison, but there are also some poisons that are not afraid of fire.

Covered in poisonous blood, maybe her combat power is not ridiculously strong, but her poison allows her to easily kill any powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm.

Xueyan wanted to kill Ximen Dragon again, but when he raised his eyes, Ximen Long had already run away.

"Giggles, the whole Riyan Pavilion is my poison, if you are poisoned by me, do you still want to run away?" she laughed unscrupulously in the crater, and then her body moved, and flew forward.

Behind her, in addition to Feng Gaoxiang's corpse, there was also a middle-aged corpse, blackened, also poisoned to death, when she looked closely, it was actually Cao Hui, the pavilion master of the Riyan Pavilion.

Bloodslaughter will only be loyal to Linya for the rest of their lives, and they will be like dead soldiers, ruthless, ruthless to others, and ruthless to themselves.

Cao Hui's strength was already low, and he was valued before because he was still useful, but now that he doesn't, he naturally has to die, but unfortunately he didn't think about this himself. For some reason, he became a traitor to the Yan Pavilion on this day.

Although the place where the Sun Yan Pavilion is located is sparsely populated, there are just a few people here today, Lu Qingming, Bai Youhuan and Hua Fengyue, the three god transformation masters, are naturally not afraid of this heat, and the dragon demon, a martial artist of the Ning Yuan Realm, is different. Although his body protection qi could also resist some heat, it was still so hot that he was sweating, and his resentment was even heavier.

It's just that no matter how he complains, the other three ignore it.

Just after walking not far away, Lu Qingming seemed to think that this place was the place of the Riyan Pavilion, so he thought that if he wanted to rebuild the Jinling Pavilion, he would need the recognition of the other pavilions, and temporarily decided to visit the Riyan Pavilion first in order to make friends.

So, the four of them headed towards the volcano, which made the dragon demon even more uncomfortable.

However, they had not gone far when a shocking loud noise came from a distance, and they saw the cloud of smoke rising into the sky, clearly a violent explosion.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and Lu Qingming suddenly shouted: "That's the direction of the Riyan Pavilion, go and take a look." ”

After speaking, he took the lead in flying up, leaving only a few people with a black dot in a blink of an eye, and disappeared into the sky.

Bai Youhuan and the two also glanced at each other, and then followed.

The little demon dragon reacted the least, and when he saw that several people had already left, he suddenly jumped on the spot: "Why did you leave me alone?"

Immediately, he could only fly up and sweep away, but after all, the volley of Ning Yuan Realm could not tell the flight, and he didn't fly far away, so he fell weakly, so he had to rely on his foot strength and use his body to fly away.

At the foot of the volcanic mountain, Lu Qingming looked at the devastated and brilliant mysterious pavilions in front of him in horror, which was also so easy to perish, which made people feel ridiculous and sad.

Bai Youhuan and the others also quickly fell to his side, looking at the ruins with solemn eyes:

"It's ...... What kind of explosives? It has a destructive power comparable to that of a Qiankun monk. ”

The entire volcano was blown to pieces, and the magma that sank to the ground lost the suppression of the Sun Flame Pavilion and the restriction of the volcanic mountain, and spewed out.

The spewed magma fell like a rain of fire, and Lu Qingming and the three of them stood in place, and the true qi of the body protection resisted them, unharmed.

"How can this be? Who did this?" Lu Qingming muttered, the ominous premonition in his heart seemed to be strong, "I didn't feel right from the moment I stepped into Luoxia, Luoxia, who was originally full of regular pressure, didn't have that kind of pressure anymore." ”

While he was pondering, a plate of white grates suddenly shouted, "Look, there's another person there." ”

Lu Qingming hurriedly looked up, the figure was somewhat familiar, and stepped forward to save him.

"Ximen Long?" suddenly remembered the genius of the Zhuge that he met during the big competition in the capital a few years ago, and Ximen Long, who had been on the purple list.

It's just that he is very embarrassed in front of him, his flesh and blood are full of purple spots, his lips are black, and he is almost a dying man after being hit by flowing fire.

"Let me see first, we still know some medical skills in Baihua Valley. Hua Fengyue volunteered and stepped forward to check on Ximenlong.

Just after looking at her physical condition, she shook her head helplessly and said: "There is nothing you can do, he has been poisoned very ruthlessly, and medical skills can't save him, but if there is an elixir for detoxification, there may still be a chance." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Lu Qingming, she remembered that he was a very clever alchemy master.

However, Lu Qingming shook his head and said, "No way, unless it's an elixir, it's useless." ”

Immortal elixir, what level of elixir is it, everyone knows that if you want to refine the elixir, you must be at least half an immortal in your own cultivation, and you must also have a very high alchemy.

The three of them faced each other silently, but Ximenlong seemed to sense that someone was coming, his heavy eyes slowly opened, and he seemed to recognize Lu Qingming in the fog: "Yes...... Is that you? ”

"It's me, Simon Long, tell me quickly, what's going on here?"

Ximen Long didn't answer immediately, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he pushed Lu Qingming away suddenly, coughing up a mouthful of purple blood in his mouth, and falling to the ground, faintly exuding a cold air.

"Don't ...... Do not touch the poisonous blood, or you will ...... Poisoned. "And ...... Don't go near ...... either. Day...... Yan Pavilion ...... Ruins, too...... Poisonous. ”

"Yes, yes, hold on, tell me what the hell is going on?"

However, Ximenlong still didn't answer immediately, but took out a bottle from his arms and threw it to Lu Qingming: "Protect...... No...... Fall into...... Bloody in the hands. Lin...... Linya ...... It's back, town...... Town...... Zhenguo ......"

His eyes suddenly widened, and his last breath finally dissipated, and the whole person went limp, and there was no more sound, his eyes were round, and he seemed to have a lot of unwillingness, but he couldn't talk anymore.

Lu Qingming frowned, the three of them stood quietly, looked at the bottle in their hands, and then looked at Ximen Long, Lu Qingming only sighed helplessly.

Facing Simon Long's corpse, he said, "Don't worry, I will avenge you." After saying that, he started to urge the true qi and pushed Ximen Long into the magma, and the corpse was burned to ashes at once.

His corpse was full of toxins, and that was the only way to deal with it.

"What's going on?" Because Bai Youhuan and the others are not locals, they don't understand what Ximenlong means at all, Lu Qingming has lived here for a long time, but he knows a lot, and said coldly: "Serious matter, I'll talk about it later, let's get out of here first." ”

Immediately, they turned around and flew away, and by the way, they grabbed the dragon demon who had not yet reached the volcano and left the place.

In the quiet woods, standing opposite each other.

Lu Qingming groaned, organizing the language, and the other three were waiting for him to explain.

However, before he could speak, Bai Youhuan spoke first at this time: "I heard him say Linya just now, isn't it, the Holy Gate Heaven-level general, Linya Little Saint?"

Lu Qingming was stunned, nodded slightly, and responded, "Yes." ”

"Then, this matter has to do with the Holy Gate, or rather, the seal of the Chaos Mountains. ”

"Yes, blood slaughter is a force of Linya in Luoxia, I didn't know it before, but now it seems that it should be comparable to the top sect. He said and glanced at Bai and Hua.

Then he continued: "In the past, because the elders of Zhenguo were able to activate the Longhua Great Array, no one dared to be presumptuous within the scope of Luoxia, but now that the blood slaughter has returned, and Ximen Long said the word 'Zhenguo' in that sentence, I think, I am afraid that the elders of Zhenguo have encountered an accident, and Linya no longer needs to be afraid of the Longhua Great Array." ”