Purify demon blood, gather the qi of hundreds of demons, and transform the spirit of the demon body. A small sip, you can replenish the aura, if you drink a full bottle, the weak will become stronger, the strong will be full of demonic energy, just like Shura, people block killing, Buddha blocking killing Buddha.

Heng Gu drank a bottle of demon blood, and the sweet blood moistened his limbs and bones, like a dry land with sweet rain, filling his scarce body, and the raging power was burning in the veins.

The power in his body was the same as when he inhaled the spirit stone, chaotic and uncontrollable. The ability of the innate divine bone gradually revealed, and the innate power instantly suppressed the surging demonic power, and Heng Gu suppressed this chaos with a little pranayama.

There was chaos and complexity in his brain, and the explosive pain suddenly flashed, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and his black eyes shrank for some reason, and his body emitted a demonic red light, just like a demon god descending into the world.

Yin Tianwu looked at the scene in front of him, opened his mouth wide, and forgot to block it with his sleeves, and even forgot about going to get Neidan for the time being, and couldn't say a word after sobbing for a long time: "You ......"

The wounds on Henggu's face and body healed quickly, and even the blood stains were gone, he gently patted the sand off his face with his fingers, raised his eyes and looked down on the shocked person opposite, and his voice sounded like it was from the abyss to the ground: "Yin Tianwu, you are optimistic, you are the loser."

After speaking, it is a clean and neat palm.

There was no accumulation, no retreat, no time spent observing anything. With just an easy palm, Yin Tianwu was like a leaf blown away by the wind, drifting far away, falling fiercely, and smashing into the wooden building.

Heng Gu disappeared in an instant on the sand, and reappeared at the door of the wooden building, releasing a dazzling blood-colored light behind him, stepping into the house step by step.

His red eyes stared at Yin Tianwu, who was constantly vomiting blood on the ground, like a demon god, like Shura, but not like Henggu.

He saw that Linghua was standing safely next to Xiang Suisheng, looking at him with surprised and worried eyes.

"Linggu?" Xiang Suisheng grabbed Yin Tianwu's neck and asked, "What the hell is going on? How could he be so strong?"

Yin Tianwu's lips twitched, and he finally squeezed out three words: "Pure ...... Demon Blood."

Xiang Suisheng's face changed greatly after hearing this, and he pointed to Heng Gu's incredible and secretly happy, and he suddenly became lonely without knowing what he thought: "You drank the purified demon blood and are still alive!" Ha! If Master were still alive, he would be happy to see what he was seeing......

"It's just ......" Xiang Suisheng looked at Yin Tianwu, who obviously couldn't help him, and looked at Linghua with his spare eyes.

At this time, it is obviously not a good time to seize this beautiful experiment, report to Emperor Yuan, and find rescuers to succeed.

Xiang Suisheng slowly retreated, and said with a twist of words, "It's just that Master was killed by you, and sooner or later I will find you to get my life back!"

After he finished his cruel words, he threw down Yin Tianwu and ran quickly towards the corner of the wooden building, and a red light hit the wall with a red light from his palm, and the same water ripples on the screen in Dr. Cao's house immediately appeared on the wall.

Heng Gu tilted his head slightly when he saw him fleeing, and pulled him back with his fingers: "In order to survive, you left your companions and fled alone, you and your father are really similar."

"What do you say! Believe it or not, I'm tearing your mouth off!" Xiang Suisheng lowered his head and rolled his eyes to stare at the young man who was hindering his escape, this person looked not a few years older than him, and he actually hid such a strong spiritual power.

He was unwilling to be so subordinate, and he was anxious to escape the news, and his palms evoked red light, and he was about to attack Henggu.

Heng Gu looked at an ignorant child, waved his hand a little harder, and then he flew head-on into the inner wall of the wooden building and bounced off.

The nasal bone seemed to be broken, and two lines of blood flowed out, and before he could say another word, he fainted and died.

Heng Gu's red eyes didn't linger on him for a moment, and he turned his eyes to glance at Yin Tianwu, with regret and resentment in his tone: "You really sprinkled all Chen Wan's ashes in the desert?"

"Well, of course." Yin Tianwu gasped for breath, his eyes that were about to lose their luster squinted at Heng Gu, and his voice was still intermittent, "Leave it to you, what are you doing? It's better to throw them away."

"Okay," Heng Gu raised his hand and was about to smash Yin Tianwu's Heavenly Spirit Cover, but Linghua stepped forward to stop him: "No, first

If you want to do it, he's provoking you."

Heng Gu saw that Linghua came to stop him, and his arrogance subsided a lot, and he lowered his eyes and pointed at Yin Tianwu like a child who had done something wrong: "It was he who personally admitted that he had smashed Chen Wan's bones and sprinkled them into this desert."

Linghua raised his eyebrows: "You said Chen Wan is here? Then here's ......."

The red color in Henggu's eyes slowly lightened, and he looked in the direction of the small town Longmen outside, and explained, "Just now, the wooden building exploded all of a sudden, and then the name of the town on the plaque suddenly changed from "Jieping Town" to "Fengzhi Town", this is the trap they want to lure us to!"

Linghua wasn't surprised, just nodded slowly, and thought as he walked, "It turns out that it's not by chance that we came here. The disappearance case in Cloud City, the clues we found in the seals, and Chen Wan's bones, are connected one by one."

"It's a pity, I don't think Chen Wan's body will be crushed and scattered into the desert." Linghua squatted down and carefully looked at Yin Tianwu's dress.

A satin coat with a plain white lining stained with blood that was about to dry up. Yin Tian didn't see Linghua looking at him, and hurriedly turned his head to twist his body, but Linghua saw at a glance that there was a faint mark behind his ear.

"What is this?" Linghua hugged his hand with the cloth and pulled away Yin Tian's long hair behind his ears, revealing a golden tiger print.

Yin Tian didn't see the imprint being discovered and didn't dodge, so he simply turned over to face Linghua, and propped his elbows on the ground to support his upper body.

The red fox's eyes were like silk, and the blood stains on his face added a bit of weakness and brokenness to him. He grabbed Linghua's hand with the only strength he had recovered, and tempted, "Do you want to see it?"

He pulled her hand to his ear, and there was already a faint light in his eyes: "If you want to see it, you can touch it."

Linghua's eyes were slightly raised, and his palms slid in front of Yin Tianwu, blocking the enchanting light emitted by the fox's eyes: "I do want to touch you, but I want to touch your memory."

Heng Gu stepped forward and struck lightly at Yin Tianwu's Heavenly Spirit Gai, he couldn't move immediately, and only glanced at Heng Gu with a pair of hooking eyes: "Waste, you don't dare to touch it, you are afraid of death."

"We are not afraid of death, but we are afraid of dying in vain." Linghua turned his back and took out the Heart Mirror and handed it to Henggu, "Help me take good care of it."

Yin Tianwu's eyes lit up when he saw the mirror, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the two of them. Linghua took in his performance, and she pointed her finger on Yin Tianwu's forehead: "Yin Right Envoy, if you want to die, you must die as you deserve."

The spiritual power was like a twisted hook, strangling into Yin Tian's mindless mind. Linghua closed his eyes and poked into Yin Tianwu's memories.

In the vast desert, a wooden building stands on the deserted sand.

A little red came out of the wooden building, he looked back at the dilapidated pavilion, and looked up and down: "Why did Di Yuan restart this broken place, this building is really rotten."

Xiang Suisheng walked out from behind Yin Tianwu, his eyes sharp: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to talk about Emperor Yuan?"

Yin Tianwu turned his head with a smile, turned around and walked towards Xiang Suisheng and put his hand on the young man's narrow shoulder: "Who should I be, it turned out to be a pug picked up by Kong'er."

It's not your turn to guide me and her, so go home and practice your demon pill, or I'm really afraid that I can shoot you to death at once."

Xiang Suisheng's face was extremely ugly, and he trembled with anger. He forcefully pulled his shoulder out of the fox demon's palm, pointed at Yin Tianwu's nose and gritted his teeth: "I am Emperor Yuan's left envoy, on the same level as you, you should be respectful to me, and use less of the status you have gained by selling yourself compared to me."

"If you have the ability, you can sell it, but it's a pity that you are a little man who has not grown all his hair, and Di Yuan doesn't even bother to give it to you." Yin Tianwu smiled secretly and looked at Xiang Suisheng, who was only as high as his chest, "You're half-crippled, you know?"

Xiang Sui was full of hatred, he knew that he couldn't beat Yin Tianwu, so he desperately suppressed his anger and fiercely raised his eyes to stare at the tall fox demon who was snickering at him in front of him: "You wait, I won't let you succeed."

Yin Tianwu stared at Xiang Suisheng for a long time: "I'll wait for 10,000 years, I'm afraid you won't be able to compete for anything, little waste."

Xiang Suisheng suddenly giggled: "I think you are a waste, how long do you think you can be alone in spoils? Di Yuan didn't put you into the snake cave just like that, so there was nothing to be proud of

of."

He looked up at Yin Tianwu mockingly, "Besides, what can you do with Emperor Yuan's plan?" Did you refine demon blood or catch a medicine man? Here, now it's me who says, for the sake of Emperor Yuan's plan, you can only obey me."

Xiang Suisheng held his head proudly: "What about the introduction that you said lured the target over? Why don't you give it to me?"

Yin Tianwu wanted to roll up to the sky, and raised his eyes to look at a mountain of corpses built up of dead corpses in the distance: "Pressed down there, if you want, just turn it yourself."

Mountain of Corpses.

This is what the town of Jieping calls the "hillside".

It was expected that the corpses would disappear with the afterimage, but in the real world, the corpses were still there, and they were stacked one on top of the other as they had seen at the beginning.

Linghua and Henggu stood at the foot of the corpse mountain, looking up at the mountain that was twice as tall as themselves. Heng Gu's left hand waved forward, and Yin Tianwu, who was brought out of the wooden building and floating in the air, instantly swooped down as if he had lost control.

There was still a light red in Heng Gu's eyes, and the black eyes had returned to their original appearance, he saw that Yin Tianwu was about to fall into the yellow sand, his fingers were raised lightly, and Yin Tianwu immediately stopped falling only a handful of lengths from the ground, he gasped nervously, and his heavy snort blew the sand on the ground.

"Yin Tianwu, where are Chen Wan's bones buried?" Linghua couldn't hide her anger, and said sternly, "She is so innocent, she shouldn't be a tool you use to blackmail me!"

Heng Gu was also indignant, and a finger of spiritual power hit Yin Tianwu's ankle and hung him upside down, and roared angrily: "Hang you for a day, hang for a year, if you don't want to become a fox, say it quickly!"

Yin Tianwu was beaten to the ground, and at this moment, all the blood rushed to the top of his head, and he had a splitting headache and was extremely uncomfortable, he swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, and replied weakly word by word: "South, south...... A dried corpse, ...... below."

Linghua and Heng Gu glanced at each other, and the two of them quickly ran to the south of the corpse mountain, rummaging through Chen Wan's bones one by one.

Neither of them wanted to face the naked death again, the corpses were riddled with holes, and the eyes of the deceased were wide open, as if they could see how hard they tried to breathe before they died.

The freeze frame of life has always been the most suffocating pain.

Linghua endured the chill and the sadness in his heart, and found a dry bone in the gap between the dried corpse and the dried corpse. Her slightly trembling fingertips carefully touched this bone, sensing Chen Wan's breath.

"Henggu, here!" Linghua beckoned Heng Gu over, and after confirming the location, the two flew to the top of the corpse mountain.

They began to carry the bodies.

Not long after death; has become a dry corpse; The bones were scattered in all directions, mixed with other people's, and they couldn't be pieced together. One by one, piece by piece, they were held by Linghua and Henggu with both hands and placed in the billowing sand.

Chen Wan's dry bones were finally revealed, and the bones of this corpse more than ten years ago had been brittled into slag, and the corpse that had been oppressed by the layers above had been crushed into trivial slag.

Linghua's heart throbbed like a thousand knives, and she wrapped her bones and some of the remaining intact skeletons in her coat, and raised her eyes to look at the dark sky above Jieping Town.

"Beings, I'm sorry."