"Libo?!" Peng Ming's pupils contracted suddenly, and he really couldn't believe it in his heart, in his impression, Libo, who was almost invincible, was a powerful figure who could be killed even if he was a peak master-level figure, but he couldn't defeat the demon cultivator youth in front of him!

"How is that possible!" In the distance, white rays of light rushed out of Mo Ning's body, warm currents filled his body, and the pale golden formation imprinted in his bones continued to recover his injuries.

Mo Ning's face was shocked, and the pale young man in front of him was obviously an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years. Although Mo Ning didn't know the gray-clothed old man in the sky, he was able to step on the void, at least he was a peak master-level figure. However, he was directly injured in front of the pale young man, which shows how terrifying the strength of this demon cultivator youth is.

"Are you from the Qingxu Sect?" the pale young man withdrew his hand that was holding Peng Ming's neck, and looked up at the gray-clothed old man in the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and one of the essences shone out.

"Leaving the ......" Peng Ming saw that the cold palm tightly grasped on his neck was gone, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, just wanted to call out to Libo, but there were black lights flashing on his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he passed out.

Libo saw that Peng Ming was just unconscious, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then his eyes froze, looking solemnly at the pale young man who was at ease, and he could feel the terrifying energy brewing in his body.

"Who the hell are you?" Libo moved and landed on the ground, looking at the pale young man in front of him without a trace, a trace of suspicion appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to ask.

He had never heard of such a powerful person in the Western Regions since he had been cultivating for so many years. And feel the breath on his body, the masculine energy in his body is vigorous, just like a young man in his twenties, when his blood is strong.

Immediately, Li Bo immediately shook his head fiercely, denied the thoughts in his heart, and said to himself: "Absolutely impossible! How could anyone in this world cultivate to such a powerful realm when he was in his twenties, and the most talented person in the entire Five Domains of Immortal Cultivation only broke through to the peak master level at the age of fifty-three!"

"The strength is not bad...... the pale young man's spoken words were old-fashioned, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he said: "Then the sect master of the Qingxu Sect let a strong person like you cultivate to protect his descendants, it seems that he cares about this kid very much!"

With a smile on his face, he glanced at Peng Ming, who had passed out in a coma, and nodded, very satisfied in his heart.

His brows furrowed tightly, Libo took a deep breath, stared at the pale young man with cloudy old eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? What are you going to do with my young master?"

"Nothing to do. With a smile on his face, the pale young man shook his head, and said softly: "It's just that there is a deal to talk about with your Qingxu Sect Master, and whether it succeeds or not depends on whether his love for his descendants is so deep." ”

Libo's heart tightened, he felt that there was a conspiracy slowly unfolding around the Qingxu Sect, and they didn't know it at all......

"However, in order to achieve our goal, we can only ask you to sit in our Heavenly Demon Sect. Suddenly, the pale young man's face suddenly changed, extremely cold, and then a burst of shouts came out of his mouth: "Zhao Nu, bring this person back to the sect demon cave for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clouds in the sky turned blood-red, and they tumbled violently, and a muffled rumbling sound rang out, like thunder and lightning roaring.

"Whoa!!"

Suddenly, in the blood-colored clouds, drops of rain fell. But these raindrops are actually blood-red, with a strong smell of blood permeating. After a while, the blood rain became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a downpour of rain, shrouding the sky above the Three Pole Gate, and the mountain peaks were infected with blood red.

And in this rain of blood, a tall figure slowly stepped into the air, and the blood rain dripping in mid-air would be bounced away by an invisible force as soon as it approached his side.

I saw that this tall figure was covered in a white robe, covering the entire person's face, and it was impossible to see what he really looked like, and streams of gray gas escaped from his body, mixed with wisps of dark demonic energy.

This person is the person who was called Zhao Nu by the pale youth!

The white-robed man named Zhao Nu slowly stepped into the air, and behind him was a blood-colored sarcophagus, as if he was also rendered by the bloody rain.

Zhao Nu let out a strange long whistle from his mouth, and his footsteps continued to step on the void, and every step in the void would have a heavy loud sound spread all around, and there were black runes under his feet, imprinted in the void.

Behind him, streams of demonic qi and gray gas evolved into gray and black runes in mid-air, like a light veil draped on this blood-colored sarcophagus, constantly flickering with mysterious and strange light, and faintly a hazy gray gas diffused out.

Zhao Nu, who was wearing a white robe, moved almost a distance of dozens of zhang in one step, and in a few breaths, he came to the sky not far from Bo, and a terrifying gray gas rushed out of his body, and his rough two big hands grabbed the blood-colored sarcophagus behind him and smashed it down like a giant hammer.

The huge blood-colored sarcophagus seemed to turn into a scarlet meteor, breaking through the howling wind and slamming down on Libo, and the gray-black runes on it shrouded in a ghostly light.

The speed of this Zhao Nu was so fast that even a strong person with a strong cultivation like Libo couldn't react, he only felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment there was a sharp pain in his chest.

"Poof!!"

Suddenly, Libo's eyes widened, and he screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood-colored sarcophagus slammed into his body, and suddenly blood light burst out, and the terrifying force was vented, smashing Libo's chest down a few points, and the bones were broken.

The gray robe on Libo's body was directly shattered by the violent force, and the whole person flew upside down like a sandbag. At this time, you can see that on Libo's chest, there is also a necklace, the color of white jade, blooming with blazing light, and the lines rush out, forming a defensive barrier.

This is a very high-grade magic weapon!

However, on top of this white jade necklace, there were cracks, and all the tiny runes were shattered. Obviously, Fang just received a huge bombardment, and even the magic weapon couldn't resist it.