There was a breath of vitality in his body, Nanyun involuntarily took a few steps forward, and the people of Zhao Mansion thought that he had reached some powerful opportunity, and he was immediately effective, and he was scared back.

But immediately, there was a roar through the golden cracked stone outside the cave, and everyone covered their ears in pain, and the woman flew in in a panic.

At her feet, the blood was converging along the strange lines towards the stone platform in the cave space, but as soon as they reached the barrier, they stopped and swirled in the lines, as if they had lost their purpose.

As soon as she sensed it, she found that the spiritual grass on the stone platform was gone, and she raised her head and roared, and with a few clicks of her hand, the people closest to her exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood wandering on the ground was attracted by the blood mist in the air, and they raised their heads like earthworms, and stretched out into the air one after another, and the desolate spirit let out a scream and was about to retreat, but the blood streaks on the ground were faster, and they directly turned into countless blood tentacles wrapped around her ankles and crawled towards her.

The sudden change gave the Zhao family hope to escape.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Escape is important, they don't care what opportunity Nanyun gets, a group of people carry the exercises, and disappear into the cave in three or two clicks.

And Nanyun didn't cultivate, and he was in the innermost part of the cave, watching a thick fog burst out of the desolate spirit's body, he could only approach cautiously, hoping that the desolate spirit was too busy to find him.

But in this mist, normal desolate spirits appeared, and the tall bodies of the two of them were huddled together, almost instantly blocking the cave, staring at Nanyun's scalp tingling.

What, did all these desolate spirits come out of her?

Frightened and retreated, Nanyun slammed his butt into the stone platform behind him, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground.

He was terrified, and what he had seen tonight was beyond his knowledge.

Blood oozed from the corners of his forehead, and a huge suction force suddenly came from the desolate spirit's side, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was going to be sucked away by the desolate spirit. Clutching his forehead, he was sucked and flew through, through the mist, and stuck to the woman.

Her eyes flashed with ghostly colors, and she looked down at Nan Yun, who was clinging closely, and opened her mouth to take a breath.

The body visibly dried up, and the blood around Nagumo could no longer be autonomous, rushing out from the wound in the corner of his forehead.

The violent power in her body is also disappearing, and Nanyun doesn't care whether the other party is a demon or a woman, her hands are firmly propped on her chest, pushing herself back, but under the plump body are a few bones, and her hands are inserted into the thick fog, like inserted into the mud, and there is nowhere to exert force.

When he did this, it was like throwing himself into his arms.

Watching himself being pulled into the woman's body, looking at the sharp long teeth that the woman opened her mouth and smiled.

"Get out of here!" He roared in rage.

Grinning, the desolate spirit opened its big mouth that could swallow half of Nagumo's face and sucked it again.

The fog in the cave was swept away by her, and the desolate spirits turned into mist and retracted from her body.

He felt a pain in his feet, and he lost consciousness at once.

A breeze blew in the cave, and a gray mist stood opposite Nanyun, blood flew out of his forehead, and was carried into the gray mist by a mysterious force, and then branched out from underneath the gray mist, and flowed into his body from the spring cave.

A blood circulation formed between him and the desolate spirit, and thick fog emanated from his body, and in the mist on the opposite side, a red light appeared.

Time passed, the fog gradually dissipated, and a human body without skin appeared in the air, still in the form of a woman.

"Giggles, what it's like to be human, isn't that?"

She pinched her arms and looked down at her body, a thick gray mist gushed out from her Baihui acupoint, giving birth to black and shiny green silk, and the flowing gray mist also turned into the skin around her body.

A Zhong Lingyuxiu body appeared in the air, and the gray mist continued to evolve into her clothes.

Pleased and satisfied, the desolate spirit that turned into a human body suddenly looked up at Nanyun, and Nanyun also opened his eyes.

"Husband!"

At this time, she was on the ground, and Nagumo was still in the air.

The drifting blood suddenly returned to the body, Nanyun covered his forehead and fell to the ground, before he could figure out the situation, the woman approached him with three points of timidity.

"Husband!"

For a moment, Nagumo was attracted by her beauty.

But the affection in Qiushui's eyes couldn't hide the blood-colored mouth and sharp teeth, so she wanted to hug Nanyun, but Nanyun was scared out of the sky.

"Don't come here!"

The woman stopped and saw herself in Nagumo's eyes.

The sharp fangs began to shrink and become normal, and her mouth was gradually covered with flesh and blood, and she covered her mouth and shook her head frantically.

It's like unacceptable, showing this side in front of Nagumo.

"Husband!"

She took a step forward and stretched out her hand, her eyes sad, but Nanyun, who had reacted, had already run out desperately.

As he ran, a thick mist emanated from his body, condensed in the air, and evolved into a tall desolate spirit.

As soon as these desolate spirits appeared, they looked at the woman.

Looking at the fleeing man, she suddenly became ferocious, and her face changed into the appearance of a desolate spirit, and she summoned the bone flute and began to play.

The desolate spirits chased after Nagumo, giggling at the realization of her own changes.

Nagumo hurriedly turned back, only to see the desolate spirit chasing after him.

Fight!

Running to the terrace, he saw that the old man's body was still there, and he bent down and hugged it, and threw it out of the terrace, even if he was buried in the mouth of the demon beast, he didn't want the old man's body to be used by the desolate spirit.

Holding back his grief and panic, he climbed up with his hands and feet, and found that his strength was unusually great, and his hands and feet were like knives, and he easily plunged into the rock, and he was surprised and delighted.

Climb up quickly, and soon reach the ground.

When I looked at it, the desolate spirit was still in a hurry on the terrace more than twenty feet down.

Could it be that there is no such fog, they can't come up?

Only then did he notice that there was a mist emanating from his body, and he screamed strangely and hurriedly ran forward.

Gradually, the gray mist dissipated, replaced by a thin layer of blood mist, and he only felt his strength getting smaller and smaller as he ran wildly.

But now it was important to flee for his life, and he saw from afar that the castle had been completely destroyed.

"Catch him!"

"Kill him!"

Just ran over a hill, Nanyun suddenly appeared in front of the Zhao Mansion, they were also fleeing for their lives, and when they saw that Nanyun had no cultivation, he was covered in blood, and his speed was still so fast, he immediately became murderous.

"Zhao Gou!"

The enemy's eyes were red when he saw each other, and feeling the speed of the loss of strength in his body, he suddenly bent down and pulled out two stones and threw them at Zhao Gou in the crowd.

The swift stone whined through the air, faster than both men could have imagined, and his eyes lit up, and he threw a few more stones.

The people of the Zhao Mansion still wanted to block, but the stone was too fast, and they threw themselves into the air, but their bodies were blown up.

Zhao Gou in the crowd was extremely lucky, the first throw missed him, and looking at the bottomless soil hole beside him, a cold sweat broke out.

Burst!

However, before Zhao Gou could get up again, he was pierced by a stone, and he didn't lose his breath, but he was not far from death.

Finally relieved, Nanyun looked for Zhao Min in the crowd, but those people gave up blocking him and turned around and ran.

As soon as he turned around, a skinless woman was directing a group of desolate spirits to run, and a large area of mist covered the sky.

You're in luck.

glanced at Zhao Min who was running, he didn't want to die, and ran wildly with everyone.

Just get faster than these people.