Chen Lujia stood in place in confusion, as if he hadn't understood what was going on. He looked at the sharp blade that killed Master Jiang in a daze, and the rain continued to wash the blood on it, but it couldn't be washed clean.

The hand holding the bloody blade, at the tiger's mouth, there is a faint black sunflower, which is slowly blooming.

"I can't wash it!" He suddenly screamed, and instantly became the focus of several people, and He Huan turned his head sharply and stared at him.

Chen Lujia pointed to the sharp blade and said in a daze:

"I can't wash it clean!!"

Then he pointed to an ordinary waiter next to him, who also looked terrified, and exclaimed:

"It's all blood...... It's all blood!! ”

When he finally looked at himself, the rain hit his body and flowed downward, leaving a dull red streak that soon stained several people as if they had come out of a pool of blood.

Chen Lujia was so frightened that he screamed, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and cried heartbreakingly:

"Can't wash clean!! Wash can't be clean! It's all blood! ”

The monk's eyes were cold, and the white blade in his hand flipped over, and he was about to walk towards Chen Lujia.

At the critical moment, He Huan stood in front of him. Looking at the other party's incomprehensible and even dangerous eyes, He Huan said coldly:

"He's crazy, let him go."

Glancing at the red that gradually revealed on his body, a faint mist seeped out of the surface of his body, slowly condensed, and floated towards the sky.

Looking back, except for the monk with the black sunflower tattoo, there were several other ordinary attendants, including Chen Lujia, who was squatting on the ground and sobbing and barking like a dog.

After several people were dyed red by the rain of blood, a red mist gradually floated out and converged towards the clouds.

It's like the numb mortals who walked by one by one!

He Huan's eyes were a little bloodshot at some point, and his voice seemed to be a little colder:

"The end result is the same anyway."

Then, stepping on the rain of blood, he no longer looked at Chen Lujia and the corpse under his feet, and walked towards the altar in the distance.

Several ordinary waiters behind him, their eyes were also red at this time, and the previous fear seemed to disappear, and they followed He Huan indifferently.

Brother Black Aoi: "Oh! With a sigh, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he put away the white blade in his hand and smiled lowly:

"I didn't expect that the blood training and life drawing array of our Chang Secret Sect would be improved by you to look like this, it's really ...... Wonderful! ”

Then, like an ordinary waiter, he lowered his head and followed He Huan away.

Only Chen Lujia, who was screaming or something in the blood rain in place, was left.

......

In Pinjiang City, the altar was no longer empty, and a large number of mortals knelt down around the altar more and more intensively.

A faltering mist of blood rose from above them and poured into the clouds, red lightning began to leap, and blood rained down.

As the rain of blood fell, in Pinjiang City, where there were still some monks who resisted, the sound gradually disappeared. Monks began to reverently surround the tall altar and become one of the countless mortals.

However, not everyone has become a slave to this bloody rain.

Port.

A stout, turbaned, dark, rough woman was carefully hidden in a large wooden cabinet where clothes were stacked.

The door seemed to have been slammed open by something, squeaking and swaying in the wind and rain, but the woman hiding in the bed could not spare her hand to close it.

Looking out through the gap in the wooden cabinet. A pair of feet, some wearing shoes, some barefoot, drenched in blood, walked forward.

The woman recognized one of the old feet, missing a little finger, and it was the old man Li from the port.

has been fishing for many years, and his thumb is said to have been brave and fierce when he was young, and he lost the gambling fight and was cut off by the enemy. Now that I'm older, I lie on a fishing net and bask in the sun every day. Occasionally, when young people have any disagreements, they come to him to make decisions. The little old man is always very kind.

The woman saw a pair of dirty little feet, and a golden bell tied to the ankle with a red rope.

She quickly pursed her mouth tightly, letting the tears run down her rough skin.

That's the child of the old Liu family next door, who usually looks like a treasure. The child is only six years old, which is the age of innocence and well-behaved, especially likable, and loves to pester Jiang Yu'er. Jiang Yu'er also said that when he grew up, he would take him to see if there was any immortal fate.

But now, the little feet were numb in the rain of blood, and soon disappeared behind the door frame.

There were some cries and screams outside, and a few rays of light appeared on the woman's painfully distorted countenance.

And people and me...... Like me, didn't suffer from this hysteria?

She felt the urge to rush out, to scream.

But in the end, I endured it.

In a soft, barely audible voice, she said softly:

"Don't go out, don't go out! Dragon Temple...... Lord Lu Ke will come to our rescue. ”

In his arms, he was holding a seven or eight-year-old child with a somewhat dark complexion.

Her eyes were red, she couldn't see her senses, and she kept struggling and writhing in the woman's arms. The force was so great that the woman was afraid that it would break the bones of her little son. But she didn't dare to let go.

She knew that as soon as she let go, her youngest son would be like those people, walking into the rain of blood and not coming back.

Afraid that her youngest son would bite off her tongue when he struggled, she put a rough and dark hand in the other's mouth.

The sound of gnawing seemed to appear in her ears with the pain of piercing her heart, and the woman's brows furrowed terribly, her face turned pale, and she cried softly:

"Jiang Yu'er, Jiang Yu'er! Stay there...... Don't come back, don't come back, mom is fine......"

......

If you pull the perspective higher, you can find that there is more than Pinjiang City at this moment.

In the residential gathering area outside Pinjiang City, along the Pinjiang River, outside Zhenzhu Town, and by the White Bird Lake, except for the site of the Denglong Society, all the places where the Red Dragon Altar was built gathered a large group of dense mortals and even monks.

Strands of blood qi condensed from their bodies and poured into the blood clouds in the sky, making them thicker and thicker.

Of course, there were also many mortals and monks who stayed awake and tried to resist. However, he was quickly defeated by the monks who also belonged to the Dragon Temple, as well as some Chang Dian cultists with black sunflower tattoos.

And after the monks of the Dragon Temple are drenched in blood, they will soon gradually lose their resistance and become a member of the blood mist.

At this moment, if there is a most powerful force of resistance. Then there should be a large number of foreign monks, Pearl Town!

However, a corner of the ancient remnants of the town has already risen in Pearl Town, isolating the inside and outside. It would be three days before the large array reopened.

"Sect Master Chang, the Fusheng Xuanyi Lingze Return Refining Array has been fully activated, and all the rebels have been extinguished." A blackfriar bowed his head and reported.

The middle-aged monk with a black sunflower tattoo on his neck looked at the blood cloud in the sky, and after a while asked:

"Taming the sea and seamount, what is the movement?"

The blackfriar shook his head: "Not really. However, the water of the Hidden Dragon Lake fell three feet, the clouds covered the sky, and the thunder was filled, and the true dragon may have discovered something. ”

Sect Leader Chang showed an unexpected smile, a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, and said:

"Good! are all pushing according to plan. Remember! It's all for the sake of the Lord! ”

Seeing that the blood clouds in the sky gradually converged and surged in the direction of the Denglong Society, he gave an order:

"Leave some of the people, and the rest follow me to the Denglong Society!"

"Yes!"