In an instant, angry and bloodthirsty emotions filled Jiang Ci's mind, giving him an inexplicable urge to destroy everything.

In the next moment, the Divine Mind Technique operated, and the sea of consciousness began to boil, clearing all the negative emotions that did not belong to oneself, and the mind returned to calm.

Facing Chimang, who took the opportunity to enter, Jiang Ci gathered his strength and punched it away.

"Huh?! What a strong mental force. The Blood Disciple was surprised, and immediately laughed again, because the Blood Rune had completely bloomed, turning into a prison and trapping Jiang Ci.

The rune opened like a blood-colored film, and Jiang Ci was in it as if he had entered the stomach pouch of some kind of creature, which was the same technique as the blood cell just now, and it was also not affected by any force.

After a little temptation, Jiang Ci's five fingers opened, and an orange flame rose out of thin air and began to burn the blood film in front of him.

This is the most basic spell of the five elements of spiritual qi, and it belongs to the small means of self-mastery in the Purple Mansion Realm.

But this time, the flame didn't have the effect just now, looking at the film that was only slightly scorched and soon covered with blood light again, Jiang Ci frowned slightly, is this not enough temperature?

"Just wait for me to drain you."

Countless blood threads erupted from the blood disciple's body, piercing into the humanoid blood light in front of him, and erupted with a strange suction, trying to refine Jiang Ci's essence blood.

Looking at the fist and foot marks that were constantly highlighted in the blood, the blood disciple seemed to be able to see Jiang Ci's painful struggle inside, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an exaggerated arc.

"You're rejoicing too soon."

Rumble!

As the words in the blood light came out, the rapidly rising high temperature erupted from inside the blood light, no longer a drop in the bucket, but directly burned through the runes, blooming with black lotus the size of a thumb.

Jiang Ci, whose abdomen was lit up with black light, tore open the blood light and rushed out, he grabbed the blood line connected to his heart, and the black light suddenly spread like a shadow, until it burned to the blood disciple's hand.

With a hiss, the smell of burnt meat immediately wafted in.

"What kind of flame is this!"

It turned out that the black light was the Nine Netherworld Fire that was burning, and the blood disciple screamed miserably, not only the pain of the flesh and skin, but even the bone marrow was steamed dry.

His vaunted methods were nothing to mention in the face of the strange black flames.

Although the Nine Nether Fire has not been refined into a heart fire, it has also been refined and condensed into Jiang Ci's consciousness with the help of Long Yuan and Yan Yuye at the beginning of the subduation, and now it is subdued in the Purple Mansion, which can be driven by Jiang Ciru's arm.

The ordinary flame of the aura manifestation was not enough to burn through, and there was just a chance for the Nine Nether Flames to make a move.

The result is easy to see, and it is worthy of the divine fire that Zhang Ju'an used to refine weapons.

Although the Nine Nether Flames have been hit hard, and Jiang Ci only has the Purple Mansion Realm, and the power that can be exerted is not one in a hundred, but it is enough.

The blood disciple made an instant decision, directly cut off half of his palm with a bone sword, and then retreated a hundred meters, staring at the black fire lotus floating like a dream beside Jiang Ci with fear.

The strongest spell was restrained, and the blood disciple no longer had the courage to fight, he looked at the broken palm with great unwillingness, and sure enough, he turned into blood and fled.

"Boy, we're going to be here for a long time, and you'll be mine sooner or later."

As soon as he escaped, Jiang Ci had already stepped out, and the pupil technique that had begun to take shape exploded, directly intercepting the blood color and beating the blood disciple back to its original form.

"That's not good, my daughter-in-law is still watching, just let you run away like this, wouldn't I be very shameless?"

Jiang Ci was like a gust of wind, and instantly caught up with the bloody disciple whose right leg was pierced, and slammed into the door with a punch.

The blood disciple gritted his teeth, he had been completely blinded by Jiang Ci's endless methods, and in the face of this tiger roaring golden fist, he shot blood lines in his broken palm and melted into the bone sword, directly turning into meridian-like lines all over the place.

Then, four sharp blades grew on the left and right sides of Sen Bai's bone sword, and they pounced on Jiang Ci like a centipede.

With a bang, the blood and golden light lit up at the same time, Jiang Ci's fist flowed red blood, and the bone sword was also full of cracks, breaking inch by inch.

At the same time, the black lotus floating around him also gathered together at some point, turning into a spark the size of a palm, and as soon as it appeared, it ignited all the hair and eyebrows of the blood disciple.

In his horrified gaze, the black fire lotus pierced through his own blood light and descended, the size just matched the tattoo on his bald head, and it successfully merged into one.

The blood disciple's body twitched violently, and then his eyes were glazed and he didn't move anymore, until after Jiang left, under his intact body, black flames appeared in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and burned it completely.

Yan Yuye appeared at the right time, grabbed Jiang Ci's hand without saying anything, looked at the sword mark on the phalanges, and used the Xuanyin spiritual power to expel the remaining blood and qi on the bone sword.

"Why are you so stupid, knowing that the sword is a dying counterattack, and you still have to be reckless."

Jiang Ci grabbed her hand and walked towards the main hall in front of her, touched her head and smiled: "Isn't this thinking about a quick victory, anyway, it can't threaten me anything." ”

Yan Yuye glared at him and said, "What if it's poisonous, what if it comes with some curse, these crooked monks are not good, but the means are the most vicious, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will suffer a big loss, and you actually laughed." ”

Jiang Ci was slightly stunned, no longer smiling, and solemnly assured his master and girlfriend: "The apprentice knows, I must pay attention next time." ”

"Next time, go back to the washboard."

Looking at the two flirting and scolding in front of them, Sun Tianyu and Zhang Boqian followed expressionlessly, each hiding their thoughts, their eyes flickering.

After walking for hundreds of meters, I came to the ancient palace-like hall, and the collapsed ruins not far away formed a stark contrast to this, like two worlds.

In the same way, the survivors hiding inside did not dare to move, because those who tried to escape were already dead.

Jiang Ci hooked the door knocker with two fingers and began to knock.

Knock knock.

A sudden knock on the door turned the already panicked people in the conference hall into frightened birds, and they all took a step back in unison to look at the old man who was surrounded in the center.

The death of the bloodthirsty people crushed the self-confidence of the century-old chaebol, and some of them had long wanted to escape, but the tragic situation of the separation of the corpses outside the back door was still vivid.

The knock on the door echoed through the dead silence of the hall, and the hearts of several people rose and fell as if they were on their hearts.

There are elderly people who can't bear it, and their pupils shrink directly, and there is no heartbeat.

The old man standing in the middle had been Liu Jiading's sea god-like existence for nearly a century, but at this moment, after witnessing the sudden death of his old brother and opponent, his body couldn't help but tremble violently.

"Head of the house, what should we do, we can't get out." Someone finally couldn't bear the pressure, and with a crying voice, he looked at the taciturn woman behind the old man, who was the last monk of the Liu family.

It's like opening a Pandora's box, and the gossip whispers begin to come and go.

"Head of the house, send someone out to talk, give him whatever you want."

This is summation.

"Joke, my Liu family's century-old foundation, how can I bow my head to a yellow-mouthed child?"

This is the hardliners.

"Who first proposed to plan Hidden Dragon Mountain, let him go to Jiang Ye."

There are also those who are dying and shirking their responsibilities.

Having lost their strength and detached from their status, these elites who are above more than a billion people are just ordinary people in the face of death.

The old man didn't speak, just looked at all this with sadness and blankness, he knew that even if he and the others could live, the Liu family would be finished, and they had lost the most elite group of cultivators, and in this great era, there was no room to turn over.

A young man beside him seemed to see through the old man's thoughts, and he actually forcibly calmed down, and said quickly: "Grandpa, we still have a purple mansion in our family, which is on the Qinling Mountains, as long as he is there, as long as we are alive, there is hope for the Liu family!"

The old man's dark eyes lit up again, and he seemed to have regained faith.

At this moment, another voice sounded outside the door: "It seems that there is no one." ”

For some reason, hearing this, everyone's hearts were cold, and it seemed that they would die in the next second.

The young man yelled, "Wait, someone. ”

He hurriedly ran over and opened the door, and saw a face with an indifferent expression, and a familiar face behind him that surprised and angered him.

The young man quickly adjusted his mentality and showed a standard smile: "Mr. Jiang, I think, we can talk." ”

Perhaps, this is my chance, he thought with a smile.

"I don't think so."

Jiang Ci shook his head, he snapped his fingers, and then the stunned young man was burned by the black flames, including his ambition.

"Higashino!"

The crowd was in confusion, frightened and unable to speak, and the old man let out a beast-like roar, and the faith that had just been condensed was shattered again.

As it came and went, the wrinkles like dead vines had spread all over the ruddy face.

Seeing this, the taciturn nun behind him moved instantly, holding a short dagger in both hands, and attacked brazenly.

This is the dead soldier of the Liu family, but only in the Spirit Channeling Realm, she was slapped by Yan Yuye and fainted.

"Loyalty, since it's not the Liu family, let's go and do a good job of reform." Jiang Ci shook his head and said.

"You're here for the Liu family's secret vault."

After a moment's breath, the old man revealed the truth.

Jiang Ci nodded directly, and did not deny that Yan Yuye also learned a news from Liu Donglai's soul body, that is, the Liu family's treasures of extraordinary power were hidden in a secret vault full of explosives.

However, even if you know the password, it is useless, because as soon as the old man in front of him dies, the secret vault will explode.

The Liujia Soldier Ding Technique needs to be performed after death, and if it is a direct soul search, this old man who is in his old age will probably not be able to withstand sudden death, so Jiang Ci came to make a deal with him that is not a transaction.

"I'll take you to open the vault and let them go."

The old man straightened up as much as he could, and pointed to the six remaining Liu family high-ranking people and said.

"No, all those involved in the plot of Hidden Dragon Mountain will die, but I can promise you not to touch those who don't know."

Jiang Ci said that he had no intention of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, because the chaebol is too influential, and it will affect the whole body, whether it is him or the official, some people are needed to maintain balance.

Looking at those undoubted young eyes, the old man nodded with a dead face, he naturally knew what this meant, but the matter had come to this, the Liu family was buried because of a wrong decision, but the bloodline could not be severed anymore.