"Weird in detention!"

"Judging from the hints, the natural disaster should not be the ontology of the Lord of the Blood Yang Pavilion, but the existence equivalent to a domain, and its ontology is hidden in the Blood Yang Martial Pavilion."

Gu Qingshan thought about the information in his mind, and at the same time looked at the position of his right hand, only to see that there was a strange symbol in his palm.

It's like words.

But it is not a secular word.

Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Gu Qingshan had never really seen such words.

But when his eyes fell on the strange symbol, he naturally understood what this symbol represented.

Hell of Hell!

The next breath.

Gu Qingshan's mind seemed to have entered a lonely prison, and what he saw was a black-brown shelf with two torture instruments on it.

A long black knife, a jet-black chain.

These torture instruments still have blood that has not dried up, and it is slowly flowing, exuding a rich cold aura.

Gu Qingshan seemed to look at the entire treacherous prison from the perspective of God.

A hell.

Thirty-six cells.

But every cell was empty, and there was not half a weird thing to be seen.

Followed by.

Gu Qingshan's mind withdrew from the Prison, and when he looked at the words in the Prison in his palm, he already had some understanding.

"Detain the strange with the instruments of the prison and bring him into the prison."

……

Blood-shrouded.

The entire Blood Yang Martial Arts Hall fell into a dead silence, and corpses that fell to the ground could be seen everywhere, either disemboweled, all the internal organs were hollowed out, or the blood was sucked dry and turned into a dried corpse.

Gu Qingshan saw that these former familiar fellow disciples all fell to the ground and turned into corpses at this moment, and his heart became colder and colder.

The Blood Yang Pavilion Master recruits disciples just to provide himself with rations, and all martial artists will be devoured by the other party when they grow to a certain point.

Now that the Blood Yang Martial Arts Pavilion has turned into a natural disaster, Gu Qingshan doesn't know if the people outside have noticed this abnormality, and if so, why there is no movement.

But the current situation no longer allows Gu Qingshan to think too much.

The trial card can only be used for one hour.

If he can't find the Blood Yang Pavilion Master within an hour, and then imprison the other party in the Secret Prison, then he will completely sink and die here like the rest of his fellow disciples.

Gu Qingshan naturally didn't want to die again as soon as he came back to life.

Compared with the strength of refining the dirty perfection, he has abundant perception, and he can clearly perceive the cold aura that is full of natural disasters, and it seems that there is an invisible eye staring at him.

The blood-colored lines under his feet vibrate, like slender arms dancing wildly, trying to grab at him, but as if he was afraid of something.

Proceeding with the strange and cold aura, when stepping into a certain courtyard, this aura is at the peak of the explosion.

"Found it!"

Gu Qingshan's eyes were cold.

The moment he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a large amount of blood coming out of the ground all around, and hideous bloody hands stretched out.

This moment.

The entire Blood Yang Martial Arts Hall was shaking.

Gu Qingshan snorted coldly, stomped hard under his feet, and the majestic true qi centered on him, spreading in all directions.

The cold breath froze all the life in the yard.

Whether it was the blood that came out or the bloody hands that came out, they were all frozen by this force at this moment.

The next breath.

Gu Qingshan struck out with a cloud palm, and the fierce palm shattered everything, and all the frozen bloody hands turned into powder.

The remaining strength blasted into the inner hall of the hospital, and the closed door shattered.

The scene inside the inner hall was exposed to Gu Qingshan's sight at this moment.

I saw a bloody man sitting on the main seat, his skin seemed to have been pulled out by someone, and his muscles, muscles and bones were exposed to the air.

Brown blood flowed down the wound, soaking the entire inner hall.

"Blood Sun Pavilion Master!"

Gu Qingshan's eyes were cold.

When his words fell, a hoarse and unpleasant voice came into Gu Qingshan's ears.

"You have ruined my skin, and I will use yours...... Remake a piece of clothing! ”

When the word "clothes" finally fell, it had already turned into a piercing scream.

The entire Blood Yang Martial Arts Hall rioted instantly.

Countless blood poured down from above, pouring blood and rain, and the smell of fishy and unpleasant smell came to the face.

The cyan gang qi emerged from Gu Qingshan's body, and protected his whole person inside, and in the next breath, he saw the blood rain falling on the gang qi, making a corrosive sound.

"Blood rain is poisonous!"

Gu Qingshan glanced at the Gang Qi that had been corroded by the blood rain, and he already knew it in his heart.

Then he saw that when the rain of blood fell, the dried corpses on the ground slowly rose from the ground as if they had come to life, and surrounded him.

See here.

Gu Qingshan didn't dare to waste time, and immediately stepped forward with an arrow and rushed straight towards the inner hall.

What a rain of blood dried corpses.

It's all inconsequential issues.

The blood man in the inner hall is the body of the Blood Yang Pavilion master, as long as the other party is imprisoned in the weird, all problems can be easily solved.

Seeing Gu Qingshan rushing over, the Blood Yang Pavilion Master let out a piercing scream, and the blood soaked in the inner hall was intertwined, like the intestines of a living person.

on this.

Gu Qingshan was prepared.

As soon as he thought about it, a long black knife dripping with dirty blood appeared in his right hand, and it was easy to cut off the intestines that were blocking his eyes.

Then Gu Qingshan's left hand struck out with a three-point return to the vitality and landed fiercely on the body of the Blood Yang Pavilion Master.

"Boom!"

The fierce force fell, and most of the Blood Yang Pavilion Master's skinless body instantly exploded.

Such an injury made the Blood Yang Pavilion Master completely angry.

Now.

All the corpses that died in the Blood Yang Martial Arts Hall were revived, and they staggered towards the inner hall.

A mouthful of foul-smelling blood erupted from the mouth of the Blood Yang Pavilion Master, and then the foul-smelling blood turned into a strange symbol, exuding an ominous aura.

Gu Qingshan was not in a hurry, and the long black knife in his right hand slashed out, which was actually directly breaking the strange symbol.

And that's not all.

Under the irrigation of the majestic true qi, the dark long knife bloomed with a strange black light, and it fell down in an instant.

The Blood Yang Pavilion Master didn't have time to react, and was actually split in half by a knife.

Two halves of the body.

Flesh wriggling.

Without waiting for the Blood Yang Pavilion Master to heal himself, Gu Qingshan handed over the dark long knife to his left hand, and a bloodstained chain protruded from the palm of his right hand.

As if it had spirituality, the chains instantly bound the two halves of the Blood Yang Pavilion Master's body, and then pulled towards the Hell.

In an instant.

The strange and cold aura erupted, this was the resistance of the Blood Yang Pavilion Master.

Gu Qingshan's face was solemn, comparable to the true qi of refining the dirty and perfect, and now it was as if he didn't want money, and he was crazy to lean towards the treacherous prison.

The surging and majestic true qi forcibly suppressed the strange and cold aura.

Without the hindrance of this force, the Blood Stain Chain quickly forcibly pulled the Blood Yang Pavilion Master into the Prison.