Sheng Hongyi and Lan Tang walked forward hand in hand, each with their own thoughts for a while, and they seemed to be much more silent than the previous harmony and happiness.

It's just that neither of them has the heart to say some more small talk.

Before entering the castle, Sheng Hongyi turned his head and glanced at the black cedar forest not far away.

According to Lan Tang, if he didn't follow him, he would be stopped outside the black cedar forest.

Sheng Hongyi's eyes flickered slightly, although she was very concerned about the blood pool and the ancient castle that was very gloomy and dangerous just by looking at it, she also felt that the black cedar forest made her feel very dangerous.

Looking at it from a distance, not to mention that there is no sense of life in it, just looking at those black cedars like this, Sheng Hongyi always has a sense of ghosts and shadows.

It was as if they were not trees, but ghosts standing there.

Full of unspeakable mysteries.

However, Sheng Hongyi also glanced at the general and stopped looking.

At this time, the two of them had arrived at the gate of the ancient castle.

The door of the castle is open, but when you enter, it is not the foyer you imagined.

It was a long road, and at the end of the road, Sheng Hongyi probed with his divine sense, and found that as soon as his divine sense went up, it would be bounced away, so it can be seen that there should be a formation or enchantment there.

And in the front section of the road, there is also a roadblocker.

While the two of them moved forward, Lan Tang seemed to pause slightly when he looked at the person opposite, and subconsciously showed a trace of disgust, and then, he introduced with Sheng Hongyi:

"The blood pool is guarded by people on duty every month, acting as keepers of the pool."

At this point, the man had already stood up and stopped in front of the two of them, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was not an ordinary choke:

"How can idle people easily enter?"

The man seemed to be iron-faced and selfless, and his tone was unmistakable.

Lan Tang sneered, he took out his feather fan, and knocked on his palm as if it was easy:

"Zhou Yuxun, don't be embarrassed, when did I go in and ask the people of the Zhou family to disagree? Get out of the way, or you're welcome to blame me. ”

He slanted his eyes and looked at Zhou Yushu as if he was looking at garbage:

"Besides, don't say that I have the qualifications to bring people in, but no? What can you do to me? Let me remind you once again that all weapons are forbidden here, including your insects, snakes, and the like. ”

"Without those things, can you beat me?"

Sheng Hongyi was still quietly watching the change in the situation, but as soon as she heard this name, she immediately set her eyes on the person opposite.

Zhou Yuxun?

Magic Doctor Zhou's family?

Or is it a jade generation?

In other words, it seems that two of his family's jade characters have died in her hands.

Sheng Hongyi remained silent, looking up and down at the Zhou family in front of him.

She came to Blood Demon City to come for the Zhou family, but she didn't expect to see the Zhou family again so soon?

The person in front of him is more like a demon cultivator than Lan Tang.

Pitch-black clothes, dark eyes, and a pale and bloodless face.

So weapons are still banned here?

Fortunately, she was not prepared to take out the heaven and earth baht from the beginning.

However, Lantang did not remind him of this matter before, whether he forgot it or did it on purpose.

Or, is this a well-known thing that needs no reminder?

Only these thoughts were raised, and they were suppressed by Sheng Hongyi.

How do you care about these processes?

As a result, she knew that there was such a rule, and fortunately she did not make a mistake.

Now surrounded by enemies, she went deep into the wolf's den, and she needed to be cautious and cautious, low-key and low-key.

Zhou Yuxuan obviously didn't like Lan Tang, he didn't seem to care about what Lan Tang said, and even laughed contemptuously:

"Oh? How can you not be polite? ”

"You brought someone who doesn't know the details, is it reasonable? If you go to the sky, you just can't enter this door. ”

As he spoke, his eyes slanted, like a poisonous needle, staring at Sheng Hongyi:

"What kind of goods are hidden and exposed!"

Sheng Hongyi frowned, raised his hand, and plucked his ears.

Hey, I don't know if I and the Zhou family of this magic doctor have committed a crime, why is it that the Zhou family doesn't like her, of course, she doesn't like the other party.

If she hadn't remembered that there were all demon cultivators around her, and there were a few high-level cultivators among them, she would have shaved her ears a long time ago.

If you have a bad mouth, you should wash it with a big ear scraper.

It's a pity.

Although Sheng Hongyi couldn't help but speak, the disdain was overflowing, as long as he was not blind, he could see it.

Although the time lasted was only for a moment, those eyes returned to calm, but how could Zhou Yuxuan, who had been staring at her on the other side, not see it?

Caught off guard, Zhou Yuxiu suddenly made a move.

He suddenly poked out his palm, but it was in a fierce state, and the black palm print took off his palm and struck at Sheng Hongyi.

"You deserve to despise me?! Go to hell! ”

Zhou Yuxuan had a remnant on his face as if he had gained insight into life and death, and watched the palm print rushing towards Sheng Hongyi, as if he had already won the battle.

This palm was menacing, and it was coming head-on, and the undisguised killing intent had turned into pieces of sharp blades and pounced on her face, body, and the next moment it was going to chop her to pieces.

In the midst of the lightning, a pool of blood appeared in Sheng Hongyi's mind again.

Isn't that blood-colored piece of severed limb remnants collected in this way?

How many people died at the hands of the Zhou family?

Do you want to kill those who are innocent and have no revenge?

Instinctively, the new hatred and old hatred were superimposed, Sheng Hongyi's eyebrows and eyes rolled violently, and with a flip of his wrist, a black breath erupted from the palm of his hand, transforming into a petal...... Petal?!

It seemed to be slow but fast to meet the past.

The petals are against the palm print.

But it's the last to come, the first to come.

As soon as it was touched, to everyone's surprise, the palm print disappeared first, the petals were castrated, only the shadow faded a little, and fluttered towards Zhou Yu's centipede!

Zhou Yu's pupils shook, and only he could face the fear of feeling the inexplicable palm print.

It looked slow, so slow that he could see its fluttering tracks.

However, what is going on when you can't hide from it?

What's going on with that sense of crisis that suddenly came from the bottom of my heart, as if I had climbed through every trace of blood?

Without thinking about it, Zhou Yuxuan used the strongest trick of his life!

He retreated at great speed, and the demonic aura poured out, and the mountain palm technique continued to strike.

Lan Tang's expression was already stiff on the side, and he was silent.

He was so sluggish that he didn't know which side to help for a while.

It seems that neither side needs him.

It seems that the strength of either side is beyond his imagination.

Originally, he didn't know how to react, but suddenly when he saw Zhou Yu's big move, he was suddenly shocked and lost the power to think.

Is this crazy?

Seven stacks of seven palms?

One stack is seven palms, which is the strongest killing move of the Zhou family, doesn't it mean that Zhou Yuxuan, who built the foundation, is not valued in the Zhou family, and even the seven palms of the first stack can't be condensed?

So what's going on now, there are seven palm shadows emitted by the person in front of him, there are a lot of them, and the demonic qi is very condensed, and behind these seven palm shadows there are still looming palm shadows, as if two palms are coming in parallel, this is clearly the second layer of cultivation to the seven stacks of seven absolute palms.

(End of chapter)