Sheng Hongyi's heart ached suddenly, and suddenly, the gray-black mist that came from nowhere in his heart dispersed.

When the fog cleared, Sheng Hongyi saw that in the middle of the black petal-shaped condensate in her dantian, there was a little girl smaller than her fingernails.

It's the little girl in the sea of knowledge.

She lay there, her eyes closed, her face expressionless, and she wore the same black dress as in the sea of knowledge.

Demon lotus seeds, actually here.

And what surprised Sheng Hongyi even more was that she had a face exactly the same as Sheng Hongyi!

Or should I say, it was probably when Sheng Hongyi was four or five years old.

On second thought, this is actually normal, right?

She is her magic lotus seed, so she naturally inherits her appearance.

No wonder, she never felt the presence of the magic lotus seed on her left arm.

It turned out that she had already transformed into this appearance and came here quietly!

In the sea of knowledge, the demon lotus seed was very weak and painful, she hung her head and passed out, but Sheng Hongyi could see her convulsions in pain and continuously.

This red and bloody world is always filled with all kinds of miserable cries.

There was no daylight, only red, and the tube that pierced deep into the body.

Such a noisy, such a breath, Mo said that he felt very dislike for a lotus seed, that is, a red cloth.

The lotus flower that grows between heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon and grows, but it falls in such a place, it is really consuming the will every minute and every second, and the rhythm of the mind is disintegrating every minute?!

However, the magic lotus seed did not give up.

Her will and strength are beyond imagination.

But whenever she wakes up, she struggles.

The more she struggled, the more blood-red worms ran from the walls, puffing out their blood-colored eyes, opening their hooked mouths, clinging to anything on her body, gnawing at her until she fainted again.

The cycle repeats itself and never stops.

Sheng Hongyi's face was pale, and the sweat on her forehead was left dripping, flowing into her pupils and into her mouth, making her taste the deep saltiness and blood!

Her whole body was shaking unconsciously.

It is both angry and painful.

I was angry that they treated Mo Lianzi so cruelly, and I was angry that I didn't find out until today.

Even if she didn't feel the real pain of the Demon Lotus Seed, she felt it, like falling into the abyss.

How did the magic lotus seed survive?

In the depths of her heart, there seemed to be something, and she finally let go of her hands and feet completely, and the familiar aura flowed again, and they quickly filled her limbs with hundreds of bones.

The eyes are dim like the stars.

When the Avengers return, they should be covered in blood.

Sheng Hongyi didn't use any other fancy tricks.

Her left palm opened on the side, and the demonic energy gathered in her palm, quickly elongated, and condensed into the shape of a magic sword!

A piece of heaven and earth baht was thrown in the air and landed in the middle of the demonic qi.

The magic sword turned into reality.

Sheng Hongyi held it in her left hand, and she raised her sword and slashed towards the wall of blood closest to her!

The sharp sword momentum turned into sword qi, two lives and three, four five six seven eight, and in an instant, dozens of sword qi had fallen on the blood wall.

On the left arm, the petals trembled, the leaves spread, and the demonic energy poured out of the nest without reservation.

Every time, there were deep sword marks, and it didn't take much effort, and the wall of blood was already a pit.

Knowing the sea, dantian, and the fog rose again, infecting Sheng Hongyi's heart more and more hard.

The wall of blood in front of him didn't last long, and in the potholes, many blood-colored insects were exposed!

Finally appeared?!

The black sword qi became more and more dense, and some of those small insects turned into blood foam without having a chance to fly at all, and some flew up in a hurry, and were finally cut into pieces.

A wall of blood finally collapsed completely, accompanied by a series of miserable screams and weeping.

It was as if every sword in the red clothes was pierced on some poor person.

Sheng Hongyi's eyes were bloodshot, and at this time, the corners of her mouth were unconsciously obliquely hooked, and her lips were bright red, even if she didn't wear that half of the mask, no one would doubt her identity as a witch.

Or a witch who kills everywhere.

Heaven and earth balt transformed into three, swinging the sword qi in the sky!

There is not only one wall of blood.

They bullied the Demon Lotus Seed, and she wanted to kill them all.

Time passed slowly, and the sword qi gradually became tired, losing the sharpness it had at the beginning.

Sheng Hongyi suddenly stopped, and the surrounding wall of blood stopped for three breaths, collapsed suddenly, turned into blood foam, and fell at her feet, like one insect after another, twisting, and dissipating in pain.

She was exhausted, but looking at all this, the hatred in her heart gradually dissipated and became calm.

Boom!

Like a wooden fish tapping on his heart, Sheng Hongyi's heart trembled, and the clarity in his heart returned.

She raised her eyes, and the scene around her had changed, and she stood in the midst of a sea of corpses and blood.

Dark, damp, sticky, sinful......

Sheng Hongyi frowned, looked around, and knew where he was standing!

She stood at the bottom of the pool of blood.

The divine consciousness has gone first, and it has already reached out!

In the pool, the bottom has already been seen, maybe half of the blood pool was squandered when it was boiling, and half of it was the result of her just cutting off the blood wall?

Although the formation of the blood pool is full of blood and sin, the bottom of the blood pool is clean.

Sheng Hongyi didn't see the horrific broken bones and minced flesh.

But outside the pool of blood, there were more than a dozen corpses in a circle.

After a little thought, Sheng Hongyi thought about it for a while, and then he had the answer.

There are sixteen corpses here, except for the Zhou family, which is six, the Lan family, and the city lord's mansion are five each, and the cultivation is in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

Each of them had a deep sword aura left by Sheng Hongyi.

Some of them pierced their hearts with a sword, and some of them had several deep sword marks cut out of their bodies, which showed that they had experienced torture before they died.

Therefore, these sixteen people were all killed by Sheng Hongyi!

Sheng Hongyi immediately thought of those blood-colored bugs.

The breath and sword marks can be matched!

They were the blood-colored bugs she had seen when she was full of hatred just now, right?!

The way to die is exactly the same.

It's really cheap for them.

As soon as the hand was raised, another two-colored palm lotus flew out and fell to the ground, which quickly turned into a fire.

Sheng Hongyi stepped out of the fire from the blood pool, and around, except for the sixteen people here in the blood pool, there was no one else?

She walked slowly out and muttered for a moment.

About, there was an accident in Yanling Mountain, and Zhou Lan and those people in the City Lord's Mansion went to Yanling Mountain?

Or did they find out that the magic lotus seed was lost?

Why didn't they go through the teleportation tunnel?

These Sheng Hongyi just thought about it for a while, and didn't care, she waited for most of the anger in her heart to dissipate before she opened her mouth to discuss with the demon lotus seed in a coaxing child's tone:

"The tablet is destroyed, and the people are killed, so we should also go, otherwise if we wait for them to turn back, we are afraid that we will not be able to leave."

"It's a long time coming, and these accounts must be calculated slowly."

It's not enough for a while.

I don't know which of my words moved the Demon Lotus Seed, and the anger seemed to be appeased, and there were fewer and fewer teeth and claws.

Sheng Hongyi smiled slightly, used his technique, raised the last trace of strength, and left this place of right and wrong silently but quickly.

(End of chapter)