"Wooden puppet!" The middle-aged man led by the seven, he stared at the body of the little scholar in front of him, and the pupils of his eyes contracted extremely for a moment.

Except for the mysterious little scholar in his clothes, his body exudes an emerald green brilliance, and the body like a human body exudes a strong wood attribute atmosphere.

The middle-aged man's heart quickly thought, to be able to refine such a fine wooden puppet, the person who refining it must be extraordinary, but he and others collided with it in a daze, and if the task is not completed, if the organization behind him is exposed, then it will be difficult for him and others to forgive their guilt even if they die!

"Kill!"

If you want to continue to hide the power of the organization, the only way is to kill all the people outside the organization, and the little scholar in front of you must be killed, even everyone in this manor, such as Rongqing, Ruoqing, Huoyun, Gong Zhen, etc., can't let go!

The middle-aged man looked at the little scholar coldly, his hands pinched the sword duel, and the long sword behind his back suddenly popped out of the scabbard, slashing at the throat of the little scholar, and at the same time, the other six people also pulled out their weapons and attacked the mysterious little scholar, and the decisive battle of life and death was fiercely launched.

Murong Jiu didn't have time to secretly smack his tongue at the wooden figure of the mysterious little scholar, he hugged the body of the Seven Spirits, and used all his strength to roll in the direction of the desk, dodging the fierce battle of the fierce energy.

Murong Jiu and Qi Ling hid behind the desk, their eyes poking out in shock as they watched the battle between the eight people, and the mysterious little scholar was like a tiger in the mountains. His every move is like a dragon going out to sea, attacking fiercely and domineeringly.

The seven killers who were tired of parrying, their bodies moved quickly and gradually laid out the seven unique formations, trapping the mysterious little scholar in the formation, but the seven of them still couldn't turn defeat into victory, and it was even more difficult to completely kill the little scholar.

Murong Jiu had to admire the mysterious little scholar, he had the strength to defeat Luo Rou's seven people, but he also had to think about the situation of the two of them, here was the trap he set for the killer, so whether the two of them could get out safely. And how do you get out?

Bang! A knife slammed into the stone slab at the top. A night pearl shattered in response, and the formation connecting the blue water lake was destroyed, and the secret room was temporarily cut off from the outside world.

Murong Jiu's face turned pale, and he was looking forward to the defeat of both the little scholar and the killer. The passage where the two of them took the opportunity to escape was damaged. The development of events has deviated more and more from their expectations and desires.

Bang, bang, bang...... The battle between the eight was raging. There is a tendency to intensify, the gold, silver, calligraphy and paintings scattered on the ground are crushed by the strength of the battle, and deep sword marks are cut on the stone wall.

The battle ahead was fierce and dominant. Tangible energy roared and scattered in all directions, but Murong Jiu and Qiling, who were hiding behind the desk, looked at each other.

The tragic battle between the eight people, the overflow of energy should have destroyed everything here, but the two of them did not feel the slightest impact energy, this desk and this chair were like stubborn stones in the stormy seas, withstanding all the impact in front of them, without the slightest breakage.

Murong Jiu raised his head and stared blankly at the sheepskin scroll on the desk, the beautifully made sheepskin scroll exuded a faint brilliance, only this sheepskin scroll stood out in the entire secret room, and in the battle of the eight people in front, only this sheepskin scroll was particularly mysterious and secret.

The parchment scroll is the secret in this dark room, so what kind of secret is stored in the parchment scroll, and it is necessary for the powerful wooden puppet to protect it so much?

The intense curiosity rushed like a surging river, and the emotions of inquiry rushed straight into Murong Jiu's spiritual space, his heart began to pound, his eyes flowed with blazing brilliance, and his right hand slowly stretched out to the sheepskin scroll.

At this moment, all that remained in his eyes was this one sheepskin scroll...... There was a strange distortion in the space, his mental disorder jumped, and he felt that he had come to a special space, where the heavens and the earth rotated, the stars shifted, and only the sheepskin scroll in front of him was delicate and gorgeous, scattering a misty light.

"Damn it!"

When Murong Jiu's right hand stretched out to the sheepskin scroll on the desk, the mysterious little scholar who was fighting with the killer already had a strong feeling, he had been silent here for many years, he was guarding this sheepskin scroll, and now the sheepskin scroll was coveted by others, how could he not be angry?

He glared at Murong Jiu angrily and let out a roar, his right fist slammed out of the air, and a thick green light hit Murong Jiu directly, and the green light rolled and turned into a lion and tiger with hanging eyes, fierce and vicious, with teeth and claws, it immediately tore apart the formation jointly arranged by the seven killers, and bombarded Murong Jiu frantically.

Bang! bang...... At the same time that the Seven Absolute Formations were destroyed, the seven killers were fiercely thrown back and slammed into the stone wall at the same time, they spat blood from their mouths, and looked at the mysterious little scholar with long hair standing upside down and the energy lion tiger in horror, and for a while their hearts were filled with the thought that they could not be matched.

"Roar!"

The energy lion tiger's fierce eyes flashed with purple-red light, and it swept around the devastating wind and fiercely pounced on Murong Jiu.

"Master......" Seven Spirit's eyes shot a desperate light, and she screamed in horror, but she couldn't make any sound.

When the Green Mang Lion Tiger was two meters away from Murong Jiu, his body trembled, and his spirit regained clarity in an instant. At this time, it was too late to retreat, and his eyes suddenly shot a decisive light, and his right hand quickly pressed on the parchment scroll, and his fingers flicked suddenly, and the parchment scroll, which had not been opened for hundreds of thousands of years, spread out.

"Uhh

The silent roar violently stirred throughout the secret room, and the demonic blood-red light filled every inch of the secret room, and the green energy lion tiger was scattered in an instant!

Thundered...... The whole secret room shook and collapsed at any time!

"Alas......" At the same time that the sheepskin scroll was opened, a sigh sounded in the ancestral hall of the Xuanyuan Clan's palace, thousands of miles away.

In the entire secret room, the space seemed to be still, Murong Jiu, Qi Ling, the mysterious little scholar, and the seven killers, all of them were looking at the parchment scroll that scattered blood light in shock, and after a few breaths, the blood light in the secret room retreated into the parchment scroll, and the secrets on the parchment scroll were exposed.

"Bloodfiend Seal Jedi!"

Six vermilion ancient characters are carved on the parchment scroll, and below the handwriting is a picture of a handsome woman in her twenties, wearing a short dress and a short skirt, leather boots on her feet, and a cloak behind her, with a unique personality, charming but not confused, she closed her eyes, and tied a jet-black black black black Xuanxuan iron chain on the surface of her body, and the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu were depicted in the four directions of her side.

"She's the Blood Fiend!"

Murong Jiu felt that his taste was dry and his limbs were cold, how unscrupulous the name "Blood Demon" was, then she must have the corresponding strength, who sealed her in a parchment scroll, and who arranged the sealing array of the four-elephant divine beast that looked like a god?

Suddenly, the Blood Demon opened his eyes, and two rays of blood shot out, and a faint terrifying demonic roar seemed to come from the hellish space and resounded in the secret room, and then the sound of the four elephant divine beasts sounded in the air...... The atmosphere in the chamber was chaotic.

The whistling sound of the Four Elephant Divine Beasts stretched for a long time, but it could not suppress the high-pitched demonic roar!

Click...... The sound of the breaking of the Nine Shadows Iron Chain clearly resounded in everyone's hearts.

The mysterious little scholar's face changed miserably, he stretched out his body and appeared at the desk like a bolt of lightning, and suddenly reached out and folded the unfolded parchment scroll, and the blood and magic roar in the wind came to an abrupt end.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the pupils of his eyes dilated suddenly, and the parchment scroll under his palm shattered violently, and a torrent of blood slammed into his chest, and his body was blasted out of the stone wall and slammed into the stone wall, sinking deep into it, and fainting.

The blood hurricane was surging and raging in the secret room, and Murong Jiu, Qiling, Luo Rou and everyone else were close to the stone wall, their faces shocked.

"Hehe......"

A heavenly and pleasant laughter sounded, and the space of the secret room gradually returned to calm, and in front of the desk stood a woman, she was about ten years old, handsome, she was wearing a short dress and short skirt, her feet were wearing leather boots, and she was wearing a blood-colored cloak behind her, her knees, navel, neck, hands and forearms were exposed to the air, she was beautiful but not glamorous, different but not demonic.

"Blood Demon?" Murong Jiu's voice trembled, the Blood Demon that had been sealed for many years was broken, although she was young and beautiful, he still felt that her charm was infinite, like a mountain looking up.

"Hehe, once the difficulty is broken, the phoenix dances for nine days......" The blood demon that broke out of the seal was not distorted by the lonely and long sealing years, she stood there quietly, with a shallow smile on her face, like a demon and more like a fairy.

"This son is the one who helped me get out of trouble......?

The smiling Blood Demon glanced at Murong Jiu, she shook the cloak behind her slightly, and suddenly a blood-red wind was born out of thin air in the secret room, the wind swirled, whistling and impacting, and the miserable dragon roar and tiger roar were endless.

At this moment, Murong Jiu deeply felt that the woman in front of him was the blood demon of the immortal demon of Chidi Qianli!

Murong Jiu tightly grasped Qi Ling's palm, and the two of them were spinning, their spirits drifting, and their consciousness was depressed under the roar of the blood-colored tornado, and the feeling of suffocation enveloped their bodies...... In a trance, Murong Jiu seemed to hear seven miserable screams. (To be continued......)

PS: Blood Demon, the first immortal demon in ancient times appeared, and "Dongfeng Jin" is gradually following in the footsteps of Murong Jiu and gradually entering a wonderful stage...... First of all, this is a coming-of-age novel, with distinct characters, with Murong Jiu as the main clue, bringing in the author's true feelings and revealing the growth mentality of some real lives. In addition, the author's other novel "Three Feet of Wind and Dust" is being uploaded as a new book, please read it.