The hedron shattered into a corner, and the blood-red liquid flowed out as if it were endless, forming a terrible and bloody river of blood.

In the dry water, countless golden fish and mermaids died of thirst, and their bodies seemed to be roasted dry by the blazing red sun in the daytime.

In addition to the creatures in the lake, Bailian also found that the corpses of many sect disciples were brutally cut into pieces and dripped into them.

No one dared to approach the lake.

Because in the center of the lake, there is still a merman who has not yet died of thirst and has dried up.

A blue fishtail sits desolate in the mud at the bottom of the lake.

It was Lin Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Baili couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sister Lin Yuan is still alive......

It's good to be alive.

As long as you live, there is hope.

Deep at the bottom of the lake, Lin Yuan's clear face was already full of hatred, and the beautiful colorful gauze had long been stained with mottled blood.

The whites of her eyes were covered with bright red bloodshots, grinding her teeth and sucking blood, and her originally handsome eyes were hideously wet red because of her anger.

Her hands were clasped by two long, cold chains that extended from the bottom of the lake and were nailed to the wall.

Even though she lost her mobility and freedom, and her body was bound by chains, none of the sect disciples around her dared to approach, including Yang Zhao and Huang Kang, who were scorched black under the tree, and even Wen Yu.

They looked at the wind and rain coming from the mountains, and there was obvious jealousy and solemnity in their eyebrows.

If Brian guessed correctly, the corpse of the sect at the bottom of the lake must have been killed when he approached Lin Yuan and tried to take her down.

Although he had never seen Lin Yuan make a move, the two people who were quite valued by Father Shan, one was Lin Guiyuan, and the other was Lin Yuan.

Lin Guiyuan can still injure the corpse with two arrows, and Lin Yuan, who can make him sincerely convince his sister, is naturally not too weak than him.

From a long distance, with Bai Lian's eyesight, he could still clearly see that most of the scales of the beautiful fish's tail under Lin Yuan's body had fallen at this moment.

Crimson blood slowly dripped down his tail into the wet dirt.

And the thin webs in the palms of her hands were all torn apart, and she looked extremely miserable.

Wen Yu's face was cold, and he took two steps forward and stood three meters away from the dry lake.

He looked coldly at the merman Lin Yuan in the center of the lake, and said, "Don't you still want to explain the whereabouts of this mountain god?" Lin Guiyuan, that kid is dead, is it possible that you really want me to kill all the creatures in this mountain before you are willing to compromise?"

Lin Yuan's head hung down, her jet-black hair slid down the sides of her pale cheeks, and she sneered, "You've got what you want, and you're still not satisfied?"

Wen Yu's expression was cold and gloomy.

It's not that he's not satisfied, but the mountain gods don't get rid of it, and for him, it's always a great hidden danger.

Like a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.

He also couldn't guarantee that one day in the future, this powerful god of the Empty Cangshan Mountain would suddenly make a comeback.

Wen Yu, who has a deep blood debt, will not leave any trouble!

Wen Yu's gaze lingered on Lin Yuan's delicate body, and then said: "If you confess the whereabouts of the mountain god, and then submit to me, and voluntarily accept my slave seal, I will let you live! If not, this mountain full of evil ghosts and demons, as long as I give an order, I can tear you to pieces!"

Lin Yuan slowly closed his eyes and sneered: "If you want to kill, you will kill, where is there so much nonsense!"

Wen Yu looked at Yang Zhao and Huang Kang with gloomy eyes.

What surprised Bai Lian was that the two people who were originally invincible were clearly far superior in strength to Wen Yu, but for some reason, at this moment, they looked like Wen Yu was the first to look at them.

"Don't be anxious, it's just raining, she's a shark, and she can't turn into a dragon when she encounters water. ”

Yang Zhao and Huang Kang smiled at each other, and the wind chimes in their hands shook gently, the bells were poignant and sharp, and layers of shallow enchantments rippled out of the wind chimes, forming a thin and transparent huge semicircle, intercepting the wind from the outside world.

Presumably, even if it rained heavily, not a single drop could fall into the lake.

Fish will die of thirst when they leave the water, and the same is true for mermaids.

Brian's look buried in the darkness was already cold.

He hid his body in the crowd of corpses, and when no one in the pile found it, he secretly awakened the Yin Tiger in the glass umbrella and gave it an extremely clear order with his divine thoughts.

"Roar!!

Yin Tiger is now!

The sound of the tiger's roar was deafening, the yin tiger came from the middle of the shadow, and the yin qi was naturally far from being comparable to this group of low-level unconscious corpse demons.

A roar with terrifying coercion sounded, and the corpse tide suddenly fell to a piece.

Brian was not affected by his coercion, but in order to attract people's attention, he also fell down and was planted in the pile of corpses.

The bound Meng Gongzi suddenly raised his head, with a sense of surprise in disbelief.

Wen Yu's face changed suddenly, and he stared at him in this direction, almost gritting his teeth and saying, "Damn, how can it be the Yin Tiger Talisman, can the kid who escaped get it back?"

Wen Zhendong knew the horror of the Yin Tiger in the Middle Shadow, and his face turned blue and he hid behind Wen Yu, and his fingers pinching the golden black vine turned white.

Yang Zhao and Huang Kang looked calm, and they hung the two wind chimes in their hands on the branches.

And instructed Wen Yu: "That kid is looking for death by himself, we don't mind giving him a ride, although the Yin Tiger is powerful, as long as it kills its host and becomes an ownerless thing, it will be easier to deal with, Your Excellency should pay attention to these two wind chimes, if someone else approaches, kill him." ”

As he spoke, the two of them each played a trick towards their own wind chime, and the trick seeped into the wind chime, and it sounded a sharp syllable rhythmically.

After stabilizing the corpse demons, the two of them held their long swords in their hands, and after quickly scanning their eyes in the direction of the fallen corpse pile, they did not notice anything unusual, so they chased in the direction of the Yin Tiger.

Wen Yu glanced at the thin curtain of the sky with a gloomy and uneasy face, and then glanced at the back of the Yin Tiger rushing into the jungle deep in the mountain realm, and his fingers kept beating the iris sword anxiously: "Damn!"

In his heart, even though the little ghost named Si Chen confirmed in front of everyone that he was a disciple of Zhongyou.

But he saw with his own eyes that he would be able to Taixuan Ling Technique "Seven Ember Steps" and "Burning River Sword Technique", and he would never believe that that kid was just a simple disciple of Zhongyou.

He even vaguely felt that this kid could even spoil him at a critical moment.

Just as Wen Yu was thinking, in a place where no one could see the corpse pile, a circle of fire rolled up under Bailian's feet.

"Ah......h

A woman's frightened scream had not fully erupted when a cold palm covered her mouth hard, making Wen Yu's hair rise instantly, and without thinking, she pulled out the saber on her waist and turned around and stabbed it.

Bailian's Qiushui Sword had already been unsheathed and lay across Wen Zhendong's neck.

He has always been mild-mannered, but at this moment, his subordinates mercilessly cut a touch of skin with the blade of their swords.