Brian only felt that between his every breath and breath, there was an extremely strong bloody breath coming out.

His whole soul was filled with blood.

After tens of thousands of years, even the power of divine punishment could not destroy the power of the Demon River, how could he easily withstand it.

His weak soul is like a flat boat in the ocean, which will be submerged and sunk at any moment.

At the crucial moment, the transparent corpse bead in the Bailian Dantian rotated faintly, and one of the thin young snake-like green rays slowly drilled out, swimming up along the inner meridian of Bailian.

This green mang came in time and saved his life, and the little green qi actually helped Bai Lian share a lot of pain in a very short period of time, and absorbed a lot of the turbulent power contained in the demon river.

But this is far from enough to resolve the crisis in Brian at this moment.

The long river is endless, and the blood-colored cobwebs have even spread all over Bailian's body, even though the appearance of the body has not changed at all.

But only Brian himself knows that when his soul reaches a saturated state, he will definitely go mad and die of his soul.

That green light seemed to be able to absorb the purest aura between heaven and earth, and that aura did not belong to any of the five elements, but it was absolutely pure and awe-inspiring.

Qingmang's speed skyrocketed, coming from the sword marks in his heart.

The flowers on the other side are blooming like fire.

The talent 'devouring' was fully ignited at this moment.

It was as if there was an invisible giant mouth around Brian's body, devouring all the power that was about to overflow from his soul in the flowers and leaves.

The silver-white sword in his palm trembled slightly, and the blood-colored cobwebs covering the surface of Brian's body rapidly faded.

Lin Yuan's heart was almost in his throat, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Bai Lian half-kneeling on the ground, his face pale but having come back to his senses.

Bai Lian silently put the silver sword into the blue water jade, and then spread out his palm.

Under the random movement of the heart, a blood-colored manzhu sawa bloomed in the palm of the palm.

From blooming to withering, Brian clearly felt the terrifying devouring power of that flower.

It was like a cyclone, turning in a circle leisurely, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth was instantly absorbed into his body in a form compressed to the extreme, and then exploded in his body and washed the meridians.

Such a way of cultivating with half the effort couldn't help but make Bai Lian stunned.

He looked at his palm in a daze, and said in his heart: Is this the power of the long river of blood?

He seems to have awakened something terrible......

......

......

When Brian and Jinsheng converged, he was sitting on top of an ancient tree in all his chatter, dangling his legs.

He looked at Brian with a depressed face, frowned, and said, "Didn't you say that the most difficult task was left to me to solve?" I carefully laid a lot of formation traps here, and I worked all day, and you told me...... Everything has been settled, even the two Demon Sect puppets ......"

At the mention of these two people, he seemed to poke at something unbearable, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He smiled and said, "Hehe, you really have the ability, you can solve the two ghost things that Uncle Ben can't solve in two clicks, it's amazing." ”

In the face of Jinsheng's anger, Brian responded calmly without blushing and heartbeat: "Actually, the task I gave you is to stay here honestly, and you have successfully completed the task, which is worthy of verbal praise." ”

"you!" Jin Sheng spat and flew: "Why didn't I realize that you were such a thick-skinned person before, and you Mencius Fei! What are you laughing at! It's you, didn't you say that you would be asked to find out the person behind the puppetry? It's really embarrassing to come back empty-handed." ”

Meng Zifei was slightly stunned, the complexity in his eyes was fleeting, and then he smiled: "It's Meng who is incompetent and has failed to live up to expectations." ”

Bai Lian didn't think about it and said: "Meng Gongzi doesn't have to mind, those two puppets are already so tricky, presumably the people behind them are extremely high, and it is reasonable for Meng Gongzi to return in vain, but it is better to say that when the plan was arranged, it was indeed inappropriate to send the most dangerous task to Meng Gongzi." ”

"Brother Si Chen, what is this saying, Meng someone's life was given by Brother Si Chen, why do you need to say this. ”

Meng Gongzi smiled on his face, but when he met Bailian's warm eyes, he instantly had the illusion that everything was seen through, and the cold sweat on his back was actually nervous and cold.

The river receded, and the power of blood did not flow into the entire endless sea.

After the silver-white sword absorbed the long river of blood, he watched from across the sea.

I saw countless corpses of the fish woman and kraken in the endless sea, as if they had been drained of their energy, and there was no scene of the original bloodthirsty madness.

In the distance, above the Ten Thousand Demon Ancient Cave, which was like the Yin Absolute Ghost Domain, the scarlet demon pupil that crossed the sky also gradually closed and disappeared.

It's as if the changes in this piece of mountains and rivers have come to an end with the end of the catastrophe in the mountains.

Bai Lian and the others stood on the top of a hill in Kongcang Mountain, looking at the villages and tribes at the foot of the mountain, most of which were destroyed in this raging sea of demon tides.

The slanting sun reflects the dilapidated villages and tribes, the houses are destroyed and collapsed, and the smoke of cooking is no longer seen, and the cattle and sheep are relegated to the idle life in the deep alleys.

Wailing is everywhere, blood and bones are heavy, and everywhere is full of shocking misery and desolation.

Bai Lian stared for a long time, and finally retracted his gaze lightly and said, "Let's go back to the mountain realm first, right?"

When the five of them came to the canyon mountain range at the entrance of the mountain realm, Brian slowly raised his palm as he looked at the half-collapsed mountain peak and the crack in the gorge mouth that was gnawed by the corpse tide.

The golden platform spirit seal in the palm of his hand emitted a faint divine brilliance, and the enchantment array reunited.

The rolling and shattered rocks rumbled upwards in the air, as if going back in time, and the dark and defeated mountains were restored to their original state at an astonishing speed under that magical power.

A stick of incense has passed.

Brian lowered his arm with a pale face, looked down at the Jintai Spirit Seal, which had been dimmed by the lack of spiritual power, and muttered, "Is this the power of the mountain god?"

Lin Yuan on the side looked at Bai Lian with a complicated expression and said: "Yes, this is the identity symbol of the Lord of the Empty Cang Mountain, and the Jintai Spirit Seal has infinite use, and it is the result of the lifelong efforts of the Mountain Father." ”

Brian retracted his fist and said, "In this way, all the creatures in this mountain are also related to me." ”

As the mountain father said at the beginning, he will not be bound by this mountain, but he has the responsibility to protect the peace of this side.

Now the long river of blood does not need to be sealed in the mountain realm divine mansion, half of it is in his body, half of it is hidden in the sword, but it does not have to be in the mountain realm all the time like the mountain father.

Brian looked up at the majestic mountains, the moonlight shining on his well-rounded face, and his eyebrows and eyes were stunning.

He meditated in his heart that this would be his new home in the future.

Even if you wander, there is a place to return.

Passing through the mountain formation enchantment, they stepped into the mountain realm again, everything was silent, as if even the wind in the mountain carried a strong dead air.

Lin Guiyuan was silent, silent, just silently looking at the remains all over the ground.

There was not much change in expression on his stiff countenance.

The bleak moonlight sprinkled on his blood-covered robe, which was clearly so dazzling, but it gave people a faint sense of blur.