The small hole in the blood-colored cage was pecked dozens of times by the vermilion bird in an instant, and a large hole was pecked. Pu Xuan, who was struggling to support it, finally beat the fire into the blood-red cage, and calcined the huge red skull with a flame-shaped qi machine, and the blood-colored skull dimmed together with the orange flame and the color of the vermilion bird, Zheng Zhaozong no longer hesitated, decisively urged the qi machine, opened the door of the red cage, and released the red skull.

The moment the blood-red skull came out of the cage, the sky above the head of Pingxi Wangfu turned blood-red, like a hell on earth. The blood-red skull in the cage is not scary, what is scary is that it is out of the cage. The cage imprisoned it, but also protected it from harm, so that it could accumulate stronger energy. The red skull that came out of the cage widened its eyes, opened its blood basin and bit the orange flame qi machine and the scarlet bird, the orange flame was swallowed by the skull in one bite, and the scarlet bird was also bitten off by the waist.

The scarlet bird let out a wail, turned into a pale red qi in the air, and drifted away with the wind. Monk Puji's chest felt like a blow had been struck, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Puji quickly twisted the purple rosary in his left hand and recited aloud the scriptures that no one understood. The purple rosary suddenly flourished with purple energy, eye-catching, and Puji's face was compassionate, and he kept moving his feet on the ground. The Blood Shadow Hall warriors who were rushing towards Zhu Jiafu, Cheng Zifei and Ouyang Baozheng were still a foot or two away from Puji, and they were knocked to the ground by him one after another.

Pu Ji raised his head and looked into the air, Pu Xuan was urging the orange flame-shaped qi machine to calcinate the blood-red skull again, but it had little effect. The skull was slowly speeding up, crashing into Pu Xuan, and when Pu Xuan was exhausted, it was when the skull devoured people. Pu Ji waved his right hand lightly, constantly pointing in the air, drawing something. Suddenly, a golden swastika appeared out of thin air, and the swastika slowly turned and flew towards the red skull. The red skull's eyes suddenly widened in terror, and he let out a heart-rending howl, which shattered piece by piece, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The blood-red cage behind the blood-red skull shattered at the same time, the sky was bright, and the spring sun was shining. Cheng Zifei and Ouyang Baozheng, who were immersed in the illusion, have also regained their senses. Cheng Zifei was at a loss, and he didn't remember what happened just now. Zheng Zhaozong's face was extremely ugly, he had only practiced the first three of the sixteen styles of the Bloody Hand so far, but now the first two styles have been declared invalid. Zheng Zhaozong was furious, and he wanted to use the strongest third form at the moment.

The warriors of the Blood Shadow Hall who rushed to Zhu Jiafu and the three suffered heavy casualties, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were cut down by Zhu Jiafu, and Zhu Jiafu was really ruthless, killing red eyes, it can be said that since Zhu Jiafu practiced knives more than 40 years ago, he has never been so brutal. Cheng Jijia, who was standing on the steps, grinned distressedly and muttered: "This grandson is even more ruthless than our Blood Shadow Hall killing, it's really not distressing for a cub to sell Ye Tian!"

The people who were hacked to death were all the elite warriors of the Blood Shadow Hall, all of whom were elites from the top of the fifth rank and the top and bottom of the fourth rank martial arts realm, and Yin Quan had secretly practiced for many years, but he didn't expect that after such a moment of effort, he was hacked to death by the furious Zhu Jiafu for nearly 20 people. Yin Quan finally decided to make a move, he didn't want to let these elites die like this, and he didn't want to send any more masters to fight, he still had to hide some hole cards, and he couldn't play all the hole cards at this time.

Yin Quan jumped to his feet and shouted: "Formation, formation, life and death enchantment!" On the left and right sides of the main hall and even on the side halls, dozens of people agreed together, and on the steps behind Yin Quan, more than ten strange monks suddenly appeared, wearing high pointed black hats and black monk robes, sitting on the steps to cast spells. I saw that layers of net-like things suddenly appeared in the air, and the mesh was the size of a fist, covering Zheng Zhaozong, Pu Xuan, Pu Ji and Zhu Jiafu in the courtyard. Even the Blood Shadow Hall master who wore purple clothes behind Yin Quan and set up a protective shield for him couldn't dodge.

A few first-class masters were as if they were covered by a translucent net, and the more they struggled, the tighter the translucent net became. Zheng Zhaozong fell from mid-air, but he was not very frightened, after all, this is the enchantment that Yin Quan let people set up, even if he hurts, he will not poison his own people, this kind of thing is just to control the first-grade masters, Cheng Zifei and Ouyang Baozheng in the courtyard and the masters of the Blood Shadow Hall will not be affected in any way.

Pu Xuan, Pu Ji, Zhu Jiafu, and Zheng Zhaozong, as well as the Blood Shadow Hall master, all struggled on the ground with painful expressions, watching the translucent net tighten and tighten on their bodies. Pu Xuan roared loudly: "Yin Quan, your dignified prince, you actually use this kind of demon method to harm people!"

In the lobby of the Blood Shadow Hall, dozens of Blood Shadow Hall warriors rushed out and surrounded Cheng Zifei and Ouyang Baozheng in the middle. Cheng Zifei and Ouyang Baozheng didn't expect that the rise of Zhu Jiafu's killing was tied up by a translucent net, and the original situation of great excellence became such an endgame in an instant, both of them panicked, back to back, one with a knife and the other with a stick, slowly turning on the ground, and confronting the warriors of the Blood Shadow Hall in the courtyard.

Yin Quan laughed wildly and laughed for a long time, and then said triumphantly: "Come on, tie up these three so-called first-class masters to the widows! Cheng Zifei and Ouyang Baozheng, why don't you quickly lay down your weapons? As long as you are willing to surrender to the widow sincerely, the widow will still treat you with courtesy and never regard you as an enemy! If you are obsessed, you know what the fate will be!"

Cheng Zifei took a sip and scolded: "Fuck you! Lao Tzu is dead, and he will not follow a scum scum like you! King Wei treats me like a mountain, how can I betray King Wei? Who has not died since ancient times, died for justice, died heroically, Lao Tzu is a good man again twenty years later!"

Yin Quan was in a hurry, and he was still in a hurry, but he still said step by step: "Cheng Zifei, you are confused, it doesn't matter about betrayal, you think you will not betray Tang Jiusheng, that's because the price of your betrayal is not enough! If the widow can get all the glory that Tang Jiusheng gave you, and even give you the treatment of the founding father, don't you think about it? If you are from the widow, what can the widow give you? There are thousands of beautiful women in the widow, you can choose at will, as long as you like it, you can take it away, how about it?"

Cheng Zifei laughed, "Okay, Yin Quan, this is what you said, as long as it is a woman that Lao Tzu likes, Lao Tzu can take it away from your palace?"

Yin Quan nodded and said: "Yes, as long as it is a beautiful woman in each garden and courtyard of the widow, you can choose, and the widow will never regret it!"

Cheng Zifei nodded and smiled: "Sure enough, it's the prince of Pingxi, he is arrogant enough, Lao Tzu is optimistic about your mother!"