But whenever they encounter difficulties, they are still ordinary utensils, and they can't help themselves. But today, when their own blood came to them, they suddenly changed. First, when he was already desperate, the crescent moon knife flew out and killed the blood ghost. Later, when he couldn't find a way out, the ghost gate charm pointed out the way to himself. Is it because they have tasted their own blood that they have spirituality?

The dragon knew that the crescent moon knife was also fiery red when it was stained with other people's blood, as if it had just been taken out of a scorching pile of charcoal, but this red tinge was yellow, like a very hungry person suddenly bumped into food, and his eyes were full of burning desire. When its own blood flows to it, it is red with blood, like the color of a heart. Could this be what Master calls "heart-to-heart"?

Yes, the imperial dragon suddenly remembered that when he first hit by mistake, when he reached Mount Tai's Aolai Peak, the crescent moon knife was surrendered to him because he drank his own blood. It seems that you still have to rely on yourself to raise your treasures.

It had already been held in its heart before, and it was only when its own blood awakened its soul that it reflected in its heart. It may be for the same reason that the ghost gate talisman issued a warning when he was cornered and took himself out of danger.

Oh, it's my own fault for the master, the master has long understood that the ritual of "heart-to-heart" is a blood oath, maybe the master feels that he is too pampered to withstand the ordeal, so he is embarrassed to mention it.

"Master, your kindness and scheming almost killed me. If I had known that blood and oaths would awaken them, why would I have to suffer so much? Huanglong complained about the master for a long time, and felt that his previous self was too ridiculous and pitiful. I always think of myself as a son, greedy for fun and slippery, thinking back to what I did in the past, there is nothing to be proud of.

Wind, windy. There was actually wind at the bottom of the mountain! The imperial dragon was now more than 500 meters above the ground, and it was really strange that it could encounter the wind at such a low place.

According to the "Yi" hexagram theory learned by Huang Long, the wind is one of the eight trigrams, although the wind is pervasive, but in such a deep place, the wind is still so strong, what is the reason? Could it be that the sun is a sign of a powerful and indestructible force here? The reason why the wind is pervasive is because of its great power. Huanglong faintly felt that he was not far from the ghost gate.

The further I went, the narrower the gap became, and the narrowest part had to tighten my stomach and bend my body several times before I could barely rub my skin and squeeze through. The road under his feet was still downhill, and in some places, his body was blocked by the cracks as thin as knife blades, and when the emperor dragon was about to worry, he found that a deep hole was hanging out of the air at the bottom. The dragon lay down, put his feet into the deep cave first, grabbed the cave with both hands, and tested with his feet to see if there was a place to step on.

The dragon tried for a long time and didn't step on anything, and he felt that there was a hanging place under his feet, and it seemed like a bottomless pit. Suddenly, the dragon's foot touched something. Huh? Something seems to be there. Strangely, that thing still moves. Will it move? Is it a blood ghost?

The dragon's arms strained hurriedly, trying to pull out the body that had probed into the cave.

Oops! Something grabbed my calf. The power was so great that it hurt the dragon's legs. "Ahh

In vain, the dragon struck a thrill, and no longer closed his eyes timidly, but widened his eyes as he rolled as he tried to see what was in the hole. After experiencing the life and death test of the Blood Ghost King, Huang Long's heart has become very calm. When facing things, Huanglong also felt a little calmer. At this time, the sudden calmness of comprehension made Huanglong full of strength, perhaps this is the infinite power brought by self-confidence.

With the help of a glimmer, he realized that the hole was not deep. And, in a trance, he saw two people standing on the ground, one of whom had green eyes. The silhouettes of those two dark shadows are...... No way!

After a brief moment of thought, the dragon had landed on both feet.

He saw the silhouettes of the two black shadows, one like Master and the other like Mo Xiang'er. As soon as the dragon's feet hit the ground, the two black shadows suddenly floated towards a dark cave.

"Master!Xiang'er!" the imperial dragon hurriedly chased after him, shouting as he chased back.

When he chased out a hundred and ten paces, he found that the road ahead was gone. When he shouted loudly again, "Master, Xiang'er!", his feet suddenly softened, and the whole person fell. The wind in his ears was as fast as lightning, and his body collided back and forth as he fell. Huang Long scolded in his heart: "It's a deep hole again! It's a blood ghost again!"

When the imperial dragon finally stopped after stumbling, he immediately clenched the crescent moon knife.

The emperor dragon leveled the crescent knife, and with a flick of his wrist, the crescent knife got the order, and it suddenly lit up, illuminating the surrounding environment clearly.

Is this enough to describe in terms of bones? It's like falling into a sea of bones. The piles of bones resemble a huge lumber mill, but the wood in the lumber mill is neatly piled together, while the corpses here are piled up haphazardly, as if they have been eaten by something, and they are thrown away.

With such a huge scale and tens of thousands of bones, what kind of monster should it be to create such a vast "project". The bones could not be seen at a glance, and standing in such a pile of bones, the imperial dragon suddenly felt like a very small ant.

The Imperial Dragon examined several nearby corpses and found that all of them were human skeletons without exception!

"What kind of monster is hiding here?" the dragon remembered when he first met Chiyou. Chi You's body can swallow one person in one bite, and ten in one breath. A huge [new] model like this one can't be several times larger than Chi You in comparison.

The imperial dragon was pondering, and the ghost gate talisman on his head suddenly flashed. The imperial dragon immediately realized that something was happening, so he clenched the crescent knife in his hand.

For a moment, all I could hear was the clicking sound of something stepping on something crunchy and crispy. The crescent moon knife was suddenly full of blood and shiny. The ghost gate charm also flickered rapidly. The dragon knew that it must be a fierce enemy on the way, what was that fierce enemy?

The dragon clenched the crescent knife hard, and his fingers clucked as he exerted too much force. The crescent moon knife seemed to feel the nervousness of the imperial dragon and made a clanging sound.

The clicking sound is getting clearer and clearer.

From that crisp sound, the imperial dragon gradually judged that it should be a monster large enough to crush the layers of crunchy bones.

Huanglong always thought that there were tens of thousands of corpses here, but he didn't expect to feel from the sound of the bones shattering that this pile of corpses was ten or twenty miles away.

The more careful I calculated, the more I felt straight in my heart.

"What a big, ferocious monster that would be. ”

As soon as the emperor dragon thought of this, suddenly the sound disappeared, and the air froze all of a sudden. He felt something strange loom over his head.