Under such consumption, either the blood will be exhausted, or the hands will be captured, no, it can't be like this, Luo Kui's eyes flashed with determination, and with a light click, the plain white wide sleeves faced the wind, and a handprint was formed, and a series of treacherous incantations were recited in his mouth.

The next moment, her eyebrows glowed red, accompanied by a long hiss, and a strange beast almost broke out of her forehead.

Du Heng looked back quickly, only glanced at her, his face changed greatly, and he was about to say something to stop him, but he saw Luo Kui's eyes slightly cold, and he raised his hand sharply, and the strange beast in front of his forehead flashed suddenly, struggling out.

The strange beast was born extremely hideous, raised its head and hissed, and its body turned into a rain of blood that was blowing in the sky, drawing a half-arc in mid-air, and then divided into two strands, one submerged into Du Heng's feet, and the other entangled Qu Lian's feet.

Du Heng was shocked and exclaimed: "No, master, no, master, my subordinates will not leave." He sensed that Luo Kui was going to set up a formation, but this formation was not easy to arrange, at the cost of Luo Kui's essence and blood, he could teleport two people out of a distance at a time, but only the only one who could not transmit the spell caster, such a thing that harmed himself and benefited others, it was a last resort, not a loved one, and he would never use it.

Luo Kui made up his mind, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said fiercely: "Go, don't worry about me, I have a way to get out." ”

Qu Lian's face changed in fright, and when she heard Luo Kui's words, she knew that Luo Kui was trying to send her and Du Heng away, so she couldn't help but feel grateful, and looked at her intently, no longer struggling anything.

Luo Kui looked at the two of them with a slight bow, and the red light on his fingertips continued to fall into the blood rain.

The rumbling thunder sounded, and the blood rain under the feet of the two of them quickly swirled, condensing into a large rune, flashing with a faint golden light.

At this moment, the yellow ice wall finally let out a terrible wail, collapsed with a bang, and turned into a handful of sand in the void again, and returned to the depths of the small tower.

After a violent tumbling of the black mist, the black gas converged, and a woman dressed in black came out of it, only to see her face as white as jade, long eyebrows into her temples, her face with evil energy, and she waved her hand without saying a word.

A red silk dripping with blood burst out, and before it could get close, it could already smell a thick bloody breath.

But the runes under the feet of the two of them had begun to rotate slowly, Luo Kui's fingertips trembled slightly, the blood continued to sink into them, and the golden light became dazzling, and a thin sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead, and she caught a glimpse of the red silk light with hidden killing intent, and shouted: "Du Heng, burst." ”

Du Heng frowned in pain, his fingertips tapped the grain tower, and in a moment, the small tower leaped to the woman's head with lightning speed.

And the tower body suddenly swelled silently, and a devastating aura enveloped the woman.

The woman's face suddenly changed slightly, her figure flickered a few times, and she wanted to get out of the range of the small tower, but she was shocked to find that the aura was like a shadow, and she couldn't escape.

Without waiting for the woman to make any side moves, Du Heng viciously spit out the word "explosion".

There were a few soft sounds, and several cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the small tower, which burst silently, and the sky and earth suddenly flashed and thundered, and the wind and yellow sand swept through, all rushing towards the woman.

At the same time, the last golden rune was also condensed, and all the runes were connected into a dazzling array of golden light, and the golden light tightly wrapped Du Heng and Qu Lian, and in the humming sound, the figures of the two gradually blurred.

At the moment when the two of them were about to be teleported away, a white jade bone hand suddenly poked out of the wind and yellow sand, grabbed the formation fiercely, grabbed a corner of the gray robe, and with a bang, the gray robe broke apart, and the golden runes and the two of them disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Luo Kui's heart sank, and the bone hand obviously destroyed the formation in an instant, grabbing the corner of Du Heng's clothes, I don't know if there will be an accident next to him. She had a fishy sweetness in her throat, and she suddenly puffed out a mouthful of blood, but she heard the sound of thunder not far away, so she pinched a trick and summoned tens of thousands of fireflies to gather in front of her.

I saw that the lightning and thunder disappeared in the distance, and the wind and yellow sand were exhausted, revealing the embarrassed figure of the woman, her eyes were bloody, and she chattered and sneered: "You are really powerful, good, good, how many years, no one can make this seat so embarrassed, okay, today this seat will crush your bones and ashes, and never reincarnate." ”

With that, a red mist shrouded the red silk and churned violently.

After the loud bang, the red silk and red mangs that were originally destroyed by the self-explosion of the grain tower turned into a piece of interlocking chains, and there was viscous blood tumbling on the chains, and there was a faint mournful scream coming out of it.

Luo Kui's face changed in shock, and he scolded angrily: "Ten Thousand Soul Chain, you have used so many souls to refine such a poisonous thing. ”

The corners of the woman's eyes were raised high, and she smiled charmingly and viciously: "Good eyesight, since you recognize this thing, then, your soul, this seat is also reluctant to accept it." ”

Where is Luo Kui have any way to get out, the so-called escape strategy is just used to coax Du Heng, the situation is critical, you can't get three people together to die together, you always have to run out a few alive, but it has never been her to close her eyes and wait for death.

The chain of ten thousand souls rattled non-stop, like a bloody long snake, and with a flash, it rushed straight to Luo Kui, and the bloody aura was mixed with a fierce killing intent, so that people had nowhere to dodge.

Luo Kui raised his eyes and stared at the Ten Thousand Soul Chain, his fingertips pointed at tens of thousands of fireflies, and gently spit out the word "burst".

The North Mountain is steep, the dense forest is vast, there are few people to visit between the lofty mountains and mountains, it is very quiet, a bay of clear water winds silently, the flowers wither in autumn, the grass and trees gradually wither, the stream in the twilight has the mist rising, quite a bit of the fairyland meaning of the clouds.

On the bluestone on the side of the stream, there is a man sitting against the stone, the stone-blue robe is dragging the ground, half of the corners of the clothes are submerged in the stream, soaked into a deep pine and cypress color, half soaked in moss, dyed into a magnificent blue and blue color, but the man does not care at all, only purses his lips and blows.

"Help, help, help. A terrible and panicked scream sounded, interrupting the deep tune, and the girl in the turmeric robe rushed out of the twilight staggered forward while turning around, her delicate face was full of horror, thinking that she had been desperately running away for a long time, and the sweat on her forehead soaked the scattered bun, and even the long robe ran away.

When she raised her eyes and saw the man by the stream, her apricot eyes opened wide, as if she had seen a drowning person and a boat, and she climbed over desperately, and her cries for help became more and more tragic and panicked.

And behind the girl was urging a black mist, originally an unhurried teasing chase, but it was found that the girl was getting more and more frustrated, and she ran for so long without the intention of begging for mercy and giving up, and the people in the black fog gradually lost their patience, and they chased more and more tightly with a flash, and they were about to chase closer.

Hearing the girl's loud cry for help, the man in the black fog suddenly became angry, and reached out a white jade-like hand with long five fingers, grabbing the top of the girl's head.

The girl looked back, suddenly turned pale with fright, fell to the ground, and screamed at the man: "Help, help, help, please save me." ”

The man leaned sideways slightly, and his lips moved slightly to spit out the blades in his mouth, and the blades seemed to hit the jade hand lightly, but the two collided with each other but made a golden jade sound.

The jade hand shrunk, and said lightly in the black mist: "Blood." ”

The man's eyes shrank, his posture did not move, but a green bamboo on his side shook violently, the slender bamboo leaves sounded softly, the sound of gold and jade was loud, deafening, and it spread far away in the quiet and silent dark night.

The person in the black fog was very neat, and when he saw that the girl had a difficult helper, she didn't do much entanglement, and only disappeared into the twilight in an instant.

The girl collapsed on the ground in fright, her legs were weak and she couldn't stand up, she couldn't walk, she slowed down for a while, and then she looked at the man shyly, only to see that he was a scholar in his thirties, his crescent-like eyes seemed to have a light sorrow, and the whole person was cold like the moon. Her heart flickered, and a strange thought came to her, such a good-looking peach blossom eye, if she laughed, it must be like a blooming flower, and the spring breeze was as warm as the spring breeze, and she thanked her with shame: "Thank you for the grace of Engong for saving her life, the little woman is Qu Lian, the daughter of the Qingzhou Qu family, and she dares to ask Engong's surname." ”

The man was silent, did not squint, did not even turn his head, only picked up the white porcelain-dyed blue and white wine jug on the side, put it on the spout, and raised his head to take a sip.

Qu Lian lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, she raised her eyes suddenly, bit her lower lip, and spoke softly again: "Please also ask Engong to know the name of Gao, and the little woman will be set as Engong's immortal tablet after returning home, and burn incense and pray from time to time, praying that the gods will bless Engong with a smooth life and good life." ”

Her voice was originally soft and incomparable, but now she deliberately pinched her throat, and the night wind sent a few wisps of bitter fragrance of wild chrysanthemums, which sent her voice gracefully to her ears, and it sounded like fragrant jade, which made people's hearts shake.

The man never said a word, motionless as an old monk, the night wind blew his long hair, and he never raised his hand to sweep it once, only slightly closed his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he was slightly sad.

Qu Lian secretly slandered herself, what kind of person is this, if it weren't for his chest falling along with his breathing, she really thought that this was a dead person, and thought about it for a while, a pair of apricot eyes were soaked in mist, choking and weeping: "Engong didn't think that the little woman had some bad intentions, so she refused to tell the truth about her name, the little woman just repaid the kindness, and she didn't think about it, and asked Engong to do it." ”

She sobbed lowly, the cry was faint like the light rain of apricot blossoms in spring, a little bit of drunkenness of people's hearts, the night wind swept through the scattered clothes, a little cold, she raised her hand tightly.

Unexpectedly, the man was unmoved, his expression did not change at all, and he didn't look at her, but only picked up the wine jug and took another sip.

The night style in the mountains is cold outside, the water vapor by the stream is extremely heavy, and it is a little colder than elsewhere, a little frost stains the body, and the vast thin cold passes, Qu Lian can't bear it, and can't help but feel sour at the tip of her nose, and after sneezing a few times, she shivered a few times, raised her eyes to look at the man, and was about to say something, but saw that he seemed to be dead, and there was no reaction at all. She couldn't help but become more and more annoyed, how could there be such a person, who had no pity for the jade, and let herself freeze here, if she was left on weekdays, she would have scolded a long time ago.

But at the moment, she didn't dare to act recklessly, this person's cultivation was so high that she couldn't even avoid the black mist, she thought, only by following him closely, could she find Beishan Xianshan safely. The tip of her nose was sore, she sneezed again, and shivered with coldness: "En, Engong, the little girl is here to find Beishan Xianshan, ask Engong for advice." With that, she sneezed again.