There is still Wei Huo sitting in front of him.

It was clearly a gray skeleton, with a lot of bones on its body, but there was no trace of flesh and blood, as if it had been dried in the air.

Song Zhu was in a trance, and he didn't expect such a scene in front of him anyway.

"Old fire, old ......" Before he finished speaking, Song Zhu was a little difficult to speak, and looked down with difficulty.

Only then did he realize that the part below his neck had also turned into a pile of white bones, extremely gray, and the flesh and blood on his neck were gradually disappearing, just when he thought of something, he lost consciousness.

Because the skull is already bare.

Not only them, but the miscellaneous disciples in the entire valley all turned into snow-white skeletons in the dry sitting, and the large houses that were originally bustling suddenly quieted down, and the small courtyards that were originally full of people seemed to have turned into barren mounds in an instant.

The rain of blood gradually stopped.

The mountains are uphill.

There was still a sound on the top of Wu Shi Peak, but Wu Shi Peak, which was originally the same height as the other seven elder peaks, was already half shorter out of thin air.

Most of the outer disciples turned into dry bones in the process of closing their eyes and spitting, and only a few disciples who were not cultivating noticed the abnormality of their bodies and hurriedly rushed out of the courtyard.

Some went to the courtyard next to the same door, but found that it was all such a tragic situation, and the terrifying thing was that the disappearance of flesh and blood could not be resisted at all. Some disciples frantically stuffed all kinds of pills into their mouths, some kept slapping all kinds of talismans on their bodies, hoping to slow down the speed of the disappearance of flesh and blood, and even more ruthlessly, cutting off their legs, only to find that the flesh and blood began to disappear from the place where they were cut off.

And I don't feel any pain, it's just inexplicable, and I don't feel it in those places.

Yuan Yueyue, who lived in the depths of the purple bamboo forest, was still sitting cross-legged, but her body was densely covered with blood rain, but it was still blocked by a thin layer of light so that she would not touch her body.

But the sword intent light shield has also dimmed, it was originally a few small swords of hair cutting a drop of blood rain, but now it has become a small sword of hair to resist the erosion of a few drops of blood rain.

Yuan Yueyue had already been frightened, and she didn't know how many talismans with the imprint of Yuanchi's divine soul had been crushed, but they were all sunk into the sea.

As for the talisman that connected Tang Zi and Yuan Chi, it had already been pinched, but there was no response.

Seeing that the sword intent talisman that protected the body was about to shatter, Yuan Yueyue hurriedly took out the last communication talisman to contact Yuan Chi.

Crush violently.

One pinch and two pieces.

The sword intent talisman on his body was also shattered.

Just as the drops of blood were about to touch Yuan Yueyue, she had already closed her eyes, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.

"Bang-"

A sword light smashed through the roof, falling from the sky, and scattering the drops of blood.

Looking at Yuan Chi, whose face was pale, Yuan Yueyue pounced and was no longer willing to let go.

But Yuanchi grabbed her collar directly, and didn't even have time to speak, so he got up again and swept towards the top of the mountain.

All the way.

Yuan Yueyue saw that most of the senior brothers and sisters in the inner gate were struggling to climb to the top of the mountain, because below the leg bones, all of them were exposed, and they were miserable.

Some simply sat on the ground and wept loudly, their voices extremely miserable, and they were all talking about their parents.

It is only between life and death that they can think of their parents who are far away in the mortal dust, or who have long been buried in the ground, instead of the fairy road they have been talking about all day long.

And closest to the top of the mountain, there were already several gray skeletons piled up.

On top of one of the skeletons, there was a figure half-clinging, holding a short dagger with a magic weapon in his hand, when he heard the movement above his head, he looked up and saw that it was a flash of sword light, and hurriedly cried and shouted: "Elder Yuan, Senior Sister Yuan, save me, please save me! I'm still young and don't want to die." ”

Listening to that voice, Yuan Yueyue had already heard the voice of Cao Yuan, who was chasing Xu Changsheng, and just wanted to ask Yuan Chi to save him, but when he turned around, he found that Yuan Chi was already like gold paper, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop bleeding blood.

Yuan Yueyue, who had already lost the six gods, had no choice but to shut up.

And Cao Yuan, who was waiting here for a while, found that there was no movement, and was ruthless, and directly cut off all the positions from his waist down, just when he thought it was okay, he found that the flesh and blood above the broken mouth began to disappear again.

Looking at his white bones, the only remaining upper body of his body lay down, and slowly closed his eyes.

If the expectation is good, the dry bones lying on her should be Senior Sister Meng, who has been pursued for a long time, she is high on weekdays, and she is only one step away from becoming the heir of the ancestor hall, but she did not expect to be pressed under her in this way.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, and only to realize that he hadn't smiled so comfortably for a long time, and even the flesh on his cheeks was a little stiff.

Maybe it was the blood rain created by the monk who infiltrated the Tianwu Palace that he found, that is, he ruined his future and ruined his path to immortality.

Because apart from him, Cao Yuan really couldn't think of who it was.

It's a pity that if you cultivate lowly, you still can't escape this mortal situation, if you ......

I don't have time to think about it, on top of this white bone, there are more white bones, on this Moon Peak, looking at the moon for a hundred years.

Yuan Yueyue, who returned to the top of Mochizuki Peak, hurriedly crashed into the main hall.

Quietly, on the floor near the door, there were more Gu Senran white bones, and he tilted his head slightly, stretched out his right hand, and wanted to push the door open, but unfortunately, it was still so far away from the door.

Yuan Yueyue, who had long been unconscious, just opened her mouth dryly, and couldn't even say a word, only tears poured down.

Yuan Chi, who was standing behind her, had already expected that this would be the scene, the formations on each elder peak were of the same origin as the mountain protection array, and since the blood essence could directly drip through the mountain protection array, it would naturally be able to fall through this formation.

And how could Tang Zi, who had cultivated to only the first stage of transformation, resist the means laid down by Zhuo Xinghai in the Dan state of mind?

Fortunately, the formation he had laid out for Yuan Yueyue was completely separated from this mountain protection array, and he also gave her the sword intent talisman, otherwise what she saw today would not be a dry bone.

There was another shock in the direction of Wu Shifeng, which woke Yuan Yueyue up, looking at her mother's bones, she looked back at Yuan Chi, and asked softly, "Dad, is there no home?"

Yuan Chi nodded slightly, bowed his waist, and looked at his daughter's face carefully.

"Yueyue, next I will send you to the junction of our Huangliang County and Taoyuan County, when you get there, you will go all the way south, to Shiqiao County, to find the city lord Feng Qing, he is my old friend, you give him this messenger, he will naturally take care of everything." In the future, don't keep making trouble for Uncle Feng, and cultivate hard. ”

After speaking, he directly took off a sword talisman from his waist and handed it to Yuan Yueyue.

Didn't.

Because she knew that this was Yuanchi's mustard seeds, and he gave himself all the mustard seeds, what this meant was self-evident.

Yuan Chi directly stuffed the sword talisman into her hand, and it was not like the previous scolding, but his voice was flat, just like when he was young, when he pulled him to tell a story, "Yueyue, your mother has always been afraid of loneliness, I have to accompany her, otherwise she should talk again." You're so old, and you've found your mother-in-law's house then, remember to bring that kid to us to see. However, if it is still such a scene, there is no need to come, just burn incense for us across the mountain. ”

Yuan Yueyue still wanted to speak, but Yuan Chi stopped her.

Straightened up, turned his head through the temple door, looked at the sky, turned his back to the girl, and smiled.

"Sword cultivation Yuanchi, fifty-one years of sword practice, the name of the sword 'crossing the river', today, on the top of this moon peak, another crossing the river!"

Then he looked back at his daughter who had been with him for more than ten years, and said with a smile: "Yueyue, I haven't been with you on a cruise, and today I will accompany you on this big river and have a glimpse of the great rivers and mountains of Dongwu County." ”

The figure slowly dissipated, and then on the Jiufu Mountain Range, the river rolled south, there was a leaf crossing the river, and the girl pear blossom brought rain, and tears flowed into the river.

Finally, in the main hall on the top of the mountain, a transparent figure slowly condensed, looking at the dry bones on the ground, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Squatted down, carefully picked up the white bones, and walked deeper into the main hall.

In the blink of an eye, the hall collapsed.

buried the red and pink skeleton and the Fenghua sword cultivator.

......

Unknown valley.

Xu Changsheng stood on the edge of the cliff with a stunned expression.

I saw that in the valley below the valley, a blood lotus slowly bloomed, and it was the one that was beaten into the ground that night.

It was so close that Xu Changsheng even felt that he could touch the petals of the lotus flower with his hand.

Until the last petal bloomed, the blood lotus flowed into the distance, floated to the middle of the valley, and suddenly stopped.

A dark red vine grew in the valley, connecting with the huge blood lotus.

Just when Xu Changsheng thought that he had finally settled down, the qi in the valley was surging and vibrating, and in an instant, all the ancient trees in the valley turned into powder, leaving only the huge blood lotus standing in the middle.

Then a large area of red light poured out from the canopy again, falling into the blood lotus.

The blood lotus swayed.

The red light in the lotus heart is already like substance.

Xu Changsheng seemed to hear the sound of the mirror breaking in a trance, and then saw that a pitch-black portal opened on the blood lotus, standing extremely conspicuous in the blood.

Just as he was frightened and was about to retreat, the blood lotus actually emitted an extremely strong suction, and before he could transmit his voice, he didn't even have time to shout, he sucked him into the portal and disappeared.

......

Wu Shifeng.

Two crumbling figures.

Zhao Yiyang looked at the disciples who were climbing towards the top of the mountain with difficulty, the future of these original Tianwu Palaces was turned into dry bones at this moment because of what he did for a while.

Zhuo Xinghai, who is not far away, is happy, in the end he is still young, although the difference in strength between the two is not much, but he can boil this old man to death!

At that time, enter that small secret realm again, take that inheritance, the sky and the earth are big, and it is not for you to let it be used, why be trapped in this one-third of an acre, and even the resources used for breakthroughs are difficult to muster!

At this moment, Zhuo Xinghai also felt the movement in the valley, and suddenly his heart beat wildly, glanced at Zhao Yiyang, and no longer cared about him, blood appeared under his feet, and he swept towards the valley.

Zhao Yiyang, who was already desperate, would let him escape, and with a flash of thunder, he chased after him, and his eyes were full of madness.

Looking at Zhao Yiyang, who was getting closer and closer, Zhuo Xinghai kept urging.

"Ancestor, you should hurry up, the old horseman is about to catch up!"

And the strange face that had been staying in his Spirit Lake and providing him with strength ignored him this time, but directly withdrew from his Spirit Lake, turning into a gray shadow and flying towards the blood lotus swaying in the wind.

At the moment when the gray shadow left, Zhuo Xinghai was also caught up by Zhao Yiyang.

A teacher and an apprentice, in this canopy, turned into a loud bang and disappeared.

Not long after that strange face entered.

A monk who had been waiting on the periphery of the Heavenly Martial Palace, with a strange bird on his shoulder, also appeared under the blood lotus, glanced at the pitch-black portal, and stepped in with a smile.

Soon after.

A male or female monk wrapped in a wide black robe also emerged from the ground and stepped into the portal.

Just as it entered, the portal dissipated, and only the blood lotus stood between heaven and earth.

And the Tianwu Palace, which has stood in the east of Dongwu County for hundreds of years.

Silence.