The men paused slightly at the door, their bodies shining brightly, and they collided head-on with the huge rune, intending to rush out by brute force.

I saw that the runes shook violently a few times, with sticky ripples, buzzing sounds, and the black light that covered the sky and the sun swept away, covering the figures of several people faintly.

A few short screams immediately came from the depths of the black mang, although they were fleeting, but they still made a palpitation in the hearts of the people who screamed, and led everyone's eyes to the past.

Everyone watched as several immortal cultivators fell from the runes, twitched twice on the ground, and a pool of blood leaked under their bodies, and the whole person became shriveled up as far as the naked eye could see.

Someone was frightened by the sight, and one staggered to the ground, touching the sticky blood on his hands, his eyes were red, his cheeks twitched, and he shouted frantically: "Kill, kill, kill." ”

This scream completely broke everyone's tense and crumbling nerves, panicked like running around, and the high and low ghost crying wolf howls resounded through the building.

Some people were unwilling to run out, and the brilliance around them was better than the talent, but after bumping into the rune at the door, after a moment of silence, the screams came and went.

In just a moment, more than a dozen corpses had fallen in front of the door, and the blood and water were slowly connected together, and they were all over the ground.

"Formation, it's formation, it's formation. Someone screamed in all his heart, seeing that he couldn't rush out of the door, he looked around, and started the idea of the wall, with a bright purple halo on his body, and the two purple and gold sledgehammers in his hands were round, and smashed them into the wall.

There was a loud "boom", and the wall collided with the purple gold sledgehammer, and sure enough, it was smashed out of a deep pit, and the spiderweb-like cracks were all around the pit in an instant.

The wall was even more vulnerable than expected, and when he saw that the blow was imminent, the man was overjoyed, and he rounded the purple gold sledgehammer, flew up, and smashed it against the wall again.

At this moment, a slight "zilazilazila" came from far and near, as if there were countless blunt knives sawing wood, and the sound was extremely hoarse and unpleasant, stinging the ear.

In the abnormal sound, the place where the beads were originally inlaid on the wall suddenly had bright red eyeballs, and the whole wall looked like a thousand-eyed monster, and what was even more strange was that a trace of blood light was escaping from the depths of the eyeballs.

Before everyone came to their senses, the blood marks were like spider silk, wrapped around the man's body.

The man let out a cry of pain, slammed back to the ground, twitched, and in an instant became a shriveled corpse.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other even more frightened, it seemed that they were in their own formation, and with their own strength, they could not spell a way out, so that no one moved rashly, and after a moment of silence, they all looked for people they knew and joined forces to break out of the formation.

Fang Zhiwan heard the movement outside, his expression changed, and he said in a panic and eagerly: "Senior, it seems that something has happened outside." ”

Jimo Qingqian had already expected this scene, his eyebrows didn't even move for half a minute, as usual he was sparse and calm, the corners of his lips were extremely tight, and he raised his chin at Gan Song unhurriedly.

Gan Song nodded solemnly, "bang", reached out and tore off the bamboo curtain, and walked out first.

I saw that the tables and chairs in this building were flying, and it was a mess, and it had already changed the world, no

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It was a bustling and lively scene.

Bursts of screams, scolding, and explosions came and went, and some people kept rushing to the runes at the door, some people kept slashing at the walls, and some people kept smashing on the ground, with no breath at all, turning into a shriveled and curled corpse.

The originally thin gray mist on the ground has risen extremely high, and has become extremely viscous, some people who have cultivated lowly and have no magic weapons in their hands are deeply trapped in the gray mist, unable to move an inch, the more they struggle, the tighter they are entangled, the paler their faces become, and their mana is gradually exhausted, waiting to die here with their eyes open.

The pools of blood in the rolling gray mist were particularly dazzling, and in the pools of blood were curled up with a shriveled corpse, apparently the bones and blood had been sucked clean.

Looking up, the phantom of the Teng Snake on the high platform had already condensed, and suddenly turned into a three-headed Teng Snake, staring at a pair of hideous red eyes, the scarlet core drooping, and constantly swallowing the mist.

Looking back, the huge rune at the door kept turning, and the black mangs were rolling, sealing the door tightly, and blood flowed down from the runes, ticking all over the ground.

Jimo Qingqian looked around at the situation around him, nodded secretly, sucking people's bones and blood to cultivate, using it to cultivate and heal injuries, such a poisonous method, except for the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, he really couldn't think of a second family, this is the idea to send all these people here.

The biggest loophole in this Blood Sacrifice Formation is that once it is urged, the person who is urging must not be distracted and stop, otherwise he will definitely be eaten by the formation and be seriously injured.

It is precisely because of this that Jimo Qingqian dared to venture into this place, one was to subdue the demon and transform the bone sword, and the other was to lure out the people of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect behind the scenes, he dared to come in, of course, he made all the preparations, enough to retreat.

Fang Zhiwan looked at the scene in front of her in horror, and in an instant she understood that she was now in danger, and if she was not careful, she would lose her life, and the chill was pressing in her heart, she staggered a few steps, and almost hit Jimo Qingqian headlong.

"Be careful. Jimo Qingqian helped Fang Zhiwan, glanced sideways at the vague and hazy face in the dark, this girl was brought in by him, and naturally she had to be taken out unscathed, she was an orphan of the Fang family, only if she was alive, one day the Tongling Valley would wash away the grievances, in order to be truly and thoroughly cleaned, he backhanded a little star light that was uncertain, and whispered to Gansong: "Gansong." ”

Gan Song was obviously prepared, and every step was extremely steady, not affected by the gray mist at all, and he calmly pinched the trick with one hand and sacrificed half a jade jue.

Yu Jue floated quietly in the void, humming, light cyan halo lingered on it, Yu Jue was light, the halo gradually spread, ripples of water, when the ripples dissipated, Yu Jue and the halo disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

At the same time, dozens of blood-robed men appeared out of nowhere outside the Camellia Building, their faces covered by bright red hoods, full of evil energy, and their movements were silent but as fast as lightning, approaching the door of the Camellia Building.

The two huge red lanterns in front of the Camellia Building fluttered in the wind, casting a dim light at the door, but other than that, it was pitch black outside.

When the blood-robed man silently walked through the dark shadow, his silent hand moved slightly, and one after another blood-colored sword qi crashed into the dark shadow.

The gray-robed man hiding in the shadows didn't even have time to hum

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With a single sound, he was sharply slashed by several blood-colored sword qi, cutting his body into several pieces and falling to the ground.

The leader of the guards at the door was shocked to feel that something was wrong, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and a continuous gray mist swirled around him.

However, before he could make any movements, he only heard a very light sound of breaking the sky from all around, and several clusters of scarlet sword light swirled around him, and he easily slashed into the gray mist.

With a muffled snort, the leader's eyes widened, blood oozed from the corners of his lips, and with a "boom", the whole person fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang" a few times, his body burst open, blood flowed all over the ground, stumps and broken arms smashed into a pool of blood, splashed stars of blood stained the blue brick wall outside the Camellia Building.

After taking care of these gray-robed men, the blood-robed men glanced at each other, and looked at the spinning runes very tacitly, and pinched the trick with words in their mouths.

Not far from the Camellia Building, a group of men stepped on the night, their blue robes shimmering with cold light, and quietly approached an abandoned house.

There were two gray mist floating quietly in the abandoned house, enveloping two figures, a man and a woman, which looked extremely strange.

In the silence, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence flashed, and he looked at the outside of the abandoned house in surprise.

The dark tide outside the building is surging, and the killing machine is all about to appear, and the building is also surging, no one is willing to wait for death, and they all fight to cultivate for the killing machine.

The gray mist that became more and more viscous was like countless tentacles, wrapped around the feet of everyone, constantly climbing to the legs, and those gray mist swept up from the ground, endlessly, endlessly.

Gan Song's eyebrows frowned, the long sword in his hand glowed with cold light, and the sword body was engraved with a rune like a bean, and with a few swings of the sword, the rune swirled up, and layers of red gold light appeared, rippling around the water waves like a golden sunset, and as soon as the gray mist touched the sword, he retreated back in fear of avoiding it.

And Jimo Qingqian pulled Fang Zhiwan with one hand, and urged the palm-sized Qingyu Ruyi in front of him with the other hand, the wishful green is translucent, with the meaning of ancient clumsy, although there is nothing peculiar, but the urging continues to emit a light cyan light, shrouded in the two of them, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo to disperse the rolling gray mist.

Fang followed step by step, in the dark, the light cyan light gathered around her, made her have some strange emotions, looking at Jimo's shallow eyes, with faint ripples.

The gray mist became more and more viscous and thick, and he waved his long sword non-stop, and he was diligent in cultivating and cultivating deeply, but he also felt a little powerless, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the door was close in front of him.

The three of them rushed to the door very quickly, the gray mist in the building rose higher and higher, no longer than the calf, and the black rune was only a little fainter under the attack of the people outside the building, if they waited like this, they were afraid that the gray mist would not pass over their heads and swallow up all these people, and this rune might not be able to be torn apart.

Jimo Qingqian took a step sideways with a solemn expression, and was just about to pinch the trick, but bumped into a person, and when he looked back, it was the white ginseng that he couldn't ask for the sword trick.

Bai Ginseng was about to get angry, and when he saw Jimo Qingqian's face through the faint light, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly put away his contempt, and said respectfully: "Senior, I don't know if my predecessor can break the formation." ”

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