In a trance, Tan Ernan recalled the incident when he devoured General Dishou, and after this incident, he only mentioned it to the Blood Saint King, and even Du Mo, a disciple who was close to him, did not know.

"Gollum..."

Swallowing the stinky skin and flesh with some body hair in his mouth mixed with broken bones, a burst of blood rose from the pores of Tan Ernan's body, but the meridians were indescribably comfortable.

The bulge in his lower abdomen that was originally caused by eating more than ten or twenty catties of corpses also disappeared quickly, and the smaller the abdomen, the thicker the blood qi became, until the abdomen was completely flat.

The blood fluttered in the air, forming a wonderful shape like a human form, and then dissipated again.

The blood soul is broken, and the death is done.

"Ah......h

He got up and looked at the skeleton in front of him, except for the head and part of the body, and it seemed that his flesh and blood had succeeded in his substitution of death again.

In addition to strength, strong luck is also an indispensable factor in Tan Ernan's strength.

"Wang Xin!"

"Boom!"

He remembered that his embarrassment was all because of Wang Xin, and slapped his palm on the wall behind him in anger, directly blasting it open a big hole.

Feeling the surging internal force in the repaired meridians, he was not very happy, because the loss of his power was irreversible for a while, and he was only barely able to carry the eighth-layer magic skill.

The eight-layer Blood Sea Demon Skill was more than enough to break out of the mansion, but he didn't know where Wang Xin was going, if he was unlucky, he would definitely not be his opponent now.

There is more than bravery, but also wisdom, Tan Ernan looked at the corridor of the mansion in front of him, and never took a step.

"If you return the same way, you may run into Wang Xin's old thief, and he probably called Xu Xilu and those people to stay outside, and they can't break in. ”

Although he had no grudges with the people of the Divine Sect, he understood that as long as Wang Xin gave the order, he would become the target of the Divine Sect's sniping, and those guys who were afraid of him before would rush up to him when they saw him.

He has eight layers of skill left, and he is no longer an opponent against Shangwang Xin, and even Xu Xilu may not be able to fight, not to mention Xu Mingming, Chang Jihua, and Qiu Liang and Shenzong Balong, who he has not mastered the movement.

Unexpectedly, this trip to Cangzhou for Chu Mo actually entered the tiger's den.

"Huh?"

Just as he was in a dilemma, his afterglow swept to the wall behind him that he had broken.

Turning his head, behind the smashed wall, there was a mezzanine space, and there was a stone there, as if something was pressing.

"Hmph, there are no three hundred taels of silver here!"

With a cold snort, Tan Ernan carried blood into a whip in his hand, and a blood whip was whipped.

"Crackle!"

The sturdy stone, as fragile as rotten wood in front of the eight-layer Blood Sea Demon Skill, exploded in response, revealing the place where it was suppressed, which was a slope-like tunnel entrance.

"Is there a secret passage here?" Tan Ernan remembered that Wang Xin had taken the normal route before, but this secret passage did not know where it led.

After thinking about it, it may be safer to go out horizontally and vertically, and take the road that Wang Xin has not walked.

"Just fuck it!"

Hengzhi is also leaving, and he has even resisted the death of his flesh and blood, what road do you dare not take?

Chizun took a deep breath, and the eight-layer demonic skill pushed the meridians that were still a little paralyzed throughout his body to operate, and he walked through the week in a few breaths.

The spirit is full of energy, although he only has eight layers of skill, Tan Ernan's spirit has returned to the peak.

As soon as he said go, he leaped into the tunnel and swooped into the tunnel.

It was pitch black again, and this tunnel was the same as the corridor in the depths of the mansion, it was black and long, and I couldn't see my fingers, and even the deeper I went, there was a disgusting smell.

This experience is definitely not good, it is like walking in the intestines of a giant who has just flown through it, and the dampness that is unique to the place where there is no light of day is unforgettable, and the vomiting effect is off the charts.

It's disgusting to others, but it's not disgusting to Tan Ernan, anyway, he just swallowed a corpse alive, just like a person who has eaten feces, and he won't have any reaction if he eats the dark dish of tofu and leek flowers.

"Ahem......"

Tan Ernan coughed slightly, but there was still a slight reaction, which can be understood as the sequelae of the war.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A glimmer of light appeared in front of him, and a strange whimper was heard from the light.

"Coming to an end?"

Tan Ernan's pace quickened, and after a few ups and downs, he flashed to the end of the tunnel, and sure enough, he came to a new room, and the light was emitted by the torches hanging on the wall.

"This isn't a mansion?"

He looked around, and the place in front of him was completely different from the environment in the mansion, from the ground to the wall was made of stone bricks, although it was no longer dark, but the damp feeling of being in the ground had not faded.

"Sect Master Tan...... Is it Sect Master Tan?"

The faint voice mingled with the whimpering not far away, and disappeared again before Tan Er could go south to find out.

"Wait!" Tan Ernan suddenly noticed something: "This should be..."

He gathered his fingertips, and on the stone wall above his head, a drop of reddish-brown blood slowly oozed out, and soon dripped down, falling on his hand impartially.

Blood dripped in the palm of his hand, like a fish swimming in water, and turned itself.

This drop of blood was the mark left by Tan Ernan in the hall of the mansion, which was sucked out by him from the top stone wall at this time, and this place was originally under the mansion.

"Sect Master Tan...... Help me!"

At this moment, the voice came again, and Tan Ernan finally heard whose voice it was.

"Xu Xiju!"

He has a good memory, and although he has met Xu Xilu very few times, he still immediately judged this voice.

Following the sound, he continued to explore the unprecedented underground, the breadth of which was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Woo... Woo..."

Finally, in a corner, he discovered the source of the sound.

What appeared in front of him was a huge figure.

He was as tall as a mountain, and there was a strong oppression.

It shouldn't be him, it's them.

Under the swaying of the torch flames on the wall, Tan Ernan saw it clearly.

On this shell, there are dozens of pairs of arms, constantly wriggling, with rough stitching marks between each piece of skin, they have no heads, but a dull "whining" sound emanates from their bodies.

"What's that?"

Tan Ernan was startled at first, and then involuntarily had a grotesque thought in his mind.

Eating them to cast flesh and blood for death should be super effective.

However, he immediately gave up the idea, first, the disgusting level of this thing was really hard to swallow, and second, he was not sure if this was a dead corpse in Hong Kong, and after taking a step back, he even doubted why he had such an idea.

Could it be that eating human flesh and eating bad brains is it?

"Sect Master Tan..."

Xu Xilu's voice sounded again, and it was at the top of this monster.

I saw a crack in the tightly sewn skin, and half of his body appeared, and arms kept pressing him into his body around him, like a hungry ghost eating.

Tan Ernan carefully discerned, that unlucky guy was Xu Xilu.

"Good fellow, the deity just ate a dead one, can you still eat it alive?"

He was also puzzled, why did Xu Xilu change this monster's plate and ask for help from himself?

Could it be that Wang Xin didn't tell him that he had torn his face with himself?

No, no, according to Wang Xin's rampant appearance, it will never be possible to give himself a way to live, could it be that this Xu Xilu is acting, but in fact, he came here to kill himself on Wang Xin's orders?

Thinking about it again, this can't be, Wang Xin has made such a heavy hand of death, without knowing that he has flesh and blood to die, even if he asks Xu Xilu to wait for him here, he doesn't have to tease a disabled person like this, right?

Besides, Wang Xin never imagined that he would inadvertently find this secret passage.

Carefully sail the 10,000-year-old ship, Tan Ernan has already suffered a big loss from Wang Xin, even if he thinks that this is not Wang Xin's trap, he has to be wary of Xu Xilu.

The monster was still slowly devouring Xu Xilu, and although its patchwork arms were terrifying, it didn't seem to have the desire to attack Tan Ernan, except for continuing to stuff Xu Xilu into his body, that is, pulling it in place.

"Xu Xilu?" he asked knowingly, "Why are you here?"

"You save me first!ah!" Xu Xilu's body sank into a section again, and he urged Tan Ernan in panic.

"No, no, no," Tan Ernan shook his head: "You and I are not related, why did the deity save you? Honestly, the deity can also think about it for you." ”

"I ......"

Xu Xilu almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, he was really anxious, now his whole body was soft, and he had no internal strength, he could only let this monster slaughter, although half of his body was inhaled without any pain, but what he was sure of was that when he was completely inhaled, there would be only a dead word.

"I say!

At this time, Mr. Xu was still half calm and chic, and he almost squeezed a sentence out of his throat.

"It's Wang Xin's old thief who hurt me!"