"Grandpa, you're hallucinating again. Wang Hongyu was carrying his clothes instead of saving people, and he snorted and panted: "No door, no!"

The sect master of the Psychic Sect seemed to be stunned, and pointed forward in a crazy rage, "Where is there a blood door, push it open, push it open to have hope for the Psychic Sect." ”

Rong Hui captures the first keyword.

Bloodgate.

What the Sect Master of the Psychic Sect saw was the Blood Gate.

What Jiang Xueyun saw was a door that had been smashed out of a crack by a heavy hammer.

When Jiang Xueyun saw the door, it was a time of despair, and the current situation of the Psychic Sect Master was crazy.

Is it because the emotions of seeing the door are different, and the door is different?

Rong Hui guessed, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

The sword intent of the Qi Cultivation Realm fell on the sect master of the Psychic Sect, just like cooked noodles being smoked on a person, there was no threat, and it even made people feel like laughing.

"Rubbish!" Seeing that the Sect Master of the Psychic Sect had no one to help, the Iron Claw grabbed Wang Hongyu and threw it against the wall, "Push!"

Out of the body realm power rage, Wang Hongyu's face is like ashes, he was held by his grandfather who had never seen him out of control, the powerful breath overwhelmed him, his limbs were pulled in the direction of his brother by a powerful and brutal force, the tearing sensation exploded in the blood, he spurted blood and grabbed everything he could grasp weakly, because he knew that if he hit the wall, the wall would only collapse, and he would die!

"Boom!"

The last wall that connected to the Psychic Sect's Sect Master's Bed collapsed with a bang.

Rong Hui looked at the young man who flew out like a meteor, she looked at Tan Boxuan, who was completely bloodless, Tan Boxuan nodded with difficulty, indicating that he could still hold on.

Don't do what he thinks.

Rong Hui stepped a little down, as fast as the wind chased out.

Wang Hongyu flew extremely fast, Rong Hui chased behind, and what he smelled in his mouth and nose was the salty and wet sea breeze and blood.

The blood that spurted out of Wang Hongyu's body carried a faint smell of medicine.

It can be seen that he did soak in the medicine jar for decades before opening his eyes.

Rong Hui rushed to Wang Hongyu's head and was about to hit the city wall, and before his head blossomed, he grabbed his waist and rescued the person.

Wang Hongyu looked at Rong Hui who was holding his waist blankly, his bloody face was embarrassed and angry, he snorted and panted, "You eat my tofu." ”

The trembling voice was crying, and Wang Hongyu complained aggrievedly.

Rong Hui put him on the ground, "Think too much, little ghost, take a mirror to look at your ugly appearance, if I pull your arm, it will already become two at that speed." ”

There are so many outstanding people around Rong Hui, Wang Hongyu can't line up.

Wang Hongyu hummed and chirped his backhand and touched his back, without looking, it must be red and swollen.

Fortunately, the sect master of the Psychic Sect was afraid that the only bloodline would die early, so he brought a lot of possession magic weapons to Wang Hongyu, so that he would not crash into the wall and die on the spot.

Even so, Wang Hongyu was not lightly injured.

Before throwing it out, his ribs were crushed by the coercion of the Psychic Sect Master.

Seeing that Rong Hui was fine, Wang Hongyu was very depressed, everyone was practicing qi and had a comparable status, how could Rong Hui not have anything to do.

"Can you walk? Rong Hui reached out to help, "The sect master has made such a big move, and the various sects in Qiongzhou are afraid that there will be changes earlier, so let's go." ”

Wang Hongyu hesitated for a moment, grabbed Rong Hui's hand, and Rong Hui took his sword back to the Tongling Sect.

By the time the two of them arrived, the Sect Master of the Psychic Sect had settled down.

Tan Boxuan was seriously injured, the magic robe in his abdomen was torn to shreds, revealing a fist-sized hole in his abdomen, and he could vaguely see the colorful intestines, and the unstoppable blood stained the red half-body clothes, the bloody and terrifying scene made Wang Hongyu's mouth wide open, his stomach turned over the river, and he retched like a soft-footed shrimp holding on to the pillar, eager to spit out all the acid water in his stomach.

"The sect master will take your Yuan Infant and dig out your spiritual root!" Rong Hui's face changed drastically, she helped Tan Boxuan, who was trembling in pain, to the other side, and took out the pill to stop bleeding and build muscles and stuffed it into his mouth, "Tan Daoyou has died all his life but still cares about the safety of the king, and his medical ethics make me admire." ”

I don't know how Tan Boxuan subdued people who are more than him in a realm, he is a medical cultivator, and he should have his own methods.

Tan Boxuan was heavily injured, on the other hand, the Sect Master of the Psychic Sect, he just fell asleep, and there were no wounds on his body.

Tan Boxuan took the medicine, bandaged the wound with the help of his disciples, and said angrily: "Sect Master Wang's auditory and visual hallucinations are getting more and more serious, and I am very worried. ”

He paused, and said a little embarrassed: "I'm ashamed, I'm also worried that one day I will have an uncontrollable situation, so I developed an elixir that can temporarily make the out-of-body realm monks fall asleep for a short time, and when I allowed Daoyou to chase him out, Sect Master Wang was in a trance, and I took the opportunity to stuff the pill into his mouth to survive." ”

Tan Boxuan thought that he was about to die, and his whole heart palpitated.

The out-of-body realm master's shot was extraordinary, but fortunately, he had already prepared.

Tan Boxuan said to Wang Hongyu: "Don't blame the young sect master. ”

Wang Hongyu said dryly: "Uncle Tan is also self-defense, and he is not wrong. By the way, my grandfather's condition is getting worse and worse, and he ...... Will he get better?"

Tan Boxuan was silent for a while, and said with a serious expression: "The sect master is already terminally ill and has no medical treatment, his auditory hallucinations are getting more and more serious, and he has given birth to inner demons, once a cultivator gives birth to inner demons, he is dancing on the tip of the knife, and the young sect master is ready." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hongyu's eyes were red, he walked to the sect master of the Psychic Sect who had fallen asleep, cautiously stretched out his head to test, lowered his eyelids, and said sullenly: "Thank you, Uncle Tan." ”

Wang Hongyu felt that his shoulders were sinking, he was just practicing his qi, and his arrogance and wanton depended on his grandfather's majesty.

Grandfather's death was gone, not to mention the foreigners, those few elders who picked him from the outer gate and worked for the camp step by step could tear him apart.

Rong Hui looked around and didn't see Wang Shi's figure, and said coldly, "Where is my senior brother?"

Tan Boxuan turned his head and said suspiciously: "He was still there when I went to look for you just now, and when I entered the door again, I only saw the collapsed Sect Master Wang, but I didn't see Wang Shi." ”

In the blink of an eye, I don't know where Wang Shi has gone.

"I know where he is. Wang Hongyu called the disciples of the Psychic Sect to take Tan Boxuan into the guest room to rest, and asked people to take care of the sect master of the Psychic Sect, and said to Rong Hui: "Follow me." ”

Wang Hongyu turned to the back of the dormitory of the sect master of the Psychic Sect.

Behind the dormitory is a wall of reliefs, Rong Hui has a cursory look, and the above is the story of the Psychic Sect to eliminate demons.

A strange formation condensed under Wang Hongyu's feet, the pale green streamer flashed, the relief on the wall suddenly came to life, and the heroes moved.

"Boom!"

An inaudible voice sounded.

A sparkling transparent water gate appeared.

Wang Hongyu said cautiously: "Wang Shi..."

Wang Hongyu rudely called Wang Shi's name, and as soon as his voice fell, he was like a thorn in his back.

"I mean the third uncle!" Wang Hongyu cleverly changed his words, "Before you came, I saw the third uncle and my grandfather quarrel, and then my grandfather put the secret technique of awakening the memory of the Psychic Sect on the third uncle, and the third uncle fainted without knowing what he saw, and then my grandfather was in a high mood, and I took the third uncle away when I saw that the situation was wrong." ”