The body fell faster and faster, and in a blink of an eye, it was far away from the stone platform.

Intense labor pains poured from the wounds in his arms, chest, and shoulders, repeatedly irritating Qin Yu's nerves. And with the loss of a large amount of blood, a sense of weakness is also taking advantage of the weakness, constantly eroding his divine sense.

Qin Yu wanted to fall asleep, but he woke up in an instant under the stimulation of severe pain. Over and over again, his consciousness became more and more hazy.

In a daze, Qin Yu seemed to have returned to the Qin Mansion when he was a child, and returned to the dark and deserted courtyard, and those unbearable ridicule and curses seemed to sound in his ears again.

"Someday, I'm going to kill all you scum!"

Together, the boundless evil qi gushed out, and the feeling of weakness that lingered in the heart was completely dispersed in an instant. Through this anger, he felt that his strength had recovered a little, and his consciousness had increased a little clearer.

"Yu'er!"

In the darkness, someone seemed to whisper his name. The sound is so soft, so warm, that you can't help but want to indulge in it. Qin Yu raised his head and vaguely saw a light and shadow slowly approaching. The light and shadow are getting closer and closer, but it is a delicate woman dressed as a maid.

"Yun Niang!"

Qin Yu called lightly, and the evil qi that had already occupied the entire mind faded in an instant, and was replaced by boundless dependence and longing.

Qin Yu's eyes widened, wanting to see Yun Niang's appearance clearly, but he couldn't help but shed a lot of blood and tears. Blood tears slowly fell and dripped on Yun Niang's body, dyeing all her clothes blood-red. And Yun Niang's delicate face also changed, turning into a handsome face.

"Red makeup!"

Qin Yu's heart was shocked, and then he opened his eyes violently.

The canyon at your feet is bottomless, and you can only see endless darkness when you look at it.

"Red makeup!"

Qin Yu recited silently again, and then whistled softly.

A moment later, a purple lightning shot in, slowly hovering around him. At this time, Qin Yu's right arm was broken, and his left arm was completely unconscious from the shoulder down, and the whole person looked extremely miserable. It's just that he is worried about Zhao Hongxiang's safety in his heart, so he has no time to take care of these.

As soon as Qin Yu's mind moved, the fairy sword Amon flew upside down and fell into his mouth. He bit down on the hilt of his sword, and then urged the True Yuan to be injected into it.

Immortal Sword Amon suddenly let out a light roar, then turned around and flew down with Qin Yu at an accelerated pace. I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Hong, who was dressed in red, was already in sight.

Qin Yu's heart was relieved, and he urged Amon to step forward. In the blink of an eye, a person and a sword had already flown to Zhao Hongxiang's side. At this time, Zhao Hong's makeup expression was soft, as if she was just asleep. A strand of hair fell from her ear, adding a bit of charm to her.

"Red makeup!"

Qin Yu groaned, infinite tenderness instantly appeared in his heart, he only felt that his eyes were sour, and he couldn't help but redden. Qin Yu urged Amon to fly to Zhao Hongxiang's side, and then raised his foot to hook the rope on her wrist accurately.

He is just a cultivator of the Ming Qi Realm, and he can't fly with a sword alone, let alone drag a person. Qin Yu tried his best to urge Amon to fly upwards, but it was just to slow down the fall.

Qin Yu sighed faintly, and infinite sadness was already born in his heart. He hooked his legs hard, and hooked Zhao Hong's whole person. At the moment when Zhao Hongxiang flew to his side, the fairy sword in Qin Yu's mouth suddenly stabbed out, and it passed through the collar around his neck with great precision and picked Zhao Hongxiang on the sword.

"Red makeup!"

The two of them stood close to each other, her breathing, her heartbeat was clearly audible. At this moment, Qin Yu wanted to say a thousand words to her in his heart, and he opened his mouth, but he was choked by the endless sadness.

"Red makeup!"

In the end, a thousand words turned into a low moan. As soon as the words settled, Qin Yu couldn't cry anymore. Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes and dripped down his cheeks onto his blood-stained chest.

"Red makeup!"

Qin Yu whispered again, and the tenderness and reluctance in his eyes all faded, leaving only a piece of determination. Qin Yu let out a low snort, poured all the true yuan in his body into the immortal sword, and then spit it out violently.

Under the urging of Zhenyuan, the fairy sword Amon turned into a streamer and shot away. After a while, only a clear sound of "Zheng" could be heard, and the fairy sword Amon had already submerged into the stone wall, and Zhao Hongxiang Yu hung firmly on the sword. Qin Yu saw that Zhao Hong's makeup was temporarily out of danger, and his heart suddenly relaxed, and the boundless pain and weakness took advantage of the weakness again and poured into his heart.

At the moment when his divine consciousness was about to be submerged, Qin Yu bit the tip of his tongue. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his divine consciousness also regained some clarity in an instant under the stinging pressure. Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Yu bit his shirt with his mouth, and moved it to the surface of the sleeve at his wrist little by little. He probed his divine sense into his sleeve and soon found the Vermilion Bird Army token inside.

"That's you!"

As soon as the light flashed, the token of the Vermilion Bird Army was held in his mouth. As Qin Yu continued to inject true yuan, red light rose from the surface of the token. The red light scattered in all directions, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"In this way, there is nothing to lose!"

Qin Yu was about to take back the token, but suddenly his mind moved, he spit out the token in one mouthful, and then concocted it in the same way, biting the sleeve again. I saw a flash of light in the sleeve, and a stone tablet engraved with large and small Yanwen was called out.

Qin Yu clamped his legs between the stone stele, and then shouted in a low voice without hesitation: "Heaven and earth are infinite, and the demon spirit is eternal! Infinite world, open, open, open!"

As soon as the words settled, dazzling blood light gushed out, engulfing Qin Yu's figure in an instant. After a while, Qin Yu only felt that his legs sank, and his whole body had already fallen to the cold floor.

He was first hit through the heart by an arrow, and then stabbed several times in his body, and the blood on his body had already flowed, and he relied on his unyielding will to hold on to it until now. At this time, as soon as he landed steeply, endless exhaustion came back and instantly overwhelmed his mind. Qin Yu was still struggling to stand up, but he felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and the strength in his body had receded like a tide.

The bright hall was silent, except for the occasional whisper of rustling. After a few moments, the noise grew louder and louder, gradually becoming deafening. Countless tiny lines of blood fell from the roof beams above his head, and then submerged into Qin Yu's skin, and began to suck the blood in his body. More and more blood lines followed the blood qi, wrapping Qin Yu's body tightly.

Qin Yu's face instantly turned pale, and his hands and feet became more and more cold. He let the bloodline suck his own blood, just trying his best to keep his eyes open.

"Hongmeng True Law, Devouring Ten Thousand Paths!"

Under the loud sound of squirming, a whisper suddenly sounded. As soon as the words settled, a wisp of gray dao pattern suddenly drilled out from Qin Yu's right eye. As soon as the trail pattern drilled out, it shot like a long snake pounced on the nearest blood line.

As soon as the two blood lines of red and gray touched each other, they intertwined and entwined, and finally completely merged into one. At the same time, the gray lines continued to spread upwards along the blood line, and in the blink of an eye, they flowed behind the roof beams.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a terrible wail from the top of the nine-story platform. The blood line that originally wrapped Qin Yu rolled back like a frightened bird, and disappeared behind the roof beam above his head, leaving only a thin gray line still planted in Qin Yu's pupils.

The wails continued to sound, and the statue of the snake-headed human god on the high platform began to shake continuously. On the back of the idol, countless blood lines hung densely on the roof beams, which at first glance looked like an impermeable red curtain. Occasionally, red blood flowed down the blood line and into the back of the idol. Against the blood-red background, a thin gray line looks unusually glaring.

"Bang knock... Bang dong" sounded like a drum in the idol's chest, sounding extremely eerie.

As the statue continued to shake, the mud and stone shell on the surface continued to peel off, revealing the blood-colored skeleton within. The skeleton is tall and stout, all of which are intertwined with tiny blood threads. At the end of the blood line is connected to a blood-red heart, which beats on its own and emits a "bang... Bang dong" sound.

As soon as the blood-colored skeleton appeared, it raised its head and wailed, as if it was suffering from some kind of pain. A moment later, another gray streak emerged from the heart, wrapping around one of the blood threads, assimilating it into gray.

One, two, three, more and more gray streaks emerge from the heart, and continue to assimilate the surrounding blood lines. Over time, the bloodline is assimilated at an increasing rate. At first glance, it was as if a gray light was spreading out of the heart, dyeing everything around it gray. In a few breaths, the heart, the skeleton, the curtain, and the countless blood cocoons hanging from the roof beams had all turned gray.

A moment later, countless red lights spread out from the depths of the heart, spreading outward along the gray lines, and the thin lines that had just been assimilated turned into blood in an instant.

The moment the skeleton and heart regained their blood color, they suddenly collapsed and turned into countless blood threads again. And as the heart collapsed, the red jade beads hidden in it were immediately revealed.

The jade bead was no bigger than a fingernail, the outer shell was crystal clear, and the inside was filled with blood-colored lotion. Through the shell of the jade bead, you can see countless true meaning patterns churning up and down in it.

As soon as the blood line landed steeply, it tumbled down the steps, surging towards Qin Yu like a torrent. These blood lines surged up Qin Yu's body, and then went straight into the wound on his chest.

The blood hole on Qin Yu's chest was originally only the size of a thumb, but now it had cracked open under the squeeze of the blood line, revealing bloody flesh and heart. Qin Yu's heart had already been pierced by arrows, and after the blood line poured in from his chest, it continued to drill into his heart from the hole.

As soon as the blood line steeply drilled into Qin Yu's heart, the "bubbling" blood flow flowed down the blood line and injected into his heart. And with the continuous injection of blood, Qin Yu's face gradually returned to ruddy, and the original life was much calmer in an instant.

The blood line was still drilling in, and at the same time, the red jade bead was also slowly floating down the high platform under the traction of the blood line, floating towards Qin Yu here.

There was a muffled "poof", and a dried corpse suddenly fell from the roof beam. Immediately afterward, more and more dried corpses fell down, straight to the blackstone floor. The blood lines that originally wrapped these dried corpses collapsed in an instant, turning into countless fragments of Dao patterns and dissipating into the air.

The red jade beads drifted closer and closer, and finally burrowed into Qin Yu's chest and fell into his heart. As soon as the jade bead melted into his heart, countless blood lines gushed out from the wound on Qin Yu's right arm. These blood threads intertwined and eventually coalesced into new bones, flesh and skin attached to the original wounds. The wound continued to extend forward, eventually turning into a complete arm.

At the same time, the wounds on the shoulder, chest and heart were quickly filled and sutured, and they were restored in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, "plop... Plop...", the heartbeat sounded again. And Qin Yu, who was in a coma, felt a shock in his senses, and subconsciously opened his eyes.