The sea of blood knew that the first person was the unknown Jindan monk who had died, which was equivalent to knowing who the second person was.

"Because I already have the basis for divination. The sea of blood began to speak to himself again, and the Demon Ancestor was accustomed to it.

If it weren't for that, the Demon Ancestor would feel like he had missed something.

In the incense burner where the sea of blood was, a wisp of green smoke actually held out an ancient coin, just an ancient coin, but it was quickly flipped several times, and its speed was so fast that it was hard to imagine that this incense burner was just a wisp of distraction in the sea of blood.

The Demon Ancestor couldn't help but wonder: How powerful would the body of the Blood Sea be?

You must know that the current calculations of the sea of blood are all for those monks in the city, and they will often have to bring one or more people back to the void, on the one hand, if it involves returning to the void, it will make a big error in the divination, and on the other hand, if the person who does the divination does not have enough cultivation, it will also be eaten by the heavenly dao in the underworld.

Therefore, although divination can know some things that you don't know before, it is also accompanied by dangers and pitfalls.

If it is a sea of blood, it may set up a lot of spell traps for some information that the other party wants to know, and if the other party calculates, he will either get a completely wrong answer, or he will be injured by the spell prohibition in it.

So he will also be cautious when divining.

The answer he wanted to know was, "Is the white cloth still in the city?"

There are only two answers to this question, if it is still there, it means that the last person is not white, and if it is not, it means that this person can only be white.

Because there is only one human race left in the battlefield of Heaven Grabbing, it is not known.

The idea of the sea of blood is very clear, if you guess incorrectly once, you can guess the second time, and after guessing all the possibilities that threaten your plans in the battlefield, you can come to that final conclusion.

If it wasn't, he could only think that this was Hua Suwen's second-hand trick.

In the mind of the sea of blood, in fact, he has already begun to calculate all possible situations, who is the last candidate, and if it is determined, how he will respond, and the specific implementation method of each response. At the moment when he had the idea of "who is this person", three or five plans to deal with "if this person is someone" were completed, and the list in his mind had reached ten people at the same time.

Spreading out the leaves, he could easily see the whole picture of this thought tree.

It's a talent, it's also a curse, the sea of blood talks to people, and it doesn't even need that person to finish speaking, just one or two words already correspond to one of the possibilities he has in mind, and then he already knows what others are going to say.

Sometimes

In his opinion, these people who can't keep up with his mind are boring fools.

And when he embarked on the path of cultivation and carefully considered it, he decided that only a monk of the Returning Void level could reach the "minimum of talking to him", and even his subordinates, he was actually only able to say a few words with patience.

He didn't continue to think about the possibility of the rest

Sex.

All thoughts stopped, because the hexagram had come out.

"The results are clear. The sea of blood whispered.

Demon Ancestor said: "I can see it. "The Demon Ancestor is already half of the world in Yueye Prefecture, and he has a certain sense of the content of the blood sea calculation.

The white clothes are no longer in the city of public loss.

So he must be on the battlefield of conquering the sky.

This is the most direct thought of ordinary people after knowing these things.

Only the white clothes can take on this heavy responsibility and become the last hole card of the human race.

"Not true. The sea of blood said.

"Isn't that right?" the Demon Ancestor wondered.

Blood Sea said, "I know this result is too simple. Qingyan had quickly started divination again.

The Demon Ancestor opened his eyes: "Be careful!"

At the same time, Hua Suwen was playing the piano.

Yaoqin.

Ding ding dong dong, the pearl jade is on the plate.

"I didn't know that Hua Daoyou still had such ability. The Northern Underworld closed his eyes and listened carefully.

Monks learn everything very quickly, after all, the aura is blessed, and the mana fills the mind, making the memory very good.

But being able to play the piano and being able to play the piano are really two different things.

The music played by Hua Suwen even contains some of the truths of the Great Dao.

It's like someone preaching.

The righteous Zen master sang the Buddha horn in a low voice, but Zhong Tianshi did not speak, but he had already closed his eyes.

It's a treat.

Suddenly, the sound was like a crack, and the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

One string broke.

Then it was as if the strings had reached a limit, breaking one after another, and there was a deathly silence in the room, just because Hua Suwen was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was terrible.

What happened to this Second Monk of the Four Directions?

"It's the sea of blood, he's already calculated, and it's triggered my backhand. Although Hua Suwen looked miserable, he was smiling: "He is still playing Go, but I am already a general." ”

The sea of blood didn't feel anything unusual. He just snorted lightly, and at the moment of divination, he was hindered by Hua Suwen's side for his divination, but the problem is that this obstacle is very weak, like hitting a stone with an egg, which makes the sea of blood a little strange.

The Demon Ancestor was also very strange: "It is said that the Immortal Immortal is dead, this time it was brought out of the Ghost Gate Pass by Tang Qian after entering the Heavenly Trench Cliff, so it is very likely that he will be seriously injured, if he can't stop you......" The Demon Ancestor said his guess, but his voice became smaller and smaller, because the human form in the sea of blood was completely condensed into a face, with eyes, nose and mouth, I couldn't see who it was, but he had a very complete expression, he was laughing, laughing very happily, and it was also very hideous.

The yaoqin has seven strings, and the seven strings of the qin in Hua Suwen's hand are also broken, and there are seven sounds in the wooden city.

The face of the Demon Ancestor, who had complete control over Mu Cheng, changed greatly.

It's nonsense.

Hu Yan has seven doppelgangers, all of them are in the wooden city, and they are the best furnace tripods, and even the human race who pioneered the method of furnace tripods has never seen a furnace tripod in such good condition.

Because these are the seven furnaces that are about to return to the void.

For Hu Yan, although she restricts her movement every day, she does not have anything else

Any excess restrictions too.

Take care of it very well, this kind of thing, it is best to be happy with each other, depending on the mood.

"The fourth lady seems to have been determined by the dragon. Chongming said helplessly.

Mrs. Hu was silent, all this seemed to be a tease of fate, she had been breaking through to returning to the void again in her life, but she didn't expect that in the end, she would fulfill others.

Her eyes widened suddenly, Chongming saw that something was wrong and was about to step forward to help, but was pushed away by Mrs. Hu, and then she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a mysterious mana fluctuation came out of her, Chongming was only slightly touched to the edge, his body was like a heavy blow, his face turned pale in pain, and then he also spit out a large mouthful of blood, and there was a maid who had just entered the door beside him, it seemed that she was coming to bring food to Mrs. Hu, but she disappeared directly after being affected by this fluctuation.

Annihilation turned to dust.

At the same time, Hu Si and the other six clones also vomited blood violently, and the mana fluctuations spread to the surrounding monsters.

"This Hua Su asked me to think that she was not in good health, and she relaxed her vigilance, but in fact, she paid attention to the seven bodies of Hu Yan, and seriously injured the seven of them in one fell swoop-"

The sea of blood is not a matter of darkness, and it connects countless people and things in this wooden city and the city of public loss, and he can get the answers he wants through these people and things, but in the same way, Hua Suwen can also take action against these people and things.

The entire plan of the Moon Leaf State is to use the clone of Hu Yan as the furnace ding, if it can make the Moon Leaf State have a few more return to the void as the premise.

This furnace was unexpectedly moved by Hua Suwen in the air.

Because the nonsense seven are at the heart of the whole thing.

"Don't get in the way, Hua Su won't be too good. On the contrary, the Demon Ancestor calmed down first, and his plan did not fail: "And as long as the seven of them are still in this wooden city, I will be able to cure them all!"

The Demon Ancestor has this self-confidence, and he can be said to be the vitality of the entire Yueye Prefecture.

It didn't matter to the sea of blood, to what extent the Demon Ancestor could go, he had some understanding, and the focus was on the information that Hua Su asked about the surprise attack that this hand had brought him.

Hua Su asked in the city of public defeat and said, "Don't let the sea of blood know that I am injured." ”

Xuehai said: "Hua Suwen has been injured. ”

"And the news that this last person is Tang Qian in white must be true. The smile on the sea of blood faded away, and the smoke completely dispersed, turning into a wisp of green smoke again.

"She's out of moves, it's time for me to make a move. ”

That night, while the lifelong monk once again resisted the monster's attack on the mountain, the people of Feilong Mountain had just defeated the Extreme Heart Sect, and they traveled all night and rushed to Ye Shenghan's place.

Some grudges cannot be dealt with by rhetoric, but with blood.

The words are divided into two ends, Tang Qian and his party should have arrived in the White Republic of China.

"Is this indeed the White Republic of China you are talking about?" Tang Qian was a little unsure.

Bai Meng was timid about his hometown, and there were more words along the way, telling a lot about the customs of the White Republic of China.

In her words, the White Republic of China is a fairyland on earth, it seems that flowing water and fertile fields, high mountains and mountains, and the beauty of the world are there

This white in the Republic of China. Affluent, comfortable.

This is also the reason why she was abducted, the people here enjoy a comfortable life too much, and the force itself is not strong, and the law and order are sometimes seized by some outsiders.

This is how Bai Meng was abducted.

But there was no fertile land, no flowing water, no mountains, and even the stone tablet of the word "Baimin" had been buried in the soil.

Lan Ruoci barely dug out the lower half of the stele with a sword, and it was written on it that was the east of the Bai Republic of China.

In addition, there is loess everywhere in sight.

"Impossible, I've only been away from home for a few years, how can I even disappear from the city of the White Republic of China?"

"If it is eroded by wind and sand, it will take a while, why will it all disappear?" Tang Qian said softly.

This is illogical, to be exact, not in accordance with the logic of this heaven-shattering battlefield.

There is no aura here, there is no spell, there is indeed that aura soldier, but it is more like the prohibition added by the demon ancestor to it, which makes it more perfect here, such as "If an outsider is a strategist, he will get a corresponding number of aura soldiers when he enters here."

However, the aura itself will not be used by anyone, whether it is an aboriginal or a monk monster.

No, that's the rule here.

But Tang Qian really couldn't think of anything that could turn the city and fertile land that Bai Meng said into a vision.

Only spells.

This was the most unlikely conclusion Tang Qian came to in the end.

His sanity was telling him that it was the only explanation.

At this moment, suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from within the loess under his feet and grabbed Tang Qian's ankles, and Tang Qian's whole person was pulled into the loess.

"This doesn't seem like the first time this has happened. Tang Qian rolled his eyes, but he had already seen the scimitar in the hand of the person who suddenly shot it, steady and ruthless, and it had already slashed at his neck.

Although Tang Qian has some strength on his body, it doesn't mean that he is invulnerable. So he only had the strength of his body, plucked the onion on the dry land, and suddenly turned out of the loess, and he was able to dodge the knife, and he lay down on the ground, and before he could get up, two arms stretched out from the soil under his body, and this was another person, and strangled his neck, and the two legs, which were already wrapped around his waist.

The harder Tang Qian worked, the more force was put on his neck, and the more difficult his breathing became.

"Help...... Busy. Tang Qian's neck leaned back, followed the direction of the man's force, and hit a hard object in the soil, this soil naturally needs to be soft when Tibetans, Tang Qian also knew that he had hit the man's head, making the man's hand loose, and he took the opportunity to raise his head hard, barely breaking free of the second person's hands.

All this happened too fast, Lan Ruoci had already reacted, pulled out the Wu hook around his waist, and stabbed downward, Wu Hook had a blade on one side, this thorn was originally intended to penetrate into the soil, return the hook, and hook out the person in the soil - and if it was really hooked by Wu Hook, it would not be as simple as being pulled out, with Lan Ruozi's arm strength, the person in the hook could be divided into two sections.

The person in the soil reacted extremely quickly, and the whole person rushed out of the soil, his body rotated in the air, and the loess was filled in an instant

, and this person's real killer move was to take off the scimitar in his hand from behind his back and head towards Tang Qian, who had just gotten up with his back to him.

Ding——

Tang Qian seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he turned his back sword to block the knife.

But the scimitar in the hand of the person who launched the attack at the beginning in front of him seemed to have a pair of eyes that urged the ghost, and it seemed to be able to hand over the sound like a ghost, and the whining sound had already cut towards Tang Qian.

His men have come out of the earth.

At this time, Tang Qian had just seen this person clearly, and saw that he had white hair, a white cloth covering his face, and a white dress on his body - but he had been in ambush in this loess for a long time, but it was all stained yellow, and Tang Qian also saw from the relatively clean parts under the man's ribs that this was a white dress.

The knife was already in front of him.

Tang Qian didn't panic at all, at this moment he could only rely on himself, listening to the sound behind him, it was probably Lan Ruoci's eyes that had been squinted by the other party's loess, and Bai Meng was motionless, and there was nothing he could do, so Tang Qian stretched out a hand, and at the same time, the sword he was resisting the scimitar behind him had already been taken off, just playing a blocking role, and the hand in front of him went towards the blade in front of him.

What can one hand do against a knife?

Tang Qian grasped the part of the blade.

Blood splattered.

And Tang Qian's hand that was holding the sword just now had already been drawn to the front, and he stretched out an index finger, which was slender but a little thick, and in his hand, it seemed to be a sword.

The man in white seemed to be holding a sword in front of him, the length of the sword was no longer a problem, and the distance between Tang Qian and him was not limited, Tang Qian's hand seemed to be the sword, and he knew that he was about to be pierced through his throat!

A lot is happening at the same time.

Tang Qian made a move, and the person behind him returned the knife to let the sword fall, and then took out the knife.

A lot of people, and a lot of words.

What the man in front of Tang Qian said was: "Leave me alone." ”

Bai Meng shouted: "Second uncle, third uncle!"

Because of Bai Meng's words, Tang Qian stopped.

And Lan Ruoci had already hooked the scimitar of the person behind Tang Qian with a Wu hook, and he was still talking: "If you kill him, it will be very bad for me to be an assassin—" Before he finished speaking, Bai Meng had already run over quickly and threw himself into the arms of the person in front of Tang Qian.

Tang Qian's hand did not stab this "sword" after all.

Bai Meng took off the man's mask and smiled: "I knew it was the second uncle." ”

Lan Ruoci looked helpless, his words were not finished, and not letting him finish speaking would be as uncomfortable as asking for his life.

Tang Qian didn't care, he tore off a piece of clothing on his body, bandaged the wound on his hand, crossed his knees, looked at the man who was also in white and still standing, and rubbed his head.

The man snorted.

Tang Qian waited for Bai Meng's old memories to finish and an explanation.

"This is my second uncle Bai Hua, and this is my third uncle Bai Ming. Back then, the two of them went to the desert in the north for a period of time, and they were able to enter the sand very skillfully, but after they came back, the white republic did not have the sand suitable for them to use this method, and it was a lot of people at that time

The joke is coming. Bai Meng introduced.

That's why she was able to recognize the two.

Lan Ruoci still can't forget the last sentence of poverty: "This Bai Republic of China is surnamed Bai, will it be too difficult to come up with a name, so make a white face or something?"

Bai Meng left home when she was young, after all, she changed too much, but she recognized her two uncles, Bai Minguo people have a very long lifespan, and their body shape and appearance will not change after so many years.

When Bai Meng said Tang Qian and they sent her back to this Bai Minguo, the faces of the two eased slightly.

"Uncle, what happened to the Bai Minguo?" Bai Meng asked, which was also the question that Tang Qian was most concerned about.

There have been such exaggerated giant birds before, will there be any bad changes? This battlefield of heaven grabbing seems not to be so simple.

"Actually, it angered God. Bai Hua seems to be relatively easy to communicate, although he has just made a ruthless move, but if he is sure that he is a friend, he is also very easy-going to communicate: "God is angry, the entire Bai Republic of China has all disappeared, many people have died, and the rest have become rogues, we are in this country, that is, waiting for passers-by, it is best to intercept and kill, and our food needs to be obtained from people passing by." ”

"You won't...... Let's eat people. Lan Ruoci suddenly shuddered twice.

Just as Bai Hua shook his head to speak.

Tang Qian suddenly said: "What are you not doing well, you have to stay here?" You are talking about God, not God, I think it should not be a coincidence - you know or know the culprit of all this, right?" ”

Tang Qian's words made the atmosphere tense again!

(End of chapter)