Li Qinglian's eyes widened, looking at the thin and withered claws that she touched with a frightened expression, her body kept shrinking back, and the blurred flesh and blood of the children in her mind were replayed over and over again.

He roared in his heart: "Don't touch it! If you go down all of a sudden, I'm afraid that your face will be touched......

Li Qinglian doesn't want to see people with a skull face in the future.

The girl in the pink skirt on the side looked at Li Qinglian expectantly, clenching her hands, looking extremely nervous, she was already surprised that she could withstand the corrosion of the blood mist, although she didn't know why Li Qinglian's innate qi was not refined to resist the corrosion of the blood mist, but this was the result she expected.

It was how Li Qinglian resisted, the thin hands still touched his cheeks unswervingly, and the imaginary horror scene did not happen.

The thin hands gently caressed Li Qinglian's cheeks, with a hint of trembling, cold, like a mother's doting touch.

Li Qinglian's restless heart suddenly calmed down at this moment, and the memories in her mind came like a tide.

In the thatched house, the mother who had just washed the clothes wiped her hands on the clothes and stroked Li Qinglian's cheeks with a doting face......

It was the ominous bloody birthmark on his cheek......

He was born stupid......

It's that he never said a word......

It was he who "killed" his father when he was born......

But he is still his mother's child, and he can still feel the strong, all-pervasive love, the love that can fill the empty heart......

The mother touched his cheek, and there was a unique coldness on the calloused palm, which seemed to coincide with the coldness in front of him.

Although the blood grandmother in front of her was evil, it made Li Qinglian feel the long-lost feeling again, and her small body no longer struggled, but stood there quietly, looking at the trembling blood grandmother with a calm face, and let her touch her cheeks.

I saw that the old body of the blood grandmother was trembling, and the cloudy eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at Li Qinglian with a surprised face, and the hollowness in it slowly dissipated, and there was a little clarity.

"Qing'er, my mother, my mother, has finally found you......" Bloody said in a trembling voice.

Holding Li Qinglian's body in his arms, the shiny peach cane that was touched on the side fell to the ground, and the old face rubbed against Li Qinglian's cheek, which was extremely intimate......

The sudden hug made Li Qinglian a little uncomfortable, she was a little out of breath when she was hugged, her heart was a little sour, her mind was in chaos, and she replied in a ghostly voice: "Hmm...... I'm back......"

The blood grandmother hugged Li Qinglian tighter, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and murmured softly: "Mother will never lose you again......!

After saying that, he hugged Li Qinglian, and his old body stood up tremblingly, his cloudy eyes were full of joy, and he lifted Li Qinglian high!

"Boom!"

The blood mist around his body was instantly dispersed into nothingness, turning into a rolling wave of blood-colored qi, and everywhere he passed, everything was gone, and the remaining ten or so children were shattered into a pile of blood before they could react.

There are only two or three children, the aura is tenacious, resisting the impact of the blood wave, Su Yao is in it, hiding behind the peach tree trembling at the moment, and its fleeting aura can't help but make the beautiful eyes of the girl in the pink skirt brighten.

But she couldn't resist the scene in front of her, the refreshed old woman made the girl in the pink skirt extremely happy, looking at Li Qinglian, who was raised, and even jumped up happily......

"Hey...... Yan Niang ......" The girl in the pink skirt wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, where does that blood grandmother still look like she is about to die? It is completely radiant, and her eyes are no longer the slightest hollow, they are full of clear color, which is full of the color of doting on Li Qinglian.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I've grown so big, so cute! Look at my mother's appearance?"

Putting Li Qinglian on the ground, the blood grandmother smoothed her white hair, but as if she was not satisfied, she looked at her old hands, and her brows wrinkled even deeper!

In an instant, the blood mist around the old woman's body surged, as if it contained a boundless sea of blood, and the extremely rich life burst out like the water that broke the embankment, and Li Qinglian's black hair danced wildly, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes, and her heart was full of shock.

The furious life essence turned into a rolling wave, and where it rushed, the grass was everywhere, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the face of the girl in the pink skirt became extremely ruddy, but looking at the blood mist, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

I saw that the blood mist dissipated, where was there any old woman's appearance?

The green silk that hangs down like a galaxy is pulled up high, and a red dress sets off its figure vividly, the skin is white and tender, the figure is tall, and the delicate facial features are impeccable, like the most perfect masterpiece of God!

With a hint of the charm of a mature woman, peerless elegance, a thousand ways into the painting, white is difficult to describe, every move reveals a cold temperament, like a blood-colored flower blooming in the night, dangerous and tempting......

Where is the appearance of the crane's goosebump just now? It's like two people, looking at Li Qinglian's eyes full of doting and love.

"Look at the appearance of my mother, is it good-looking...... "Grandma Blood asked Li Qinglian expectantly, turned around, and the smile on her face was extremely peaceful.

Li Qinglian's heart was even more sour, and she nodded subconsciously!

"What's wrong? Unhappy? Is someone bullying you, my mother will help you, drain your soul and refine your blood, and relieve your hatred!"

hugged Li Qinglian up, and the delicate face of the blood grandmother was suddenly revealed, and the killing intent in her beautiful eyes was like a rolling wave, rushing straight to the nine heavens!

A thick blood light rushed into the sky, like a pillar to the sky, and the heavy blood cloud that covered the sky all day long was actually disintegrated by this rushing blood light, and the void of a hundred miles was cracked!

A fierce wind swept across the entire Peach Blossom Island, and a monstrous wave of dozens of zhang high suddenly rose on the originally calm sea of blood.

Li Qinglian, who was in the arms of the blood grandmother, really felt this terrifying power, and the seemingly delicate body contained the terrifying power like the sky and the earth cracking......

It can be seen how terrifying it will be once it starts to move! Who dares to stop it? Who can stop it?

"I didn't ...... No one ......" Li Qinglian shook her head and stammered.

Only then did the momentum of the blood grandmother gradually dissipate, and the wisps of sunlight sprinkled through the blood clouds, like wisps of gold.

"Well, it's okay if there's no one, my mother wants to kill you, let's sleep with my mother tonight, let me be rare and rare with you!"

Holding Li Qinglian, a soft smile appeared on the blood grandmother's face, turned around and walked towards the peach tree, although her body contained an extremely strong life essence, but it was mixed with a heavy twilight qi, which was even thicker than before......

The corners of Li Qinglian's mouth hooked up a wry smile, and she sighed in her heart: "This time, it seems that I can't leave if I want to!"

Looking at the back of the blood grandmother, the girl in the pink skirt showed a reassuring smile on her face, jumped towards the corpse mountain, and muttered: "The consumption is not small, it's time to fertilize......!"

Two or three children were left alone, looking dazed.

The blood light was shocking, the sea of blood set off a monstrous wave, slapping the Xingluo Islands, and for a while, the immortal light rushed into the sky, and the immortal arrays that shrouded the islands were full of power, resisting the blood wave beating, and bursts of blood mist rose, like Yama Hell.

In the center of Xingluo Island, there was a person sitting on the main seat of the Blood Cloud Palace, it was the head of the Blood Cloud Sect, Yan Chuan!

I saw that he was dressed in a black robe, extremely tall, nine feet tall, with a cold face, facial features like a knife, and thin lips like a sword!

A long black hair was neatly tied behind his head, and he sat there, and the whole person was like a panicked sun, and the momentum exuded baked the void!

The atmosphere of the island owners under its seat did not dare to take a breath, which showed its might.

"Tsk, what is that damn old crazy woman going on? What is Guo Ruoyue going to do? Haven't you started the child sacrifice yet? Call him to me!" Yan Chuan frowned.

But no one dared to answer, and it was estimated that only Yan Chuan dared to call Grandma Blood an old crazy woman.

Guo Ruoyue stood in the center of the hall with a pale face, her body trembling slightly, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"What's going on, hasn't the child festival started yet?" Yan Chuan said with a gloomy face.

Guo Ruoyue hurriedly replied: "Back to the sect master, it has already begun, and the children have been sent to the island, there are thousands!"

"Then why is she crazy? Won't she sink this sea of blood? Damn!" Yan Chuan rubbed his temples and said, his face sad.

"Why don't you send someone to find out what's going on, it's better than worry!" someone suggested.

"Boom!"

I saw that the speaker's chest collapsed, spitting blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, it was Yan Chuan's hand!

You must know that that person has the second realm of soul snatching, and he was actually vomited blood by Yan Chuan's eyes!

"Do you want to die? No one on Peach Blossom Island is allowed to enter, that is, I and I can't enter at will, once that old crazy woman goes crazy, will you block it or will I block it?" Yan Chuan said angrily, his eyebrows upside down.

"Ahem...... It's me who is abrupt, and I ask the sect master for forgiveness!" the man said with a pale face.

"The Northern Witch Sect is not honest again, let the Nine Blooded Son Qin Ming take his people from Qingyun Island to the Black and White Hill to suppress it, just to temper and temper him, and let him solve it as soon as possible!" Yan Chuan tapped his fingers on the table and said, there was silence in the main hall, only the sound of "Tuk Tuk".

"What's the layout over there in Kunwu Hill?" Yan Chuan asked, with a twinkle in his eyes.

The old man with a childish face and a purple gold gourd on his back said: "It's almost, but a few nails have been pulled, but they are not in the way!"

When Yan Chuan heard this, the corners of his mouth were hooked up with a sneer: "Heh, Buyun Crazy, how long can you jump on your laurels, prepare as soon as possible, don't let me down!"

"Yes, Sect Master! By the way, I don't know if Sect Master, do you know about the great competition between the mountains and seas between the Shenwu Sect and the Creation Taoism?"

"Oh?" Yan Chuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly became interested.