The three of them exchanged glances quickly, and the three of them couldn't see the depth of the cultivation of the master in the void above their heads, but they knew that that person was much stronger than the middle stage of the Returning Source Realm, and he should be at least a great monk in the late stage of the Returning Source Realm.

The tall man didn't look at the three ants below.

There was not much fear in the eyes of the three of them, after all, this world was not very chaotic, the world had not yet reached the point where everyone was in danger, and there had not been a situation where high-level monks would perish when they saw someone.

The three of them quickly put the bones of the demon wolf into the storage bag, and then slowly got up and fled, not high from the ground, and quietly left.

Quietly retreating is just a ritual, and it can't serve the purpose of hiding, just like seeing the court officials, the grass people bend down and walk backwards slowly, and others won't look at you.

The three of them knew that they would definitely not be able to hide their whereabouts, and they dared to raise the shield light to a height of ten zhang after retreating for a few miles.

In the void, Du Buping raised his head to the sky.

His gaze carefully swept over every suspicious place, and what he came here to find was a crack in the space, a weak point in the space to be exact.

When the Northern Sect perished, the Great War exploded the best spiritual veins in this realm and shattered the Void.

Ten thousand years ago, several of them intended to break the spatial barrier here and ascend to the spirit realm, but Ling Xiao suddenly made a move, making their dreams come true.

Du Buping's eyes swept over, as he expected, there was no spatial rift here, and the space seemed to be more stable than ten thousand years ago.

Du Buping's face sank like water.

"If there is no chance, then create an opportunity, and if there is no spatial rift, this seat will use great force to forcibly break the cage. ”

Du Buping's pupils shrank, he chose a relatively weak point, grabbed his left hand downward, and burst into a shout, and suddenly a majestic and tragic blood qi was transmitted and enveloped a radius of nearly a hundred miles.

The three people surnamed Tuo, who were about to speed away, instantly fell into a quagmire.

"Not good!" the three of them thought in fear, thinking that the Great Monk above their heads was going to target the three of them.

"Senior, I am a monk of the Demon Devouring Sect below, and I haven't done anything evil in Beibi Mountain, why did my predecessor want to kill me?"

"Senior, I'm a righteous path disciple!"

The power of restraint has not weakened, but it is increasing rapidly, the three of them are shocked, knowing that it is useless, they are still reluctant to urge the spiritual power, but they still can't resist the attraction in the void, but when the three of them were in panic, they only saw a flying python with huge wings being sucked up by the volley more than ten zhang high.

The body of the flying python is covered in dense scales, as strong as fine iron, and ordinary fugue monks use the best spiritual weapons, no matter what, they can't pierce its scales, and the flying snake can easily smash the boulder into pieces with a single slap of the snake's tail.

But at this time, it went like an earthworm, powerless to twist wildly.

"Bang" The python suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of mist, but not a drop of flesh and blood fell, and the flesh condensed into a thin line and rose rapidly towards the void.

"It's the Blood Boiling Technique, we have encountered a blood cultivator!" the monk surnamed Tuo's face changed greatly.

Dozens of miles, nearly ten demon beasts equivalent to the late stage of the iQue were taken away by the volley and exploded into a blood mist, and in their impatience, these three dragon and tiger monks only felt that the essence and blood in their bodies were becoming more and more powerful, as if they were about to boil, uncontrollable.

After counting the breaths.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three explosions sounded in succession, and the three dragon and tiger monks fell.

"Buzz",

A long blood spear appeared in Du Buping's palm, and blood-colored runes circulated on the spear, and the blood spear seemed to be made of metal, and when it had a blood-colored luster, it also had a metallic texture.

The blood-stained giant spear buzzed, only with the blood of three dragon and tiger monks and a group of demon beasts comparable to the late stage of the iQue could not reach this height, the main power of the blood spear still came from Du Buping, Du Buping's move was just to clear the field and destroy the people who could see him make a move.

There was no one else around, and Du Buping urged the blood nerves with all his might.

The blood qi around the body is very strong, in addition to a strong blood qi, there is also a strong murderous aura, this demon crisscrosses the world, killing countless people, and that killing intent is far stronger than the Seven Killing Demon Sect's Returning Origin Realm monks.

His eyes were blood-red, and the blood spear vibrated as he stepped out, with a shadow of blood light, like a meteor, stabbing towards the node that had been locked earlier.

The blood is like a long rainbow, the blood is like the red sun in the sky, Du Buping did his best, and a blow hit the somewhat weak node, the void was no longer as deep and unfathomable as before, and Du Buping stabbed into an invisible diaphragm.

But the earth-shattering blow hit the membrane, and immediately dispersed, and with a bang, it shook the sky.

The sky was full of blood mist and fell, like a blood-colored cover, far away to cover the mountains.

Du Buping's pupils froze, the stable power of the space here was still above his expectations, and he still couldn't break through this node with his own strength.

Du Buping's face showed a hideous look and shouted:

"The sky is unkind, if you want to stop my immortal path, then Du will kill again in this realm, collect the blood of all beings, and will definitely be able to break your cage!"

"Suck!" Du Buping opened his mouth, and a huge blood-colored head appeared out of thin air behind him, and the blood mist in the void was like a tornado blowing, condensed into a pillar of blood, and was sucked into his mouth by the blood-colored head.

With another flicker, the blood-colored head shrank rapidly and was swallowed by Du Buping.

Between the mountains, there was no trace of blood.

"Slaughtering all the people, you have to be vertical and horizontal, it seems that this seat has to go to the Southern Wilderness!" Du Bu was expressionless, and said with a sneer, looking at this person's face is not very fierce, as if he is domineering as a king, not like a vicious evil person.

Du Buping's figure flickered, turned into a streamer, and headed south.

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Fengzhou!

Within the mountains, there is a nameless mountain, and compared to the mountains, this peak is treacherous and towering.

The peaks are straight, like a knife cut, smooth and slopeless, and not even a single grass grows on the mountain wall.

From the foot of the mountain, looking upwards, it is like a pillar of heaven, only near the top of the mountain, a few ancient pines grow from the cliff, and stand tenaciously on the mountain cliff.

More than ten zhang high above the ancient pine, there is a very flat platform, as if it was slashed horizontally by a sword.

A woman in red was sitting with bated breath, her long hair hanging down to her waist, looking at the curvaceous back, looking at her forty years old from the front, her charm was still there.

She is the Su Yunjun who was taken away by Bai Qingqi.

The sunlight shone from the sky, directly spreading on the top of this mountain, and this woman was able to directly absorb the power of the sun from the top of her head.

Lu Ding, who was protecting the Dharma for her, faintly noticed that this lowly old bustard, who was still slaughtered by himself ten days ago, had changed differently, and there was a room of pale red treasure light around this woman, which appeared outside her skin.

Ten days ago, her face was swollen and her teeth were broken, but now her broken teeth have been reborn, and her face has begun to grow backwards.

From looking at a half-aged who is almost fifty years old, to a woman who is now a little tempted by Lu Ding's heart, there is no need to use a thick foundation on her face to cover the corners of her eyes and fine lines on her face like before.

I believe that with the speed of her change, it won't be long before she becomes a seductive woman, and even a twenty-eight girl again.

The sun is shining, and the layer of light on Su Yunjun's body is becoming more and more obvious, overflowing directly from the body, the red light is pure and flawless, and the sunshine from the nine days reflects each other.

Su Yunjun had been meditating for three days at this time, and he only felt that the true yuan in his body was full, and his cultivation was rising steadily.

That pure yang aura was completely different from the internal force she had cultivated for the martial artist before, her body was warm, like soaking in a hot spring, her mind was clear, and her mind seemed to be much more flexible.

She lifted her weight lightly, she could feel everything around her, including Lu Ding's jealous gaze, and even felt that Lu Ding's gaze had changed from jealousy to envy in the past few days, and she looked at herself from contempt to solemnity, and even that look contained a man's lust.

She'd seen that look.

She was not an old bustard when she first entered Baihualou.

The bustard's identity is not innate, the bustard is a prostitute at first, but not every prostitute can eventually become a bustard.

Su Yunjun entered the Hundred Flowers Building, and became the top brand by crushing the women, and the worldly torture made her have no heart to resist, and she bent on currying favor with all kinds of benefactors, and was immersed in purgatory.

This woman used all her means to tempt Lu Ding, and finally sat in the position of the old bustard and managed a Baihualou of Nuoda.

Su Yunjun opened her eyes and only saw the firelight flowing in her eyes, but as soon as she moved, the firelight disappeared, and a pair of black eyes were full of excitement.

"Yunjun!" Lu Ding gave her a smile, and the kind look was like facing Bai Qingqi, with flattery.

"It's not easy to practice, you have to combine work and rest! You haven't reached the realm of fugue yet, and you can't seclude the valley yet!"

"I've got a mille-feuille for you!"

"Thank you Fairy Lu!" The woman smiled and took the mille-feuille cake in Lu Ding's hand, but when she opened her mouth to bite down the mille-feuille crisp, a cold light flashed in the woman's eyes.

When suffering is inevitable!

Some people are reborn in the midst of suffering after going through it.

There are those who fall and sink in suffering.

There are also people, in the purgatory of suffering, who have become demons.

Su Yunjun's heart is as cold as ice, as if the whole world owes her, eighty years of time, taste the coldness of people, see the warmth and coldness of the world, it is not someone who can enter her heart with a good word.

Lu Ding wanted to please Shu Yunjun, but he forgot that the slave who turned over was more ruthless than the robber, and he only remembered that he and Shu Yunjun had a leg in the past, and the time was not short, there were more than ten years before and after, so there was still an incense favor.

It's just the same thing, and Su Yunjun has a different opinion.

Su Yunjun is not what it used to be, Baihualou is a humiliation in her heart for her.

"Yunjun, I've been sitting for three days, I'm tired, I'll pinch it for you!" Lu Ding naturally touched the leg under the other party's long skirt, pretended to tap lightly, and when his hand fell, he quietly injected a strange spiritual power into Su Yunjun's body.

Lu Ding didn't know that his shallow flattering methods were useless, after that spiritual power entered the other party's body, when he met the pure yang true yuan, it was like snow meeting the spring river, but it strengthened the other party.

Su Yunjun is not a mortal in the past, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sensed the other party's spiritual power, but in the past, the other party's impulse that could make her heart rise, and her body was hungry and thirsty, and it did not erupt immediately.

Lu Ding tapped two fists, his hand slid into his skirt, and he praised:

"Yun Jun didn't expect that after you practiced, your face was radiant, I seemed to see you when I first met, you really fascinated me, it was really Lu's luck to have you in this life. ”

Lu Ding's hand went up gently all the way, and did not encounter the slightest obstruction from the other party.

He arrived at his destination as he wished, and the grass in his tentacles was quite soft, but he found that it was not as muddy as he had imagined.

Lu Ding was shocked, and when he looked up, he saw that the other party was looking at him with a smile, and there was no sign of being swayed by charm.

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