"No, it's so weird here, the demon cultivator hasn't appeared yet, we can't take it lightly!" Wang Mo shook his head slowly and took a few steps forward

"Okay, let's let these thieves live for a while longer!" After a little thought, Han Yan thought that he could not go against his wishes, so he could only grit his silver teeth and give up the idea of killing people.

Feeling the cold air coming from the air, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he pointed to a few people with different expressions on the ground: "It's better for senior sister to come and wake them up!"

As he spoke, he slowly closed his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and waved his arms back and forth.

"This ......" Han Yan couldn't help but hesitate when he looked at Wang Mo's movements, but then he passed away, and said with a smile: "Giggles, the little junior brother is so thoughtful, then the senior sister will do it!"

Although the cold smoke is pale, the coquettish smile is as beautiful and moving as winter snow.

That coquettish smile was in my ears, and I heard Wang Mo's heart sink down, this woman's heart has changed so quickly, it can be said that she has only seen it in her life, and I really don't know whether it is good or bad to cooperate with this woman.

Han Yan gently moved the lotus step in front of Tong Zhixuan, and a Xuanyin True Qi shot towards his forehead between his fingers.

Seeing that Tong Zhixuan, who was still scared before, crying pear blossoms and rain, woke up faintly, and when she found out about her situation, she couldn't help but glance at Han Yan with a little embarrassment and gratitude.

People have a fragile side, and it is this side that is exposed in the phantom array, if they don't wake it up, unless they only break through the environment with their own state of mind, not everyone has the same resolute state of mind as Wang Mo, then the end is to exhaust the divine consciousness alive, and the spiritual sea is exhausted and dies.

Relying on the gourd to draw the scoop, the cold smoke woke up a few people one by one, the cold attribute exercise she had been cultivating, although it didn't take long to build the foundation, but this exercise had a special effect on the divine sense, but it did not arouse everyone's suspicion.

When she walked in front of Wang Mo, seeing that Wang Mo was still pretending for a while, she couldn't help but hook up a wicked smile at the corner of her mouth, and waved her hand A large white mist shrouded Wang Mo.

When the white mist came, Wang Mo shivered, first looked around in a slightly confused manner, and then looked at everyone: "What's the matter?"

In his heart, he felt the coldness on his body, and smiled slightly bitterly: "It's really terrible for women to hold grudges!"

"Oh, Smoke...... I like you, ah...... You slut....... Wang Mo, I'm going to kill you....."

Han Yan looked at Chen Yixuan's ugly appearance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he slapped him in the face with a wave of his hand, and forcibly slapped a frost-white slap mark on his face.

"Senior Sister Hanyan, what are you doing?" Chen Ying, who was originally looking at Hanyan with a slight embarrassment, saw that her brother was beaten at this time, and immediately couldn't help but reprimand.

Glancing at her lightly, Hanyan moved lightly, walked to a corner and meditated to recover.

Chen Yixuan's face was pale, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were slightly dull looking at the body with few clothes left, especially the dampness in his crotch, which seemed to have expanded ten times and a hundred times.

Suddenly, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he vaguely felt that he had been greatly insulted, and he was anxious and angry, and suddenly a mouthful of blood arrow spurted out: "Wow!"

"Brother!" Chen Ying couldn't help but be anxious when she saw her brother vomiting blood, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

Mo Anhua's expression was also tight, and he didn't care about anything else, and walked quickly in front of Chen Yixuan, checking the pulse and probing his divine sense, before he let out a sigh and said, "It's okay, it's just that the heart pulse is overly stimulated!"

After speaking, as if hating iron and not steel, he glared at Chen Yixuan, turned to look at a few people, and after a slight pause on Han Yan and Wang Mo's bodies, he swept it away and said in a deep voice: "There is weirdness everywhere here, everyone pay attention to safety, recover the state!"

Needless to say, several people all glanced at each other with palpitations, took out the Yuanshi pill one after another, and began to restore the damaged divine consciousness, in the phantom array, their own vitality did not lose the slightest, only the excessive consumption of divine consciousness.

Although Wang Mo didn't consume much, in order not to let others see the difference, he also sat in the corner to recover.

An hour later, everyone woke up one after another, and there were iron guards by their side, and they were not afraid of being attacked.

"Senior brother, shall we continue to look for it?" Tong Zhixuan looked at Mo Anhua with a worried face, and slowly swept over everyone, her eyes were ashamed, she was the one who brought everyone into this dangerous place, if something happened, she really didn't know what to do.

"Although this place is weird, but that demon cultivator has to be removed, as long as we act carefully, don't give him another chance to take advantage of!" Mo Anhua glanced at everyone, said with a solemn face, and in his words, he looked like it was my duty to eliminate demons and defend the Dao.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, but the matter had come to this point, and they could only continue to walk.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Mo Anhua suddenly sacrificed a spiritual weapon, but it was a round-shaped spiritual weapon with curved blades on both sides, and judging by the fluctuations of vitality it emitted, it was obviously a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Go!" Mo Anhua pinched the trick with one finger, and with one finger of the spiritual weapon, he saw that the spiritual weapon turned into a streamer with a roar, and after a flicker, it smashed the nine stone pillars around it one by one.

After doing all this, a gray light curtain suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and everyone hesitated for a while.

In the end, it was Tong Zhixuan who commanded the iron guard to step in first, and with the experience of the previous car, this time they were careful again and again before entering it.

Wang Mo looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang.

I saw a huge pool of blood in front of me, emitting a strange red light, and there were phantom shadows floating on it, like ghosts and dancing claws, reflecting a gloomy and terrifying surrounding area, and the bloody atmosphere in the space was very strong.

Tong Zhixuan commanded the iron guards to surround the blood pool, and everyone followed closely behind to carefully probe the surroundings to beware of the surprise attack of the demon cultivator.

When everyone approached and saw the situation inside, they couldn't help but gasp in unison.

Inside the blood pool that is dozens of zhang square, there are countless corpses floating, humanoid and beast shapes, some of the corpses everywhere have turned into white bones, and some are still sticking to a trace of flesh and blood, the most terrifying thing is that the blood-colored flesh and muscles inside are exposed by the blood, but there are still moving humanoid objects, still struggling in the blood**.

Seeing this scene, everyone only felt a burst of cool air rising from their heels to the top of their heads, Rao is their cultivation is good, and they are also shocked by the tragedy in front of them.

However, the most conspicuous of these is a stone platform protruding from the bottom of the blood pool, on which sits a blood-colored figure, surrounded by black clouds, and a blood-colored bead the size of a dragon's eye floats above the head.

"Fake Dan Dacheng!" Mo Anhua deserved to be a veteran Zhuji Venerable, he recognized the root of the blood-colored beads at a glance, and his eyes showed a look of jealousy, he was also a monk who had come to this point, and no one present knew the power of such a realm monk better than him.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, as we all know, when the foundation building monk reaches the peak of the late stage and is waiting to break through the cultivation, he will undergo a transformation, and this transformation is the transformation of the vitality from the liquid state of the foundation building stage to the solid state of the foundation building stage.

This is a qualitative transformation, and only when a high quality of energy is attained can it be enough to support the physical body to fly through the void.

At this time, it was obviously the figure of the demon cultivator, and the size of the blood pill above his head was just in the last step, and the real knot pill grandmaster, their inner pill was the size of a fist.

"I can't let him cultivate anymore!"

If everyone can cultivate to such a realm, they will naturally not be stupid people, and when they heard the rumors, they all sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and they all killed the demon cultivators.

But what made them horrified was that as soon as the spirit weapon entered the blood pool, the divine consciousness seemed to be pulled by something, and the spirit weapon was not as smooth as the usual arm command, and Qi Qi's face couldn't help but change.

A slight pain came from the consciousness, although it was not very obvious, but it was enough to make everyone jealous.

After a while, he hurriedly withdrew the spiritual weapon, and found that the spiritual light on it had dimmed, as if he had been deeply injured

Seeing this, everyone was even more jealous, but they couldn't think of a better way.

Tong Zhixuan's silver teeth bit lightly, and she shouted softly: "Wow!"

The fourteen red-clothed iron guards were shocked, and the cold light in their eyes flashed, and they all took out their spirit knives and swept towards the demon cultivators in the blood pool.

"Boom!"

Xu is repeated actions of everyone alarmed the demon cultivator, and the figure that had been sitting still suddenly let out a penetrating laugh.

Without seeing how he moved, the blood pool below it surged as if it were boiling, and suddenly spurted out dozens of blood water churning up, turning into blood pythons and winding towards the iron guard.

"Shh

The sound of cold water pouring into the boiling oil sounded, and everyone looked intently, only to see a puff of green smoke around the iron guard who was entangled in blood pythons, and the already unpleasant smell of blood in the air was even more pungent.

Seeing the iron guard entangled with the blood arrow, everyone looked at each other, and took out jade talismans or disposable magic weapons from the storage bag one after another, and projected them into the blood pool.

"Boom, crackle!"

Red smoke and dust flew one after another, and everyone's divine sense did not dare to go deep into the blood pool, so they could only investigate on the periphery.

There were sounds in the blood pool from time to time, and it was obvious that the Demon Cultivator and the Iron Guard were fighting.

"Whoosh!"

A sound piercing the air came, and everyone hurriedly looked, only to see a blood-colored figure suddenly floating in the air.

To everyone's horror, the blood-colored figure obviously did not sacrifice a spiritual weapon, or a magic weapon, and completely relied on its physical body to float in the air.

Seeing the figure that appeared, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, just because that face was a little familiar, it was Yu Chengwei who was calculated by him and Pang Tuli here three years ago.

It's just that for some reason, his cultivation has dropped to the level of a fake pill, looking at the coercion exuded by his body, although he can float in the air, but the coercion is far less powerful than that of the Sect Master of Jiedan.

I think it was because I borrowed the power of the original monk to do this.

But no matter what, the two disappeared that day, and Panturi was taken away by a demon, but looking at this situation in Chengwei, it is almost the same.

"Whoosh!"

More than a dozen figures jumped out one after another below, but it was the iron guard who got rid of the blood python and chased after him.

To everyone's surprise, the spiritual clothes around Tie Wei's body were already mottled and scattered, revealing black iron-like skin everywhere.

But it was densely dented, flesh and blood were pierced, and it looked more and more hideous and terrifying, but these iron guards did not feel any pain, and they still killed the demon cultivators unrelentingly.