Suddenly, the scene in front of him suddenly felt slowed down, his nose gradually smelled blood, and when he looked up, he saw that the red viscous blood continued to fall from top to bottom, more and more, faster and faster, and soon his eyes became blurry, and blood continued to gush out from his feet, he wanted to struggle, but his whole body seemed to be under a spell and couldn't move, after taking a deep breath, he could only watch the blood go over the top of his head, and his whole body was wrapped in viscous blood, as if he had entered a sea of blood, and there was only a piece of scarlet in front of him.

An ethereal and old voice rang in his ears: "My name - Blood Knife." ”

At this moment, Xing Feng obviously couldn't open his mouth, and tried to open his eyes wide and twist his head, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Huh...... It's a little yellow mouth. After a deep groan, the old man's voice resounded again: "Your bloodline...... It can be a success, or it can be a disaster. Then there was silence.

What kind of voice? Is it a human or a ghost? What is the origin of this old guy, is it a ghost in the underworld? The gods are babbling something they don't understand, damn it, why don't you listen to the call of your whole body, am I dead? Xing Feng muttered silently in his heart.

As time passed, Xing Feng was a little anxious, because his breath was almost to the limit, and then he began to struggle hard, gradually, he found that his body had been somewhat adapted, and he was able to make movements slowly, but his behavior was still very restricted, his whole body was like being soaked in an extremely viscous liquid, and his limbs were sliding very hard, he turned his head again with difficulty and looked around, and there was still endless crimson in front of him.

"Hmm...... It seems that the rumors are true, and it is not in vain that the old man has waited for thousands of years. The old man's voice was low.

"You...... Investigate...... ...... just said three words, Xing Feng had used up the big breath he was holding just now, he was panting, he was panting heavily, every time he inhaled, there would be a large mouthful of thick liquid invading his mouth and nose, choking extremely uncomfortable, Xing Feng never dreamed that he was almost drowned.

Surprisingly, the liquid quickly faded after entering the mouth and nose, and in an instant it seemed like nothing had been swallowed, although I felt warm all over my body, but the sound of killing gradually sounded in my ears, and the figures of heavy fighting crossed in front of me, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the sea of corpses and blood.

The picture in front of him, as well as the sound in his ears, kept repeating it, causing Xing Feng to be dizzy, and even wanted to vomit a few times, but he was uncomfortable and couldn't speak.

After half a pillar of incense, Xing Feng felt that his body was more adaptable, so he shouted again: "You...... Be...... Negative ...... Come...... Soo me...... Sex...... Fatal ...... After saying this, Xing Feng was panting again, sweating profusely, thick liquid surging in from his mouth and nose, and his head was dizzy, so it was not uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the old voice hit his slightly thick body like a bell, hitting his heart.

"Linghua Futu Yao in the world, a nose and a charm to bind the immortal gate. The cloud ladder is nine heavens and ten thousand bones, and the karma is bloody and heavenly punishment. After a pause, the old man's voice said in a low voice: "Little Huangkou,....... try to live." ”

The old man's voice gradually faded away, and the surrounding sea of blood also retreated with the sound, and after a while, the surrounding scenery returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, Xing Feng was immediately stunned, as if he was frozen.

Suddenly, he felt a cold gust of wind coming from his face, and his energetic heart instantly stagnated for half a beat, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of life-seeking ghost claws like purple lightning, shooting rapidly.

When it was too late, Xing Feng's body leaned back directly, and the ghost claws grazed his clothes, tearing a small hole in the clothes on his chest.

Immediately afterwards, at the moment when the owner of the ghost claw of the life-seeking ghost claw skipped Xing Feng's body, Xing Feng ran the "Yanluo Fist", and the fist of the red light Dasheng hit the sole of the opponent's foot fiercely, with the power of this punch, his body instantly ejected outward, and a huge impact sound of "boom" sounded behind him, and a trace of surprise and surprise appeared on Xing Feng's face.

At the same time, Lan'er's face was full of tears, anxiously looking at the big hole that Xing Feng's earthen house had been beaten, just now her Feng brother was hit into her house by a big villain, she only had time to exclaim, and before the whole person could react, she saw the big villain muttering to himself, and then his feet touched the ground again, and his body flew into the hole like a bow and arrow off the string.

"Brother Feng!" Lan'er shouted loudly in despair, and ran desperately to Xing Feng's house, wanting to see if her Brother Feng was alive or dead.

"Hey, little girl, look where you're going," a meaty minion laughed, and reached out to grab Lan'er.

"Get out!" I saw a red figure shoot out, and before the minions could see who was coming, they were kicked away and flew out of the courtyard.

"Brother Feng!" Lan'er looked at the person in front of her in surprise and shouted in surprise.

This person is not that Xing Feng, who can it be!

"I ...... I...... I thought...... I thought you ...... You're ....... woo-woo. Lan'er was still smiling with excitement and happiness just now, but in an instant, it was sunny and rainy, and the pear blossoms that cried again brought rain, and the two little hands kept wiping tears.

Xing Feng touched Lan'er's little head dotingly, his heart was warm, and he comforted in a low voice: "Okay Lan'er, you see I'm not fine, okay, good, don't cry." ”

"But...... But you've just ...... No, I just, oops, I just saw you being clawed hard by that big villain, and then being beaten and flying into your house, why are you okay now? Hurry, hurry, turn around quickly, let me see your back" Lan'er flashed her big eyes and said anxiously grabbing Xing Feng's arm.

"Good, good. Then, Xing Feng turned around with Lan'er, only to see that there were clear five-finger scratches on the clothes behind him, and the clothes had been torn, revealing a slightly muscular back.

"Look, I didn't lie to you. Xing Feng said weakly.

"Huh, weird...... I ...... it just now," Lan'er still read with a slight cry.

Xing Feng turned over and scratched Lan'er's nose, and said with a smile: "Okay Lan'er, I know you're worried about me, but I'm fine, come, stand behind me." At this moment, Xing Feng protected Lan'er behind him, looking at the hole vigilantly, and his head was quickly replaying what had just happened.

How can I get better, I remember that just now I was hit and fell into the house, it hurts, the pain in my back and heart, how can I get better all of a sudden, and who is that old man, that sea of blood. Was it a dream or something, and ......

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. A series of grim and low laughter came from the hole, interrupting Xing Feng's thoughts.

With the sound of earth and rocks sliding, the terrifying black shadow slowly walked out of the hole.

I saw that the black shadow appeared, and there was a lot of dirt on his body, and then he patted his shoulder, coughed lightly, and on his sallow face, an inappropriate color appeared - blood, which was slowly oozing out of his forehead. He shook the handkerchief in his hand twice, and a little dust sprinkled down, and then slowly and gently wiped the blood stains on his forehead, and then put it in front of his nose and smelled it, looking intoxicated, and then stretched out his tongue and licked it gently, "Phew" spit out disdainfully to the side.

Squinting his eyes, slowly and vigilantly looking carefully from head to toe, the child in front of him, who was no taller than his waist, said gloomily: "What a yellow-mouthed child, I really can't see that you still have this ability! Who are you, which sect elder's beloved disciple?"

meanwhile

Red Flame Sect • Flame Domain

What caught your eye was a barren red scorched earth, with countless seas of fire and tumbling magma, and several hot tornadoes that swept the flames not far away, and from time to time you could hear the shrill roar and the low roar of wild beasts, far and near.

On a sea of fire where magma was tumbling particularly fiercely, a burly man with red eyebrows and red hair sat cross-legged in the air, only to see his bare eyebrows locked, his eyes slightly closed, his mouth lightly reciting incantations, his left hand lightly holding an ancient red bead, which emitted a faint light, and his right hand gradually became larger and downward, not afraid of the hot magma, reaching into it, as if groping for something.

After a while, his tightly locked red eyebrows gradually stretched until he showed a satisfied smile, and when he was about to continue to perform something next, the hot space next to him suddenly appeared unreasonably distorted and shaken, as if something was about to erupt.

The man had an impatient expression on his face, sighed lightly, withdrew his right hand that had invaded the magma, stopped the incantation in his mouth, and opened his eyes, only to see that the beads between those eyes were burning like flames, and at first glance, it was a little terrifying.

I saw his left hand stroke down gently, the ancient red beads on his hand disappeared, and then stretched out his left hand to make a gesture to be connected, and his right hand was towards the distorted and shaking space, lightly swiped, the originally twisted and trembling space suddenly cracked a dark black hole, the fiery red jade pendant was accompanied by a burst of fire and quickly shot out of the mouth, the man's left hand gently grabbed forward, and the fiery red jade pendant fell into his hand. The man's thumb stroked the warm jade pendant twice, and then his fingers pinched slightly, accompanied by a soft "click", a thick and rapid sound came into the man's ears. "Tell the sect master, the Netherworld Valley is attacking in a big way! Wangting Town and Baiyun City have fallen one after another, and now they have been killed in Lilin City, and the three sect elders of Qiuyan Mountain, Di Qin, and Chu Haixiang have personally led their disciples to fight the enemy!"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, shot out two rays of light, and muttered: "It's been three years, and I don't know if the old fox has come." ”

Ouyang Yue - the sect master of the Chiyan Sect, the third master of the "Divine Phoenix Decision", nicknamed the Immortal Bird, intends to revive the prestige of the Chiyan Sect thousands of years ago, become the leader of the Seven Righteous Sects, and the eighteenth place on the Lingtian List of Jianghu Lingtian.

Ouyang Yue made a move with his right hand, then swung sideways in front of his chest, and shouted: "Nihuang!"

I only heard a pleasant chirp, and a red bird flew quickly to Ouyang Yue's side from far and near, like lightning, and obediently stopped at his hand.

"Come, we'll meet them. He stroked the red bird, and then waved his left hand at will, and a ring of fire appeared in front of him, and the other end of the ring of fire seemed to be connected to a large hall, and then he stepped into the ring of fire with one foot, and a monstrous flame rose behind him, and a magnificent sound spread throughout the entire Red Flame Sect.

"If you want to fight, you will fight!"