Not a single drop of blood was spilled.

The body of the blood droplet, which was pierced by the red rays, kept the movements of Fang Cai as frozen.

After a short break.

Click!

Dense red fissures centered on the skull through which the drops of blood had been pierced.

In an instant, the body was crawling with drops of blood.

Then, the faintly red rift erupted into a brighter light than the flames.

Look at the glorious color, it is the color of the red light that Nangong Zhengxiao pointed out.

"Blood drops, it's your honor to die at the hands of the first generation of my Nangong family. ”

Looking at the changes in the blood droplets again, Nangong Haoyun, who was standing next to the flame coffin, finally showed a sharp smile.

Rumble!

Scattered with every inch of flesh and blood, flames of energy suddenly erupted from the spiderweb-like red cracks.

Raging fire rises from the body of the blood droplet.

Cover his entire body.

The blood bullet in the appearance of a teenager turned into a burning man between his fingers.

The red flames contained unfathomable power, and the space around where the blood droplets stood was scorched and distorted by the brilliant flames.

Laugh at!

Finally, with a tearing sound.

This space finally collapsed because it could not withstand the scorching sun, and a slender black spatial crack was torn open by the flames.

Space is shattered.

This is beyond the level that the Void Breaking Realm can resist.

"Finally let the old man see the dream of a mortal blow. In the body of the blood droplet, which was engulfed in flames, only a pair of eyes were still clear.

Feeling the pain of tearing apart every inch of his skin, his flame-scorched lips provoked a smile of relief.

This is the realm he has been pursuing for the past 300 years.

Duanmu Yu's talent can be called one of the few geniuses in the Cangrui Domain in the past five hundred years.

Originally, there was a glimmer of hope to see the realm of metamorphosis.

It's a pity that the battle more than two hundred and seventy years ago hurt his origin of the original god, and it is fortunate that he can survive for a long time.

He has touched this field countless times in the past three hundred years.

It's a pity that they all failed because of physical reasons.

The reason why he came to this Nangong family was largely because he wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and partly because of his unwillingness to transform the mortal realm.

I didn't have the idea of defying the law.

"In the short time that my origin is about to be extinguished, it is enough to be able to see such a blow. ”

The flesh on his face had been annihilated by the flames, and the blood droplets still used the remaining flesh and blood to pull out a far-fetched smile.

Then, his eyes slowly closed.

His purpose has been achieved, and this is the price he pays.

In exchange, the Nangong family also lost the last hole card.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the blood drops saw the Nangong Zhengxiao standing in front of the red coffin through the gap between the gently closed eyelids.

After the latter delivered the earth-shattering blow, the eyes of the heroic warrior closed, and he lay back into the red coffin.

"Bang!" the sound of the coffin lid closing.

The eyes of the blood droplets were closed at the same time.

"The last killing move left by Nangong Zhengxiao Ancestor back then, it can kill a character like Blood Droplet, and it can be regarded as a good use. The palm of his hand rubbed lightly on the red coffin, and Nangong Haoyun's eyes glanced at the body that was gradually turning into ashes with blood droplets, and smiled coldly.

It's just that when his eyes skimmed to the territory of the Nangong family, which had turned into scorched earth, the smile on the corner of his mouth turned cold again.

The Nangong family is now considered to exist in name only, and the Dharma Body Realm cultivators and tens of thousands of Nangong family disciples were all slaughtered by the killing intent emitted by the blood drops when they came.

Those who survived by luck also died under the finger of Nangong Zhengxiao.

Thinking of the infinite scenery of Nangong Jia's family at the beginning, and now the scorched earth everywhere, Nangong Haoyun's remaining right palm can't help but clench tightly.

"If I didn't die, the Nangong family wouldn't be destroyed. ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Haoyu respectfully walked towards Nangong Zhengxiao's coffin for a day.

Immediately, just as he was holding the coffin of Nangong Zhengxiao and preparing to turn around and return to the forbidden place of Nangong's family.

Boom!!!

A wave that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly swept in all directions from the body where the blood droplets were about to burn out.

The aura contained in the fluctuations, which made Nangong Haoyun's face change wildly, instantly froze his body in the air.

"Poof!" The fluctuations swept by, and Nangong Haoyun's body was knocked away like a rag.

Bombarded into the ruined buildings of the Nangong family in ruins below.

In the face of unrivaled fluctuations, the majestic and powerful Nangong Haoyun is as weak as a mortal at a glance.

His gaze shifted to the body of the blood droplet, which was almost annihilated.

A pair of scarlet eyes that had closed slowly opened.

Looking down at the breath of the common people, he directly extinguished the flames that were still burning his body.

At the same time, around his body. The spatial rift that had been pierced by the scorching sun healed.

"It seems that my mission is not yet complete!" the muttering voice sounded softly from the throat of the blood droplet.

He was about to be burned into a piece of charcoal, and suddenly turned around to look at the coffin of Nangong Zhengxiao.

Step out immediately.

The extreme speed was like teleportation, and he walked in front of the red coffin.

"Up!" The flesh had been reduced to ashes, and Duanmu Yu's palm, which only had black bones, rested under the red coffin.

The red coffin was lifted by his arms like this.

Indifferently glanced at the direction in which Nangong Haoyun fell, and the blood droplets were wrapped in the red coffin and disappeared in the sky above Nangong's house.

Disappeared with him, as well as the coffin.

Leaving Nangong's family with a hundred miles of scorched earth and dead silence.

For a long time, the breeze blew, rolling up the endless smoke and dust on the land of the Nangong family's territory.

A trembling figure crawled out of the ruins.

"Shedding ...... Metamorphosis

Looking at the location where the blood droplets disappeared with a blank face, Nangong Haoyun looked frightened.

His words had just fallen.

Poof!

His scarred body suddenly shot out countless blood mist.

Nangong Haoyun raised his right hand incredulously.

Under his horrified gaze, his entire arm turned to dust in the breeze.

In the snap of his fingers, his entire right arm was annihilated.

And then there's his right torso.

"No!"

A desperate howl shook the Nangong family

......

The battle to break the void is over.

The outer disciples who were hiding in the inner gate were sent back to the outer gate.

They didn't know what was going on, and they didn't know the blood droplets existed.

Today is just an episode in the spiritual life of these outer disciples.

Where the mountain gate of Guiyuan Sect is located.

Changming Daoren and Xu Mu stood side by side at the position of the stone monument where the blood drops had stood before.

Behind him, Han Zong, Xueli, Duanmu Rong, and the four of them all looked sad.

Xu Mu turned around and forgot to glance at the four of them, and sighed wistfully.

In the hearts of Han Zong and Xueli, the Blood Drop Ancestor is tantamount to the backbone of the entire sect.

Even though they knew that there was little hope, the two of them insisted on waiting here for the return of the Blooddrops.

As for Li and Duanmu Rong, the two of them have been guided by him for a year since the blood drops came out.

Repair is a thousand miles a day.

Li has even broken the sixth shackle, and Duanmu Rong has also broken the fifth shackle.

In their hearts, I am afraid that they have long regarded the blood drops as close relatives.

Especially Duanmu Rong, who is a descendant of blood drops.

Looking at her faintly red pupils, Xu Mu realized that this woman would also cry.

"Master, is the Nangong family really so dangerous?" Withdrawing his eyes, Xu Mu turned his head to look at Changming.

He knew what it meant for Blood Drops to go to Nangong's house on this trip, but with the hope of just in case, he asked questions that he didn't know how many times.

The strength of the blood drops, he witnessed with his own eyes.

One person fights alone against two power-breaking powers, and wins with a victorious attitude.

Such a character is unmatched by anyone in this eastern realm.

Therefore, Xu Mu believes that even if the Nangong family is a tiger's den in Longtan, there should be hope for the blood drops to survive.

Changming shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, and did not speak.

It was clear that he was reluctant to bring it up now.

Xu Mu shrugged helplessly and gave up his stupid question.

Unexpectedly, Han Zong, who was standing in the back, suddenly spoke, and Dai Changming answered Xu Mu's doubts.

"If you want to destroy the Seven Great Cultivation True Families, you must pay the price of blood. This is the reason why the Seven Great Families have existed for so long and have not been annihilated. It may not be impossible to defeat them, but it is difficult to subvert them!"

"Therefore, Xu Mu, even if he is an enemy of the Seven Great Cultivation True Clans in the future, he must not break into their ancestral land. ”

Hearing the sound of Changming in his ears, Xu Mu's expression was condensed again.

He felt that some of the secrets of the Seven Great Cultivation Families were being uncovered in front of him.

Just as he continued to ask, Li's sonorous voice sounded, saying that he had a question in his heart.

"Then why, the Blood Drop Ancestor still wants to break in. ”

Duanmu Rong was also attracted by Li's voice, and looked at Han Zong with reddened pupils.

Han Zong opened his mouth, but was finally speechless.

Blood Li took over the conversation, with a sad expression on his face, and roared feverishly: "Because he is the ancestor of the blood drop, even if he dies, he will die on the battlefield." Died on the way to fight for my Guiyuan Sect. ”

The blood was fierce, and the deafening voice trembled in Xu Mu's ears.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to look at the void in front of the Guiyuan Sect.

Along with him, there are Changming, Han Zong, Xueli, Li, and Duanmu Rong.

"This is!" Xu Mu's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief as he looked at the shocking scene in front of him.

A skeleton burned to the point that only a black skeleton remained.

Holding a pair of red coffins in both hands, he drew a red arc in the sky.

Rush in the direction of the entrance to the ruin mound.

Below where the red coffin passed, the trees, vegetation, hills, and rocks on the ground were all scorched.

The mighty flame breath, the moment the red coffin appeared, filled every corner of the Guiyuan Sect within a hundred miles of heaven and earth.

At the same time as the aura of flames, there was also a sense of murderous intent.

First, the breath of fire burned the temperature between heaven and earth as hot as a furnace.

And then the killing machine gave people a kind of cold in the ice cellar.

In the blink of an eye, experience the two heavens of ice and fire.

Xu Mu's eyes were locked on the eye sockets of the black skeleton holding the red coffin alof.

Even though the skeleton's body was turning into dust at a speed visible to the naked eye, its scarlet pupils were so familiar to Xu Mu.

"Ancestor!"

Xu Mu's surprised voice blurted out.

He could hardly believe it.

The blood droplets that looked like a teenager had been gone for less than half a day, and when they returned again, they actually became like this.

On the other side, as soon as Xu Mu's voice fell, Changming's figure had already disappeared in place.

Then there was Han Zong and Xueli.

They were one step ahead of Xu Mu to see the clues, and they all gathered in the direction of the black skeleton rushing.

"Let's go!" Xu Mu, who came back to his senses, didn't say a word, grabbed Lihe Duanmu Rong's shoulders and rose to the sky, following closely behind the three of them.

While!

Return to the place where the entrance to the mound is located.

The black skeleton holding up the red coffin punched out.

Wow!

The Void of the Sea of Blood roared out.

That space was shattered under his punch.

A crack in the space that allowed the red coffin to pass through was revealed.

This simple action did not stop the black skeleton holding the red coffin.

Almost at the moment when the rift in space was torn apart.

He held the red coffin high and threw it into the gap.

Changming was the first to arrive here, followed by Xu Mu and others.

The last scene Xu Mu saw was the moment when the red coffin sank into the spatial crack.

The black skeleton standing in front of the spatial crack sensed the arrival of several people and slowly turned around.

The scarlet eyes swept over Changming, Han Zong, Xueli, Xu Mu, Li, and Duanmu Rong one by one.

A gentle voice gently drifted in the minds of the six.

"Guiyuan Sect, I'll leave it to you!"

Shout!

With a few words, the black skeleton rushed into the crack.

"Ancestor!" Han Zong and Xueli opened their mouths in unison, kneeling towards the crack, their voices filled with grief.

"I will guard the Guiyuan Sect until I die!" Li inserted the Streamer Shadow Gun into the ground and said his oath resolutely.

Blazing tears slipped from Duanmu Rong's eyes.

Only Changming and Xu Mu did not speak.

Staring deeply into the spatial rift that was gradually closing.

They knew that it was a burial mound, and that there was a burial place with a tomb carved with drops of blood.

"Perhaps, that cemetery was personally selected by the ancestor. Under Xu Mu's gaze, the spatial rift slowly closed, and sadness spread in his heart.

However, at the very moment when the crack was about to heal completely.

Sudden mutations.

Three blood-colored rays of light burst out from the crack that had closed to the size of the bowl.

Shot into the eyebrows of Xu Mu, Duanmu Rong and Li.

Xu Mu only felt his eyebrows numb, and then the whole person instantly stiffened in place.

has the same experience as him, as well as Duanmu Rong and Li.

The three of them were the most potential disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, and after the red mangs submerged into their bodies, they were like sculptures.

Eyes move to the ruins mound.

In the entire ruin mound, in addition to the tomb of the Burning Heaven Ancestor, there are three burial grounds that are the most huge.

The Tomb of Lei Zu, the Tomb of the Thousand Blade Dao Man, and the Tomb of the Blood Droplet.

Now it is above the tomb of the Drops of Blood.

The moment the black skull-shaped body of the blood droplet pounced on his grave, the entire skeleton was wiped out.

And the red coffin crossed the dark sky of the ruins mound.

Plunged headlong into the volcano where the Burning Sky Temple is located.

Thundered!!!

A sea of fire erupted, engulfing the red coffin entirely.

This coffin of the strongest person of the Nangong family, the first head of the Nangong family, Nangong Zhengxiao, was sleeping.

The end is already doomed.

(End of chapter)