In the dim dungeon, Lu Yuan hung cross-legged in the air, his eyes lowered, and his expression was empty.

With him as the center of the circle, a layer of dense white light runes forms a round ball, the thin and dense runes flow like water, life and death, full of quiet and peaceful charm, the ball is about three zhang high, Wang Qinian and others are all protected in it, several monks who were originally tiger and tiger, and now the sick cat is generally lying in the three-zhang ball.

The blood-colored mudra was extraordinary, and when it fell from the sky, it did not rely on a huge weight to crush people to death, but at the moment when it was shrouded by the big mudra, the big mudra drew the ground and directly brushed everyone into the enchantment of the big mudra.

In an instant, Lu Yuan and his group fell into a pool of blood.

The thick dirty blood instantly turned into thousands of troops and horses, rushing everyone to pieces, and then turned into swords, guns and arrows falling like rain in an instant, making everyone exhausted...... Wang Qinian sacrificed his life to open the "Picture of the Beauty of the Mountains", and received most of the attacks, and the three-zhang long and short pictures of the beauties were stained with blood, and dozens of the beauties died......

This made Wang Qinian's heart ache.

However, at this moment, it is still important to save his life, but it is a pity that this beauty picture of the mountains and mountains can only protect one person, Wang Qinian is helpless against the current situation, and even under the pollution of the bloody power, the beauty in the beauty of the country and the mountains and mountains fell into the devil, assassinated Wang Qinian, and even the rivers and rivers in the mountains and rivers also danced together.

Because of this, Wang Qinian was not lightly injured.

It's just a lot better than others.

The Taoist priest was seriously injured in the heart, and was already on the verge of dying, Xiao Zizai incarnated as a true demon and struggled in the sea of blood for a long time, but finally sank in the sea of blood, and is still unconscious, Yang Xiao is good at attacking and not defending, and now he is dead, Wang Qinian is protecting him with a wisp of yin god, and is begging the little Taoist priest to use a dangerous method to hide in the stone face, I don't know if he can come out.

Nanjing is lucky, but now she is only seriously injured and can't die.

Just when everyone was desperate, layers of white light bloomed on Lu Yuan's body, turning into a ball of light, breaking the blood-colored big handprint, and protecting everyone.

However, Lu Yuan himself also fell into a faint...... Floating in the air, state unknown.

Wang Qinian sighed deeply.

"This time...... It was really a loss for his wife and a soldier. He looked up to the sky and sighed, "Blame me, blame me!" he pounded his head in annoyance, thumping and shocking.

Nanjing's eyes were dark, and her tone was hateful: "If you can go out, you will definitely call that Yunyao cheap maid, life is better than death!" Wang Qinian sneered: "That cheap maid gave me up to enter the devil, and preached the Tao Yuan Shen, what kind of revenge do you have?"

"I killed myself in front of her, splashing her face with blood!"

Nanjing stared at Wang Qinian viciously, making Wang Qinian look depressed.

- It's really terrible for a woman to be unreasonable.

The two looked at Lu Yuan together, but they didn't know what happened to Lu Yuan...... Although this white ball of light saved them, it also trapped them, they tried, the ball of light formed by this white streamer was strong and could not be broken, and they were afraid of endangering Lu Yuan, so they didn't dare to break it violently.

At this moment, Lu Yuan fell into darkness, confused and unaware.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed in the darkness.

The blue light and the dark desert flew like a heavenly divine sword, falling into a sea of blood that stretched for an unknown number of thousands of miles, and then, countless heavenly worlds flew into the dark desert with a sword......

This sword slashed the scholars who entered Beijing to take the exam......

This sword slashed the emperor who ruled a country......

This sword slashed the overhaul of King's Landing......

This sword slashed the people of the infinite world and the endless heavens, some of those people knew why they died, and some of them looked ignorant until they died...... In the end, that sword fell into the Kan Void Realm and pierced straight into a snow lotus...... The snow lotus trembled slightly, and then the blood and qi surged, detached and condensed into a lotus seed.

Tens of thousands of years later, a woman arrived......

Lu Yuan suddenly felt a splitting headache, as if he had received too much information, and the pain made him want to roll around with his head in his hands......

"Ahhhh

Lu Yuan suddenly howled miserably, and then the white light dissipated, and Lu Yuan fell to the ground with a soft groan of pain.

Wang Qinian hurriedly rushed over to help Lu Yuan up: "Brother Lu, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yuan raised his hand to wipe the hot blood flowing from his nose and shook his head: "I know what's going on...... I also know how to kill the old demon of the blood cloud. Wang Qinian said in surprise: "Brother Lu, are you talking nonsense? That's a blood demon of the Yuan God level, and it can't be destroyed." ”

Lu Yuan shook his head and said, "Destiny is like this. ”

When the immortal Buddha is in the world, many things are unreasonable, so the blood cloud will definitely die.

Wang Qinian and Nanjing were confused, but they could only trust Lu Yuan at the moment.

Lu Yuan looked at the seriously injured and unconscious people, and sighed deeply.

These people are all under his influence......

What he can do now is to avenge them, stay out of this cave world, and fight for a good future for them.

Hiding everyone in the treasure array, Lu Yuan recuperated for two hours and then headed in a certain direction. This is supposed to be the lower level of the Ice Palace, and the road leading to it has been overhauled and sealed with great power, so from above, there is no place below. And the blood demon has also forgotten the existence below for some distant reason.

Lu Yuan's eyes were open, even in the dark, he could see things, walking through this underground palace, and after a while, Lu Yuan came to a wall.

Wang Qinian still had the strength to spare, and asked, "Do you want to break through here?"

Lu Yuan shook his head: "Brute force is not enough. ”

As he spoke, he poked out his fingertips, and a wisp of green light bloomed, but this thin green mang, which seemed to exhaust Lu Yuan's strength, slowly raised his hand, as if his hand was as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

The gossamer green light touched the ice crystal wall, and then from that point, the cyan color spread in all directions, gradually turning into a huge array.

As the array map was engraved completely, a huge circular light curtain appeared in front of the three of them.

The light curtain is like water, rippling and rippling.

Lu Yuan stepped into this light curtain without the slightest hesitation, and at that moment, Wang Qinian seemed to see Lu Yuan's eyes full of blue light, which made Wang Qinian break out in a cold sweat...... But seeing Lu Yuan's figure disappear, Wang Qinian finally gritted his teeth and followed! Nanjing did not hesitate and stepped into the light curtain.

Behind the light curtain, there is a dim stone room, the stone room is not big, ten zhang square, in the deepest part of the stone room, there is a blood pool, and there is a lotus plant growing in the blood pool.

The lotus green jade is the branch, the green stone is the leaf, but above the branch and leaf is a scarlet lotus, and the blooming twelve-grade lotus has no lotus seeds, only a cyan lightsaber.

Lu Yuan stood in front of the blood pool, and his voice became distant and ethereal: "This is the source of all the calamities in this realm......

"As for the thing that escaped, it wasn't even a clone. ”

Most...... It's a wisp of spirit.

Lu Yuan raised his hand and released Taihao Xuanyin Sword Prison Qingyun, his voice was as cold as a sword blade, only to hear him chant softly: "If you don't return now, when will you stay?"