The center of this altar carves an ancient demon ape with grinning teeth, but there is a black dragon entwined around it, opening its big mouth to swallow the demon ape into its mouth, and the carving is lifelike, making Liu Xu seem to be immersed in the scene at a glance.

But these are all foreign ministers, what is really shocking is that Wu Xingbang injected a trace of his own bloodline power, and after throwing it on the ground, the majestic spiritual light spread like the tide of the sea, and instantly grew like a mountain and crushed down, and the words around him were instantly prosperous.

Liu Xu's first reaction was to squint his eyes and avoid the direct irradiation of the blood light, but the next situation made him have to open his eyes wide.

The side hall began to tremble, and Liu Xu thought it was a shock caused by the power of the majestic bloodline, but he soon discovered that things were by no means so simple.

It was not the side hall itself that was turbulent, but the entire space beneath the ground, as if a passage was about to be opened, and it was not known where it would lead.

At this time, Wu Xingbang spoke: "Without further ado, this altar is from ancient times, and it is related to the Blood Prison, and the most critical function is to open a passage that can go directly to the Blood Prison, if you really want to save my eldest brother, you can go down." ”

"Damn!"

Liu Xu scolded secretly in his heart, watching Wu Xingbang's posture seems to be true, but why did he suppress it first and then raise it, it was clear that he was making trouble at the beginning, but who knew that there was a big turn at this moment, could it be that he was in a hurry and wanted to use this to scold me?

"Brother Wu, I really don't understand what you mean, I want to save Brother Wu, but this matter has nothing to do with the Blood Prison, right?"

Wu Xingbang glanced at the jade frost who had been weeping from beginning to end: "We, the people of the Martial Kingdom, after using the 'willing to change', the power of the blood will fall into the ninth layer of the blood prison, and the external skin will turn into a demon ape doll."

This is an agreement reached between the ancestor of the Martial Kingdom and the White Dragon King, the lord of the ninth layer of the Blood Prison, the specific reason will not be with you, you just need to remember that this move is a tiger's mouth, if you don't get it right, even you will be in it. ”

After speaking, the empty eyes finally had a trace of complicated emotions, looking at Liu Xu and waiting for him to make a decision.

Liu Xu cursed in a low voice, and carefully sensed it through his divine sense, and sure enough, there was a sulfur smell unique to the blood prison in the altar, and he could vaguely hear countless 'people' fighting and attacking.

Just as he was contemplating with his divine sense, there was actually a sword qi, magnificent, as if tearing through the void, as if it was born out of thin air, and he didn't know where he came from, he didn't know where he was going, and he slashed along the passage that had not yet taken shape.

Rao is Liu Xu is far away from the altar, but in the face of this sword qi, he also feels that his life is short, even the two qi of yin and yang cannot protect himself.

Liu Xu tried his best to sacrifice the true light gourd, but with a burst of cracks, dozens of Yin Yang Ghost Dong died, even if the Kwai Shui Sword Array continued to urge, but the sword light was also shattered, and it couldn't stop this sword qi in the slightest.

If it weren't for the True Light Gourd, which was refined with heavenly and earthly treasures, I was afraid that this sword qi would have been directly shattered.

At this time, Monk Huiming shook his body, and the Heavenly Demon Sutra turned into a nine-song array, combined with his golden body, and the defense formed by the nine towers was impregnable.

I don't know how many sword qi attacks I resisted, and I was about to shatter, I finally took this wave of sword qi that was like destroying the universe and shattering hundreds of millions of stars.

With a muffled snort, Liu Xu leaned back violently, and was almost blown away.

At this moment, I felt that my soul and meridians were vibrating, and even my body was trembling slightly.

When the sword qi disappeared, Liu Xu took the true light gourd back, only to find that Wu Xingbang was still standing on the side with a smile, as if he didn't know what was going on.

Liu Xu also doubted whether he had a daydream, but after seeing the dozens of dead Yin Yang Ghost Dong, he recognized the reality.

I don't know who made a sword, and he didn't show up at all, and even Liu Xu could sense that that person was not here at all, nor had he ever been here, but he didn't know how far away, from somewhere on the ninth layer of the Blood Prison, maybe he was fighting with someone, and he sent out this sword qi casually.

It was this casual sword, which crossed countless distant distances, and still exerted an earth-shattering power that was difficult for him to parry.

"This man is really powerful! Is there such a thing in the Blood Prison?"

Even with Liu Xu's swordsmanship cultivation, he couldn't tell what realm the person who issued this sword had reached.

But this casual sword is like cutting a bright and brilliant road for him, pointing directly to the avenue, which has benefited Liu Xu a lot.

"With the strongest will, control the strongest swordsmanship, cut all the obsessions, desires, greed, love and hatred in the heart, and only a great liberation, great freedom, do whatever you want, and do everything you want.

This man's Dao heart is so pure and strong, I have never seen it in anyone, who is this person?"

Liu Xu has already comprehended the meaning of practicing sword into silk, but it has always been difficult to make a big breakthrough, and at this moment, he was attacked by this sword qi, only to feel that the Taibai Sword Pill in his body was rotating rapidly, and it kept stretching, as if it was about to turn into several wisps.

However, I heard Wu Xingbang say: "Liu Xu, don't stand stupidly, do you want to go or not?"

"Senior Brother Liu, this matter has nothing to do with you, thank you for taking care of me these days, it is reasonable, I should bear the trip to the blood prison!" Before Liu Xu could answer, Yu Hanshuang's face exuded an inexplicable brilliance, as if he had realized a great understanding.

Liu Xu listened to the words of the two, but he still couldn't make up his mind, because he didn't expect that he would actually go to the blood prison, and after a moment of anger and righteousness, he forced himself to calm down and analyze the gains and losses.

"It's... This... I have had several contacts with Wu Xingyan and saved his life, so it stands to reason that he owes me! But why do you think that Yu Hanshuang wants to double cultivate with me, thus causing him to die, but I feel that I owe him?"

"And the blood prison is extremely dangerous, there are countless fierce people, with my small body, I'm afraid there will be no return! But if I don't go, I can't pass the level in my heart!"

Just thinking like this, the blood light in the altar had already filled the entire side hall, and the passage to the blood prison was about to take shape.

When Liu Xu opened his eyes, he felt that the corners of his eyes were beating, and the majestic blood light gathered and dispersed, forming a great pressure, and the space began to collapse.

Liu Xu had to close his eyes again and carefully perceive the surroundings with his divine sense, wanting to see what those words were, just because he had listened to Yu Hanshuang's words, he had already decided to go to the Blood Prison.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

The words on the surrounding walls are not properly carved and clearly understood, Liu Xu struggled to distinguish them, and compared them with some knowledge in his memory, so he had a preliminary judgment.

"It seems to be...... Yes, this kid said that the lord of the ninth layer of the Blood Hell is called the White Dragon King, and it must be the one engraved on the altar. Dragon Clan? It just so happens that there is a Dragon Palace Prince Ao Jing in his hand, maybe there will be an unexpected gain. ”