The blood claws have been appearing behind the girl in red, and the cold and biting chill on the back makes Dongluo Liuli vigilant, and the blood claws are wriggling, hideously twisted, forming a ghostly skeleton, and its eyes exude a red luster, which is a demon spirit body condensed by evil thoughts and resentment.

Laugh at!

The skeletal bloody face touched the Red Lotus Fire Curtain, and the Red Lotus Immortal Sword automatically shot out a wisp of crimson sword qi, cutting it open, making a snorting sound, and there was a burning smell in it, which made people sick.

Dongluo Liuli stared at this demonic thing vigilantly, and many small veins stretched out from the place where it was cut off by the sword qi, squirming, implicating and condensing the blood-faced skeleton, and forming the face of the blood lake demon spirit.

The skull bloody face smiled mysteriously, and the bewitching sound stung the girl's soul, Dongluo Liuli seemed to feel a young man stretched out to be touched, and the throbbing feeling ignited the forbidden desire from the depths of the soul, and the boiling **** breath wrapped her, her eyes gradually blurred, and the soul rippled in the sea of desire, about to lose herself.

The Red Lotus Immortal Sword has a spirit, emitting a scorching red lotus fire, protecting Dongluo Liuli, but it still can't wake the girl up from being lost.

One man and one sword were crumbling, and the blood lake stretched out countless blood claws, supporting the girl's body, trying to roll her into the blood lake.

"Ruri!"

Lie Yan exclaimed, he was also attacked by the evil ghost of the sea of blood, and ignited the evil ghost with the golden Dao fire, and turned around to see that the girl was about to be dragged into the blood lake, and wanted to go to the rescue, and there was a muffled snort from beside him, which was issued by his immortal companion Xie Yanran, who was eroded by the evil ghost's resentment.

Lie Yan gritted his teeth, made a choice, turned around and used the supreme golden path fire to awaken the woman with a soul-calming divine thought, and when he looked back, it was too late to rescue.

Suddenly, a golden figure appeared on Dongluo Liuli's side, embraced the woman in red, looked at the demon grimace of the blood lake, snorted coldly, and read a burst of words:

"Three Yin and Qi, refining the evil spirits of the heavens, to suppress the Stygian Sea!"

A three-yin talisman condensed with divine thoughts, and the evil spirit of the blood lake looked at the three-yin talisman and emitted a terrible scream, as if encountering a natural enemy, and quickly rushed into the bottom of the lake.

The three yin talismans are not dispersed, they are held by Chen Yu, condense the whole body, the evil spirit is not invaded, he looked back at Dongluo Liuli, the woman still had her eyes closed, her cheeks were red, her body was soft and boneless, almost half of the palace clothes were under the legs, the snow-white skin was faint, and there was a wisp of strange fragrance between the breath, accompanied by bursts of moaning and panting, which made Chen Yu's face red.

The true qi refined by his three yin divine light crossed into Dongluo Liuli's body, and suddenly a terrible demonic howl came out of the woman's body, Dongluo Liuli's body was shocked, her eyes opened slightly, and she saw a blurred face, only that pair of black pupils made her a little familiar. It's him!" Dongluo Liuli's heart trembled, it was the nameless monk who rescued her.

Recalling the unbearable scene of indulging in the sea of desire, she was ashamed and angry, and hurriedly sorted out the palace clothes.

Chen Yu said indifferently: "If you are afraid, you can retreat to the Blood Lake, this forbidden place, not for you to set foot in!"

"No need, how can I give up here for the sake of the Dongluo people!" The red glow faded, and Dongluo Liuli gritted his teeth and insisted on crossing the lake.

Chen Yu didn't look back, he knew the girl's persistence and arrogance, Dongluo! The incomparably noble surname that once buried Longdao and even Donghai gradually declined, but the woman still retained the dignity of the Dongluo clan.

"In that case, follow me. Chen Yu said coldly, Dongluo Liantian had been kind to him, and Chen Yu would not sit idly by and watch the descendants of Dongluo Liantian fall here.

"Okay!" Dongluo Liuli did not hesitate, this young man has a mysterious talisman all around him, and demons cannot get close, and it must be the safest to follow him.

There were screams echoing behind him, and there were also fellow disciples shouting, Dongluo Liuli turned his head, several people were confused by the sound of evil spirits, and the monks who were not firm in their hearts didn't even have room to struggle, they fell directly into the blood lake, struggling in the blood water for a while, even the sound dissipated, and the soul was swallowed by the evil spirit, leaving only a body.

There are also some sects who insist, their cultivation is profound, their minds are firm, their Dao hearts are as solid as rocks, and they are not eroded by external objects, but the evil spirits of the Blood Sea are more tricky, and countless red skeletons and blood faces are born from the Blood Lake and entangle them.

"Fellow Daoist, I belong to the same sect, and I bother you to help. ”

Dongluo Liuli had a pain in his flesh, and the disciples who were eroded by the sea of blood would become the backbone of the Burial Dragon Dao System in the future, and it would be a pity to fall again.

Chen Yu snorted slightly, and said: "The cultivation path itself is the law of the jungle, you can't even protect yourself, and you can still think about others, why didn't you say so when you were on the lakeside." ”

Dongluo Liuli's face turned red, when Chen Yu was pushed out by the monks as a bird, she had not objected, and it was simply humiliating for her to say such words at this moment.

The road of cultivation is long, humanity is ruthless, and the way of heaven is even more ruthless, Dongluo Liuli turned around, only to find that Chen Yu's figure was walking away, and countless evil spirits began to surge, and his heart was cold, and he quickly followed Chen Yu's footsteps.

The young man's footsteps walked very slowly, as if waiting for her, Dongluo Liuli looked at the back, there was a golden Dao Qi spreading, every step was taken, countless scarlet evil qi retreated, like a golden-robed Dao Venerable traveling, all ghosts and ghosts could not avoid it.

It's just that another figure flashed in Liuli's eyes, if there was no golden robe, the backs of the two would be so similar.

"Why did you save me?"

Dongluo Liuli suddenly said unconsciously, because she felt that this mysterious man was very similar to the young man at that time.

Chen Yu stopped, and a whisper reached the ears of the woman in red.

"Just because the name of Dongluo is the inheritance of the burial dragon, it can't be cut off here, that's all!"

Dongluo Liuli was disappointed in her heart, the clear young man and Yi Daoren fell into the burial dragon abyss, they may have been wiped out by the great array, and the young man in front of him has a high level of cultivation, far more than her, how can that young man be able to compare.

Without the obstruction of the Blood Lake Demon, the two of them were too far ahead of the monks.

The center of the lake is a mountain peak, the whole body is red and mottled, it is the blood of the fierce beast that circulates from the ancients, and from this blood peak, you can see that the shock of the ancient true dragon clan slashing platform to all races comes from the crushing of strength.

The little turtle didn't know when to wake up, his eyes were confused, and he was remembering the ruins of this ancient real dragon.

At the edge of Chifeng, there are countless ghosts and ghosts swimming close to the essence, including bull-headed tiger bodies and one-eyed giant beasts, with different shapes.

"These are the spirits of the remnants of the ancient beasts born on the basis of residual thoughts, and they still retain their former appearance, but unfortunately they have no spiritual intelligence. The little turtle was vigilant and asked Chen Yu not to approach, these souls stayed in the dead place and refused to leave because they were supported by obsession.

"If we have spiritual wisdom, I'm afraid we won't be able to enter this blood lake at all!" The soul body exuded a strong resentment, which was many times more powerful than the remnant thoughts of the blood lake.

"So what, in ancient times, there was a fierce beast soul body that gave birth to spiritual wisdom, relying on the essence of this blood lake to shatter the void and turn into a true immortal, but it was still killed by the true dragon clan, and even the soul body was refined. ”

The little turtle sneered, if it was strong, there was no need to fear these souls at all.

Seeing that Chen Yu was silent, Dongluo Liuli tried to set foot on the Chifeng, but was stopped by Chen Yu.

"Don't act rashly, if you want to alarm the soul body here, you and I will die here!"

Dongluo Liuli was shocked, she saw that those souls were not sane, and simply thought that these were just some wandering spirits, so she was not afraid.

She was a little frightened, and frowned slightly: why is he so familiar with this place?

The two of them walked away from these souls and slowly stepped onto the peak.

The peak is a platform, constructed by pitch black spar, two stone pillars through the sky are directly inserted into the top of this small world, in the middle of the two stone pillars, there is a broken stone axe, the stone axe is a real dragon family torture weapon, engraved with traces of the supreme way, but unfortunately it has experienced the weathering of the years, the stone axe has long been cracked, otherwise the stone axe can be taken down as a big killing weapon.

The two pillars of the road pattern are not scattered, there is a clear dragon language pattern on it, each stroke is carved into the stone pillar, there are magical lines, under a closer look, the pattern seems to be alive into two real dragons coiled around the stone pillar.

There is a wide blood trough in the middle of the two stone pillars, lying in the middle of the stone pillars, the blood trough is condensed with the supreme fierce beast essence blood, there is a majestic vitality coming, a strange tree is born from the fierce beast essence blood alone, at the top of the tree, a red spirit fruit exudes a vigorous life essence.

"Demon Blood Fruit!"

The little turtle was surprised, "Who came up with such a good idea, put a demon blood seed on the spirit slaying platform, absorb the essence blood of this fierce thing, and completely transform it into a divine fruit, although it is not as good as the dragon blood fruit, this dead primeval beast is not weaker than the real dragon at all, and the medicinal power of the demon blood fruit cultivated for hundreds of years should be good!"

The crimson fruit emitted a glow, Chen Yu just glanced at it, and a strong desire was born in his body to take the demon blood fruit for himself.