The disciples of the Shenmu Sect were swooped down by these blood lights, and they were caught off guard, and dozens of people died directly.

These dozens of people were broken through their bodies by the blood light, tearing the flesh and blood, blood rain, blood light, Shura field!

This blood light rushed left and right, and the blood qi emitted directly rushed away Xiahou Hao's murderous aura!

The round murderous aura was rushed into by a foreign object, and Xiahou Hao's crazy consciousness jumped, and he was slightly sober.

He glanced at Cheng Mo and slowly turned away the ancient talisman of the word "kill".

"Brother, don't get in the way of me, it's time for the Shenmu Sect to clean up. ”

He turned around and looked at the disciples of the Shenmu Sect who were surrounded and attacked by the blood light, and wondered, "What is this? It can actually break through my murderous aura?"

"These blood rays are devouring flesh!"

Cheng Mo drank softly in a low voice, saying that he was going to help these people.

"Don't move!" Xiahou Hao grabbed the back collar of Cheng Mo's clothes and dragged him back.

"This kind of sight, I seem to be familiar with it!"

Suddenly, a earth-shaking change took place in front of Cheng Mo's eyes.

The dark and oppressive dark clouds rolled overhead, the pouring rain filled the sight, and the gusts of cold wind blew a strong bloody gas, which was still the same scene as this Shura field, and there were still countless blood flashes.

It was as if in a bottomless abyss, where corpses were intertwined and stacked, piled up and tumbled. The hot liquid flowed down, and countless blood pooled, and they flowed to the top of the head, to the cheeks, and to the body!

"Ah......h Followed by countless blood sparkles!

This blood light rushed into the blood pool, churning and stirring, except for himself, all the corpses around him were swept into this blood pool, and were torn apart and devoured by the blood light one by one.

Then the blood light began to condense, and one by one the figures appeared, and these figures all shone with a blood-colored luster.

Before Cheng Mo could count the number of blood-colored figures, he was discovered by these blood-colored figures, as soon as their waists changed, they continued to turn into blood-colored light, this time directly forming a blood-colored skeleton, in the pitch-black eye hole, there was a trace of miserable white flames, blood-red teeth clicked and collided, and suddenly grew into a huge mouth, and bit towards Cheng Mo!

"Die!" Cheng Mo roared, the light of the magic sword flashed, and the scene in front of him turned into stars and scattered, he must be godly, it turned out that what he saw just now was an illusion!

"This is the fragment of my memory in the Valley of Creation, these things are all failures of the Valley of Creation!"

Xiahou Hao's eyes were no longer bloodshot and murderous, and he looked at Cheng Mo gently.

"Brother, I'll send you out first, this has become a demon cave. I can't imagine that the Shenmu Sect actually secretly hides and raises so many mutants!"

Cheng Mo hesitated slightly, he looked at the girl in his arms, and had to nod, the Holy Nian Temple has been dormant, Cheng Mo tried to communicate a few times, but there was no response.

Although he was curious and wanted to meet these creatures who were out of the human realm for a while, he held the wind in his arms, so Cheng Mo had to obey Xiahou Hao's arrangement.

"Those people ......" Cheng Mo pointed to the disciples of the Shenmu Sect who were surrounded by the blood light, but they still couldn't leave safely.

"They're hopeless. Contaminated by the breath of blood droplets, even if you don't die, you will slowly transform and become the same existence in the future!" Xiahou Hao patted Cheng Mo's shoulder and shook his head.

"What? This drop of blood is so difficult? Isn't it the same thing as the puppet seal? Once this kind of thing spreads, it will be a disaster of no bounds!"

Cheng Mo was shocked when he heard this, this attribute similar to the puppet seal made him feel uneasy, if this blood drop was released, wouldn't it be another disaster in the Five Elements World?

What kind of heart did the Valley of Creation follow? Actually secretly studying such a strange and evil thing?

Xiahou Hao said: "No problem, don't worry, this blood droplet is countless weaker than the puppet seal, and the more it is dispersed, the lower the power, and it won't cause much impact!"

As soon as Xiahou Hao said this, Cheng Mo was relieved, he glanced at the chaotic scene, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart. Xiahou Hao grabbed Cheng Mo with one hand and Han Zhan with the other, and his figure flashed, and he arrived next to the teleportation array.

"Brother, go all the way, wait for me at the Nine Turns Peak!"

Xiahou Hao smiled at Cheng Mo and launched the teleportation array.

As soon as the light flashed, Cheng Mo left the Shenmu Sect and appeared on the teleportation array of the outer gate.

He looked around, it was empty, there was no one inhabited, there was not even a person at the outer gate of the Shenmu Sect, and Zhang Cheng who was guarding this teleportation array was nowhere to be seen.

Cheng Mo was in doubt, and above his head, an earth-shattering loud bang broke out, booming, like a muffled thunder. He looked up, the World Tree towered above the clouds, the huge leaves swayed, and the entire body of the tree was as majestic as a mountain, without a trace of vibration.

This kind of thunderous sound is definitely not emitted by the explosion of some building of the Shenmu Sect! Such a sound can only be made by the energy exchange between masters.

What's going on?

Cheng Mo had a vague bad premonition in his heart, and when Xiahou Hao sent him out, he seemed to be very anxious?

Could it be that there are still some masters hidden in the Shenmu Sect who can compete with the Dao Immortals of the Ninth Realm?

Cheng Mo felt a burst of irritability in his heart, all the masters of the Shenmu Sect were nowhere to be seen, there was only one elder left in the sect, and even the sect master was no longer in the sect, which was really too strange.

What worries him is that if these masters who went out suddenly return, will this brother of his be able to resist it?

Cheng Mo was thinking in a daze, and Han Zhan next to him asked, "Haven't you asked the name of the life-saving benefactor yet?"

Han Zhan was rescued by him from the Blackwood Prison, and it was only now that he was free.

Cheng Mo said: "My name is Cheng Mo, and that person is my eldest brother Xiahou Hao." Old Han, what are your plans for the future?"

As he spoke, he looked up at the towering World Tree from time to time, hoping to find a clue as to what was going on on there.

The rumbling sound kept ringing, as if it was a drum sound, ringing in Cheng Mo's heart.

Han Zhan also looked up, and said at the same time: "It's really amazing, Shenmu Sect actually hides such a master! It seems that Senior Xiahou is in a hurry to send us out, just because he is afraid that the aftermath of the next battle will be too powerful, and he can't be distracted to take care of it." ”

Cheng Mo nodded and said: "The realm of the ninth realm, either we can imagine it, or we don't know who is above, whether Brother Xiahou can win or not." ”

Han Zhan said: "We can't interfere in this matter, Brother Cheng, can you tell me about my sister?"

Cheng Mo knew that he cared about his sister, so he immediately told Han Qiu that he was forced by Ye Ao and saved her, and finally asked: "I've always been curious, what exactly is in this box, can you come and tell me?"

As Cheng Mo spoke, he put the girl in his arms on his back, condensed his mental power into a rope, fixed the wind on his back, and then stretched out his hand and took out the golden silk wooden box that Han Qiu gave him.

Han Zhan looked at this golden silk wooden box, it was this thing, he almost lost his life, and his sister was even more humiliated, and his chastity was ruined by Ye Ao's second ancestor.

"This box must not be opened, otherwise there will be an unforeseen disaster. ”

In the eyes of Han Zhan, there is regret, hatred, and boundless fear.

"So, what the hell is in there, you say!"

Seeing Han Zhan like this, Cheng Mo suddenly became anxious, and it was not this way to hang people's appetite.

Han Zhan recalled slightly, and the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger, so that his body began to tremble slightly.

"I'm a disciple of the Thief Sect, so you must already know that. ”

Seeing Cheng Mo nodding, Han Zhan took a deep breath and continued to say slowly:

"This thing, I also accidentally targeted it.

On that day, as always, I was looking for a target in the auction house in Shenmu City.

You know, our disciples of the Thief Sect all have this hobby, and this time I locked on a gorgeously dressed old man, and I didn't know that he was Mu Bingyi, the fifth elder of the Shenmu Sect, at that time!

This time, he spent a huge amount of spirit jade and photographed an inconspicuous stone, but by observing the look between his eyebrows, I knew that he must have a great treasure.

So I secretly followed, wanting to attack the stone!

Don't look at the storage space you all have, our methods of stealing the sect can still be used to secretly attack without knowing it.

But what happened then is something I will never forget for the rest of my life!"