"Poof!"

A few mouthfuls of blood didn't chase them up, but after putting the little zombie down, they disappeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hou Xiaohou's face was pale, and his thoughts were always open, but he couldn't find out where a few mouthfuls of blood were hidden.

Fang Xue and the Zombie Ancestor also had a look of fear on their faces.

"What's that?" asked Hou Xiaohou, the corners of his mouth trembling.

The Zombie Ancestor frowned dryly.

Thoughtfully.

Fang Xue muttered as her mind spun rapidly.

"In the early years, I heard my master tell me that there is a pool of blood in the Valley of the Fallen Demons! ”

"Those blood threads just now should be just a part of the demonic blood released from the blood pool to all parts of the valley!"

"What? and such things!"

Hou Xiaohou's heart was shocked.

No matter how it sounds, it sounds like it has something to do with Bloodseeker.

But on second thought, the Blood Demon doesn't seem to be a character in the Journey to the West.

There shouldn't be a Blood Demon Dao System here.

Despite this thought, my heart became very vigilant.

"Anyway, there's something I need in that tower! Is there a way to find traces of demonic blood?"

Hou Xiaohou said with red eyes.

Fang Xue pondered a little but shook her head and said, "Demon blood likes to suck blood the most! Fang Cai, those zombies have no blood in their bodies, they must have annoyed the blood spirit!"

"If we step forward at this moment, we will inevitably be bloodsucked and die a tragic death. ”

The more the zombie ancestor listened, the more evil he felt.

Refining corpses and raising corpses has never been so evil.

The retreat in my heart has increased greatly.

He said stupidly: "Two great immortals, you see that my zombies are all destroyed, can you let me go?"

Hou Xiaohou, his eyes narrowed.

After hearing the words of the zombie ancestor, he stared back at the unkind gaze.

"Do you want to go?"

Glancing at the sharp tower in front of him, his smile grew dark.

The zombie ancestor suddenly felt bad.

Immediately pinch the spell to cast something.

Didn't wait for it to act.

A pair of demonic claws grabbed its shoulders first.

"Zombie Ancestor, you still have the smell of raw blood on your body! Presumably, your body structure has not been completely refined into a zombie, so you have to work hard!" Hou Xiaohou Lunar Calendar's voice suddenly rose.

The zombie ancestor was shocked and angry, and scolded: "Little monkey cub, what do you want to do?"

"What for!"

Hou Xiaohou's smile became more and more gloomy.

"Woo!"

The demonic aura rushed into the sky in an instant, rolling the zombie ancestor, and quickly shot towards the place where the little zombies fell to the ground and died.

Suddenly a mutation protrusion!

The disappeared bloodshot appeared out of thin air again, and a flicker fell on the zombie ancestor's body.

"Ahh

The screams were terrible and harsh.

Hou Xiaohou seized this opportunity, but the blood wings behind him shook wildly, grabbed Fang Xue, and went straight to the black tower.

And just when Hou Xiaohou was about to jump over the blood-colored area.

But three small black swords suddenly flashed and stabbed at the center of its eyebrows.

Hou Xiaohou's face changed suddenly.

Looking at the blood below, it was also partially detached from the zombie ancestor's body, and was rushing towards him.

The Zombie Ancestor was wound with blood and turned into a bloody man.

Blood holes the size of bowls were broken all over his body.

And the three Ugin swords are also from the hands of the zombie ancestor.

At this moment, the ancestor was already resentful, staring at Hou Xiaohou and said, "Even if it is a death, I will pull you on your back." ”

Hou Xiaohou is extremely angry!

At this time, Fang Xue took the initiative to release the fiery red sword qi and slashed at the Ugin small sword.

"Bell!"

The three Ugin swords were a flickering attempt to break through the fierce blockade of the fiery red sword qi.

There were also large patches of blood that pounced on them.

Hou Xiaohou's wings are extremely fast.

But to rush into the Black Tower, it takes at least three breaths.

It's been a breath in the past.

When the second breath comes.

It was also the extremely dangerous moment when the three black gold swords and a large amount of blood streaks rushed over.

It also saw the fate of the zombie ancestor.

If you are pounced on your body by those bloodshots, eighty percent of them will be sucked dry.

The corners of Hou Xiaohou's mouth trembled, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, his demonic energy rolled all over his body, and the ghost flames rose.

Self-protection is fully open.

"Poof!"

The three Ugin swords that took the lead were blocked by layers of ghost flames and demonic energy.

A large amount of blood rushed up, taking the opportunity to drill into all parts of Hou Xiaohou's body.

Hou Xiaohou's eyelids trembled violently, and his heart was anxious.

At the same time, he did not forget that his wings flashed again and whistled out more than ten feet away.

For now, just give it a little more time to breathe and rush into the tower.

However, the bloodshot has extended to the internal organs and began to absorb Hou Xiaohou's essence and blood.

Fang Xuehua, who had been guarded by Hou Xiaohou, was pale.

"Brother Monkey!"

With a coquettish voice, Hou Xiaohou went straight to the black tower.

"Bang bang!"

Along the way, Hou Xiaohou's body continued to burst and roar.

The blood is like a pillar, so it's not miserable.

The third breath!

Hou Xiaohou no longer had the strength to spread his wings again.

But there was a change in front of me.

As soon as he looked up, it turned out to be Fang Xue, who was surrounded by red light, and rushed into the black spire.

The black ghostly flames that shrouded the surface of the tower also swelled at this time.

As soon as the red light came into contact with the black ghost flame, most of it was incinerated in half.

Fang Xue herself also took a blow from the Ghost Flame, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and her face became extremely pale.

There are already injuries.

Two months of cultivation is only a symptom but not a cure.

At this moment, vigorously using the power of the Xuanhuo Mirror also led to the recurrence of old injuries, making his injuries worse.

But fortunately, when the blood streaks reached the vicinity of the tower, it did not spread, but disappeared in the black rocks

The two of them are finally safe.

Look at the tower again, it is divided into three floors.

The place where they are located is the lowest level.

There was nothing left in the tower but the Ghost Flame.

A jet-black cloud connected to the second-story tower like a staircase.

As far as the eye could see, the second-story tower was empty.

I wanted to visit the three-story tower again, but I was blocked by the raging black flames.

Hou Xiaohou lost more than half of his blood and reluctantly sat up.

There was a little happiness in my eyes.

If it weren't for the special nature of its blood, I'm afraid it would have been sucked dry by the demonic blood.

At the same time, he did not forget to thank Fang Xue and said: "Thank you! You saved my life again!"

Fang Xue panted and shook her head slightly: "You and I have worked together through thick and thin, and we don't need to say thank you......

Hou Xiaohou was stunned when he heard this, but he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

The distance between the two sides seems to be slowly narrowing.

Perhaps, one day, the two will be able to put aside their respective racial prejudices and be honest with each other.

After that, Hou Xiaohou locked his gaze on the ghost flame on the surface of the tower.

Those things were a great complement to him.

If you can devour all the black flames in this tower.

The power of the Thousand Luo Ghost Flame will also be increased several times.

This can not only heal the wounds, but also improve the strength.

As for the search for the whereabouts of the Black Mountain Demon Sutra, it is also in sight.

Through the empty two-story tower.

In the land of the three-story tower, an infinite flame rises.

And in the middle of the flames floated a black scripture book.

The four small words on it are "Black Mountain Demon Sutra!"

The surface of the book cover has not been damaged by the ghost flames.

Hou Xiaohou knew that he was injured by the demon's blood, and he didn't dare to break into the infinite sea of fire for a while.

It's better to wait for the recovery from the injury first, and the Qianluo Ghost Flame will also improve to a higher level, and then it's not too late to make another plan.