At this moment, Mo Lao's eyes were full of anger, he had known him for so long, and it was the first time that the Blood Bodhisattva had seen such a Mo Lao! Before he could think about it, the Blood Bodhisattva only felt dizzy for a while, and then the scenery in front of him changed greatly! Where is this Taihang Mountain! It is clearly the Shura Prison!

Countless ghasts roared, ghosts roamed, and there was no one around except the Blood Bodhisattva. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The Blood Bodhisattva was startled, where is this? What about Mo Lao and Dao Chang? At this moment, a fierce ghost seemed to have discovered the Blood Bodhisattva, and its shrill voice roared, which immediately attracted the attention of other demons.

The Blood Bodhisattva was shocked, she was most afraid of ghosts, how could she not send a chill down her spine when she was in the midst of ghosts now? What she was most worried about still happened, and the ghosts around her screamed and rushed over, and the piercing sound made the Blood Bodhisattva's eardrums hurt.

In a panic, the Blood Bodhisattva hurriedly swung his sword and slashed at the nearest ghast, but the ghast was disembodied, how did she cut it? The ghast came through Yaoguang, wanting to grab the Blood Bodhisattva's wrist. The purple delicate body moved several meters away. The Blood Bodhisattva's cold sweat had already wet her clothes, how should she fight! Where would the ghosts everywhere here give her a chance to think carefully?

Although he knew that it was useless, the Blood Bodhisattva still instinctively swung his sword backwards, and the sword under the panic was wrapped in a layer of faint white mist! It turned out that the Blood Bodhisattva's internal strength had risen greatly, and it could also be able to bless the internal force to the sword body, although it was not enough to release the internal force, but it could obviously make great progress.

Poof!

As if melting snow, this sword actually cut off the evil ghost! This is undoubtedly a hope in despair for the Blood Bodhisattva! It turns out that it is necessary to rely on internal strength to destroy this ghost. This discovery made the Blood Bodhisattva suddenly feel confident in his heart. But these ghosts are densely packed, and as far as the eye can see, how much can you kill? You must know that the sword of the Blood Bodhisattva is the most afraid of group attacks!

The ghosts are not afraid of life and death, how can they live and die if they are already dead? Three more ghosts rushed forward, and the Blood Bodhisattva waved Yao Guang and cut off their heads. At this moment, her heart has settled down a lot, it seems that these ghosts are very weak in addition to their terrible appearance. The ocean blood bodhisattva facing this ghoul swayed like that leaf boat, and there were more and more ghosts falling under her, and the ghosts had no blood, otherwise she might really become a blood bodhisattva.

I don't know how long it has been since I was immersed in endless killing, maybe three, four, or even ten days! The Blood Bodhisattva gasped, sweated like rain, when will the endless killing end?

"Give me my life!"

Instinctively following the voice, I saw that this white-faced scholar was born with oil-faced red lips, as beautiful as a crown of jade. Under a pair of upside-down willow eyebrows, those narrow eyes are the rare Danfeng eyes! Such a handsome man looks like a bully at first glance, but he only has no legs!

The Blood Bodhisattva was shocked, how could she forget this man? Who would it be if it wasn't Tang Ao who slaughtered the village and fell into the devil! More and more people appeared, Shen Xiaoyao, Long Defeated Tian, Zang Xiaoxue, the eight-armed Yama King, and even the King of Zhou Mu! Hundreds of powerful souls and wild ghosts emerged from the ground one by one, and all of these people were traitors and evil people who died at the hands of the Blood Bodhisattva! The Blood Bodhisattva screamed and swung her sword and slashed, she wanted to kill and kill the wicked!

The Blood Bodhisattva smiled sadly, she looked at the corpses in this place, was it finally finished?

"Hmph, what face do you have to live as an unfilial girl!"

The Blood Bodhisattva's body shook, and the voice ...... How familiar is it......? She turned her head slowly. An older middle-aged man in a dragon robe was not angry, and he stared at the Blood Bodhisattva with angry eyes. The moment he saw this person, the Blood Bodhisattva's whole body went soft.

"Daddy......"

Zhao Youzong turned into ashes and returned to nothingness.

"Relatives, I'm so cold...... Why did you leave me in the icy water......"

A young girl in Tsing Yi slowly appeared, her wet body curled up in a ball, shivering like a frightened little animal.

"Snow ......"

The Blood Bodhisattva instinctively reached out to grab it, but no matter how she ran, she would never get close to the wind and snow. Is this the distance between life and death?

"What's the point of life without you?"

A resolute man is elegant, covered in blood like a god of war. The body is full of all kinds of blades, and it is simply a living mound!

"No Confusion ......"

"Ahh

The Blood Bodhisattva couldn't stand it anymore, and finally collapsed, she set up Yaoguang, but this time, Yaoguang was on her neck! The Blood Bodhisattva's tears had dried up, and two blood marks flowed out of the corners of her eyes. She finally couldn't bear such pressure, and if she died, maybe it would be over? The Blood Bodhisattva closed his eyes and died, isn't it a relief?

One hand grabbed the wrist of the Blood Bodhisattva, and the crisp sound of the flute was like a clear spring in the valley, cold and sweet stimulating the Blood Bodhisattva's heart. She is a spirit, and when she opens her eyes again, what is in front of her eyes, if it is not Taihang Mountain?

Looking at the sun hanging high, it is clear that it has passed less than a cup of tea! But the Blood Bodhisattva is as long as a thousand years. The melodious sound of the flute echoed in his ears, as if to cover up the terrible and desolate sound of a ghost crying.

Don't ask to draw a square circle with the flute as a formation, surrounding dozens of martial arts masters nearby. There were already people outside the battle who committed suicide, and some of them died violently. These former martial arts masters were all in pain. This is the work of demons, even the compassionate Buddha is not immune to demons!

There was only one person outside the formation who was not affected, and that was the Demon Monarch Xiao Tianyan! I don't know if it was because of his martial arts immortal sky, or if his Dao heart was firm and unaffected, in short, he wandered around and threw the people who were still alive into the flute formation one by one.

"It's ......"

Thinking back to the Shura Prison, the Blood Bodhisattva couldn't help but be afraid.

"This is the first killing array of martial arts, Huangquandu. ”

He Zudao was also encircled in the array, it was not that he couldn't resist this big array, his martial arts reached his level, and he would not be killed like a blood bodhisattva, but serious injuries were inevitable.

Huangquandu?!

It is rumored that the first killing array that you don't want to ask about was once the burial of 100,000 troops and shook the rivers and lakes! Huangquandu, what you take is to walk around the mouth of Huangquan, and if you don't die, you will have to take off your skin! There are only two people on the rivers and lakes who know how to learn this anti-heaven music and martial arts, one is naturally Mo to ask himself, and the other is the unfilial disciple Bai Xun! The Blood Bodhisattva secretly glanced at Mo Yao beside him, this carefree old man has always been skillful, but why is he a little old at this moment? He used to be always a master of the Tao, why do he often have tears in his eyes at this moment?

A song of Yellow Springs crosses, crosses the Yellow Springs!

The first thousand people to come here were still alive and vigorous not long ago, but after such a moment's effort, there were less than 300 people who died and were injured.

Four figures slowly appeared, and the tall giant carrying the giant tree was particularly conspicuous!

"Hahahaha, this Huangquandu is really powerful, and killing people is as fast as that chicken and rice!"