The 12th Blood Sea Lotus, as the top defensive magic weapon in the Pluto God Sect, has been practiced to the highest and deepest realm, and it can be said that all laws are inviolable, and all evils are not close. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, under Chen Bailu's abrupt punch, he couldn't resist the scene for a moment.

That Torusio is conceited, proud, but definitely not a fool. From the time when the Yuan Tu Sword was blocked by Chen Bailu's Xingchen Demon Fire, he already knew that Chen Bailu was also a master of the eighth layer of Qi Refining Condensation Realm.

At this time, Chen Bailu appeared beside him silently, and with just one punch, the astonishing power that had already broken his 12-grade Blood Sea Lotus had already broken open, which made Tuo Lu Xiu raise Chen Bailu's danger to the point of being a mortal enemy in an instant.

His Pluto God Sect has been entrenched in the sea of blood since ancient times, and in terms of its origin, I am afraid it can be traced back to the most ancient era in the Xuanhuang World.

And over the years, I don't know how many killings have arisen between heaven and earth, and I don't know how many people have fallen because of killings. The Hades Sect has been able to survive to this day, relying on the boundless mana passed down by the ancestor of the Hades God Sect in the past, and several powerful killing treasures in the sect. The Pluto Cult has always bullied the weak and feared the hard, and the style of judging the situation is also the reason why the Pluto Cult is still able to stand tall in the Xuanhuang World today.

Yes, I felt that I was here today, and I didn't have much chance of winning the battle with Chen Bailu, but Tulu Xiu didn't say a word, and the moment the endless sea of blood Styx flew out.

The whole person turned into a red light, and in the blink of an eye, it was already integrated with the sea of blood and the river Styx, which covered the sky and the sun. Even with Chen Bailu's cultivation, eyesight, and divine thoughts, for a while, he couldn't tell where Tuolu's true body was.

"Hmph, do you think you can go like this?"

With Chen Bailu's cold snort, the next moment, from Chen Bailu's body up and down, there was an infinite yellow spring mist shrouded out.

Although the speed at which the Blood Sea Styx shrouded was fast, the speed at which Chen Bailu's Yellow Spring Dark Mist shrouded was even faster.

In a short time, between the heaven and earth above the Black Dragon Pond of Yanfu Mountain, a sea of blood has formed a strange landscape with infinite yellow mist shrouded above.

While boiling water bubbles were tumbling on top of the sea of blood, there were constantly yellow spring mist trying to break the barrier of this Blood Sea Styx and go deep into the bottom of the Blood Sea Styx.

Not only that, but in the looming yellow mist, the figures of the white bone army souls loomed under the cover of the white bone aura.

The sporadic star demon fire that flew down from the yellow spring mist continued to fall into the blood sea Styx, and each star demon fire fell, and countless puddles appeared in the blood sea Styx. It's as if there is nothing in this world that cannot be burned by this star demonic fire.

"Damn, where did the bald Taoist priest of the Shangqing faction come from, it seems that he wants to trap Uncle Tuluxiu and me here for life.

After Uncle Toluxiu and I escape, I will definitely want you to look good!"

Although Torusio was trapped in the Blood Sea Styx, he had no doubt that he could get out of the predicament.

But I could hear the sound of obscure incantations chanting under the bloody river Styx, in the horns of nowhere.

At this time, Chen Bailu looked at the endless sea of blood and the River Styx, and didn't care about the sound of singing, but said in a faint voice: "As long as Your Excellency hands over the Dragon Ball of the Black Dragon, this seat can guarantee that you will be a horse, how about it?"

However, at the moment when Chen Bailu's voice fell, the Blood Sea Styx suddenly set off countless upside-down wind waves. In the midst of the terrifying aura flowing, thirteen more red lights appeared out of thin air, heading in all directions.

"Good boy, he was able to be ruthless and refine himself into a drop of blood.

However, with this little means, do you also want to escape from my Chen Bailu unscathed?"

The method of refining the blood drops of the Cult of the Underworld is a strange method between supernatural powers, magic weapons, and clones.

When refining that drop of blood, it is to take a person who has enough blood and a strong will. With a unique secret method, the refined blood of the beast was pierced with silver needles on every inch of skin around his body, turning into countless runes.

Then it will sink into the sea of blood and practice with yin fire, although because the sea of blood is constantly replenished, it will not be burned to ashes by the yin fire.

But at every moment, you have to bear the pain of burning the yin fire and separating the soul and the flesh.

The first nine days of the Yin Fire Ritual are separated from the flesh and skin, the second nine days are separated from the bones and muscles, and the third nine days are separated from the flesh and blood, and the fourth is the nine days...... Ninety-nine and eighty-one days later, when the person who was cast the spell was around the body, the infinite essence was transformed into a pair of human skins.

Combined with the blood nerve of the Pluto Sect, it is cultivated into a blood shadow, coming and going, fleeing like flying, the sword is not hurt, the water and fire are not stopped, and when the enemy is approached, it is already a spell that is difficult to resist in the world. Call it, it is called a drop of blood.

This technique can be used on others, and naturally it can also be used on oneself, but the pain when refining it makes nine out of ten characters in the Pluto Sect dare not try to connect themselves into blood droplets.

At this time, Chen Bailu's eyes flashed with roaring thunder, and the next moment, between exhalations, a thunder as dazzling as if it was day roared out.

The one who is a thunderer, pure yang, and the first-class nemesis of yin and evil ghosts in the world.

The blood droplets fled like flying, and all laws were not invaded, but when they met Lei Fa, it was as if they had met a destined nemesis.

In particular, Chen Bailu's great thunder sound shattered the sword qi, and he flew away, as fast as lightning. Although the blood droplets were fast, they didn't have time to fly out of the range of the Yellow Spring Dark Mist, and they had already given the Great Thunder Yin a sword qi to break the sword qi and chased after it.

There was a "boom", as if fireworks were blooming. In the eyes of the vast majority of the monks in the Xuanhuang World, a blood drop that was intangible, had been turned into ashes under this sword.

And then, with the sound of the great thunder, the sword qi seemed to teleport back and forth, and after destroying the opponent's three blood drops in a row.

When the fourth blood drop was approaching, above the blood drop, the sword shadow of the Yuan Tu Sword suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"That's you!"

A smile crossed the corners of his mouth, and Chen Bailu didn't think that he would be able to take down Na Tuo Xiu with the Great Thunder Sound Breaking Sword Qi from the beginning.

At this time, seeing it exposed, as soon as he stepped out, the phantom of the White Bone Spirit Bridge emerged, and it seemed that this step had gone from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge. It stopped at the path that Torussius wanted to escape.