A killing word has become the only choice for ghost cloth.

He had no choice but to choose endless killing, could it be that he was waiting to be killed?

This killing is a few days of seclusion.

At this time, the Luoxi Grand Canyon, centered on the crack abyss, with a radius of 100,000 li, was filled with a blood mist in the sky, attracting the attention of the surrounding sects, thinking that something ominous had happened. However, the monks of all races knew that it could cause such a situation, and it could only be the mysterious Nine Shadows Snake in the Luoxi Grand Canyon, and for a while, there were also many monks who went deep into the Luoxi Grand Canyon and followed the traces of the blood mist towards the abyss crack.

Of course, the Nine Ghost Snakes that the monks of various races and the ghost cloth know are not of the same grade.

At this time, above the abyss of the crack, a blood mist was the most solemn, the fishy wind blew, the blood mist condensed, and fell down, becoming a rare scene in the world - blood rain!

The rain drifted heavily, and blood splattered on the ground.

Whoosh

Several figures landed in the blood rain, dressed in robes, unable to see their faces clearly, looking at the cracks and abysses under their feet, and stopped.

"What is going on down there, how can such a celestial phenomenon occur?" said a human, old voice.

"Such a bloody scene, but it made the old man think of the killing of the Rakshasa clan!" a dark figure, hehe sneered.

"You ——!" the old man was furious and was about to get angry.

was interrupted by another person, "Don't quarrel between the two Taoist friends, listen, there seems to be a strange sound under the abyss!"

The two of them shut up and listened, only to hear the sound of killing, roaring, and roaring faintly from under the abyss. But, more importantly, several people heard the cold sound of "hissing" mixed in.

"Nine Snakes!" the old man exclaimed.

"Who is so bold that he actually hit the Nine Ghost Snake with his idea, but why there is such a thick blood mist is indeed a strange thing," one person sighed.

Someone replied: "Presumably someone is planning to capture the Nine Ghost Snakes alive with the power of one sect, but hehe, it doesn't seem to be a good situation." ”

The "hiss" sound grew louder and louder, and the strange sound waves seemed to be about to pierce everyone's eardrums.

"No, it's weird!" exclaimed, one of them.

Everyone quieted down, stopped at the edge of the abyss, looked at the bottomless abyss, and saw the blood rain falling into it, and everything seemed to become quiet in an instant.

Dead silence, dead silence!

"This—" Everyone really couldn't figure out the situation under the abyss, and some people couldn't bear it anymore and were about to jump off the abyss to find out, when an angry roar soared into the sky.

"Kill!!"

This hoarse and deep roar sound, coming from the abyss, clasped everyone's hearts, this "kill" is like a giant hammer hitting everyone's souls, producing a sense of fear, as if, in front of this "kill", there is a Shura who came out of the Shura realm, covered in blood.

Everyone looked at each other, and they could see a trace of shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

The old man, in particular, had a deep chill in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the blood mist surged from under the abyss, and everyone looked at it like a sea of clouds, but this cloud was blood-colored.

These seas of blood-colored clouds, as if attracted by a strange attraction, tightly surrounded one person.

That man's clothes had already been soaked in blood, and there was nothing on his body that was not bloody!

And so he rushed out of the abyss.

Behind him, there was a tired black phantom, it was the sea shark man, and where he passed, there was a gloomy mist, which was the soul of the ghost shark scissors in the hands of the ghost cloth, and the ghost shark scissors appeared dull and heavily damaged at this time.

Beside the ghost cloth, there was a very small soul cloud, but it was the soul devouring beast, its eyes were shining, and the corners of its mouth were bleeding, and it was screaming wildly.

When Onibu saw the end of the abyss, a hint of joy flashed through his bloodthirsty and tired eyes!

Immediately, without saying a word, he flicked his sleeves, collected the ghost shark scissors and the soul devouring beast, and used the last trace of soul power, "Long Xiang is too empty!"

With a whoosh, he burst out of the air and jumped out of the abyss of the crack.

Beside him, the thick blood mist could not be dispersed, and Sen Sen's murderous aura became even stronger, as if it had been condensed, and ordinary monks felt their eyes tingle when they looked at it.

In the past few days, he didn't know how many Nine Ghost Snakes he had killed, nor how many injuries he had on his body, the so-called narrow road met the brave one wins, just like that, with the great magic power of the Soul Devouring Beast, he was forced to kill a bloody path from the intestines of the Nine Ghost Snakes.

Seeing a person jumping out of the crack abyss, this person must be the culprit who caused the blood mist shrouded in the Luoxi Grand Canyon, and immediately, one person wanted to stop the whereabouts of the ghost cloth, intending to ask for clarification.

"Get out!!" Seeing the man flying towards him, Ghost Bu didn't say a word, he shook his right hand, and suddenly the invisible murderous aura condensed into a blood-colored sword, sneering at the man.

The person who came was shocked, and hurriedly ran the cultivation of his whole body, and then turned this bloodthirsty and extremely ruthless move away, "Fellow Daoist, I'm not waiting to rob while the fire is hot."

Ghost Bu was very weak at this time, and he would definitely not talk to him, so he ignored him at all, and fled directly into the distance.

"With these people, I think they will be able to stop those Nine Ghost Snakes for a while. "The ghost cloth is like a cloud of blood, and it disappears quickly.

Those people looked at each other, and when one of them was scolding, his face suddenly changed, and the sound of "hissing" came from under the abyss, like thunder. Turning his head to look, in an instant, countless Nine Phantom Snakes came out of the cracks in the abyss. Thin, the size of the bowl, thick, more than a few zhang.

Several people were shocked at this glance, and without saying a word, they chose to fly away.

But obviously, these people had lost their best chance to escape, and they were entangled by the Nine Ghost Snakes in an instant.

"Damn, you've been tricked!!" one of them roared angrily, his handprints flew up, and after splitting several thin Nine Ghost Snakes, he chose to escape.

"Run—"

"Who the damn guy is, how did he provoke so many Nine Ghost Snakes?!" There was a ** scolding, and the speed under his feet did not slow down in the slightest. At this time, everyone had completely forgotten why so many Nine Ghost Snakes suddenly appeared here.

But it was said that the ghost cloth flew away for a long time in one breath, and at a very fast speed, he flew out of tens of thousands of miles, and escaped from the range of the Luoxi Grand Canyon.

He stopped, looked back at the Luoxi Grand Canyon, and his heart palpitated, and his miserable white face swept a strange blood red, and then snorted, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"Hahahaha!" Onibu laughed out loud.

Although this trip is full of dangers and nine deaths, the condensed murderous aura is enough to exceed 50,000!

It is even more beneficial for him to cultivate and kill.

After thinking for a moment, Onibu set off again, and his body disappeared in a flash. Right now, it's not the best time to return to Rakshasa City.