Successfully swept away the demons here, Yan Xiaobei said goodbye to Ling Su, after all, as a head catcher, he still has responsibilities, since this Chu Dongxiong is dead, he also has to go back to recover his life earlier, and Ling Su did not change his purpose after spending two months to re-refine his Qiankun magic robe, and went directly towards the Sword Gate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few days later, Ling Su stood on top of this Jianmen Pass, looking at the scenery of this Jianmen Pass, but saw that the Jianmen Plank Road was close to the mountain, and the volley was empty. The long boardwalk spirals through the verdant mountains, like a long white dragon tumbling between the cliffs. The gentle winding mountain plank road carves a charming curve on the steep and steep mountain stone wall.

Walking on the winding plank road, there will be a feeling of time and space inverted, and it also makes Ling Su more deeply aware of the unique historical and cultural charm of "Jianmen Shu Road".

After looking here for a long time, Ling Su suddenly saw a blood-colored cloud and a black cloud flashing in the sky, heading directly towards the south, and couldn't help but say: "Look at this blood light, it is quite similar to the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable, but it is not as thick as the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable, and the other black cloud also has some names, could it be that this person who passed by just now has something to do with the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable? He and the other demons don't know what they want to do?"

Thinking of this, Ling Su couldn't help but move his mind, but he had just suffered a big loss from the locust tree spirit, and the arrogance in his heart had dissipated a lot, and he had regained his cautious mentality, so he didn't dare to hold it up, just drove the silver sword, carefully hid the sword light, and followed the two people from a distance.

It's just that Ling Su followed the two of them for a whole day, and then he watched them fall into a small town from a distance, and when he arrived at the entrance of the town, he saw that the big sign had the word Lujia Town written on it, there was no wall, and it seemed to be a natural development.

This town is quite prosperous, and there is an endless stream of people calling for buying and selling, but Ling Su is in it, but under this prosperity, he feels a gloomy atmosphere, and this feeling makes Ling Su feel very familiar, but he can't think of the source, but it still immediately makes him more vigilant.

Leisurely walked around the town twice, but did not find any trace of the two demons, Ling Su was not in a hurry, but first found a good inn to live in, he believed that since these two demons had fallen here, they must have a plan, and as long as the other party made a move, Ling Su would definitely be able to detect it.

There was nothing to do in the evening, and when Ling Su was thinking about whether he was going to investigate the current location of the two demons, Ling Su suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood in the air, and at the same time felt a stronger faint aura converging, and then he stood up from his seat almost instantly.

It is absolutely not wrong, this feeling is the same as the formation that he noticed in Linzhou Town at the beginning of using human essence blood to refine a certain item, but the scale of the formation in this town is far less than the blood formation that Lingyue Zhenren originally arranged, which can envelop the entire Linzhou Town, otherwise, with Ling Su's current level of Yuan Shen condensation, he would not be aware of it now.

Soon it was already night, and the people in the town were resting early, Ling Su opened the window of the inn, and sneaked towards the location of the blood array he sensed with a hidden breath, and soon, he came to the outside of a large mansion in the east of the town.

Looking at this mansion from a distance, Ling Su could sense the thick blood in it, and when he got closer, he felt the sweet and greasy taste of blood in the air, which made Ling Su couldn't help frowning.

Turning over and coming to the backyard, Ling Su hid behind a wall, and heard the voices of two people: "Brother Wang, we stayed in Guangfa Temple every day a few days ago, although those few hooves are enough waves, but every time we have to make up for a little bit of true yuan, we will finish it in a while, but we have to find a few girls with fine skin and tender meat to have a good time." ”

"Haha! You kid is still that virtuous, I have kept a few of the most tender girls in town, and I can always pick the right one, but now we have to be vacated, and we still have to get down to business first. ”

Ling Su thought that the people he passed by on this road were basically killed, and his heart gradually became cold, he knew that the arrangement of these two demons here was not a day's work, it must have been arranged before, and tonight it was to kill people directly and then use the formation to extract the essence blood, but the cultivation of these two people was not enough, and they had to kill the people first, instead of being like Lingyue Zhenren, just by launching the formation, they could directly extract the essence blood of the people in the town.

"Of course, and I like these good women the most, the way they cry and struggle is the most appetizing to me......"

Seeing that the two of them were talking and laughing wantonly as if no one was around, they came to the center of the town, and Ling Su saw that a simple altar had been made here, a large grinding plate moved from nowhere, which was full of strange lines written in blood, and there was a yellow paper charm on it, and then Ling Su saw that the person in the lead, directly took out a bottle from his arms, put it on the altar, and the two people stood at both ends of the altar, and began to chant words together.

Ling Su was hidden in the dark, peeking at the actions of the two people, it seemed that they wanted blood sacrifice to the bottle, or the things in the bottle, thinking of this, Ling Su had the idea of getting rid of these two people here now, but he didn't do it, because he also saw that these two people have the cultivation of refining gods and returning to nothingness, and if they are one-on-one, Ling Su is still sure to defeat, but if they are one against two, I am afraid that Ling Su will only have one way to escape at most.

Therefore, Ling Su did not make a rash move, but cautiously lurked behind an open-air platform closest to the two of them, while observing the movements of the two people, and at the same time began to condense the true yuan, preparing to use the silver Jiao sword to raid, he believed that with the speed and power of the silver Jiao sword, the probability of success was very high, and when the time came, there was only one person left on the other side, and Ling Su was enough to fight head-on.

As the two of them recited the magic formula, a thick blood mist rose from this small town within a radius, gradually condensed into a demon and gathered towards the center, and then all gathered around this altar in the center of the town.

And as the formation gradually changed, the four directions of the bottle were southeast, northwest, and then led to the bottle of the central altar along with the lines in the formation. The demon surnamed Wang watched the four blood demons enter the bottle on the altar little by little, until the last bit of blood was absorbed, and then he said with a happy face: "It's done, look at the lines outside this bottle, as long as there are two more times, you can practice the ghost spirit in this bottle, and then you and my brother can also raise their eyebrows." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but show a smug look on his face, but at this moment, his face suddenly froze, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

"You... You—" The demon surnamed Wang turned his head with severe pain and trembling, wanting to see the person behind him who was holding the sharp knife stuck in his vest, but before the head was halfway turned, he once again felt a sudden cramp in his heart, and fell in front of the altar without looking at it. (To be continued.) )