Ning Caichen withdrew his bow and arrow, and said to the girl beside him: "No matter how powerful an ordinary attack is, it will not be effective against him, only the innate light attribute power that restrains evil can harm him." Xiao Qian, take me over, I'm going to attack with the human emperor's pen. ”

Xiao Qian sat cross-legged on the ground and said seriously: "You just step on the sea of blood, I will use the power of yin to freeze the blood under your feet." ”

Ning Caichen didn't have the slightest nonsense, let alone the slightest hesitation, his body rose into the air and threw himself into the sea of blood. Just as the soles of his feet fell into the sea of blood, the blood under his feet suddenly froze and supported his body.

Huo Ling'er bit the tip of her tongue and spit out the phoenix's true blood from the long sword. Like a blazing fire cooking oil, the entire long sword burned to the point of bursting, with extreme heat, and slammed into the roaring head.

The beams of the civet clan's judgment were endless, causing great trauma to the evil spirits. At this time, Ning Caichen and Huo Ling'er had already come to the head, and the golden pen and the crimson sword slashed at it together.

The evil spirit never thought that there would be someone on top of the sea of blood who could really hurt him. Whether it was the judgment divine power of the civet clan, the phoenix true blood of Huo Ling'er, and Ning Caichen's human emperor golden pen, they were all beyond the scope of his understanding.

Under the attack of these three divine powers, the evil spirit's skull shattered violently, turning into a house-sized blood lotus flower, with long roots connected to the sea of blood.

"With my blood, suppress evil, and seal the light. The young man of the civet clan stood in the void, his hands were sealed on his chest, and the pure white holy light was sprinkled, and the light between heaven and earth suddenly appeared. A law-like phantom was generated in the holy light and light, suppressed on the blood lotus, and deeply embedded in the lotus petals.

The evil spirits that stirred up the storm lost their ability to resist and were imprisoned in place. The civet boy's face was as white as paper, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell from mid-air.

Huo Ling'er took the boy in his arms and threw him out of the sea of blood. Ning Caichen came to the side of the blood lotus rhizome, continuously transmitted the essence in the killing furnace to the human emperor's pen, and performed the Great Killing Technique, slashing the golden pen through the rhizome as thick as a wooden pillar.

"Bang!" The blood lotus that was the size of the house was cut off, slowly becoming smaller in the fall, and was taken in by Ning Caichen. The blood lotus rhizome violently spurted out countless blood, and quickly retracted into the sea of blood.

Ning Caichen walked back to the shore tiredly and fell into Xiaoqian's arms. The final decapitating blow consumed all his essence and mental power.

Huo Ling'er's eyes were full of flames, and countless divine fires were born from her, thrown into the sea of blood, steaming countless blood.

She's boiling the sea.

"Come back, there's so much blood in the sea of blood that you can't finish cooking. Xiao Qian hugged Ning Caichen and raised her eyes and said.

Huo Ling'er gritted her teeth and continued to cast the flames: "If there is less blood in the sea of blood, the evil spirit will be hurt a little, and the recovery time will be extended, which is a very meaningful thing." ”

Ning Caichen summoned a wooden box from the space of the small tower, put the blood lotus in his hand into the wooden box, and retracted the space: "The evil spirit in the sea of blood must have a lot to do with the evil god in the immortal city, and now that we have severely damaged the evil spirit, what kind of induction may the evil god have, so we must leave." ”

Qingyu walked over and helped Shen An up, and said to Huo Ling'er, "Let's go." ”

Huo Ling'er finally set a big fire, which evaporated countless blood, and then walked back leisurely, and walked towards the direction of the cloud cave with the other four people.

Coming to the other end of the cloud cave, Shen An turned into a white cat and got into the bookcase, Xiao Qian helped Ning Caichen to open the big black umbrella, and the two girls stuck to her other side.

Quietly leaving the platform and walking out of the foggy world, several people supported each other, and went straight all the way according to the direction of the map.

The sky was dark, the wind was drizzling, and the wind was blowing, and I could feel the slightest coolness.

Xiao Qian handed the big black umbrella to Qingyu, and turned into a white light and drilled into the jade pendant. Qingyu held an umbrella in one hand and Ning Caichen in the other, and Huo Ling'er held her arm, leaning her head on her shoulder tiredly.

In this kind of weather, in this environment, just leaning on him and walking quietly, Qingyu felt very at ease and very happy.

After walking for several days, the three of them finally walked out of the scope of the immortal underworld and came to a township where humans gathered.

The civet lying in Ning Caichen's bookcase jumped out here, turned into a human form, and bid farewell to the three of them who disappeared without a trace, perhaps to start a new round of travel, or to return to their hometown.

After the civet boy left, the three of them bought three good horses in the horse shop, and asked for a few good daughters in the restaurant, riding horses and singing, drinking for fun, and galloping all the way in the direction of Phoenix.

After six or seven days and nights, the three of them rushed back to Phoenix. Under the bright sun, watching countless simple and happy mortals entering and exiting the city gate, running around for rice, oil, and salt, a feeling of being separated from the world floated to the hearts of the three of them.

"How long have we been out?" Huo Ling'er stood on the horse, her waist straight, revealing the girl's beautiful figure.

"Less than a month, it should be. Ning Caichen was a little unsure, he had always been very insensitive to such things as time.

"There is a feeling of going out for more than half a year. Huo Ling'er took a deep breath, his legs slammed into the horse's belly, and the whole person rushed to the city gate like a sharp arrow, and the cheers resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Phoenix City, my Huo Ling'er is back again!"

At the gate of the city, the people who heard the shouting turned their heads and saw a knight rushing forward, and the crowd was so frightened that they hurriedly dodged.

"This guy always doesn't look like he grows up. Ning Caichen shook his head with a smile, and said to Qingyu: "Let's go, you can have a good rest today." ”

Returning to the city lord's mansion, Huo Ling'er held a feast and invited the two friends who had been friends to eat hard, and then dragged Ning Caichen back to the dormitory, startling Qingyu, an unknown little girl.

followed to her palace room, and when she heard her pestering Ning Caichen to tell a story, Qingyu suddenly realized that she felt ashamed of her thoughts.

As the story goes, Huo Ling'er fell asleep on the bed, and Qingyu also lay on the table at some point, tilting her head and drooling.

From the tension of life and death crisis to this comfortable life, Ning Caichen was slightly unaccustomed. Lifting Qingyu up, he put him on the bed side by side with Huo Ling'er, and covered the two of them with a quilt, and he paced out of the room to the top of the city.

Looking at the bustling crowd below, before he could think anything, a woman who had been connected with him several times flew up from under the head of the city wall, suspended in mid-air, and looked into his eyes with a smile.

"You're really ghostly!" Ning Caichen knew that ease and comfort would never belong to him, and the short calm was just to let himself take a breath.