"The black blood cloak really lives up to its name!"

Although he was a little embarrassed, Nangong Leng still stood with his head held high, looking at Bai Yi coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes was no longer hidden.

"A monk who has just entered the Yuan Infant can actually force this king to such a point, Bai Yi, you are indeed very strong, even no less than Mu Jianyi of the Mu family. ”

Nangong continued in a gloomy tone: "However, the farce is over, this king cherishes your talent, and quits Yuntai, I will spare you death, if you have to fight again, the end can only be death!"

As he spoke, Nangong Leng's sword and shield magic weapon emitted a dazzling white glow, the best magic weapon that was urged with all his strength, exuding a chilling spiritual power fluctuation, which was a sign of the battle for his life, once this Yuan Ying was at the peak of the desperate battle, no one believed that Bai Yi could still retreat with his whole body.

"Exit?"

Bai Yi, who was fluttering in the wind, raised his eyes to look at the glow of the sky, the sunrise was imminent, the blue sky was about to end, and less than half an hour was his last chance, and it was also the white jade in the ice coffin, the last chance in this life.

"Unless you die in battle!"

The cold cheer was not only drunk from Bai Yi's mouth, but also from the mouth of the golden corpse, a cold and fearless sound, a hoarse and low voice, mixed together, forming an oath like an echo.

Yunkong, who was bombarded by two superb magic weapons, not only did the black blood cloak outside his body become tattered, but his golden corpse body was covered with terrifying scars, the flesh and blood on his legs were long gone, only Sen Sen's white bones remained, and a terrifying hole was broken in his heart, and even half of his face was missing.

The golden corpse that is not human or ghost, at this time the body is incomplete. But even so, he slowly got up. Far from extinguishing, the flames of war burning in both eyes grew stronger and stronger!

on the gimbal. The delicate man made an endless oath, and the Daogen in the name of war had been deeply buried in that lonely heart at this time, and the sentence unless he died in battle, he heard the blood of the monks of the three continents boiling, but few people could perceive it, and there was a kind of arrogance from the desolation mixed in the oath.

On the stone platform, Ji Honglian's gaze looked at Bai Yi from beginning to end, she had already thoroughly perceived the other party. The young man from the Cangyun Sect had nothing to do with the Immortal Monarch at all, but for some reason, after seeing Bai Yi's battle oath, Ji Honglian suddenly remembered the uncle who was also free.

"Uncle ......"

The red lips opened lightly, and the childlike Star Island Lord did not make any sound, but called out to the white-haired man who had taken her young and left that desperate situation in his heart.

Different people, similar hearts.

Ji Honglian's eyes gradually blurred. The nightmare from childhood buried in my heart has resurfaced since the fall of the Immortal Monarch.

It was a blood-colored world, towering over an altar in the middle of the barrenness. Curled up was a young girl in red.

This is the world of demons.

The altar is the table of the Demon King!

A demon hidden in blood. Hundreds of feet high, looking down on the human girl on the altar from a high altitude. There was not the slightest joy or sorrow in the huge lantern-like eyes. There is only one gaze that appears when facing food, cold and unforgiving.

Ji Honglian curled up on the altar, bent her legs, and buried her pale little face deep in her knees.

She didn't want to see it, let alone dare to look at it, no matter who it was, when she became someone else's delicacy, she would only be left with a deep fear from the flood.

Crystal tears flowed down the girl's side into a stream, but those clear tears, in the eyes of the Demon King, were nothing more than some delicious soup.

The cold otherworld, there is no wind, but there is a cold atmosphere, only the real demons inhabit here, and there should be no human race, but a great change in the family made the young Ji Honglian the only survivor of the Ji family, and when the head of the family was dying, it opened a door to the mystery of the other world for her, so Ji Honglian escaped into the door, and since then she has become a wandering spirit in the other world.

Ji Honglian, who escaped the disaster of extermination, is too shallow in cultivation and too young, since she escaped into that door, it also indicates that she has entered the place of death, the head of the Ji family just wants to leave a faint hope for the Ji family, and this hope will eventually be torn to pieces by those powerful and terrifying demons!

As the king of this blood-colored land, the giant demon soon discovered the creatures from the human world, and so this beautiful young girl became a delicacy on its table.

Appreciating food is always a hobby for diners, and as the master of the Scarlet Lands, so is the great demon, but what it likes is to appreciate the fear and wail of food before it is devoured.

After a long time, the great demon lost patience, and although it trembled with fear, it never wailed, so it decided to eat the two arms or legs of the food first, so that the food could really howl.

The sharp teeth of a sharp knife broke away from the blood, and the huge fierce demon revealed a hideous fierce appearance and swallowed it slowly......

This is Ji Honglian's nightmare, since she left that dangerous place, she has never dreamed of that piece of blood, and the demon who only wants to eat her, but now, when she is awake, Ji Honglian seems to see that piece of blood-colored world again.

It wasn't a dream, it was a real thing that happened in her childhood!

Raising her head suddenly, the girl on the altar was terrified to the extreme, and there was a brief calm, and in her eyes full of horror, a thin figure was walking at the end of the blood.

It was a man, a young man, a man with white hair, but very handsome.

He was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, and his white hair was tied behind his head at random, and with his steady pace, he fluttered lightly in the blood, like a passerby, so casually, he walked into this Shura Dao, which was regarded as a forbidden place by the creatures of the human world!

The appearance of the white-haired man aroused the gaze of a huge demon, as the king of this world, the terrifying Shura King, exuded a coercion like destroying the world, the kind of coercion that even the highest cultivators in the human world should be afraid of, but it could not stop the white-haired man from taking even one step.

Soon, the white-haired man walked up to the altar, he was indeed a passerby, as if he was looking for something, he casually glanced at the angry Shura King, and also at the young girl on the altar, his expression was as relaxed as if he was strolling in his own garden.

"Uncle, uncle!" the girl on the altar screamed alive, and then asked tremblingly, "I—Shall I die?"

There was no pleading, no cry for help, the young girl of the Ji family, just asked passers-by a question about her life and death, the strength of King Shura made her no longer have any hope for her own life, she just wanted to listen to the voice of her clan before she died.

"Do you want to die?" the white-haired man frowned and asked, Ji Honglian didn't answer, just shook her head with all the strength of her body.

"Since you don't want to die, then ......" The white-haired man smiled, his smile charming and gentle, he stretched out a slender hand, and said softly, "Come with me." ”

In the nightmare, since there was the white-haired man with a charming smile, Ji Honglian would never wake up in the dream, and following the man's side made her feel extremely relieved, she clearly remembered that when her little hand grabbed the slender big hand, the angry roar of the Shura King erupted in her ears, and in the endless blood and the sword light that rose to the sky, the man she called her uncle left the other world unscathed. (To be continued.) )