There was only one keel left in the ship, and the rest of the people stood on the keel, looking up at the sky, and at this moment seeing such a scene, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what? Survived, didn't it?

"Kill. The man said angrily.

Jiaolong ignored it, its claws broke through the air, and the black coffin slowly emerged behind the man.

"Kill !!"

The man roared again.

Jiaolong was a little puzzled, but the killing intent in his eyes was still firm, but suddenly a long sword that was as black as ink was pulled out in an instant, and Jiaolong had a good head, and the "swish" fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the dragon's blood stained the sky, and the drought didn't care about anything, turned around and left, and the sword light moved.

When the people in the audience saw this scene, their hearts were broken, and they could no longer stand steadily, and the man's laughter sounded, bringing the sound of thunder in the sky, and the blood river in the sky.

The last thing Xu Cheng saw was blood, the blood in the sky, the boundless blood, and the indifferent Su Banyi and the Ghost Peak Lord, the two of them quietly looked at the blood river in the sky, as if enjoying a beautiful sunset, Su Xiaoxiao between the two was still sleeping sweetly, they couldn't live together, but they could die together, and at the last moment, they knew how much I love you.

A flash of fire flowed, and the ghost fire was finally refined.

The Ninefold Demon Building appeared, at the last moment, at the last moment, Xu Cheng finally communicated with the Ninefold Demon Tower, who was wandering in the boundless and silent void, the only thing he could do was to take his muscles and bones that had gradually melted, grabbed Wu Yan's hand, and even rolled and crawled in, the flesh and bone were separated, the soul was scattered, and then swallowed the essence blood from the qinworm in one bite.

And with that, there was a flood of blood and water, which continued to pour in.

The demon tower has a spirit, and it suddenly cuts off the connection with the flame, leaves instantly, flies away, and escapes for thousands of miles, because the space is infinite, so the escape is also infinite.

Northern Regions.

The man in black opened his eyes, and behind him was the respectful Elder Taishang, he looked at the place where Xu Cheng disappeared, and seemed to be aware of it, but under the thunder in the sky, he didn't have the heart to think about it, and looked at Elder Taishang in a low voice and said, "Where is the boy?"

"In. Elder Taishang knelt on the ground with two black long swords in his hand and said.

"Kill everyone else. ”

"Wow. ”

The thunder in the sky sounded again, and the blood surged again, this is this man's path to emptiness, and it is also a disaster for the entire Northern Regions, not the blood of ten thousand people, the soul of ten thousand people, is not enough to carry his way.

A man in the Demon Path, any monk, would want such a crown

In the Ninefold Demon Tower.

In the ninth layer, the two corpses, hugged each other tightly, the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, almost all melted, Xu Cheng finally saved Wu Yan, but Wu Yan, although not completely melted in the river of blood, also became a body, unable to move, silent, unable to breathe, only a little soul, not yet dispersed living corpse.

Xu Cheng was even worse than Wu Yan, because he had been refining this flame when the blood river came in the sky, and he didn't even resist at all, so he was really going to die now, and he didn't even have a chance to be a living dead like Wu Yan, because his soul had been dispersed and his soul had disappeared.

On the two corpses in the dark, there was also a small grudge tearing up, such a grudge should have dissipated a long time ago, but after being brought out by the Supreme Elder, it was gathered with the original blood river, and it has become an even more weird thing.

On Xu Cheng's corpse, countless such resentments, with human faces, gradually changed, and became a kind of thing with an insect body, a strange human face, they were not constantly biting Xu Cheng's body, what they were most eager for was the spirit that he was about to disperse, in the dark, lonely and silent, countless such things, swinging and shaking here, looking very hideous, like corpse insects.

Xu Cheng's soul is about to be completely destroyed, and he may disappear into the dust here, like Wu Yan, and break his thoughts in the demon tower.

But a little red slowly revealed, and the whole space began to change, and the breath of the wilderness appeared, which was a more distant breath, and those resentments gradually withered, and the face like an insect kept twisting and wandering, as if he wanted to enjoy Xu Cheng's divine soul, and he was afraid of the breath revealed in the divine soul, which was too weird, and even these resentments did not want to touch it.

The resentment gradually swam towards Wu Yan beside Xu Cheng.

But there are some resentments, but they are still clinging to Xu Cheng's body, swallowing the wild breath, although the insect-like face, in the distortion, is constantly broken, but it is also in the reorganization, constantly becoming stronger.

Xu Cheng felt a little cold.

This is still that wild place, even older than the place where he experienced that kind of desolation, that breath is constantly fluctuating, and the owner of each breath is much stronger than Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng's thoughts seemed to be sluggish, he looked at his body and found that he was no longer the one, the colorful giant snake, but the thing that became a snake body wolf head, he thought of those names, and suddenly remembered that he found his name, the piano worm, and then Xu Cheng began to forget, and then he couldn't think of anything else, just remembered that he was a snake in the mountain.

Among them, hunger is the only feeling he has now, the desire to devour fills his whole body, he wants to eat some, looking around, in the wolf's head, the snake eyes are indifferent and greedy, and he feels as if he has forgotten something very important, but he doesn't know what that thing is.

Time passed, he finally met a giant snake with double eyes, they stared, Xu Cheng went up and pounced, twisted again, and then the wolf's head poked out, that is, the whole snake was swallowed completely, a stream of heat surged in the body, Xu Cheng felt very comfortable.

He was constantly devouring, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, but the feeling of hunger was non-stop, as if he was not a piano worm, but a glutton.

In the Nine-Fold Demon Tower.

Xu Cheng was already surrounded by an unknown number of blood-drenched human-faced insects, and these grievances seemed to have awakened to a kind of power under the baptism of the wild breath, like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, and turned into another life form.

One becomes two, two becomes three, these insects are densely packed with bites and devouring Xu Cheng's body, Xu Cheng's lower body, including half of his heart, is devoured, but these things will not, satisfied.

Just like the sea of blood brought by Xu Cheng, there is only one point for the blood river that surging in, but for the Ninefold Demon Tower, it is a catastrophe, and the blood river is constantly under the Ninefold Demon Tower, rolling and devouring the aura and creatures inside, and everything is regarded as its own nutrients by the Blood River.

Gradually from the first floor, the second floor

Half a year later, it was already above the ninth floor.

And Xu Cheng was in that wilderness, and he didn't know how many years had passed, he suddenly looked at the moonlight, looked at the moonlight, and realized that he had been here for ten years, and the moon was full of moon, and it had been ten years.

The huge wolf head, with dense prismatic scales underneath, as long as he roared, countless beasts, including: mountain-like giant apes, river-like long snakes, would crawl their heads on the ground, but Xu Cheng's hunger feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

Xu Cheng suddenly roared at the moon, he knew that that thing must taste good.

The wolf roared the moon, the lyreworm devoured the moon, he thought about what he was going to do, ate the moon, and when he chased after the moonlight.

The dark, without a little bit of sunlight, the nine-fold demon building, for the first time, has changed slightly.

Xu Cheng began to stretch out tentacles, only one, after stretching out, it was swallowed up by those resentment seeds, and then those resentment insects waited again in the place where the tentacles stretched out, and then a tentacle stretched out again, with a savage breath, and was devoured again.

The insects are getting bigger and bigger, and they are not in a hurry to devour Xu Cheng's brain.

But the tentacle became thinner and thinner, and after half a year, there was finally a tentacle left, and then it stretched into the resentful insect, and when it was sucked, a blood surged into Xu Cheng's body. For the first time in his body, there was a trace of raw breath, and on Wu Yan's side, there was a little corpse breath gushing out, because these insects were far more curious about Xu Cheng than Wu Yan, but they made it possible for Wu Yan to grow.

One tentacle, two tentacles, half a year later, Xu Cheng already has countless dense tentacles, stretching and writhing, constantly devouring, countless insects become nutrients, and gradually disappear.

The tentacles began to get longer and longer, stretching out towards Wu Yan, but they were disoriented by the countless sea of blood, and went towards the sea of blood, but when they arrived at the sea of blood, they were instantly bitten by the faces of the people surging on the ground of the blood river, and they were eaten, and the tentacles were constantly eaten, and the blood river continued to grow, but after two months, after all, there was a slender one that stopped in the sea of blood, and the tentacles were blood-red, almost exactly the same as the blood river.

The tentacles twisted, and then they were eaten by those faces again, but countless tentacles extended out of Xu Cheng's body, but Xu Cheng began the second evolution, using the essence and blood of the insect to pull, using the nine-fold demon tower and the resentment, ghosts, and creatures in the blood river below, to provide a kind of energy for this evolution, this energy, too much, almost against the sky, if it were not in this demon cocoon, Xu Cheng might have died, played to death by himself.

Two years later.

The aura around Wu Yan had stopped absorbing, and the black aura continued to rotate into a black coffin, wrapping itself firmly in it, Xu Cheng had disappeared, but the river of blood was constantly rolling.

In the river of blood, the five floors in front of the Ninefold Shake Building are already rivers of blood, and a huge sarcoma full of tentacles is constantly grabbing towards the river of blood, and countless rivers of blood are constantly twisting people's faces and dancing their teeth and claws, fighting with such sarcomas, but that thing has become a climate, and it can't be killed, broken, or broken.

Time is meaningless at this point.

The rivers of blood are drying up.

The things inside the sarcoma also gradually began to take shape, a person with a delicate face to the extreme, who could hardly distinguish between men and women, appeared, and then gradually changed, the head first began to change, the body began to change again, the head became a wolf, and the body became a beast.

And then it is constantly changing, advancing, and the improvement of the level of life should be endless.