And when Yue Fan observed the others, he found that except for a middle-aged monk with a dark appearance with a sad face, the rest of them still had a relaxed expression, and it seemed that they had been prepared before they came.

The waves are rolling, the endless blood waves are heavy one after another, and with the rolling and undulating of the blood waves, you can vaguely see a scalp-tinging scene, countless white bone claws dancing in the blood waves, sometimes haunting the sea, sometimes hidden in the sea of blood.

Seeing all this, Yue Fan and the others rose a few points again, if they accidentally fell, they would have to be torn to pieces.

Yue Fan was secretly frightened, how did such an evil scene come about, if it was really artificial, how many creatures would have to be slaughtered to form such a terrifying scene.

As Yue Fan and the others advanced, several black dots in the sky in the distance gradually became clear, and Yue Fan and everyone were surprised when they saw it clearly, because it was three monks suspended in the sky of the sea of blood, but it seemed that they had been here for a long time.

The three monks were one in front and two behind, and judging by their appearance, the latter two should be the servants of the one in front.

And the clothes of these three people are also quite strange, the person in the front of the three, wearing a long robe embroidered with black and red patterns, a purple and gold ribbon around the waist, a face like a crown of jade, a long figure, if no matter a trace of cruel surprise flashed in his eyes from time to time, he can be called a peerless beautiful man, at the center of his eyebrows, there is a faint blood-red crescent-shaped mark, to his face, fill in a bit of demonic color, at this time his strange and handsome face with a trace of impatience.

And the two people behind this beautiful man are exactly the same clothes, both wearing reddish-brown robes, black ribbons around their waists, old faces, and billowing demonic energy emanating from the two of them.

When they saw the faint blood-red crescent-shaped mark on the forehead of the demonic man in front of them, Yue Fan and the others all changed color, because from the corpses of the few monks they had encountered, there was an imprint on the forehead of the corpse formed by the corpse of several monks they had encountered, which was exactly the same as their blood-colored crescent.

Could it be that they were the demon cultivators who killed the more than two hundred monks? Yue Fan was secretly vigilant in his heart.

But when Yue Fan observed the cultivation of the three people, it was the same immortal stage fluctuations as them, but judging from the popularity and performance of several people, it seemed that these people didn't pay any attention to Yue Fan and dozens of them, which made Yue Fan have some doubts in his heart.

How did they run in front of Yue Fan and the others, this is another question, and looking at the appearance of the three demonic men, it seems that they are very familiar with this place, and Yue Fan's mind is in a hurry.

Seeing Yue Fan and the others approaching, the three demonic men not only did not have the slightest intention of stepping forward to greet Yue Fan and them, but showed a sneer on their faces, and said to the sea of blood below: Everyone has already arrived, hurry up and open it!

Judging from what this demonic man had just said, it seemed that the three of them had already known that Yue Fan and the others were coming, and they were waiting here, which made Yue Fan and the others vigilant.

Moreover, the strange man said that he wanted to open something, which made Yue Fan and the others a little shocked while being puzzled.

The head of the evil fire immediately couldn't hold his breath, took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "You guys, what are you talking about, tell us clearly.

The evil fire head saw that the aura on these people was faintly unusual, although the expression of this demonic man made him very unhappy, but he also knew the severity, so he just asked in a loud voice, and did not say anything disrespectful.

But as soon as these words came out, the demonic man did not make any movement, but the two old men behind him opened their mouths and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous!" Immediately after, two black auras flew out from the fingertips of the two of them, attacking the evil fire head.

Yue Fan sensed that although the aura felt by these two old men was only the cultivation of the immortal stage, the two black aura emitted by them just now exceeded the highest level that everyone present could emit, and the aura did not leak out at all, making the two black aura even more powerful.

Bang!

The two black auras instantly smashed into the purple gold demon descending pestle that the Evil Fire Leader hastily raised, making two thudding sounds.

Burst!

The Evil Fire Leader was suddenly blown upside down by the impact of the intersection of the two, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a pop, and then looking up at the three people who exuded rolling demonic energy, his eyes showed a look of horror.

The two black-robed old men just now only hit with one blow, but he couldn't even prevent this casual blow, and he had already suffered a lot of injuries in this blow.

The Evil Fire Boss was a little confused.

In his senses, the aura fluctuations emanating from these two black-robed old men were only ninth-order cultivations, and they were not much stronger than him, how could there be such a big gap?

The eyes of the people around him changed a little, and the cultivation of the three people in front of them could not be measured by common sense at all.

At this moment, the sea of blood below was surging, and a sharp whistling suddenly came out of the lake, and the roar echoed in all directions, an altar composed entirely of bones suddenly rose from the sea of blood, countless bone claws tore apart, and the entire sea of blood rolled between the waves, and it could be seen that in the sea of blood, there were countless figures undulating, carrying the bone altar in this sea of blood, which made the altar rise to the surface.

The altar was more than seventy feet long, and was entirely composed of some bones, the humerus,* the broken ribs, the slender little arm bones, and even on top of it, there were some bones that emitted a pale golden light, and when the altar came to the surface at this moment, it exuded bursts of black and red light, like a huge mouth that chose people to devour.

The rumbling sound echoed over the entire sea of blood.

I am the spirit of the sea of blood, I control the asura path of the small six realms, and if you want to take this thing today, you need to enter my sea of blood and enter this altar.

As the rumbling sound sounded, the surrounding sea of blood churned into huge waves, and the sound of boom and explosion came, and countless white bones were thrown into the air, and bursts of blood rained.

This voice does not distinguish between men and women, but there is a sense of vicissitudes in it, as if the needle spirit has existed for an unknown number of years, and there is no trace of emotional fluctuation in its voice, revealing a sense of indifference.

Okay, I'm in!

As soon as the words of the spirit of the sea of blood fell, a look of excitement appeared on the face of the demonic man, and as soon as he stepped on it, he wanted to step into the altar that emitted black and red light.

Airplanes!

But just as the three demonic men were about to step in, a transparent film appeared at the entrance of the altar, which immediately bounced back the three demonic men, causing ripples like water waves.

Nalan Ruo, you need to enter the battle with them, and the winner will receive a treasure, and now, as compensation later, they can now ask me three questions, and a rumbling voice of indifference echoes over the sea of blood.