As Tai Chu's fingers left Bai Yuewu's eyebrows, Bai Yuewu's hysterical demeanor gradually relaxed.

"Now that you have just transformed into a human, the Yuan Shen is not safe, if you are fluctuating your mind, I am afraid that your previous efforts will be wasted!" Tai Chu said flatly.

Bai Yuewu's expression calmed down, but there was still a trace of panic in the depths of her eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng also opened his eyes at this moment, looked around, suddenly changed his expression, and slapped his palm on the ground, and was about to jump, but the person was in mid-air, but he fell down directly, obviously under serious injury, unable to support.

"You have a lot of hands on your hands, if you want to commit suicide, then die as soon as possible and waste some of your thoughts. Taichu turned around and said without being salty.

Zhang Sanfeng saw Taichu at this time, hurriedly stood up, and said, "Zhanzhao Xiaoyou, how are you here?"

"Don't ask this nonsense. Taichu said impatiently, "I don't have time to talk to you!!"

Zhang Sanfeng was a little confused, and was about to speak, Taichu waved his hand, "Don't say anything, when Benjun comes back, I'll come to you again! You help Benjun take care of the white girl, Benjun is going to find Bai Yutang!"

Then, Tai Chu didn't care about Zhang Sanfeng's expression at all, and stepped out directly, disappearing in front of Zhang Sanfeng and Bai Yuewu.

Bai Yuewu didn't feel anything, but Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed, and he was shocked, "That's ...... At that moment just now, that kind of body technique had already surpassed the limits that Poor Dao could imagine...... Isn't Zhanzhao a little friend just a three-flower gathering?"

Bai Yuewu didn't speak, just looked at the exit of the cave in a daze, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Taichu's expression was cold, he rushed out of the cave in one step, stood in the void, his eyebrows were opened, and Zhan Zhao also saw it in the consciousness space, it was a blood-red strange aura, not demonic qi, but it was also very similar to demonic qi.

"Taichu senior, what did you mean by Yaksha?" Zhan Zhao asked strangely.

With Taichu's move, presumably there would be no accident in Bai Yutang at all, so Zhanzhao's heart was now calm.

"This breath is the breath of the Yaksha!" Taichu's expression was cold, the heavenly eye saw the place, the Yaksha breath flashed, Taichu took a step, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It's a strange place, a little desolate around, in the middle of a valley.

Tai Chu stood in front, only to see that a trace of formation seemed to flash in front of him, but Tai Chu's expression remained unchanged, he snorted coldly, and stepped out directly, and the formation pattern suddenly trembled and dissipated.

Suddenly, Tai Chu and Zhan Zhao saw that in front of them was a lake with a radius of ten zhang...... No, to be exact, it should be a pool.

Inside was a red pool of water, as red as the blood of a hot-blooded man spilled for his friend! At the same time, the pool still exuded a strange attraction, as if it was spitting out thousands of intoxicating spider silks.

Next to the pool, there was a figure, the whole body was blood-red, and even the face was blood-red, but under the illumination of the eye of the sky, it could be seen clearly.

It was the face of a delicate boy, and although there was a strange dark red aura all over his body, he seemed to be smiling, and the smile was very warm.

Seeing Taichu enter, the man turned around suddenly, glanced at Taichu lightly, and said, "Retreat...... Go. ”

The voice was very dry, as if no one had spoken to him for a long time, and the red aura vibrated all over his body, as if he was very unwelcome to the entry of Taichu.

Taichu ignored him, his eyes just flickered slightly, and he landed on the pool of blood-red blood in front of him.

"Yaksha Pool?" Tai Chu was silent for a while, and then said, "This gentleman has been in the world for so many years, and he has seen this Yaksha Pond more than two hundred years ago, but I can't imagine that after more than two hundred years, this Yaksha Pond still exists!"

Hearing Taichu's words, Zhanzhao frowned and was silent, because, Yakshachi, he seemed to have heard of it in his previous life.

The figure guarding the Yaksha Pool heard Tai Chu's words, but the red aura flickered, and a low roar came from the person's body.

"You...... Ever seen...... Yaksha?" the man's words gradually flowed, "more than two hundred years...... Is there still a person alive, but I have never known you...... Since you don't know it, you are not the enemy of the past...... Let's go, I don't want to kill anymore. ”

"Where is Bai Yutang?" asked Tai Chu coldly.

"Who is Bai Yutang?" the man asked.

"It's the man in white who was taken away by you, oh, by the way, the white clothes are stained with blood, he is Benjun, eh, he is Benjun's brother......" Taichu turned his head sideways and said lightly.

"Are you his brother?" The blood-red figure seemed to be stunned for a moment, his blood-red eyes looked up at the sky, revealing a loneliness that no one could understand, and suddenly he turned around and shouted suddenly, "He is seriously injured, the Yuan Shen is almost withered, if you are his brother, why didn't you guard his side?"

"How can you be worthy of being his brother?" the blood-red figure seemed to go berserk, turning and growling blankly.

"Fuck you!" Tai Chu suddenly burst out foul and roared angrily, "Damn, hurry up and tell Lao Tzu, where is Bai Yutang!"

"He's in the Yaksha!" the blood-red figure turned abruptly and laughed bitterly, "He's in the Yaksha!"

"What!?" Taichu suddenly exclaimed, Zhanzhao was also shocked in the consciousness space, Taichu suddenly roared, "The Yaksha Pool can dissolve everything, you dare to throw him into the Yaksha Pool!?"

At this moment, Taichu's face suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he was extremely angry, like a desperate lion, sending out the most terrifying killing intent.

"You actually dare to throw Bai Yutang into the Yaksha Pool! I'll kill you!" With a crazy roar, Zhanzhao's body suddenly fluttered up and rushed towards the blood-colored figure.

In the space of consciousness, a misty figure stood in it, saying to himself, "How is it possible......? It seems that he has also grown...... It's just that the primordial spirit has not been completely recovered, damn it, and the origin that this monarch has to spend will be more...... Let's watch him fight!"

At this moment, the person who controlled Zhanzhao's body became Zhanzhao again, he roared, and directly smashed at the blood-red figure with a punch.

The mana on the fist was urged, flashing with endless brilliance, and smashed down fiercely, but the blood-colored figure snorted slightly, suddenly raised his hand, slapped it out with a palm, and smashed it directly with Zhanzhao's fist, a violent fluctuation was released from the place where the two were fighting, and a visible annular air flow rushed out from around the two people.

The blood-colored figure did not move, but Zhanzhao was a heel fighter and flipped back.

After Zhanzhao landed, his right hand was clenched and opened, trembling faintly.

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