"Who is the master, visit my Stone God Palace!"

In the West Kunlun Lotus Peak, a loud shout suddenly came out, and a vast fluctuation swept in, and endless blood light burst out.

A palace gate on the stone wall of the Lotus Peak manifested out, and a red figure came out of it, with a slight gloomy on his face, and a little doubtful, looking around, his eyes showing a slight puzzlement.

It is the Palace Master of the Lotus Peak Stone Divine Palace, the first person in the Demon Dao today, and the old man of the Blood God known as the head of the "Six Monsters of the Universe".

"Poof!"

A faint red light manifested, a red lotus bloomed in the void, and another figure walked out, slightly bowing to the old man of the Blood God nearby, his eyes also showed a little doubt, and said: "I have seen the God Lord!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding slightly, the old man of the blood god didn't care about the people who came, the old man of the corpse and the old man of the blood god had intersected for thousands of years, living next to each other, and there was something in the Stone God Palace, so it was naturally difficult to escape his ears and eyes.

"Who is it, and why do I feel the breath of the supreme text of the Shura Demon Dao?"

It didn't seem to care, but the old man of the corpse showed a little doubt in his eyes, and looked at the old god lord nearby, although the strength of the two is similar now, but in fact, in the heart of the corpse, he understands the gap between himself and the blood god.

The two are also ranked among the "Six Monsters of the Universe", known as the strongest of the "Three Realms", but the way of the old man of the Blood God has obviously reached an unfathomable level. Moreover, the friendship between the two is deep, although the Taoist friends are commensurate, but in fact, there is a master-apprentice relationship, and the friendship is irreversible.

"I don't know, it's just that I was combing the veins of Honghua just now to restrain the yin demon in his body, but I felt a familiar aura snooping, so I took action to deter. ”

Shaking his head slightly, a slightly complicated color flashed in the eyes of the old man of the Blood God, as if he had faint suspicion, but he didn't want to say more.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the corpse nodded slightly. didn't ask much, and then asked: "Recently, it seems that the madman has become more and more unscrupulous, pretending to be Zheng Yinxian's brother everywhere, looting and killing. I wonder if the Lord has a solution?"

"Hey!"

Hearing this, the old man of the Blood God sighed slightly, then shook his head and said: "Heaven's will is unpredictable, I expect that the righteous person will definitely take action, no matter what calculation that person makes, and what kind of intention he has, it will eventually be revealed, and it should not be too far away." ”

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the old man nodded slightly, with a slight look of understanding in his eyes. Obviously, there are some words that do not need to be explained, and they are enough to be understood.

Then, the old man of the Blood God nodded slightly, turned around and walked into his own demon palace. The corpse turned into a red light and disappeared in front of it. Above the Lotus Peak, silence returned again.

"Buzz!"

A faint red light manifested, and a blood shadow appeared in front of Lotus Peak again, glanced slightly in the direction where the two had left, and then sighed softly and disappeared in front of him......

"Interesting!"

In a col in West Kunlun, a red-clothed old man suddenly raised his head. Showing an interested look, two fine lights appeared in his eyes, and he laughed softly: "It turned out to be the descendant of that kid, but it was for my Shura lineage to pass down the Dao lineage." ”

Laughing softly, Lao Dao showed a little understanding, and turned his head to look in the direction of southern Xinjiang. It seems that through the endless time and space, he saw the depths of the 100,000 mountains, and his brows furrowed slightly, thoughtful.

"The breath of the Demon Realm, it seems. After all, there are people who can't stand loneliness. ”

After a long time, he shook his head slightly, but Lao Dao stopped staying and got up again. Walking through the mountains and forests, every step falls, and the figure has already appeared hundreds of miles away......

Jinzhai is the border of Sichuan and Yunnan, a small village, there are thousands of Miao people, live here for a long time, and are expected to come to the businessman to stay here, it is the main road of southern Sichuan into Yunnan, quite prosperous, it is a dazzling pearl on the ancient tea horse road.

In the early morning of this day, a team of crisp copper bells slowly came from the mountains, and they were about to go to the prosperous Jinzhai to rest and exchange spice goods by the way.

In front of the horse team, the steward of the caravan with a proud face was still thinking that after this trip, he would use the money he earned to buy a few more fields and property, and how to live a rich and prosperous second half of his life with his wife and children, but he suddenly didn't know the danger that had come.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and the morning sun was sprinkled on the ancient tea horse road through the thin mist in the mountains, showing a kind of quiet scene unique to summer, but the Jinzhai that had been noisy in the past seemed to have fallen asleep last night.

Until this moment, there is still a dead silence, all kinds of scenery in the village are still the same, the doors of the houses and wine shops are open, as if they are in the usual days, but there is no half of a figure appearing, quiet, which makes people afraid.

There is a faint smell of blood coming from the deepest part of the cottage, which makes people feel creepy.

"Shhh

As if feeling the breath of fear, the horses of the horse team roamed in front of the gate of Jinzhai, not daring to step in, and even more screamed in the sky, showing a look of panic and uneasiness, and almost threw the man on the horse's back.

"Stop!huh!~"

Tightening the reins and pacifying the dismount, the steward finally felt a little strange. The gate of the golden village was opened, as usual, and the candles in the lanterns at the entrance of the cottage had not yet burned out.

But an unsettling aura came from the golden village, dead and gloomy, so that the steward, who had been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, felt cold all over his body, as if he was being scrutinized by a pair of huge pupils, making his hair stand on end.

The palms of his hands were dripping with sweat, and facing the open door of the cave, it was as if he was facing a huge monster that chose people to devour.

"Hurry back!"

He pulled out the dagger at his waist and stabbed him in the thigh, his pupils shrunk, his eyes were red, he shouted angrily, flicked the reins of the horse at random, and turned around and galloped.

"Wow!"

The frightened horse team was awakened by the angry shout of the steward, and they all turned around and galloped away towards the road from which they came. The horse team walking on the ancient tea horse road in the market, which one is not in the fire in the knife, and which one has not done the business of licking blood on the edge of the knife.

I also know how strange southern Xinjiang is, there are often demons and evil spirits, and I have a keen reaction to the inexplicable danger, only to see that with the steward's loud shout, a team of people and horses have already taken the road like arrows off the string and birds with bows.

"Boom!"

A soft sound came out, like the cold air of the Nine Shadows, which made people tremble, and a blood shadow suddenly appeared in the middle of Jinzhai in the air, showing a little banter on his face, looking at the horse team that had fled the way, more like looking at the prey.

Without the slightest emotion in his eyes, his body flickered, and changed into a blood mist in the sky, covering the sky, like a miasma in the mountains, and shrouded towards the ancient tea horse road.

"Monster!"

The steward who ran at the forefront saw this scene, but it was a dead soul, and recently I occasionally heard that there were demons everywhere to make trouble, and many villages were washed in blood, so I thought it was just a rumor. At this time, I really saw it, but I was already shocked.

I thought that monsters hurt people, most of them would choose remote cottages, but they should choose after sunset, at this time it was already dawn, this monster was so rampant, and nearly 10,000 people in the golden village were probably killed.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, but the steward was shocked to find that the mountain road that he was familiar with in the past had become steep and difficult to walk at this time, and it became strange, and what was even more terrifying was that the blood mist above the sky seemed to be close at hand, and he could clearly smell the smell of blood coming from it.

"Ahh

An exclamation came out, and I vaguely saw blood shadows passing through the mountains and forests, and pounced on the sturdy men on the horseback, and saw that the man was bleeding in an instant, and then curled up into a ball, fell off the horse, and disappeared like this.

"Demons!"

With an exclamation, the steward rode his horse and galloped wildly, speeding up, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and the blood mist in the sky followed closely as if he was playing with himself.

Faintly, a bloody shadow hung three feet above his head, and he could vaguely feel the two knife-like gazes.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a stone pillar suddenly appeared on the road, intercepting the galloping horse, and the whole horse instantly hit its head and bled out, and the steward had already turned into a streamer, like a harrier turning over, volleyed into the air, and landed more than ten feet away, looking back at his horse, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

Looking at the blood shadow that was close at hand, the steward was pale and terrified, but he knew that he was afraid that he would be more than lucky this time.

"Giggles!"

A faint chuckle came out, as crisp and pleasant as a brass bell, so that the steward's heart fluttered, and his eyes seemed to see an extremely beautiful picture, there was a red-clothed goddess descending from the sky, very charming, dancing in the void. The sound of the beautiful masterpiece, a kind of ** breath came out, which made people intoxicated.

"Whew!"

The steward only felt as if he had been choked by something invisible, and it was difficult to breathe, but he couldn't bear to close his eyes, trying to see the woman in front of him as clearly as possible.

"Buzz!"

A faint fluctuation came out, a red light manifested, and a purple jade lotus appeared not far away, and a figure appeared there out of thin air. Dressed in red, handsome, his eyes flashed, revealing a little evil color, and he was looking at the scene in front of him expressionlessly.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, the steward finally came back to his senses, but he looked horrified, looked at the blood shadow nearby, hurriedly ran to the man who suddenly appeared, and shouted: "Hero help!"

"Phew!"

With a soft sound, a bloody light manifested from the void like a thin needle, passing through the center of the horse's steward's eyebrows. The steward's gaze suddenly dissipated, and the running body fell downward, and then dissipated into a handful of red mist.

"Who the hell are you!"

On the mountain road, the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin looked at the nearby blood shadow with a solemn face, with a slight puzzle in his eyes, and he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Ugh. ”

With a light sigh, the blood shadow eyes flickered, as if he wanted to stop talking.

"Phew!"

Ten thousand sword qi, dozens of sword lights fell from the sky, and in an instant, they came to the front, turned into a large array, and pressed towards the two people below......