"The Sorrow of Heaven, the Picture Scroll of Mountains and Rivers!"

Duan Jiuyuan didn't pay attention to what happened below and shouted to himself.

As soon as the words fell, on the top of the mountain, countless true energy and essence absorbed by the soul refining blood sacrifice formation turned into blood and poured into Duan Jiuyuan. Finally, a blood-colored light point burst out from Duan Jiuyuan's eyebrows, turning into blood. Make a ghost picture.

After the scroll phantom devoured the blood, an ancient and ferocious huge phantom emerged from it. To be precise, it was a big demon figure. Zhou Qingmu felt an unprecedentedly powerful demon figure from that figure. gas.

After the phantom of the ferocious beast appeared, a suffocating sense of oppression suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

"O ancient god, Duan Jiuyuan is willing to eat the blood of the world as a pledge, please show up!" Duan Jiuyuan, who had always been arrogant, was extremely respectful to the figure of the ferocious beast, but his words were still so terrifying.

Taking sentient beings as blood food? What a great gesture!

"What did that guy release?" Tang Wensheng, who was holding a little girl in his arms, couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

The little girl dressed in light yellow was so frightened when she saw the pile of dead people that she shrank into Tang Wensheng's arms. In order to prevent the little girl from seeing such a miserable scene again, Tang Wensheng managed to put the little girl to sleep.

However, when Tang Wensheng saw this little girl, he couldn't help but wonder, couldn't the little girl next to Zhou Qingmu be his child? But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it?

Zhou Qingmu frowned and looked at the phantom in the sky. Without any time to think about it, he turned around and reached out to pull out the Demon Suppressing Sword on the ground.

At this time, the phantom of the ferocious beast in the sky roared, and the sword that Zhou Qingmu was about to pull out suddenly thrust into the ground again as if it was being suppressed.

Zhou Qingmu turned around suddenly, looked at the phantom of the ferocious beast, and sighed.

Things really aren't that simple.

That guy Xuan Jiu, do you really think I can do this?

No matter how you look at it, this thing is no easier than fighting with the monk in white!

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingmu picked up the wine gourd at his waist, took a sip of wine, and the next moment he stood up from the ground and stood in front of Duan Jiuyuan.

Seeing this, Duan Jiuyuan looked at Zhou Qingmu carefully, and finally said: "You are quite brave! Do you know who is in front of you? Hiss... wait, why do I feel that you look familiar?"

"I don't care who he is! But what kind of trouble can a ghost ghost cause?" Zhou Qingmu ignored Duan Jiuyuan's words and pretended to be proud.

Of course they had seen it before. When Duan Jiuyuan broke into the Tang family alone, he still remembered the vicious look in his eyes when he stared at him.

Although he said this, Zhou Qingmu actually had no idea in his heart. Even if he got close to the oppressive shadow in front of him, it was difficult for him to detect the reality. However, what Yang Daxia said was right. But yes, you can’t lose in terms of momentum!

Duan Jiuyuan looked at Zhou Qingmu with a very strange look, and finally knelt down in the air towards the phantom of the vicious beast and said piously: "Please take action to kill this beast!"

As the words fell, the phantom of the ferocious beast trembled slightly, and the entire space trembled at this moment.

When Zhou Qingmu saw this, his pupils shrank and his body retreated violently.

At that moment, the power emanating from the phantom of the ferocious beast made Zhou Qingmu's heart palpitate from the bottom of his heart, and he even subconsciously stepped back.

The next moment, the phantom of the ferocious beast turned into a line of blood and rushed towards Duan Jiuyuan. Duan Jiuyuan opened his arms as if to welcome the baptism of his god. But soon, his face froze, and he saw

After the blood energy poured into his body, it quickly sucked all the vitality out of Duan Jiuyuan.

Even before Duan Jiuyuan could say another word, he turned into withered bones.

"Mountain Master!" The few remaining red-robed guardians below and the masked red-robed envoy shouted in unison at the same time.

However, it was of no use. Zhou Qingmu could tell at a glance that Duan Jiuyuan was completely dead at this time, and there would even be no way to rebirth. Like the disciples from Duanyao Mountain who had died under the Soul Refining Blood Sacrifice Formation, he

The vitality and vitality were sucked away, and the soul was not spared.

Duan Jiuyuan, the Red-Blooded Sword Master who established the Demon-Destroying Immortal Sect, was left in a state of despair! The Demon-Destroying Immortal Sect, which was founded less than a hundred years ago, was completely destroyed at this moment.

Afterwards, the blood energy surged out from Duan Jiuyuan's withered bones and turned into the phantom of the ferocious beast again, but this time, it was obviously more real than before.

Not only were the people below watching this scene filled with shock, but even Zhou Qingmu's pupils shrank.

He has never seen a method that can absorb the whole body essence of a monk who has returned to the original realm in just a moment. Even the so-called soul refining and blood sacrifice array set up by Duan Jiuyuan at Duanyao Mountain can only absorb the essence of monks below the Qi Condensation realm.

After Zhou Qingmu's observation, these monks were able to achieve this only after Duan Jiuyuan had planted the brand in advance to be able to connect with the Soul Refining Blood Sacrifice Formation.

This scene also made Zhou Qingmu even more puzzled about the "Scroll of Mountains and Rivers", and at the same time he was a little curious about Xuan Jiu's purpose of insisting that he come here.

But before Zhou Qingmu could think about it, the phantom of the vicious beast turned around the next moment and attacked Zhou Qingmu.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingmu quickly waved the Immortal Burial Sword in his hand and slashed out a sword energy with all his strength.

The sword energy fell on the phantom of the ferocious beast, and the phantom of the ferocious beast paused for a moment, and became more illusory. However, in the eyes of ordinary people, there was no change at all.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingmu did not dare to hesitate and flew down the mountain with all his strength.

In just an instant, Zhou Qingmu's figure fell in front of everyone in the Tang family.

Previously, the phantom of the ferocious beast did not pay attention to the people below. Zhou Qingmu subconsciously thought that as long as he left the top of the mountain, the phantom of the ferocious beast would not come. He did not dare to risk facing the phantom of the enemy ferocious beast head-on. The risk was too great. After all,

, only by saving your own life first can you have the opportunity to think of strategies to defeat the enemy.

But soon, the next scene completely overturned Zhou Qingmu's conjecture.

The phantom of the ferocious beast only slowed down a bit, but did not stop chasing Zhou Qingmu. But when it was about to fall in front of Zhou Qingmu, it stopped again. "It" turned around

He went and stared at the red-robed protectors and the masked red-clothed envoy who were still on the top of the mountain. This look was like a wild wolf seeing something more delicious.

But soon, a ray of blood passed through the bodies of several people, and under the eyes of everyone, they all died here.

But, the matter is not over yet.

After the evil beast's phantom absorbed the vitality and soul energy of these people, his figure became more real, and the sense of oppression and "it" aura became more powerful.

At this time, "it" turned its head and stared at Zhou Qingmu and others without knowing enough.
Chapter completed!