At the critical moment, the moon kitten flew over and hugged Lan Fengyi in his arms. Following him, he was hit by a scorpion claw and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, his skin was strong and thick, so it was extremely painful to get hurt, but he was not seriously injured.

At this moment, Lan Fengyi's thrown sword was inserted into Yingjun's throat. However, the sword was thrown out with his hands and had a temporary intention. The power contained in the sword was not very strong, so that although Yingjun's throat was hit, she was about to die for a while and not dead.

Before he died, he kept yelling: "The enemy is here! The enemy is here!" While shouting, he ran around, and waved the scorpion tail and scorpion claws, which was terrifying.

Aju, Guo Yufei, and Yue Kitten, who was protecting Lan Fengyi, dared not get close.

Yan Ruojuan was very conscious of the fire, knowing that when the enemy was dying, he would mostly open and close the moves, with only momentum, and his moves were never meticulous.

His eyes were staring at him with handsome and elegant eyes, and he could see the flaws. He immediately stepped up, stepped left and right, and leaned forward and swung his moves, avoided all his moves, and stabbed him steadily with a sword.

His handsome and handsome body stiffened, his six feet kicked together, and he collapsed on the ground and stopped moving.

Yue Xiaomao let go of Lan Fengyi and asked with concern: "Senior Sister, are you okay?"

Lan Fengyi shook her head and said, "I'm fine, is that scorpion sperm dead?"

"It should be dead." Yan Ruojuan said as she held the sword in her backhand and wanted to make up for it. At this moment, her handsome and handsome six feet suddenly kicked her body out, and with a "swish", the Xiuqing sword passed by in the air and failed to hit it.

The handsome and handsome bounced into a corner of the north wall of the hall, stretched out his right hand and pushed a very inconspicuous raised stone brick back into the wall. With this push, the door hole that entered the hall was immediately blocked by a large stone. He also completely swallowed after this push.

Yan Ruojuan rushed up and added two more swords to the back of his head, then said, "Look at if you can push open the feldstone that blocks the door!"

The moon kitten rushed over, took off his horse's foot, and carried his strength to push the stone door with his arm, but his palm could not touch the feldspar. Instead, he pressed it on a white light wall before the feldspar. The light wall was extremely thin, and it was like flowing water when touched. However, the moon kitten pushed hard but could not push it. As soon as his hand left, the light wall disappeared.

"No, it's the barrier! We're trapped!" Lan Fengyi said.

Yan Ruojuan said: "Don't panic. The spiritual treasure that maintains the barrier in this kind of space must be within the closed space. If we destroy the spiritual treasure, we can go out!"

"Do you still understand the barrier?" Lan Fengyi looked at Yan Ruojuan in surprise.

Yan Ruojuan said, "Oh, I have read some recently. Isn't there a book "A Brief Discourse on Enchantment" in our sect?"

“Is there…yes?”

"Some." Yan Ruojuan nodded affirmatively, "Everyone stands in one place, back to back, looking in one direction. Brother Yue, you use spells to bombard the barrier. When the barrier is attacked, the spiritual treasure will shine."

The four of them acted according to their words, with their backs close to each other, facing each other. The moon kitten used a wind-condensing palm against the barrier, and the strong palm force pressed against the white light wall like flowing water. The wall trembled and it was not broken.

"I saw it!" Just as the moon kitten was about to spit out his palm, Aju screamed loudly, pointing to the narrow door opening with red light, and it had just lit up inside.

Everyone looked at the door, and at this moment, a hoarse and low voice came from the door: "Old Xiao...what is going on? Why are you setting up a barrier? Is something wrong?"

Everyone was shocked, and Lan Fengyi said, "Be careful!"

Guo Yufei said: "Hurry! Take drugs quickly, use all the talismans you can use! This is a big demon in the purple gold realm!"

Lan Fengyi took out the porcelain bottle that he had already prepared, poured out several spirit-gathering pills, and shared them with the live-water pills. Guo Yufei took out the five rock armor talismans he had saved on weekdays, and activated them at the same time. The talismans showed a brown light, and he posted one for himself and the other four.

Everyone's eyebrows, chest, neck, wrists were immediately covered with a thin layer of rock flakes.

Following Guo Yufei's seal style, he summoned the Restoration Ball out, and a pure blue light ball hovered beside him, moving forward and retreating with him. He immediately felt that the speed of spiritual energy pouring into his body increased.

"What the hell is going on? Who is using the spell?" Another shout came from inside, his tone gradually became tighter, and with the sound of slamming water, it must be the king who had a blood pool.

Yan Ruojuan hurriedly pinched the seal. After five breaths, the sixteen palms were tied, and the purple light energy on his body surged out and gathered on his right shoulder. After coiling for a while, it turned into a purple lotus the size of a palm. The lotus was hanging in the air, swinging slightly up and down.

This technique is the spell "Purple Color Lotus" that can only be used in the second level of Lanxia realm. It was the technique she forced to use a day ago to help her break through to the second level of Lanxia.

After this technique is used, the lotus will stop around the caster's body. The flowers and leaves on it are a hidden weapon, and they are in harmony with the caster's mind. Once the thought is urged, the flowers and leaves will shoot out.

But this purple lotus is not a guiding spell, and there is no need to continuously consume spiritual energy after use.

Lan Fengyi urged another Feng Ling barrier talisman to stick it on his body, surrounding his body with strong wind.

Everyone was ready, staring at the door with their eyes tightly on the door, and the footsteps sounded from far to near, and finally a tall figure leaned out of the narrow door.

The man who came out was a man over eight feet tall, wearing a brown robe, with loose hair and a long beard. His eyes were shining coldly, and there was a erect eye at the center of his eyebrows, slightly closed, and there were two finger-sized whiskers hanging from both sides of the vertical eyes. His whole body was stained with blood, and blood dripped straight down from the corners of the robe and beard.

This person is the Blood Demon King, the owner of this underground cave!

Just now, when he was practicing, his whole body was completely immersed in the blood pool, and his five senses were lost, so he didn't hear the handsome and handsome shouts.

But when the moon kitten used the Feng Ning Palm to slap the barrier, his cultivation had already completed, and the spiritual treasure that maintained the barrier was at the bottom of the blood pool. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the spiritual treasure flashing, and knew that the barrier had been activated and someone had attacked the barrier.

This barrier was set up a long time ago and was the last barrier to resist the attack of human monks.

Suddenly, the Blood Demon King was stunned, but then he thought that even if the human cultivator was strong, he would not be able to attack here so quickly. Could it be a mistake to touch it?

Although he thought so, he was still worried and walked out of the bleeding pool to the small hall. His eyes were raised and he saw five humans standing in a row, with spiritual energy disturbed and sword lights everywhere.

It’s really a monk who is here to kill him!

The Blood Demon King roared with a roar, his arms blocked, and his arms were hurt. He was stabbed by two swords, but his skin was strong and flesh was not a big deal.

When he was caught in the sword, he immediately swept his legs forward, but he swept the air. He was about to put down his arms but felt a strong wind blowing his face. He rushed to move his strength to his arms again, and then he immediately took two palms.

He couldn't stand on his feet, so he stepped back.

After this round of attack, he knew that the enemy was not weak, so he retreated continuously and returned to the door opening.

There was another hall inside the door, which was even more spacious than the entrance hall of the big stone house. It was more than ten feet in length and was covered with soft black soil. In the center was a circular blood pool, with fires ignited at the four corners and heating them. The blood in the pool slowly flowed, and a burst of blood fog rose.

Lan Fengyi glanced at the blood pool and attacked continuously while cursing loudly: "Oh, you fairy, how many lives did you kill when you fell to the ground to practice evil magic?"

The Blood Demon King did not speak up, but asked, "Are you from Cang Ling Sect?"

"We are from Lanfengmen!"
Chapter completed!