Hundreds of mysterious thunders smashed deep and huge pits on the ground, and countless cracks spread out from the center, some of which broke into the river, while others penetrated into the mountains. A brittle cracked explosion was faintly made in the Jiangsongshan Mountain, and the rumbling sound was heard for more than a hundred miles, which made people feel panicked.

When the huge waves hit, they even shattered a mountain, and the rolling stones fell, causing endless mist to spread in the heavy rain.

When the river tide retreated, the huge pit that was smashed by thunder was clearly revealed - in the deep pit that was pitch blackened by thunder, Zu Hong sat cross-legged, his palms folded, and recited the scriptures in a deep voice.

However, the golden bell covered by his body had been destroyed, and the white monk's robes were charred thorns everywhere, mixed with blood flowing out, making it look terrifying and embarrassing.

He coughed a few more times while chanting the scriptures, and the tiny blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured. However, the red spots on his face were still crawling towards the Life Palace, almost close to the formation.

It was just that Xue Xian's attack, and the red dot stopped for a moment before moving back on. The speed was much slower than before, and it seemed to return to its most difficult appearance.

He coughed a few times, and could not finish reading a scripture, so he simply opened his eyes. For some reason, even at this moment, he didn't seem to be panicked, as if he had a second move. If someone else had been to the other party, he might hesitate and would not attack rashly, so as not to take advantage of the loopholes.

But what he met was Xue Xian.

Zu Hong raised his eyes and saw a man in black standing under the black clouds. There were still remaining Xuan thunders at his feet flashing slightly, and above his head were rays of muffled thunder light, which made his skin white and his eyebrows and eyes clear and beautiful. However, he exuded a gloomy and perverse aura, so that even the corners of his pursed lips showed an evil spirit.

The most important thing is that a hint of redness appeared in the depths of his dark pupils.

This is a sign of being possessed by devils.

Whether it is a mortal who practices by himself or a natural divine creature, he may be in a devil. Perhaps he has gone astray during the practice, perhaps he has entered the formation, perhaps he has taken the pills by mistake, or perhaps he has accumulated violent aura for a long time, just a little bit of Mars, being in a devil is just a matter of a blink of an eye.

But no matter which one it is, as long as you become a demon, it will become very terrible because they are not controlled at all.

So Zu Hong just glanced at him and then all kinds of lightning struck down. In the severe pain of cutting flesh and bones, Zu Hong frowned and forced himself to protect the lifelines in his body with his inner and spiritual energy.

The man in black, covered in a perverted aura, walked towards the deep pit indifferently in the lightning, lowered his eyes from a high place, suddenly tilted his head, curled the corner of his lips and smiled, saying, "I heard that you are the one who sucked my dragon bone?"

After looking for a while, he simply lifted his clothes and squatted down, and watched the lightning fall with an extremely cold look, and said carelessly: "I am quite a bit conscience. The bones around you are splicing together, not half of my keel bone. I have a kind heart to calculate that you are equal. Since you have sucked my keel bone alive, I will let me suck you alive..."

As he said that, he raised one hand lightly, his slender and white fingers were so beautiful that they didn't seem to be stained with blood. He saw him leaning his fingers, holding something from the air, and gently pulling it back expressionlessly.

Zu Hong immediately groaned, shaking his palms with his folded hands, and his left hand immediately grabbed the wrist of his right hand.

He felt that the man in black was pulling out his finger bones through his flesh through the air. The feeling of separation of flesh and blood was in great pain.

At that moment, Zu Hong suddenly wanted to take a gamble. The man in black saved Xuan Min at the critical moment, and the relationship must be very close. His pain would naturally not cause the man in black to care, but Xuan Min was not.

No one will ignore the pain of his companions, even if he hesitates for a little bit...

Just give him a chance...

Zu Hong thought this way and immediately spoke in a hoarse voice: "I live with him on the same day. If I die, he will not live. As long as he lives, I will not die. All the pain in flesh will be projected on him. In this way, do you still have to continue killing?"

Just as Xuan Min was holding his right hand tightly on the rocks of Jiangsong Mountain. There was no expression in his face. If Zu Hong hadn't known it, he wouldn't have seen that Xuan Min was enduring great pain.

Why do you endure it so much?

Others may not understand, but Zu Hong can’t understand it anymore. He has always understood Xuan Min’s character, but it is different from his own.

The reason why he was so calm was that he did not reveal any pain at all, but just to not disturb the man in black to take revenge. And the revenge must be settled personally, and others are not qualified to intervene and replace him.

Unexpectedly, the man in black glanced at Jiang Songshan indifferently. There was a moment of confusion and confusion in his eyes, and then suddenly he returned to expressionlessness and said calmly: "Who is that? Should I recognize it?"

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Zu Hong again, pulling the fingers held by Xun back.

Xuan Min on the rock stiffened her body, looked at him deeply, then lowered her eyes and closed her eyes.

*******

After Xue Xian left the valley, he went straight to this place with the Songyun sorcerer's words "Jiang Songshan". However, he had never experienced such a deep and difficult to break free. This sadness and the revenge of bone-pulling, and the violent aura accumulated over the past six months were stirring in his body at the same time, causing his heart to hurt.

The pain was even more unbearable during the disaster period. Therefore, when the broken bones on his spine began to invade the skin and bones, and he could not hold on to it, his mind suddenly blurred for a moment.

It seemed like a fire was burned from the heart to the head, and when the burning faded, there was a fog left.

He was deviled.

Even after a moment of implication caused by the copper coins, he saw Xuan Min's memory intermittently, but he was still clear for a moment and fell into a full of violence.

During that moment of Qingming, his body was faster than his mind and penetrated into the ground, saving Xuan Min away. When the violent aura was flooded again, he threw Xuan Min into Jiangsong Mountain.

When he heard Zu Hong's words and turned to Xuan Min, he was in a daze for a moment, as if countless memories were coming, and nothing seemed to stop. Therefore, he turned his head indifferently.

But for some reason, when he twitched Zu Hong's bones for the second time, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Songshan.

He saw Xuan Min standing there with his eyes hanging down, and suddenly felt a sense of unreasonable sadness in his heart, as if it was this endless and surging river. He was a little strange, as if he was an emotion caused by some unknown implication, uncontrollable.

He was a little irritated by this emotion, so he turned around coldly, and immediately attracted countless mysterious thunders to fall.

Zu Hong was covered in a mess, his whole monk's robe was intertwined with red and black, and he no longer had his original appearance.

Xue Xian stared at him for a moment, and then couldn't help turning to Xuan Min. After that, he suddenly saw that Xuan Min's body suddenly fainted from blood, and he was really implicated by Zu Hong.

The large piece of blood was so dazzling that Xue Xian was even stabbed in his heart. He looked at the place blankly, and suddenly hesitated: "...bad donkey?"

Xuan Min suddenly opened her eyes, her face as pale as her lips. He calmly responded, raised his hand and added the clean clothes mantra.

But even the Clothing Mantra could not stop the blood. As soon as the clearing was cleared, it became faint again.

The thunder in Xue Xian's hand suddenly stopped.

His mind was extremely confused, and his eyes suddenly became dark and red.

When Zu Hong had no time to take care of it, he recited the scriptures again, just a little bit, only a short distance...

A large area of ​​blood points finally entered the Palace of Life and gathered from outside. The round array of hundreds of people seemed to echo him, and the stone statue trembled slightly.

The two division formations in Dongting Lake and Wanshi Mountain were also trembling, and the people next to the formation were already drowsy and unconscious. In the Daze Temple on the top of Jiangsong Mountain, the division formations were trembling like the other two. The circle of veshes had already fallen to the ground and collapsed on the ground, and Taibu and Taizhu were no exception.

Seeing that the life-changing formation was completed, a very light sigh suddenly sounded in the hall.

Taibu, who was in a daze, twitched his fingers, and seemed to hear the voice of the national master in the chaos, and it seemed a little different. He only heard the quiet voice sighed softly and said, "You are guilty of your own sin, you can't live."

Maybe it was a rebirth, or maybe it was something next to her. Taibu suddenly felt that she had the strength to open her eyes. She looked at her eyes in a daze, and suddenly understood something in the confusion.

She moved her stiff thumb with difficulty, and with the last bit of blood, she slowly drew a horizontal line on the blood line leading to the stone sculpture.

This move means that the horizontal knife is cut off in the talisman formation. The person who protected the formation regretted at the critical moment, and the entire blood formation suddenly fell into crazy chaos. For a moment, Dongting, Wanshi Mountain, and Jiangsong Mountain were shocked at the same time.

The blood dots in the life palace between Zu Hong's forehead suddenly dispersed the moment they gathered into one.

He looked stunned and hurriedly raised his hand to touch the Life Palace. However, before he could confirm anything, the stone statue in the circular formation began to slowly fade away from his blood.

More precisely, the blood that was sucked up by it was returned little by little. The main thing was changed, and the blood in the array flowed backwards in the chaos, and it actually penetrated into the fingers of the people little by little.

The chaos of the blood array instantly implicated the large formation that buried the bones of the Yangtze River.

Xue Xian and Xuan Min only felt that their feet suddenly sank, and the depths of the river began to move. In just a blink of an eye, there was a prairie fire.

The huge rumble and tremor continued along the ground, and the river waves suddenly became crazy and could no longer be pulled. The huge waves rushed towards the shore again and again.

The formation that originally said that it was about to "peace the world again" was instantly reversed into the most terrifying disaster because of the blood formation.

Eight hundred miles of mountains and two thousand miles of rivers and rivers flow together.

The torrent rushed straight to the long shore, the houses were shaking, and the mountains were shattered and collapsed. All the prefectures along the river were trapped in this sudden natural disaster panic. The screams and cries of the people in the county towns in the distance could almost pass through dozens of miles.

The nearby villages were about to be flooded by the big waves, and screams and cries blurred into pieces, followed by the waves that were rising, overwhelming.

The huge formation is turbulent and the mountains and rivers are uneasy. The dragon bones that are pressing the formation are naturally implicated.

At that moment, Xue Xian felt that countless rocks were crushing his muscles and bones through his flesh, but in fact, the muscles and bones were not in his back at all. With the loud noise of the collapse of the mountain, Xue Xian felt something in his back clanging and broke.

The silk thread between the broken bones was finally overwhelmed and completely broke down under the condition that had not been refined for a long time.

Xue Xian felt that his legs were suddenly evacuated, and even his five senses were severely damaged. The sound in his ears began to become blurred, his vision became vague, and his touch began to be dull...

It seemed that because of the huge formation that buried his bones, he became part of the mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers were damaged as if he was injured by himself, and the mountains and rivers were turbulent as his muscles and bones were turbulent.

All this came so fast that no one could react. He suddenly felt that the world suddenly darkened, as if endless black clouds were covering the ground, almost pressing onto the ground.

Soon he realized that it was not that the world was lost, but that he was about to lose sight.

As the scene before him became dimmer and almost melted into the darkness, he suddenly wanted to turn his head and look at the white shadow on Jiangsong Mountain.

The vague white shadow suddenly raised his hand, and then the golden light broke out, and countless silk threads enveloped him. One by one, they held the turbulent mountains and grabbed the rushing waves...

Xuan Min held the copper coins in one hand, and her tight arms had torn open countless cracks, and the blood dyed the snow-white monk's robe layer by layer. But he didn't care at all. While he was tightly restraining the mountains and rivers, his other hand suddenly retracted.

boom--

Something huge shocked under the mountains.

The wind was even faster, the earth was moving more violently, and the huge waves were like wild horses. Xuan Min's hand holding the copper coins suddenly tightened, and the blood on the monk's robe dizzled out a larger layer.

But he seemed to have not realized it and still stubbornly held his other hand.

Boom-

After several pressures, something finally emerged from the ground, which was a long spine of a cypress.

Once the spiritual objects pressing the array were taken out, the entire array suddenly became chaotic as if they were crazy.

There are only a handful of spiritual objects in this world that can suppress such a large array, no more than two. Zu Hong chose the dragon bone, and Xuan Min chose the Buddha bone.

He was shocked all over his body, and two bloody bones were transformed from his waist. Even though he had not cut off the skin, after the Buddha's bones were pulled out, Xuan Min's vitality instantly dispersed at an astonishing speed.

His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were as dark as ink as ever.

There was a plate of copper coins between his fingers, and the mountains opened the way. The sound of cracking under his feet broke out, and a huge mouth of the abyss was cracked. He then sank the two Buddha bones into the abyss, and then the mountains were bulging and pulled again to meet.

At that moment, Xuan Min's blood mole suddenly crawled out of several blood vessels, like a dying spider who slowly curled up after opening her eight legs.
To be continued...