As soon as Xie Yun's words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar, and even Long Qiumin couldn't help frowning slightly.

Jun Shaoqing froze for a moment, glanced sideways at Xie Yun, then at Fairy Miaoran, everything was kept silent.

There are a total of four artifacts in the world, the whereabouts of the divine sword are unknown, the golden lotus in the Buddha pond is missing, the blood of the dragon is stolen, and only the bird seal of Fairy Miaoran remains.

But Shaoqing Jun looked at Fairy Miaoran and seemed to say: Penglai Pavilion has such an idiot, and the family is unlucky.

Fairy Miaoran covered her face with a veil, making it difficult for people to see her expression clearly. She was wrapped in snow-white fox fur with a pure white long skirt inside. Make transparent.

Fairy Miaoran sat in the same place coldly, and was unmoved after receiving some provocative eyes from Mr. Shaoqing, she only moved her finger slightly, pointing at Xie Yun with her green jade finger, and said calmly: "You step back first. "

Xie Yun saw that the eyes of the people around him were wrong, and then realized that he had said the wrong thing. Seeing Fairy Miaoran's indifferent expression, he turned ashen and retreated.

Mr. Shaoqing gloated a little, but wisely, he didn't make any more sarcasm. Instead, he brought up the topic of how to recover the lost Heavenly Dragon Blood and suppress the blood demon in the blood pool.

Discussions arose everywhere, but no one came up with a solution to both. Xie Ling listened with pricked ears, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "The mob, Jinchuan will have no successors."

From Xie Luo's point of view, these people are either cowardly and afraid of death, or they are selfish. It's hard for Long Qiumin to rely on such a group of people to help him.

The blood demon in the blood pool needs an artifact to suppress it. Fairy Miaoran is unwilling to give up the artifact in her hand, the Bird Seal, and the crowd can no longer find a second magic weapon that can suppress the blood demon, so they use violence to control violence and go directly into the blood pool , Kill this blood demon.

If the people present had half the courage of Ci Yun back then, Long Qiumin wouldn't be so upset.

Everyone discussed for a long time, but they didn't come up with a perfect plan. Instead, Xie Ling saw a lot of jokes. There was a lot of noise in the Taiming Hall. Xie Ling lowered his voice and asked Tianzheng, "Tianzheng, do you think Tianlong's blood is good?" How did you lose it?"

This incident did not happen in his previous life. Until his death, the throne of Daqi had been passed on for more than 100 generations, and the blood of Tianlong was still well on the blood pool, so he was not sure who made this move The reason is not clear in his heart.

There was only one vague thread leading him, and because the thread was too vague, he could not draw his own conclusions.

Tianzheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't hear what Xie Ling said clearly, he lowered his head to motion for him to say it again.

Helpless, Xie Ling repeated it.

Tianzheng's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "The blood demon is suppressed under the blood pool. No matter what, once the blood demon is born, the two races of monsters will bear the brunt. Even if the blood demon has stayed in the Daqi Palace for so many years, he can't escape. His word 'devil'. And those who are interested will naturally grasp the reason and put this hat on the head of the demon.

"Dragon's blood is not like the golden lotus in the Buddha pond. It can only suppress evil spirits. Generally speaking, 'evil spirits' like demons and demons will not ask for trouble. There are only two possibilities for those who take away the blood of the Heavenly Dragon—— Tian Zheng looked at Jie Beng's face quietly, "One is Si Lv's accomplices or people who have the same purpose as him, and the other is... those who want to drive out all the demons."

Xie Ling's back felt a little chilly, Tianzheng had the same thoughts as him, he was about to discuss with Tianzheng in detail, but suddenly felt the ground move violently.

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, like chickens being strangled collectively.

Jun Shaoqing raised his head and frowned, "Who is playing tricks here?"

The entire Taiming Palace was silent, Long Qiumin was a little nervous, as a mortal emperor, he was sitting on thousands of miles of land, but he was helpless against these demons and spirits.

Fairy Miaoran has secretly sent people to guard Longqiumin in case of accidents.

But after a long time, there was no more movement, and everyone's vigilance was about to dissipate.

Xie Beng pursed his lips tightly: "It's not right."

Tianzheng was a little nervous, looking around, watching out for trouble.

Shaoqing Jun was startled, as if he had noticed something, he shouted loudly: "Everyone, use your spiritual power to protect your body!"

Before the words fell, I suddenly saw a tall blood column rolling up on the blood pool, rushing straight towards Long Qiumin. Fairy Miaoran had quick eyes and quick hands, and in a flash, a body-protecting spiritual power shield was used for Long Qiumin's body, otherwise, Long Qiu Min was already submerged by the blood column.

Before everyone could react in the future, they saw Xie Yun rushing back with his head in his arms. He looked at the tall blood pillar and shouted timidly: "The blood demon—the blood demon is born!"

His screams caused everyone to panic, but no one noticed that Xie Yun was such a covetous person who feared death.

This gorefiend represents the bad luck and disasters of the entire Diwangtai for thousands of years and the most evil thing. No one knows how much suffering will be suffered when confronted with it.

Xie Beng looked at the chaotic crowd indifferently, and said coldly: "Blood devil..."

He looked at the head of the Taiming Hall from a distance, and saw that Emperor Hanchen was still sitting firmly on his seat, without any panic, he had returned to his former noble and unattainable appearance, with a teacup in his hand, and the other hand was slowly pinching After doing a tactic, he suddenly saw a golden light shooting high into the sky, bursting open above the blood column, forming a net-like thing that gradually drooped, and finally wrapped the menacing blood column.

But Hanchen didn't spill a drop of tea in his cup.

The blood column exploded in the light net, and the blood splashed everywhere. Everyone protected their robes to avoid being splashed by the blood.Even if the blood didn't affect them at all, at most it stained their clothes.

Xie Beng put all his attention on the pool of blood. Although he intentionally guarded against it, he accidentally dropped any drop of blood on his forearm. At that moment, a severe burning pain came over him. Bone gritted his teeth tightly to keep silent.

He secretly opened his sleeve and took a look, only to see that the place where the blood dripped left a small blood pit on his arm, and the piece of flesh had been burned to the point of blood.

The blood in the blood pool is really powerful.

Tianzheng noticed the strangeness of Xie Beng, and looked at his forbearance, his heart moved, but Zhi Jie Beng deliberately concealed it, so he just moved his lips and said, "It's not over yet."

Xie Beng smiled softly: "Yes, if it's only to this extent, then it would be meaningless for this group of people to gather here today."

I don't know if it was in response to the words of reconciliation, the thick blood in the blood pool suddenly seemed to be boiling, bubbling and bubbling, and everyone's faces became quite ugly.

Han Chen's face also became more dignified, he gently put the teacup on the table, and slowly stood up, beside him, Que Yue half-kneeled immediately, with both hands holding the God's Lord's Chengtian epee.

Hanchen took it slowly, as if he was about to fight to the death with the blood demon who was about to be born.

As soon as God of War made this move, everyone present felt a little more at ease, and at least some order had been restored.

Xie Beng lowered the corners of his lips, and said to Tianzheng: "Let's go, dealing with the blood demon is the business of this group of people, we don't need to get involved, and now, these people can't be expected to find the dragon's blood. Let’s go to Amitian first and tell Miaoyin about this.”

Tianzheng had no objection, and followed Xie Ling and turned away.

However, at this moment, a sudden change happened!

Almost all the blood in the blood pool rushed up to the sky, and then turned into a rain of scalding and intense blood.

Long Qiumin had already been escorted to a safe place, and Mr. Shaoqing ordered everyone to evacuate in a panic. Although it was a little unreasonable, no one raised any objections, and the entire Taiming Hall was considered orderly.

For a moment, Xie Luo didn't know where to retreat, he was briefly absent-minded, and he even roughly imagined whether he would be smashed into a sieve if the blood rain poured on him.

In just a few breaths of delay, he was about to leave the main force, and now he was alone behind, with Tian Zheng following him closely, if anyone paid a little attention, he would be able to see him.

Jun Shaoqing's brows were twisted into twists: "Where is the evil spirit coming from?"

Fortunately, his voice was as low as a mosquito, and no one present could hear him.

Although Tianzheng's voice was flat, a hint of anxiety could already be heard from his voice calling Jie Ling's name.

Xie Luo immediately came back to his senses, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to the two of them, he took a breath, raised his hand and made a gesture of holding a sword, and ran towards the nearest evacuation team, shouting at the same time: "Tianzheng .”

In an instant, a huge living person disappeared out of thin air, and turned into a long sword in Wu Ling's hand.

Under the rain of blood all over the sky, he quickly drew his sword and used the power of Tianzheng to isolate the blood drops.

Jie Ling's swordsmanship is superb, but he lacks spiritual power when confronting the enemy, so he can't exert half the power of his swordsmanship, but at this moment, it is the best strategy to use the sword quickly and quickly.

After Xie Ling came down, the blood rain stopped, but not a single drop fell on him.

But the reality never gave him room to breathe. He was just about to hide among the crowd when he suddenly heard the crisp sound of gold and jade colliding. He raised his head in astonishment, only to find that Emperor Hanchen had already drawn out his sword, and the sword hit the void.

The sound was so ear-piercing that everyone held their breath, and Hanchen's brows were tightly furrowed. His fine attire restricted his movements. Although there were many inconveniences, he would not be at a disadvantage. Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power, he stabbed forward instantly, but Cheng Tian seemed to be hindered, no matter how difficult it was to move forward.

Mr. Shaoqing was worried, and shouted: "Han Chen, I'll help you!"

After hearing this, Han Chen frowned, as if he didn't agree with Shaoqing Jun's actions, but before he could say anything, he saw Shaoqing Jun's hand was like lightning, and a sharp spear of spiritual power pierced Chengtian's way. Where to go.

With one blow, a sharp whistling sound was suddenly heard in Taiming Hall, Xie Beng hugged Tianzheng tightly, his eyes were full of stern light.

Mr. Shaoqing hadn't had time to be happy in the future, but he saw that Han Chen's face suddenly changed, and the obstacle under Chengtian's sword suddenly appeared—it was the blood demon kneeling on the ground on one knee, holding the sword with both hands, hindering the sword's advancement .

The blood demon really answered the word "devil". He was as tall as two adult men and extremely strong. His whole body seemed to have been stripped of flesh. Blood tendons and rotten flesh were all covered outside his body. The "head" can barely distinguish the facial features, but it is just a few black holes, only a bloody mouth occupies half the size of the face, which looks creepy.

And with his appearance, there is also a soaring stench.

Everyone present couldn't help being sick, and they were about to vomit after covering their faces.

But suddenly, the Gorefiend turned around, and the two black holes that should be called "eyes" were directly facing each other.Immediately afterwards, he grinned, which seemed to be a sinister smile.

There was a "click" in Xie Ling's heart for no reason.

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