Xianzun is collapsing every day

Mozun's leap must be seeking death.But there were still many doubts about him. Before Mu Chuihan had time to change his mind, he turned his spiritual power into a rope and flew out like a spirit snake to wrap around Mozun's arm, stopping his downward trend.

Mu Chuihan returned his hand to retract the rope, but when Kankan raised the Demon Lord to the height of the underground palace, his spiritual power stagnated and the rope split from it.

Fortunately, Ye Tingjiang had been watching closely all the time, with quick eyes and quick hands, he shot a new rope in an instant, and pulled the demon to the ground instead of Mu Chuihan.

The ground of the half of the inner hall where they were standing was also covered with cracks, faintly showing signs of falling apart.

The Mozun was rescued and hit the ground heavily, which undoubtedly increased the load, and the ground began to shake crazily.

Ye Tingjiang stabilized his figure, and Mu Chuihan leaned on him.The sound of crushing stones roared, Mu Chuihan simply kept silent, and only moved his mouth: "This sea of ​​blood will suppress spiritual power!"

When they were in the secret room, there was still little blood, and their cultivation was advanced, so they didn't notice it for a while.

But now the sea of ​​blood under the underground palace is boundless, and the suppression of spiritual power is revealed.

Mu Chuihan found that using any spell here would require twice as much spiritual power as before.It was precisely because he didn't know it at the beginning that the spirit rope was cut off.

He could speak directly to Ye Tingjiang with his lips, but Ye Tingjiang had to add spiritual power to make Mu Chuihan hear clearly: "There is something wrong with this Demon Lord!"

At the beginning when the demon shattered the underground palace, Ye Tingjiang only thought that the demon would drag the two of them to be buried with him before he died.But when the underground palace was cracked, why did he jump into the sea of ​​blood so eagerly to die?

They have all seen the effects of blood and water, and sinking into it will inevitably leave no bones.Then the only explanation for Mozun to do this is that he has a secret that he doesn't want to be discovered by the two of them.

Mozun's jumping down was too sudden, if Mu Chuihan hadn't subconsciously held him back, this secret must have been sealed by the sea of ​​blood.

They couldn't stand where they stood for long. Although Mu Chuihan was a half-baked medical expert, he could only quickly use his spiritual power to detect the demon's pulse.

Although the Demon Lord did not sink into the sea of ​​blood, now he closed his eyes and remained motionless, like a dead person.

The spiritual power entered Mozun's body, and Mu Chuihan said in astonishment: "There is no life at all. He is dead, and judging by the condition of the spiritual veins, he is not new!"

In other words, this is an old corpse.But this old corpse was still fighting with them in the inner hall just a moment ago!

Ye Tingjiang couldn't believe it after hearing it: "Then what is in front of us just now?"

Knowing that Mozun is not a new mourner, all the abnormalities in the inner hall have been explained.His expression was numb, his movements were stiff, and he kept silent, because he was not a living person at all!

Mu Chuihan summoned the spirit sword, said offending without hesitation, and directly split the demon's body from it.

Ye Tingjiang was always paying attention to his movements, and the moment the sword energy touched the Demon Lord, he quickly retreated on the crumbling ground with Mu Chuihan in his arms, so as not to be contaminated by the splashed blood.

They took a closer look and found that under the intact skin of the demon king was a yellowed dry bone.

As for the joint joints, countless silver-white silk threads leaked out.

Mu Chuihan opened his eyes wide: "Puppet silk!"

Ten thousand years ago, puppetry was once very popular in the world of cultivating immortals.

The key to this technique lies in these silver-white puppet threads. It takes tens of thousands of puppet threads to make a puppet talk and laugh like a real person.

Later, because monks often made puppets to do evil, puppetry was designated as a forbidden technique.

But just one forbidden technique is not enough to bring the puppet technique to the brink of extinction.This technique is rare in the world of cultivating immortals. The real reason is that the materials for making puppet silk are becoming more and more difficult to find.

So much so that he has never seen someone as keen on collecting rare treasures as Mu Chuihan.

But now, Demon Venerable has at least a thousand puppet threads tied to his body.Although it cannot be no different from real people as recorded in ancient books, the number is still staggering.

Mu Chuihan sighed in a very unpleasant way: "Rich people."

These puppet threads must be what the people behind the scenes tried their best to hide.

As long as the Demon Lord can destroy the body and traces, then the clues to this matter will be cut off.No one would have thought that Mozun was not the chief culprit of this attack on the righteous way, and there were people standing behind him.

The ore on the ground finally couldn't support it, and the ground under their feet was completely shattered, turning into dust and falling.

The Demon Lord's body fell straight into the sea of ​​blood, his cheeks were eroded to the bone by the blood, and soon sank into the sea of ​​blood, never to be seen again.

The huge underground palace collapsed, and Ye Ting, Jiang Yujian led Mu Chuihan to stand on the sea of ​​blood.Without the cover of the stone wall, they could finally see the whole picture of the sea of ​​blood.

Everywhere he saw was blood.The devil world can't see the sun, and even the sky is reflected in a crimson, like a purgatory furnace, shocking.

Mu Chuihan closed his eyes and concentrated on it, and smiled a little: "That's great."

Ye Tingjiang was stunned: "Huh?"

This is a sea of ​​blood that never comes out!

Mu Chuihan imitated Ye Tingjiang's indifferent expression: "At least the world is finally quiet, isn't it?"

The sound of the underground palace collapsing just now was really deafening.

Ye Tingjiang's mind went blank for a moment, and he said with difficulty: "Yes... right."

Mu Chuihan smiled and explained: "Xianjun, I actually don't know what to do. But we must at least be optimistic."

Ye Tingjiang nodded even harder: "Hmm..."

They consume too much spiritual power to control the sword and cast spells, even if they have a deep cultivation, they will always be exhausted.

If he can't find a way before his spiritual power is exhausted, he will die at the bottom of the sea like all his predecessors.

Ye Tingjiang only used the least amount of spiritual power to keep them standing above the sea without being eroded by blood.He did not rashly cross the sea of ​​blood with his sword. After all, flying across the sea must be the fastest way for all monks to think of it. However, no one has successfully escaped before, which means that this road is a dead end.

Mu Chuanhan sorted out his thoughts: "We still have a lot of good news."

"For example, if we are two people now, at least we can alternately control the sword to restore our spiritual power. Of course, I think the sea of ​​blood will also delay the speed of spiritual power recovery."

"Of course, the bigger advantage is that we are a destined couple." At such a time, Mu Chuihan tore off the obstructive mask on his face and threw it into the sea of ​​blood, looking back at Ye Tingjiang with a smile.

Ye Tingjiang murmured after hearing the words: "You mean, only a lover can cross this sea of ​​blood if there is a lover?"

Mu Chuihan used "destined person" implicitly, but when Ye Tingjiang repeated it, he secretly replaced a word.

Maybe it's the moment of life and death again, and all the words that could not be said before have come out.

These words made Mu Chuihan laugh, and looked at Ye Tingjiang more tenderly.

He shook his head very softly, but the words he said were very sad: "No, I mean, even if we die here, we can barely be regarded as martyrs."

Ye Tingjiang: "..."

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this attitude was optimistic or not.

Let's talk about optimism, Mu Chuihan is indeed trying to find their advantage, but... which optimistic person would think about how to die from the very beginning!

Ye Tingjiang insisted: "We will get out alive."

The conspiracy of the people behind the scenes has not been uncovered, and the common people in the world are still waiting for their return.

Mu Chuihan was encouraged, nodded and said, "Well, we will get out alive."

The man behind the scenes has done everything possible to force them into such a situation, Mu Chuihan is bound to get the place back!

The author has something to say: Teacher Ye: The common people in the world need our protection!

Teacher Mu: If I can't get this place back, my surname will not be Mu!

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Teacher Ye (quietly): Is your surname Ye?

感谢在2021-03-2402:06:22~2021-03-2423:23:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece by Yu Qiao;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Xiyayuan pottery; 20 bottles of Mingxue is Xintoubao; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!