When a Straight Man Dresses Up as an Infatuated Male Supporting BL

Countless silver threads descended from the sky, entangled with the normal lines of tens of millions of immortals.Slender silver threads covered the sky and the earth, and countless immortals were cut to pieces—corpses were strewn across the field, and blood flowed like rivers.

Soon, the monks at the center of the array began to be attacked.

The Immortal Extinguishing Formation emits bright and extinguishing rays of light, but as long as there is still an eye in the formation, the Immortal Extinguishing Formation will not completely fail.

"Go." With an order, all the partners standing beside Xuan Mo shot.

In addition, the spirit mirror table sitting on Xuan Mo's shoulder also raised its long sleeves with a small face and solemnly. After holding out the shining light door, it spit out a bubble and pushed it forward.

Nine light gates hang in the air and become bigger and bigger, with endless blood mist seeping out from the gates.

The blood mist gradually became thicker, and finally condensed into a bloody giant full of evil spirits in the air.

"Gu——" E Kun uttered a deep cry, and looked straight at Yue Bing.

They can't see things as fierce as themselves.

I want to fight it to the death.

But after being hostile to each other for a moment, they all suppressed the instincts in their hearts, and each attacked the surrounding immortals.

There were sounds of killing and fighting.

Racial melee, heaven and earth shattered.

One monk after another maintaining the Immortal Extinguishing Formation was entangled and swallowed by the living red thread, but soon another monk quickly filled his place.

The sky and the earth are blood red.

Seeing the situation getting weaker and weaker, the old man with golden pupils who had just devoured a person's cultivation had an ugly face for a moment, and slapped the evil god attacking him with a palm, Jintong sneered: "Beast, I didn't expect you to still Dare to come again! It seems that the lesson learned last time was not enough!"

This thing was created by him, the purpose is to use the Ji family to grab the power of other small planes.

I didn't expect to be summoned by these human races now...

However, just this, how could he hurt himself.

Glancing at Immortal Lord Hongxia and the Lord of the Southern Territory who were wrestling with the Demon Emperor Qinglong, a dark light flashed in the eyes of the old man with golden pupils, then avoided the silver line and flew towards the two of them.

"I'll help you!"

Hearing the familiar voice behind them, Immortal Lord Hongxia and the Lord of the Southern Territory were overjoyed. They quickly stepped back and stood with their backs to the old man with golden pupils who came up. However, before they could speak, the two chains emitting black mist instantly Penetrate the chest cavity of two people.

The wireworm-like normal line came out of the fog chain, and then went back into the two of them.

Severe pain swept through the whole body, and the strength in his body was absorbed by the mist chain like an ebb tide.

He turned his head and slapped Jin Tong, wanting to get away from his grasp, but the next moment, hands like eagle claws attacked the two of them with inspiration, absorbing the strength of the two of them more quickly.

Draining the strength of the two ancestors, the old man with golden pupils threw away the dead bones in the middle.

Xiao Qing and Long Bao's expressions changed, and they rushed forward again.

The old man with golden pupils did not back down, and faced the attacks of the two of them. They were already seriously injured, and they were not his opponents at all.

At the same time, the blood on the ground began to flow slowly, gradually converging into a strange picture, a huge array of blood sacrifices is about to take shape...

The closest to Mo Lian, Yuelao stood at the same spot, watching from afar the weak human race mixed among the powerful monster races, fighting with the fairy races, and then died...From ancient times to the present, they seem to have never given up struggle.

Repeatedly, one after another...

Now, through endless time, oppressed, they have figured out a way to challenge the so-called "gods" who rule their lives.

Even if they need to pay the price of their lives, even if they may not succeed; but they still choose to continue without regret.

This is using the bodies of countless martyrs to open the way to create a peaceful and beautiful living environment for future generations.

Suddenly, Yue Lao had some doubts—whether it is the nobles of the fairy clan who wantonly opened other planes, cruelly grabbed power and resources, and persecuted the lives of the planes, or these tiny human beings who are weak, but tenacious and willing to give are more important. For noble.

The power condensed in the whole body was slowly extinguished at this moment, Yue Lao was suspended in the air, and he stood quietly on the spot, letting the silver threads all over the sky fall on his body, splitting his body apart.

Inch by inch, bit by bit.

"Yue Zhengxin!" The sharp, almost piercing voice sounded again.

Avoiding the falling silver thread, Elder Yuejue flew to his side, grabbed his shoulders, his eyes were red: "What are you doing! What are you doing?! Go and stop him from merging power, otherwise the immortals will It's over, the whole fairy clan is over!"

"I'm making atonement." Yue Lao calmly looked at the blood-stained and panic-stricken Elder Yue Jue, with a rare gentle look on his old face: "Sister Jue, I'm tired. I don't want to violate my conscience, To do things I don't want to do for the sake of strength, I have...been burdened with too many sins."

Whether forced or active, the fact is, the power he possesses.

It's all bloody.

"Yue Zhengxin, you are crazy, I think you are crazy!" Elder Yuejue screamed: "Are you really not afraid that I will kill Yueli, you know I can do it, you know I can do it! "

"Of course I know you can do it." Yuelao looked sadly at the beautiful woman with disheveled hair who was already in a state of madness, and said, "But sister Jue, the one you want me to kill is our... grandson .Even if you don’t want to admit it anymore, and no matter how much you hate and look down on the blood flowing through him, he is still our grandson.”

His voice is so soft.

It was like a bubble that would burst at the touch of a touch, and the exit was drowned in the endless sounds of fighting and wailing around.

But Elder Yuejue still heard clearly.

sorrow.

sad.

Powerless begging.

All the emotions revealed in the voice were like a huge hammer hitting Elder Yuejue's heart fiercely, almost shattering her whole body.

Elder Yuejue swayed for a moment, letting a ray of silver thread cut her forehead, looking at Elder Yue who was begging for death in front of her, Elder Yuejue's eyes gradually turned from madness to numbness, she murmured blankly : "But it can't be destroyed by me, I can't... the Yue family... can't..."

The blood-stained puppet tightly clenched in his hand suddenly fell...

Elder Yuejue turned around and staggered towards the distance, letting her face and body start to be cut by the silver thread and bleed without any hesitation. ...I can't..."

Looking at them, Yue Li felt a trace of coolness passing across his face.

Parents who have always hated, why when they are like this.

I will... cry.

Yue Li closed her eyes, stretched out her hand, and in the blink of an eye, a bloody puppet appeared in her hand.

Looking at the unbroken puppet in the end, Yue Li laughed a few times with tears in his eyes, and then took it back into his body.

Turning around to support the scarred Chu Zeming, Yue Li poured him a bottle of healing essence and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The refreshing power spread all over his body from the spiritual marrow, and Chu Zeming felt much better.

In fact, Chu Zeming himself has a lot of healing elixirs, but when he was fighting with Yuelao just now, he relied on pouring elixirs vigorously to persist until now with his damaged body, which was already exhausted.

After making some additions, Chu Zeming was about to speak when suddenly a strong sense of crisis arose.

He suddenly lowered his head, and saw a blood-colored giant hand rising from the ground——

The hand, which was so red that it was almost black, was just a hand, bigger, fiercer, and more menacing than the evil god made of human blood.

But in a moment, the blood array took shape, like a stump growing from the ground.

Ignoring the silver line of the Immortal Extinguishing Formation, the giant blood hand knocked away the two blue and black rays of light flying towards it.

Xiao Qing and Long Bao fell to the distance respectively, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The sky and the earth are red.

Next to the bloody giant hand, the hair of the old man in black robe and golden pupils fluttered. He opened his hands wide and laughed loudly, "If it weren't for your formation, my plan would not have gone so smoothly!"

"It's not just you guys who are delaying time, I'm also looking for opportunities. Fortunately, God is helping me..." After sighing, the old man with golden eyes turned grim, and pulled out his hands——

Following his movements, the bloody hand raised its head brazenly, and then attacked in the direction where Chu Zeming was, with the target - Yue Lian.

"No, no, no, no..." Senior Yue's pupils were imprinted with bloody hands that were getting closer and closer, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Stop it!" Chu Zeming shouted, his internal organs were torn apart again by the roar, and blood mixed with black blood clots gushed out of his mouth.

He clasped his palms together suddenly, his mind was spinning wildly, and the glazed light came out of its sheath in an instant.

At this moment, the world is dark.

Countless swords fell from the sky like raindrops, and gathered into a huge dark red long sword, with the bloody hand on top of it.

"Chong--!"

With a crisp sound, the Glazed Light Sword broke directly.

Shocked, Chu Zeming's pupils dilated suddenly, and it was pitch black inside.

Immediately, Chu Zeming fell straight down from the air like a marionette without a rope.

"Big Brother!!!"

A shrill cry sounded.

Chu Zeming fell down, and his body, which had already reached its peak, finally got a rest at this moment.

Chu Zeming felt as if he had fallen into a warm blank space - he saw many blurry figures flying towards him, and Chu Zeming saw that the hand seemed to fly, crush and swallow those figures...

Chu Zeming saw someone desperately trying to run in his direction, but before he could reach him, he was pierced by something long...

Chu Zeming saw that huge blood-red hand grabbing the dark and coquettish ink lotus in the sky.

Inside, is the person I protect with my life——

Want to protect him...

Chu Zeming's dilated pupils looked at the giant bloody hand that was about to touch Mo Lian in the air, and then... slowly lifted it up.

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to slow down.

Figures, swords.

Everything started to go wrong.

Realizing that the flow of time was slowing down, the proud old man with golden pupils looked stunned for a moment. He grabbed Mo Lian with ferocious eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, the speed became unstoppably slower and slower.

Obviously close at hand, but unable to touch.

The young man in red fell down, Jiu Ling was soaked in blood, and his soul began to burn.

His dark and dilated pupils stared straight at Mo Lian in the air. In fact, he could no longer see the outline of the face inside, but he was persistently looking in his direction——

Until the huge bloody hand suddenly stopped Mo Lian.

Until the world seemed to be instantly frozen.

The young man in red still opened his wide-open pupils, weakly frozen in his last movement before dying.

...time, stop.