(In the first two chapters, there was a historical error. There were three stones left in the base of the statue, namely the blood-colored lotus skirt, the animal skin book, and the token. The genuine version has been corrected, just clear the cache)

The dark thin silk successfully hooked the Ten Thousand Years of Blood Soul Flower, which made Mei Changqing and the other two happy.

"Pick!"

Jiang Ping circulated his inner breath and pulled the black silk hard, and he wanted to pull out the ten thousand-year-old blood soul flower.

Seeing this, the dark-skinned boy in the outer corner had a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

Puff!

The black silk was stretched and pulled, and the ten thousand-year-old blood soul flower moved up an inch, and then stopped.

Um?

When Jiang Ping pulled, he felt a sense of resistance.

"What's wrong?"

Mei Changqing and Pang Tiancheng were stunned, and they were about to help pull.

suddenly.

Bo~

The ten thousand-year-old blood soul flower in the blood pool bloomed a magnificent and transparent blood-colored light, which suddenly shook the black silk.

Immediately afterwards.

The blood-colored grass stems in the blood pool and the nearby blood-colored lines are all lit up.

Call buzz ~

Suddenly, a translucent blood-colored wind storm swept across dozens of feet in a radius with the ten thousand-year-old blood soul flower as the center.

boom!

The first thing to be affected was the "Senluo Black Wind Array" next to the blood pool swaying violently, and the thick dark light mist broke and disintegrated in waves.

Not only that.

In the bloody wind, there was a strange bloody ripples sweeping everyone's minds.

"careful!"

Mei Changqing's figure shook slightly.

Jiang Ping and Pang Tiancheng beside them turned pale, their bodies shaking, and they were a little unsteady.

The dark-skinned boy in the distance looked tight and quickly kept his mind.

"What Lord Xue Feng said is true. This 'blood soul flower' has been cultivated by the Blood Burial Garden for ten thousand years, and the 'flower spirit' was born, with certain wisdom."

Lu Zhuo whispered.

at the same time.

The dark-skinned teenager observed the blood-colored lines near the blood pool and showed an accident:

"The power of the restriction here has been weakened to such an extent that even the power of the formation that is close to the innate nature of the Qi Transformation cannot be destroyed in one go."

As he expected.

In the blood pool, a round of triggering of the forbidden power can at least destroy the "Senluo Black Wind Formation".

now.

The "Senluo Black Wind Formation" hosted by the disciples of the Bone Demon Palace shook violently and was always in a crisis of collapse.

Once this formation collapses, these disciples who have lost their cover will face a catastrophe.

If Mei Changqing and others knew the dark-skinned boy's thoughts at this moment, I wonder what he would feel.

"Group!"

A large black flag appeared in Mei Changqing's hand, blending into his true energy, and pestle on the ground.

Instantly

The dark light fog covered by the "Senluo Black Wind Array" in front of the blood pool condensed a little, and black patterned lights emerged from the light fog.

"Hey! The power of the 'evil thunder' should be the improved formation. Moreover, Mei Changqing, the Qi Transformation Realm, is the core of the formation."

The dark-skinned boy had a surprise face.

As soon as Mei Changqing took action, the power of the formation increased greatly, especially the flash of black-patterned electric light, which blocked the blood-colored ripples that impacted the mind.

"Junior Sister Jiang, try again. I'm now driving the formation to the extreme and can't last for a moment."

Mei Changqing said anxiously.

Jiang Ping nodded slightly, and the dark silk in his hand stretched straight again, bounced towards the ten thousand-year-old blood soul flower.

Puff!

The dark thin silk once again hooked the ten thousand-year-old blood soul flower.

"Pick!"

This time, the three of them pulled the black stockings at the same time and dragged them out of the blood pool.

Especially Pang Tiancheng, who is born with a strange force, grits his teeth and carries power, and his muscles bulge all over his body.

puff!

The Ten Thousand Years of Blood Soul Flower began to move up little by little, and was about to escape from the blood-colored soil in the blood pool.

That moment.

The three of them looked excited and saw the movement of the blood-colored grass stems in the blood-colored soil.

At this moment, an inexplicable chill came.

Pop! Pop!

Near the Blood Soul Flower, the large area of ​​glass blood flames suddenly tumbling, as if they were spiritually rushing towards the location of the formation.

?As the moment the glazed blood flames rushed up, Mei Changqing and the other two felt a fatal chill.

Even Lu Zhuo in the distance shuddered.

"No! This is indeed the famous 'Blood Blade' among the 'True Fire Spirit Flame'!"

Lu Zhuo quickly retreated.

The true fire and spiritual flame are not something that can be touched by the entry-level realm. Even in the Qi Transformation Realm, you must avoid three points.

Bow!

As the large piece of glass blood flames rushes, blood-colored crystal-like small flame flowers jump out and rush into the "Senluo Black Wind Formation".

Sneak ~

The dark fog and light on the surface of the formation were like paper-broken in front of the glazed blood flames.

"ah……"

A scream came.

Immediately.

Three disciples from the Bone Demon Palace, including one in the late stage of the refining of the organ, were stained with glass blood flames, and their flesh and blood were ignited, and the treasure armor was burned into a pile of bloody ashes.

"Let go!"

Mei Changqing roared in shock, and the large array flag in her hand was penetrated by a wave of blood flames, and her body suddenly retreated.

Sneak ~

The thick shield that Pang Tiancheng held was hit by a small piece of blood flame and dissolved into a pile of black liquid.

"ah!"

Pang Tiancheng screamed and retreated, a trace of blood splattered on his arm, igniting and melting quickly, spreading all over his body.

"Save me..."

The powerful demon clown let out a shrill roar.

cut!

Mei Changqing waved a dark air blade in his palm, and with a "puff", he cut off Pang Tiancheng's arm.

Sneak ~

The dropped arm immediately turned into a pile of blood.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Mei!"

Pang Tiancheng escaped and quickly retreated with Mei Changqing and Jiang Ping.

As for the black silk that hooked the Blood Soul Flower, it had already fallen into the blood pool with its hands and melted by the terrifying glass blood flame.

...

Just a few breaths.

As soon as the glass blood flame came out, a formation in the Bone Demon Palace was broken, and there were heavy casualties.

Rub! Swish swish swish!

Mei Changqing and the other two, along with some surviving disciples, withdrew more than ten meters away.
To be continued...