With a loud bang.

The monks who were released cheered.

The gate on the tenth floor was blown open by them.

The garrison power of Blood Prison Valley was drawn away so much that the monks left behind were not rivals of these monks who were like tigers and wolves and who were just out of the cage.

In the tenth floor of the Blood Prison, looking up, the ground was covered with muddy plasma.

Cold blood stains, spots, wriggling on the rock wall like insects and ants.

"Please be careful not to get stuck in the plasma. It is like a mud, which will only make you sink deeper and deeper, and will deplete true qi and magic power, and will make the body sore and soft and difficult to exert force. The blood spots on the rock wall are the Blood Shadow Curse. If you accidentally touch it, the blood in your body will be drained in an instant." The knowledgeable monk said in the crowd.

Everyone looked around with caution.

Compared to the crowded ones in the first nine floors.

When we reached the tenth floor, the rooms became scarce.

There were only three sparse rooms, which showed a triangle and fell into the three-talent direction.

However, the entire tenth floor is an inverted reverse three talent formation. This formation is not surprising. The key is that if any prison door is opened, the formation will be touched, the reverse three talent formation will be reversed instantly, and the entire space will be flipped.

It is conceivable how earth-shaking turns will happen in a narrow space full of blood stains and blood shadow curse.

"The formation has no solution, the three-talent formation is too simple! Even if it is turned over and becomes the reverse three-talent formation, it is also simple. It is one of the basic formations that constitute many large formations. It is precisely because of its simpleness that it is unsolvable. It is like stabbing a sword straight out? You can only hide or collide with this sword. It is impossible to have any strange tricks and directly grasp the flaws? It will collapse." Among the group of righteous monks, a monk who is good at formations, said.

"Then set fire? Dry it here." said the monk who is good at flame spells.

"Not even, because it is deep underground and is very closed around it. After setting fire, the blood stains and mud will turn into blood mist? It still permeates the narrow space, and those blood shadow curses will only hide more like fish in water? It is hard to guard against."

"It's not just setting fire? Wash with water? Or blowing with wind, freezing, or electric shock? It's not possible. Unless it can attract thunder that truly has the power of heaven and earth? Use the righteous energy generated between heaven and earth to destroy these evil magic." The monks who knew the changes in it were pouring cold water one pot after another, and their stiff attitude almost made people doubt their position.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sound from one of the three sects?

"Can there be brothers from Zhengqi Sect or Haoran Sect?"

A monk with a novice face and potential? He walked out of the crowd and shouted, "I am a disciple of Haoran Sect."

"You use Haoran Qi to draw a Qi-controlling talisman in the earthquake position? Then let a monk who can control the thunder method stand up and cast the thunder method. Although it is not as powerful as the heavenly thunder, so that the evil people can restrain their hands? It can also have some effects. After repeated impacts several times, it should be able to solve the arrangement." The voice in the cell continued.

Many monks looked at each other.

The disciple from Haoran Sect stood up and walked to the quake position.

Then he waved his hands and engraved the Qi-Resistance Talisman.

Another disciple of Shenxiao Sect stood up and began to recite the thunder technique, drive magic power, and cast the thunder magic.

There was only a thunderclap.

The electric light turned into a silver snake, splashing in a small space.

And the bloody mud and the mottled blood shadows on the wall were indeed dispelled and eliminated.

"It's useful! Keep going!" The crowd became excited.

Several consecutive attacks.

The monks of the Shenxiao Sect lacked enough magic power, and other monks who could make thunder magic were then pushed to the top.

After dozens of rounds of bombardment.

Almost all blood stains and blood shadows were swept away in the entire space.

The crowd rushed up and smashed the doors of the three cells at the same time.

In the three cells, the first cell, half of the dead bones were suppressed on a blood array. The blood array was always using things like a blood-colored insect to chew on the dead bones.

The flesh and internal organs on the dead bones have disappeared.

Even so, you can still feel the vitality emitted from this dry bone.

This man is not dead, he is still alive...

He has already had this kind of virtue and is still alive... instead of becoming a bone demon and a living corpse demon, which shows his profound cultivation.

As for his identity, it is temporarily unrecognizable. After breaking the blood array, he can only be carried by a burly righteous monk.

There is also a cell that looks empty.

There is nothing.

"Stop looking! He's gone!"

"He left when you opened the door!"

"Old Zhang is a man who has been a neighbor for so many years. He didn't even say hello when he left!"

"Don't guess who he is. He is a weird temper and a small-minded person. Being imprisoned in the Blood Demon Palace is a lifelong shame. If you know his identity, he will only think of a way to wash away your memories. If something goes wrong accidentally... you are afraid you will be stupid." In the last cell, a strong man with a bearded face came out.

He didn't look like a prisoner, although he was ragged, but full of energy and no sign of depression.

Ke Xiaoliang saw this person at a glance and recognized him as his identity.

"He's Gu Tailang?"

"It doesn't look very slutty either. How could I think of myself alone, hitting the Blood Demon Palace and killing three elders of the Blood Demon Palace in the Blood Demon Palace?" Ke Xiao thought in his heart.

"In the Gu Tailang, the last great disciple of Hengdao Wenxin Sect. Now Hengdao Wenxin Sect... I'm afraid I'm the only one left!" said the strong man bowing to many righteous "comrades".

When he heard that Gu Tailang had his name, some monks of righteous path immediately showed surprise and admiration.

"So it's Senior Gu of Hengdao Wenxin Sect!"

"At that time, the Blood Demon Palace was domineering and unruly, and destroyed the Hengdao Wenxin Sect and killed the entire Hengdao Wenxin Sect. In order to avenge blood revenge, Senior Gu went to the Blood Demon Palace alone and killed three elders of the Blood Demon Palace alone, and killed countless disciples under his sect. He should be my role model!" The righteous monk who knew Gu Tailang said immediately.

This made Ke Xiaoliang, who was hesitating whether to go forward to connect with the password, stop the operation.

"Gu Tailang is a disciple of the Ten Demon Sect. This is what Xia Sixin said, and the truth may not be credible. I'm waiting for it first!" Although things have come to this point, many things have been on the strings and have to be fired. But Ke Xiaoliang was not in a hurry, but became more and more calm and calm.

Gu Tailang showed grief on his face and sighed: "The Blood Demon Palace destroyed my Shinsword Sect, and I am irreconcilable with them. Over the years, if I hadn't integrated the sword intention into the qi, blood and bones of my body, making it difficult for them to digest, I would have been swallowed alive by these kids of the Blood Demon Palace."

"Everyone, when you go down, there should be my senior master who is the right way. We will gather the strength of everyone and rescue them!"
Chapter completed!