"You're getting older."
Ling Mo's lips curled up slightly, his cold eyes flashed, and a white knife light was pulled out from the blood-colored mist and fell into his hand. The person became as sharp as a knife.
"You are getting older, but your temperament has not changed at all."
Fang Yuan rarely smiled, but without any movement, a gorgeous river emerged behind him, squeezing it so much that the bloody mist faded away.
"Those who are seriously injured should rest at home and leave the rest to me."
Fang Yuan turned around, and the river above instantly enlarged, rolling back like a huge wave, filling the sky!
Ling Mo took a deep breath, a trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, but instead of resting as he was told, he said: "Be careful, there are two ends..."
boom! !
Before Ling Mo could finish his words, two huge and ferocious blood-colored strange bird heads squeezed into the middle of the river, screaming at Ling Mo.
Ling Mo's expression slightly condensed, the seals in his hands changed, and he softly shouted: "Break!"
The water-colored river was frozen for thousands of miles in an instant and turned into a hundred-foot glacier. The white cold air condensed into a stream and rushed into the head and ears of the blood-colored strange bird, and then turned into ice spikes and penetrated fiercely!
"Pfft!"
The bright red blood flowed into the river, dyeing a small area red.
The blood mist calmed down, but Fang Yuan still looked cold and did not relax his vigilance at all.
He didn't believe that a monster that could make Liliju helpless could be so weak.
"Ahem... Their vitality is not in their heads."
Unexpectedly, Ling Mo came over with a knife in hand, his eyes fixed on the quiet glacier, and suddenly his eyes froze.
"coming!"
boom! !
The huge force hit the glacier hard, and the glacier shattered in the blink of an eye. The violent shock wave set off strong winds, and instantly drowned the two of them.
"what sound?"
"There was a loud noise just now, did you hear it?"
The loud noise echoed far away. Except for the people fighting in the blood tide, all the other monks heard it and couldn't help but look at the source of the sound.
Su Qinghao stood in the center of the army, without moving an inch, as if everything was under control, but under the green fox mask, there was an extremely worried face, "Brother Fang, Brother Ling..."
in blood tide
Su Buwu walked forward in a daze, unaware of the changes in the outside world.
Beside him, Su Li raised her eyes and looked not far ahead, her eyes flashing.
"It's such a strong wave, it's enough to reach the late stage of transcending the tribulation, and there are more than one. Six years ago, if I didn't use my trump card, I might not be my opponent. With Fang Yuan's cultivation, it wouldn't be a problem to hold on for a while. "
Su Li thought, her figure always following Su Buhuang.
Regarding the changes in Wu Forget, she has already thought of some speculations. She gave birth to Wu Wang in the Mirror of Reincarnation. Although it was a decision made in a hurry, the firm memory was extremely clear, and the process was as if it were yesterday. It’s vivid in my mind.
"I once killed Lin Yanxing and got something. Could it be possible..."
A trace of hesitation flashed in Su Li's eyes. She couldn't be sure whether such an opportunity was good or bad for Wuhu.
After much hesitation, she finally did not stop Su Buhui and continued to let him move forward.
At the center of the explosion, large blocks of ice floated in mid-air, condensing into a huge ice ball, protecting Fang Yuan and the two of them.
"That power."
Fang Yuan's eyes were solemn, he exhaled, and his slightly pale face slowly returned to rosy, "It's a shame that you guys can hold on until now."
Ling Mo seemed a little unable to hold on, and sat on the ground. Hearing these words, he was silent for a moment and said: "Linliju has been destroyed once."
, must not be destroyed a second time. "
"Speaking of which, you belonged to the Hidden Demon Sect back then... Why do you call yourself Lilijuren now?"
Ling Mo snorted coldly when he heard this and turned his head.
Fang Yuan saw this and said no more. It always feels good to meet old friends. The past is gone, so there is no need to make the relationship too rigid.
Wow
The glacier melted into water and turned into a river again, hanging above Fang Yuan's head.
"Boom! Boom!"
The dull footsteps dispersed the blood-colored mist around them. The wounds on the heads of the two strange blood-colored birds disappeared at some point, and their bodies nearly a hundred feet long appeared in front of people.
"The giant bird is not a living creature, but is transformed from blood."
Ling Mo stared at the giant bird that was still about to move, "Did you see the small green mark on the middle and lower part of its body? If it can be broken through, this bird will die instantly!"
Fang Yuan nodded, narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed, "It's so simple."
Ling Mo was stunned and frowned: "Does the Tianhe Holy Sect have any special long-distance attack methods?"
"No."
Fang Yuan smiled calmly and said, "Tianhe Sect doesn't have it, but... Linliju does!"
Ling Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.
A dazzling sword light suddenly flashed out, so fast that even Ling Mo could only see an afterimage!
"Proud Sword Art!"
Su Li's footsteps stagnated, and when she saw the two people not far away in her consciousness, the corners of her lips could not help but curl up slightly, and she smiled:
"Ao Jian Jue... Fang Yuan, you have finally found your own way in the way of swordsmanship. But... such an attack cannot take away those two behemoths, so... let me help you."
Her eyes suddenly lit up, like daylight, and the tragic sword intention of destruction instantly merged into the white light through the void.
The next moment, two cyan marks were torn apart like paper!
boom
The giant bird fell down and kicked up smoke, revealing two men like wooden stakes not far away.
"So easy?"
Fang Yuan frowned and began to wonder about the current Linliju's strength.
"Fang Yuan... is so strong?"
Ling Mo was slightly startled, feeling a little bitter in his heart, "He is indeed the pinnacle holy sect."
at the same time.
"thump."
Su Buwang suddenly stopped, rolled his eyes, and fell to pieces.
Su Li gently picked him up and touched the wounds on his face. In a moment, all the wounds disappeared and he recovered as before.
"It has something to do with those two strange birds. I killed them, so I didn't forget that I couldn't find the direction? I had known this..."
Su Li's frown suddenly relaxed, "That's all, don't be in a hurry."
In the peripheral area, as the strange bird died, the blood tide slowly retreated into the depths of the blood mist. Many monks who saw this change were stunned at first, and then they all showed joy.
"If you retreat, you must have penetrated deep into the blood mist and killed the key monster. The blood tide cannot affect this place."
"Yes! I think this place will be back to its original state in a while."
"Finally I can rest for two days..."
Su Qinghao breathed a sigh of relief, but then became worried again, "Such a fast speed, brother and the others won't pay much price..."
Fortunately, as soon as this thought occurred, he saw two figures with intact hands and feet slowly walking out of the blood mist.
"Welcome to the triumphant victory of Lord Sin and Lord Fangcun!"
I don't know who shouted, the monks were quiet, and then they all started shouting.
"Welcome to the triumphant victory of Lord Sin and Lord Fangcun!"
"Welcome..."
Yuan raised his eyebrows lightly and whispered: "Guilty? What crime do you, Ling Mo, have?"
Ling Mo looked gloomy, shook his head without explaining, turned and walked away.
Su Qinghao was not surprised when he saw this. He walked to Fang Yuan and said, "Brother Fang, you must be tired. Come with me to rest at Liliju's territory."
"I'm not here alone."
Ling Mo turned his head and saw Old Man Cai and his grandson in the crowd. His expression suddenly changed slightly, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.
…
There are more than two hundred restaurants opened by Liliju in Juecheng, and each one is exactly the same as the layout in the Samsara Mirror.
At this moment, on the top floor of one of the restaurants.
"What, rushing into the blood tide?!"
When Fang Yuan heard what Old Man Cai said, he was about to go out immediately, but was pulled back by Su Qinghao, "Brother, please be patient. Who are you? What does he look like? You have just come to Juecheng, and you are not familiar with the place." , I’ll be the one to find someone!”
Fang Yuan took a deep breath, looked at the ashamed-looking old man Cai, and said word by word: "Su Buwang!"
"What?!"
Su Qinghao's expression suddenly changed. Without saying a word, he took out a white jade token and said solemnly: "Immediately! Send out all the dead soldiers and go to the Blood Realm to find..."
Having said this, Su Qinghao raised his head and looked at Fang Yuan, "Brother Fang, you have something that you can't forget, and it looks great!"
"It's all here."
Fang Yuan handed over a storage ring, "These are the things he usually uses for practice."
Then he walked to the desk and described Su Buwang's appearance with a few strokes.
"She seems like a sister."
Su Qinghao's eyes were a little sore, he picked up the paper and went out immediately.
Old Man Cai stood by the door, trembling in his heart, becoming more and more in awe of the identities of Fang Yuan and his party.
Mr. Zhuo, who is in charge of everything big and small in Liliju, is such an absolute big shot, but he wants to call this Fang Cunsheng eldest brother. He is just one of the middle-level people in Liliju. Before, he kept calling him "Brother Fang". Isn't it treason?
Guo Fengyou was wandering aside, her eyes shining brightly.
"Su Buwang, Mr. Zhuo's eyes will pop out when he hears this name. Brother Su, you are really extraordinary!"
At this moment, Su Buwang stood on the brightly lit street, looking up at the ever-dark sky, and seeing the lively crowds of people coming and going around him, with a confused look on his face.
"Aren't I killing monsters in the Blood Realm? Where am I?"
Su Buhui sighed, then stretched out his hand to pinch his nose, "Why does it hurt? It feels like someone hit me."
"Uncle Fang is gone, and sister Qingshui is also missing. What is this?"
Su Buwu felt a toothache, so he walked to the street tea stall and sat down, calling out: "Waiter, bring me a pot of tea!"
"Okay, sir, wait a moment!"
The waiter with a sharp camera immediately came over with a pot of tea. He was really startled when he saw Su Buwang's appearance. Then he suddenly remembered something, his eyes widened, and the kettle in his hand fell to the ground with a trembling sound. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket.
Su Buhui noticed something was wrong and glanced at the person on the paper. Then... wasn't that him? !
"That's you!"
The waiter yelled excitedly, which made Su Bu forget to run away in fright!
"Don't run!"
The waiter suddenly panicked and chased after him. Su Buhuang immediately ran faster, but his head was confused for a while, and he recalled with a look of horror:
"Could it be that I did some heinous thing during the time when I lost my memory! And then I was wanted by the whole city? Oh my God! What kind of thing is this!"