This journey to the west is terrible

At this moment, a few more sword lights flashed, also from the Qinglian Sword Sect.

A man said loudly: "Junior Brother Sansheng's sword light is still much faster than ours."

"It's Lin Qingyun, and he's here too. It seems that something happened in this ruins that we don't know about." The well-informed person has already made such a sigh.

"I heard that he is the next suzerain of the Qinglian Sword Sect. Even he will be dispatched. Could it be that there is some incredible treasure in this ruin?"

"You forgot that there is another possibility. Don't forget what this Qinglian Sword Sect person is called."

Hearing this, this person couldn't help shivering, and then remembered the evaluation of the Qinglian Sword Sect in the practice world, they are a bunch of sword lunatics.

They are famous for revenge, so another possibility is that they came out to seek revenge.

"Is Zhao Xue and Xiang Xinghun's soul lamp okay?" Dao Sansheng said coldly.

"The soul lamp is still there, and the two of them should still be alive, but now the ruins seem to have changed, it's a bit difficult to get in!" Lin Qingyun said with a frown.

"Regardless of these, since Feng'er passed the news before he died that it was the hands of the bloody teacher, it is natural to let them pay for it with blood."

After talking with Lin Qingyun, Dao Sansheng yelled: "You bastard of the Blood Clothes Sect, get out!"

There is a special power in the voice, like a sharp sword piercing into the heart, torturing the soul.

Suddenly, several figures in the crowd fled outwards at high speed. Dao Sansheng showed a sneer on his face, and the sword energy swept across the sky. These people fell to the ground and howled uncontrollably. The sharp sword energy cut off their Arm, blood kept flowing to the ground.

"Tell me where are your people now?" His cold voice was like the north wind in winter, whistling past, making one's heart chill.

"Senior Brother Bloody Hands is leading the team this time. We don't know anything about the rest. He has led people into the ruins now, and only a few of us are left here to watch the wind." , He said everything he knew in detail.

Dao Sansheng's face was filled with murderous intent, he looked around, hoping to find some remnants of the Blood Clothes Sect.

Everyone was terrified, they were very afraid that this sword lunatic would go crazy and kill him indiscriminately.

Fortunately, the Qinglian Sword Sect was considered decent after all, and it was impossible to massacre casual cultivators indiscriminately. No matter how strong Dao Sansheng's killing intent was, he did nothing in the end.

At this moment, a strong blood gushed out from the ruins.

"Blood Clothes Cult!" Looking at the vigorous blood, Dao Sansheng immediately thought of the Blood Clothes Cult. After all, it is the characteristic of this sect to use the power of blood and blood.

"It's not right. It shouldn't be the Blood Clothes Sect. There's something wrong with the qi and blood. Everyone should be more vigilant. The Qionghua faction wanted to promote the faction back then. Maybe there is someone behind." Lin Qingyun said very calmly.

Just as the few people were talking, the blood energy instantly expanded, and the surrounding scenery changed, and everyone realized that they had arrived inside the ruins at some point.

As soon as they entered, someone knelt on the ground and vomited, just because the scene in front of them was too terrifying.

Some of them had been to the ruins before, and although it was weird back then, it wasn't like what it is now.

There are piles of mutilated corpses everywhere, as if they have been bitten by something, and they look extraordinarily hideous.

The blood gathered into a river and flowed on this land. Although there were not so many people who died, the blood seemed endless.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the nine stone pillars standing on the ground. Under the nourishment of blood, the dragon beasts on them seem to come alive, just looking at them makes people shudder.

"This is?" The people of the Qinglian Sword Sect were stunned. They had never heard of such a large-scale magic circle and such a terrifying scene.

But this also shows that the changes in the ruins have nothing to do with the Blood Clothes Cult. After all, being an opponent is naturally the best way to understand each other.

"This is troublesome!" Lin Qingyun muttered to himself.

Since the people behind the scenes dared to let them in, it meant that he had enough confidence to deal with people like himself, which was undoubtedly very bad news.

Dao Sansheng had a cold face. He was aggressive, but he was not stupid. He could naturally think of things that Lin Qingyun could think of.

Pulling out the sword, a sharp sword energy rushed straight towards the stone pillars. Anyone could guess that these nine stone pillars carved with dragons and beasts were the key to the formation.

However, the extremely sharp sword energy slashed on the stone pillars without leaving even a mark. It is obvious that the material of these nine pillars is extraordinary.

Dao Sansheng's shot seemed to activate the magic circle, the runes on the nine dragon pillars flickered one after another, a huge pressure fell from the sky, many people groaned and began to vomit blood.

Feeling the pressure on him, Lin Qingyun said in a deep voice: "What a powerful formation, probably a lost ancient formation, this nine-headed dragon beast seems to have a great name, you can recognize it, Junior Brother Xiao. "

One of the thin men said with a wry smile: "This formation is too complicated, it will take a while to understand, but I don't know if the people behind the scenes are willing to give it."

The mysterious man was naturally unwilling to have long nights and dreams. He had been waiting for this day for too long. Memories of the past came to his mind one by one. This person who caused countless deaths was full of tears.

"Brothers, I will definitely be able to bring you back to life." He gritted his teeth and said, this was already his only obsession.

Shaking his fingers, a special magic seal was formed, and the magic circle outside suddenly had a new change.

The nine stone pillars glowed with bloody light, gathered in the space, and turned into a huge blood cocoon.

The moment this blood cocoon appeared, the nine dragon beasts that seemed to have come to life seemed to lower their heads.

"What the hell is this!" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the ruins.

砰

bang, bang

It was like the sound of drums, but it made people feel inexplicably irritated.

"Look there!" someone shouted, pointing at the sky.

Everyone raised their heads, only to find that there seemed to be an extra heart in the blood cocoon, and this heart was already beating now, and the thumping sound was exactly the sound of the beating heart.

"I really want to see this scene somewhere!" Junior Brother Xiao muttered to himself looking at the scene that happened now. He always felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, as if he had read it in some book.

The heartbeat was still ringing, and everyone felt even more irritable. Some people couldn't bear this uncomfortable feeling anymore, jumped up and cursed: "What kind of crap, pretending to be a ghost, go to hell with me!"

As he spoke, he rushed straight to the blood cocoon in the air.