Thousands of blood lotus seeds were fired at the ghost craftsman at the same time. The ghost craftsman Xiao walked slowly on the trestle with a wall, just like walking in the garden. The blood lotus seeds shot at him were blocked by an invisible barrier about half a foot away from his body. The high-speed blood lotus seeds hit the invisible barrier and suddenly turned into a blood-colored wax mist.

The ghost craftsman was absorbing the scattered snow mist while walking, and his deep eyes were covered with a layer of strange blood.

The green lotus leaves locked the trestle, but every time the ghost craftsman took a step forward, the lotus leaves that formed a green barrier retreated to the sides under his pressure, reappearing a path.

At the end of the pier, Old Mrs. Sang bowed and lay on the ground. Her gray-white hair was already messy, and her high head still showed her inner unyielding and stubbornness. However, a little fear was inevitably revealed in the depths of her eyes.

In just twenty years, the cultivation level of the ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibi has been improved to such an extent that even if he chose the way of soul cultivation, he would not have improved so quickly.

The ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibi whispered: "Can you stop this?"

Old Mrs. Sang nodded and said, "If you don't know who will win the end, you may not know!"

Pang!

The pier broke from the middle, and a green giant python broke the pier, exposed its head from the water, opened its bloody mouth, exposed its fangs, and suddenly swallowed the ghost craftsman Xiao Kai's wall.

Don't retreat!

Xiao Kaibi's body flew towards the python's huge mouth, turning into a black lightning, shooting into the python's huge mouth.

A blood hole broke out from behind the giant python's neck, and the scales of the giant python exploded like rain in the sky, falling everywhere.

The ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibi shot straight from the air at Old Lady Sang, twisting his finger with his right hand into a sword, and the black sword energy at his fingertips condensed into a black sharp arrow, and shot straight to Old Lady Sang's eyebrows.

Old Mrs. Sang looked at the sharp arrow condensed by the sword energy and didn't know how to dodge.

With a puff!, the forehead bone was penetrated by the sword energy.

Old Mrs. Sang's body suddenly became flat as paper and fell lightly on the tilting trestle.

Guijian Xiao opened the wall and looked closely. What he shot was just a shabby brown robe.

Stand-in technique!

Old Mrs. Sang's true body had escaped, and she had a trick to escape from the shell. The ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibi's body was pulled up on the spot and instantly rose to twenty feet of the air. His bird-like fingers were crossed over the skin like old tree bark on his forehead, and a bloodline suddenly appeared on his forehead.

The ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibi's right index finger and middle finger point together to his forehead, shouting loudly: "The heavenly eyes are in return, hold the lotus, honor and glory, shine everywhere, and hundreds of demons appear! Open!"

A red and white blood-eyed eye opened his bleeding forehead and showed it. Any fluctuation of demonic energy within a radius of ten miles could not escape his blood-eyed eye.

Qin Lang and Xue Wu had already escaped to Kunwu Cave, and a gray shadow chased them from behind like lightning. Xue Wu turned around and looked at them and said in surprise: "Grandma!"

Old Mrs. Sang shouted: "Go away, don't look back, hurry!"

A black smoke in the air went from far to near, and a red light shot out from the blood-colored pupil of the ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibu, and shot straight to Xue Wu.

Old Mrs. Sang rushed up desperately, sprayed a golden spirit bead from her mouth, and transformed into a golden round shield in the air, blocking the blood-colored red light.

Xue Wu said with tears in her eyes: "Grandma!" The golden spirit bead was an inner alchemy formed by Mrs. Sang's hard work for thousands of years and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. For the demon clan, the importance of this inner alchemy is even greater than that of life itself.

"Walk!"

Qin Lang picked up Xuewu and rushed into Kunwu Cave. Old Mrs. Sang's eyes were wide open, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

He pressed his hands against the golden round shield and recited with all his strength: "The spirit of the fox clan shines on my heart, the soul of the fox clan will last forever, Kunwu will protect him, and the True Sect will last forever!" Every time she recited, she spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibi fell from the air sharply, and the blood-red light emitted from the eyes of the blood pupils continued to increase as his body landed.

The golden light of the golden shield transformed into the inner alchemy is also increasing under the strong pressure.

The ghost craftsman said in a sinister test: "Old fox, is it worth it to sacrifice your life for a little white fox that has nothing to do with you?"

Old Mrs. Sang's vicissitudes of face was covered with blood and tears. Her hair was already scattered. The mountain wind blew up her gray-white hair and said tragically: "You humans can betrayal, but our demon clan will never. I am a demon and can compensate for thousands of years of Taoism, but I cannot compensate for the blood and pride that the demon clan has upheld..."

puff!

The blood in his mouth blew wildly, dyeing the golden round shield red. The golden round shield was bright and bright. Unfortunately, in just a moment, it was immediately completely suppressed by the blood-red light from the eyes of the blood pupils.

Blood and energy penetrated into the round shield. More than a dozen crimson-red radial twisted cracks appeared in the center of the round shield, and Old Lady Sang's body trembled violently.

The ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibi had already arrived at a height of five feet above her head, looking down at the old lady Sang under her feet indifferently, and shouted: "The monster, you can't show your true form!"

The golden round shield shattered after his loud shout and turned into golden light particles, scattering in the air.

Old Mrs. Sang's body turned into a thin gray fox, dying, no longer able to stand, curled up on the ground, her bleeding eyes still burst out with unyielding eyes.

The ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibi whispered: "Why do you have a hard time?"

"You... aren't Xiao Kaibi..." Old Mrs. Sang said in a difficult situation.

"A person's appearance is just a skin. Even if you cultivate into a human form, you are not a human. Who cares about your current appearance? Who cares about your life and death?"

Old Mrs. Sang said weakly: "You want to kill Xuewu...you...you...you...you...you're for...Qiumei, right...you want to cut off her inner demon...you..."

The blood-colored eye of the ghost craftsman slowly closed, and he reached out to close his unclosed pupils for Old Lady Sang, but did not notice a golden light as big as a firefly flying towards Kunwu Cave.

After Qin Lang and Xue Wu rushed into Kunwu Cave, rocks fell behind him. However, it was Mrs. Sang who used spells to seal the entrance of Kunwu Cave before her death. Although she knew that it was very unlikely that outsiders would dare to enter Kunwu Cave, in order to protect Xue Wu's safety, Mrs. Sang chose to do this.

The golden light was the residual soul of Old Lady Sang. After the golden elixir was shattered, a residual soul floated into Kunwu Cave.

After Xue Wu stopped falling rocks behind her, she turned around and saw that the exit had been completely blocked by falling rocks. She was afraid that she would never see her grandma again. She felt sad and sobbed in her heart.

Qin Lang didn't know how to comfort her. He just witnessed the powerful strength of the ghost craftsman Xiao Kaibi. If it weren't for Old Lady Sang sacrificing herself for them to get a chance to escape, they would probably not be able to escape from the ghost craftsman's pursuit.

But Qin Lang didn't understand where Xue Wu offended the ghost craftsman, and the ghost craftsman wanted to kill her?

A little golden light flew to Xue Wu's eyes. Xue Wu raised her head with tears in her eyes and saw the golden light split into countless flashing golden light dust in the dark. Guang Chen outlined a kind smile, which was Old Lady Sang.

"Grandma..." Xue Wu said in surprise.

Old Mrs. Sang's voice seemed ethereal and vague.

"Xuewu, from today on, grandma can no longer take care of you. You have to walk the road ahead yourself."

"Grandma... don't... I promise to listen to you in the future, and I will never go to Jiuyou Peak again..." Xue Wu cried in pain.

"Silly kid, listen to me, I am not your dear grandma, I am just your mother's servant. The lady has kindness to me. I promised her to take care of you and practice adulthood. Unfortunately... I finally broke my promise. Xuewu, you can't continue to stay in Jiuyou Peak, or even in Tuolong Mountain. The landform in Kunwu Cave is complicated. You have grown up here since you were young, and you can go out even with your eyes closed. Leave here as soon as possible, go to Chiyang City, and find Sang Jingtian, and he can help you."

Old Mrs. Sang's voice became weaker and weaker: "Qin Lang, you owe me a favor..."

Qin Lang said: "Don't worry, mother-in-law, I will do my best to escort Xue Wu to accompany Chiyang in the capital, and I will hand her over to Sang Jingtian's hands."

What he owes Old Lady Sang was not an ordinary favor, but a life, a fresh body recast by a blood lotus.

Old Mrs. Sang sighed softly and said, "I hope I did not save you wrong, and I hope Xuewu did not read you wrong. Your white bone pen is a rare treasure. If I read it correctly, it should be called Shenming. I will divide it into two pieces to hide it into the first joint of your radius and middle finger, which is also to help you avoid unnecessary trouble. Don't worry, it won't be damaged."

"Thank you, mother-in-law." In fact, Qin Lang had discovered this secret when dealing with Lin Yifeng just now.
Chapter completed!