Hearing Shao Xiaolong say this, Ge Yu couldn't help but wonder. Since the Blood Spirit Ancestor was so seriously injured, he actually dared to come to the top of Hengshan where the heroes gathered. Could it be that he came to die on the pole?

However, Ge Yu thought about it again and felt something was wrong. Although the Blood Spirit Ancestor was seriously injured, the lean camel was bigger than a horse. He was still the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and his cultivation level could still crush most of the people present.

, even everyone, and there are more than a dozen big demons around him, and a large number of minions of the Blood Spirit Sect, whose strength is still very terrifying.

Even those dozen big demons, the worst ones are all thousands of years of Taoist practice, and their Taoist practices are comparable to those of the earthly immortals. With such strength, it still puts a lot of pressure on everyone.

While we were talking, the sedan chair and the crowd of black people appeared in front of everyone and stopped at a distance of more than ten meters.

On one hand, there are a thousand masters from various sects and cultivation families, and on the other hand, there are a group of monsters from the Blood Spirit Sect.

Among them, perhaps the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

Ge Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the people carrying the sedan chair. He immediately recognized several people, including a guy with a stingy look, which was the Thousand-year-old rat demon. He had been friends with him in the real dragon nest.

Over the hand.

In addition to the thousand-year-old rat demon, there is also the bull-headed monster. However, at this time, the big monsters did not reveal their true colors first. They all looked normal, and they all looked like ordinary people.

The sedan chair carried by eight thousand-year-old monsters. Who is the person sitting in the sedan chair? In the Blood Spirit Sect, no one has the ability to drive these great demons who have been practicing Taoism for thousands of years.

Carry the sedan chair by yourself.

As soon as the team of the Blood Spirit Sect stopped, the thousand-year-old monsters gently placed the sedan chair on the ground. The wind blew by, waving the curtain of the sedan chair ups and downs, and almost everyone's eyes were looking at the sedan chair.

Looking at the direction, I felt a little scared but also a little expectation.

When the people from the Blood Spirit Sect came, the solemn aura became stronger. No one spoke, and the whole scene was as quiet as if a needle could be heard when it fell.

It was the aura emitted by the dozen or so big demons, which was the energy that rushed to the bull's fight and its power was shocking.

In addition to these great demons, there are also a group of masters. Ge Yu also saw two acquaintances, including Fu Yang and Zhu Zilong, among the thirteen disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect, who are the eldest disciples of the Blood Spirit Ancestor and

Seven disciples.

When the real dragon was furious, the sea water poured backwards, so that it flooded the Dragon Palace. Ge Yu thought, in such a situation, these people would die.

But Ge Yu now seems that these people are alive and all escaped from the sea eye.

In addition, there was a woman nearest to the sedan chair, wearing a black veil that covered her face, but the willow leaves bent eyebrows and a pair of smart big eyes, which could not be concealed by her beauty. She was dressed in black.

The clothes are bulging in front and raised in the back, extremely plump, and they are also a beauty in the human world.

Hei Xiaose couldn't stand this the most. Since the woman appeared, he had completely forgotten the fear. He stared at the woman next to the sedan chair, and his saliva almost flowed out.

"I'll go, there's a big beauty who has such a good figure. Standing next to the sedan chair, it's not the woman of the Blood Spirit Ancestor, right?" Hei Xiaose rubbed her hands and said.

"What? Brother Hei has an idea?" Zhong Jinliang whispered.

"Nonsense, beautiful ladies, gentlemen are good friends. When you see a beautiful woman, can you have no idea?" Hei Xiaose smiled.

"I advise you to die. This woman is the junior sister of the Blood Spirit Ancestor - the Blood Spirit Old Mother, an old witch who has lived for nearly two hundred years." Bai Zhan said in a deep voice from the side.

As soon as he said this, several people were shocked. Hei Xiaose said in disbelief: "Brother Bai Zhan, don't lie to me. This woman has such good skin and a hot figure. She only looks like she only has two people.

How could he be that old mother of blood spirit when she is about ten years old?"

"I'm too lazy to lie to you. She is the old mother of Blood Spirit. A few years ago, we fought with this old woman. She was like this back then. She was swallowed by Xiao Jiu Ge with the Yin-Yang Eight-Combination Marrow Cleansing Sutra. Most of the cultivation was swallowed by Xiao Jiu Ge with the Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra.

In order to instantly become an old woman, it is rumored that this blood spirit mother has been practicing an evil method to devour the pure yang power of the young man. Therefore, she has the ability to keep her face alive and maintain her face in a state of eternity. Once the exercises are broken,

He is still an old woman." Bai Zhan said lightly.

After hearing what Ge Yu said, the few people believed it a little, but Hei Xiaose still couldn't accept it. The beautiful girl in front of her turned out to be an old witch who had lived nearly two hundred years old.

This was a big blow to Hei Xiaose, and it felt like a piece of fat that had reached his mouth suddenly disappeared.

After the sedan chair landed, a brief silence appeared, and no one on both sides said a word. The atmosphere seemed dull and tense, and it was terrible, just like a moment before a storm was about to come.

Suddenly, a violent cough came from the sedan chair. The sound sounded like an old man who was about to die, and was about to die.

Although it was just a cough, everyone was shocked.

Because everyone thinks that the owner of this voice is the legendary big devil - the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

Unexpectedly, Yu Shun, the only remaining master of Hengshan Sect, stood up, but he did not dare to get close to the sedan chair. He stood beside Wu Jiuyin, pointed at the sedan chair and cursed loudly: "Old Ancestor of Blood Spirit."

, you big devil, some time ago, my Hengshan Sect had just been slaughtered by your Blood Spirit Sect. Today, in front of the heroes of the world, you have stepped into the blessed land of my Hengshan Sect again. What is your intention? My Hengshan Sect

Those fellow disciples you captured were taken away by you, wherever you took them? Will you release them quickly..."

It was only with so many masters who supported Yu Shun that he dared to point at the sedan chair of the Blood Spirit Ancestor so arrogant. If it were him, he would probably not dare to give him a hundred courage.

No one responded in the sedan chair, but there was a violent coughing sound again. Then, the thousand-year-old rat demon bowed and gently lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and then a hunched and old figure slowly slowed down from the sedan chair.

Go out.

This man was gray-haired, wrinkled, and he was trembling when walking. He was supported by the beautiful girl, Blood Spirit mother beside him and walked out of the sedan chair. He coughed even more violently. Then he took out his handkerchief and put it on.

It was on the side of my mouth, coughing, and some blood stains were stained on the handkerchief.
Chapter completed!