The vast sea of blood, scarlet blood waves surged in, hit the reef, and set off a deafening roar.

    The splashed blood reflected by the sun reflected a stinging light.

    This is a sea of death and blood, and the turbulent sea is red all over.

    An isolated island stands out from the crowd on the bloody sea.

    Looking up, the island looks like a huge stone platform, on which the sun shines, like a layer of glittering broken silver.

    An ancient altar is located in the middle of the island, surrounded by stone swords.

    Several huge monster corpses were piled around the altar, and there was a terrible power on it. The ferocious bones glittered with metallic luster, and some lines appeared on them.

    Dozens of figures stood in front of the ancient altar, filled with a powerful breath.

    According to the clothing style of their robes, they can be divided into Langya sect, sword Pavilion, Tianya Pavilion, baichi sect and Zhuang mengge. However, the styles of these robes are quite different from those of Su Bai and others. Most of their sleeves are embroidered with eye-catching gold ribbons.

    "The door of blood refining has been opened. I don''t know how many of my Langya sect disciples can get out of the blood refining space this time!"

    In the warm sunshine, a thin middle-aged man slightly pursed his lips, looked a little fierce, and glanced slightly at the others, and immediately fell on a middle-aged man who was also wearing Langya sect robe: "Nalan, how many Langya sect disciples can survive this time?" the man called Nalan slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, A smile flashed across his resolute face: "elder Liu couldn''t guess, how can I guess, but I''m sure that nanizi, my family, will go out of the blood refining space unharmed!" mentioned nalanzi, the man''s eyes were a lot colder and showed a little doting.

    "With the free bodyguard of abandoning the green shirt, where can nalanzi hurt the little girl, but it is the so-called jade is not made into a weapon. The young eagle can only spread its wings to the sky after being baptized by blood!" a gentle smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man who spoke earlier.

    "Nalan nanizi can''t compare with Liu Dong. Entering the blood refining space this time is just for her to see blood!" the remaining light from the corners of the eyes of the man known as Nalan looked at the cold middle-aged several meters away, and his mouth was slightly raised: "But what surprised me was that Su Bai would enter the blood refining space. There were many demons and beasts in the blood refining space. If there was no shelter, it would be a narrow escape with Su Bai''s four fold strength!"

    The man known as elder Liu also showed a funny smile on his face: "the four strength of entering the Tao, stepping into the blood refining space, tut Tut, this spirit is no less than his father Su Ying. Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog son!"

    With a little sarcasm in the pondering laughter, all the people of the other sects were smiling and looked at the cold middle-aged with interest.

    The middle-aged man with a cold look was dressed in black like ink. His body was tall and straight. His waist was as straight as a gun. He had the potential to support the sky and the stars, and his sword eyebrow was as sharp as ink.

    "Nalan Chen, Liu Ziang!" the surging sea breeze seemed to be still at this moment. The low voice was like the dark wind from hell. It suddenly rose and blasted away with a towering killing intention to the two middle-aged people.

    Na lanchen, Liu Ziang, the former is Na Lanzi''s father, the latter is Liu Dong''s father.

    Nalan Chen''s mouth was filled with cold, and the cold in his eyes gradually condensed on the man.

    Liu Zi''ang said with a smile: "elder Bu, it is the so-called auspicious person has his own heaven. Su Bai, as Su Ying''s son, even if his cultivation is not good, I believe Su Ying''s spirit in heaven will protect his only flesh and blood and let him out of the door of blood refining!"

    "Besides, Liu Dong had a good relationship with Su Bai in the past, and would take proper care of Su Bai in the blood refining space!" Liu Ziang seemed not to notice the man''s cold and piercing eyes and said to himself.

    "Do you want to continue talking nonsense?" a powerful and unparalleled threat came to the man, sweeping away like a storm.

    Liu Ziang shrugged helplessly and turned around. The corner of his eyes flashed over Nalan Chen''s eyes. They both had a smile in their eyes. It was interesting to see the worried appearance of Bu Jingxian.

    People from other religions also chuckled and looked at the man with a playful look in their eyes. Although the strong looked as cold as before, they could feel the uneasiness and anxiety hidden under their deep eyes. Was this still the old time when the strong Langya man startled the immortal step by step and pointed at the sky? All eyes with different emotions gathered on the demon altar and filled the air The blood light made the sun cold. A huge door loomed slowly and stood on the altar. At this moment, the countless monster bones seemed to recover their vitality. The deafening animal roar sounded in the bones without warning, echoed out, hit the turbulent scarlet sea water, and set off a shocking wave.

    Deep as a black hole, he stared at the door of blood refining, which was gradually like the essence. The man was startled, and a touch of anxiety appeared on his thin and cold cheek, "loser!"

    The crashing waves hovered over the sky. In the sun, the body lines of Bu Jingxian, Liu Ziang, Na lanchen and others did not move. The silence was terrible around. Everyone''s eyes did not move. They were looking forward to the familiar figure walking out of the blood refining door and stepping on the altar. At the other end of the blood refining door, it was also terrible. The bright sun was in the sky, and the bright sun rendered the sky A poetic beauty that cannot be described by words.

    The autumn sunshine can always dispel the cold. However, standing on the numerous white bones and bathing in the autumn, Han CuO has the feeling of being in an ice cellar. His eyes are almost dull and stop on the body that makes his heart beat faster. This figure is unforgettable in his life. In the past, he looked up to his existence all the time, but now he lies on the numerous white bones like a dead dog, The scarlet blood, like a sharp blade, inserted into Han CuO''s heart and made Han CuO sweat.

    "Elder martial brother Han CuO!" several hundred Chi sect disciples pushed Han CuO''s shoulder when they saw that Han CuO was cursed like a stone statue.

    Tick! Cold sweat fell on his clothes along his cheeks, Han CuO''s throat rolled slightly, and an inexplicable cold came out behind him. Almost at this moment, Han CuO turned pale and looked like a ghost. He staggered towards the coming road, but he only took a few steps, and Su Bai''s calm voice floated out like a breeze, "As long as you take another step forward, you will end up like him!"

    The calm voice suddenly shook Han CuO''s body. His feet seemed to be tied with lead, and he didn''t dare to lift them any more.

    Such a strange scene made the faces of the other disciples slightly changed. Almost at the same time, these people looked at Han CuO''s previous direction with great tacit understanding, and their eyes were dull. After half a ring, the sound absorption came out like bamboo shoots, "abandon the green shirt? Abandon the green shirt dead?" There was an incredible panic in the trembling voice, and a frightened look quietly appeared on these people''s faces.

    "Su Bai, we have no grievances with you, nor have we participated in the grudges between you and Langya sect!" Han CuO slightly clenched his teeth. Han CuO turned hard and stared at Su Bai standing in the sun. The dust was like an immortal. The scarlet blood clothes were like ink stained with vermilion, dotted the endless skeleton world, suppressed the panic in his heart, and Han CuO pretended to be calm: "Even if Xiao Wenruo led them to chase you, we didn''t join in!"

    "I hope you can let us step into the blood refining door and let us leave this damn blood refining space. As a reward, we can give you some of the medicinal materials obtained in the blood refining space!" Han CuO stared at Su Bai motionless, as if he wanted to see something on Su Bai''s evil face, and the other disciples also spoke out one after another: "Yes, as long as we leave the blood refining space unharmed, we are willing to hand over some medicinal materials and even martial arts skills!"

    The brief silence was destroyed by the noise, and the four disciples looked a little excited.

    "Wait till the set!" Su Bai closed his eyes slightly. He could feel the eyes from around him. With expectation and begging, he pursed his lips slightly and said faintly: "six more!"

    Cangyue stood aside, yawning lazily, with a slight smile on her delicate pretty face and low eyes, looking at Su Bai. The evil and Charming handsome face was filled with a smile, which inadvertently showed that she was calm and unhurried, which made people addicted.

    Han CuO and others'' faces changed indefinitely. Looking at the blood refining door close to this foot, their eyes were full of unwilling. However, the thin and bloody figure in front of them made them dare not go beyond half a step. The noise also dissipated, and each eyebrow was slightly wrinkled.

    The brief silence always brought people inexplicable oppression, and the oppressive atmosphere filled everyone''s mind. Just after dozens of minutes, six vigorous figures swept out of the treetops like spirit monkeys, like a rainbow over the steep mountains and stones, and ran towards Su Bai and others. When they saw the hanging blood refining door, their eyes showed ecstasy and came straight.

    These six are Zhuang mengge''s disciples. Their broken clothes can''t cover up the scars all over.

    "Su Bai, people have arrived. Now we can enter the door of blood refining!" Han CuO stepped forward.

    Hearing the speech, Su Bai slowly opened his eyes. A faint chill appeared in his dark eyes. Holding a bloody sword, he took a step forward and murmured, "are you here at last?"

    "Well, apart from the three of you, all the 70 survivors are here!" Han CuO added his tone when he said 70.

    Su Bai lifted up his sword, and the cold sword peak pointed to Han CuO and others from a distance. In the stunned eyes of Han CuO and others, Su Bai walked forward step by step. At the moment less than one meter away from Han Cuo, the sword raised by Su Bai flashed a sharp sword light, and without warning penetrated Han CuO''s throat. Blood burst out and splashed. The sudden scene shocked everyone Shout out: "Su Bai, you''re crazy!"

    His cold eyes swept his stunned faces, and Su Baiyun said softly, "fat Dun, Wu Gou, I''ll clear the scene. You are responsible for those who try to escape!"

    This cold voice made the disciples of all schools change color. What would he do? Clear the scene? Leave all his more than 60 people here on his own?