The whole cultivation world wants to rob my son

In the nothingness, a little blood color is particularly obvious.

Liu Yuan rubbed his eyes, looking at nothing around him, he was very dazed, isn't he sleeping?Why did you suddenly come to such a strange place?

"Father-"

"Father--"

"Phoenix—"

The child stood there without moving, and subconsciously began to call out to those close to him, but there was nothing around him, no matter how much he shouted, there was no response.

What the hell is this place?

Liu Yuan squatted on the ground carefully, ignoring the strong sense of blood and drawing circles on the ground, father is not there, father is not there, even Phoenix is ​​gone, is he stolen and sold?

Didn't they say that bad guys only steal bad kids who don't obey?Liu Yuan was so obedient, why would he be stolen and sold?

The child puffed up his face, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and was unhappy. When he remembered what he had just been scolded before going to bed, he pursed his mouth, and his eyes soon became misty again.

"Son, come here..."

A looming voice sounded in his ears, Liu Yuan raised his head, and looked at the point that started to flash in the distance and still didn't move.

Dad said, you can't touch things you don't know, even if it's shiny over there, Liu Yuan can't run around, what if Dad can't find him when he comes over?

Bad guys are used to tempting children, so he won't be fooled!

Liu Yuan curled his lips, pretending he didn't hear anything, and still squatted there drawing circles on the ground.

The voice hidden in the dark didn't seem to expect this situation. After a pause, it continued to lure softly, "Son, come here, here is what you want..."

"I don't even know what I want, how do you know?" The child muttered in a low voice, making up his mind and refusing to move. The two sides were deadlocked for a long time. The voice in the dark saw that he was really stubborn, and said After a few words, there was no movement.

Liu Yuan raised his head cautiously, not sure if the voice was still there, so he didn't dare to make too much movement.

No matter how reckless he looks, he is still just a child, all familiar people have disappeared, only a voice of unknown good or evil does not know what he wants him to do, and it is a lie to say that he is not afraid.

But he also knew that he couldn't shed tears at this time. What the bad guys like to see most is that children are scared.

Liu Yuan sniffed, suppressed the timidity in his heart, hugged his knees and buried his head, the sword pattern on his forehead was faintly shining red light, even if he didn't move, the bloody light in the distance was gradually attracted to him.

The voice hidden in the dark didn't continue to lure him over, I'm afraid he already knew it would be like this.

Liu Yuan squatted there for a long time, finally suppressed the fear in his heart and was about to find a way to get out, but when he looked up, he found that the bloody light was close at hand, and he backed up several steps in a panic, "What the hell is this, So ugly!"

"Come here, this will be your destination, Excalibur Liuyuan..."

It was still the same voice just now, but this time it was a little hoarse, as if suppressing excitement and anticipation, and it seemed extraordinarily weird in the empty space.

Liu Yuan's little face turned pale with fright, and he turned to run away, but for some reason he kept moving his hands and feet, but he walked slowly towards the bloody light.

"This is your destination, and it is also the destination of the Three Realms, you cannot escape..."

There was a bit of madness in the hoarse voice, Liu Yuan looked in horror at the blood mist that almost touched his body, where he couldn't see, the sword lines on his forehead had all been assimilated by the blood.

Just when the child was about to cry in fright, a dazzling golden light descended from the sky, igniting the blood mist that was trying to engulf him, and the one who escaped by chance quickly hid out of the reach of the flames, shivering and daring not to appear again.

In the cave covered in blood, the man shrouded in darkness let out a muffled cough, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

It's just a sword spirit that has just transformed, how could it be able to stop him?

Duan Yonglu clutched his chest, his eyes were full of gloom, he didn't expect that his most hidden backhand by Ye Xingchen's side also had problems.

After the battle 200 years ago, both Ye Xingchen and him were seriously injured. He knew that the man would not just fall, so he purposely stained his natal sword with demonic blood.

If the sword could give birth to spiritual wisdom from this, he could control the sword spirit by relying on a primordial spirit he had punched in earlier in the morning, and thus completely get rid of Ye Xingchen.

If it doesn't work, the divine sword stained by the devil's blood can no longer be used for it. Although it will take a long time, Ye Xingchen will no longer be a threat to him by then.

There are very few strong men in the human world who have not been severely injured in the secret realm. Get rid of Ye Xingchen's big trouble, and his great cause of unifying the three worlds has taken another step forward.

Unexpectedly, the sword spirit is now out of control.

The split of the primordial spirit is extremely painful, even if only a small amount is separated, it is not something ordinary people can bear.

Those who want to achieve great things must endure pain that ordinary people can't bear. Compared with obtaining the Three Realms, what is the splitting of the primordial spirit?

Duan Yonglu tightly clenched his fists, feeling the current situation of the separated soul, took several deep breaths before closing his eyes again.

After an unknown amount of time, a cloud of black mist with a bloody smell stayed outside the cave, condensed into a human form, and then half-kneeled there and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Shanggan City has been controlled by Mu Wenxian's men. After entering, there was no news."

Duan Yonglu suppressed the churning blood in his chest, got up and walked out of the cave, looked at Qianyuanzong's main hall not far away, and snorted coldly, "Understood, step back."

The black shadow got the order and quickly showed that Duan Yonglu was standing at the vent, and he waved his hands to summon his men until it was light, "How about those guys who came out of the blood pool?"

The demon youth who appeared quietly twitched the corners of his mouth, his scarlet eyes were exactly the same as his, and they all carried a morbid madness, "Seventy-eight out of ten have stayed in it for nourishment, much better than expected .”

"Where's Yu Ying's old thing?" Duan Yonglu moved his wrist, looking at the dilapidated hall not far away, his voice was as hoarse as ever.

The demon youth standing behind him was twirling a jade flute, and the corners of his lips curled up in a crazy arc, "I think everything is under his control, and I'm still daydreaming."

"In that case, let's continue to let him dream." Duan Yonglu looked away from the hall, waved his hands behind him and disappeared in place, "We've been away for so long, we should go back."

Even if something that belongs to him is taken away for a period of time, it still belongs to him after all.

"Remember to go to Medical Valley and take that woman from Cangshan Dungeon."

A faint voice came from the wind, and the arc of the demon youth's lips became more and more obvious, and then disappeared in the same place.

The excellent nourishment in the blood pool really made him want to stop. The energy contained in the flesh and blood was much more delicious than those so-called treasures.

At this time, Xie Bugui, who was far away in the Demon Realm, suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose and frowned.

He is in good health, and when he sneezes, someone must be thinking about this place. Of course, this thinking is not a good thing.

Thinking of this, Xie Bugui turned over and got down from the tree, and asked Ling Xiao where he was now, and went straight to find him.

His premonitions are sometimes more accurate than Xingyue's. If it weren't for this talent, he would have been beaten to death in a corner by someone in a sack.