Netherworld Immortal

At the moment when the three ghost generals were only ten feet away from the bright red heart.

"Let's die together!"

The moth's voice came from above the heart.

The voice was clear and firm, sonorous and powerful, like a sharp sword that had just been unsheathed, piercing people's hearts.

Then, the heart shrank violently, only half of its original size.All of a sudden, circles of blood-red, raging soul power erupted from it, dyeing the void completely red with blood.

"Pfft" sound.

Countless steel needle-like blood lines sprayed out from the blood-red heart, covering the sky and covering the ground, like thousands of crimson locusts, covering the three ghost generals on the opposite side.

"Get out of the way! This is the power of different blood!"

The ghost general Zishi had just suffered from the power of the strange blood, and while shouting, he covered his face with his hands.

Seeing this, Qingniu and Lijiao stopped, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to cover their faces.

A large amount of blood splashed onto the arms, palms, chest, and lower abdomen of the three people, and immediately burned and corroded like strong acid.Where it was corroded, blood blisters the size of broad beans were formed on the skin.The power of different blood contained in it even penetrated into the meridian, directly invading the soul.

The faces of the three ghost generals contorted for a while, their bodies trembled as if they had been struck by lightning, screaming strangely in pain, and retreated one after another.

And that blood-red heart was like a bird that had exhausted its strength, and fell to the ground, covered with dust, with no breath, and the voice of the moth was gone.

Seeing this, Little Red Candle stumbled and ran over.

Holding the blood-stained heart in both hands, the hands trembled, the pupils were wide open, and there was nothing to say, no tears to cry, and extreme sadness.

A wisp of strange blood remaining on the heart passed along her palm, and there was no burning or discomfort, only the residual temperature, which made it feel familiar.

This ray of strange blood power is like a tiny swimming snake, sneaking into Xiao Hongzhu's body along the meridians.

There was a blur in front of her eyes, and a strange picture appeared in her consciousness.

It was an empty world.

At night, a blood moon hangs high in the sky.

Under the moonlight, there is a lonely wooden cabin.The doors and windows of the cabin were blocked from the outside by many thick iron locks, like a prison.

In the hut, a slim woman was sitting upright.If you look carefully, you can see that its appearance is about [-]% similar to that of Xiao Hongzhu.

This woman was dressed in a gorgeous low-cut black palace dress, with snowy skin, black eyebrows and red lips, gorgeous and not vulgar.Her long black hair is like a pile of clouds, and she wears a delicate headdress of a golden phoenix spreading its wings, which is noble and elegant.

On the small square table in front of the woman, there is a round belly, a crescent moon handle, and a black porcelain jug with a narrow mouth.The exterior of this jug is painted with a pattern of a black sun shining brightly.

She picked up the jug with one hand and tilted it slightly.The wine flowing out of the spout turned into a strand of silver, and fell into a round wine cup on the table, making a series of slight splashing sounds, revealing a bewildering joy, splashing circles of soul-stirring ripples .

She couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, one glass, two glasses...

Time is passing by quickly, but the woman doesn't realize it.

Maybe an hour, maybe a day, maybe a year.Or there is no time in this world at all.

The strange thing is that no matter how frequently the woman poured out the wine, the wine in the wine jug seemed to have never been less.

In this lonely world, it seems that only alcohol is a woman's partner.

"Who am I?" The woman whispered softly, her eyes were blank.

On the other side of the table, there is a simple bronze candlestick.

On it, a red candle is burning.The jumping candlelight sprinkled on the woman's face and hair bun, reflecting the elusive mystery and unspeakable melancholy.

Just then, a small, white moth flew in from nowhere.

The little bug flapped its young wings vigorously, and shuttled lightly around the candle on the table, one after another.

It ignores the burning of the candle, only loves the warmth and light.

The woman found the little moth with a long-lost smile on her face.This little bug is a second life besides her in this world, which is cherished and kind.Make her feel less alone and helpless.

"who are you?"

As the woman spoke, she raised her slender eyebrows, and a trace of joy appeared in the corners of her eyes. She put down the wine cup, and stretched out a thin white finger.

The little moth seemed to have heard the woman's call, and flapped its wings and landed on the woman's fingertips.

"Red Candle, wake up!"

The moth actually uttered human words, and then a red flame ignited all over her body, in exchange for a ray of light, warming the woman's fingertips.

When the woman heard the word red candle, she suddenly felt so familiar, yet so far away.

Seeing the moths ignite into a small flame, the woman exclaimed, "Don't go!"

She stretched out her hands to hold the flame, and a strong but not hot temperature passed over, and the woman seemed to wake up a lot from her drunkenness.

She spread her hands, and the snow-white moth disappeared from her empty hands.

Unbearable tears burst out of her eyes, pattering on the table, beating on this lonely world.

After a while, she frowned, and her closed heart seemed to be opened by something.

She whispered repeatedly: "Red candle, red candle..."

Then, she stood up abruptly, and a powerful wave of soul power radiated from her body.

With a sound of "buzz", the powerful wave of soul power spread out like a stormy wave, unstoppable.The whole hut shook accordingly, and the whole world shook accordingly, even the blood moon who was peeping in the sky that day also shook.

At the same time, the thick black iron chains that tightly bound the doors and windows outside the hut seemed to be melted by high temperature, and became red and fragile, and then collapsed inch by inch, crackling, and turned into fly ash.

After a while, the vibration disappeared.

The world is quiet, the hut is quiet, the woman is quiet.

At this time, the woman's eyes lost the previous daze, and there was more of the original clarity.

She looked at the window of the hut, walked over, stretched out her hands and pushed gently.The wooden window without the shackles opened easily with a "squeak".

Outside the window, the light is bright and the clouds are rolling and relaxing.

A cloud of warm air leaped in from the open window, blowing on the woman's body, as soft as satin.

The woman stood by the window, lost in thought.

After an unknown amount of time, she said loudly, "I am Hongzhu..."

Broad sea and sky.

......

"Returning Song. Red Candle Moth"

The moon makes people lonely, sleepless at night, drunk and confused.The red candle is like a jade reflecting the beauty, and the blue silk is drawn by melancholy.

Suddenly I saw the moth flying around, looking for the shadow of the candle, looking for its entanglement.Waking up from a dream at dawn, standing in front of the window, the dawn wind is like satin.

……

In the real world, the body of Little Red Candle lying on the ground is also undergoing changes.

On the tip of Xiao Hongzhu's heart, there were circles of strange, black, chain-shaped runic shackles, locking her heart and soul.

The shackles were discovered by the strange blood power that entered the body of Little Red Candle.Like a tiger finding its prey, it rushed over.Then, with a "bang", a red flame was ignited and burned.

……

The people behind saw that Mo Ling splashed blood on the spot in order to protect Xiao Hongzhu, and Xiao Hongzhu also fainted on the ground, unconscious, and could no longer suppress the inner anger.

This time the old village chief Lin Badi did not stop everyone.

The scene in front of him gave him a sober judgment.He didn't believe that the three executioners in front of him, even a little girl, would easily let Wangyougu go.

In the face of such robbers, to have illusions is to wait for death.He was determined to fight, for the sake of Little Red Candle, and also for the hundreds of lives in Wangyou Valley behind him.

"Everyone fights with them!" Brother Lin roared angrily.

The crowd had already been grinding their fists, and rushed forward together when they heard the sound, trying to snatch the little red candle back and eliminate the three executioners on the opposite side.

They roared, holding murderous swords, their eyes spit fire, and they refused to turn back.

Seeing this scene, the three ghost generals, who were startled by the power of the moth's strange blood and retreated, suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

"A group of ants who are overwhelmed!"

"They all must die!"

"Kill them all!"

"You six go together!"

The three ghost generals yelled.

"Ghost change!"

A large group of pitch-black ghost air erupted from the bodies of the three.In a blink of an eye, the three transformed into a sky-stepping blue ox, a purple-maned lion, and a one-horned giant rhino respectively.

The three enraged beasts fought back, followed closely by the six killers from the Three Palaces of the Netherworld.

Old village chief Lin Badi flipped his wrist, the red blood army flag in his hand.Butcher Lao Ruan, Orion Dali, Blacksmith Lao Ruan and Drunkard Xiao quickly settled down.Regardless of their previous injuries, they each exerted their strength to mobilize the Red Blood Army.

In the sky and on the ground, the breath of fire is tumbling, the fire dragon is wandering, the soldiers and horses are galloping, and the fighting spirit is ignited, and the flames of war are reappearing.

Guigu Changyang Yaodao Yu Ye held in his hand, a large piece of blue-gray demonic energy rolled over the blade, and the phantom of the scale dragon rolled non-stop, with a sudden fighting spirit.

Guigu Zan immediately summoned the Three Lives - Jade Skull.The Jade Skull is holding the ghost knife "Golden Bone", on which the blue-gray ghost air is constantly circulating, just like a knife and axe from hell.

Hibiscus has also summoned the little elf ghost. At this time, the little clever ghost has already turned into a tiger girl who is about ten feet tall, roaring and shaking the sky, and the palm of his hand spurs out a rapidly spinning fire bomb.

Boss Bai held a pair of short knives in his hands, the knives were shining brightly, with awe-inspiring momentum and the demeanor of a female general.

Comparing the combat power of the two sides, it was originally the ghost general who had the upper hand.

Right now, Wangyougu's side has lost Mo Ling, without the restraint of his strange blood power, the power of the other three ghost generals has returned to the powerful level that Daoming Realm monks should have.

After the transformation of the ghost general, the three ghost beasts pounced on them, and the trampled ground rumbled, and the ghost domain released was as powerful as a tsunami, crushing them madly.

The two sides only had a short confrontation, and the flames of war began to shake under the impact of the opponent's powerful ghost domain, and it was in danger.

times of crisis.

I saw a fiery figure galloping from Wangyou Valley.A pair of scarlet flame wings fluttered behind the man, showing the image of a Suzaku with its head up and its wings spread.A fiery phantom was left along the way, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the front of the two armies and went straight into the territory of the beacon fire.

"Xu Yang from the Scarlet Blood Legion joins!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yang came to the old village chief Lin Badi.

"Master Legion Commander, let me come."

Brother Lin understood and handed the red blood flag to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang held up the red blood army flag in his hand, and shouted: "The red blood army! Invincible!"

That aura is like a great general possessing his body, and the aura of domineering is leaking from the side.

Do my part!

who but me!

none other than me!

Without stopping for a moment, he urged the magic formula to trigger the second red blood fake pill that had just been made in the Zifu space.

In the space of his purple mansion, the outer core of the flame-colored red blood fake pill melted rapidly, and a powerful beacon force spread from his whole body, rolling up thousands of layers of fire waves, which were unstoppable.

The flames above the red-blooded military flag in his hand suddenly increased to a height of hundreds of feet, reflecting the red sky.

In the tumbling fire, three beacon dragons burst out at the same time, all covered in flames, with long teeth and claws, and flames from their mouths.

A large number of Huoxi soldiers, Huoxi war horses, and Huoxi chariots poured out from the territory of the beacon fire, the sound of horns, the sound of fighting, the neighing of war horses, the sound of swords and guns...

Play the bloody battle song!