Chapter 887

Really? Okay, I'll turn into a dragon walking giant blade," the blood dragon was completely convinced at this time, and didn't dare to kill again, so he obediently turned into a dragon-shaped giant blade again and flew towards Murong Xiu.

But at this moment, suddenly a majestic force grabbed it in the air, and easily grabbed the dragon-shaped giant blade in front of Murong Xiu.

"Who?" Murong Xiu was taken aback, because with her almost psychic sea of knowledge now, she actually didn't notice the existence of other masters in the cave at all, and the blood dragon, after being controlled by that force's sneak attack, had no power to resist.

The blood dragon giant blade flashed, and disappeared in front of Murong Xiu, there was no echo, the cave was quiet, terrifyingly quiet, at this time the sky outside had completely darkened, a slanting moon hung high, ten thousand cold stars flickered, and the cave was pitch black, but of course Murong Xiu could see everything in the cave clearly.

"Damn! let him pick up a bargain again," Murong Xiu couldn't help but scold, she remembered that when she went to rescue the waves, the ink dragon was also taken away by someone first, but that time, she really didn't know that the ink dragon was sealed under the mountain, and even if she knew, she was powerless to open the seal and surrender the ink dragon.

"Who do you think is the Heavenly Emperor?" Yue Chan asked, the Heavenly Emperor of the Outer Heaven is undoubtedly a god-like existence in the earthly realm.

"Who else but him?" I think Xiao Qinglong has not heard from him for a long time, and it is likely to fall into his hands," Murong Xiu guessed.

"He's obviously using you, maybe you're the real dragon," Yuechan said.

"Hmph, sooner or later, I will defeat him and let the fox friends and dogs who are attached to him completely fall," Murong Xiu thought of the Demon Emperor, Xuanyuan Chongsheng and Gu Ju, her heart was full of anger, she clenched her fists and snorted coldly.

For Gu Ju, she is not in a hurry to get rid of it, as soon as Xuanyuan comes out as his backer, when he gets rid of him, it is when he is completely enemy of Xuanyuan, and there is another point: even if he gets rid of Gu Ju's body, it is difficult to completely wipe out the Royal Beast Spirit Monarch, and he will also attach to other people to continue to do evil, it can be said that the evil of Gu Ju is all done by the Royal Beast Spirit Monarch to help him, just like he can grow so fast, it is completely inseparable from the great help of Yuechan and Xia Nanshan.

Since there is nothing to be done about it, it is only important to cultivate first, if you want to defeat the Heavenly Emperor, you can't do it without absolute strength.

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The night was dark, Sima Wuxin's tent was brightly lit, Sima Wuxin was standing at a wide rosewood table of eight immortals, looking at the swaying candle on the table and thinking about something, and on a Taishi chair not far from him, Bi Xingyun was sitting there leisurely drinking tea, although drinking tea at night was not a good habit, but Bi Xingyun did not plan to rest tonight, he even crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Sima Wuxin with a very strange look.

"Go to the junior surnamed Ye during the day, why don't you go? I carried the black pot for you, do you know?" Sima Wuxin seemed to feel the needle-like playful meaning in Bi Xingyun's eyes, and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Didn't I already tell Sect Master Sima, I asked the Blood Emperor for help, and I wanted to ask his old man to go out of the mountain in person, otherwise with our strength, as well as the Blood Drop Great Elder of the Blood Sect, it would be difficult to deal with Xuanyuan Lao'er!" Bi Xingyun said nonchalantly.

"Could it be that the Blood Emperor has really been reborn?" Regarding this matter, Sima Wuxin always expressed doubts.

"If Sect Master Sima wants to see his old man, I can also introduce you," Bi Xingyun said.

"Are you saying that his strength has not fully recovered?" Sima Wuxin asked again.

"Yes, if he recovers the peak realm of the year, he can destroy Xuanyuan and re-emerge from a sect with a slap from his old man," Bi Xingyun pouted.

"Sect Master Bi seems to worship the Blood Emperor very much, aren't you afraid that he will alienate you? If the Blood Emperor reappears in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that you and I will chase the Central Plains, I'm afraid that there will be no way to live, isn't Sect Master Bi not worried at all?" Sima Wuxin really wanted to rely on the Blood Emperor to destroy the Burning Heaven Sect, but at the same time, he also felt a huge sense of crisis, constantly approaching him, the Blood Emperor was reborn, it was inevitable that the lives would be ruined, and it didn't matter if others were miserable, the main thing was that he himself would not be spared.

"Haha, Brother Sima, rest assured, the Blood Emperor has already regarded you as his own person, and for the martial arts people who have submitted to the Blood Emperor, the Blood Emperor can open the net," Bi Xingyun said with a smile.

"When did Brother Bi become my Sima Wuxin's big butler?How did he do everything for the old man?" Sima Wuxin's face suddenly sank, this Bi Xingyun was too self-righteous, he even sold him to the Blood Emperor without his consent.

"Brother Sima is not happy, Brother is doing this for the sake of Brother Sima, in fact, as soon as the Blood Emperor is out of the customs, no one will be able to stop him from dominating the world, it is better to return to Shun later than to return to Shun early, so as not to be turned into that kind of disgusting monster by his old man, and regret it too late!" Bi Xingyun's words sounded very friendly, but Sima Wuxin felt so harsh.

Suddenly, a faint red light flickered outside the big tent, paused in the window for a moment, and then followed the gap in the window lattice, and got into the sleeping tent, as soon as the red light entered the big tent, it almost blew out the candle on the table of the eight immortals, Sima Wuxin waved his palm, and a spiritual power wave wall blocked the sound of the fierce wind released from the red mang.

In fact, with their spiritual power, it doesn't matter if there are candles or not, it's just that those few red candles make Sima Wuxin feel a warm and stable feeling in his heart, he always feels that the situation is not very optimistic, since there is a blood emperor reborn, presumably he will no longer be able to dominate the world, the purpose of his coming here can be said to be completely frustrated, he knew it was so, why bother? Now, it may be wise for him to join forces with Xuanyuan and deal with the Blood Emperor together, and the Blood Emperor is his biggest threat, but the strange thing is: Bi Xingyun has always been arrogant and arrogant, but how could he be so loyal to the Blood Sect?

The red mangs first turned into the appearance of a blood monster, and then twisted and deformed again, turning into a rickety old man with eagle nose and harrier eyes, wearing a red robe and white beard.

"Blood droplets, don't you never knock on the door when you enter someone else's house?" Sima Wuxin asked angrily, just breaking into his house like this, making him feel extremely unhappy, if he submits to the Blood Emperor in the future, he will always deal with these monsters, and he will not die of depression.

This blood drop is the great elder of the Blood Sect, and he is also the only master below the Blood Emperor who can still turn into a human form, that is, he led the blood monsters to attack the Burning Heaven Sect during the day, and he was able to retreat under Xuanyuan's heavy hand, showing his outstanding martial arts.