Chapter 821: Fallen into a trap?

Just when Su Jing and the others were making plans.

Inside the deep and deep main altar.

The Demon Cult, which had just experienced a great battle and was in a strong momentum and had suppressed the righteous path to the point of being unable to raise its head, ended up in a great defeat. They were attacked and their Dharma protector was killed!

The members of the Demon Cult suffered heavy casualties. Although they were not completely wiped out, more than half of them were killed or injured.

The remaining people also showed a look of confusion on their faces after those people left.

The Dharma protector is dead...

What should I do with myself? !

Although the competition in the Demon Cult was fierce, the Dharma protector and others had taken care of me. Now that he was dead...

Everyone slowly gathered around.

One of them asked, "What should we... do?"

I don't know, no one knows.

Just when I was confused...

The gradually brightening sky suddenly appeared a ray of deep red.

And then, the red color became brighter and brighter...until it illuminated the entire Demon Cult main altar like a lava hell.

The red blood light dispelled the sun and plunged the entire main hall into a sea of ​​blood.

The extremely strong bloody smell instantly filled everyone's mouth and nose...

It was obviously an extremely weird scene, but it made the followers of the Demon Cult overjoyed. They knelt on the ground one by one and shouted loudly: "Welcome the Holy Master!"

The blood sea was surging...

The red silk cloth was surging and flying in the void, and then it slowly fell down, forming the shape of a person. There was obviously nothing inside, but under the cover of the red cloth, it seemed like there was a figure.

"Master! The guardian died so tragically..."

Some followers couldn't help but shout.

The blood sea was surging violently.

The red figure lowered his head and looked at the Demon Cult guardian who fell to the ground with his body separated. The red cloth rolled and directly rolled the extremely pale head into the cloth.

Then, the red cloth rolled and ground the head into pieces.

Not a single drop of blood foam was left.

The blood mist that almost submerged the sky and the earth suddenly boiled violently. There was also an extremely powerful force surging inside the red cloth, as if it was about to tear the red cloth to pieces at any time.

But the red cloth finally held on.

Then, a figure slowly emerged from the red cloth...

The red cloth turned into clothes.

Dressed in red, with a pale face.

Having just acquired a body, the figure showed a sarcastic smile in his eyes and said, "It seems that a distinguished guest has arrived."

All the believers were stunned at the same time...

At this time, the closed door was directly smashed open.

Several figures rushed in. The leader was a handsome scholar with two swords on his back. He laughed loudly and shouted, "Nanhai Ding Yin, I'm here to see you!"

"Today is the day to subdue demons!"

Following the trend, a short-haired man dressed in a monk's robes, with a face full of hatred, shouted, "Demons of the Demon Cult, why don't you come and die quickly?!"

The two of them were very imposing, and behind them, the other two figures, seeing the blood-red scene, were already scared to death, especially the countless figures in the blood sea, which made them even more frightened. They hurriedly hid aside... This time, they came here to watch the show.

On the contrary, Ding Yin and Xiao Ru saw the signs of the Demon Cult headquarters, and their pupils shrank at the same time.

Obviously, the surging power in the blood sea was frightening even for the two of them.

"It seems that this time we have made a big mess."

Ding Yin laughed at himself, looked at Xiaoru, and said: "What do you think, monk? This time, I'm afraid we can't do it alone. How about joining forces?!"

"Hmph... It's you who can't do it alone! I can make up for the sky by myself. Now I run into the blood demon. It's really my luck. I have been running around for many years, and today I finally have a harvest!"

Faced with Ding Yin's active show of goodwill, Xiaoru did not appreciate it at all, but was quite arrogant. Or, in other words, Nanhai and Kunlun have been fighting for many years. Basically, it is always right to refuse any proposal from the other party, whether it is right or wrong.

"Now that the distinguished guest has arrived, why bother bickering with each other?!"

The figure wrapped in red silk gradually changed into a young face with an evil smile on his face, saying: "Look at the many boy bones here. In the future, the two of you will also become two of them. By then, there will be plenty of time to fight. Now, ignoring me like this is too arrogant."

This place... is not right...

Looking at the man in red, Ding Yin's eyes moved slightly, his face remained unchanged, but his heart was quite confused, especially the headless corpse on the ground, wearing the clothes of the Demon Cult.

Could it be that there were already people of the same path before him and others? !

But looking at the red figure...

Cold sweat dripped slowly on his forehead.

I thought that even though the Demon Cult was strong, how much Taoism could it have in the open world? If I came, I would definitely make them become dead souls under the sword under the Qixi Sword, but now it seems clear... This man in red has a high level of cultivation, far beyond my expectations.

Fortunately, Xiaoru and I happened to arrive at the same time. Otherwise, if I were alone, it would be terrible.

Although Nanhai and Kunlun have always been at odds, how could they ignore each other's lives at the critical moment of life and death? !

"How can we open the door to the distinguished guests? Why not seal the door... Otherwise, if the distinguished guests escape like before, wouldn't people laugh at my Demon Cult headquarters, a place where anyone can come and go as they please?!"

The Blood Demon sneered a few times and slowly raised his hand...

In an instant.

The blood sea around was surging.

"You four, stay here forever."

He laughed and said, "Do it! Today, I, the Blood Demon, have two more substitutes."

"Yes!"

The leader came in person...

The frightened members of the Demon Cult responded loudly at the same time. The black and white figures, against the background of the blood sea, have turned red. Countless red figures are lurking in the blood sea, advancing and retreating with the blood sea. In the blink of an eye.

The place where the four people stood also turned red.

"This time, it seems to be a tough battle."

Ding Yin shouted: "Draw it!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Qixi sword behind him was unsheathed, turned into a stream of light, and stabbed into the depths of the blood sea. Facing the attacks of the Demon Cult, he actually turned the tables and took the initiative!

"Amitabha, I have no choice but to subdue demons!!!"

Xiao Ru also shouted loudly, holding two golden cymbals in his hands, and several extremely sharp clanging sounds...

This sound seemed to carry the power to subdue demons, and the surging sea of ​​blood was quickly stopped by the roars, as if it was hit hard.

"Sure enough, you have some skills."

The Blood Demon laughed and said, "It's a pity that after so many years of hard training, you will eventually make wedding clothes for me, the Blood Demon, today. Hahaha, it's worth it that I set up a suspicious formation to lure you two here."

As soon as these words came out...

Ding Yin and Xiao Ru both changed their faces at the same time.

Could it be that they and others fell into the enemy's trap without knowing it?

"It's too late to know now, go!!!"

The Blood Demon looked at the two of them sinisterly and said coldly.

"Kill!"

Under the cover of the endless sea of ​​blood, the members of the Demon Cult rushed over and drowned Ding Yin and Xiao Ru.