Drunk Immortal Gourd

While the people below were thinking wildly, Master Gu Hong seemed to have reached the critical moment of breakthrough, and the magical skill of drinking blood and rebirth was operating faster. The blood mist around the formation gathered more and more, becoming thicker and thicker. From a distance, it looked like a large blood pool, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.

And the corpses used to set up the formation became more and more dry, and all the flesh and blood seemed to have been drained away. Only a thin piece of skin was left wrapped around the skeleton, and even the three monster corpses were left. No exception, all the essence has been absorbed.

With so much blood mist gathered, Master Gu Hong obviously planned to fight to the death, using quantity to help him break through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul stage. As the technique continued, the expression on Gu Hong's face changed, his body trembled constantly, sweat and blood mist flowed all over his body, like a bloody man, which made the monks present feel horrible no matter how they looked at it.

Whether they were those who truly surrendered or those who were temporarily subdued, everyone was worried about Master Gu Hong. It was not that they were worried about Master Gu Hong, but that they were also the first to see a monk break through the Nascent Soul, with more than two thousand people. Years have passed, and the Nascent Soul cultivator is about to come to the Nine Provinces Continent again. This is actually a good thing. If others can break through, why can't I?

Just when everyone was holding their breath and waiting for Master Gu Hong to break through, suddenly, a sound of drumsticks was heard from behind the crowd. The sound was low and loud, without any noise, and penetrated directly into the scene. Deep in everyone's mind.

The sound was so sudden that almost everyone was attracted to it. When they turned around, they saw an unattractive young disciple coming out of the Jinding Pavilion team. This person was holding a rattle like a child's toy, shaking it slowly and slowly. Walk forward slowly.

The drums were beating continuously, as if they were beating on everyone's heart. The energy and blood in the body was boiling, and it seemed to be uncontrollable. Everyone looked at the young Jinding Pavilion disciple quietly. No one could figure out what was going on, and they all forgot to step forward to stop or question him. They just watched helplessly as the disciple walked to the formation. superior.

The only exception was Qingyang. Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Qingyang couldn't help but think of the mission in Yongzhou more than ten years ago. In the end, the head of the Tao family also used this rattle to induce the blood demon Gu to invade the monks and control them. With Lu Feng, Cheng Biwang and others staying there, if Qingyang's Blood Spirit Pearl hadn't been placed in the Drunken Immortal Gourd at that time, they might have been annihilated.

Blood Demon Gu, is this person also driving the Blood Demon Gu? But what kind of trouble can he, a small foundation-building monk, make in such an environment with so many masters?

At this time, Master Jade Hoe finally reacted, looked at this humble disciple of his sect, and shouted: "Who are you? What do you want to do? Why don't you get out of here quickly."

The young disciple didn't pay attention, but smiled slightly, and shook the rattle in his hand at a faster speed. The sound of the drum was transmitted through the layers of blood mist into the formation, and inside the formation Gu Hong The real person seemed to have been blown out of air, and his body slowly began to expand.

As the body of Master Gu Hong expanded, the surrounding blood mist disappeared, as if it was absorbed by Master Gu Hong. The drum in the young man's hand kept beating, and the body of Gu Hongzhen, who had just swelled, began to shrink again, becoming thinner and thinner, and gradually turned into a skeleton.

Just now, Master Gu Hong killed Master Manlin with one move, which showed that his actions were not restricted. However, this time, seeing Master Gu Hong in the center of the formation transform from a living person to a skeleton, his body remained motionless. , as if dead.

Master Jade Hoe finally realized that something was wrong and did not dare to talk nonsense. He reached out and grabbed the young disciple. Unexpectedly, the young disciple was already prepared. He lightly moved to the side and avoided the opponent's outstretched arm. The rattle that he kept banging in his hand had no effect at all.

You must know that Master Jade Hoe is a late-stage Jindan monk, and the unknown disciple of Jinding Pavilion in front of him seems to be just an early-stage foundation-building monk. The strength gap between the two is like a chasm. Even if Master Jade Hoe is a little careless, it is impossible to Will be avoided by a foundation-building monk.

And the thing is so strange. The young disciple managed to avoid it so easily. Not only Master Jade Hoe, but also all the monks present were shocked. The one who could avoid Master Jade Hoe's attack so easily was at least a late-stage Jindan cultivator. But this person is unknown. He has never heard of it and has never seen it. Who is he? Where did it come from? What is the purpose of hiding in Jinding Pavilion under disguise?

Master Jade Ho did not dare to show any signs of neglect. While attacking the young disciple, he shouted at him sharply: "Who are you? What do you want to do by hiding in Jinding Pavilion? What did you do to Master Gu Hong?" Master Qi Yun and Master Huang Ming, what are you still doing? Let’s do it together!”

Seeing that other monks were about to surround him, the young monk did not dare to delay any longer. While avoiding the attack of Master Jade Hoe, he increased his speed and shook the rattle in his hand.

Other Jindan cultivators quickly surrounded him, but before he could take action, a small transparent insect suddenly floated out from the head of Master Gu Hong, with a slight smell of blood, but the aura of the insect was astonishing, as if That's like a perfect golden elixir monk.

At this time, looking at the real person Gu Hong in the formation, he had long lost any breath of life, and all his cultivation seemed to have disappeared. The skeleton lost its support, tilted to the ground, and suddenly fell into pieces. Ground skeleton.

Seeing this strange scene, all the cultivators present were shocked and stopped attacking at the same time. Gu Hong Zhenren was actually dead. What kind of method was this? It could make a ninth-level Jindan cultivator die silently? This is too scary, isn't it? If this person uses this method on himself, wouldn't everyone be dead?

Seeing the transparent little bug, the young cultivator could no longer hide his joy. He waved his hand gently over there, and the little bug flew into the hands of the young cultivator along with the sound of the rattle.

The young man did not swallow the transparent little bug directly, but took it in his hand and looked at it left and right. He couldn't let it go for a while. After a long time, he took out a small jade box, carefully put the transparent little bug in it, and kicked it in his arms.

The transparent little bug was almost exactly the same as the one Qingyang saw in the Tao family's underground palace. The only difference was that the little bug at that time contained extremely limited energy, while the little bug in front of him had an astonishing amount of energy, which was terrifying.