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"Interesting, interesting." The white-clothed youth floated in the air, his slender phoenix eyes staring at the two people standing in front of Long Chen. The blood rain that was stagnant in the air finally gathered below his feet to form an arm, and the youth slowly floated down to the flat palm of his hand.

"Bai Luo." Old dog Chen frowned and whispered.

"Bai Luo?" Qin Guang who was beside him asked softly.

"Little madman, Bai Luo!" Li Tang cried out in surprise as he stared at the youth in white. When Yuchi Jing heard the words "little lunatic", his face turned purple, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

"It's been so many years, and still someone remembers me. "Interesting." The corner of Bai Luo's mouth curled up into a smile. He seemed to be surprised to see Li Tang, then Old Dog Chen shouting his life out. He let out a soft "eh?" before laughing loudly and pointing the short blood-red knife at Old Dog Chen.

"I remember you, old dog Chen." Bai Luo's shoulders moved up and down as he laughed unrestrainedly.

"As long as you remember." Old Dog Chen slowly extended his hands, which had been trapped in his sleeves the whole time, and gradually changed from the color of his skin to that of silver and then to gold. He took a step forward and shot straight towards Bai Luo. The golden finger drew a beautiful golden line in the air.

Clang clang clang. The Blood Blade's golden hand exchanged over a hundred blows in the blink of an eye, the saber blade created countless sparks as it rubbed against the golden hand. Old dog Chen changed his claws into a fist and repeatedly swung out, his dazzling fist strikes left no trace behind, all that could be seen was the countless golden fists forming a golden screen as they shot towards Bai Luo.

Bai Luo grasped his saber with both hands. The force of his saber was untraceable. With each slash, a fist shadow was split open. For a moment, it was as if thousands of arms were growing out from the two men in the sky.

"Is the little lunatic Bai Luo that Young Noble spoke of the one who fought in the great battle against the transvestite?" Qin Guang tilted his head and asked, but his eyes were still staring at Old Man Chen and Bai Luo in the sky.

Li Tang, who helped Yuchi up and went to check on Long Chen replied, "Yes, that's right, it's him. When the Blood sect first set up an assignment here, in order to prove that they were loyal enough to contribute greatly in the battle between humans and demons, Bai Luo was only at the late stage of the Army Building Stage at that time, but there were tens of thousands of demons and spirits that died in his hands, causing people to have no choice but to connect with the eight madmen of the Heavenly Heart Royal Family. After a long time, he was crowned as a little madman.

Furthermore, they were willing to take out a large piece of land to exchange for it, but was rejected by Xuan Zhou. The Monster race was not willing, because they couldn't kill the eight madmen, they wanted to kill a little madman, and the Monster War was almost started because of them once again. Afterwards, for some reason, the demon race's call to capture Bai Luo disappeared in an instant. No one knew the reason. After the great battle had ended, Bai Luo's whereabouts were also unknown. No one knew where he had gone to, but who would have thought he would appear here again?

"I have seen Bai Luo's portrait and didn't recall him before. I only remembered him when Uncle Chen said 'Bai Luo'." Li Tang recounted Bai Luo's identity, while Qin Guang continued to look at the two people in the sky.

"Strange, how did Old Dog Chen get to know Little Madman Bai Luo?" Qin Guang mumbled softly.

"Uncle Qin, what are Uncle Chen's odds of winning?" Li Tang lifted up Long Chen and saw that he was unconscious. A black mark gradually faded from his forehead, causing Li Tang to be curious and secretly remember the appearance of the mark.

"There's no chance of winning. Bai Luo didn't use his full strength. I think only with Old Dog Chen and I can suppress him. It would be difficult to kill him." Qin Guang lowered his head to look at Long Chen. His pupils constricted as he squatted down to inspect Long Chen.

"I almost became a demon." The nearby Yuchi Sovereign said weakly.

The black mark on Long Chen's forehead had already faded away. However, Qin Guang, who had sharp eyes, was still able to see the mark. He was so shocked that his hand trembled.

He forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and raised his head to look at Li Tang, his eyes staring at Li Tang, and Li Tang lifted his eyes to meet Qin Guang's.

"Uncle Qin, can he still be saved?"

"Young Master, do you really want to save him?"

"Why didn't you save him?"

"He has been saved. In the future, he will definitely become a peerless vicious demon."

"Compared to that crazy Xuanzang?"

"Especially."

"Save him!"

After a moment of hesitation, Qin Guang looked into Li Tang's eyes and nodded. "Let's talk about it after we return to the village."

In the sky, Old Man Chen's dog, Bai Luo, had already entered a white-hot state. In the sky, Old Man Chen's dog, Bai Luo, had already entered a white-hot state.

"How many years has it been? I didn't expect to meet you again. Interesting."

Old dog Chen raised his golden hands, along with the lifting of his golden fingers, they gradually grew longer, the protruding nails became as sharp as blades, the ten fingers were like ten sharp golden spears, the ten fingers were opened, grabbing at Bai Luo's chest, Bai Luo remained unmoving, he did not even raise his blade, just watching Old dog Chen rushing towards him, the bloody hands beneath his feet turned into a rain of blood, falling down recklessly.

Suddenly, Bai Luo's expression changed. He tried to twist his body, but it was already too late. Behind him was an old dog Chen. His weirdly long fingers were digging into his heart.

Bai Luo lowered his head and looked at the finger that had pierced through his chest and back. He smiled charmingly as his body turned into a pool of blood and slid down Old dog Chen's finger.

On the ground, watching the fight, Qin Guang's pupils constricted. He rushed towards Old dog Chen, and with all his might, he shouted, "Behind you!"

Just at that moment, Qin Guang pulled Old Dog Chen back as a bloody knife sliced across Old Dog Chen's neck. A few strands of gray hair floated down with the wind as a white-clothed youth walked out of the drizzle of blood. His lips curled up into a smile.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the yellow sparrow follows.

Qin Guang's hands shook, and a golden mace appeared in each of his hands. Old dog Chen, who avoided the fatal blow, stared at Bai Luo, his ten fingers moved, once again rushing forward. Qin Guang followed closely behind, attacking Bai Luo from a different direction.

"Both of you, come at me together. Interesting." Bai Luo flicked his finger while he was retreating. The drizzle of blood turned into seven blood snakes and drilled into his seven orifices.

All of this happened in a split-second.

A strand of black silk jumped out from the Ink Sword in his hand and entered Long Chen's arm, followed his meridians all the way to his Dantian, and stopped cracking at his Dantian, which was about to collapse. The black silk then went straight to his brain, and the seal in his brain flashed and disappeared, while an endless amount of killing intent came out from the seal's crevice and gathered onto a blurry black shadow above the seal, as if sensing the arrival of the black line. The blurry black shadow quickly got up and tried to escape, but was quickly bound by the black line and was unable to move.

After a long stalemate, the blurry black figure ceased struggling and the black line slowly entered into the black figure's body. The black figure sat cross-legged on the seal, appearing to have lost consciousness.

Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, inexplicably upset. He felt as if something was about to happen, and the oppressive feeling in his heart had vanished without a trace. It was just that the restlessness and restlessness had become more and more intense.

The awakened Long Chen actually gave Li Tang a big shock. "Brother Long, you've awoken."

Long Chen looked blankly at Li Tang for a few breaths before he seemed to remember something. He nodded and looked to his left and right. He saw not far away, Yuchi Jin sitting beside a giant boulder, feeling guilty. Feeling the fluctuations of the spirit energy of the world, he raised his head to look at the three in the sky.

The old man sitting on the boulder thousands of miles away tapped his walking stick with his finger. He was looking at Li Tang and the others, "Hehe, I thought they were all dead. There's going to be another great show, hehe. "

"How long have you been fighting?" Long Chen struggled to get up and asked Li Tang.

"After you fainted, Uncle Qin and Uncle Chen arrived." Li Tang replied.

Long Chen did not speak, nor did he look at the battle in the sky. Instead, he looked into the depths of Blood Demon Valley, where his final connection with the sharp scales had been severed.

However, while he was unconscious, the connection between him and the scale suddenly appeared again, and it became stronger and stronger. However, this strong connection was the reason why he was so agitated.

Long Chen could clearly feel that this connection originated from the depths of Blood Demon Valley.

"Brother Long, did you get caught in this?" Li Tang asked.

Long Chen nodded and turned back to say, "I've implicated you."

"It's fine." "Brother Long, Bai Luo is known as a little madman, and was called Little Xuan Zhou by others, Uncle Qin and Uncle Chen can only suppress him, but not kill him. I think, can we return to the villa first and rest a bit before coming back, and bring Uncle Li with us when we come, this way the odds are higher."

Long Chen didn't say anything. He just stared at the depths of Blood Demon Valley. That feeling of restlessness had already reached its peak, as if he could erupt at any time.

The battle in the sky heated up once again.

Bai Luo gripped the handle of his saber with both of his hands. With a twist of his hands, a blood-red blade formed two blades. There was a blood mist python wrapped around his body, but it had a human head. Its appearance underwent a myriad of changes. There were men and women, old and young, and it cried and laughed. All sorts of sounds disturbed his mind.

Two more arms emerged from under Qin Guang's arms, and four golden mace were grasped in his four hands. Each time the golden mace descended, a mountain would flash above the mace, and as the mace came into contact with the mace, it felt like a majestic mountain was pressing down.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Bai Luo used his twin blades to cut apart Qin Guang and Chen Lao.

"Something more interesting." With a flick of his wrist, both blades flew out. A drop of blood appeared on his forehead. It was only a single drop, but it emanated intense undulations.

The fresh blood fused into the head, which was wrapped around his body and constantly blocking attacks for him.

An indescribable feeling of palpitation simultaneously rushed into Old Man Chen's heart. The two of them broke apart the blood blade and simultaneously retreated backwards.

The blood snake twisted and grew to a size of three hundred meters. Its head wiggled and two blood sacs appeared on both sides of its body. The blood sacs formed two faces. One was an old man, and the other a boy.

"It's been a long time since I've had such fun." It's been a long time since I've had such fun. Bai landed on the Blood Python's head, the two blood sabers revolving around its body.

With a light stomp, the blood python charged out.

"Yuchi Jing, lead the young master away first." As if he had met a great enemy, Qin Guang hurriedly turned his head and shouted.

"Interesting. Can you leave?" Before Bai Luo could finish his words, he turned around and glared into the valley.

The lake of blood completely dried up, revealing a round platform at the bottom. The sharp scales on the round platform had already returned to its original state.

"Hehe, this is a good show, a good show."