When Qianxue City began to panic, Baiyuan City, two hundred miles away, was silent.

Baiyuan City is located more than 200 miles west of Qianxue City. It is located on the plain like Qianxue City. However, the altitude is much higher than Qianxue City. The snow around the city is difficult to melt away. In the cold winter, it will be even white, just like a snow-white plain, hence the name Baiyuan.

The number of people in the major cities in Beihan Island is relatively even. The largest city, Qianxuecheng, has only more than two million people. Most of the remaining cities have populations ranging from 1.5 to 2 million. Baiyuan City is no exception, and the population is about this range.

Baiyuan City itself has no advantage, but because it is closest to Qianxue City and is the safest road, people from other places who want to go to Qianxue City will pass here. Therefore, it is not low in the cities of Beihan Island, both its reputation and popularity.

But the bustling city gate in the past, not to mention people, I can’t even hear a trace of sound. Even the wind seemed to be quiet here, leaving only a dead silence.

Zuo Ninglu was standing ten miles away from the city gate at this moment, not daring to get too close, but the tall city gate blocked the scene in the city tightly, and she couldn't see clearly inside, and her face was full of anxiousness.

The magic circle has been opened for more than three hours, and the contacts between other cities on the island have been completely cut off. She and the five elders of the Immortal Palace were responsible for five to six cities. They went out to investigate separately, but they could not find a living person. Not only Zuo Ninglu, but also other real people in the Immortal Palace, including Shen Zhiyu, who had personally negotiated with Jiang Nuzhou, were all stunned after learning the terrifying news, and were both frightened and angry!

How dare Jiang Nuzhou commit such a sin? And... Who did the move? In such a short time, who would have thought that the blood demon would slaughter more than 30 cities and nearly 50 million creatures.

Shen Zhiyu was so angry that she wanted to rush out of the magic circle to find Jiang Nuzhou to argue, but she found that she could not break through the magic circle at all. She had no choice but to take Zuo Ninglu, the other five elders, and Shen Yubing to find the culprit on the island. An hour ago, the first person to find Shen Zhiyu herself. After she found the unknown creature named Blood Demon on the West Island, she happened to be not far from Shen Yubing. After the two joined forces, they only fought with the Blood Demon. The Blood Demon was extremely smart and escaped after a slight loss. The two were still chasing the west, chasing them, while also asking Zuo Ninglu and the five elders to evacuate the remaining Baizhu City and Qianxue City, and take them to the Immortal Palace.

This is why Zuo Ninglu stood outside the Baizhu City. Zuo Ninglu was not alone. The person who was walking with her was the same master uncle, that is, the disciple of his grandmother, who already had the middle-level Jindan cultivation. The two of them came to Baiyuan City to find this strange scene and did not dare to act rashly. Just now, Master Yuexin asked her to stay outside and go to Baiyuan City to take a look. Zuo Ninglu was a little worried, but she thought that the blood demon was being chased by grandma and mother on the West Island, and there would be no major problems, so she let Master Yuexin go.

But unexpectedly, more than a hundred breaths have passed by now. Uncle Yuexin seems to have disappeared after entering Baiyuan City and never come out again.

After waiting for another two hundred breaths, he still didn't wait until Uncle Yuexin came out. Looking at the messenger jade plate in his hand, he didn't react at all. Zuo Ningyue's face showed a hint of worry, and he nipped his silver teeth, but he walked forward firmly.

The quiet Baiyuan City is now like a giant beast crawling on the ground. The city gate is closed, but it gives an inexplicable sense of oppression. The blood mist in the air reflects a faint red layer on the city wall, which is quite strange. Zuo Ninglu has been approaching about four miles before slowly taking off the air, wanting to overlook the scene in the city from a high altitude.

But just as she was rising less than a hundred feet, just over the height of the city gate, a scene came into her eyes, and a hint of horror appeared on her face.

In part of the area I saw from the top down, there were hundreds of corpses piled up together, with residual limbs like rain and broken arms like clouds. I couldn't find even a complete corpse. A surging blood torrent flow slowly on the ground, countless broken corpses piled up like mountains, and many broken heads scattered on the ground. You could still see a hint of fear before death on your face, your pupils shrink, your mouth widens. No matter men, women, young and old, you have this expression...

It is not the first time Zuo Ninglu has seen this scene. The scenes in several cities before were similar to those in front of her. Although she is cold in nature, she is not a plant. The first time she has seen such a tragic situation of corpses and blood, she has no less anger than anyone else. Even if ordinary creatures encounter such a terrifying disaster, she will sympathize with them, not to mention that these dead people are all creatures ruled by Bingjue Immortal Palace.

"What are you going to do when you kill so many people?" Looking at the corpse and blood in the city, Zuo Ninglu gritted her teeth. Her beautiful face became a little sharp because of her emotions. She remembered her purpose and hurriedly circulated her soul, trying to search for the whereabouts of Uncle Yuexin who had just entered.

But at this moment, the blood-colored torrent on the ground of Baiyuan City slowly began to surge like a stream, and a very disgusting smell instantly spread. A trace of fear flashed in Zuo Ninglu's pupils. Just as he was about to turn around and escape, he suddenly saw a woman's body in white clothes gradually appearing in the blood. Although the white clothes on the corpse were dyed red with plasma, Zuo Ninglu could still see at a glance that it was his uncle Yuexin, who was a master's uncle. He realized that his vitality had completely stopped. Zuo Ninglu's eyes showed a hint of sadness, and also showed a sense of fear.

Uncle Yuexin is a real person in the middle stage of the Jindan. He only entered Baiyuan City for a hundred breaths and was killed quietly. Then the identity of the blood-colored torrent on the ground is very clear!

"Isn't the blood demon being chased by grandma and mother in Xidao? How could it appear in Baiyuan City? Is there more than one blood demon in the magic circle?"

Zuo Ninglu was frightened and without any hesitation, the magic power of the golden elixir in the sea of ​​consciousness penetrated her body, and the mark on her eyebrows instantly dyed a layer of ice, and her body turned into a cold light, and fled directly to the rear.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe... The qi and blood of ordinary people are no match for you real people. Don't run away when you come, stay!"

However, the escape process was obviously not as smooth as Zuo Ninglu imagined. A hoarse and evil voice suddenly appeared from the thick pool of blood in the city, which suddenly condensed into a human form. The next second disappeared directly into the city, stood in front of Zuo Ninglu, blocking her way.

Although the thick plasma condensed into a human form, its facial features were incomplete, and it only transformed into the head and limbs. Even the body and torso seemed to be formed by the condensation of flowing plasma. You can still see blood flowing on the surface of the body, which was extremely nauseating.

How disgusting, the powerful peak magic power of the blood demon's body is extremely terrifying. Not only does it reflect the blood-red color of the circle around his body for several miles, it even continues to erode Zuo Ninglu's sea of ​​consciousness, causing her golden elixir to shake. The fear in her mind becomes stronger and stronger. The thicker blood mist in the magic circle seems to have become more active due to his appearance, gathering towards his body wildly.

Zuo Ninglu mobilized the blood of Han Yuan in the sea of ​​consciousness of the eyebrows, and finally suppressed the fear in her mind. Looking at the unknown creature in front of her, she looked at the unknown creature who was neither human nor ghost, and said with anger on her face: "Zheng Shiqiao...you crazy!"

Just now, the blood demon made a sound, and Zuo Ninglu could hear it all at once. The other party was Zheng Shiqiao who appeared with Jiang Nuzhou before. From the beginning to now, Zheng Shiqiao has been killing people, and he did not absorb the blood and energy of living beings like the Blood Spirit Demon Sect many years ago. In her opinion, the other party killed people just for the sake of killing people, so he was naturally a madman.

Hearing Zuo Ninglu call him "Zheng Shiqiao", Zheng Shiqiao was obviously in a daze, and then laughed gloomyly twice, saying nothing, just waved his hand, and a blood-colored sword suddenly flew out of his body, sweeping the terrifying blood-colored magic power straight to Zuo Ninglu's eyebrows.

Zuo Ninglu's magic power has been completely suppressed. She was only at the early stage of the Golden Pill cultivation level, and was not at the same level as Zheng Shiqiao, who was at the peak of the Golden Pill in front of her. Moreover, when facing him, who had already achieved magic skills in the magic circle, the blood-colored sword was only less than an inch from the center of her eyebrows through her eyes. Feeling the terrifying power of the blood-colored sword, Zuo Ninglu then understood what Uncle Yuexin was facing just now...

Not to mention mobilizing magic power to resist, she didn't even have time to make a sound. A glimmer suddenly appeared in her pupils, and a hint of despair appeared on her cold face.

But when she was dying, the fear in her heart had completely disappeared. Not only did the fear disappear, but she even gained peace that she had never experienced before.

"Is this the last moment before death!"

Zuo Ninglu murmured softly. At this moment, her father Zuo Lingjue first flashed through her mind, then her mother Shen Yubing, and finally her son Yunting. Thinking of the two years she spent with her son on the south bank of Fulong Lake, there was even a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

But in the end, when the figure in the blue-clothed body in the depths of his mind seemed to appear in front of him in a trance, the smile on Zuo Ningyue's mouth came to an abrupt end.

Recalling all the past with Li Qingxiao, Zuo Ninglu's white lips pursed gently, revealing a sweet smile. At first, it was sweet, then angry, and then full of grievance. At this moment, she seemed to recall all the past things about Li Qingxiao. Her chaotic emotions condensed into a drop of crystal clear tears, gradually sliding down from the corners of her eyes. After the tears fell, she seemed to be relieved, showing a faint bitter smile, as if she had accepted her destiny of dying. The spirit in her eyes gradually faded away, and in the end she was just a look of unwillingness.

"What a pity. Even though he died, he couldn't tell me in person, he was..."

Zuo Ninglu's heart was interrupted before she could finish her sentence!

A blue lightning light fell from the sky with the powerful golden elixir magic power. Then twenty-seven sword lights emitting three-colored lightning arcs were at their extreme speed. They suddenly pushed Zheng Shiqiao's blood-colored sword to the other side, and almost cut off a strand of Zuo Ninglu's long hair. The figure in blue also took advantage of this gap to hug Zuo Ninglu horizontally, fleeing to the east frantically without a trace of stopping!

When Zuo Ninglu saw the lightning, a hint of pride appeared on her face and a confident smile bent on the corner of her mouth. She seemed to have become the man who sat alone on the second floor of the restaurant in Linjiang City more than 70 years ago, eavesdropping on Li Qingxiao's words.

She didn't even look up to look at Li Qingxiao, and was just hugged by him and galloped in the air, snuggling in the embrace that was not very wide, but made her feel extremely relieved. She smelled the breath coming from him and felt his violent heartbeat. Although she knew that Zheng Shiqiao behind her was still chasing him, there was no trace of fear in Zuo Ninglu's heart, only happiness and sweetness.

Zuo Ninglu hugged Li Qingxiao's neck and exerted a little force. Finally, she fell in love with his arms before raising her head gently and looking at the handsome face, her voice was gentler than ever before.
Chapter completed!