Chapter 645 The Color of Blood Red

"Why, why? I want to take back the blood that was sprinkled on this ghost stone!"

Hua Manlou's figure who was about to walk out of the stone gate froze, and turned around, his flamboyant face had lost all color.

Daoist Chongwen shook his head.

"Fool, do you think the spirit absorbed by the Pluto stone is fake? Now that woman's spiritual sense has been broken, unless you die with your life, otherwise, you will not be able to call her back."

"That apprentice will trade his life for it!"

After finishing speaking, Hua Manlou turned around and left.

"Wait!"

Seeing the idiot who couldn't be summoned, Dao Chongwen let out a long sigh, and with a throw of his hand, a glistening bead instantly arrived in front of Huamanlou.

He was a little puzzled after grabbing it with his palm.

"Fool! Use it to save your life! As a teacher, I don't know if the soul orb can save your life this time, but if you can live, don't die!"

Hua Manlou turned around, knelt down, kowtowed, and got up to go outside the stone gate.

Daoist Chongwen turned around, looked at the back of the red gown dancing in the wind, and sighed deeply.

"Idiot!"

Hua Manlou held the soul-returning pearl tightly in his hand, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

If he hadn't told the master about Qinglong, the master would not have let Qingyi find Suzaku's whereabouts.

He would not let Tsing Yi set up another barrier within the barrier, and lead Hua Qingli to Yan'er Mountain and lock it within the barrier.

Huamanlou knew that Shangguan Liangyue would definitely find her, so she sprinkled her own blood on the legendary Sansheng Stone to awaken her affection and renew the fate.

Who knows, this three-life stone is not a three-life stone!

It turned out to be the ghost stone left by Hades!

Why no one told him!
After leaving the teacher's gate and stepping out of the cloud top barrier, he jumped towards the stone tablet!

Blood beads slowly precipitated from Shangguan Liangyue's body, rose up, and were slowly sucked into the stone tablet.

This process seemed to be slow, but her paler and paler complexion showed that this soul-eating flesh and blood was terrifying!
"Shangguan Liangyue!"

Hua Manlou, who came here quickly, looked at the pale face on the beautiful face in front of him, and his heart ached!
Not daring to touch her, he slowly raised his hand and slapped the ghost stone heavily!
There was a loud bang!

Hua Manlou was shaken backwards!
After Teng Teng Teng took a few steps back and stood firm, he wiped his lips with his hand, and the blood flowed down the corners of his lips, which he couldn't hold back.

There was a look of shock on that monster-like face.

Ninety percent of his spiritual power was poured into that palm just now, but the stone tablet did not move at all!

At this time, looking closely at the stone tablet, a line of blood-red characters were engraved on it: Don't ask for a thousand pieces of gold, if you don't have three lives, don't say goodbye to Xuanhuang!
The words on the ghost stone changed with the moment he struck it down with his palm.

Hua Manlou's icy blue eyes stared deeply at the stele.It was as if there was a weight of gold weighing on his chest, it was so oppressive that he couldn't speak!
Strongly resisting the pressure brought by the stele with his internal strength, a golden mountain gleaming with golden light pressed down on Hua Manlou's body!

His condensed ice blue eyes instantly condensed his spiritual power in the fingertips of both hands, and he raised his hands with a loud shout!
Looking from a distance, a golden mountain stands on the tall and bright red figure!
Under the strong pressure, Hua Manlou's veins burst out.

The black hair on the red dress fluttered.

Under the warm sun in the deep winter, Hua Manlou's body burst out with bright red light!

This stele seems to be filled with thousands of souls, screaming and putting pressure on Jinshan, making it press down on him!
On top of his monstrous face, his icy blue eyes were already glowing with crimson light, and the crimson flames on his fingertips formed zigzag bloody curves.

Just listen to him shout!
Thousands of souls on the stele roared and roared.

It seemed that he wanted to pull him into the abyss of the stele!

Under the red light of Huamanlou, the stele containing the dark soul gradually trembled, and the dazzling golden mountain gradually turned into a blood-red color, blending with him.

(End of this chapter)

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