But Hu Qingqiu quickly showed him a bitter smile, the drunkenness on his face was gone, and said helplessly: "Taoist Murong, we can't contact you!"

Only then did Jiang Ning realize that his small white jade sword could not contact Taoist Murong. The other side was like a deep well, and his communication was like an ancient well that had fallen into obscurity!

Taoist master Murong could not be contacted, and there was also no news from the other group of Taoist elders!

However, the other two teams were able to contact them.

The issue is……

"Senior Brother Huang, don't reply and ignore me!"

Wu Xing looked bitter, but Hu Qingqiu next to him had good news.

Contacted the Three Saints of Qinglian!

However, Saint Qinglian is extremely far away from here, and it is impossible to get here in a short time!

"Third Senior Sister is already coming here, but before she comes, we have to find a way to save our lives first!"

Hu Qingqiu's face was full of helplessness. The power of the Blood-Slaying Demon Lord that was coming at this moment was not at the same level as the clone of the magical weapon that he had just killed!

If the previous clone of the magical weapon was like a mountain, then the real body of the Blood Demon Lord that was violently attacking at this moment was like a piece of sky!

Run, the only option is to run away!

"But my alchemy furnace..."

Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and fought until now just for this pill furnace, but in the end, the one he killed was just a fake blood butcher!

The real bloodbath is coming. If you don't run away, you will die!

I do have a lot of means to save my life, but the problem is that none of my brothers can handle it!

"Let's go separately, this old devil is coming for me!"

Jiang Ning made up his mind to hand over Murong Ning'er and a group of brothers to the care of Hu Qingqiu.

But Hu Qingqiu grabbed his arm and said, "Don't seek death, just join up with Senior Sister Qinglian and this demon will retreat!"

"Oh?" Jiang Ning was stunned. Cousin Qinglian was just the Three Saints of Destiny. How could she be so scared that she would kill the old demon with blood?

But since Brother Hu has said so.

"Okay, there's no time to say more, get in the car quickly!"

Jiang Ning turned around and released a bunch of treasures. The most eye-catching one was Pluto's Ghost Head. He grabbed Murong Ning'er and others and everyone entered the Ghost Head. Then he directly inserted the bone wings on the Ghost Head and released hundreds of treasures.

The ancient evil puppet, controlled by a blood slave, flew madly towards the direction pointed by Hu Qingqiu!

It’s just a pity that the pill furnace and the countless magic pills are there!

"What a blood-slaying old demon. He didn't dare to step into the deserted tomb easily, so he sent a clone to come in and pretend to be powerful!"

Jiang Ning's body ached, and at the same time he held down Wang Tianbao who was eager to try.

This kid is so fearless that he actually wants to stay and fight with the Blood Demon Lord!

Everyone drove the ghost head and flew out of the place where the alchemy furnace was located in an instant, flying towards the deeper wilderness.

Wang Tianbao looked regretful, he had not yet obtained the Nightmare Divine Art from the Nightmare Sect's ruins.

"If you can't get it, you can't get it. Let's do it again later. Besides, it's just a magic formula. Brother-in-law, I have more. I'll get you one later to make up for it!"

Jiang Ning controls Guitou with all his strength.

However, no matter how fast Guitou flies, he can't fly faster than a demon-level being!

In just a few moments, the demonic clouds behind him got closer and closer, and those demonic clouds even gathered into the face of the Blood Demon Lord, roaring towards the ghost head.

"You can't run away!"

"Child Jiang Ning, you bullied me too much!"

"Outside the deserted tomb, I am afraid of you, Lord Ming of the Yinming Sect, but inside the deserted tomb, you cannot escape from my clutches!"

There was a boom, boom, and the earth shattered, and neither the heaven nor the earth could bear the roar of this demon.

There were even bursts of demonic sounds, like huge waves hitting the ghost head.

Fortunately, this Pluto ghost head is extremely tough. Even though it was blasted out of the cracks by the Pengniao Saint long ago, it is still protecting Jiang Ning and the others at this moment.

"Senior Brother Hu, is there no other way?" Jiang Ning turned back and looked at Hu Qingqiu.

But he saw Hu Qingqiu half-lying on an animal skin chair, drinking some wine, feeling very happy.

"No, hiccup!" Hu Qingqiu hiccupped and spread his hands towards Jiang Ning.

The only way is for the nearest Huang Jingtian to come and help.

But Huang Jingtian didn't even respond to the summons. I'm afraid even if he came, he would just stand aside and watch them being beaten to death by the old demon of blood-slaying!

Other than that, there is really nothing else you can do!

"You guys are really plastic master brothers!" Jiang Ning complained.

In the outer starry sky, Huang Jingtian would rather die than retreat in order to protect the three of Wu Xing!

Now he has become so cold-blooded that he doesn't even care about his junior brother asking for help?

But even a fool knows that Huang Jingtian, how could he come to save Jiang Ning?

If everyone escapes separately, Huang Jingtian will definitely take action to save Hu Qingqiu and the others.

But if he is with Jiang Ning, Huang Jingtian will definitely watch with cold eyes!

It was also because of this that Hu Qingqiu asked Jiang Ning to go with him.

He seemed drunk, but in his heart he was like a mirror. He just wanted to see if the senior brother would take action, or would he let the two junior brothers die at the hands of the Blood-Slaying Demon Lord?

"It's strange, why is there no news from the Taoist Master?"

Hu Qingqiu was still studying the communication magic weapon. When the two of them came over, they made an agreement with Taoist Master Murong. If anything unexpected happened, they could contact him at any time and the Taoist Master would show up immediately to save him.

But now, I can’t even get in touch!

"Is there something wrong?"

There was no time to think more, the skull and ghost head shook violently.

The Blood Slaughter Ming Zun, who was chasing from behind, was already very close, and kept releasing magic power to bombard the ghost head. Although it was difficult to break through the defense, it slowed down the ghost head's flight speed.

Most of the hundreds of ancient evil puppets pulling the ghost heads outside have collapsed!

If this continues, it will be a matter of time before Guitou is shot down!

"Fuck him!"

Jiang Ning slapped his thigh, and rather than slow down, he immediately took out countless spiritual sources, embedded them in Guitou's magic circle, stimulated the attack magic circle, and fired a beam of ghostly fire towards the Blood Slaughter Mingzun in the rear.

At the same time, a bunch of sure-kill talismans were given to everyone, and they were bombarded with the Blood Slayer Ming Lord in the rear.

Tens of thousands of Inferi puppets were also released, and under the leadership of the blood slaves, they restrained the Blood Slaughter Mingzun.

So inside the deserted tomb, many of the participating monks looked up and could see people running away and chasing each other in the sky, bombarding each other. The demonic clouds of the Blood Demon Lord swept across, covering most of the sky.

"I can't run away anymore, so I'll take care of my brother!"

Hu Qingqiu used up the last sure-kill talisman in his hand, and with a sigh, the white fox appeared, the nine tails manifested, the sword soul behind his back came out of his body, and the sword intent grew in his fingers.

But he didn't even wait for him to tragically escape from the ghost head and fight against the Blood Slayer Ming Zun.

From behind came the maniacal laughter of the old blood-slaying demon.

"The Ghost Skull of the Yinming Sect is well-deserved. Old Demon, I can't break your Ghost Skull defense, but if you want to leave, it's impossible!"

After the words fell, among the demonic clouds behind him, the figure of Blood Slayer Mingzun stepped out of the demonic clouds for the first time. He had really caught up with the ghost head. At this moment, he sneered ferociously and stretched out his hand to press the ghost head in front of him.

Boom boom boom!
Chapter completed!