There was bright red blood on the ground, on the stones, on the grass blades, and on the flowers.
The strong smell of blood almost filled the entire mountain soil.
Luo Yu's five fingers were clasped tightly, and his nails almost penetrated into the flesh of his palms, but he still didn't notice it at all.
Corpses, broken corpses, some from monsters and some from humans, were laid out in a mess.
Here, a bloody battle passed.
"It's from the Feng Department." Yan Chen frowned tightly as he looked at the fallen person in front of him.
The Fengbu were the spies sent out this time, specifically responsible for inquiring about and rescuing Jun Yun and his wife.
It looks like more than thirty people from the Wind Division have fallen here.
This is almost half of the people sent out.
The opponent who fell was a person from the Brahma Pavilion. His attire didn't even have time to change and cross-dress. He was the personal guard of Emperor Brahma.
The color of blood spread, and the shoes stepped on the grass, and the upper surface of the shoes was already filled with deep red.
The red color is so dazzling that it makes people feel frightened.
Are they too late? Emperor Brahma has already caught up...
The autumn wind blew by, and the thick blood brought out the intoxicating red color, which was shocking.
"Who is this from?" In this silence, Yan Fei suddenly picked up a corpse.
Wearing a short iron-black gown, he was completely different from them and Emperor Brahma. This...
A third party force has joined.
In an instant, Yan Fei and Yan Chen looked at each other, and their hearts sank.
An iron-black short gown? No one in the Buddhist Immortal Waters dresses like this, and no one even wears it like this?
What kind of force is this?
Did they get involved? Could it be that besides Di Brahma, there were others chasing Jun Yun? There were also people from that mysterious man?
Luo Yu listened to Yan Fei's words and said nothing. He only walked step by step over the corpses, turning them over one by one and inspecting them one by one.
His face was calm and his expression was calm.
But the more calm and calm he is, the more he panics.
Yun Shitian felt Luo Yu's emotional fluctuations. He did not comfort him or say anything. Any words at this time were unnecessary. He only held Luo Yu's hand tightly, tightly.
Yan Fei and Yan Chen, who were following closely beside them, wanted to speak when they saw this.