Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Daomang Jingtian!

The blood-colored blade light made people's heart tremble, Moqiu couldn't help tightening his body, and the Nine Fire God Dragon Guard spontaneously spontaneously spontaneously rose to wrap itself.

He had seen this **** sword light.

Although what I saw was not performed by the original owner himself, it was also terrifying.

Even the top master of the Cangyu Sect Inner Sect can't stop it.

The true biography of the Nine Evil Palace, the blood dragon son Zhao Wuya.

He was also here, and he was entangled with the old monster Gong, and set up an ambush, secretly attacking.

"So courageous!"

As the gold medal catcher of the Zhenfa Division, Ouyang Ping is also a master of consummate qi refining, and he is also pregnant with high-grade magical weapons.

Although the potential is insufficient, the accumulation is profound, and in terms of strength, it is not much worse than the core disciple of the sect.

He was suddenly attacked and killed, but he was still in danger, and he shouted, and a gem appeared on the center of his eyebrows.

Different treasure Yuanshu Danzhu!

The orb bloomed with crimson light, shining on one side, and the incoming blood-red sword light also stagnated.

At the same time, a Yingying Bao ruler emerged, ignoring the spatial distance and smashing at the incoming person.

The top grade Dharma implement Sanyang ruler.

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort of disdain, Ouyang Ping's heart beat, and he screamed badly, and he retreated violently as soon as his figure shook.

"Huh!"

The blade light flashed away.

The high-grade magic weapon Yuanyang Ruler was divided into two, and the light of the Danzhu also cracked quietly.

"Patter..."

Two broken legs that had been swallowed by blood fell from a high altitude, and Ouyang Ping's screams came from above.

With just one blow, the Zhenfa Division's one-of-a-kind gold medal head catcher almost died on the spot.

"Brother Ouyang Dao!"

Lin Luhua's complexion changed drastically, and as soon as the dazzling sword was wrapped, he flew over there.

"Stay!"

A cloud of blood emerged from the bottom of the ground, in the middle of the partition, Gongye hid in it, sneered again and again:

"Your opponent is me."

While talking, the blood cloud expanded all around, showing its power and power, and Lin Luhua had to stop.

Master!

And he is a master who is no less powerful than himself.

"You dare to offend the Wei Dynasty Zhenfa Division and Cangyu faction at the same time. You are looking for death." He gritted his teeth and glared at the people:

"I advise you to catch it..."

"Which so much nonsense!"

Gong Ye seemed to have learned the previous lesson. He roared, and the mana in his body was urged, and the blood cloud rushed forward without any muddling.

"Take it!"

"court death!"

Lin Luhua's eyes glared, and the dazzling sword spun out.

His cultivation is only at the eleventh level of Qi refining, which is not yet complete, but his reputation is not as great as Ouyangping.

The reason lies in the dazzling light sword.

The same high-grade magic weapon, the Sanyang Ruler was broken by a single blow, but the dazzling sword is undoubtedly the best among them.

The sword came out, and the sky filled the sky.

The blood cloud quickly dissipated under the halo.

A blood-colored dagger came out from it, like a slippery loach, suddenly plunged into the glare.

"Ding Ding Dong Dang..."

"Crack..."

All of a sudden, the sound of collision kept.

Gong Ye smiled again and again, and the evil method was used from time to time. Although it did not occupy the upper side, it was arrogant and arrogant.

But Lin Luhua's expression was already gloomy.

He can still insist.

However, Ouyang Ping is obviously no longer there, and he may be killed at any time.

not to mention……

Formation!

There is an array here, and it has been fully deployed, and it prevents everyone from retreating.

…………

"Om!"

The aura surged and expanded suddenly.

Mo Qiu was originally in a safe zone, but was also wrapped in it, feeling the sudden change in the atmosphere of the sky and the earth.

He stepped on the ground without moving.

The retreat at this time may be forward under unknown circumstances, but it will sink deeper and deeper.

Blinding, distorting perception, this is the most basic function of the formation.

Only by observing the changes is Dharma-rectification.

As far as he could see, countless strands of dark red blood emerged from the ground, filling the entire Mu Mansion.

In the blood light, there is a terrifying power to swallow the blood.

Just a moment.

Everyone who was stained with blood screamed in horror and watched his body melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what!"

"Help……"

"Spare!"

Suddenly, screams, howls, and roars spread throughout the courtyard.

I don't know how many people in the martial arts came from all directions, drowned in blood, and turned into bones in the blink of an eye.

Only those who are innocent after cultivating can resist a little bit, but they just insist on a few more breaths.

More people were running frantically, but it was difficult to distinguish the direction, dodge like a headless fly, and eventually be enveloped in blood and fall to the ground with a cry of unwillingness.

The more flesh and blood of the living being swallowed, the more intense the blood in the field, gradually covering his eyes.

Don't ask for the same face, stand firmly on the spot.

There was only one pair of eyes, gleaming with faint aura.

Lingguan Dharma Eye!

This is a technique that lies between spells and supernatural powers.

Although he can perceive everything, but his cultivation is still shallow, he is just a beginner, and he can't exert much effect.

Fortunately, there is also an emergency method in this exercise.

Mana travels quickly in the body according to certain rules, and finally gathers at the eyebrows, center of eyebrows, and urges to explode.

"World Promise, Dharma Eye, open!"

With a low drink, Moqiu's eyes were sharp and sharp, and they also reflected the surrounding scenery.

It seemed to lift a layer of miasma, showing the true face.

This is a formation that is more complex than the five-element inverted formation, and it has the function of devouring spiritual energy and blood.

opportunity!

Obviously, this formation is not controlled by anyone, it just operates spontaneously.

or……

The person who controls the formation has a low level of cultivation, and can't fully display the power of this formation.

As the thoughts turned, the Yinfeng Shadowless Sword had already rushed out, and suddenly pierced into the void ahead.

"Zheng..."

The sword groaned softly.

Obviously there was nothing in front of him, but the flying sword plunged into a hard rock, it was extremely difficult to move forward a little.

An inconspicuous crack also appeared in front of him.

With the continuous force of Feijian, the cracks slowly expanded, gradually allowing one person to pass through.

"senior!"

I was about to leave when I suddenly heard a cry of surprise behind him.

But seeing the blood light, Wu Liancheng and Yu Fengrong desperately urged the bodyguard to infuriate and rush forward frantically.

However, depending on the situation, they have reached their limit, fearing that after three or five breaths, they will be overwhelmed by blood.

Moqiu paused, and then waved his long sleeves, and a flame turned into a long whip to entangle the two of them.

With hard wrists, the three of them flickered, rushing out several tens of meters.

A flower in front of him has already appeared outside Mu's house.

"Senior." Wulian City was ecstatic and said anxiously:

"The Mu family is in collusion with the evil monk, you..."

"I see." Mo Qiu waved his hand, frowning and looking toward the blood-shrouded courtyard in front.

"Zheng..."

After a melodious and weird sword sound, a familiar breath suddenly disappeared.

Ouyang Ping, the gold medal catcher of the Zhenfa Division, is dead!

After beheading Ouyang Ping, Zhao Wuya's blood shed suddenly, heading towards Lin Luhua, and embarking on a siege with Gong Ye.

On the other hand, the Che Zhidao and Zhou brothers also met their opponents and did not break free from the formation.

It depends on the situation, but also fell into a disadvantage.

Don't ask for a sinking expression:

"go!"

"go?"

The forest swayed ahead, and one person blocked the way:

"Can you go?"

The incoming man has triangular eyes and eagle hooked nose.

This was when the cloak shook in the wind, and a puff of black smoke surged under him, holding him off the ground.

The power is also terrifying.

At least both of Wuliancheng's complexion was pale, and they subconsciously took two steps backwards.

"On the eighth level of Qi Refining, it turned out to be just a little guy. I don't know what you can do to let the old monster Gong special instruct you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his five fingers, and three blood flame forks flew up and stabbed at the three of them.

The Fork of Blood Flame is a magic weapon commonly used by disciples of the Nine Evil Temple. It is refined with the ghost and blood, which can destroy the spirituality of the magic weapon of others, and it is extremely insidious.

"puff!"

suddenly.

A ball of flame appeared in front of him.

At first, the flame was not the size of a palm, but in the next moment, it swelled in the wind, and it turned into a roaring fire dragon in a moment.

Within a radius of more than ten feet, flames soared into the sky.

"Roar……"

The fire dragon roars, and the sky swift spirit fire, thunder fire, and overcast fire are intertwined, transforming into a lifelike dragon shape.

Fire-like yang is the most avoiding yin and pollution.

"Crack..."

The three blood flame forks touched one of them, and the aura trembling instantly, exploding on the spot.

The magic weapon that was refined by the heart and blood was destroyed, and the incoming person was stagnant in blood and energy. Before he could react, he was drowned in flames.

In the blink of an eye, there was no bones left.

"call……"

Mo Qiu waved his big hand lightly to disperse the flames, aura curled up the two behind him, and flew forward quickly.

Ten levels of qi refining are nothing to him.

But the two behind, even if one-on-one, he didn't have much chance of winning, especially the blood dragon son Zhao Wuya, who was not an opponent.

at this time.

"Rumble..."

Behind Mu Mansion, there was a loud and earth-shattering noise, and the fluctuation of the terrifying aura also surprised Mo Qiu.

This power...

The heavens and the earth will change color for it, and the formation method will fall apart almost instantly, which is definitely not a method that the Qi-refining cultivator should have.

Lin Luhua!

As his thoughts turned, he couldn't help showing a little hope on his face.

next moment.

"Good talisman, the life-saving method your master left for you at that time?" Zhao Wuya sneered in the air, pointed a long sword, and the human sword turned into a **** light and slammed down again:

"Unfortunately, there is only one blow."

"and……"

"When you really are Zhao, you don't have such a means?"

As the sound fell, a cloud of blood burst into the air, as if a chain reaction, one after another appeared.

Suddenly.

The courtyard of the Damu Mansion was completely covered in blood, and the living creatures in it were afraid that no one would be spared.

As for the Che Zhidao and Zhou family brothers, they also failed to break free from it. Their breath faded instantly, like a candle in the wind, which might be extinguished in the next moment.

"Let's go!"

With a light sigh, Yun Zhuan used the magic, a wisp of blue smoke wrapped Moqiu three people, and fled into the distance.

Not long.

The Mu Mansion, which was still lively and extraordinary not long ago, was deadly silent.

Zhao Wuya touched the wound on his chest, smiled coldly, and then looked at the dazzling sword in his palm, showing satisfaction on his face.

Although he was injured, he also prevented his opponent from exploding the magic weapon. A good high-grade magic weapon can be exchanged for at least three to five thousand spirit stones.

"Big brother~www.readwn.com~ At this moment, one person leaned closer and whispered:

"Senior Brother Li is dead, the old monster Gong is chasing that person."

"Oh!" Zhao Wuya raised his eyebrows slightly:

"interesting."

I was thinking a little now, and shook his head:

"Leave him alone, clean up, we are going to leave."

"Yes!"

The visitor nodded, and then asked cautiously:

"Big brother, let's work on the Zhenfa Division and Cangyu faction. Will the next days... not so easy?"

"Don't worry." Zhao Wuya stretched out his muscles and sneered after hearing the words.

"It should be them if it's not easy."