The six evil ghosts did not make a move at the first time, they wanted to see what kind of means Mo Chenxiao had, and whether the sixth and tenth were really dead?

The blood is all over the place, the bones are bloody, and the stains are left in vain.

There was no corpse on the road that Mo Chenxiao walked, but this scene made more people frightened.

"It's bloody!" In the crowd, the second demon stared at it for a long time, and finally confirmed.

"It's really strange that this person can use the power of blood without limits, no worse than you and me, and even surpass. ”

The third demon took out his blood bead and put it in his hand, only to see the crystal red light blooming, the blood essence flowing in it, and an extraordinary power seeped out of the blood bead.

The Blood Beads, made of bones and grudges, symbolize death and destruction.

"Exercises!" the second demon said coldly.

They also have the practice of cultivating bloody evil.

Blood Sea Demon Sutra.

This exercise is very extraordinary, it is left over from the Blood Sea Dao people, and the Blood Sea Dao people have already broken through the boundaries and entered the floating and sinking realm.

A demon scripture that can make people enter the floating and sinking realm, they have cultivated for fifty years, but they have not been able to cultivate the blood demon, they can only refine the blood demon bead with trickery, and this blood-red figure, obviously only more than ten years old, can summon the blood demon like an arm.

How can such a scene not make people jealous?

"If we can get ......!" the third demon showed greed in his eyes.

"Revenge is hopeful!" added the second demon coldly.

The top ten evil ghosts have been carrying a deep hatred of blood for 50 years, the enemy is too strong, they can only flee in panic, live in seclusion, and for decades, they never dare to go out, just because they are worried that the news of themselves and others will be leaked.

Even in the Black Mist Mountains, only a few people know about the existence of the Ten Great Evil Ghosts, and as for their real names, they have long been buried by history, and it is difficult to reveal them in this life.

"The exercises are in the hands of this person, first make peace, as long as you can get the exercises, everything else can be put down. ”

The hatred in the mountains is Mo Lin's, it has nothing to do with them, they have no obligation to help him, the only thing that makes them excited is that Mo Chenxiao may be an innate evil body, or that can use the blood evil technique.

They urgently need to cultivate the Blood Demon and improve their strength.

If the blood element in the body can be completely promoted to the level of blood evil, the skill will also be transformed, and it will be a earth-shaking transformation, and revenge is expected.

"Second brother, if you want to negotiate peace, I'm afraid it's not easy. The third demon had a solemn expression.

The blood-red phantom shuttles through the crowd, and no one can stop it, how can such a scene be negotiated?

"No matter what kind of power he has, there is a limit, no matter how powerful he is, when the blood is exhausted, he will be a waste, etc!"

The second demon said coldly.

There is no shortage of people in the Black Mist Mountains, although there are many deaths in the hands of Mo Chenxiao, there are still many of them.

Mo Chenxiao went all the way down the mountain, his face was sad or joyless, his expression was indifferent, only the scarlet light was everywhere, the killing was full, there were no corpses on the ground, no white bones, and blood stains on the beach, which was shocking.

The blood has never dried up.

The road ahead has come to an end, there are few people, and it is difficult to form an effective block, and after ten steps, it will be a broad road, let him go far.

The six evil ghosts flashed with surprise in their eyes.

They knew very well how corrosive the blood was, how much damage they could do to their enemies, and they were terrified by the blood that never dried up.

Congenital malaise.

Moreover, it is an innate evil body that has cultivated a suitable demon scripture.

"What should we do? Strike now, we may not win. The third evil ghost's eyes flashed with surprise.

The blood is too strong, and it is not something that flesh and blood can resist, and they naturally can't resist either.

The faces of several evil ghosts all showed embarrassment, Mo Chenxiao's performance was too amazing, that bright red, as if the god of judgment from hell, sent one living person into the infernal world.

"His martial arts are mediocre and this will be our only chance. ”

The second evil ghost closed his eyes and pondered, and finally his eyes were cold, and he went through all the ups and downs of life, and lived in a house, stained with old age, why not be afraid of being a ghost in the earth, being a ghost in the world, and being a ghost in prison can be a person.

"Kill him!"

The second evil ghost made up his mind, and the murderous aura on his body spontaneously alarmed the four fields, and the grass and trees were felt, and they instantly withered and decayed.

Mo Chenxiao looked up, but did not find a trace of abnormality.

"Morin, bow and arrow shooting!"

Mo Lin nodded indifferently, and then ordered, hundreds of archers immediately set up bows and arrows, and the iron arrows left the strings, whistling in the wind, and went straight to Mo Chenxiao.

Around Mo Chenxiao, dozens of guards were also robbed at the same time, and iron arrows fell from the sky, regardless of enemy and me, bringing out the waterfall blood red.

Mo Chenxiao walked under the iron arrows, full of phantoms, although it was difficult to completely avoid, but the two corpses in his hands blocked most of the arrows for him.

After the rain of arrows, Mo Chenxiao threw down the corpse and looked up the mountain, Mo Lin stood on the edge of the stone cliff, his eyes were filled with an indescribable cold light, and the two met their eyes, and immediately collided with sparks.

Suddenly, three blood-red palms slapped at him from three directions.

The size of the bloody palm was more than three meters, and the reckless blood red flowed in the palm.

Blood Sea Fishing Killer, the same Blood Sea Fishing Killer, these three people used it, a lot stronger than the evil ghost Lao Shi, Mo Chenxiao stomped on the ground with one foot, his body rose to the sky with his strength, and the three blood-red palms collided where he was standing, like a bomb bursting, the surrounding ten meters were empty, and the unrivaled waves swept across the wilderness, Mo Chenxiao's figure in the air failed to land, and it was rushed up again.

The air waves are mighty, and all directions are afraid.

Suddenly, the iron arrows in the sky came again, and he was powerless in the air, so he could only let the iron arrows come to him, Mo Chenxiao stretched out his hand and slapped them again and again, shooting down the iron arrows on his body, but he was still covered in bruises.

The body was strongly shot down by the arrow, and he fell to the ground, and several iron arrows pierced his body, but they were not critical.

His arms were already dripping with blood.

After a wave, the arrow wave is repeated, which is immediately followed.

The iron arrows fell from the sky, Mo Chenxiao didn't care about the injuries on his body, and ran quickly, but he was hit by several arrows, covered with blood, bubbling and flowing, and the surrounding trees had been destroyed, and he had no way to escape, and he had no way to escape.

This is the worst outcome, Mo Chenxiao's eyes flashed with an astonishing cold color.

There are tigers and wolves in front, and pursuers in the back.

The three blood palms meant that there were three cultivators who were equal to the old man, and these three people were obviously stronger than the old man last time.

"Is this the hidden power of the Black Mist Mountains?"

When the iron arrow came, it was inevitable that he could only resist hard, and after a few arrows on his body, his body was like a hedgehog, but he did not die.

The blood energy works rapidly, sealing the wound and repairing the injury, but the arrow is too deep and the arrow is still in the body, causing the repair speed to slow down.

"You really need to cultivate a weapon!"

If you are young, you practice the green jade technique, the long sword is in your hand, and the three-foot place is the forbidden area, and the green jade sword qi is sharp, ten meters away, the blood is cold, and you will die.

That can be as it is now, only blood in the hand, and the phantom is nowhere to avoid the dense arrows.

"You can't die. ”

This is his belief, how can he die just after his life has just been reborn and he is determined to become the source of misfortune in the world?

The hatred of the world ends in the world, and the cause of the world should also be the result in the world.

The resentful dragon blood prison seemed to hear his shout, and the wind surged, and a blood-colored dragon, along with his thoughts, rushed into the sky, rumbling and shattering all the arrows.

Mo Chenxiao shouted furiously, his body was full of energy, and the arrows all over his body were violently shocked out, shooting in all directions.

The corners of Mo Chenxiao's mouth were bloody, covered with blood mist, blood beads rolled down, his eyes were cold, like a beast surrounded by wolves, his fists were clenched, and he roared in a low voice.

The dense arrows fell again, Mo Chenxiao roared, jumped suddenly, and reached more than ten meters away, his body jumped several times, before the arrows landed, he avoided it dangerously, and looked back.

"You will all die. ”

Dense arrows are the most difficult force for him to resist.

The three old men hidden in the shadows were like hunters behind the scenes, making him aware of the deadly crisis.

Today, the commission has miscalculated.

But if you want his life, hell will come!

"Damn, he doesn't die so he does. ”

Behind a large tree, an old man cursed in a low voice.

The same thing is happening in six directions.

This is not the way they planned to kill, it's just that the young man was too stupid to rise into the sky, by mistake, but it gave Morin a chance, and the arrows came in waves, this is the deadliest killing machine, they think that if they face that kind of situation, they will definitely die.

And the boy was still alive.

The blood-red dragon shape that rose into the sky made them feel palpitations, what kind of power could defeat the arrows in the sky with one blow?

Martial Artist Seventh Order!

Several people were deeply shocked in their hearts, only a seventh-order martial artist, with his strength of ten thousand catties, could condense and transform the dragon and resist thousands of troops.

Martial arts is a long and exhausting thing.

Talent, wisdom, and resources are indispensable.

The most important thing is that you have to have a life, to be able to live, and only by living can you continue to cultivate and reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

A teenager in his teens, the power of the seventh order of a martial artist, how could this not be shocked.

After a few breaths, a cold light flashed in the eyes of several old men.

"He must die. ”

The seventh order of martial arts, the young man obviously did not reach it, but he can use it, what kind of talent is this? What kind of exercises are you cultivating?

As soon as the old men looked at each other, they understood what to do next.

The figure is hidden, occupying the six directions, suddenly, the blood sea fishing hand rises again, and slaps down, Mo Chenxiao was startled, the figure disappeared in an instant, the phantom disappeared, and the limit was played.

The bloody palms slapped past, and the earth was full of smoke and dust, and it was a mess.

Mo Chenxiao's eyes flashed with surprise, and his eyes looked around, several old men must be hiding not far from him, but he was difficult to find.

At this time, the atmosphere of the scene was extremely chaotic, confusing the audition.

"Kill!"

"Blood cloud satin, wave mille-feuille!"

Suddenly, a bloody cloth rushed from behind him, and the blood cloth rose and fell like a tidal wave, carrying the breath of death, extending indefinitely.

An old man stood up coldly behind him.

Mo Chenxiao's body was vertical, avoiding the blood-red cloth, and the blood cloth slammed through, and a rock that was too tall exploded in front of his eyes.

A roll of blood cloth struck him again, Mo Chenxiao was prepared, did not touch with him, his body was vertical, pondering, after a few steps, he was already close to the old man, bloody fingers, snapping his fingers.

The old man's figure was on one side, avoiding the scarlet light, the blood cloth was like a soft sword, flipped over, Mo Chenxiao flicked his fingers, the scarlet light sprinkled little by little, and the blood-red cloth was pierced inch by inch, and the strength was difficult to help, and it was scattered.

In terms of martial arts skills alone, the old man was obviously stronger than Mo Chenxiao, after the blood cloth, a blood-red long sword appeared, slashing straight down, Mo Chenxiao avoided it, the second finger of the bloody robbery, the blood chain snatched the soul, and came out in response to the situation.

At this time, you should no longer hide clumsy, you should shoot when you should shoot, and you must kill with one hit.

Because he understands that there are two old men, who will not be weaker than this old man, just on one side, eyeing at each other.

The blood chain shuttled out, and every inch was condensed by the blood mist, and all the objects that collided were destroyed, and the old man's blood sword demon slaughter flew out of his hand, and after shattering a piece of chain, it also exploded.

The blood chain went head-on, twisting and turning, and the old man faced the deadliest crisis in his life.