However, the thick smell of blood wafting in the air told everyone present that this was a pool of blood, a pool of blood.

It didn't take long for a red-haired old man to suddenly come out of the innermost dark place in the secret room, staring at the red-haired old man without speaking, but then Liao Feifei put away his iPhone and said lightly: "You, are also the people of the night spirit?"

The red-haired old man nodded, and then he showed a particularly satisfied smile: "Hahahaha...... Finally let me wait until this day, plus the two of you, today is just enough to be able to gather the blood of a hundred strong people, my innate spirit weapon, it seems that it will be completed today. ”

The red-haired old man nodded, and then he showed a particularly satisfied smile: "Hahahaha...... Finally let me wait until this day, plus the two of you, today is just enough to be able to gather the blood of a hundred strong people, my innate spirit weapon, it seems that it will be completed today. ”

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In front of him, this red-haired old man is one of the eight leaders of the Night Spirit, known as "Wen Lao", his real name is Wen Tao, the peak of his strength and martial arts, he used to be the pavilion master of the Ming Yin Pavilion, this person is proficient in the art of refining, and back then, he was also a famous figure.

Wen Tao, the Night Spirit Killer Organization, is one of the eight leaders in the organization, formerly known as the Hidden Pavilion, the Pavilion Master, the once famous refiner, ranked ninth on the Heroes List.

Cultivation Exercises: Blood Ritual Technique! Blood Sacrifice Alchemy!

"Since you're the one of the Night Spirits, then you can't be left behind, Nether!" Liao Feifei said lightly, and then he glanced at Nether.

"Understood!" Nether's expression turned cold, and then his right hand moved, and the pitch-black fangs suddenly shot towards Wen Tao.

"Peng!" A blood-red protective qi shield suddenly appeared on Wen Tao's body, steadily blocking the dark fangs of the Netherworld, and then Wen Tao stretched out his left hand and forced the Netherworld back with one palm.

At this time, Liao Feifei, who was watching, frowned, and the next moment he directly used his extraordinary body, he waved his hand to ask Chen Xiaodong and them to step back, this level of battle, they are useless.

"Old man, let you see today, my blood exorcism technique is powerful!" After Wen Tao finished speaking, a strange red true qi erupted from his body, and then he gently held it, and some of the blood in the blood pool was actually absorbed by him into the palms of his hands, and the blood condensed into two blood balls, which quickly shot towards the netherworld.

"Boring move!" "Netherworld waved its pitch-black fangs, directly scattered the blood balls, and then stepped on both feet, and pounced on Wen Tao, but when he didn't get close to Wen Tao, Netherworld snorted lightly, then frowned, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

"Well, what's going on?" Liao Feifei wondered, he recalled the picture just now, and immediately guessed that there was probably something wrong with those two blood cells.

"Hmph, how is it, the feeling of evil qi entering the body is not comfortable, right?" Wen Tao showed a smug smile with a sinister look.

Liao Feifei's eyes froze, and he said in his heart: "Evil spirit?"

"All the blood here has been mixed with evil qi by me, do you know, what is the name of this blood pool? Let me tell you, this blood pool is called the Sword Cultivation Pool, which is a refining pool dedicated to cultivating and cultivating spiritual weapons. ”

Wen Tao's voice slowly became gloomy, and he said frantically: "As long as I gather a hundred kinds of strong blood, I can cultivate a true innate spirit weapon, and you are the last two strong bloods." ”

Wen Tao stared at the blood of Liao Feifei and Netherworld, he had already gathered the blood of ninety-eight strong people (including his own blood), and now he was short of the last two, the blood of the strong, he could let the innate spirit weapon be born, Wen Tao was excited when he thought about it.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

A powerful vitality emanated from Netherworld's body, he re-grasped the pitch-black fangs, and said lightly: "I was careless, I almost capsized in the yin~ ditch." ”

"Firefly Armor!"

The light green armor is draped, and the momentum of the nether is like a rainbow, which makes Wen Tao feel an unstoppable sense of oppression, the nether dances in an instant, and the shadow of the stick falls down like a mountain, and the vitality in the body skyrockets a few points, which is far more powerful than any time before.

Blood Harness and Exorcism Technique - Four-clawed Blood Wolf!

Wen Tao raised the True Qi Shield again, and a large amount of blood in the blood pool condensed into a four-clawed blood wolf, and Wen Tao manipulated this blood wolf to fight fiercely with the Netherworld.

The two green and red figures intertwined, the true qi collided, the vitality was entangled, and the spacious secret room was shaken slightly by the aftermath of the battle, and from time to time small rocks fell.

Netherworld's body was extremely fast, and it dodged the four-clawed blood wolf several times, and the pitch-black fangs in his hand slammed into Wen Tao's head.

It's a pity that Wen Tao's reaction was not slow, the two bloody~ wolf claws blocked the pitch-black fangs, and another four-clawed blood wolf suddenly appeared in front of the Netherworld.

"Hmm!" Netherworld was stunned for a moment, he didn't think that Wen Tao still had the ability to control the second four-clawed blood wolf, and he didn't expect that Wen Tao still had a certain amount of strength.

Under Wen Tao's sinister smile, the two blood-colored ~ wolf claws suddenly stretched out and stabbed towards the Nether, the blood mutant wolf claws grew and stabbed rapidly, and the Netherworld pulled out the pitch-black fangs and retreated sharply.

It's a pity that the face of the Netherworld was still scratched by a blood-colored ~ wolf claw, leaving a small scar on the face, and the evil qi seeped into the wound, but it was immediately dispelled by the Netherworld with the vitality in its body.

"Hmph, this is the blood of the ninety-ninth strong man, and the last one is missing. Wen Tao immediately threw the trace of blood on the face of the Netherworld that he had just collected into the blood pool, and his eyes began to focus on Liao Feifei.

In the blood pool, there have been ninety-nine kinds of strong blood, and now there has been some kind of abnormal change, the illusion is illusory, and the sky above the blood pool has gathered a cloud of yin and evil qi, and the blood in the blood pool has begun to churn, as if it is alive.

"Illusion and illusion, this kind of vision is the scene of the imminent birth of the innate spirit weapon, hahaha......" Wen Tao laughed wildly, and then, a four-clawed blood wolf pounced on the Netherworld, and at the same time, Wen Tao sat on the back of another four-clawed blood wolf and galloped towards Liao Feifei.

A four-clawed blood wolf temporarily entangled the netherworld, Wen Tao took the opportunity to control another four-clawed blood wolf and attacked Liao Feifei, he showed a hungry wolf-like look: "The last kind of strong blood, just you!"

Liao Feifei was calm from beginning to end, he faced the four-clawed blood wolf and Wen Tao who were close at hand, and frowned: "Nether, what kind of are you doing?"

"Space Confinement!"

Control the space in three seconds, in this space area, all the living beings are almost immobile, Liao Feifei jumped up, flew away, and kicked Wen Tao and the wolf and the people away.

Hearing this, Netherworld smashed it into the air with a fierce stick, and the four-clawed blood wolf in front of him was in the way, and he said with great apologies: "I'm sorry, Lord Saint, the space here is too small, if I exert my strength with all my might, I'm afraid that the passage here will all collapse in an instant." ”

"Bastard, how dare you underestimate me?" Wen Tao's face had a pool of blood, which was an injury for Liao Feifei to kick like this, and after listening to Nether's words, he seemed to be greatly insulted.

"Bastard, how dare you underestimate me?" Wen Tao's face had a pool of blood, which was an injury for Liao Feifei to kick like this, and after listening to Nether's words, he seemed to be greatly insulted.

The Blood Suppression Technique is the Firmament Blood Wolf King one by one!

Wen Tao's face was pale, and his heart was full of anger, regardless of the consequences, he decisively sacrificed his essence blood, fused the blood in the blood pool, and at the same time mixed the yin qi in the air to conjure up a two-headed blood wolf king.

Wen Tao's face was pale, and his heart was full of anger, regardless of the consequences, he decisively sacrificed his essence blood, fused the blood in the blood pool, and at the same time mixed the yin qi in the air to conjure up a two-headed blood wolf king.

The even more huge two-headed blood wolf king is nothing compared to the previous four-clawed blood wolf.

Wen Tao controlled the two-headed blood wolf king, and when he opened his blood mouth, he spewed out a burst of blood mist, which corroded everywhere he went, and it was a blood mist that could corrode even rocks into slag.

Netherworld's eyes showed murderous intent, and said indifferently: "Then you will die!"

The armillary combat skills are turned upside down one by one!

In an instant, a wave of vitality emanated from the center of the Netherworld, like a wave of air, like a wave like wind, and the huge wave of qi in the secret room locked Wen Tao.

The Netherworld was based on the pitch-black fangs, and the huge vitality condensed and turned into a giant stick that reached the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds and sweeping towards Wen Tao.

When the blood mist dissipated, the huge two-headed blood wolf king had already turned into a pool of blood and ceased to exist, and Wen Tao knelt on the ground with his left hand on his feet, struggling to support his body, and blood flowed out from time to time at the corners of his mouth.

The Netherworld seriously injured Wen Tao with the power of thunder, and Liao Feifei saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion, so he walked to the side of the blood pool and said curiously: "I want to see what will happen if I gather a hundred kinds of strong blood?"

After speaking, Liao Feifei retreated from his mortal body, bit his fingers with his flesh and blood, and worked hard to squeeze out a drop of blood and drip it into the pool of blood.

Gathering a hundred kinds of strong blood, the innate spirit weapon in Wen Tao's mouth, Liao Feifei was very curious.

"Drip!" With a slight crisp sound, the blood in the sword cultivation pool suddenly stopped fluctuating as if in another world, and more and more evil qi gathered from the surroundings, and Liao Feifei subconsciously took a step back.

……

At the same time, the second passage, the fourth underground level.

Lu Zhong led more than a dozen members of the Hidden Dragon, as well as hundreds of ordinary gun-wielding soldiers, sweeping all the way, obliterating the intercepted Night Spirit Killer, and they finally encountered a real strong enemy at the corner.

Lu Zhong stretched out his right hand on one side to stop the troops behind him, and at the same time, on the other side, he slowly pulled out the family heirloom sword Ling Feng!

The powerful enemy in front of him is the ghost-faced evil monk, William Knowson, and his nine subordinates, the rumored Nine Eagle Killer.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, you're the Hidden Dragon Lu Zhong, the brother of that waste? William Knowlson sat on the stone bench, his fierce eyes staring straight at Lu Zhong.

"With your skills, you should have been able to kill my younger brother with one move at that time, but you didn't do that, but instead took some means to nullify his martial arts, you did this on purpose, the target was not just me, right?" Lu Zhong held Ling Feng in his hand and asked rhetorically.

"Half of the reason is you, but the other half, you have no right to know, if you really want to know, then use the sword in your hand, come and ask me!" The corners of William Knowlson's mouth raised slightly, and then, the Nine Eagle Killer behind him was revealed, the cold light of the long knife, and the well-drawn pistol.

"Do it!" Lu Zhong didn't talk nonsense anymore, no matter what today, they would inevitably fight, since this was the case, there was no need for the two sides to talk.

The Nine Eagle Killer, the initial goal was to attack the troops behind Lu Zhong, Black Eagle, Flying Eagle, Thunder Eagle, Mountain Eagle, Purple Eagle, Wind Eagle, Fire Eagle, Feather Eagle and Cloud Eagle Nine people, they are very skilled, but with the determination to die, even if they die, they have to pull one or two cushions.

In the face of more than a dozen members of the Hidden Dragon, as well as hundreds of ordinary gun-wielding soldiers, the Nine Eagle Killers knew that they had no chance of winning, so their only task was to entangle these obstructive minions and buy time for William Knowelson to fight to his heart's content.

The Nine Eagle Killers are a group of three to form an iron triangle defense formation, their long knives can block bullets, close range long knives to kill enemies, and long-range pistol shooting, in a short period of time, those ordinary soldiers cannot cause fatal damage to the Nine Eagle Killers.

Seeing this, the members of the Hidden Dragon can only try to lure them away as much as possible and kill them one by one, which is the best way.

The ghost-faced evil monk, William Knowlson, a traitorous monk of the Burning Tibetan West Asia Sect in Country M, ranked seventh on the Yingjie list, while Lu Zhong was only ranked thirteenth on the Yingjie list.

"Whoosh!" No one disturbed their battle, and Lu Zhong first used Ling Feng to stab William Knowleson in the throat, in order to kill with one blow, and at the same time it was a tentative sword.

"Divine Fist, Divine Fight!"

The true qi in William Knowlson's body condensed into a layer of qi film to cover his whole body, and even if Lu Zhong stabbed this sword, he didn't move, blocking the tip of Ling Feng's sword with only his throat.

"What a hard body!" Lu Zhong frowned and secretly exclaimed.

"Divine Fist, Strong Kick!"

William Knowlson raised his right foot, and the thick true qi on his foot made Lu Zhong feel bad, so he immediately blocked Ling Feng in front of him, and at the same time used the Lu family exercises, and successfully took William Knowelson's kick.

Although Lu Zhong used Ling Feng to block in front of him, William Knowlson's fearless attack made him secretly vigilant.

"This is the end of the warm-up, let's get serious!" William Knowlson suddenly stretched out his hands and laughed loudly: "Let's have a real tear up, either you die or I die!"

Draw your sword and stream one by one, the wolf attacks the moon!

Hearing this, Lu Zhong moved with his sword, and the True Qi Beast turned into a blue wolf and pounced on William Knowlson, Ling Feng continuously stabbed at the opponent's shoulders and throat, and a sound like hitting metal sounded in his ears.

Chiyang Gong catches the dragon one by one!

"It's useless, these tricks, for me, don't mean anything. William Knowlson forced Ling Fengjian away with a punch, then stretched out his five fingers and suddenly grabbed Lu Zhong's shoulder.

The next moment, William Knowlson lifted Lu Zhong high and smashed it violently and savagely to the ground, Lu Zhong was caught by William Knowlson and couldn't resist at all, so he could only bear the blow alive.

"Peng!" his head was smashed to the ground, Lu Zhong's face was suddenly covered with blood, and he felt that his brain had been hit hard, but fortunately, at that time, Lu Zhong used his true qi to protect his head in time, so he didn't suffer much damage.

Now his consciousness is quite clear, but Lu Zhong knows very well that he must not fight hard with William Knowelson in hand-to-hand combat, but to open up a distance and fight back.

Draw the sword and flash day and night!

The fastest move in the sword flow, flashed, and hit William Knowelson's body, but unfortunately Ling Feng in Lu Zhong's hand only cut the opponent's skin, in essence, this sword had no effect on William Knowelson.

William Knowlson reached out and touched the scratched skin on his body, and said sarcastically: "I have some ability, I actually broke my body protective qi membrane with a single sword, but I doubt it, are you really only at this level?"

William Knowlson reached out and touched the scratched skin on his body, and said sarcastically: "I have some ability, I actually broke my body protective qi membrane with a single sword, but I doubt it, are you really only at this level?"

"Damn!" After hearing this, Lu Zhong gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of monster is this terrible guy?"

"Divine Fist Cannon Strength!"

Without allowing Lu Zhong to think too much, William Knowlson punched him in the air, and that kind of true qi like essence flew as quickly as a cannonball.

Seeing this, Lu Zhong hurriedly pulled out of the way, and the position where Lu Zhong was staying was actually blasted open by this punch.

Draw the sword and flow one by one, and the sword goes against the sky!

Lu Zhong condensed his true qi on the sword body, and used Ling Feng to slash out a sharp sword qi, flying straight towards William Knowleson's head.

"Bang!" William Knowlsson's gaze was like water, he didn't dodge his whole body, and he scattered this fierce sword qi with a straight punch.

Draw the sword and stream one by one, the sun sets!

At this time, Lu Zhong's figure appeared above William Knowelson's head, Ling Feng surrounded the thick true qi, and quickly stabbed William Knowelson's head, Lu Zhong knew very well that the head was one of the most vulnerable places in the human body.

At this time, Lu Zhong's figure appeared above William Knowelson's head, Ling Feng surrounded the thick true qi, and quickly stabbed William Knowelson's head, Lu Zhong knew very well that the head was one of the most vulnerable places in the human body.

Pity......

"Divine Fist: Kill!"

William Knowlsson's punch was far faster than Lu Zhong's sword, and he threw a punch violently, and the powerful punch hit Lu Zhong's body in the air, making him roll to the ground with his sword like a dog.

"Poof!" Lu Zhong rolled to the ground weakly, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't give up, but slowly stood up and picked up the Ling Feng Sword again!

"How many punches can you hold me?" asked William Knowlson as he looked at Lu Zhong.

"Then let's fight, who can last until the last moment!" Lu Zhong's voice changed, and he clenched Ling Feng and began to improve his aura and sword momentum.

Draw the sword and dance the sword one by one, and eat the wolf!

Lu Zhong was covered in blood, holding a sword and glaring at William Knowlsson, there was no fear in his eyes, only the determination to move forward.

Ling Feng in Lu Zhong's hand attacked again, but it was faster and more powerful than before, and the huge True Qi Beast turned into a greedy wolf, like a tengu eating the sun, and bit William Knowlson fiercely.

"Don't you understand? You don't ...... me at all with these tricks" A pool of blood splashed in front of his chest, and William Knowlsson's eyes were immediately incredulous, he was actually injured.