Chapter 1113, Daomen vs Blood Clan

Zhao Xiaoning's words made Longfellow stunned, and then a loud voice broke out: "Zhao Xiaoning, right? Although this councilor doesn't know what your strength is, your tone is very arrogant!"

Yes, Longfellow didn't expect Zhao Xiaoning to find him so quickly, which was more or less unexpected to him, but as one of the thirteen princes of the blood clan, he was still not very afraid of Zhao Xiaoning. Because he knew that this guy was very young, and those powerful cultivators needed to rely on the accumulation of time to become stronger.

"At nine o'clock in the morning we will land in California. Zhao Xiao said quietly.

"And then?" Longfellow frowned slightly, their bloodline's greatest weakness was that they couldn't walk in the daytime. If Zhao Xiaoning really came to kill in broad daylight, they would definitely not show their strongest combat effectiveness.

"At nine o'clock in the evening we would feel Old Castle Austin. ”

"Why night?" Longfellow wondered.

Zhao Xiaoning chuckled: "I don't want to bully you stinky bats, so I'll give you a chance to fight fairly." ”

Longfellow's face showed an unconcealed anger: "In that case, then Congressman Ben is waiting for you at Castle Austin, I want to see what magical powers you have." ”

"Enjoy the last moment. ”

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Longfellow directly pinched the mobile phone in his hand, and there was a trace of hideousness on his originally handsome facial features, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura.

At this moment, Austen's body was trembling uncontrollably, and he felt that Longfellow in front of him seemed to be transformed into a volcano that was about to erupt at any time, and the breath made him almost suffocate.

"Master, the old servant is at fault, he shouldn't arrest the Oriental monk at fault, and I ask the master to forgive me. After reacting, Austin knelt directly on the ground.

"Get up. Longfellow took a deep breath: "I know that you are good for this councilor, but this Zhao Xiaoning is inevitably too deceitful." Isn't it just to arrest a few of his disciples, and he is so arrogant, this is simply not taking my blood clan disciples seriously. Now that he's here, I'm going to see what he has in mind. ”

After arriving in California, Zhao Xiaoning and his party found a hotel to rest for a day, although they didn't need jet lag, but they also had to let the group of people under them have a good rest, only in this way can they completely destroy Austin Castle and kill Longfellow.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the group headed for the location of Austin Castle, and after more than an hour's drive, the group finally came to a remote town.

The town is home to only a few dozen households, and at night it is quiet and the streets are empty.

"Young Master, it doesn't seem that the people living in this town are ordinary people!" a monk named Gu Li grinned, and his cultivation in the middle of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Stage could make him feel the difference in this town.

"It's only two kilometers from Austin Castle, do you think ordinary people would dare to live here?" a monk chuckled.

Zhao Xiaoning licked his slightly dry lips: "But is anyone willing to overtake them?"

"I'm coming!"

"And me!"

"Stinky bat, come out and die!"

Many people shouted excitedly, the monks held long swords and big swords, but those ancient warriors were bare-handed. Because they major in the flesh, their fists are their best weapons!

Whoosh!

There was a piercing sound of breaking wind, and under the moonlight, hundreds of disciples of the Blood Clan appeared around the town, some standing on the rooftops of houses, and some blocking the surrounding intersections. It can be said that Zhao Xiaoning and others were completely surrounded.

Hundreds of pairs of gloomy eyes made the blood in the bodies of those monks in the Eastern Cultivation Realm gradually burn, this battle has finally begun! I really want to kill these stinky bats alive.

"If you don't even take our blood clan in your eyes, you're going to suck your blood dry today!" A handsome man licked his lips and waved his big hand: "Up!"

"Kill!"

Those Blood Clan disciples let out an angry roar and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him. They were fast, like a phantom, and gusts of wind erupted wherever they passed.

Despite this, the monks of the Eastern Cultivation Realm are not soft persimmons. They may not be as fast as the BloodClans, but their reflexes are transcendent.

For a while, many people went out, and some even released offensive talismans. After all, Taoists major in spells, and hand-to-hand combat can only be regarded as average, far inferior to ancient warriors. Despite this, it is completely capable of fighting with the blood clan.

Burst!

Yes!

Rumble!

The sword light shone brightly, the talisman flew all over the sky, and the colorful light shrouded the quiet town in the sky.

At the same time, there were screams and crashes, and although the number of the Blood Clan was overwhelming, their opponents were very strong. In the blink of an eye, he defeated dozens of members of the Blood Clan, but the Blood Clan was not only fast, but also had the title of immortal, so it was really difficult to kill them.

"Damn, are they really immortal? how can they not be killed?" A monk looked at the Blood Clan disciple who had been beheaded by him in horror, and an inexplicable shock rose in his heart.

Not only him, but many people feel that things are a bit tricky.

Heaven and Earth Conscience, the strength of these Blood Clan disciples is really average, but they can't kill them. Even if they can be seriously injured, the wounds on their bodies can quickly heal in a form that is visible to the naked eye.

"Blast their heads, that's the only way to kill them. Zhao Xiao stood quietly in the crowd. It is undeniable that the Bloods are not useless, and their terrifying healing abilities are unmatched by the monks. If the monks were injured, they needed to take pills to heal their injuries, but they were able to recover from their injuries in a short time.

Hearing Zhao Xiaoning's words, the Eastern cultivators immediately took a frantic attack.

"Eat me with a punch!" An ancient martial artist of the seventh layer of dark strength spat thunder sounds, and his whole body was shrouded in milky white light, like a killing god rushing into the crowd, smashing the head of a blood clan member with a single punch.

"Falling Rain Sword!"

"Seven Star Sword Technique!"

All kinds of killing moves flashed, and the members of the blood clan died tragically, and for a while, the blood flowed like a river, and the pungent smell of blood enveloped the town.

"You are Zhao Xiaoning?" a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Blood Clan disciple on the roof who had just given the order. His name is Keynes, he has the cultivation of a viscount, he is the strongest person in this group, and he is also the strongest blood disciple under Austin.

"Enh!" Zhao Xiaoning grinned and showed a bright smile.

Keynes's eyes froze: "Today, you will regret stepping into the West"

Before he could finish speaking, Keynes felt a dark red light flash in front of him, and then a warm liquid came from his neck, and before he could react, he felt the world spin, and a strong feeling of weakness came.

"Viscount Keynes has been beheaded!"

"Demon law, this is demon law!"

The members of the Bloodline are in turmoil.

Zhao Xiaoning chuckled: "What I don't know, this is the Heavenly Artifact in the Dao Gate!" Speaking of this, with a wave of his arm, nine flying knives came out at the same time, turning into dark red light, enveloping this space and starting a massacre

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