Blood mist.

Lin Tianxiong's eyes were ethereal, and he walked in small steps, tapping his fingertips.

Ignore the warrior's wails before death, ignore the warrior's last plea for mercy, and ignore the warrior's desperate eyes.

With every step, a person fell behind Lin Tianxiong, and the blood mist became more and more vivid.

After the white paper, no one was Lin Tianxiong's enemy.

Fifteen steps later, Lin Tianxiong walked out of the blood mist again, and only a lonely place remained behind him.

"What about the man on the blank slate?"

Did the martial artist who had entered the blood mist shrink his eyes and asked Lin Tianxiong.

"Won't it?"

"They're all gone?"

A warrior gasped, his face full of incredulity.

On the other side, Wang Fugui, the big fat man among the leaders of the three forces who did not make a move, stood up from his car and looked at Lin Tianxiong with jealous eyes.

Ultimate Grandmaster?

Or is it the ultimate grandmaster?

He knows the strength of the man on the white paper, and he is on a par with him, otherwise, he would not be able to restrain each other.

In particular, the man on the white paper is also proficient in secret methods, acting secretively and unpredictable, and ordinary beings are not his opponents at all.

Now, the fact that the man on the blank sheet has entered with so many people and not even a shadow can be seen can already explain a lot.

This man is invincible!

The big fat man Wang Fugui's eyes looked at Qiu Qiansheng, the carving king next to him.

At this moment, the carving king Qiu Qiansheng looked at the big fat man Wang Fugui with the same eyes.

As soon as the eyes of the two collided with each other, they knew what was in each other's hearts.

So, under the orders of the big fat man Wang Fugui and the carving king Qiu Qiansheng, the teams of the two came together and became the team with the largest number of people in the pit at the moment.

Now, there are four main forces in the pit: Lin Tianxiong and Blood Mist, the fat man Wang Fugui and the carving king Qiu Qiansheng, the largest number of people, the group who retreated to the vicinity of the pit passage, and the empty scattered people.

Ignoring the movements of the people around him, Lin Tianxiong stood in front of the blood mist, closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the distant sounds.

Footsteps, moanings, cries of pain, cursing, and murmurs cannot be fully explained.

However, among the many voices, there was still no one that Lin Tianxiong wanted.

"Hey!"

Lin Tianxiong sighed, opened his eyes, and his thoughts swept over the system in his mind:

Name: Lin Tianxiong

Identity: The sixth elder of the Demon Spirit Gate, the gold master

Realm: Innate

Skills: Red Flame Alchemy (6), Demon Blood Refining (7), Golden Jade Hand (6), Great Trend (7)

Talents: Sense of Killing Intent

Mission: Solve the impending crisis of the financier

Warning: For unknown reasons, the crisis will come early!

Warning: The crisis is greatly advanced and is coming, so be prepared!

Once again, there was a warning message in the system in my head, and the blood-red skull symbol showed the importance of intelligence.

Looking at these blood-red reminders on the system, Lin Tianxiong was not surprised, and his eyes were still flat.

His eyes scanned the people around him, and the people who looked at Lin Tianxiong all looked down, avoiding his gaze.

Even Wang Fugui and Eagle King Qiu Qiansheng, they couldn't help but avoid Lin Tianxiong's eyes.

Only when the golden eagle on the shoulder of the Eagle King Qiu Qiansheng scanned Lin Tianxiong's eyes, there was a sharp sound, the feathers flipped over, and the claws grabbed Qiu Qiansheng's shoulders violently, and then with one wing, he wanted to rush towards Lin Tianxiong.

"No!"

Feeling the restless breath of his partner, Qiu Qiansheng flipped his hand, and a fragrant pill appeared in his palm.

Under the attraction of this pill, the golden eagle diverted its attention, so it did not fly out.

However, Lin Tianxiong noticed this golden eagle.

"Huh?"

"This golden eagle is very good!"

Lin Tianxiong stepped forward, and came to Qiu Qiansheng's side in an instant.

This golden eagle contains a trace of Jinpeng blood in its body, so its eyes are different from other golden eagles, and a golden mark appears in the corner of the eye, which looks extremely sharp.

Ordinary people would only think that this golden eagle's eyes were simply abnormal, and they would not have thought that this would be affected by the bloodline of the spirit beast.

With Lin Tianxiong's eyesight, he naturally saw the heel of this golden eagle at a glance.

However, Jin Peng is unruly, and under the influence of this bloodline, Jin Eagle's personality should also be extremely irritable, and the person in front of him can tame it to a little bit.

Lin Tianxiong glanced at Qiu Qiansheng.

"Senior..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Didn't I make a move on you?"

Seeing Lin Tianxiong come to his side at such a terrifying speed, Qiu Qiansheng's heartbeat slowed down twice.

"Do what?"

Lin Tianxiong smiled, and with a little tiptoe, he had already come to the side of the golden eagle, stretched out his right hand, and pointed his fingertips on the golden eagle's eyebrows.

"Can't you take a look at it?"

"You !!"

Seeing Lin Tianxiong's ghostly speed again, Qiu Qiansheng still palpitated.

"What did you do to it?"

When Lin Tianxiong's right finger was on the center of the golden eagle's eyebrows, the golden eagle was already stiff and couldn't move, so he could only watch Lin Tianxiong's fingers approach little by little.

"Guess?"

After completing what he was doing, Lin Tianxiong took a small step back and returned to the front of the blood mist again.

"Kim, how are you?"

Feeling the golden eagle on his shoulder grasping him with great strength, Qiu Qiansheng felt a little uneasy in his heart.

This golden eagle was raised by him since he was a child, and they regarded each other as relatives. Moreover, in several crises, it was this golden eagle that saved his life, and he had already regarded this golden eagle as his most important partner in his heart.

Qiu Qiansheng screamed a few times, but the golden eagle did not respond, and his whole body was still stiff.

Just when Qiu Qiansheng was about to fight with Lin Tianxiong, the golden eagle regained his vitality and let out a low voice in response.

Lin Tianxiong didn't care about the people around him, the appearance of the golden eagle can only be said to be an unexpected joy, which can be used as a means for him to arrange casually, and it doesn't matter if it can work or not.

What he was most concerned about now was how well his Demon Spirit Gate's subordinates had completed their tasks, and this was one of his real methods.

Lin Tianxiong looked into the distance, with some expectation in his eyes.

.....

"Heaven and Earth Alliance?"

"Demon Spirit Gate?"

The body of the Ziyang Daoist sitting on the horse did not shake in the slightest, and a mask floated steadily in front of him.

Not far from the Ziyang Daoist, a horse was also galloping rapidly, except for a disciple of the Ziyang Sect, he was also carrying an unconscious Shi galloping.

The Ziyang Dao people who got some information from Shi Feichi's mouth through the secret method did not kill him in the end, because he was still useful.

Lin Tianxiong?

Demon Spirit Sect Elder?

Ziyang Dao people's eyes were still calm, but the killing intent in their hearts was boiling.

The sleeves fluttering in the wind made a "woo" sound, which seemed to represent his mood at the moment.

The road ahead was not flat, with potholes and stones.

Even the mixed-breed golden horse specially domesticated by the Ziyang Sect still made some Ziyang Sect disciples feel bumpy when they ran.

It was another uneven pavement, and the hollow pit made the horses sway a little, and the horses on horseback opened their eyes.