"Something doesn't seem right!"

The old man of the Blood Demon Gate was besieged by Zhang Xiaolong and the four of them, although he showed a crushing advantage, but he felt that something was not quite right in his heart.

The strongest woman, who fell into her own trap, stayed in the blood mist, and the poison became deeper and deeper, so there should be no threat.

However, why did these four guys from the Innate Realm, who knew that they were not their opponents, actually besiege themselves without your life?

Knowing that they can't do it, are all these guys willing to sacrifice in vain?

After thinking for a while, the old man felt that it was impossible.

Then, the biggest possibility is that they are pestering themselves here, in order to get that woman from the Pulse Realm out, right?

After all, she is the only one who can turn the tables.

Therefore, during the battle, although the old man was seriously wounded, he was one against four, but he still divided part of his mind and paid attention to the situation in the blood mist.

Sure enough, after fighting for about ten minutes, the old man found that there was some abnormal movement in the blood mist, and a bat actually flew towards the blood mist.

Is it a coincidence!?

Watching a bat fly into the blood mist, the old man's heart moved.

However, soon this thought was shaken by the old man and pressed down.

It can't be a coincidence!

His own blood mist is full of a bloody aura that is rich to the extreme, ordinary life, it will be disgusting when it smells, and it is impossible for any animal to be willing to approach, let alone go in directly.

Something is wrong with this bat!

Call!

The battle continued, and Shen Ling seemed to feel that the old man's attention seemed to have shifted a lot, and took advantage of this opportunity to come to the old man like lightning.

At the same time, the Emei thorn in his hand pierced directly into the old man's heart.

However, the old man's reaction was extremely fast, holding a cane in one hand, blocking Zhang Xiaolong's sword, and at the same time, grabbing Shen Ling's wrist with a backhand.

With a twist of his hand, he grabbed Shen Ling's hand, and after knocking away the flying knife shot by Tang Daniu with her Emei thorn, the splitter snatched the Emei thorn from Shen Ling's hand.

Throw it into the blood mist!

With a bang, the speed of this Emei thorn was extremely fast, as if it was a sharp arrow, and it shot towards the bat in the blood mist.

"Be careful!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaofeng exclaimed loudly.

It's just that in the end, it is the cultivation of the Tongmai Realm, and the speed at which this Emei thorn is thrown out is extremely fast, and although the river in the blood mist reluctantly makes a dodge action, it can't dodge it at all.

The bat's body was directly pierced by this Emei thorn, and then, the body fell directly to the ground, motionless, and did not know whether it was alive or dead.

"Sure enough, something is wrong with this bat!" Hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth exclaim loudly, the old man turned his head and looked at the desperate looks of Zhang Xiaolong and the others, and couldn't help but show a thick smile on his face.

"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe?" the old man looked like he was winning, and said mockingly to Zhang Xiaolong and the others.

At their age, they have eaten more salt than they have eaten rice, and this ploy also wants to be played in front of them?

"It's over, it's really over now!" Zhang Xiaolong's face was very ugly, and his heart sank.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Liu turned into a bat and took the opportunity to go in to save people, but he was actually recognized.

This old guy is too careful, right?

Although he was desperate in his heart, but now was not the time to give up, Zhang Xiaolong gritted his teeth, held his long sword, and pounced again.

The sword walked lightly, and a sword went towards the old man's throat.

Tang Da Niu also shook his hand, and several darts appeared, bypassing the arc and shooting towards the old man.

Shen Ling also gritted her teeth, grabbed the only Emei thorn in her hand, and ravaged her body.

Zhang Xiaofeng was naturally not idle, grabbing the treasure mirror in his hand, and a misty light shot towards the old man again.

With a bang, the crutches in the old man's hand swept away, Zhang Xiaolong spat blood from his mouth, and even the person with the sword flew out.

At the same time, he grabbed Shen Ling's arm with his backhand, pulled and pulled, and blocked Shen Ling in front of him.

Puff puff!

The three darts that shot out landed directly on Shen Ling's human shield.

In the end, the old man's true yuan power shook again, and he completely broke free from the shackles on his body.

After the situation in the blood mist was relieved, the old man's attention was completely focused on Zhang Xiaolong and the others.

It's easier to beat them with your hands.

The smile on the old man's face was even more intense, if it weren't for keeping these little guys and cultivating them into blood essences, it wouldn't be so difficult to kill them with his own means.

......

"The cultivation of the Tongmai Realm is really terrifying! even if you are injured, you are so powerful!"

In the blood mist, Jiang Liu had quietly come to Mo Yuling's side, turned into a human form, looked at Mo Yuling, whose consciousness had become blurred, and directly picked her up and ran out of the blood mist.

Although he was holding a person, Jiang Liu felt that his speed was very fast, even faster than usual, when he ran alone!

For Mo Yuling and the others, in this blood mist, there was an incomparably rich bloody aura, and the smell was disgusting.

However, this extremely rich bloody breath, Jiang Liu smelled it, but felt extremely sweet, as if the blood energy in his body had been activated, and it was very active.

Whether it is strength, speed, or blood mobilization, the whole has been greatly strengthened.

While running, Jiang Liu's heart also secretly praised himself.

The old man used the lives of his men as bait to lay this blood mist, and in Jiang Liu's opinion, this old man was a ruthless person who did not leak anything.

Therefore, despite Zhang Xiaolong's besiegement, diverting the old man's attention, and even incarnating himself as a bat to secretly save people, Jiang Liu felt that it was very likely that he would be recognized.

Therefore, the river has made a plan in a plan.

It is true to be incarnated as a bat, but the bat that first flew into the blood mist was not the body of Jiang Liu, but the bat transformed by Jiang Liu's blood clone.

snatched the Emei thorn and shot at the blood clone, which seemed to pierce the bat directly, but in fact, the blood clone was a phantom, and the appearance of being injured and falling was just Jiang Liu's deliberate act to make a shot appearance.

Sure enough, seeing that his blood clone was shot and killed, the old man was truly relieved.

It's just that Jiang Liu hugged Mo Yuling here and quickly ran towards the blood mist, this undisguised action naturally attracted the attention of the old man.

"What!?There are still people!?" Turning his head and looking at the incomparably fast speed of the river, the old man's face changed greatly.

At the same time, he shook his hand, and threw the crutches in his hand directly towards the river.

The blood mist shrouded a radius of 100 meters, and Jiang Liu rushed out with Mo Yuling in his arms, and the distance was only a few dozen meters.

It only takes three or four seconds.

However, looking at the old man's crutches and shooting with anger, Jiang Liu's face couldn't help but tighten.

With both hands, he directly threw Mo Yuling out of the blood mist, and at the same time, Jiang Liu pointed his backhand at the crutch that shot over.

On the lotus ring, a lotus-shaped energy cluster as red as blood shot out and greeted it.