Gradually, the two people of the Blood Refining Hall fell into disadvantage.

Injured by Zhiming's fingers.

"Hmph, the Blood Refining Hall attracts people to cultivate with blood, causing the realm to be vain, and it is already rare to be able to exert seven achievements out of ten percent, and you two have just broken through the Yuan Shen Realm, how can you be the opponent of the poor monk. ”

Zhiming snorted and said disdainfully to the two.

At this time, Zhixing was in the middle of a battle with the old man in the red robe.

The strength of the red-robed old man was obviously much higher than that of this man and woman.

Even in the face of Shaolin monk Zhixing, he can be at ease, but when he saw that his junior brother and sister were injured, his heart suddenly became anxious, and an idea suddenly came to him.

It's not to save the two, but to escape immediately.

In the face of Shaolin Zhixing, he still has the strength to fight.

But he didn't expect that his junior brother and sister would lose so quickly.

"Amitabha, the donor should be captured, and go back to the temple with the poor monk to repent of the demon prison. ”

Zhixing said a word of Buddha and whispered to the old man in the red robe.

"Hmph, sooner or later, you Shaolin will eat the consequences of your own evil one day. ”

Seeing that he couldn't leave, the red-robed old man said angrily.

"I didn't expect the extremely cruel Blood Refining Hall to be able to say such things, it's really strange, and it makes the poor monk gain knowledge. ”

Zhixing sneered, and a powerful Vajra palm shook together with the blood-red claw skill of the red-robed old man.

Boom!

The two of them retreated sharply.

In an instant, they fought fiercely together.

Zhixing was not afraid, and the seventy-two stunts were perfected by him.

And the old man in the red robe is just like Zhiming said, the realm is vain, and the true yuan is unsustainable for a while, and gradually falls into disadvantage.

Suddenly, a ring knife slashed horizontally.

Whip up a sharp sword.

Laugh at!

The red-robed old man was caught off guard, the robe around his waist was instantly cut, and a drop of red blood dripped from the edge of the ring knife.

At this time, Zhiming held the ring knife and swooped forward.

Shaolin seventy-two stunts, breaking the ring knife method.

Once it is used, it is a killing spree.

The knife technique is all offensive, and it is fierce and powerful.

The red-robed old man said with a gloomy face: "I didn't expect that Shaolin Gui, a big martial arts faction, would also do such a despicable villain's act." ”

"To deal with evil demons and other demons, there is no need to care about the morality of the rivers and lakes. ”

Zhiming showed a smile and said, "When the poor monk captures you back to the temple, puts you into the Demon Suppression Prison, and reunites with those disciples of your Blood Refining Hall, I don't know what Your Excellency wants?"

"Shameless!"

The red-robed old man reprimanded.

Back then, the Blood Refining Hall was exterminated by Shaolin, and there were still many strong people who were not killed and had been imprisoned in the Shaolin Town Demon Prison.

There, there were not only Blood Refining Hall disciples, but also other Demon Sect disciples.

Shaolin is known as the supreme martial arts and the leader of the righteous path.

Destroy all the demons.

No mercy.

"Well, well said. ”

Suddenly, a whistling sound sounded, setting off a gust of wind, and the void seemed to be torn apart.

Suddenly hearing this voice, everyone present showed a solemn expression.

What a strong internal force.

Bang!

Just when everyone was puzzled, a figure suddenly appeared, smashing on the ground like a humanoid bomb, setting off a terrifying wave.

The entire ground collapsed.

Zhiming frowned slightly and turned around, looking at the person with a pair of eyes intently, but he did not relax his vigilance against the old man in the red robe.

And after the man and woman were subdued by Zhiming, they have been detained by other Shaolin disciples.

After a few moments, the raised dust fell.

A pitch-black figure was revealed.

The face is covered with a hideous bronze mask.

The moment they saw the mask, Zhiming and Zhixing's faces changed in unison, and then they slowly moved closer together.

"Who is Your Excellency from the Nine Peerless Palace?"

Jiming asked.

I can hear it, and the tone is not tough.

Also, when it comes to the Nine Peerless Palaces, even Shaolin doesn't want to offend too much.

The point is that this side is too evil.

It's easy to have a cognitive bias about this force.

I feel that the Nine Peerless Palaces are not strong.

In fact, this side is more powerful than ever.

Maybe the high-end combat power of the power of the Returning to the Void Realm is not as good as Shaolin, but the powerhouse of the Yuan Shen Realm is definitely not weaker than Shaolin.

On the Grandmaster List, there are several Grandmaster powerhouses.

"Shaolin monks?"

Hou Yuanqing said with a sneer.

Between words, there is a lot of disdain and contempt.

He is a disciple of King Kong Temple, and he definitely does not have a good attitude towards Shaolin.

Seeing this, Zhiming felt a suspense in his heart and felt that something was not right.

Why did the Nine Peerless Palaces suddenly appear.

It seems that he is still coming for them.

It's weird.

Thinking of this, Zhiming and Zhixing glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.

"Your Excellency is here to save the remnants of the Blood Refining Hall?"

Zhiming shouted abruptly.

It's just that Hou Yuanqing didn't answer his painting, and he sensed that a strong aura was approaching, and Zhiming's face changed suddenly.

"Not good!"

"He's not alone!"

If it is a person, he will also cultivate in the Yuan Shen Realm, and he and his junior brother can also fight, but there are still a few breaths, and they have nothing to do, do they want to let the remnants of the Blood Refining Hall escape today.

They killed several disciples in the temple.

It's a pity that Senior Brother Zhishan has something urgent to leave.

Trouble!

While Zhiming was thinking, there were still three breaths approaching.

The three of them gradually revealed their voices.

All with hideous bronze masks.

Seeing this scene, Zhiming's heart sank, and the last trace of illusion was shattered.

The three of them stood behind Hou Yuanqing.

One of them is a woman's figure, and it is Su Ying who went to find Hou Yuanqing.

Looking at the momentum of the three of them, Su Ying was shocked, and he thought that Tang Yuan had deceived him.

I didn't expect that there were really three Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Zhiming stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "The remnants of the Blood Refining Hall killed several of my Shaolin disciples, and the poor monk wants to take the three of them back to the temple and hand them over to the abbot master for punishment, but you want to stop it?"

"Oh?"

Hou Yuanqing walked over, chuckled and said, "Unfortunately, the palace master asked me to bring back the three disciples of the Blood Refining Hall, I wonder if Master Zhiming can let them go?"

"You are indeed here for the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall. ”

Zhiming's voice was low, his face was ugly, and he said: "I, Shaolin, and your Nine Peerless Palaces have always been well water and river water, so why are I the enemy of Shaolin, not to mention that the Blood Refining Hall killed my Shaolin disciple, I must bring it back to Shaolin and take it to the Demon Suppression Prison to repent, so as to wash away their evil obstacles." ”

"You Shaolin really have a set of rhetoric, it's ridiculous. ”

Hou Yuanqing shook his head with a smile and said.

As soon as the words changed, Hou Yuanqing suddenly looked at the three people in the Blood Refining Hall and said, "Do you want to go to Shaolin, or do you want to go with my Nine Peerless Palace?"

The red-robed old man groaned for a while.

He rarely wandered into the Central Plains, just to avoid Shaolin's pursuit.

But even so, I have heard of the Nine Peerless Palaces.

I heard that this force has not been rising for a long time, but it is extremely mysterious, and its strength is even more powerful.

You can even find several powerhouses on the Grandmaster List.

Obviously, this is not something for them to decide.

Just thinking about it, the red-robed old man moved his footsteps and slowly moved away from Zhiming and the others.

Zhiming is aware of this.

But he couldn't care anymore.

"I want to try this knife, how about giving it to me?"

Just when Zhiming was thinking about whether to do it, a person behind Hou Yuanqing suddenly spoke.

Hou Yuanqing was stunned, thought for a while and said: "No problem, but I heard that your knife is not easy to control, you have to be careful, Zhiming's strength is not weak, and it is not easy to deal with." ”

"Don't worry!"

Sun Tao nodded, indicating that he knew.

He knew that Hou Yuanqing was very good at Shaolin seventy-two stunts, cultivating Vajra and subduing demons, and his internal strength was extremely strong.

In terms of strength, he is one line stronger than him.

But the knife behind his back was enough to erase the gap.

He had faith.

Since I got the Snow Drink Crazy Knife, I haven't used it, and today I have itchy hands, and I met a Shaolin disciple just to show the power of the Snow Drink Crazy Knife.

Thinking of this, Sun Tao couldn't help but get excited.

What could be happier to be able to fight against the strong?

Hou Yuanqing stood aside under the puzzled gaze of everyone, and Sun Tao suddenly walked out from behind and said to Zhiming: "How about a few moves with Master Zhiming in the next place, haha." ”

The rough voice is full of confidence.

"You Nine Absolute Palaces really want to be enemies of my Shaolin, as far as the poor monks know, since the accident, your Nine Absolute Palaces have made enemies everywhere, and have been enemies of the top forces of all parties in the rivers and lakes one after another, aren't you afraid of being condemned by the rivers and lakes?"

Zhiming shouted.

But no matter how you look at it, it has a bit of a strong and inward-looking taste.

Seeing this, the red-robed old man's face showed a different color.

He won't help the Nine Peerless Palaces.

Maybe you can take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Choke!

With the sound of a high-spirited knife, Sun Tao held the snow drinking knife, and the palm of his hand was cold.

If it weren't for these days, I would have been shivering with the cold at this time.

This is definitely a heaven-level blade.

In the rivers and lakes, it is the top knife.

Zheng!

The sound of knives rang out in the void.

Zhiming frowned slightly, looking at this scene, he couldn't help but become cautious.

"What a knife. ”

He didn't know what the knife of the Song family master in Lingnan looked like.

But with the knife in the man's hand in front of him, he felt threatened.

At this time, Sun Tao didn't talk nonsense at all, and he just cut it out with a knife, without any fancy.

He didn't use the Sun family's martial arts, and he was also worried about being recognized.

A knife roared towards Zhiming's head, and the originally hot heaven and earth seemed to be frozen, and there was a little frost on his eyebrows.

Some Shaolin disciples with a lowly realm trembled.

"What kind of knife is this, it's so powerful!"

"It's so cold!"

Zhiming reversed the ring knife in his hand and faced the snow drinking mad knife.

Clang!

The two knives collided, and a piercing sound was heard.

Click~

Subtle cracks instantly filled the sword in Zhiming's hand.

"So!"

Sun Tao whispered.

Click!

The ring knife was instantly reduced to pieces.

Zhiming was stunned for a moment.

The ring knife is broken like this?

This is a Xuan-level ring knife.

Thinking of this, Jiming retreated sharply.

Rumble!

Sun Tao slashed down with another knife, directly cutting out a gully several meters deep.

"Lingshan Worship Buddha!"

Zhiming jumped forward, condescendingly, and slapped it with one palm.

The true element full of Buddha rhyme exploded in the air.

This is the move in the palm of Veda's hand.

"Haha, okay. ”

Sun Tao snorted lightly and slashed out again, and the chill was even worse.

It's like putting people under the ice of a thousand years.

Even Zhiming could feel a chill with his True Yuan body.

"What the hell is this knife?"

Zhiming muttered.

Although he thought so, he was not slow.

A palm slapped on the back of the knife, and immediately changed his move.

The Vedic palm instantly turned into a Prajna Zen palm.

This palm is called the first palm of Shaolin, and it is not a waste of fame.

Boom!

Sun Tao retreated sharply.

Suddenly, Sun Tao's footsteps paused, and a set of knife techniques came out, like a wind and clouds, with an incomparable chill of the carrier, containing endless killing opportunities.

Originally, Sun Tao practiced the water attribute exercises, slashing out the raging waves with one sword, and instantly turned into cold ice under the snow drinking mad knife.

Zhiming's palms were frozen, and the chill to his bones made his head sober up instantly.

This person is not as strong as him, but with the advantage of weapons, he almost crushes him to fight.

Thinking of this, Zhiming retreated again and again, walked to Zhixing's side and shouted, "Go!"

There is no mud and water in the slightest.

A group of Shaolin disciples turned over their horses and galloped away.

Sun Tao didn't chase after him.

Hou Yuanqing wanted to keep them.

But killing so many Lin disciples would have unimaginable consequences.

He didn't do that either.

In case Tang Yuan had any follow-up plan, killing the Shaolin disciple, he didn't know if it would mess up the plan, so he didn't dare to do it.

"Just let them go?"

At this time, Su Ying said eagerly.

"What else do you want?"

Hou Yuanqing glanced at Su Ying, frowned slightly and said, "Besides, the matter is not over yet, aren't there still disciples of the Blood Refining Hall." ”

When the words fell, Hou Yuanqing's eyes fell on the three people in the Blood Refining Hall.

Their faces changed suddenly.

Just now I was going to go with Shaolin.

But being stared at by the person behind the person who spoke, it was like a man's back, and there was no possibility of escape at all.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

The young woman whispered.

"What else can I do, I can only tie my hands and arrest it, even the Shaolin disciples are not their opponents, what else can I do. ”

The red-robed old man whispered.

Just as the two of them were thinking, the red-robed old man urged his body method and immediately disappeared in place.

"Hey, isn't this the 'Blood Shadow Phantom Technique'?"

Su Ying groaned, "I didn't expect this person to do the same, it's not good to think that the footwork is not right, it is not the same as what I practiced." ”

I saw that the old man in the red robe turned into a bloody shadow, disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye, and stepped out dozens of feet away, with a lot of blood on the way.

"Senior brother?"

The young woman was stunned for a moment, and watched the red-robed old man flee, her eyes full of disbelief.

"He's all fled, won't you chase him?"

Su Ying wondered.

"Don't worry, he can't escape. ”

Hou Yuanqing chuckled.

Boom!

Before the words fell, a dull voice sounded, which made people's hearts sudden, as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake, and they were very depressed.

Recite!

Suddenly, a green dragon shot out like an arrow from a string.

Laugh at!

In a moment's breath, he shot at the galloping blood shadow.

Burst!

The shadow of blood dissipated invisibly, leaving behind a smell of blood.

With a bang, a figure smashed to the ground, it was the old man in the red robe.

Su Ying looked at this scene in surprise, and really couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Just an arrow?"

Su Ying asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it's an arrow. ”

Hou Yuanqing nodded and said solemnly: "Even if a True God Realm powerhouse is under this arrow, he doesn't dare to take it lightly, not to mention a mere God Realm martial artist, he is really vulnerable." ”

Although Hou Yuanqing doesn't want to admit it, in the whole world, those who can avoid Huang Xiuming's arrow are probably only able to return to the virtual realm.

When he breaks through the True God Realm, I am afraid that he can really threaten the Supreme with this Eight Directions Shooting Sun Bow and Four Elephants Shooting Sun Arrows.

It's horrible.

Thinking of this, Hou Yuanqing couldn't help but shake his head.

In addition to Tang Yuan, the Nine Peerless Palaces are probably the strongest now.

That bow was too strong.

Suddenly, he glanced at Sun Tao.

When he breaks through the Transformation God Realm, with the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife in his hand, he may also be able to fight with the true god.

Hou Yuanqing couldn't help but feel envious.

That's the horror of the weapon.

Now it seems that he can only rely on collecting the seventy-two Shaolin stunts and mastering them before he can fight with them.

"We passed. ”

Hou Yuanqing led everyone forward, turned to the dove man and said, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

"What are you looking for my Blood Refining Hall disciple for, Li doesn't believe that you will be kind enough to save us from Shaolin, there is no purpose. ”

Li Peng said with a gloomy expression.

This feeling of just getting out of the tiger's mouth like a wolf's den is very bad.

Li Yun said in a low voice: "Senior brother, could it be related to the Blood Refining Hall?"

Li Peng frowned slightly, then nodded, and felt a little reasonable.

"You'll find out later. ”

Hou Yuanqing did not answer his question, but walked towards the red-robed old man.

He was not afraid of the two of them escaping.

After seeing the red-robed old man who secretly shot an arrow and injured the Yuan Shen Realm, he dared to escape, which was really commendable.