Originally, when encountering this line of loose cultivation team, Soul Yan proposed to join the team, most people did not agree with Soul Yan to join at all, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy and a fluffy little thing, whose teenager ran around, joining the team was completely chaotic, and when encountering a crisis, it was guaranteed that everyone would fall into a desperate situation and lead to death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Facing everyone's attitude, Soul Yan smiled slightly, and didn't say much, this kind of situation is really normal, but any team will treat people who don't seem to be frightened, no matter what they do, strength is always the first, and only strength can speak.

The breath of the mountain king's seal was released, and it suddenly rolled through the void, and a strong man's coercion came, everyone's jaws fell to the ground, people can not be good-looking, and the sea water is not fighting, this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy turned out to be the strong man of the mountain king's seal, which is really shocking, and immediately came to a 180-degree change, greeted with a smile, and invited the soul to enter the ranks, and the soul words were not hypocritical.

After joining this team, Soul Yan restrained his breath again, so that outsiders could only see the cultivation realm of the seal of the river, seeing Soul Yan like this, I don't know how Soul Yan did it, but no one asked, concealing the true cultivation, this is also an important means of preserving life, if necessary, it can give the enemy a fatal blow, who does not have some powerful means, this may be one of the powerful means in the survival of Soul Words.

Along the way, there are constantly people who are close to each other, and the soul words are also lukewarm, you say a word and I will respond, if you don't say it, I will be silent, anyway, I am just a passerby, who knows when I will pat my ass and leave!

One shot and two scattered, two do not owe each other!

"Huh"

Just as the group was marching vigilantly, a dangerous aura was quietly coming, and Soul Yan sensed the coming crisis, but the others were not aware at all.

"It's not good to have a murderous aura" Soul Yan said in a low voice, it seemed that trouble was coming, and someone was going to sneak attack.

"What's going on?" The others didn't catch the danger in the slightest, and looked at Soul Yan with puzzled faces.

Soul Yan's eyes were deep, looking at the deep forest, his eyes were like torches, "It's coming."

"Whoosh"

"Bang"

The soul words fell to the ground, and a slight sound of breaking the air sounded in the outermost part, and a figure fell heavily, the blood arc splashed in the void and dotted a bright red, a huge head rolled in, the corpse was in two places, and the eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't look at it.

"It's not good, the enemy is attacking" Someone reacted and shouted loudly.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

However, as soon as his shouts came out, there were two more sounds of breaking the air, and the two figures fell at the same time, their heads rolling down, and the picture was extremely bloody.

"The rats from there, secretly release cold arrows, get out of here" The old man who cultivated for the mountain king seal realm shouted loudly, with a look of rage.

"Hehe" I don't know whether to live or die, there was an eerie laugh in the darkness in the distance, and a group of cultivators in red clothes walked out, as if they were wearing a bewitching bloody clothes, all with hideous faces, and the leader was still an old man.

"Blood Demon Gate" someone shouted, and a moment of coldness flashed in his eyes.

An imperceptible killing intent flashed in Soul Yan's eyes, the Blood Demon Gate, no matter which force it is, is not a good thing when he hears this name, and he attacks people one by one, and he doesn't know how many people he has killed.

"I didn't expect anyone to know about our existence," the man said coldly, "It's a pity that you will soon be dead."

"What are you going to do?" Someone's voice trembled a little, and he was obviously very jealous.

"Hehe, I killed you to take blood, but it's a pity that the previous three were wasted" The old man in blood had a hideous face like a devil.

"What do you have to say to them, you can just slaughter them," someone said impatiently.

"You can try" the soul word is humane in his deeds.

"Very good, do it, try not to kill it completely, catch it alive, the blood of the living is more flavorful," the blood-clothed old man led by him spoke.

"Kill"

The people on the side of the soul word shouted and shouted, holding all kinds of blades in their hands and rushed to kill, the soul word stood in place, a man and a beast did not move, watching the people on his side rush away like a stunned young man, and the soul word shook his head helplessly.

The people of the Blood Demon Gate are obviously ready to be killed, and it is very unwise to rush to kill them recklessly at this time, and if they don't do it well, they will fall into the conspiracy, let others slaughter them, and destroy the whole army.

"Poof"

Just as dozens of people rushed towards the Blood Demon Gate and his party, a red mist like blood spread, and in just an instant, dozens of people were swallowed up by the red blood dance.

"Oh no, this blood mist is poisonous," someone exclaimed.

But it was too late, and everyone was caught up in it.

"Hehe, little ant, in my blood ghost mist, unless you are the master of the Emperor Seal of Heaven and Earth, it is difficult to escape the erosion of my blood mist, but this blood mist will not die immediately, the blood mist will invade the bone marrow little by little, and then you can't survive and die, life is slowly consumed, what I want is the blood of the living, the raw blood that flows out of a knife and a knife, that scene is extremely wonderful" The old man in blood was cold, gloomy, his smile was hairy, and his whole body was a little uncomfortable, His hideous complexion seemed to be that of a demon from the depths of hell.

After a few breaths, the blood mist gradually thinned, and the faces of the scattered cultivators were painful, all of them lying on the ground unable to move, and their bodies shrunk into a ball.

"Huh"

The people of the Blood Demon Gate looked forward, and there was a figure standing quietly in the distance, with a calm face, and deep eyes looking at themselves and others.

"There is even a small miscellaneous fish that has been caught in the net" The old man in blood had a look of contempt on his face, and he didn't take the soul words in his eyes at all, in his eyes, the soul words seemed to be dead people who were not worth mentioning.

"Boy, I advise you to tie yourself up, otherwise you will die a miserable death" The old man in blood did not speak, and someone behind him shouted, Soul Yan alone is not worth mentioning to them.

"Bang"

But what everyone didn't expect was that Soul Yan threw an object out of his hand, and then ran away, and the object was directly knocked away by the blood-clothed old man who waved his sleeve robe a few meters away.

"Hehe, what the hell is a little shrimp, did you still run away?" The old man in blood had a strange smile on his face, and flew towards Soul Words, his big hands that had been old wanted to catch Soul Words back.

"Hehe, I'll go first, you play slowly, I won't bother" Soul Yan suddenly increased his speed under his feet, and the figure of a smoke slipped away.

The old man in blood was caught off guard, he was caught and missed, he was tricked, that kid was even provocative, this is simply slapping his old face, and so many people are looking at it, full of anger immediately surged to his face, if he let this little doll of the seal of the river slip away from his hands, his old face is not good-looking.

"Chase, chase me, you must screw off the head of this little beast for me" The old man in blood immediately decided, with a hideous look on his face, he was about to take the soul back and torture him to death, in order to vent his hatred for playing.

"Yes"

The blood-clothed old man gave an order, and suddenly flashed, and the blood-colored figure turned into a shocking rainbow, chasing in the direction of the soul words' escape, and everyone behind him did not dare to be sloppy when they heard the order, and they all chased after him.

After escaping a long distance like an arrow from a bow, Soul Yan stopped, his calm face turned into a bright smile, and he looked behind him, waiting for the arrival of the old man in blood.

"Hahaha・・・・・・ the little bunny can't run, right?" The air behind him shook violently, and the cultivation of the old men in the Blood Demon Gate was the highest, and the master of the Mountain King Seal didn't know how far he threw everyone behind him, and he was the first to catch up.

"Sure enough, the ghost is not gone," Soul Yan said with a smile.

"Junior suffers death" The old man snorted coldly, the cold sword in his hand was bloody, and it seemed that the sword in his hand was born to be a magic sword stained with endless blood and water.

The blood-clothed old man's blood sword waved, and several swords were swung in an instant, and the blood-colored sword shadow immediately converged into a light curtain, and the soul was still smiling, and the light curtain formed by the blood-clothed old man cut through the void, with an indestructible bright light, and fell to the ground.

"Bang"

What was surprising was that Soul Yan didn't resist, and was blasted out of the sword curtain several meters away, hitting the ground heavily, and his head couldn't be seen.

Damn, that's stupid, right? It's so hard to fight back in the face of bombardment, don't you play like this, right?

Even the old man in blood was stunned, but in an instant, there was a smile on his face, even if this ant was still a little self-aware, this saved a lot of things, and with a hideous face, the dragon walked in front of Soul Yan.

"Even if you know each other, I'll give you a good time" The bloody sword in the old man in blood stabbed towards the Soul Words Heavenly Spirit, wanting to shatter the corpse of the Soul Words with a sword.

"You're going to kill me?" Soul Yan suddenly stretched out his head, and the calm look on his face concealed the invisible murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.

"What about killing you? You little brute who doesn't know the height of the sky, you play tricks on me, and it is difficult to forgive his sin with a thousand knives, but the old man has benevolence and righteousness, and gives you a happy "The old man in blood stopped the sword in his hand and stood with his hands in his hands, without losing his master's demeanor, and full of benevolence and morality.

Looking at the old man in front of him, he was full of contempt, what the fuck!

"Can you not kill me?" Soul Yan pretended to be pitiful and begged for help.

"Hehe, I know I'm scared, but you're still ・・・・・・" The old man laughed strangely, quite proud, but what he didn't expect was that a short sword suddenly appeared at this time, with a chilling sword aura, and it was inserted into his heart out of nowhere, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

The old man in the bloody clothes could imagine that he still dared to make a move in the face of a mountain king seal master with a small shrimp? Hurriedly grabbed Soul Yan's big hand, and at the same time, a powerful aura in his body wanted to see the sword in Soul Yan's hand force out.

But the next moment, he was shocked with a shocked face, "Mountain King Seal, King Soldier, you ・・・・・・" Before he finished speaking, the short sword in Soul Yan's hand had already been inserted into his heart, and a powerful sword qi wandered in his internal organs, and his body died.

The blood-clothed old man's eyes were still full of horror after he died, and he originally thought that the soul words were just small ants, characters who could be pinched to death with one finger, but this time they actually kicked the iron plate.

Looking at the wedding banquet that had fallen in a pool of blood, he rubbed the short sword in his hand, which was obtained in the tomb of the Demon Emperor, and this time it just came in handy.

Although the sneak attack is not done by a gentleman, but Soul Yan doesn't care, he is not a gentleman or a villain, and he should retaliate with such a person, unless he is stupid, he is not too troublesome and he is above board.