"Monster!" Yang Qian defined the young master of the blood clan in his heart, but at the same time, he was a little more vigilant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Everyone, be careful, don't scatter." Yang Qian reminded the people around him.

Hearing this, the seven people couldn't help but gather a few points towards Yang Qian, and put on a formation that was both offensive and defensive.

"Do it!" Yang Qian let out a loud shout, and the Fingering Heaven Sword that exuded a blazing aura shone out, followed the sword, swung the sword upward, and attacked towards the young master of the blood clan.

Sun Daoliang and the others also snorted, each holding a weapon in their hands, and attacked one after another.

Seeing the attack of the Liuyun Sect and the others, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he suddenly moved his hands together and sketched a few times in the void, and suddenly a sinister aura spread out, filling the surrounding space.

A blood-colored cloud rose from under the young master of the Blood Clan, and then quickly spread, enveloping all the Blood Clansmen.

And with this blood-colored mist, those Blood Clansmen suddenly became crazy, and the fangs in their mouths grew a little outward, looking even more hideous and terrifying.

Roar Roar Roar ......

The Blood Clan roared wildly, and then fiercely pounced on the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Xiaoyao Sect and the others.

Bloody Killing!

Infinite violence!

"That blood-colored mist has a buff effect on the Blood Clansmen. This young master of the blood clan is a little evil. Qian Duoduo said loudly.

Just when Yang Qian and the others attacked in front of the young master of the blood clan, a huge blood shadow suddenly appeared behind the young master of the blood clan.

The blood shadow was formed by the condensation of blood-colored mist, and at a glance, the illusion revealed the truth.

As soon as the blood shadow appeared, Yang Qian and the others suddenly felt that the pressure doubled.

Seeing that the weapons in the hands of the eight people were about to attack the young master of the blood clan, but at this moment, the phantom suddenly moved.

As soon as the blood shadow flashed, it blocked in front of the young master of the blood clan, and the illusory palm slapped out wildly, and layers of aura fluctuations with bloody breath attacked, and the powerful force instantly lifted Yang Qian's eight people away.

Keng ......

Yang Qian pointed to the Heavenly Sword mopping the ground, and his body flew back, and the long sword drew a long ravine on the ground.

Yang Qian's figure quickly stopped, his toes were on the ground a little, and his figure flew forward.

He wanted to directly bypass the blood shadow to attack the young master of the blood clan, but the blood shadow seemed to see through Yang Qian's intentions, stretched out its huge blood-colored palm, and grabbed Yang Qian.

That blood shadow shot extremely quickly, if it weren't for Yang Qian's extremely fast reaction, it was estimated that he would have been caught in his hand by that huge palm.

Yang Qian let out a cold sweat.

Here, Yang Qian's eight people used guerrilla tactics to fight with the young master of the blood clan, but on the side of Wanjianmen and Xiaoyaozong, it was a different scene.

Under the buff effect of the blood-colored mist, the blood clan became fierce and unusual, and their attacks were ruthless. The claws that were like sharp swords directly pierced the chest of a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and some directly bit off the opponent's neck, inserting sharp fangs, greedily sucking blood.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect, after all, are famous and not so easy to deal with.

Among them, the outstanding disciples have swords and martial arts, harvesting the lives of the bloodsuckers.

The two sides are fighting fiercely!

However, at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled violently, and a rumbling sound came from the direction of the main hall, which was deafening.

Everyone looked in the direction of the underground palace at the same time, only to see that the stone door of the palace suddenly opened.

With the opening of the stone gate, in the underground palace, the magnificent buildings gradually fell into the eyes.

At this point, the battle came to an abrupt halt!

The forces of all sides shot up and went to the **** of Shimen.

Of course, Liuyun Sect and the others were no exception.

Entering the dungeon was their only chance to get rid of the young master of the blood clan.

They didn't want to fight such a monster with a martial artist of the Nine Realms.

They may not win, but even if they do, they will pay a huge price.

Whoosh ......

The figures flickered, and in the blink of an eye, everyone rushed over like a tide.

Hundreds of people swarmed in.

Of course, the vampires also take the opportunity to kill!

……

In one of the passages, there was a sudden rumbling sound at the end of the passage.

Even the walls of the passage were shaking violently.

The green ghost, who had just finished healing Nangong Yue, frowned, glanced at Nangong Yue, whose face was still a little pale, and said, "Let's go and see." ”

Nangong Yue did not refuse.

So, the two of them swept towards the end of the passage.

Falling on the clearing, you will see the magnificent underground palace, and the stone door is open.

Inside, the figures are chaotic, the swords and swords are shadowing, and all parties are fighting.

"It seems that this should be the rumored underground palace." The green ghost's voice was cold.

Nangong Yue didn't know if she listened carefully to the words of the green ghost, but just snorted perfunctorily. Because her eyes all fell on Yang Qian's body in the underground palace.

She must kill Yang Qian!

No, just to hurt her twice. At the same time, it is also for the dignity of the Nine Dao Alliance.

Nine Dao Alliance, the most prestigious killer organization in the Eastern Fantasy Continent. For a long time, the Nine Dao Alliance has pursued the purpose of not completing the entrustment and vowing not to give up.

Therefore, in the Nine Dao Alliance, there is almost no unfulfilled entrusted task.

But the assassination of Yang Qian became an exception.

A mere martial artist is so difficult!

Nangong Yue has rarely missed a task in carrying out tasks, but under Yang Qian's hands, she has eaten one after another. She couldn't swallow it!

This time, no matter what, she couldn't watch Yang Qian escape.

"Gather people." Nangong Yue's face suddenly turned cold, and she was talking to the green ghost in a commanding tone.

The green ghost was slightly surprised.

He glanced at Nangong Yue and asked, "Are you going to fight for the treasure of the underground palace?" ”

Nangong Yue did not deny it, and said, "I want to kill someone too." ”

The green ghost immediately understood.

Wise people always speak only half of what they say.

"A hundred elites, is it enough?" The green ghost asked.

Nangong Yue's face was cold, and she said, "Just look at it." ”

The green ghost answered, and was speechless.

The green ghost took out a black scroll the size of a fist from the Qiankun bag, and with a wave of his arm, the black scroll unfolded like a picture scroll.

As soon as the green ghost's hand was released, the unfolded scroll was suspended in mid-air, rising and falling. Then the green ghost chanted the incantation in a low voice.

With the chanting of the incantation, on top of the black scroll, countless runes floated up gently, fluttering around the scroll.

I don't know how long it took, the green ghost shouted, "Void Gate! ”

The sound fell, and the floating runes instantly converged to the center of the unfolded scroll, and at this time, the center of the scroll also became illusory, gradually replaced by a thick darkness.

The thick darkness swirled rapidly, forming a deep black hole.

It's like a time tunnel!

"Enlightenment!"

The green ghost snorted.

A black gate gradually emerged from the black hole, and with a roar, the black gate opened.

Whoosh ......

When the black gate opened, a hundred black-clothed figures shot out of it and landed steadily in front of Nangong Yue.

A hundred people lined up in ten rows and ten columns, neatly and neatly, like a small army all the time.

They all had cold eyes and swords hanging from their waists.

Their kind of eyes can only be practiced by killing countless people, and just one glance can make people's hearts chill!