What kind of cultivation realm is martial evil, before it disappears, it is the cultivation of the merger period, it is the kind of existence that can make their Blood Soul Pavilion disappear with a flick of their fingers, although that martial evil has disappeared for thousands of years, and there are even rumors that it has fallen, but even so, the legend of him as a strong person in the merger period has still been handed down.

Along with the disappearance of the evil of the man, the two of them are rarely separated, and now the appearance of this mysterious young man, and at the same time he also has the mastery of martial evil, which means that he is the descendant of the evil of both civil and military!

And his appearance is not a sign that the two evils of civil and military are still there!

Oh my God, it's going to turn the sky upside down, those two people were in the merger period of cultivation thousands of years ago, and now that a thousand years have passed, what kind of cultivation will those two weirdos be?

The red-shirted man only felt a blackness in front of him.

But in the current situation, even if he regrets it and knows that the person in front of him is not an existence that he can provoke, it is useless.

The strength of the blood blade palm, even if he didn't know how strong it was in the past, but it was also recorded from those classics, if that Zhan Yue, the cultivation was far inferior to him, then the blood blade palm that was cast might still give him the luck of survival, and when the time came, he would say a few good words and solve the "misunderstanding", and everything would be fine, but now, the other party didn't know what spell was used, and he actually forcibly raised his realm to the same cultivation realm as him, so the blood blade palm that the kid cast now is definitely not something he can resist.

Now, under the strong desire to survive, even if he knew that he was invincible, the red-shirted man still gritted his teeth and persevered, and fought hard!

After all, that kid is forcibly promoted to the realm, not by his own penance, the foundation is bound to be unstable, maybe there is a fluke, so that the power of his bloody blade palm is in vain.

What if, a miracle happens?

Even if the other party's backstage is not something he can afford to provoke, he can't stretch his neck and wait for someone to cut it, right?

As long as he kills the other party and then kills the young man, no one will know that he killed the heir of Wu Xi!

Thinking of this, a stronger killing intent flashed in the eyes of the red-shirted man, in order to keep himself alive, even if the other party has a big backstage, he has to kill the other party!

Suddenly, the red-shirted man also tried his best to cultivate, and under the stimulation of the desire to live, he performed the strongest killing move he could perform so far!

The sword light flickered, and countless cold and electric cold rays staggered and shuttled in the air, flying vertically and horizontally, accompanied by the sound of "Xiu Xiu!" breaking the air, and met Zhan Yue's bloody blade palm.

The sword net flashed like a silver snake, like a thunder god electric spear throwing, but the bloody blade palm was a bloody glow, a round of burning sun, and a puff of bright red fireworks that were shattered in the night sky!

The silver net and the blood shadow touched in an instant, mercilessly slashing through the space.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of strong wind clashing, and before the muffled sound of this body was over, there was another miserable and mournful scream.

The red-shirted man and Zhan Yue, in the impact of that gust of wind at the same time, split into two different directions and flew out upside down!

The blood in the sky, like a shower, fell bit by bit with the body that flew in an arc, and sprinkled on the brown sand, splashing into a dazzling bright red!

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and after Zhan Yue and the red-shirted man flew out upside down, they both fell to the ground, and there was no movement, only the blood from the two of them, gurgling into the dry sand, leaving a dark red blood stain stain......

Could it be that Zhan Yue and the red-shirted guest died together?

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the fingers of a "corpse" moved, although the movement was very slight, but it still showed that he was still alive!

"Hmm-"

Zhan Yue's lips, which had become pale and chapped from excessive blood loss, moved slightly, and let out a wail.

"It hurts!"

is different from the first sound, when Zhan Yue said "it hurts", he was full of anger, and he didn't look like he was on the verge of death just now.

Zhan Yue squirmed and struggled to get up on the ground, and at this time his body was covered with countless interlaced knife marks.

It seemed that it was because of the action just now that the wound that had already scabbed over was involved, which made Zhan Yue grin in pain, frowning and slowly sitting up from the sand.

Zhan Yue breathed a long sigh of relief, glanced around, and muttered: "Grandma, I encountered this kind of thing just out of the valley, I can't be nosy next time, if I give out my little life, it will be worth the loss, of course it is important to be admired, but my little life is the most important thing——"

After resting for a long time, Zhan Yue could barely stand up, and he didn't rush to check on the condition of the young man he had rescued, but shuffled towards the unconscious seriously injured Blood Soul Killer.

After ending his life, Zhan Yue walked up to the red-shirted man again, looking at the red-shirted man's dead eyes, Zhan Yue kicked the other party's body hatefully.

"Make you want to kill the master, do you think the master is something you can afford to provoke? Hmph, look who killed - ouch!"

Zhan Yue was kicking hard, but accidentally flashed his crampy toes, although this pain was nothing compared to the pain he had just experienced, but he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

If the boy was still awake now, he would definitely not be able to believe his eyes.

Zhan Yue, who was killing all sides just now, is now screaming in pain because of the cramps on his toes.

Zhan Yue immediately sat down, took off his shoes, and massaged his feet for a while before getting up and walking in front of the young man.

He groaned and sat down on the sand, reached out and put his hand on the young man's right wrist, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked quite sophisticated to take the pulse of the unconscious young man.

Looking at Zhan Yue's very determined demeanor, he seemed to be quite confident in his medical skills.

After a long time, Zhan Yue showed a reassuring smile, took out a mutton fat jade bottle from the Sumeru ring, poured out a longan-sized, fragrant emerald green pill, and then pinched open the unconscious young man's closed teeth, and put the pill into the young man's mouth.

After doing all this, Zhan Yue clapped his hands, at this time, he only felt that between his breaths, there was a dry heat burning his lungs, and the scab scars on his body were throbbing with his heartbeat.

Licking his chapped lips due to blood loss, Zhan Yue simply took off his broken and bloody shirt, and took out a small blue and white gourd porcelain bottle from the Sumeru ring, removed the cork on the bottle, and poured the pale red gold medicine in the bottle on the knife wound on his chest.

After treating his wounds, Zhan Yue took another emerald pill that was the same as the one he had just fed to the boy, and then sat shirtless under the scorching sun to breathe.

I don't know how long it took, the westerly sun stretched Zhanyue's shadow for a long time, and he finally completed his work and opened his eyes.

At this moment, his delicate face swept away the tired and pale look of Fang Cai, and exuded a radiant brilliance. Even the knife wounds he had suffered before were only shiny traces of blood scabs, and the injuries healed unbelievably quickly!

When Zhan Yue put on another green cloth robe again, it was almost impossible to see from his appearance, and he was still lying on the ground seriously injured and panting for breath half a day ago!

"Now, you should be awake, right?"

Zhan Yue muttered to himself, looking at the young man he had saved.

At this time, the young man just woke up leisurely, staring at Zhan Yue with wide eyes.

Zhan Yue greeted happily: "Hi! Hello man." ”

"Hello - dude, did we meet on the Yellow Springs Road?

"Whew!"

Hearing the young man's words, Zhan Yue couldn't help but take a sip, and said angrily: "What Huangquan Road, the master is not dead, you are also alive and well!"

"Huh?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, but then reacted as if he had just woken up from a dream, and a deep smile appeared on his face, and he said in a dumb voice: "You're okay! Great, I'm still worried, you'll be tired of me, and you'll be poisoned—"

"Cut!"

Zhan Yue waved his hand indifferently, and said, "What kind of bullshit Blood Soul Pavilion, even if I admit it, those killers do have some ability, but they haven't been leveled by me yet?"

"What!"

When the young man heard Zhan Yue's words, he was even more surprised than he had just heard Zhan Yue say that they were still alive, and immediately struggled to sit up.

Zhan Yue hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and said lightly: "There's nothing surprising, although I won, but I didn't pay the price, and I almost confessed here! Hmm-I look like I'm also an eyesore with these broken copper and iron on your body, so it's better to untie these obstructive things for you first, and then unlock the prohibition on you, and then let's quickly find a place to rest." It's so sunny in such a big sun, it's really not a good place to chat!"

Hearing this, the young man smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, don't underestimate the pair of shackles and leg cuffs I wear, it is refined from scorched sand mixed with steel mother, ordinary swords can't hurt it, even if it's a spirit soldier, it may not be able to cut it." What's more, the power on my body was banned by the Blood Soul Pavilion Lord with a unique ban, and I am afraid that no one in the world can solve it except him. If you want to give me back my freedom, it's hard!"

"Whew!"

Zhan Yue smacked his lips and smiled: "I said, they are really afraid that you will run away! They actually spent so much effort to trap you, but unfortunately, you met me today, these little tricks, I don't take it seriously!"

"Brother, what you said is true?"

The young man looked at Zhan Yue with an incredulous expression and asked.

Zhan Yue said with a smile: "Since I said that I want to give you back your freedom, then naturally I will do what I say, no matter what coke steel, wrought iron, or forbidden he is, here in the master, it is not a problem!"

As he spoke, Zhan Yue suddenly bent down, picked up the young man on his back, and walked forward with a big stride.