The three people who walked into the tea shop suddenly pulled out the long sword hanging on their waists, and immediately attracted all their eyes to the past, many of the merchants who walked by the boat were pale in fright, and thought that they had encountered some robbers, but they were relieved when they heard the name, it turned out that people were here to seek revenge, but even if they were seeking revenge, the travelers with low cultivation did not dare to stay longer, almost a subconscious reaction, many people began to flee towards the outside of the tea shop, for fear of splashing their own blood.

However, there are also bold people among them, a few cultivators don't seem to be weak, but they were stunned for a moment, then turned around and continued to drink their tea, and some raised their butts to move the teapot and bowl elsewhere away from each other, except for a white-clothed young man in the corner who didn't move at all, still tasting the fragrant tea in the teacup.

This man has a good heart. Feng Jueyu thought secretly, and immediately paid attention to a few more glances, only to see the young man's sword eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, white face, a little red mole reflected in the center of the eyebrows, and only after a closer look did he notice that it seemed to be a scar left by a sword wound, this scar was more peculiar, and it was faintly red without condensation and recovery.

The young man drank his tea slowly, his expression was peaceful and unmoved, if it weren't for the three desperate chasers pointing at him with long swords, others would have thought that he was not the person the three villains were looking for. Look at the three guys in the blood-colored cloak, their lips are red and their faces are white like three evil ghosts, I don't know if they think they are disciples of the underworld, but they are all full of blood, and they are people in the blood clan at a glance.

What kind of grievances do the two groups have?

Feng Jueyu came to the Four Holy Fang City for a long time, there are really not many people who dare to do it here, not because of local governance, but based on geography, the four martial arts holy places sandwiched the Fang City in the middle, resulting in a lot of business travel are from the four martial arts holy lands, it is not too much to say that it is a mixture of fish and dragons, if anyone dares to do it here, they must find out in advance whether they will offend anyone, in case a wrong hand hurts someone...... Not to mention the injury, even if you knock over someone else's tea bowl, they will definitely not spare you, so many people have a cautious attitude when walking in Sishengfang City.

Unless there is a life-and-death feud, like what happens in front of you, you call the enemy by name, and then make a big fight, you have to be careful not to smash other people's stalls, because maybe the boss of this house is the eyeliner sent by which martial arts holy land.

As expected, the three "living ghosts" are also human spirit-like characters, and after calling out the three words "seal a blood", they angrily raised their long swords and pointed outside the tea shop, and shouted: "You come out." ”

The young man was very obedient, calmly got up, threw some tea money on the table, and immediately picked up the sword placed on the table and turned around and walked out.

Everyone saw that there was a lively look, and they got up and followed out, and Feng Jueyu was no exception, and came to the street with Xingyun and Twilight Rain swaggeringly.

At this moment, the young man in white has already stood up, and there are three blood clan masters on the opposite side, seeing that his cultivation is not low, speaking from his heart, the Wind Killer is a little confused now, just now the divine sense probed and found that the cultivation of these three people is outrageously high, and he is vaguely born in the realm of the two realms, and he is really a master among the masters, but this makes the Wind Killer deeply puzzled.

How many life pill realms there are in Wanyue Heavenly Palace, he couldn't be more clear, except for some hidden masters, there are only more than ten, there will not be too many, but the blood clan came out three at once, obviously very jealous of the young man in white, and he doesn't know how big the hatred can make the blood clan willing to send so many masters to chase and kill.

What makes the Wind Killer even more puzzling is that the young man in white is not afraid, although his strength is not much worse than the three of them, but there is not much of a gap, where does this person's confidence come from?

The Wind Killer was puzzled, but soon, the three Blood Clan masters told him......

"Seal a blood, you are bold, traitor and brother, hurry up and wait with me to return to the blood pool as soon as possible to accept punishment. ”

That's kind of interesting......

There was an uproar in the crowd, and there were obviously guys who knew the details of the middle and bottom chattering......

I heard that he killed the blood clan inheritance Mei to seal the blood and escaped from the blood pool, it seems that this matter is eighty percent true. ”

"He killed Mei Feng Blood, Weishenme?"

"It's not for the inheritance of the Blood Emperor, you don't know this, Mei Fengxue and Feng Yixue are brothers of the same sect, originally Feng Yixue's talent and cultivation were higher than Mei Fengxue's, but for some reason, before accepting the inheritance, he suddenly reduced his cultivation, and since then there has been no news, Mei Fengxue naturally took over from him to accept the inheritance of the Blood Emperor. But ah, he came back a while ago, and killed Mei Fengxue inside the door, robbing the inheritance, well, those three are the three swords of the blood pool, and they were ordered to hunt him down. ”

“......”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but have a little affection for this Feng Yixue, after all, Mei Fengxue had chased and killed him at the beginning, and in line with the principle that the enemy's enemy is a friend, Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up against Feng Yixue.

It's just that Feng Jueyu thinks it's ridiculous that the names given by people in the blood clan are a bit too unartistic, and there is nothing new.

Thinking wildly, it is not a boundless idea, but only one thing can be sure that this Feng Yixue is by no means an ordinary person, and if he dares to kill his fellow disciples and brothers in the blood clan, this kid will definitely not be brave.

The three swords of the blood clan shook the long sword in their hands, and shouted to Feng Yixue: "Feng Yixue, you have heard it, killing your brother and betraying the family, you are innocent of death, if you don't want to die here, immediately wait with me to return to the blood pool." ”

Feng Yixue finally spoke, his attitude was not slow or hurried, he slowly pulled out the long sword in the sheath and shook his hand to pull out a sword flower, and said to the three swords of the blood pool: "Let me go back with you, do your daydream, Mei Feng's blood was killed by me, so what, to tell you the truth, Feng Mou's strength is not good now, otherwise, I dare to pick the head of Mei Shangyou's old guy, the three swords of the blood pool, let the horse come, Feng's sword has not drunk blood for three days, don't let Feng's sword thirst." ”

"Hey, there's a kind. After listening to it, Feng Jueyu had a look at the people around him, and they all gave a thumbs up, this thing is full of courage.

Hearing this, the three swords of the blood pool laughed instead of anger, and said contemptuously: "Feng Yixue, I think you are arrogant, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you can also be compared with us, I think you are really impatient, second brother, third brother, ......"

The boss of the three swords of the blood pool snorted, dancing the long sword in his hand, and the blood-stained remnant sun shot out, as his words fell, this chase finally started, the second and third sides of the two sides of the roundabout, immediately sealed the three roads, under the blue sky and white sun, the blood on the street of Fangshi was full of blood, magnificent.

Dozens of swords stabbed awe-inspiringly, Feng Yixue was not afraid, his fingers were secretly tightened, his heart was turned wildly, his palm turned slightly, and the long sword in his hand danced out of the wheel, and the crisp sound of a sudden clash of soldiers and iron echoed, Feng Yixue blocked all the swords, bowed his head and let the sword shadows of the three swords in the blood pool, the second and third swords, rushed forward, the long sword in his hand was angrily provoked, and a blood shadow rushed to the sky.

"Huh!"

Seeing its menacing, the boss of the three swords of the blood pool frowned slightly, turned sideways and let go of the blood shadow sword, bent five fingers and popped out five strong qi, hitting the body of Feng Yixue's sword with a buzzing sound, the sword body was deflected, and the boss of the three swords of the blood pool picked up the sword flower and stabbed it towards Feng Yixue's lower armpit......

"Dance of the Remnant Sun!"

At this time, Feng Yixue did not retreat or avoid, turned around and held the long sword upside down in his hand, and at the waist, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely to the direction of the sky behind him, and his body rolled into the sky like a top.

"Awesome. Feng Jueyu watched the battle from a distance, his heart was slightly shocked, the sword technique of sealing a blood would protect the whole body impermeable, and once the sword style of the "Remnant Sun Blood Dance" was put into operation, a surging suction force was generated out of thin air, and the three swords of the blood pool were inadvertently stirred into his blood dance storm.

Immediately the three of them fought fiercely, the sword shadow in the sky was full of murderous aura, the unique blood of the blood clan shrouded the streets of Sishengfang City, and there were many people wandering on the street, as soon as they saw the fight here, they hurriedly scattered around, and those who could not avoid it were affected by the light of the blood sword, and one by one they sweated like rain under great pressure, and the stalls around were all shattered, sawdust and stones flew all over the sky, and the yellow sand on the ground also blew a tragic storm, as if the world was destroyed.

These four people completely ignored the innocent people around them, the ruthless nature of the blood clan was completely revealed, and they clashed with each other, and the four of them held each other up and down, regardless of victory or defeat, and at this time, Feng Jueyu also saw that the cultivation of the four people was almost around the second level of Shengdan.

If it continues to fight like this, it is obvious that the prospect of sealing one blood is very worrying, the cultivation of the three swords of the blood pool is indeed very high, and the martial arts of the earth yin vein method are extremely proficient, and after a long time, the defeat of sealing one blood will be revealed.

But just when everyone thought that Feng Yi's blood would be defeated, suddenly, an extremely rich blood qi rolled up on his body, and a little red mark on his eyebrows emitted a crimson light when the blood light was filled, only to see him bend his fingers and move the blood marks in his eyebrows, and he squeezed out a little red blood, throwing out this drop of blood, and he was still muttering something in his mouth, and after half a ring, he saw that his body was full of red light, and his cultivation suddenly increased a lot.

This scene was incomprehensible to those who watched it, and shocked to those who watched it.

Martial arts are more important than gradual progress, how can there be a blink of an eye to improve the martial arts of more than a few paragraphs, but obviously, this Feng Yixue is not using his own cultivation now, the red blood is dripping, the blood is wild, there is quite a kind of bloody atmosphere, and seeing the bloody Feng Yixue, the face of the three swords of the blood pool became extremely embarrassed.

"Second brother, third brother, retreat. ”

The boss of the blood pool screamed and asked the two brothers to retreat, but it was too late to retreat now, just watch Feng Yi's blood turn into a blood light that no one sees, and three consecutive swords stabbed out, puffing twice, leaving a blood hole in the body of the second and third swords of the three swords in the blood pool.

This is not over, after the sword penetrates the body, Feng Yi's blood is connected by his fingers, and two drops of essence blood drip out of the bloodlines of the second and third children, which he held in the palm of his hand, pinched it fiercely, and sucked it into his mouth, and then, his eyes turned blood red.

"Bloody Heart...... The boss of the blood pool looked gloomy, revealing a look of despair......

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