Chapter 32: You're not afraid, I'm afraid

After saying that, he rushed straight forward.

"Don't kill innocents indiscriminately." The knife finally couldn't help but speak again.

This made Xiaopu Kuai Duan Xiaolan stunned for a moment, and then smiled in disbelief.

"Haha, you are an evil baby, rely on my essence blood to nourish your mouth, your ability is to absorb other people's essence blood to feed the master, don't say anything innocent, it's just your food.

Today I will slaughter this village to feed you.

I believe you won't let me down, I'm going to break through today and reach the third rate, wahaha!

And third-rate is just the beginning.

Bloodthirsty Demon Flute, I will be Bloodthirsty Demon Venerable Duan Xiaobasket in the future, and everyone will change their color when they talk about me.

He had a bloodthirsty and crazy look on his face.

There was a sigh.

I'm looking for my own death.

If it was disgusting, I could hold back, but now, I can't bear it.

Suddenly, a violent suction force came from Duan Xiao's basket.

"No!" Duan Xiaolan's face changed drastically, and he let out an unwilling roar.

Why?

His body dried up rapidly, and just three words came out with difficulty, and he fell to the ground with wide eyes, dead and blinding.

The corpse cracked, and a bloody light shot up into the sky, shooting into the distance.

In the air, I vaguely saw a group of knights carrying huge black bows, coming here.

I met an acquaintance, but it's a pity that you're late.

"One step late." The knight at the head clamped his legs, and the galloping horse suddenly raised its head and neighed at the sky, and stopped abruptly.

"Which direction?" His face turned grim as he looked in the direction where the red light had disappeared.

"The first time in this direction is also in this direction."

"There?"

"What's the purpose?"

"What's so special?"

"Blood corn, weird slashing and eliminating the evil king?"

As the master of the Jianghu Division of the three counties and five places, when I went out this time, I happened to meet the flute that strangely absorbed essence and blood, so I could deal with it in such a timely manner.

It's a pity that it's always a step late.

But always going in one direction, he remembered that the purpose of this mission was also that direction, and he had a feeling in his heart that it must be related to this magic flute that absorbed essence and blood.

Both are weirder.

"Let's go!" He turned his horse's head and walked away, followed closely by the knights behind him.

In the distance, I had already seen Changxian, and it was very close to Li Village, but at this time, the blood light of the bloodthirsty magic flute had dimmed and was almost gone.

It's a pity that it's a little worse.

The magic flute turned and headed towards Changxian.

"Wang Dahan!" A voice came from Motian's side.

"You go ......, well, forget it, this thing involves a lot of trouble, so don't get involved."

Master, I'm not afraid. Wang Dahan hurriedly said, with a look of posture that he wanted to perform.

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid! You still want to bother me. The knife said angrily.

This Wang Daxia is too blind, if it weren't for the fact that his daughter was the only disciple who had experienced the test of the light of temptation, he would have wanted to give up on him, and let him be a bitter farmer, or a mascot.

Kill the evil king!

The knife's tone was a little sour.

At this time, the five beginner disciples were all practicing the Blood Sand Palm, but there were two different people, as soon as these two people performed it, it was Xiao Cheng's Blood Sand Palm.

Others started from scratch, but they started from Xiaocheng, saving at least more than ten years of hard work.

Just because the knife consumed twenty points of experience, the demon seeds that transformed two bloody sandpalms into their bodies.

Sure enough, they were not disappointed, and the two who could withstand the test of the light of temptation perfectly suppressed the bloodthirstiness of Xiao Cheng's blood sand palm.

This point, the famous traitor and the evil king can't do it.

This made the knife more and more dissatisfied with him.

At this time, the bloodthirsty magic flute had already landed in a courtyard in Changxian County by induction.

In Chang County, the well-known gang leader of the Backing Mountain Gang, a third-rate martial artist, thought that he was in charge of the main altar of the gang, but he didn't know that he was cultivating blood sand palms in the basement of this courtyard at this time.

The Bloodthirsty Magic Flute had completely changed back to translucent at this time, without the slightest trace of blood.

So when he got here, he had exhausted his energy, and seeing that he was not far from the target's yard, he directly lost his strength and fell.

lost its strength, the bloody eye also ended directly, and the knife also lost its senses.

At this time, a small patch of blood red on the ground in the center of the Demon Field seemed to ooze blood.

This is exactly the flesh and blood that is formed by the melting of skilled creatures such as the water, not a nutrient solution that is conducive to plant absorption, but a kind of essence blood.

This essence blood is not small, if you want to advance into a demon blood field at level ten in the future, you must stain the entire demon field with blood, but the knife has not yet considered the direction of advancement, and it must be measured according to the skills or magic weapons obtained in the later levels.

So at this time, the knife transforms essence and blood, just to cast the bloody eye.

In an instant, the essence and blood fused to form a blood-colored eye, which sensed it somewhere in the distance.

"This is really a martial arts maniac." The knife's gaze was somewhat appreciative.

At this time, it was the backer gang leader who had a blood-colored eye at the center of his eyebrows.

The Broken Gang Leader was resting in the underground secret room, looking at his sweaty appearance, it was obvious that he had just finished practicing the Blood Sand Palm.

I've been working hard lately. The sound of a knife rang out.

"Who?" The Broken Gang Master was startled, and hurriedly guarded carefully, his hands trembled slightly, and he would send out a full blow at any time.

"Is that you, Senpai?" There was no enemy appearing, and then the broken gang leader reacted suddenly, this voice was very familiar, and it was still fresh in his memory.

It was the most humiliating battle in my life, and I lost miserably without even seeing the enemy, and it's still so incredible when I think about it now.

But at this time, the voice appeared in the secret room that only he knew, and this one was even more terrifying than he imagined, and he probably never escaped his vision.

And the blood sand palm that this strange way taught to himself actually uses human blood, but it is not a decent martial art.

It is better not to offend such a person.

There was some bitterness in my heart, and my expression was more respectful.

"I have something to do with you, one of my flutes fell and fell in Changxian, help me get it back."

His face changed slightly, and the gang leader still said, "Yes!" ”

"You can sense it yourself, it has the same root and origin as the blood sand palm, it's easy to find." The sound of a knife sounded again.

The Broken Gang Leader frowned slightly and strode out.

Once in the courtyard, he had decided to abandon the den.

"It has the same root as the blood sand palm, let me find it myself." The leader of the broken gang pondered, and seemed to be able to really sense something? It's a very strange feeling.

"What kind of means is this, it's amazing." He was shocked, but his speed sped up a lot.

The goal is not far away, in front of the yard.

It seems that because of this, he can sense it.

For the surrounding area, the broken gang leader has naturally figured it out a long time ago.

He walked away quickly and pushed the courtyard door open.

"Helper?" The expression of a middle-aged man who was in ecstasy suddenly stiffened.

"Helper! Why are you here? This hurriedly said with a smile, and the flute in his hand was inserted back into his waist, and his movements looked very casual.