With a burst of fusion, the figure of the bloody hand reappeared in front of Miao Junfeng's eyes. It's just that at this moment, he is obviously much weaker than before.

"Extinguish!"

Miao Junfeng was not ready to give the bloody hand a chance to escape, raised his hand a little, and shot a thunder spear at him.

With a "poof", the thunder spear pierced through his heart. The next moment, the silver light of "Bang" flashed, and the thunder spear burst inside him, blowing it up in the blink of an eye.

"There's not much time wasted, keep on your way." Miao Junfeng stepped by dozens of meters and continued to rush towards the black castle.

The figure of "Xiu Xiu Xiu" appeared beside him not long after he left, and followed him like a shadow.

"Hey! Can we go together? Don't you know how to waste time one by one? Miao Junfeng stopped, flicked his fingers, and shot out beams of light, forcing the hidden stalker out.

There were six people following him, led by an old man. Judging by the aura emanating from him, he lived for at least a century.

"Young man, I admit that you are powerful. However, if you think that you can be invincible here by killing the bloody hand, I advise you to go back and forth from where you want! This is not the place you should be. ”

The old man was a little jealous of Miao Junfeng's strength, otherwise, he would not have spoken to him so politely.

"How do you rank on the Bloodline Elite List?"

Miao Junfeng's words made the old man stunned, how could he be interested in this?

"Old and talented, ranked third on the blood clan elite list." The old man introduced quite complacently.

"Third? Listen to your words and look at your behavior, you should be from the East! Even if it's a little older, you should know more or less about me.

I don't dare to say that I know 100% about you old people, but I still know the emotions of more or less falling leaves and roots, and caring for my homeland. ”

"Miao Junfeng, you are really as smart as the rumors. For the sake of you and me, both Orientals, you go! The old man waved his hand, as if he was aroused by the homesickness of Miao Junfeng.

"It is said that the old treacherous and cunning, the ancients did not deceive me. If I believed you, the moment I turned around, I would have been attacked by two Bloodline elites who were lying in ambush behind me.

These two guys should be the No. 1 and No. 2 ranked Blood Clan Elites! ”

was told by Miao Junfeng about his heart, and a cloudy look appeared on the old man's face. If you explained to him that it was not arranged by yourself, would he believe it?

"That's it! You two guys don't hide anymore, come out! The ugly daughter-in-law still wants to see her in-laws! Miao Junfeng volleyed two fingers into the air and hit the grass on the left and right.

A handsome man with bright red hair walked out from the left and praised Miao Junfeng: "Miao Junfeng, King Booker's high opinion of you is not unreasonable. Only by killing a strong man like you can the great king keep me by his side. ”

"Another stinky one! Without further ado, let's do it! Miao Junfeng was no longer verbose, and the Ming King Sword was summoned, his steps moved, and he launched an attack on a blood clan beside him without warning.

The sword light flashed, not splashing a drop of blood. A Blood Clan elite died under his gaze with a look of surprise.

"Miao Junfeng, you dare!"

The red-haired man spread his red flesh wings, brought a sonic boom, raised his already inhumanoid palm, and grabbed it towards Miao Junfeng.

The palm has not arrived, the palm wind has arrived. The cold and piercing palm wind passed through Miao Junfeng's back and spread to the depths of his soul.

With a "pop", the golden energy shield protected the body autonomously, forcing the palm wind out of the body.

With a reflexive sword, the Ming Wang Sword slashed into the palm of the red-haired young man with unmistakable accuracy.

"Thorn" A burst of sparks splashed, and the Ming Wang Sword was not as invincible as before. The red-haired youth's palm only left a shallow sword mark on the surface.

"Huh?" Miao Junfeng glanced at the red-haired young man solemnly. can take his own sword, and he is qualified to face it squarely.

The blood-colored dagger stabbed at the heart of Miao Junfeng as he examined the red-haired youth in a sharp arc.

The galloping fist wind carried the power of shattering gold and breaking the earth, and smashed towards Miao Junfeng's back. This is a punch from the old man of the East, and it is also a punch that he is proud of.

In addition to these two attacks, the other four attacks are very small and negligible.

Miao Junfeng wanted to kill them in an instant, but considering whether someone would be secretly observing, and the real strong enemy had not yet appeared, it was better to keep the means a little.

"Mirrors!"

Miao Junfeng's figure became illusory, whether it was a dagger that stabbed in, or a fist that came from behind, and then there were small attacks, all of them were like hitting the water, giving people a sense of powerlessness.

"Slash!"

The golden sword light shone like a jade plate. The elite of the blood clan in the jade plate were just about to prepare to flee or resist, but a sense of powerlessness made them give up all thoughts in an instant.

The sound of "poof" sounded one after another, and the six blood clan elites returned to the west together under the sword of Miao Junfeng.

"How could you possibly kill them? Our bloodline has eternal life, and you can't kill us! The red-haired young man said through gritted teeth.

"Can it really be immortal? Then tell me, why did your king let himself sleep in a coffin?

No one has been able to kill you before, and that's because you have met the weak. I think there are many people who can kill you in the Holy Court or in the Priesthood! ”

"So what? In the presence of the king, even you must die! The red-haired young man urged the blood qi on his body, ready to deliver a full blow to Miao Junfeng.

"Are you scared?" Miao Junfeng carried the sword of King Ming on his shoulder, and walked towards the red-haired young man with a calm step.

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid? Ever since I became a member of the Bloodline, I didn't know what it meant to be afraid! Humans, you should be the ones who should be afraid! ”

The four long teeth are facing each other, and they are long from top to bottom. The blood-red mist completely concealed his body in the blood mist.

He entered the blood mist state of the Bloodline. In the state of blood mist, if he can't use the blood of the enemy to make up for his losses. His strength will fall exponentially.

"Can you do something new? The leader of the Blood Clan Elite is at this level? I really feel sorry for it. Miao Junfeng took the initiative to attack, knowing that the blood clan he was meeting now was all acquired, and his own combat power was not comparable to the innate blood clan.

The golden light is shining, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal.

The sword qi is responsible for cutting the blood mist, and the golden light is responsible for incinerating the blood mist.

In a wail, the red-haired youth disappeared into the air with remorse.

"Blood Elite, but that's it! A little further on, you will enter the core area. I hope to meet the real blood clan masters there! Otherwise, this bloodline is too weak. ”

Miao Junfeng put away his sword and deliberately said loudly.

Of the ten blood clan elites, there is one left. Miao Junfeng knew that he had been lying on the sidelines, no matter what he was for, to spare his life, just to have an errand to deliver the letter.