In the sky above Tianyuan Valley, the whistling wind was like a thousand meters of long dragons soaring through the clouds, and the huge dragon body loomed in the haze. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Below, columns of black smoke "gurgled up", as if the dragon was swallowing and absorbing, and what permeated the entire valley was a rich blood qi, spreading into mist.

"The Art of Blood Chaos!"

Halfway up the mountain, blood flowed angrily, and the palm of his hand suddenly pressed against the forehead of a Liufeng Sect disciple.

Boom!

The disciple's body stiffened, like a pillar, and then, countless small finger-sized openings were cracked all over his body.

Blood arrows shot out of the body, like profit and loss, but they emitted a very abnormal fishy smell.

In the sound of sneering, several disciples of the Liufeng Sect were immobilized just like this man, and bloody arrows exploded all over their bodies.

The three black-clothed gardeners who were mixed in the crowd and walked in a ghostly and silent manner were suddenly poured by blood arrows, and their bodies were like rag dolls sewing with needlework and thread.

The so-called scattering means that the muscles on their bodies are torn apart by their own blood one by one, all their bones are broken by the blood one by one, and all the internal organs are spilled on the ground.

20 meters away, the elder of the Liufeng Gate, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, was just about to move when a disciple suddenly pulled him and whispered, "Elder, just now... ”

"What?"

The expression on the elder's face stiffened, his eyebrows first furrowed, and then the muscles of his whole face seemed to tremble violently together, and in order to show his consternation and fear, he raised his voice and asked loudly: "You, say, what?" ”

"Bing Chi Lao'er said, that person is not the sect master...

The disciple was also terrified, and hurriedly described the scene he had just heard.

"You're not Feng Ziyu!" When Bing Chi Lao'er said this, he didn't deliberately raise his voice, but there was also no reason to deliberately cover his voice.

Therefore, although in the entire Tianyuan Valley, the sound of killing, wailing, and screaming was continuous, drowning his words into the noise, but it was still very unfortunate that it reached the ears of some people.

Among them, there are several disciples of the Flowing Wind Sect.

The elder of the Liufeng Sect had a gloomy face as gloomy as ink, and his brows were tightly locked, these words were too unbelievable, it stands to reason that he would not believe it, but when he thought of some of the manifestations and orders of the sect master today, the uneasiness in his heart suddenly could not be suppressed anymore.

"Could it be..."

He looked at the blue ice shield below, and he couldn't make up his mind for a moment, but the steps stopped at his feet seemed to indicate that he already had a tendentious answer in his mind.

。。。。。

"Back to heaven!"

Hinata Ningji's clothes were fluttering, like a white spinning top spinning rapidly, and a blood flower appeared in the air, but his whole person was not stained with a trace of blood.

"That's right, it's you."

He looked at the blood flow, his eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness, the last account had to be cleared today.

"Humph!"

Xueliu's face turned cold, and he glanced at Hinata Ningji deeply, and didn't say anything.

He bit his finger, and the red, black blood ran down his fingertips, smearing a vertical mark on the center of his brow.

Hinata Ningji stared at the blood flow vigilantly, and his heart jumped.

The red beam exploded in front of his eyes without warning, as fast as lightning.

A voice like smoke and blood, with a bloody breath of Sensen, sounded faintly: "Last time, I left in too much of a hurry, and today I have to get close." ”

Hinata Ningci's eyes narrowed slightly, and the red light covered his entire line of sight, but his expression did not change in the slightest, he turned a deaf ear, but the aura on his body suddenly became fierce.

"Just what I want!"

Hinata Ningji grinned, shook his body, and drew a strange arc on the ground, driving the air flow in the middle to tear through the red light, and the scene seemed to appear out of thin air in the blood light.

"Strange energy."

Bloodstream's eyes shrank, which was very different from the chakra of psionic nature, even if he had been in contact with it once, he still felt strange and dangerous.

"Blood mist, September Plum Sword."

His eyebrows lit up, and the red light in the air suddenly exploded into a blood mist, and nine inconspicuous blood lights flew in the mist, bringing up a series of flickering and strange arcs, as if there were ghost claws scratching in the mist.

A white figure was like a white torrent, advancing and retreating in the red mist, flickering and flickering.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of short and dense collisions was endless, and a pair of white pupils were like two lights in the blood mist, coupled with the hazy pace of the figure, which seemed to make his whole person full of demonic beauty and murderous intent.

"He's drawing circles?"

There was an unbelievable look on Bloodflow's face, and the other party's body was like three rings rushing forward, stepping on the ring, the body was like a ring, and the arms were also like rings, and even, the three rings seemed to have some kind of resonance that he couldn't understand.

The buzzing and trembling blood sword fluttered like the petals of September, and yet... None of them can hit the other party, and they will be blown away more lightly.

"This guy!"

Bloody eyes were yin again, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, "It seems that ordinary tricks are useless to you, since this is the case, there is only... ”

"Blood! Coagulate! Burst! ”

Blood Flow looked at Hinata Ningji, who was rapidly advancing in front of him, and said proudly.

As soon as the voice fell!

His face suddenly turned hideous, blood vessels wriggled like worms, and a faceless grimace peeked through the center of his eyebrows, exuding an eerie bloody glow.

The ghost face squirmed frantically, and a dull roar came out, and the people within a hundred meters did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and everyone suddenly felt that the blood in their hearts flowed backwards, and their throats were sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

Immediately afterwards, two black holes seemed to be dug out on the ghost's face, and two beams of red light shot out, piercing Hinata Ningji in an instant.

"Hey, hey, die." Xueliu looked at Hinata Ningci with a cruel smile, "Do you feel the boiling of blood, it should have made you slowly feel the pain of your bones and muscles being blown apart inch by inch, but today, I will be merciful and let you die a happy death... Burst! ”

Rumble!

The ground slammed.

Countless terrifying white bones pierced the ground, and the sword qi broke through the ground, and it was a crazy white bone sword forest, devouring human lives with teeth and claws.

Just one breath away.

At least 100 people were killed on the spot, and within a radius of 400 meters, the terrain was almost destroyed.

"Bone Sword Vein - Dance of the Early Fern!"

A cold and unforgiving voice echoed.

Blood flowed under his feet, his heart was slightly cold, and when he turned his head, he saw that a white bone finger was pouring into rain.