"Who else?" The hamon was covered in blood, waiting for a pair of blood-red eyes, murderous. There is blood in the body, there are other people's, and there are also your own. Because the killing was too strong, he was besieged, and he didn't know which master came twice, and he beat one Buddha and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and his internal organs were about to be shattered, and a sword mark was cut from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, if it wasn't for the flash fast, it would almost be cut in half.

"Fengyun Sword Technique, amazing, hehe!" The Dahama's smile was not warm at all, on the contrary, the goosebumps rose on everyone's ears when they heard this laughter. Dahout has not suffered such a big loss for a long time, and he stared at Li Yinyang, full of murderous intent.

This sword was given to him by Li Yinyang.

Ahh

The last of the scattered masters fell, and the killing was over. The rest of the people are either gathered together with each other to keep warm, or they are members of the big family, and the damned ones are almost dead.

There were corpses everywhere, but no blood was left. The Blue City is a big city, with a population of hundreds of thousands, after the Battle of Warcraft, the population has been halved, and there are about 100,000 left, and in the past few days, many people have come one after another, and the number should be around 120,000. Subtracting the downline, or for other reasons, there are about 60,000 or so in the city, and it only took half an hour for the masters to turn this number into 3.

The Blue City is no longer in sight, either hiding or secretly offline. Those who dare to stay are all confident people.

"You're in luck." Li Yinyang's tone was light, and he held the long sword tightly. For the strength of the salmon, I am very vigilant in my heart. None of the sneak attacks killed the other party, and it was difficult to find such an opportunity again.

Beside him, there were more than a dozen masters of the Li family, their eyes were condensed, exuding a powerful aura.

The breath on the body of the daham fish fluctuated, and there were waves hitting the shore, wave after wave, his eyes flashed, and he wanted to make a move a few times, but he still held back. Everyone stopped, and everyone's standing position reached a delicate balance, if he made a move, he would inevitably break the balance, and the series of consequences triggered, whether good or bad, he could not predict.

"Why hasn't the formation been broken yet?" One eye stared at Huang Baifu, and his tone was not good. I don't know what the reason is, in the melee just now, he was besieged by several masters and suffered a lot of losses. This made him feel very unhappy, although he was not a good person, but he was better than the Blood Clothes Sect, but the Zhao family, the Li family, and the Wang family, who claimed to be a decent family, had a stronger killing intention against him than the Blood Hand Venerable, if he hadn't had some means, he would have died just now.

Now, he doesn't look at anyone

Pleasing.

"Not enough!" Huang Baifu raised his eyes and glanced at one eye, lowered his gaze again, and said in a calm tone: "The human king is bloody, if it is so easy to break, this relic will not be listed as a two-star relic." ”

In a word, many people are awe-inspired.

More than 30,000 people are not enough blood sacrifices, do you want to kill them all?

"How much more?" The Bloody Hand Venerable asked the most wanted question on behalf of the others.

"It's enough to open the formation." Wong Pak Fu Road.

Everyone was even more shocked, which meant that Huang Baifu, the formation master, didn't know how many people to sacrifice blood, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and his eyes were full of distrust. It's okay to say that those who are holding together for self-preservation suddenly feel that the temperature has dropped and the chill is chilling.

"Come out, such a good opportunity, you can't just watch, but also participate." Inside the ancient carriage that Venerable Bloody Hand had been guarding, an old man's voice sounded.

A chicken-like hand stretched out of the window and grabbed at the ground, and in an instant, the earth trembled, and dozens of tons of dirt were grabbed, revealing the space below, and three people stood in it, two men and one woman. A blind man, a young man, a beautiful woman.

"Liu Wei'an!" Many people lost their voices.

These three people are naturally Liu Wei'an, Xu Banxian and Yan'er. Everyone's eyes were focused on the three of them, Yan'er was afraid of those knife-like gazes, and lowered her head, Xu Banxian was not afraid of the gaze, but he had just lost a lot of blood, and he looked weak, and he couldn't stand up straight. Only the head of the Dongfang herring case stood up, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on the carriage.

"Old guy, a lot of people are old and don't care at home for a long time, and they are running around and shooting, be careful of provoking people who shouldn't be provoked, and be punished by God."

"Thank you young people for reminding me, but I am old and old, and I don't have a few days to live, so it's better to take advantage of the breath, walk around, browse the great rivers and mountains, and when I die, I don't leave regrets." The old man who evacuated was not angry.

"You are Liu Wei'an, you are not dead!" The Bloody Hand Venerable's expression was shocked, he was a member of the Bloody Cloth Sect, and he knew better than outsiders the horror of the Bloody Curse, and if he fell into this curse, even a legendary-level master would be wiped out. Looking at Liu Wei'an's appearance, although he is thinner, he is in good spirits, this is not the performance that he should have if he has been hit by the curse of crying blood.

"If God doesn't accept me, I can't help it." Liu Wei'an looked helpless.

"Old

Heaven will not accept you, I will collect it, and those who offend the Bloody Clothes Sect will die. The Bloody Hand Venerable made an understatement, with a smile on his face, but he didn't show any mercy when he made a move.

The blood-colored light fell, and even the dirt almost turned into blood, which was terrifying.

"Bloody handprints, be careful!" Xu Banxian exclaimed, he had not learned the bloody handprint, but the name of the bloody handprint had long been like thunder, and if he didn't come out, he would see life and death.

Everyone looked at Liu Wei'an to see how he coped, and with everyone's eyes, they could naturally see through his reality at a glance, and he had no skills. Although he got rid of the curse of weeping blood, it was obvious that the price paid was also painful.

"Compare yourself to God, you're going to die a miserable death." Liu Wei'an took a step towards the east, a stone fell to the ground, the mysterious runes on the stone shone, communicating with the earth, and in an instant, the void changed, and a void chasm appeared, dividing the bloody hand and Liu Wei'an into two halves. The bloody hand is obviously on top of Liu Wei'an's head, and it looks like it is more than thirty centimeters, but this distance has become the end of the world, and it can't be touched.

Phew-

The Blood Hand Venerable's eyes shot out of essence, and the blood light swelled, condensing into an incomparably thick bloody hand, the dark red was almost dripping out, the void was distorted, and it almost broke the chasm, but the chasm trembled, but it couldn't be broken, and finally the bloody hand fell into the chasm and disappeared, and the blood light disappeared.

The Blood Hand Venerable's eyes shrank, and he couldn't smile from his habitual smile. In the distance, everyone who saw this scene was shocked, how terrible the bloody handprint of the Bloody Hand Venerable was, it had been vividly demonstrated in the previous killings. But the full force of the Bloody Hand Venerable's blow didn't even hurt Liu Wei'an's hair, did Liu Wei'an's skill really lose?

"What kind of power is this?" I can't help but ask.

"The power of the formation." Huang Baifu said, no one paid attention, he said the formation path instead of the formation. Zhuge Yishan, who was pranayama, opened his eyes and stared at Liu Wei'an, without blinking his eyes.

"It's really sad that people are going to die one by one, and they don't save themselves and still want to kill me." Liu Wei'an's second stone fell, and the earthy yellow light flashed, forming a fortress-like thing in an instant.

Everyone was still thinking about the meaning of his words, the heavens and the earth were shocked, boundless killing machines poured out, pink mist crossed the void, dozens of masters died in an instant, the blood and qi submerged into the ground, and dense humanoid black shadows appeared in the void, each black shadow had the power to destroy the world, shocking everyone.

Liu Wei'an's eyes were cold, and the real blood sacrifice began.