Chapter 1008, Bloody Clothes Sect
"The arrival of the seniors is missing, my name is Wang Yaojing, and I welcome the arrival of the seniors on behalf of the Wang family." An old man appeared, who was seven or eight points similar to Wang Buyi, with a kind smile.
"On behalf of the Zhao family, Zhao Qia welcomes the seniors to the Blue City, and has not yet asked the seniors for their names?" The people of the Zhao family appeared almost at the same time.
"Li Yinyang has seen his predecessors!" As the number two person of the Li family, Li Yinyang's body exudes a murderous aura, not against the owner in the carriage, but the war has just ended, he is using the qi of war to hone his cultivation, this is the Li family's unique way to improve strength, other families can't learn.
The carriage stopped, and the eyes of the fourth-level demonic beast were fierce, and they didn't care at all about the so-called Zhao family, Wang family, and Li family, if they weren't tied to the reins, they were afraid that they would immediately burst out and hurt people. The main person in the car did not make a sound, and Dao Tong spoke on his behalf, and his voice was very flat. The Zhao family, the Wang family, and the Li family are big things in front of outsiders, but in the eyes of Daotong, they are nothing.
"My master is from the Bloody Clothes Sect!"
Bloody Cult!
The three fluttering words made Wang Yaojing, Zhao Qia, and Li Yinyang shake their bodies at the same time, their faces changed drastically, and fear faintly appeared in their eyes, Wang Yaojing reacted first.
"If the seniors have orders, the Wang family will definitely do it, and they won't bother the seniors." retreat into the crowd before daring to turn around.
"The seniors have come all the way, presumably they are tired, and the juniors will retire first, and then set up a banquet tomorrow to catch the wind for the seniors." Zhao Qia gave up his hand and retreated.
"The younger generation acts recklessly, and I hope that the seniors will forgive their sins." Li Yinyang stood respectfully and solemnly, and only after a few seconds did he dare to leave when he saw that the carriage did not respond.
Although the three of them left, the storm caused by the three words of the Blood Cloth Sect had just blown, and as time passed, the wind turned into a storm, like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger, and finally, the entire Blue City knew that Suo Suo was trembling one by one, and his face was extremely ugly. Fear appeared in the eyes of many people, and they were ready to leave.
The Bloody Cloth Sect is a sect that has left an extremely dazzling name in history, it has been surrounded and suppressed several times, and it has never stopped, and the White Lotus Sect is called the most evil and difficult two major sects.
The White Lotus Sect is good at demagoguery and persuading people to join the Sect, while the Bloody Clothes Sect is to kill people and send people away like hell. Wherever there are Blood-Cloaked disciples, there will be killings and bloody rain.
Regarding the evils of the Bloody Clothes Sect, it is difficult to write about it, behind the words and tears, it is implied that the Bloody Clothes Sect is powerful, and the three major families are unwilling to provoke when they hear this name, so they retreat as soon as possible. Ordinary people have only one result for the Blood Clothes Sect, death.
The owner of the carriage did not say a word about the departure of the representatives of the three major families, not knowing whether he did not hear it or ignored it. Dao Tong's expression was indifferent, he waved his horsewhip and continued to move forward.
The streets were empty. There were still many people watching the excitement before, after all, those who can control the fourth-level demonic beasts are all bigwigs, and everyone is very interested in this kind of legendary-level master. But after the three words of the Blood Clothes Sect appeared, there was no one left, and they all slipped away one by one.
At the three-way intersection, Daotong glanced at it slightly, changed direction, and came towards the south of the city. The rest of the place is chaotic, only the order of the southern city is very different, and you don't have to think about where to choose.
"In the south of the city, driving is not allowed, please slow down." The warriors standing guard were surprised when they saw the fourth-level demonic beast as a mount, but they were not afraid.
In fact, the two-color deer did not run at full speed, otherwise the warrior would not have been able to see its face clearly. But for the two-color deer, the speed of strolling is actually overspeeding.
"Stop, no horses are allowed to gallop in the south of the city!" Seeing that the carriage did not mean to slow down in the slightest, the warrior's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the light flashed, and the four warriors drew their weapons at the same time, and a murderous aura radiated out.
Smack-
The whip left a series of afterimages in midair, and the four warriors watched as the whip whipped towards them, but they couldn't make any movements, until the sharp pain rose, and they woke up like a dream, and it was too late to start.
Blood burst out, the four heads and necks separated, and rolled to the ground, and the headless corpse shook twice and fell heavily to the ground. The carriage barely paused, roaring into the south of the city.
"Enemy attack—"
Chengnan suddenly boiled, footsteps sounded, rushed out from all directions, and at a glance saw the carriage with lightning speed, and his eyes moved back, and he saw the corpse lying in a pool of blood, and suddenly the murderous intent was pervasive.
For the enemy, the Heian warriors were never polite, nor were they afraid, and the light of the sword pierced the sky, enveloping the carriage from all directions.
"You're looking for death!" Anger appeared in Dao Tong's eyes, these people dared to attack his master's carriage, and with a flick of his wrist, the horsewhip rushed out like a spiritual snake, as fast as lightning.
Poof, poof, poof......
But seeing the blood bursting out, the Heian warriors who rushed up looked at the blood hole in their hearts in disbelief, bubbling with blood, and their strength faded in an instant, and they couldn't hold the sword they held high, and when the sword hit the ground, their bodies fell softly.
When the horsewhip returned to Daotong's hand, all the more than 100 soldiers who rushed up were dead, and the corpses lay on the ground, and the blood dripping from the end of the horsewhip fell to the ground, as if it had been soaked in blood, which was rich and terrifying.
"Whew-"
The warrior standing on a high place blew the horn, and the horn whimpered, not high-pitched, but long, like a lover's cry, with sadness. The sound of the trumpet spread in all directions, the south of the city was shocked, and the blue city was shocked.
The horn represents war, not something that can be played casually, once it is sounded, it means that you have met a great enemy of life and death. Everyone knows that now the only mortal enemy in the Blue City is Warcraft, could it be that Warcraft is coming again?
When the Heian soldiers who rushed out of the alleys, streets, houses, and other places saw the corpses everywhere, their eyes turned red all at once, and they even skipped questioning, and each of them attacked.
", dare to come to the south of the city to make trouble, I'm tired of it." The black-faced god's injuries had not healed, and his body was still wrapped in gauze, and when a knife fell, the heavens and the earth seemed to be divided into two halves, and the momentum was tragic.
In the fight with the monster, the body was seriously injured, but he cultivated invincible confidence, and with a simple knife, he already had a faint master's demeanor.
Tong Xiaoxiao appeared from the other side, and the deadly mixed yuan hammer smashed down with the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure, the momentum was overwhelming, the hammer had not arrived, and the terrifying aura had already solidified this space.
Snort –
When the sound of breaking the sky sounded, the arrow had already arrived in front of him, and it was only a fist away from Dao Tong's throat. Nie Pohu's trick is an arc arrow, but it doesn't mean that other archery skills are not powerful, on the contrary, he doesn't shoot easily, and his shot is fatal.
Xu Banxian, Camel Xiangzi, Mushroom and other masters also came from everywhere, they were all in the room to recuperate, and when they heard the horn, they rushed out as soon as possible, because the place where they lived was far away, and they appeared a little slower.
"Be careful-" The others don't know about the carriage, the focus is on the mount of the fourth-level demonic beast two-color deer, the only one is outside the column, he is the camel Xiangzi, because of revenge, he knows a lot of historical secrets, and the Blood Clothes Sect is a lot of historical memories that cannot be deleted, he focused on understanding, the mark on the inconspicuous place on the carriage made his cold hair stand up, and his scalp was numb.
He yelled, but he was still a step too late, and Dao Tong had already made a move.