Chapter 239: My Stuff

The blood clouds rolled, covering the sky and the sun, getting thicker and thicker, and more and more low, as if they were about to turn into a sea of blood that could not be dissolved, and the clouds poured down the mountains and down.

Suddenly, I only heard the continuous thunder roar that made people feel heavy and bloody, and then the blood rain poured down, like a waterfall, falling from the sky.

Taiyan Sword Sect, inside the mountain gate.

Because of the whim of Mingyang Zhenren in this sword sect, as well as the accurate grasp of this martial arts fact through the essence and blood of their own disciples, they began to continuously shrink the power of their own sect more than a month ago, so as to prevent being broken by others.

And in the Taiyan Sword Sect, with the ticking sound of blood-colored rain dripping on the earth like mellow mercury, the martial arts people who were invited by the Sword Sect had already lined up here.

Looking at this vision, which was comparable to a sea of blood pouring down and burning thousands of miles, the various weapons in their hands were unnaturally tightly gripped, and the look in their eyes was even more glittering and indescribable.

Not long ago, they had been informed by the Taiyan Sword Sect, and they also knew what kind of power this "gluttonous beast" possessed that had wandered through the martial arts in recent months, devouring everything with a sea of blood, like a man-made disaster, more like a natural disaster, like a "gluttonous beast" that could never satisfy its appetite.

To put it bluntly, if you leave everything behind, and calculate it in terms of combat power alone, one of these people on the scene will have to become monsters in the sea of blood, and life and death are not up to them!

Therefore, they came here to help the Taiyan Sword Sect, not out of martial arts beliefs and morality. It is completely a litter of coerches in the face of unstoppable natural disasters.

Anyway, compared to their group of people.

Although the Taiyan Sword Sect, which was born in this world for 2333, is secretly called "Taiyan Brothel" by many people in private, the heads of the past generations are all nicknamed "Chief Bustard", and the current generation of Mingyang Zhenren is even known as the head of the Oiran Dao, but in terms of strength, people are not bad.

There is the Taiyan Sword Sect to take the lead, everyone huddles together to keep warm, and naturally there are many followers, who dares to wait and ignore it?

I saw that the flags in the mountain gate of this sword sect were rolling, the sound of the dispelling was terrible, the sound of various weapons pulling the sheath came and went, the mountains were all over the field, the crowds were crowded, the gongs and drums were noisy, the red flags were unfurled, and the black pressure was pressed and there was no end in sight, which could be called the grandeur and grandeur.

However, the irony was that these thousands of troops and 100,000 warriors looked at the "sea of blood" that was approaching the Taiyan Sword Sect step by step, and no one dared to take a step forward, but they were all retreating step by step.

I'm afraid that I will be one step slower than everyone, and then I will become a hideous and terrifying monster in this sea of blood.

In the martial arts world, the long warrior has been lying on the body of all living beings for 10,000 years, and the only bit of blood has to be left to his own thirty-ninth concubine!

If it is squandered here, who will appease his many concubines?

If you can't get the jade crown on your head, it's really as deep as Feng Zhengyi's guy.

Thinking of this, the speed at which these 100,000 warriors retreated even faster, and the anger that had accumulated from extinguishing countless sects in this "sea of blood" in a month, as well as the only few martial arts fire that shone in his heart, had already disappeared in an instant like a little candle flame in the cold wind and moon in the face of this "sea of blood".

Anyway, even if something big happens, it will be taken care of by the Taiyan Sword Sect, and if the Taiyan Sword Sect can't do it, the other two holy lands will definitely interfere.

Their group of [salted fish] who have been wiped I don't know how many times, as long as they will shout 6666 when they are watching from the side, there is no need to dare to be the first in the world.

If they steal the limelight of these holy places for a while, so that they can't get off the stage, so that they think that their sect plans to take the name of a "holy land" and divide their interests, and shoot directly in the back, so that they are careless and become the dregs of this great era, then the gains outweigh the losses......

Which of the people present is not Lao Jianghu?

The war is in chaos, who knows who did it.

You say it's the Holy Land that has black guns. I also said that the Five Directions Demon Sect didn't want to see the rise of the righteous path, so it directly killed the killer in the back!

In the past, after his own sect did this kind of wet and dirty work, it was all pushed to the Five Directions Demon Sect.

Now that the peak is turning, the Taiyan Sword Sect is also arranging its own sect in this way.

And if he is forced to stand out in this earth-shattering disaster, he will exhaust the vitality of his own sect here.

After that, how did they suppress the untouchables, how could they wield a sickle to harvest the "leeks"?

Those other sects that have preserved their strength in this catastrophe, seeing their miserable situation, will they be kind enough to let themselves go because they have contributed to this catastrophe and blocked the sword for them?

Hey, hey, everything can weigh the price, but only [trust] is the most luxurious!

So, it's better for everyone to slip away. If you come out indiscriminately and talk about the court, you will lose your head!

One step, two steps...... One hundred thousand warriors were retreating step by step.

In front of the mountain gate of the Taiyan Sword Sect, the sky seemed to have been cracked into a cross-shaped chrysanthemum, and the blood light of the waves was like a waterfall like a rainbow, and it actually dyed the blue sky and white clouds into the red sky blood realm in broad daylight, as if there was no longer the brilliance of the sun and the moon, only a piece of blood light.

After two or three breaths, the rain of blood poured from the sea of blood not only did not disappear, but became more and more powerful, and the blood and water that fell on the ground converged, and it turned into a surging tide of blood and a wave of blood.

And in the tide, mixed with indescribable noise, it seems that there are countless hideous monsters that follow each other, lurking in the blood tide and eroding the Taiyan Sword Sect's mountain protection array little by little, forcing everyone to retreat again and again.

In the next moment, blood-colored ripples surged from this [Sea of Blood], like a layer of steps, connecting heaven and earth, greeting the arrival of a certain god.

Unconsciously, everyone's eyes widened. I saw that in the depths of the [Sea of Blood] that overturned the sky, there was a person with a colorless face, who had no emotion at all, and I was like a puppet puppet-like girl who was stunning and fell into the city step by step, and the blood-colored lotus held her up steadily, and in the blink of an eye, she was already standing in front of the Taiyan Sword Sect.

Looking at this expressionless, noble girl like a god and demon, the faint martial arts masters in the Taiyan Sword Sect had a little commotion.

"This is the Holy Maiden 'Mo Huan' of the Northern Demon Sect, right?"

"It's definitely her! I know it when it turns to ashes! ”

"How did she become like this? Could it be ...... Is it because she cultivates the martial arts of the Demon Sect and goes crazy without paying attention? ”

But in the blink of an eye, with this "girl" who caused another catastrophe in the history of martial arts, came to them.

In front of the mellow and disgusting smell of blood that even the Yantian Sword Formation of the Taiyan Sword Sect could smell, everyone's whispering came to an abrupt end.

In the face of this peerless murderous thing, no matter whether she is so-called crazy or not, she can't afford to provoke her, she can't afford to provoke her!

At this moment, Mo Huan's empty eyes seemed to be looking at the entire Taiyan Sword Sect, countless warriors were reflected in her eyes, and everyone who saw her eyes seemed to have been dragged into an endless bloody battle by countless Shura composed of killings, and could never be freed.

Her lips lifted slightly, as if she was trying to say something.

At this moment, everyone was holding their breath, wanting to hear what kind of shocking words this person would have.

"Hungry!"

"You've got my stuff, so I'm going to eat it!"