Gu Hengsheng has not shown up, and no one knows what he is busy with, which makes people guess.

The battlefield spread from the Thousand Veins Canyon to the road of life and death, fighting all the way, and corpses were everywhere.

Now, the forces of all parties can't turn back, and they can only eat the Blood Moon Wolf Clan if they shake the enemy back.

As long as you take down the Blood Moon Wolf Clan, the price you pay today is worth it.

If you can't take it off...... Thinking of this consequence, the strong people of all forces did not dare to think deeply about this aspect.

"Even if they flee to the ends of the earth, they must be suppressed one by one."

With so many deaths and heavy losses on all sides, it is impossible to give up.

"All of them are so irritable! Do you want my sister to send you to hell to cool down? ”

The proprietress of the Red Dust Inn avoided the strong enemies of the same realm and chose to bully the enemies who were far inferior to herself.

Although it was disgraceful, the hostess didn't care about that.

She won't be bored with herself, she will go to the old thing to fight alone, how boring it is! Bully the enemies who are inferior to yourself, and watch them struggle and die miserably, not to mention how much you enjoy it.

"Demon girl, do you dare to fight to the death with the old decay!"

However, some people are always unaccustomed to the style of the boss lady and kill in anger.

"Old thing, you've stepped into the coffin with half a foot, and my sister doesn't want to bully you."

The proprietress escaped into the void and ran to another place to suppress the enemy, without confronting the old thing.

Together with the phoenix qin of the Vermilion Bird Clan, the wonderful sound entered the soul and confused the minds of countless strong enemies.

In this way, it bought a lot of time for the Blood Moon Wolf Clan, and let the people of the Wolf Clan rush to the road of life and death one by one.

Because there are still a large number of people in the wolf clan who have weak cultivation, and there are even some newborn babies.

Once you embark on the road of life and death, it is tantamount to seeking your own death.

"Protect the three-inch spirit platform, go!"

The old madman waved his hands, and pieces of spirit jade fell to the center of the eyebrows of the weaker Blood Moon Werewolf: "Don't hurry up and embark on the road of life and death!" ”

The wolf clan glanced at the old madman with grateful eyes, and quickened the pace of progress.

"This kid probably thought of this a long time ago, and actually calculated the old man into it, bastard."

If you want to say who has a thick family in the world, the old madman is definitely one of them.

There are so many treasures in his eyes that even the Fengqin of the Vermilion Bird Clan can't get into his eyes.

One can imagine how angry the old madman is.

Therefore, Gu Hengsheng specially found the old madman, he believed that the old madman must have a large number of Qi Luck Source Stones, which was enough to protect the Blood Moon Wolf Clan through the road of life and death.

Now the old madman is very unhappy, and he doesn't take Gu Hengsheng to heart at all.

The old madman stood at the intersection of life and death, blocking thousands of strong enemies, and muttered to himself: "The old man is really a blood loss in order to watch the fun!" No, if you don't kill the pleasure today, you won't be able to sleep in the future. ”

Swish! The old madman flipped his hands together, and a large array rose from the ground, trapping many strong people.

With just one large array, it was naturally impossible to cause any damage to the powerhouses, and at most it could trap them for a moment and a half.

However, the old madman entered the Great Array, incarnated as a butcher, and nourished the spirit of the Great Array with the blood of the strong.

"Get out of here!"

Many strong men rushed to the road of life and death, and they roared as if they were crazy, and blasted towards the storyteller who was standing on the road of life and death.

The storyteller stood still, and stopped many powerful enemies with his flesh and blood.

Soon, the storyteller couldn't hold it anymore, his left hand was cut off, and half of his body was blasted into a blood mist.

If it weren't for the storyteller's strong physique, such a serious injury would have been enough to make people die.

Bang! I saw a long knife that crossed thousands of miles away, shaking back countless strong people, so that the storyteller had time to breathe.

If it lasts for a quarter of an hour, I guess the storyteller will have to explain here.

Twenty sword-bearers fell before the road of life and death, standing side by side with the storyteller.

After a great battle, three swordsmen have died on the battlefield.

The swordsmen who survived were all injured in large and small ways.

However, the Bladebearers have no intention of retreating, and they will fulfill their promise to protect the Blood Moon Wolf Clan.

At the very least, the Blood Moon Wolf Clan must be protected to the twenty-fifth heaven, and only with the sword can it be regarded as a return to the favor.

Immediately afterwards, Aunt Dao, the proprietress of the Hongchen Inn, the ruthless old woman and others all appeared one by one.

As for the living dead in the ancient tomb, they are naturally still entangled with several living fossils.

If it weren't for the tomb man's earth-shattering ability to block the strongest people, it is estimated that the pressure of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan would increase several times, and it would be impossible to escape from the Thousand Veins Canyon.

"Get out of the way!"

An old man held a golden sword, and its power swept through the sky, making people suffocating.

"Looking back now, I guess you still have time to make up for your mistakes, don't make mistakes again and again."

Dao Gu slashed her long sword, and the sword came out of the sky.

"What does the matter of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan have to do with you?"

The powerhouses of the various forces were puzzled, was it really just because of the hatred of the Heavenly Sword Immortal?

The Heaven Hating Sword Immortal is no longer the invincible scene it used to be, and any Sendai peak existence present can suppress it.

"The Blood Moon Wolf Clan never seems to have provoked you! Why rush to exterminate them all? ”

The state of the ruthless sea old woman is very poor, and her qi and blood are disordered.

After this battle, even if she is lucky enough not to die, it is estimated that she will not live for a few years.

"It's an indisputable fact that the Blood Moon Wolf Clan is born to be the blood food of cultivators."

For the old things who have lived for many years, they only care about their own interests, and regard the Blood Moon Wolf Clan as a treasure given by God.

"Ridiculous!"

The proprietress pursed her red lips and snorted coldly: "If the old lady treats your old thing as blood food, will you stand there obediently and wait to be slaughtered?" ”

"Enchantress, you can give it a try."

The old antique shouted, and his blood was rolling.

"Do you think the old lady will be afraid?"

The proprietress has always been called a demon girl by these people, so naturally she can't bear it anymore and is furious.

With that, the proprietress struck at the old fellow who had insulted her, her long hair as sharp as a sword, piercing the void.

In an instant, the war broke out again on the road of life and death.

However, even if the old madman and others were strong, they couldn't stand too many enemies, and gradually fell into passivity, very weak.

Shout! Shout! Shout! Many people found an opportunity and directly embarked on the road of life and death, chasing the Blood Moon Wolf Clan.

"That's all we can do, let's hope the luck of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan won't be too bad!"

After all, the storyteller couldn't hold it anymore and slowly fell.

He's really tired.

On this trip, he knew that he would die, but he still came without hesitation.

Because, he wants to fulfill the last wish of his ancestors and fight the world with the Sword Immortal.

The storyteller collapsed in a pool of blood, a faint smile on his lips.