Before the words fell, Zhao Shenbi took a big step back.

As he retreated, the momentum of his whole body not only did not decline, but was like a surging flood, surging.

A round of qi like essence surged and hung above his long body.

His body did not move, but his divine consciousness was already out, and he just opened his hands slightly, and pulled out a powerful fist fight.

When you meet the mountain, you will open the mountain, and when you meet the water, you will be domineering, which is the trend of opening the mountain!

"What a tyrant bloodline, Lao Tzu come and give it a try!" Feeling Zhao Shenbi's domineering momentum, a black shadow like an iron tower stepped on the ground.

It's not a dark chen, but a tall and strong man who never says a word, drinking blood like drinking.

Seeing this, Dark Chen frowned slightly, but he still removed the surging strength in his hand and stepped back.

Stygian Spring did not stop this in the slightest, and after leaving Zhao Shenbi for a while, he clasped his arms with both hands.

Almost at the same time, the strong man of the iron tower had already hit Zhao Shenbi in the face, and his already incomparably tall body grew in the air at the moment, just like a small mountain, about to crush Zhao Shenbi into a puddle of minced meat.

The hut collapsed and the air shattered.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Shenbi's mouth, what about the mountain, my punch is enough!

The force of the water poured out from the hundreds of limbs, flowing along every musculoskeletal flow, and all gathered on Zhao Shenbi's left arm.

The somewhat pale arm suddenly burst with green tendons, flushed with blood red, and smashed hard into the strong man's casserole-like fist.

Centered on the place where the two of them stood, a strong gust of wind spread and cut, completely tearing the already shattered thatched hut to pieces.

Even the rocks below collapsed, and the surrounding lake burst into the sky.

However, the extremely strong inscription array outside the hut could not stop it in the slightest.

After Zhao Shenbi's face turned pale, his body staggered, and he took three steps back before slowly unloading this overwhelming force.

And the strong man also flew backwards, stepping on the rocks into sand, leaving three huge footprints on the ground.

It turned out to be a trend of rebellion.

Seeing that he failed to make a meritorious service with one blow, the strong man's face was flushed with a trace of shame, and the earthy yellow ethnic patterns on his body flowed like water waves, and the power of qi and blood skyrocketed.

actually urged the clan crest, and wanted to let go and fight!

"That's enough!" snorted Stygian Spring.

After he looked around, he said coldly, "What, is it because my face is too thin, so you can be so rude to my friends?"

As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly cooled, and there was an extremely strong murderous aura in the air.

Only then did Zhao Shenbi discover that this thin old man, who usually smiled at him and did not show his face, had such a terrifying momentum and evil aura when he started a fire.

After the strong man of the iron tower snorted coldly, he calmed down the clan pattern and sat down on the stone bench again and drank blood.

Although the two sides did not do their best, they were just touching and pointing, but the people present were all strong people in the mid-stage realm of the Blood Pill, and they could naturally see some clues.

Especially the dark Chen who cultivated to the highest level and faintly had the late stage realm of the Blood Pill, there was a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes at the moment.

After glancing at Zhao Shenbi with interest, he smiled and said, "Okay, it seems that he is clumsy." Zhao Daoyou is worthy of being a member of the hegemonic clan, but in the early stage of the Blood Pill, he has the strength to fight beyond the ranks, and I apologize for what I said just now. ”

Dark Chen really gave Zhao Shenbi a slight salute, but Zhao Shenbi just snorted coldly, disapproving, as if he was arrogant and arrogant.

The smile on Dark Chen's face did not decrease, and even the slightest dissatisfaction was not revealed, the depth of this person's city was not at all comparable to the strong men of the Iron Tower.

After he coughed lightly, he changed his words and said, "Since Zhao Daoyou is a close friend of the Stygian Spring Daoyou, and he has just shown his strength to everyone, then from now on, he can be counted as one of us." ”

After the rest of the people glanced at each other, they naturally did not have any objections.

Zhao Shenbi nodded, sat on the stone bench with a big golden knife, and asked with a big grin, "In that case, you can talk about your plan this time now." But before that, this son wants to ask, how many Taoist friends don't know what to call it?"

Dark grinned, "Elder of the Eighth Branch of the Dark Clan, Dark Chen. ”

"Warclan Ye Xiu, white peach. "The man in black, who had been trimming his nails and didn't care about everything, didn't even lift his head.

"The concubine is a member of the Shajin tribe, with the blood of the Iron Clan, and her name is Beisha, if Brother Zhao does not dislike it, after this operation is completed, you can come to the concubine cave mansion to talk about it. The bewitching woman with golden horns and gold powder on her face turned her head to look at Zhao Shenbi with burning eyes, pretending to be provocative.

Zhao Shenbi didn't look at her, but Beisha was not annoyed, but his gaze at Zhao Shenbi became even hotter.

Stygian Spring pointed to the strong man who was silent, and said to Zhao Shenbi, "As for the one who fought with Brother Zhao just now, it is a fellow Atta Daoist of the Shi Clan, who has cultivated the Xuanjing Demon Stone Skill to the point of supernatural transformation, and his body is as solid as a rock. ”

Hearing this, Atta also turned around and hugged Zhao Shenbi slightly, which could be regarded as a slight apology for the fight just now.

After all, in this operation, the six people must work together to go to the danger together, and if there are any contradictions, it is very likely that huge hidden dangers will be buried.

Zhao Shenbi bowed slightly, reluctantly accepting his overtures.

Dark Chen clapped his palms and said loudly, "Okay, let's get down to business." ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank slightly, and they no longer had the previous joke of relaxation, but instead looked solemn and their bodies tensed.

Dark said slowly, "This operation, although it was organized and initiated by me, but in fact, it was the Stygian Spring Daoist who was in charge, and the two of us were both members of the Dark Clan, and they discovered this secret together, and they planned for a full thirty years before they were finally fully prepared. ”

Stygian Spring nodded, and tapped lightly on the ground with his toes, and a dark blood qi sprouted in all directions, forming a barrier that cut off mental power again.

His tone was solemn, "Ugly words are ahead, after I finish talking about this matter, no matter whether you choose to quit or continue to participate, don't leak this secret." It's not that I can't trust a few, but it's a big matter that can't tolerate the slightest sloppiness, so I hope that a few of them can swear blood here!"

Stygian Spring looked at Atta, who immediately pressed his hand to his chest and said with a solemn expression, "I, Atta of the Shura Stone Clan, today I have made an oath in front of the ancestral spirit with the body of the Shi Clan, as a witness of the clan crest, that I will not divulge the secret of this operation, otherwise my body will rot, my soul will wither, and I will not be able to reunite with my ancestors for eternity!"

Stygian and Darkstar looked at each other and nodded in satisfaction.

Now that Atta had made a start, Besha and White Peach did not hesitate, and immediately swore a blood oath in the same way.

"Brother Zhao, it's your turn. Dark Chen turned around and smiled at Zhao Shenbi.

After Zhao Shenbi's eyes flickered, he said in a deep voice, "I, Zhao Shenbi of the Shura Overlord Clan, today I have made an oath in front of the ancestral spirit with the body of the overlord clan and the clan crest, and I will not divulge the secret of this operation, otherwise my body will rot, my soul will wither, and I will not be able to reunite with my ancestors for eternity!"

Before the words fell, Zhao Shenbi felt a mysterious force descend from the sky and instantly poured into his body.

This power is domineering and majestic, like the will of the ancestors, and it cannot be resisted or disobeyed.

However, after perceiving the purple holy blood in Zhao Shenbi's body, this power immediately exuded a furious killing intent, as if he had been deceived and insulted, and wanted to wipe out Zhao Shenbi on the spot.

Zhao Shenbi's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to urge the more noble Saint Clan bloodline to expel this will.

However, in this way, everything that was carefully disguised before was tantamount to a waste, and it would also put him in deep danger.

Just as he was about to be exposed, a trace of nirvana power in his body suddenly emerged, canceling out this power and will.

Zhao Shenbi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

All this process seemed complicated, but in fact, it was only in an instant, so everyone didn't notice that Zhao Shenbi's entire back was already wet with cold sweat at the moment.

Zhao Shenbi secretly rejoiced, fortunately he had foresight, otherwise he would really have exposed his identity.

Seeing that Zhao Shenbi had finished his oath, Shenquan pulled the animal skin on his body and said with a smile, "Very good, next, we can talk about the specific plan for this operation." ”

He pulled it into his bosom, and a cloth that was extremely old, even yellowed and torn, was suspended in the air.

Stygian Spring looked around and said meaningfully, "I wonder if you've ever heard of the Dark Blood True Demon?"

In addition to Zhao Shenbi, the three of Beisha immediately changed their faces when they heard the words "Dark Blood True Demon", and their bodies were even more like lightning strikes.