Zhang Mu shook his head, this token seemed to have the power of the true god remaining, but now he couldn't find any clues for a while, so he could only throw it aside.

Soon.

Rumble!

In the next room, a bloody light rushed to the sky, and a powerful aura spread, with an icy intent, and the evil aura was rolling.

This frightened Jiang Yu'er almost cried, and Zhang Mu persuaded him a few words before he understood, and went back to the house very sensibly.

Nie Lin flew into the courtyard, and after only a while, he completely recovered, and his strength became more powerful, which made him understand the strength of Zhang Mu more and more.

"Master, my subordinates have gone down to do business."

He clenched his fist at the room where the curtain was opened, and a little on the ground, a gust of wind spread, blowing up dust on the ground, and the latter turned into a river of blood, and went away, very quickly, and a quarter of an hour later to another area, where the air of blood was so thick that it was so thick that it was so full of blood.

Creatures caught by the Blood Knife will be killed here, and the blood will flow into a river, writhing and bubbles.

The resentment of the dead creatures remains, making this place full of evil spirits, chaotic and tyrannical, if a normal person walks in, his eyes will immediately turn red, his mood will be irritable, and he will have the urge to kill with a knife.

Nie Lin returned here, but his mentality was completely different, looking at the writhing river of blood, although his eyes were still bloody, he was no longer the irrational him before.

"Hey, you're not dead? The crap is talking nonsense again. ”

In the depths of the river of blood, a voice sounded, and then a person insinuated, this person was pale, a little old, and was wearing a blood-colored clothes, which made his face even paler, like a blood demon.

This person is the big boss of the Blood Knife Society, and Nie Lin's Blood Spirit Knife is learned from this person, and he is also restricted by it, collecting blood essence for him.

And this person surrendered to a blood demon king very early, not only survived the war between the human race and the demon race, but also lived very nourishingly, in the past three years, through the continuous slaughter of human beings, absorbing the power in the blood to improve his strength, and now he is about to break through the seventh order, and his cultivation is much deeper than Nie Lin.

The big boss sensed that something was wrong, and his eyes narrowed: "Why is your aura a little strange?" ”

He stared at Nie Lin, and at this time, Nie Lin, who had transferred to the cultivation of the exercises, did not have the paleness of a dead man, but brought a little bit of dividends, which made the big master have doubts.

He felt that Nie Lin's aura was very peculiar at this moment, very different from him, and there was a sense of suppression for him, and what made him frown the most was that the blood talisman he had placed on Nie Lin's body was gone.

This made his face sink, and he sneered: "Good means, this time I went out and actually got rid of my blood talisman, are you with hard wings, do you want to fly by yourself?" ”

"No, I'm here to kill you."

Nie Lin's face was expressionless, his matching knife was shattered by Zhang Mu, the blood light in his hand condensed, and a blood knife was condensed out of thin air with the help of the true yuan.

"Just you? It's really interesting, don't you know that the methods you learn are all taught to you by Lao Tzu? ”

The big boss sneered, and with a bang, the blood river was stepped out of a huge depression, and then it also turned into a blood cloud, enveloping Nie Lin in the air.

"Not anymore, there is an existence ten thousand times stronger than you who has taught me, so let you see it."

Nie Lin's eyes were full of cold light, and in the face of the big master who had cultivated to a deeper level, he didn't dodge at all, but took the initiative to rush towards the blood cloud, with a knife roar, the blood-colored knife qi was like a long rainbow, easily penetrating the blood cloud, just like cutting open tofu.

"How is that possible!"

The blood cloud collapsed with a bang, and the big boss looked at his chest, he was injured, and his strength collapsed at the touch of a button, and he was completely suppressed by the other party.

"Master's means, how can you imagine?"

Nie Lin was also very pleasantly surprised in his heart, he had only preliminarily run the exercises, and the new power was actually able to completely restrain this big master, it was really incredible.

He now felt that the other party was like a ball of cotton, and his knife was easily broken by its power, without giving the other party a chance, and suddenly endless killing moves were unleashed in his hands.

Many of these moves were taught to him by the other party, and now that they are displayed, the other party can't stop them at all, with the same blood path power, the other party is scattered, and he can't fight against him at all.

Boom Boom!

Violent fluctuations surfaced above the river of blood, and from time to time the unwilling roar of the big boss sounded, but even if he exerted all his strength, he was still restrained and crushed.

How could the Blood Dao Technique cultivated by a Demon King be compared to Zhang Mu's, even if it was a random evolutionary technique, the power of cultivation could crush the power of most Blood Demons.

This is the qualitative gap, there is no longer a level at all, how can you contend with it, even if the cultivation is deeper, it can only hold on for a little longer.

The blood light in the sky lasted for half an hour, and the so-called big bosses were all chopped up, and the people of the ordinary Blood Knife Society could only hide in the distance, watching the results nervously, and no one dared to care.

After the last loud bang, all the blood clouds dispersed, and the blood rain fell from the sky, and a trace of power in the blood converged on a long knife, making its bloody aura more and more violent.

Nie Lin grabbed the knife and said coldly, "From today on, I will be the master of the Blood Knife Society. ”

"Congratulations!" Everyone who has been waiting immediately changed their words, without a little embarrassment, whoever is strong here is the boss.

"Next, everyone is not allowed to kill the human race, let me kill the demon race, understand?" Nie Lin directly changed the object of the Blood Knife Hunt, and wanted to kill the demon clan and refine the sword with demon blood!

At the same time, in the Holy Lance Alliance, the sweat from Ye Tianyi's palms continued to flow out, she was just an ordinary person, if it weren't for this Mr. Zhuge at this moment, she wouldn't have had a chance to meet the leader of the Holy Lance Alliance.

Next to her, Zhuge Xu sat calmly, closing his eyes and recuperating, his posture was elegant, if there was a fan, it would be more casual.

On the opposite side sat a middle-aged man, who looked very ordinary, but with a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, and an ancient pistol in his hand that was turning flexibly.

Ye Tianyi's eyes showed fear, she knew that this was not an ordinary flame gun, nor a laser gun, but a special weapon, just like other spirit soldiers, but its attack method was with special bullets, and it was very lethal, which was unguardable.

Relying on this special spirit soldier-level gun, this middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and not a top strength sat in the position of the alliance leader and enjoyed the taste of power.

"I've heard that your master is very lucky to have solved all the turmoil as soon as he came, and his strength is incomparably strong."

The ordinary-looking middle-aged man looked at Tianyi playfully, and then glanced at Zhuge Xu, with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, even if it is to talk about things, he should send someone with his identity, and send an ordinary person to come, do you look down on him?

(End of chapter)