In the valley, there was a commotion among the crowds.

"What's wrong?"

"Who has the audacity to make trouble here!"

All the cultivators looked forward one after another.

"It's a person from the Blood Yin Sect, and that person is the Young Master of the Blood Yin!"

In the middle of the crowd, there was a group of people, all dressed in bloody robes, which were eye-catching.

After all the cultivators saw it clearly, their faces changed.

This Blood Yin Sect is a well-known evil faction in the Dragon Desolation, and all the clans and factions are afraid to avoid it.

This young master of the Blood Yin is also a famous figure in the Dragon Wilderness, not only is he talented and powerful, but his temperament is even more perverse and ruthless, arrogant and domineering, as the young master of the Blood Yin Sect, he relies on the prestige of the Blood Yin God Monarch behind him, and he has been rampant and domineering in the Dragon Wilderness over the years, and he doesn't know how much evil he has done.

"Why is he here?"

"Those few people who were surrounded by them seem to be the people of the Mirage Pavilion! Alas, they are also too unlucky, how could they run into this group of bastards from the Blood Yin Sect!"

All the cultivators looked a little resentful.

They could see what was going on.

Among the few people who were stopped by the Blood Yin Sect, there was a pretty woman with a beautiful appearance, who was obviously favored by the Blood Yin Young Master.

This young master of blood yin is good at the art of acacia, and he cultivates the kind of exercises that collect yin and supplement yang, over the years, I don't know how many girls have been harmed, but all the female cultivators he fancies, none of them have a good end.

But indignation is indignation, and no one dares to stand up.

This Blood Yin Sect is not easy to provoke, the most important thing is to hold grudges, and no one wants to cause such trouble.

Besides, this Mirage Pavilion is not a big force, there is not even a single Seven Tribulation in the door, only a few Six Tribulations, it is not worth their risk to help at all.

"It's a pity!"

Many of the cultivators shook their heads with a look of regret, and then their faces turned indifferent.

For them, this is a common occurrence.

This cultivation world is like this, the weak eat the strong, if it weren't for the fact that the person who suffered was a female cultivator with a good reputation, they wouldn't even have that trace of resentment and regret.

The crowd did not squeeze forward, and many cultivators even retreated, keeping a certain distance, and watched coldly.

"Old fellow, you have seen it all! they are all afraid of my Blood Yin Sect, no one will help you, what are you Mirage Pavilion, you are not in the Dragon Wilderness, who will offend my Blood Yin Sect for you. ”

The young master of the blood yin swept around, and a touch of smugness appeared on that feminine and evil face.

"If you know each other, then give me this chick obediently! This young master can take a fancy to her and let her be my Ding Furnace, that is her blessing, and it is also the blessing of your Mirage Pavilion. ”

He turned around and said to the old man of the Mirage Pavilion who had stopped in front of him.

The old man's eyes were round, and his face was shameful and angry.

"You devil, don't think I'll give in!" he shouted angrily.

"Adversary?"

The face of the young master of Blood Yin changed, and he was gloomy in an instant.

"You dare to call me the devil? old fellow, you are looking for death!"

He burst into a shout, took a step forward, and slapped out with one palm, and there was a monstrous blood flash in his palm, exuding an extremely evil aura.

A muffled snort!

The old man of the Mirage Pavilion was struck by a blow, his body was shocked, and he staggered back, his expression becoming a little embarrassed.

He is the same as the young master of the blood yin, he is in the early stage of the six tribulations, but his strength is not at the same level, the young master of the blood yin is a demon, and he has inherited a giant of the seven tribulations, and his strength is naturally stronger than him.

"Master!"

Behind him, the pretty woman let out a loud cry and hurried forward to hold her.

"I ...... I'm fine!"

The old man waved his hand and said.

"Old fellow, you are not too bold! dare to scold me for being a demon!" The young master of Blood Yin had a gloomy face, what he hated most in his life was that others scolded him as a demon.

"Originally, I wanted this chick, but now I have changed my mind, I still want this chick, I am not ready to let them go, don't worry, I will not kill them easily, I will extract their souls and torture them slowly......"

"And your Mirage Pavilion, I don't think there's any need to exist. ”

He said ruthlessly.

Hearing this, the faces of several people in the Mirage Pavilion turned pale.

The old man trembled, and his face was dead.

He was desperate, he was a small Mirage Pavilion, and in the face of a big sect like the Blood Yin Sect, he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

"Hmph, old fellow, now I know I regret it! but...... It's late, I'll take this chick first, and then clean up the few, and finally it's your turn, you give me a good look. ”

The Young Master of Blood Yin sneered, and the corners of his mouth swept up with a touch of pleasure.

His pair of dark owl eyes reached out to the woman, revealing a lustful look.

"Little girl, you will obediently obey this young master! If you serve this young master well, maybe as soon as this young master is happy, you will be let live in Mirage Pavilion. ”

"Phew, you devil! Even if I die here, I won't be your furnace, let you be humiliated!"

The woman shouted angrily, and her face was unyielding.

"Ho! isn't it quite strong!" The Young Master of Blood Yin sneered and said disdainfully, "It's a pity! This Young Master won't let you die, you look so beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity to die, if you want to die, you have to wait until Young Master Ben has had enough!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, slapped out his palm, and slammed into the old man.

Boom!

The old man resisted, his body shook, and he was blown away.

"I can't help myself!"

The Young Master of Blood Yin sneered, strode forward, and reached out with a palm, grabbing the woman.

The woman froze in place, her face turning pale.

"It's a pity!"

Many cultivators lamented it again.

But they remained motionless, and most of them were indifferent.

They are all accustomed to it, in this case, who would be stupid enough to take such a big risk to help, in the cultivation world, there is no justice at all, whoever is strong is the truth!

This is the wisest choice.

But, in the next moment, something unexpected happened.

"Stop!"

With a coquettish shout, a red light rushed out in the crowd, like lightning, and it was just blasting towards the young master of the blood yin.

The face of the young master of Blood Yin changed, and before he could react, the red light arrived, and it was sturdy.

Ah——!h

He let out a miserable cry and flew upside down.

Witnessing this scene, the cultivators of the Quartet were all stunned.

Who was so bold as to dare to make a move against the Young Master of Blood Yin?

Wasn't he afraid of provoking the Blood Yin Sect's revenge?

They all turned around and looked in the direction where the red light had rushed out.

"Who!

The people of the Blood Yin Sect were also shocked, scolded angrily, and looked at each other.

"It's my aunt and grandmother, what's wrong!"

With a coquettish voice, in the crowd on that side, a beautiful figure stepped out, dressed in red, wrapped in a delicate and fiery figure, and on that charming face, a pair of willow eyebrows were like swords, and they were heroic.

When all the cultivators looked at it, they all lost their minds for a moment, and some of them had poor concentration, and they completely looked straight at them.

(End of chapter)