Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Blood Cloud

"Who? Pretend to be a ghost! ”

The middle-aged man looked back suddenly, his eyes glowing red, revealing a strange feeling, and looked at Lin Han.

Behind, the black-clothed man's body moved, as if he was very surprised, his eyes stared at the young man who came out, and his mood fluctuations were very strong.

"Blood-culted?"

As soon as Lin Hanfu walked out, he saw this gloomy middle-aged man, his eyes flashed slightly, this red mist in the sky, no matter how you look at it, it is inseparable from the Blood Sect.

"Oh, yes or no, when you get down there, Hades will tell you."

In the next second, the fog was even worse, like a thousand feet of red dust, and it was about to cover Lin Han all of a sudden.

Snort

However, when the fog was about to fall, it was as if it had encountered a natural enemy, as long as it was within a foot of Lin Han, it would continue to melt and not be able to advance an inch.

"What a fierce sword qi!"

The middle-aged man has a mysterious background, and at a glance he can see through the faint fluorescence that permeates Lin Han's body, which is subtle and invisible, but only when he really touches it, can he feel his amazing sharpness.

"Do you know this man? What is the origin? ”

The middle-aged man seemed to be particularly cautious, looking at Lin Han with an expressionless face, he was a little puzzled in his heart, his figure flashed, and he came to the man in black and asked.

"I only know that this is the disciple in front of the Martial God Temple, and I don't know anything else."

The man in black clenched his fists, and there was a red light in his eyes, "As long as you kill him, our Blood Sect owes you a favor." ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "Is it okay to watch your Blood Sect's Supreme Treasure Blood Soul Stone?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the body of the man in black shook suddenly, and a cold light bloomed in his eyes, "You know all the Blood Soul Stones?!" ”

"Hey, hey"

The middle-aged man smiled coldly, quite a bit of a well-known thing.

"Yes, I'll ask the sect leader when the time comes."

The man in black glanced at the middle-aged man deeply, and then gritted his teeth, which could be regarded as a promise.

"Okay, I'll trust you once."

The middle-aged man smiled on the surface, but the thoughts in his heart had many doorways.

"When I know the exact location of the Blood Cult, when the time comes"

Boom!

At this time, the red mist suddenly trembled, and after a few breaths, it quickly shrank around, revealing a group of people inside.

The breath was sluggish, and there was originally a team of more than twenty people, but at this moment, there were only nearly ten people left, and in just a few minutes, half of the number had been lost.

Gao Fan and the four of them barely survived, and if you look closely, you will find that the four of them are wrapped in a layer of faint fluorescence, which can offset part of the red mist.

Oh?

The sound alarmed the middle-aged man, and his eyes turned slightly, and finally fell on a jewel in Li Ruoliu's hand.

"Breaking the Formation Bead? It's funny, you guys have this thing."

The middle-aged man chuckled, then threw himself and disappeared in the mist, extremely fast, causing a commotion among the ten people, and they waited for it.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no movement at all, and at this time, a sword roar suddenly came into their ears.

"The sound of the sword"

When Li Ruoliu heard the sound of the sword, his heart froze, and he immediately turned around, and the heat in his eyes was about to turn into a liquid state.

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Not far away, Gao Fan let out an exclamation of disbelief, obviously not expecting to see his fellow disciples here.

"Gao Fan, is this your junior brother? Why did you come to get involved in this matter, looking at his appearance, it should be the first time to come out to practice, don't make a fool of yourself, the strength of Xuanyi is only enough for the four of us! ”

One person next to him frowned and spoke, speaking a little harshly, and although the other two did not speak, their expressions said it all.

When Gao Fan saw this scene, he sighed lightly in his heart, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, the four of us together can't beat Senior Brother Lin, and he is not unfamiliar with our strength." ”

When the three of them heard this, they were all a little disapproving, how old is that young man, and how powerful can he be?

On the other side, Lin Han's eyes were clear, without the slightest fluctuation, originally he came with him, just to find out the connection between the Zhong family's destruction and the Blood Sect, as for the shot, he had no grievances with the other party, unless he provoked him personally, otherwise, he didn't plan to do that chivalrous thing.

And now, his spiritual power is spreading, and he has felt the killing intent in this middle-aged man and the man in black successively, so he can't tolerate it, and he never treats the enemy softly.

"Boy, you are a little sword cultivator, and you haven't even practiced the swordsmanship, so you dare to come and join in the fun, don't you think your life is long?"

The middle-aged man was gone, but a voice came out, as if it was coming from all directions, unpredictable.

It was like a life-killing soul sound, and the only remaining cadres all showed a trembling sound, only Gao Fan and Li Ruoliu stared at Lin Han with expressions, the former knew that this junior brother was a mysterious person, overpowering all the masters of the palace, which made people look sideways, while the latter saw the earth-shattering swordsmanship with his own eyes, like a god.

In the field, Lin Han shook his head, under the realm of his spiritual power, all traces of this middle-aged man were just jokes.

Zheng!

The long sword struck out fiercely, carrying a sharp edge, blessed by internal qi, and in an instant, it shot out in a certain direction, breaking the earth!

Boom!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, a figure retreated rapidly, lifted the quicksand, and retreated for dozens of meters before it could stop.

The clothes were torn, bloodstained, and a little embarrassed, and everyone saw that it was the middle-aged man before that.

"Boy! You're done! ”

The middle-aged man roared angrily and was stabbed by a native of the countryside, which was like a stain on him, instantly bursting his anger.

Rumble!

In the gray sky, a large bright red blood cloud suddenly appeared, instead of light, casting patches of blood-red colors, making people feel like they were in the Shura field.

The cold and extremely evil feeling invaded, Gao Fan's face, his face was a little pale, at this time, no matter how stupid they were, they already knew who this middle-aged man was.

"Lone Wanderer!"

Subconsciously shouted this title, but immediately, they regretted it.

Oh?

Sure enough, the middle-aged man's gaze swept over at once, and his blood-red eyes fell, and the four of them immediately felt a sense of oppression.

"How many of you are the ones who carried out this mission? Boom"

The cold voice sounded, making people's scalps tingle.

"Dare to be distracted by fighting with me, who gave you the guts."

An indifferent voice spread, and the next moment, the sword light shone in the sky, and the thick internal qi was intertwined, and the diffuse blood clouds seemed to have been washed away.

Recite!

Like a dragon dancing, this sword is amazing!

Puff puff

Along the way, the red mist couldn't stop this sharp sword light at all, and it pierced through and hit directly!

This sword not only amazed everyone, but even the middle-aged man's face changed a little, and he found that he had underestimated the native in front of him.

"Blood Cloud Condensation!"

The blood cloud flowed, condensed in an instant, and immediately turned into a scarlet figure, unrecognizable, and the whole body was filled with blood, as if there was life, facing Lin Han's sword light! (To be continued.) )