Chapter 950: Sorrowful Blood God Pavilion Elder!
On this day, on the Blood Demon Island outside the small world, it was crowded with people and lively.
This is the base camp of the Central Continent Killer Organization, and it is usually extremely clean.
Today, however, the situation is completely different.
The powerhouses of the major killer organizations are all looking forward to it, waiting for the Tianjiao of all forces to be teleported out of the Killing God Trial Space.
Bang!
At this moment, a figure suddenly teleported out from the Endless Void.
"It's out!"
"Someone has been teleported!" at this point, I don't know who snorted.
Suddenly, all eyes looked at the monk who had teleported out.
"Haha!"
"It's a blessing to finally escape!" the killer Tianjiao, who was teleported, let out a sigh.
This god-killing trial was simply a torment for him.
Killing frenzy!
God-killing beings have emerged one after another.
So much so that within this year, this killer Tianjiao was trying his best to avoid the crisis.
Even so, he almost fell a few times.
It can be described as terrifying, nine deaths.
"Qiu Chen!"
"Why did you come out now, and why didn't you make it to the next round?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked quickly and shouted at the young man.
This middle-aged man is the master of this young man named Qiu Chen.
In his eyes, his disciple was definitely the leader of the killer realm in the Central Continent, and he should shine in this god-killing trial.
"Master!"
"Qiu Chen has disappointed you!" the young man said with some shame.
He knew that his performance had disappointed Shizun.
"Haha!"
"Brother Yue, it seems that your Heavenly Blood Sect has really declined, and your disciple hasn't even entered the third round, haha!"
At this moment, a burly man in a blood-colored robe walked next to him.
Obviously, there was ridicule in his voice.
"Lu Chentong!"
"Don't think that you Blood God Pavilion disciples are powerful, they may be alive or dead inside!"
"My disciple finally came out alive, that's enough!"
Qiu Chen's master retorted angrily.
In fact, Qiu Chen's master and the elder of the Blood God Pavilion had always known each other.
When the two were young, they were old enemies.
Now, seeing that Qiu Chen hadn't even broken into the third round, the elder of the Blood God Pavilion naturally wanted to ridicule him.
"He's an elder of the Blood God Pavilion?"
At this time, the young man Qiu Chen on the side also recognized the identity of this Lu Chentong.
He immediately remembered the recent rumors in the God Killing Trial.
It is rumored that all the disciples of the Blood God Pavilion, except for the "Blood God Son" Mo Ye, have all fallen.
Thinking of this, Qiu Chen suddenly had confidence.
"Humph!"
"What qualifications does he have to ridicule my master?" Qiu Chen thought secretly in his heart.
Immediately, he looked at the Lu Chentong and said coldly: "Hehe!"
"This senior, you don't have to wait for your disciples to come out, because they will never have a chance to come out!"
As soon as his words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
"What?"
"What did you say?"
"Do you dare to say it again?" At this time, Lu Chentong of the Blood God Pavilion asked angrily.
However, even under his coercion, that Qiu Chen was still calm and calm.
He said coldly: "Let me tell you clearly, your Blood God Pavilion, except for Mo Ye, has all been wiped out and killed, and not a single one will be left!"
How is that possible?
Hearing his words, Lu Chentong suddenly trembled all over his body.
He even had some hard to believe his ears.
Because, in the history of the Blood God Pavilion, there had never been a time when the God Killing Trial would be so tragic!
However, he had to believe it.
At this moment, more than a hundred or so people had been teleported out of the endless void one after another.
But there is not a single disciple of the Blood God Pavilion.
"You talk nonsense!"
"You are slandering our Blood God Pavilion, there is Mo Xie, who can kill them all!" Lu Chentong rebuked angrily.
"Humph!"
"If you don't believe it, forget it!"
"You can ask the others, everyone knows that the people of the Blood God Pavilion have been slaughtered!"
The young man named Qiu Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
The more he understates it, the more convincing it becomes.
At this time, Lu Chentong suddenly ran to the side of another killer Tianjiao who had teleported out, and asked anxiously, "Little friend!"
"Tell me, are all our Blood God Pavilion disciples dead?"
The killer Tianjiao unconsciously took a few steps back.
After all, he also noticed that Lu Chentong's emotions were a little agitated.
"Please mourn ....."
The young man only said a few words, and Lu Chentong felt as if his brain was buzzing, and he was no longer willing to listen to the following explanation.
"How is that possible?"
"Our Blood God Pavilion has sent one hundred and eighty Tianjiao, how can they all fall.....
At this moment, Lu Chentong still has some reluctance to accept this fact.
It's too heavy!
Such a loss, even for a behemoth like the Blood God Pavilion, would be difficult to bear.
"Oh my God!"
"Even the people of the Blood God Pavilion have fallen, what happened to that kid?"
At this time, there was also a person not far away who was eavesdropping on the communication between these powerful monks.
This person is the heavenly killer of the Northern Cold Continent!
For him, there is no longer too much extravagant hope now, he only hopes that Lin Xuan can come out alive.
Even if Lin Xuan only persists until the second round, as a recommender, he will also be able to get a lot of rewards.
It's a pity that he watched the figures flash one after another, but there was no Lin Xuan.
"No....."
"Did that kid really fall inside?" At this moment, Tian Kill's heart was also full of doubts.
At this moment, there was another girl, also staring at the air.
It seems to be expecting the arrival of one person.
She is Sun Yiyi, the daughter of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Merchant Pavilion.
Sun Yiyi, who has not been with Lin Xuan for a long time, has not been in this god-killing trial, and it has been less than a month since he was full.
But she and Lin Xuan have also experienced ups and downs and become true friends.
"Miss Yiyi!"
"Great Elder, he is particularly worried about your safety, let's go back to the Tianshang Pavilion headquarters first, we will report the situation here to you at any time!"
At this time, a burly man beside Sun Yiyi persuaded him.
He knows very well the identity of this Miss Sun Yiyi.
The only granddaughter of the Great Elder!
How dare they let her stay here all the time, in case there are three longs and two shorts, how can they explain to the Great Elder?
"No! I'm not going back!"
"I'm going to wait until this god-killing trial is completely over before I go back!"
However, Sun Yiyi categorically refused.
"Lin Xuan!"
"You must still be alive, aren't you?"
Sun Yiyi muttered to herself.
At the same time, in the small world of the Killing God Trial, that Divine Tower had been completely born, standing on the top of the Scarlet Mountain Peak.
"Lin Xuan!"
"The geomagnetic force here is so strong, it seems that it will not be easy to reach the top of the mountain!" said the kitten worriedly.
(End of chapter)