"Bastard!!-"

At this moment, a shout with boundless anger suddenly came from far away from the deepest part of the Wind Blood Sect. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Huh?"

Meng Feng raised his eyebrows, and his gaze suddenly shot straight away.

I saw a figure covered in blood light, sweeping from the deepest part of the Wind Blood Sect from afar. Almost instantly, he came to the front of Dream Wind.

Seeing the chaos of the Wind Blood Sect below, there were disciples of the Wind Blood Sect who were fleeing in all directions.

"Bastard!"

A mouthful of angry shouts brought up a monstrous bloody breath and swept away in all directions.

Seeing this, Mengfeng didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the prototype of the killing realm suddenly centered on him and expanded, resisting the monstrous bloody aura of the other party.

But the disciples of the Wind Blood Sect under the four places did not have the strength of him.

No, it was directly eroded by this monstrous blood qi and turned into a mass of blood-red pus.

"Sect Master, spare your life!"

Some of the slightly stronger disciples of the Wind Blood Sect did not die for a while, but their bodies were also in the midst of blood qi corruption. One by one, they all knelt down to the figure wrapped in blood, begging for mercy loudly.

"A bunch of waste! Dare to defect to the Wind Blood Sect, there is no need for you to exist!"

In this regard, the Wind Blood Sect Master, who was wrapped in blood light, did not relent at all, and snorted coldly. The scattered blood qi instantly corrupted all the disciples of the Wind Blood Sect who had fled.

In the blink of an eye, Nuoda's Wind and Blood Sect seemed to be the only two people left, Dream Wind and Wind Traceless wrapped in blood light. And then there's the blood of that place.

"I don't know how many years have passed, and no one dares to come to my Wind Blood Sect to make trouble. Boy, you're the first in years. But compared to those wine bags and rice bags in the past. You're very good!" In the blood light, Feng Wuxian faint voice came out, and there was a hint of appreciation in his tone towards Dream Wind.

Meng Feng didn't answer, just stared quietly at the blood light, and with his eyesight, he couldn't see the wind at all.

"Now, my disciples of the Wind Blood Sect have died. Boy, I admire you. Are you interested in joining my Wind Blood Sect?As long as you join, you will be the deputy sect master of the Wind Blood Sect!" Seeing that Meng Feng didn't answer, Feng Wuxian was not annoyed, but just said lightly.

Hearing this, Meng Feng's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of astonishment, and he was a little stunned: "I just killed so many people from your Wind Blood Sect. You're going to invite me to be the deputy sect master of your Wind Blood Sect now, are you sure you're not joking?"

"This seat has never been funny!" Feng Wuxian said lightly.

"Really?" Meng Feng chuckled, and then shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't have the slightest interest in a sect like your Wind Blood Sect. ”

"You're not going to think about it anymore?" said in a deep voice.

"No need. I'm here to kill you. How can you join your Wind Blood Sect?!" Meng Feng flatly refused, and at the same time, his eyes narrowed, staring at the ball of blood light in front of him.

From the blood light, he could clearly feel a great threat.

This is a threat that is much thicker than those previous Wind Blood Sect elders.

It can be imagined that it can be praised as an invincible opponent in the same level and has no trace of wind. For such an enemy, Dream Wind did not dare to have the slightest intention of slacking off.

"Hehe......"

At this time, Feng Wuxian suddenly laughed: "Okay! Very good! I don't know how many years, no one dares to say that I want to kill this seat in front of this seat." You're still the first in years. And for people like you, there is only one end, and that is - death!"

"Boom!"

As the last word in Feng Wuxi's words fell, I saw that the blood light around him also expanded violently at this time, and in an instant, it covered the entire Feng Blood Sect peak, dyeing it with a thick layer of blood.

Seeing this, the rudiments of the dark killing realm around Mengfeng's body were also expanded to the maximum for a while.

"Hmph, such a weak realm prototype also wants to be powerful in front of the blood domain of this seat?" Seeing this, Feng Wuxian suddenly sneered, only to see that in the blood light that wrapped him, a hand reached out of it and waved it gently.

Suddenly, in the embryonic form of the blood-colored realm that enveloped the entire peak of the Wind Blood Sect, a blood sword that was completely condensed from the color of blood suddenly appeared, each of which brought an astonishing penetrating power, far away towards the prototype of the Killing Domain of the Dream Wind.

"Kill!"

The power of rolling killing, under the cheers of the dream wind, raged out.

The killing power collided with this bloody sword, and the two collided with each other, and then canceled each other out.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuji's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise. His bloodshot hand swung again.

Suddenly, another blood sword condensed out, coming from all directions towards the Dream Wind's killing domain.

Seeing this, Mengfeng naturally did not show weakness. The power of rolling killing is also swept out again.

The two collided, and the ending was exactly the same as before.

"It's kind of interesting. No wonder you have the confidence to say that you want to kill this seat!" Seeing this, Feng Wuji's face also showed a hint of abruptness, and he couldn't help but say something.

"Knife momentum, the flame breaks through the sky!"

Mengfeng didn't pay attention to it, and between he spoke, he had already held the Spirit Gathering Knife, and with a quadruple sword momentum, he slashed out from afar.

The prototype of the wind-free realm in front of him has been condensed to the same extent as Lan Duanchen and Tan You, who broke through on the spot when he faced off with Mengfeng. This is the perfect prototype of the realm, and as long as it is condensed, it is the real realm.

The prototype of Dream Wind's killing realm can only be regarded as the most superficial prototype of the imperfect realm. If you want to divide it into levels, then the wind in front of you, as well as Tan You and Lan Duanchen, their domain prototypes are already at the second level of the domain prototype, and Dream Wind is only the first level.

The killing power of the rudimentary form of the killing realm can almost be said to be invincible in the same level. But when facing the rudiments of a realm one level higher than oneself, the word 'invincible' can be removed. However, even if this is the case, in the face of the prototype of the second-level realm, Dream Wind will still not be too weak.

This is also where the prototype of the killing field is strongest.

It is precisely because of this understanding that after seeing the prototype of the realm without a trace of wind at this moment, Dream Wind has no intention of using the prototype of the realm with the other party again. Because even if this is a three-to-five day, I'm afraid it will be difficult to distinguish the result.

If you want to kill Wind Traceless, you still have to rely on his other means, such as the Quadruple Sword Force.

"Quadruple Knife Momentum!?"

Feeling the knife momentum of the dream wind, the wind that has not changed its color has no trace, and its face has changed for the first time.

Compared with the triple sword posture, the quadruple knife posture is a completely different realm. This is like the difference between a strong person who has condensed the rudiments of the realm and a person who has not condensed the rudiments of the realm.

Because of this, the wind at this moment has no trace, and after feeling the fourfold sword momentum of the dream wind, it is also true that he feels the threat of the latter.

"Blood barrier!"

"Bang!"

With a deep cry of wind without a trace, the blood light around him suddenly dispersed a part, and in front of him, a blood-colored barrier was gathered. Dream Wind slashed from afar, and the purple flame sword with a quadruple sword momentum landed on this blood-colored barrier accurately.

In the midst of the collision, a burst of light exploded, bringing a scattered edge that swept towards the wind without a trace.

"Ahh

Although there was a bloodlight defense all around his body, this scattered edge still broke into it, leaving several wounds on Feng Wuji's body that were not too light or heavy. But it was such a wound that made Feng Wuxian scream uncontrollably.

"Knife momentum, fire sweep!"

However, just in the middle of the wind without a trace and screaming, Mengfeng's body seemed to sweep in front of the former, and swept out with a mighty sword.

An equally mighty sword suddenly swept towards the wind without a trace.

"Blood barrier!"

The blood light around Feng Wuxi's body rippled out again, condensing a blood-colored barrier that was exactly the same as before.

However, Mengfeng's sword swept away, but the power was a little stronger than the previous blow.

"Boom!!"

No, in an instant, the blood barrier was directly shattered, and the surging knife momentum broke through the blood light on Feng Wuxi's body and slammed into the latter.

"Poof!-"

A large mouthful of blood suddenly spat out from Feng Wuxi's mouth. At the same time, his body, which was originally shrouded in blood light, was also revealed in front of Mengfeng at this moment.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a bloody shirt, with pale skin all over his body, including his face, and two strange blood-colored tentacles at his temples.

The appearance is very bewitching.,When you're young.,Obviously, it's a handsome son.。

Even this appearance at this moment is enough to fascinate thousands of young women.

"Boy, you wait for me. I won't let you go!" a roar erupted from the mouth of the wind without a trace. I saw his slender nails scratching his arm. Suddenly, several drops of blood gushed out from a streak of blood. These few drops of blood, as soon as they entered the void, immediately turned into a stream of blood-colored energy and bloomed.

In an instant, it is to wrap the whole person without a trace.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Feng couldn't help but change, and slashed forward directly with a knife.

"Whew!—"

But when his blade slashed out, Feng's traceless body had already disappeared into the void. At the same time, it also disappeared into the entire Wind Blood Sect peak area where the dream wind was permeated. This can also be seen from the fact that the entire mountain peak, which was originally filled with blood, completely dissipated at this time.

"MD, careless. Let this guy run away!"

Gritting his teeth, Meng Feng's face couldn't help but have an ugly look.

In addition to being ugly, it can't help but make him feel very depressed.

What did he come to the Wind Blood Sect for? Now the other party has run away, and he is completely gone. Mengfeng wants to find it again, but it's not so easy.

After all, the entire Blood Wind Plain is so big, and if you want to find someone, without news, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. And maybe the other party fled at this moment, and maybe he ran out of the Blood Wind Plain directly. This way, it's even harder to find.

"Eh, most of the hard work was in vain. Shaking his head helplessly, Mengfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

However, after thinking about it carefully, Mengfeng's eyes suddenly couldn't help but regain a trace of brilliance, and he couldn't help but look at the Wind Blood Sect below. I didn't think about it for a while, and flew straight down.

Although he ran away without a trace, the Wind Blood Sect in front of him couldn't run.

The Wind Blood Sect is also a party, and it has been established for decades, and there must be a lot of contention among them. If there are some Heavenly Grade Pills, Heavenly Rank Printing Techniques or something, you can recover some losses from this, which is also good.

It's just that after the Wind Blood Sect searched around, Mengfeng almost vomited blood in a depressed state.

It was the first time Mengfeng had seen such a poor sect.

said that there are only a dozen things in the treasure building. If it's really a treasure, it's just a treasure, but these things, the most precious, TM is just a high-grade elixir. In short, the combined value is definitely not even 10,000 points.

This TM is so good that you are also a big villain with a task and a bounty of 20 million points, do you want to be so poor?

Or is it that all the good things are for you to swallow and leave nothing to the sect at all?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

Otherwise, if the Wind Blood Sect has been developed for so many years, it will never be poor to this extent.

"That's it, I'll be blind this time. Anyway, two tasks have been completed. As for this one, let's talk about it when we have a chance to meet the wind without a trace. Taking a deep breath, Dream Wind got up and prepared to leave the Wind Blood Sect.

It's just that when he flew out of the pass of the Wind Blood Sect, he couldn't help but stop under his feet, and muttered to himself: "That's not right." Previously, Wind Without a Trace came out of the innermost part of the Wind Blood Sect. It should be his abode. Damn, I almost forgot to search the most important place!"

Thinking about it, Dream Wind directly turned around and returned, heading towards the deepest part of the Wind Blood Sect.

...... (To be continued)