Ma Yao solved the two blood cultivators, came to the side of the tower and asked, "Is it better?" ”

Ta opened his eyes and said to Ma Yao: "I was injured by their blood knife, but with the help of Brother Bao's Origin Pill, it has been much better." Then Ta told him how he had encountered the two Blood Cultivators. It turned out that when the tower exterminated the eighteen villages to the last village, it was found that there was no living person in the village, neither bandits nor civilians, only these two blood cultivators.

The two blood cultivators hung everyone upside down outside the stockade, refining blood, the tower began to think that it was just an ordinary evil cultivator, and it was going to be exterminated when it went up, who knew that these two blood cultivators were strong in mana, the Taoism was weird, and the tower was invincible, if it wasn't for the body, if it was just a pure flesh and blood body, it would have been refined into essence blood by the two blood cultivators, and every time I couldn't bear it, I used the body to block it, and then slowly retreated to the place where the horse and the horse met.

Ma Yao looked at the blood bead in his hand and said, "It's not so simple for a Blood Refining Sect monk to appear in the wilderness. Do you think that our affairs in the Netherworld Sect are strange? Under normal circumstances, a sect would not put all the monks in a small world, and I always felt that they were going somewhere. Ma Yao paused for a moment and said, "What can make a sect move?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and they all felt that things were indeed strange. Liu Juan said to Ma Yao: "Senior brother, let's take one step at a time, with the skills of the second senior brother, we should be more than capable of self-preservation." Suddenly, thinking of these two blood cultivators who almost made Ma Yao suffer, he was silent again.

Ma Yao smiled and said, "Yuguang they are fine, I can feel it through my soul blood." Let's go to Xiaomanzhai first. ”

At the moment, the five of them rode horses and galloped across the wasteland.

In less than half a day's effort, the small barbarian village is in front of you, the village is built on a small hillside, all wooden houses, about hundreds, and there are about dozens of bandits at the door who are lazily turning around.

The five of them stopped half a mile away from Xiaomanzhai, and Ma Yao opened his vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes flew to the middle of the village. I saw that there was a blood pool in the middle of the village, and there were dozens of iron pillars on the side of the pool, and dozens of people were hung upside down on the iron pillars, as if there were strange beasts, and the necks of people and beasts were cut, and the blood on their bodies slowly flowed into the blood pool.

Connected to the blood pool was a large Dan furnace, and the fire in the center of the earth burned slowly, and a monk kept pouring various herbs and crystals into the Dan furnace. Then a thick red substance flowed from under the Dan furnace, which was caught by a small ding.

One monk used the red substance in the tripod to draw strange lines on the face and body of another monk. It's not runes, runes are words, and what they draw is just a pattern.

This kind of pattern has been seen on the leader's face, and it should be brute lines. Ma Yao didn't know what this brute pattern was for.

With a wave of his hand, Liu Ju pointed an arrow at the bandits wandering outside, and there was nothing on the arrow, and a whirlpool was blown between the bandits, and the vortex slowly grew from a black dot, rolling all the barbarians into it and tearing them to pieces.

This movement alarmed the bandit leader inside, and five or six barbarian cultivators came out of it at once, shirtless, wearing animal skin shorts, with animal teeth around their necks and feathers on their heads.

The people who came looked at Ma Yao and the others. When he saw Yu Yin, his eyes lit up, and his mouth let out a roaring sound, and Harazi dripped down the corner of his mouth to the ground.

Yu Yin looked at the extremely obscene appearance of the barbarian cultivator in front of him and was furious. A vague singing voice sounded, and the barbarian cultivator in front of him was shocked, and his eyes turned white. Just when he was about to hang, the brute lines on his body lit up with red light, surrounding the brute bandits in the middle, and then the brute lines were partially broken. The bandit woke up from his half-dead life again.

The brute was wounded, furious, and rushed to the horse with all kinds of weapons.

Ta and Bao Shanchang stood in front of Ma Yao, and punched the brute cultivator, both of them used to be in the realm of the realm, but they were suppressed in the realm of the red dust by the will of the red dust realm in the realm of the void zun, but the strength was still there, and a punch almost rushed towards the brute cultivation with the power that could burst a mountain.

The man's body was stunned by the oncoming fist, and then the barbarian on his body lit up red. The power of the tower and the treasure is long and disappears into shape.

Bao Shanchang saw that the strength could not cause damage to the man's cultivation, and the man's cultivation was a bullet of a pill appeared on the man's head, and then exploded into a white powder, and then shrunk, wrapping a man's cultivation in the pill, just when the pill was about to fly away, a man's cultivation who was leaning on the side of the pill raised the stick in his hand and pointed the pill is a stick.

The brute pattern on the stick flickered, and with one stick, the pill was broken, and the brute cultivator who was sealed by the pill fell from the pill.

Soon those barbarian cultivators encountered the tower and Bao Shanchang, and a pure power contest began. The wind was flying. No matter what spells Ta and Bao Shanchang used, as soon as the brute lines on the brute cultivation body were bright, the supernatural powers would be turned into invisible, and then it would still become a competition between strength and flesh.

The body of the tower is a blind tower, the body is strong, and it is naturally not afraid, but the body of Bao Shanchang is just a pill, and after several power collisions, it is already a little unbearable.

With the blessing of the barbarian pattern, these barbarian cultivators have amazing strength, and there are still two void venerables among the six or seven people. is in the same realm as Bao Shanchang, even if it is about the same.

Ma Yao saw that Ta and Baoshan could not fight for a long time. Grabbed at Ta and Bao Shanchang, a big black hand reached into the battle group and grabbed the two of them, then put them behind him, and then jumped into the battle group by himself.

The six barbarian cultivators didn't care whether the opponent had a substitution or not, anyway, they swung the stick vigorously at the middle, and the strength aroused by the stick could almost shatter the person. Ma Yao took a step forward among the six people, and his hands clenched into fists against the chests of the two people in front of him is a punch, the brute pattern lit up, Ma Ya turned his fist into a palm, his hands were full of robbery, and he grabbed the brute pattern, and the brute pattern was stripped from Ma Yao's body by Ma Yao, and Ma Ya shook it and burned the brute pattern into ashes.

Ma Ya didn't stop with both hands, and then grabbed the two barbarian cultivators in front of him, this time the brute cultivators didn't have brute tattoos on their bodies and were grabbed by Ma Yao, and then Ma Yao spun around, and changed positions with the two barbarian cultivators. The two barbarian cultivators were in the middle of the four barbarian cultivators. Seeing the sticks being intertwined, the two barbarian cultivators let out a miserable scream, and they were hammered into pulp.

The four barbarian cultivators seemed to have a bad brain, and when they heard someone screaming, they thought that it was Ma Ya, and they worked even harder, almost smashing the two barbarian cultivators into ashes.

Ma Yao wanted to test whether his magic power was easy to use, so he pressed on the four barbarian cultivators who were still doing stupidly, and a big hand pressed on the four brute cultivators, and the brute lines on the brute cultivators lit up, and then Ma Yao grabbed the brute lines and left the brute cultivation's body. With a strong pinch, the brute lines turned into flying ashes, and the four naked brute cultivators sensed the danger and began to scatter and flee.

Liu Juan pointed an arrow at the place where the four people went, and a black light seemed to have a tracking function, penetrating the four people continuously, and then turning into ashes.

After Ma Yao finished dealing with all the brute cultivation, he looked at his hands, muttered for a while, and said to Liu Ju: "Why do the exercises we cultivate seem to be specifically aimed at these cultivators from other worlds?

Liu Juan looked at the longbow in his hand and said, "Yes, I also wonder, why don't we cultivate spiritual energy, we have to cultivate calamity qi, and cultivation is slower than cultivating spiritual energy." I also have to survive the red dust tribulation. It turned out that it was specially cultivated for these evil cultivators. ”

The two looked at each other the same, speechless, and felt more and more that the master was mysterious and unpredictable, and the so-called unreliability was just their own wrong feeling.