Under this huge oppression, the blood spirit didn't even have the idea of resisting, and looked at the iron rod that suddenly fell above his head with a frightened face, and suddenly exclaimed the next moment: "No......"

The word 'no' in his mouth had not yet completely fallen, and the iron rod in mid-air had already smashed down.

Rumble!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

After the iron rod fell, the blood spirit did not even have scum left, and was directly smashed into the blood mist, and the blood mist spread, and the whole area was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood.

The movement caused by the iron rod just now was transmitted far away.

Murong Xue'er and Feng Dongyu of the Tianshan Sword Sect had already arrived at the meeting point leading to the second floor yesterday.

He was sitting cross-legged, waiting for the arrival of the other disciples in the sect.

Wudang came a total of twenty people this time, and now except for Chu Chu, everyone else has arrived.

And the Tianshan Sword Sect came this time with thirty people, all of them were masked women, with swords stuck behind their backs.

These people from Wudang and the Tianshan Sword Sect occupied an area, and they all sat cross-legged, meditating and cultivating, waiting for the other disciples to come and converge.

In addition to them, people from other forces also arrived one after another.

The people of the Shushan Blood Demon Sect and the Maoshan Sect gathered together.

The Blood Demon Son Bloody Liancheng and the Young Master of the Maoshan Sect, Mao Junfeng, were talking in a low voice, sometimes laughing heartily, and sometimes looking at Murong Xue'er and Feng Dongyu.

"Brother Liancheng, which one do you fall into?" Mao Junfeng's confused eyes swept around Murong Xue'er and Feng Dongyu, and he turned around and asked.

"I have a crush on Murong Xue'er. ”

Bloody City shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, with what I know about her, this woman won't give in to me." ”

"Oh, Brother Liancheng, you have so little confidence in yourself, this is not like your style of doing things. ”

"If it were another woman, Lao Tzu would have been on it a long time ago, this Murong Xue'er stepped into the realm of Tongtian at the age of twenty, Wudang is like a baby, if I push her, I believe that my father may not be able to protect me." ”

"You're right. ”

Mao Junfeng took over and said: "I don't know what happened to Murong Xue'er, it is said that she cultivated to nothing overnight, and then inexplicably became the Congenital Great Perfection, you say, did she deliberately suppress her strength in the Innate Great Perfection so that she could participate in this inheritance." ”

"It's a possibility. Bloody nodded thoughtfully.

"Then I understand, you don't dare to attack Murong Xue'er, so you have a crush on Feng Dongyu?"

"Haha, Brother Junfeng, I'm very curious about this Feng Dongyu, I don't know what she looks like under the sand. ”

Bloody Liancheng laughed: "However, in my opinion, since you can become the holy daughter of the Tianshan Sword Sect, it shouldn't be too bad, right?"

"Brother Liancheng, I heard that there is an unwritten rule in this Tianshan Mountain, as long as a man takes off the veil of the saint, then the saint will marry him, I don't know if there is such a thing. ”

Bloody City nodded immediately: "Yes, I have also heard of this legend, hehe, this time the secret realm line, even if I can't get the inheritance, I have to take off her veil." ”

"Brother Liancheng, this is not a love for the country and beauty, I admire it, brother. ”

Mao Junfeng admired: "By the way, Brother Liancheng, you haven't heard of a thing, I passed by a place and found a ruins of battles, you see ......"

Mao Junfeng took out his mobile phone and took a photo.

Although there is no mobile phone signal in this, it is still possible to take pictures with mobile phones.

Bloody Liancheng took Mao Junfeng's mobile phone, looked at it a few times, and suddenly frowned: "It's so strong, this is smashed with a stick." ”

"I just don't know if this guy is strong or strong. Bloody City was a little surprised: "It's best not to hope that your own strength is strong." ”

"I also feel like it's a stick smashing it, but who do you think it will be?" said Mao Junfeng.

And at this time, suddenly, there was a boom in the distance.

The movement came from afar, and the ground trembled slightly.

Feeling this movement, Bloody Liancheng and Mao Junfeng glanced at each other, both of them showed a look of horror, and immediately ran quickly in the direction where the voice came from, they wanted to see what kind of guy could make such a big movement.

"Xue'er, this movement is so familiar, you say, could it be the one we met a few days ago?" Feng Dongyu felt the movement, stood up and walked to Murong Xue'er's side.

"Quite possibly. Murong Xue'er also stood up: "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

......

On the dirt slope!

The blood spirit didn't even see anything clearly, and there was a sudden sense of oppression above his head, and then he was directly smashed into a pile of blood mist.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood wafted around.

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden scene.

Stunned!

"Oh my God, you were stoned to death with a stick?"

"Not dead, but smashed into a mist of blood?"

"What a lot of strength, it's still not human?"

After a long time, everyone reacted, and after reacting, there were bursts of gasping sounds one after another.

Immediately afterwards, they all looked like they were facing a great enemy, and they all took out their weapons one after another, staring at the small forest not too far ahead.

In the woods, because it was hidden by trees, everyone couldn't see him at all, but the sound of footsteps on the ground was clearly heard.

Who and who exactly?

They are all guessing each other's identities.

"Look, it's out. In the crowd, suddenly a sharp-eyed man took the lead in calling out, and as soon as his voice fell, everyone saw a guy carrying an iron rod walking slowly out of the woods.

In his left hand, he held an iron rod on his shoulder, and in his right hand he held a cigarette.

"Husband?" Song Chuchu saw at a glance that it was Chen Hao, and immediately ran over excitedly.

"It's my brother, my brother is coming. Lin Bachong's face was overjoyed.

"It's Chen Hao, I recognize it, it's Chen Hao. Among the blood spirit's accomplices, some people recognized Chen Hao's identity and immediately shouted.

Song Chuchu ran in front of Chen Hao excitedly, and he didn't care about so many people present, so he threw himself into Chen Hao's arms without any scruples: "Brother Chen Hao, I finally saw you, these days, I miss you so much, I dream of you." ”

"Nizi, do you still have time to sleep these days?" Chen Hao looked at Song Chuchu curiously.

"How can there be no time. ”

Song Chuchu said: "At that time, when I teleported in, I was here, this is more than ten miles away from the entrance of the second floor, I have been waiting for you here, so boring, what can I do if I don't sleep?"

Hearing this, Chen Hao was quite speechless.

People are really more angry than people, Lao Tzu has been in a hurry for ten days, and he still doesn't stop, and he still relies on a detailed map, Song Chuchu is here as soon as he teleports in?

How lucky is that?