Bang, the gate of the village was slammed open, and a thin man entered, wearing a red robe stained with blood, and scolded: "What the is this, what the hell is nothing!"

With his back to him, the red-robed man standing in front of the stake said lightly: "Save your strength, you have to stay here for three months before you can rotate, there are so many tribes nearby, you can play as much as you want, isn't it better than the main altar?"

In front of the man who spoke was a frightened-looking young man tied to a stake, covered with silver needles, as if tattooed with a different pattern.

The thin man glanced at his senior brother: "The women of those tribes are vulgar, so they just play casually and use them to make some utensils, how can there be senior sisters and sisters who are enchanting and seductive? ”

The red-robed man snorted: "They are tempting, but they can also eat people! Senior Brother Xiao, don't you understand what it means to enjoy, that kind of heart-rending scream, that kind of moaning full of pain, which is not better than a woman? Listen, listen to ......?"

As he spoke, his eyes burned, and he took out a blood-colored dagger, shaved off the boy's hair, pierced it into his scalp, and then slowly cut it open and peeled it down, moving extremely carefully, as if he was doing something extremely sacred.

The young man let out a wail and struggled with all his might, but the more he did this, the more high-pitched the man in the red robe became, his eyes were excited, and his body seemed to tremble a little.

The screams made the thin man look happy, thinking that this was the most beautiful music in the world.

Everywhere in the cottage, there are still many disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect, some gritting their teeth and inscribed runes on their bodies, and some raping women, comparing who is more brutal, the whole place is like hell on earth.

"Perfect!" The red-robed man stripped off a human skin and shouted as if he had climaxed, and the young man opposite revealed his flesh and blood meridians, which was extremely miserable and hideous, and he was not dead, his screams turned into low groans, and his life passed quickly.

The red-robed man put the human skin on his face and said dreamily: "What a strong resentment, curse, hatred ......"

He raised his head, his eyes were crazy, and he looked at the inhuman-shaped young man: "Next time, it's your junior sister." ”

"No......" On the flesh and blood without skin, the young man's eyes bulged out, and he wanted to pounce on the red-robed man.

The red-robed man laughed and enjoyed this scene very much: "Who told you to rebel against the Bloody Clothes Sect, Lao Tzu took a fancy to your junior sister, and handed it over obediently, now it's okay, the master is dead, the senior sister also killed herself, the senior brother and sister became human skin lanterns, and the junior sister also did not escape!"

The young man's throat sounded, as if he was cursing the man in front of him, cursing the Bloody Cloth Sect, cursing the hellish Southern Wilderness, and cursing the unjust sky.

His vision gradually blurred, and he fell into a dying, and suddenly, he crossed the red-robed man and saw a white-clothed swordsman at the gate of the village, with an ordinary breath and a steady pace, which was completely different from the people of the Bloody Clothes Sect.

"Is it the messenger sent by God to burn this filthy sea of blood......" His eyes slowly closed, with an inexplicable sense of relief and relief.

The red-robed man also noticed it, turned his head suddenly, and saw Meng Qi with a single sword in white.

"What for, this is the territory of the Bloody Cloth Sect, don't get close to the living!" his face sank, but he didn't make a move.

The other party can approach without knowing it, and the strength is definitely not weak, so there is no need to be impulsive for the time being, wait for the announcement of the sub-altar, invite the strong, and then make this guy look good!

A smile hung on the corner of Meng Qi's mouth: "I'm here to kill you." ”

"We are the Bloody Cloth Sect! You have to think about the consequences!" "Those who come are not good and those who are good do not come, the red-robed man chuckled in his heart, and his anger rushed to his head, he just wanted to destroy the man in front of him and his ancestors for eighteen generations, but he consciously couldn't figure out the strength of the other party, so he decided to forbear first, and then take revenge.

"You are the ones who killed. Meng Qi's smile remained unchanged, like a life-seeking smile frozen on his face.

The red-robed man knew that he couldn't be good, so he sneered twice: "The people who want to deal with the Bloody Clothes Sect have all become human skins, human bones, and human flesh weapons, it doesn't matter if you kill me, I still have the division commander behind me, the altar master, the elders, and the sect master, can you afford their anger......?

Before he finished speaking, he raised his sleeve robe, and flew out two "clouds", one gold and one silver, buzzing, but they were strange-shaped floaters.

The mosquitoes immediately enveloped Meng Qi and kept biting, and at the same time, the thin man and others also released poisonous mist, hidden weapons, Gu worms, etc., and some of them were even red all over, and their palms were like blood, and they slapped over.

Meng Qi stood in place, motionless like a mountain, allowing the Gu insect to bite, the hidden weapon hit, the poisonous mist entered the body, and nodded lightly from time to time and said to himself:

"Golden mosquitoes can absorb true qi ......"

"Silver mosquitoes can spread diseases......"

"The poisonous fog is based on the peach blossom miasma......"

"The palm technique has the effect of boiling blood and corroding the skin......"

Listening to his comments one by one, it was like tasting one delicacy after another, and the red-robed man felt cold in his heart, and he understood that he had provoked a strong man, and he could not match it.

In fear, he released nine human skins on his body, each of which dragged the blood and pounced, like a demon.

The human skin is pounced, the light gold is clear, and it has no effect!

The thin man also felt that it was extremely dangerous, the signboard of the Bloody Cloth Sect did not work, the world was so big, someone dared to come and destroy the door of the Bloody Cloth Sect!

The thumb of his left hand quietly detached, and he used the life-saving means given by his mother.

The thumb disintegrated, turned into a pale white mist, merged into the poisonous mist, and by covering it, it quickly swam, and when Meng Qi breathed and breathed, it penetrated into his nostrils!

It's done!

The thin man was overjoyed in his heart, this was the famous "fog Gu" of the Bloody Clothes Sect, which could quietly block the entry into the body through the nose and kill people invisibly.

Once it enters the body, it reproduces rapidly, and it is extremely difficult to resolve, and even the strong people on location may not be able to please it!

Of course, the precursor was that they failed to detect the abnormality and inhaled the mist Gu, and now, the white-clothed swordsman was hit!

Meng Qi took two more puffs and said to himself:

"The taste is bitter, hazy, and there is no chewiness in itself......"

Nothing to chew...... The thin man's eyes bulged out, his mouth was half open, and the red-robed man was also trembling, and he retreated again and again.

Suddenly, he burst out laughing, "Die!"

The light and shadow changed, the formation opened, it turned out that he retreated to a stone pillar, opened the simple formation of this village, and the miasma suddenly filled, the red was gorgeous, and the green was strange.

At this moment, he saw Meng Qi draw out the long sword, and then, he lost the trace of the long sword in his sight, and he couldn't catch the existence of this sword at all!

Bang bang bang, one Gu worm exploded at the same time.

Plopping and plopping, one by one the disciples fell to the ground on their backs, with a shallow scar on their eyebrows.

The red-robed man could only feel the terrifying sword intent, but he couldn't see the sword light or the long sword.

Zheng, he finally saw the sword, red as jade, as if there was a flame burning inside, and this was when it was unsheathed!

After discovering that there was only one living person left in the entire cottage, the red-robed man cracked his teeth, and then turned his fear into madness:

"Don't come here!"

"There is a liaison altar here, as long as I press it gently, there will be flames soaring into the sky immediately, and when the time comes, many strong people in this sect will come, and you will be unable to fly!"

"Even if you escape fast, and you can escape the tracking of Gu worms, the Yuan Shen is secretly connected, and there is no place for you to stand in the entire Southern Wilderness!"

He shouted loudly, his eyes red, and threatened Meng Qi:

"As long as you let me go, I will not do this, it is the work of a runaway beast!"

Meng Qi stroked the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the smile on his face was still there: "You mean that it is the arrangement of the liaison altar?"

"That's right!" the red-robed man felt that he had frightened the other party, and continued, "As long as I press it, the master of the altar will come to the rescue, he is strong and powerful, and he is powerful and powerful!"

Scared?

"Then I'll help you. Meng Qi flicked his right hand, and a streamer hit the stone altar, and suddenly there was a red fireworks conflict, exploding into a red glow, which could be seen from afar!

The red-robed man's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Meng Qi like a madman.

He is not afraid of the Blood Clothes Sect at all, is this wanting to die endlessly?

The sword intent came to the body, penetrating the dantian, the true qi of the red-robed man collapsed, and the nine human skins went out of control, with monstrous hatred, and turned back to eat.

The red-robed man was wrapped in layers of human skin, struggling with all his might, and let out a terrible wail, but in the end he was unable to fall to the ground, leaving only a human skin.

It didn't take long for a blood-colored figure to fly in, with a terrifying momentum, so that the nearby desolate beasts did not dare to roar.

He swept his spirits and took several peaks near the stockade into his senses, but he didn't find any strange figures.

"Dare to run?" the owner of the Blood-Cloaked Sect roared angrily, wanting to distinguish the traces and chase away.

But his body suddenly froze, because a few feet away, there was a white-clothed swordsman standing in the void, with a cold expression and a deep gaze.

When did he get closer?

No, he's been here all along, and it should be said how he escaped his search!

The altar owner had the idea of retreating, but he was an old demon, and he understood that running away in a panic would only reveal flaws, and he would lose faster, and with a flip of his palms, blood waves swept around him, and he rushed to Meng Qi with a strong smell of blood, which seemed to be able to dissolve a qiē.

Suddenly, his body turned into a blood-colored shadow, and he pounced on it properly, far faster than the blood wave, the former was a cover-up, and the latter was a killing move!

Meng Qi didn't draw his sword, and watched as the blood shadow pounced on his body and pierced through.

The altar owner was overjoyed, and immediately felt a chill, because he had not plundered a single essence and blood muscle!

Shouldn't it have been a bloody shadow with only human skin?

"This is the Blood God Skill and the Blood Sea Dafa?" Meng Qi's skin glowed with a layer of pale gold, and his tone was like a casual chatter.

The altar owner's heart was tight, and he was about to run for his life, when he suddenly saw the sword light lit up, brilliant as the sun, differentiated into sunshine, shining in all directions, everything was everywhere, everything was not reached!

The sun rises, the sea of blood evaporates, and the shadow of blood dissolves!

The altar master's faint and invisible Yuan Shen used a secret method to escape, and as soon as he got up, he found that the white-clothed swordsman was blocking in front of him, his eyes were indifferent to the vicissitudes of life, like a god and Buddha looking down on the world.

Change the heavens and the earth!

............

In the mountain peak full of insects and poisonous mist, a soul lamp was extinguished in an instant!

An old man with white hair like a snake opened his eyes, full of rage:

"Who dares to kill me on the exterior of the Bloody Cloak Sect!"

He summoned the soul lamp, and there was an extra palm-sized five-colored Gu worm in his hand, with teeth like knives and ten pairs of wings.

The Gu worm devoured the soul lamp, emitting a red light, pointing the way, and the old man got up suddenly, as if there were countless worms wriggling under his skin.

He is the Supreme Elder of the Blood Cloth Sect "Ten Thousand Insect Venerable", and he is famous on the land list, one hundred and seventy-seven!

"Once caught by the old man, you will feel good!" he turned into a streamer, rushed out of the mountain, and followed the track!

............

Meng Qi carried the flowing fire and flew towards the Long Snake Mountain, he deliberately did not cover up his entire tracks, lest the upper echelons of the Blood Cloak Sect have no clues, so they can only ask for the "Blood Sea Rakshasa"!R1152