"Be careful, that bloody blade eats blood, don't touch it"

Bai Yi shouted loudly, for the blood witch spirit witch, the white witch was naturally a little afraid.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't hear it, stretched out one hand, and pressed it according to the palm of the senior brother in the middle, ignoring the three sharp blades.

For a moment, Bai Yi covered his eyes, not daring to look any further, and the palms of the clenched fists of the ape Qing were full of sweat, and they were so nervous that their hearts were pinched together.

Only Xiang'er is here, the wind is light, there is no reaction, and she is still watching the battle situation beautifully.

Seeing this scene, the white-clothed Yuguang sighed, this Xiang'er girl is still young, and she doesn't know the severity of the danger, so she just gave up her life and let her and the little princess escape, how much, it can be regarded as a reward for some Zhang Xiaohu.

Xiang'er is not worried or frightened, that is because she knows that this big witch, no matter how powerful it is, she will not want to hurt her little tiger brother in the slightest, and this is the best opportunity to observe the battle of the blood witch, her eyes widened, and she watched it with relish.

Xiaobai is even more afraid, it is full of confidence in the big master, from birth to now, after seeing the first time he met Emperor Xia and lost a battle, it was still a challenge to skip the level, and now this kind of small scene, it is not eye-catching at all.

For Yun'er, the little girl was ignorant, she hadn't started cultivating at this time, and she couldn't see the movements of a few people clearly, but Sister Xiang'er was not afraid, she was naturally not afraid, and her attention turned to Xiaobai, grabbing Xiaobai's ears, dragging and dragging, and her eyes were smiling like a slit.

Zhang Xiaohu pressed with one palm, the blood thorn on the left, the blood claw on the right, and a crescent moon in the middle slashed rapidly, and the rising blood reflected his slightly dark face into a red Fuji.

Seeing that the opponent did not hide and continued to move forward, the three of them showed joy on their faces, and the blade in their hands was even faster, vowing to kill the opponent on the spot.

The cold wind whistled, the blood flickered, and it was about to touch the palm of his hand, but at this moment, the corner of the little tiger's mouth suddenly turned up, smiled slightly, and the palm of his hand suddenly became much faster, and suddenly broke through the blood and went straight to the senior brother.

The senior brother was frightened and frightened, and with a strange scream, a somersault turned backwards, and he didn't know what method was used, but he saw a flash of blood, and the person had already fallen hundreds of meters away.

What kind of blood mold is this? I was kicked just now, and now I am chasing and beating, is it looking at the face of a good bully in life?

The person was already thinking about the blood curse in mid-air, and as soon as the foot hit the ground, the person had not fully stood firm, and the senior brother reached out and pointed forward, shouting, "Blood curse, boiling"

A little blood halo shot out from the fingertips, and at the moment when the finger pointed at Zhang Xiaohu, the loud shout fell, the blood halo crossed a distance of several hundred meters and fell directly on Zhang Xiaohu.

The two junior brothers took advantage of Zhang Xiaohu to deal with the senior brother, and the blades in their hands stabbed Zhang Xiaohu in an instant.

The white-clothed face was distorted, and the ape green and the others let out a roar, and they were added by the blood blade, there was only one way to die, they had seen it with their own eyes, the dead person had completely turned into a dry corpse, there was no blood left, and the deformed appearance was unrecognizable to the mother.

"Ahhh

Several people shouted wildly, their feet moved, and they were about to rush out to fight, and the Xiang'er next to them said unhurriedly, "Okay, don't disturb Brother Xiaohu"

Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Xiang'er, everyone was dead, why don't bother, turned his head in surprise, but found that the scene had changed again.

The bloody claws fell on Zhang Xiaohu, but he saw that the figure shook and shattered like foam, and the blade in his hand did not feel any resistance, this turned out to be a phantom.

The power sent out by the two of them failed, the blood in their hearts was churning, so they were not uncomfortable, they turned their heads to look, and just saw Zhang Xiaohu being pointed out by the senior brother, and the blood halo quickly smeared the whole body, and at the moment the heart was ecstatic, with a long roar, the two chased after them, and the churning qi and blood had not subsided, and the blood pierced the blood claws.

The blood halo flashed, and Zhang Xiaohu instinctively wanted to shake his body to avoid it, but he had a whim in his heart, and he stopped changing and accepted the blood halo.

In his thoughts, the Witch King will encounter it sooner or later, and now, isn't it the best time to feel the strange exercises of the Blood Witch? The apprentice of the Keshan Blood Witch King, not to mention completely learning the master's skills, at least understands part of it, and understanding this great witch is a part of understanding the Blood Witch King.

The blood halo was faster than he imagined, the last time he met that blood witch, the attack was swaying, and it took half a day to fall on him, and this senior brother, the law is at will, just pointed at him here, and the attack on that side has already fallen.

His body stiffened suddenly, and Zhang Xiaohu was rushing over, but stopped abruptly at this time.

With the word 'boiling', the blood in the body, like pouring oil into the fire, boiled with a bang, and the blood-colored flames like the essence rushed straight into the sky, and the whole person was shrouded in the pillar of qi and blood, and the boundless momentum exploded, setting off gusts of wind and waves.

The two brothers saw that the bloody blade in their hands was about to succeed, and suddenly changed in front of them, and an incomparably powerful momentum rushed to their faces, and the blood piercing and blood claws stagnated in mid-air, no matter how hard they used, they couldn't get the slightest progress, and the ensuing wind blew so that their eyes couldn't open, their hair was scattered, their clothes were almost broken, and the soil under their feet was shaved off enough in an instant, and the two of them couldn't support it anymore, rolling, with a long scream, and flew out far away.

In the Martial King City more than tens of thousands of miles away, several witch kings opened their eyes in an instant, woke up from the retreat, pushed open the door of the secret room, ignored the words of the person next to them, raised their heads and looked at the invisible Qi and Blood Heavenly Pillar in the distance, and were shocked.

In a radius of millions of miles, in an irregular long range, several witch kings stopped looking, turned their heads to look this way, the strange breath, there is a trace of the same breath, but most of them are different, I don't know who this new witch king is, whether it is a friend or foe, after a long time, it is back to the original before.

On the top of the mountain, less than 100,000 miles away, a witch king sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, disturbed by the qi and blood, and stood up with a swish, staring dead in this direction.

As the most recent one, he clearly felt the strength and difference of the other party, impossible, the Wind Thunder Witch King did not have such a helper, but it seemed that he could also go over and investigate.

It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, this witch king finally did it again, one thing is better than one thing less, now, the most important thing is to capture the little princess, find the boundary stone that can make them re-move, and the rest can be put away.

Senior Brother didn't expect this finger to kill his opponent, for him, the two junior brothers who followed behind him were his real means.

Sure enough, after he pointed out, the two junior disciples seized the opportunity as soon as possible, chased after each other, and the bloody blade in their hands stabbed straight into the heart.

It's done, the elder brother clapped his hands and laughed.

How terrifying and vicious the Blood Blade was, no one knew better than them, the disciples of the Keshan Blood Witch King.

This vein, all the skills, is on this blade, choose your favorite weapon, carefully crafted, and then use the essence blood to refine from time to time, from the beginning of their entry, until now, it has not stopped for a while, if it were not for the blood witch vein, not for the plundering of a large amount of mortal blood, it would have been sucked dry by this blood-devouring blade.

Not to mention cutting off, it is to pierce a small hole, and the blood blade will unceremoniously suck blood, as long as it breathes, it is an elephant, and it will be sucked clean.

Countless rocks flew over, and the senior brother didn't have time to look over there, anyway, it was just a dead man.

The blood-colored scimitar in his hand danced impenetrable, guarding himself tightly, dingding, dingding, and the rushing gravel was chopped into pieces by him with a knife.

That neurotic shoots stones indiscriminately, the second or the third? Senior Brother scolded in his heart, when he finishes cleaning up these few, he must let them see the majesty of Senior Brother.

The dust was flying in front of him, the senior brother held a knife in one hand, covered his mouth and nose with the other, frowned and waited for the dust to disperse, the scene was blurry, and he tried his best to look at it, but he couldn't see it clearly, so he could only shake his head and wait silently, he was blinded, and he didn't see the blood-colored pillar of light rising into the sky inside the smoke and dust at all.

The momentum was just a flash, and it didn't go too far, only the two brothers next to each other knew how terrifying it was, at this time the two of them sat on the ground, looking at Zhang Xiaohu in horror, this, this is the witch king? I remember that once the master was angry, the momentum was the same as this.

The blood thorn and blood claw couldn't hold it and fell to the ground, and the third senior brother who was the most disadvantaged was so frightened that his crotch was wet, and he trembled, looking at the person in front of him blankly, and his heart was blank.

The blood halo was only a flash, after all, it was just a finger that the Great Witch pointed out casually, and this Great Witch was not specialized in this blood curse, how long could he trap Zhang Xiaohu.

Restraining the momentum that was released, and slowly calming down the qi and blood, Zhang Xiaohu looked at the two of them sideways, shook his head, no longer bothered, and strode towards the senior brother in front, this kind of monk who has been frightened is really not worth his extra look, just leave it to them in white.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the footsteps pierced through, and a figure gradually walked from the front in a vague way, and the senior brother squinted his eyes and looked at it suspiciously.

The figure became clearer and clearer, and the senior brother felt a little wrong, this figure was not his two junior brothers.

The scimitar in his hand was raised and held across his chest, and his cautious style was the foundation of his always being a senior brother, maybe he was wrong, but if he wasn't wrong?

"Useless waste"

The senior brother finally saw who the person who came out was clearly, he was stunned for a moment, then he bypassed Zhang Xiaohu and looked behind him, and when he saw the two junior brothers who had been paralyzed on the ground, his face was blue and red alternately, and he scolded in a low voice only after half a sound.

Is it retreat or battle? The senior brother only hesitated for half a breath, and then decided, in his hand, there was also the jade talisman given by the master, which could send out a blow equivalent to the witch king, thinking of this, he finally settled down in his heart, fight.