Chapter 60: Bloodlight, Eighteen Thieves
"The strength of the core disciple, then why did he let you come back?" the fourth man in red said suddenly.
Fang Yu's face moved, "I don't know!"
"Then I wonder what the Cloud Sword Master can know?" said the silver-clothed man.
Fang Yu pondered for a moment, "That guy doesn't seem to be using all his strength, I always feel that he still has the strength to spare, which is also the reason why I think he has the strength of a core disciple, otherwise the strength he shows alone is not much stronger than the inner disciples, and it is still a little worse than the demons among the core disciples!"
The faces of the three people in front of him suddenly became solemn, and at their level, they had already begun to have some whimsical abilities, and they were quite confident in their own feelings, and they could save their lives in many cases.
The man in red said, "Are you sure?"
"Yes, you can ask seven of them, and I think seven of them should feel that way. Fang Yu seemed to have thought of something, and his brows furrowed slightly.
The man in black looked at the seven people standing over there, and the seven seemed to think of something, and one of them said in a hoarse voice, "It seems that that person is still a magician!"
"Magician?" the faces of the three of them finally became truly solemn.
Fang Yu said, "That's right, it was his thunder magic that forced me out of the shadows, otherwise we would definitely be able to retreat easily!"
"Hey, interesting!" the man in black suddenly laughed.
The "madman" silver-clothed man glanced at the man in black coldly, and seemed to be very disdainful of the appearance of the man in black!
Fang Yu seemed to remember at this time, "Today we also met another magician, that is a magician fourfold heaven guy, a wind magician, I don't know why he didn't make a move after I appeared, but just ran away!"
"Wind mages, two, when did the mages start to flood in?" the man in red had a pensive look on his face.
The silver-clothed man said with a disdainful expression, "Which first-class force does not have a magician?"
The man in red said, "Is that guy you met today a pure magician?"
Fang Yu shook his head after thinking for a while, "I'm not sure, if I can be sure, then I can explain it clearly!"
"It's not clear to explain! Pure magicians may not be afraid of melee combat, magicians who have condensed their innate souls are real magicians, and their melee ability is not weak! Anyone who dares to come to this eighteen chain of islands is not good at melee combat, don't forget, what kind of place is this!"
Several others sank to death.
Fang Yu said, "They are also about to arrive, let's pay attention to it, when we go out next, we had better act collectively, remember that this is not the time to act rashly!"
"Hmph" The man in black snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything, it was obvious that he also agreed with Fang Yu's words.
In the Thousand Stone Forest, Luo Yun watched another big battle break out in the distance, another big battle appeared in three days, this time he didn't plan to make a move, but watched from a distance, the little guy in his arms was a little irritable, and seemed to want to go over and snatch it.
Luo Yun pressed the little guy back, he found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere here, and the frequency of empty blue here was too frequent!
"Woo!" a tornado that connected heaven and earth swept across the battlefield.
"Interesting!" turned out to be the same magician from three days ago.
Luo Yun touched his chin, this guy is a pure magician? from the way this wind mage fights, it can be seen that this guy should be a pure magician.
The comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind is quite high, although it is the four heavens of the magician, but the comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind is no less than the realm of three percent, it seems that the comprehension of this artistic conception is gradually getting simpler?
"Boom" several attacks pierced through the tornado, and the tornado instantly divided into several tornadoes and swam between the boulders! Smaller tornadoes instantly diverged out.
"Boom" blood clouds struck, directly drowning several tornadoes.
"A thousand wind blades!" The tornado turned into countless wind blades, and in the blood cloud, thousands of wind blades burst open, directly dismembering the blood cloud.
"Hey, kid, even if you're a magician, your cultivation is too low, hehe, blood waves" An even stronger blood cloud shrouded down, followed by wave after wave of blood clouds like waves.
Waves and blood clouds swept in, forming a sea of blood-colored clouds.
"Hmph" Dozens of tornadoes instantly converged together, turned into a green shadow and disappeared in an instant, hidden in the boulder.
"Hmph" The blood cloud rolled, and a young man in a bloody suit appeared, looked at the green shadow in the distance, sneered, and then directly took the empty green away, turned into a blood light, and went into the distance!
"Boom" An aurora sword swept from the shadows, and instantly fell on the blood-colored light escape.
"Ah" The blood light instantly accelerated, appearing directly hundreds of meters away.
"Boy, remember, don't be so arrogant next time!" a clear voice appeared in the mouth of the man in the blood cloud.
"Hmph" The man in the blood cloud snorted coldly, his face was a little pale, he ignored the voice behind him, and scolded in his heart: How can there be such a pervert here!
In the distance, Luo Yun sneered twice, "Even this kind of skill is so arrogant?" This guy is a martial artist Sixth Heaven, and he has comprehended about twenty percent of the artistic conception of blood, which is not much different from that wind magician, but his cultivation is more profound.
The wind mage didn't seem to want to entangle, and just left!
"Boom" The snow waves in the distance are surging, "Who is it?" a gloomy and arrogant voice shouted in the distance.
"Boom" The sword qi that rushed into the sky broke through the clouds and went up "Blood God Valley?hehe!" The disdain in the voice was very obvious, and it didn't seem to take this arrogant voice in his eyes.
"Get out!" The blood-colored waves rolled, and there was a bit of sweetness in the thick of the blood, and many people who smelled this smell quickly left here.
It's better not to get involved in this two strongmen.
"Hehe" There was a bit of wind roar in the sonorous voice, the roar of the sword, this was the voice of another person, who seemed to be very dissatisfied with the arrogance of the Blood God Valley.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Immediately after that, several unscrupulous voices sounded closely, with a bit of provocation, but none of them showed their figures!
"Which grandson is it? Stand up for Lao Tzu?" the people of the Blood God Valley were furious!
The secretly provocative voice then rose again: "Grandson, there is a price to pay for letting grandpa come out!"
The huge sword qi broke through the air, and slashed down in the air against the blood cloud, and the people in the blood cloud roared all their lives, and the blood waves surged up, overwhelmingly pressing down.
The sweet flavor is even stronger.
The domineering and arrogant voice of "Chop" directly cut through the blood cloud, followed by the boundless sword qi and stick shadow that broke through the air.
"Hey, kid, take it!"
"Damn, it's you two boys again, why do you always take advantage of Lao Tzu!"
"You little thief, Lao Tzu looks up to you when he sees you cheap!"
A few people in the shadows don't seem to be in harmony, but the shots are more ruthless than the other.
"How many of you?" the people in the snow clouds seemed to recognize the people who had made the secret move.
"Hehe, boy, have you heard of us?" said the man in the shadows as he seemed a little smug.
"Hmph, [***] thief, I hope you can be so arrogant this time!" The voice of the person in the blood wave was still strong, but with a bit of jealousy.
"Hmph, what can you do if the three core disciples of the Blood God Valley are all here, our thief group will definitely not be afraid of you!" The people in the dark also seemed to have a little jealousy of the people in the blood waves.
"Which grandson just made a move? to Lao Tzu?" suddenly the man in the blood wave roared again.
An extremely domineering golden light rose into the sky, "This is not the scope of Qinglong City, this is the boundary of the Three Cities of Flying Dragons, it is best to be careful with me!!" Luo Yun's clear voice echoed in the sky.
"Immortal Golden Body?People from the Luo family?Your Luo family came so early?" The arrogant voice of the person in the blood wave suddenly retracted, and it was obvious that as a super-first-class force, everyone understood the difficulty of the Luo family.
"What's the matter, all the people from your Blood God Valley are here, and my Luo family can't come?" Luo Yun seemed to be extremely hostile to the Blood God Valley.
"Hmph, Luo family, you can't be arrogant for a few days?" The blood wave contracted, and a man in bloody clothes, with a bit of femininity on his face, looked forward coldly.
Luo Yun also leaned away, looking at the blood-clothed man, "Hehe, I'm not a core disciple, your core disciple of the Blood God Valley never seems to have the upper hand over the core disciple of my Luo family!"
"Really?" the blood-clad man seemed to remember something, with a sneer on his face.
Luo Yun shook his head and dodged away directly, "You'd better be obedient here!" Hehe, among the super-first-class forces, your Blood God Valley is not ranked in the front, when will your core disciples be ranked in the top ten?
The man in blood was silent, this is an indisputable fact, no matter what he says now, it is useless, but he thinks that there is such a demon in the Blood God Valley this time, the top ten?
Where did this ranking come from?
The Eighteen Links Island is a non-public testing ground, where there are the most ferocious thieves, murderous demons and other important criminals, every ten years, the most elite inner disciples and core disciples of various first-class forces and super-first-class forces will come here to hunt down these people, and make a ranking by their respective battles, the number of killings, and so on.
The Luo family has never fallen out of the top ten, and even ranked first three times.
And there are super first-class forces and more than 100 first-class forces among the five first-class ancient cities participating in this event, among which there are countless peak powerhouses. All are geniuses among geniuses.
Anyone who can rank in the top 100 can easily enter the master realm, and it is not difficult to become a grandmaster even in the future.
They have accumulated too much luck in their bodies, and they themselves have developed a kind of momentum!