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With that person's words, several spiritual cultivators flashed with fierce light in their eyes, and they rushed over together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Seeing this, the info gendarmerie pulled the trigger one after another. Bang bang bang, with a series of explosions, the first two cultivators who rushed forward were shot all over their bodies and tumbled to the ground.

Several other cultivators jumped up, and in midair, they cast their spirit martial arts skills downward.

The gendarmerie was experienced, and when they saw the opponent's spiritual martial arts attacking, the soldiers in the front row retreated again and again, and the soldiers in the back row raised their guns and opened fire into the air. For a while, two more cultivators were shot and landed.

However, while the gendarmerie was reloading the firearms, two cultivators rushed to the front of the gendarmerie, and the two raised their spirits and were about to slash forward, when suddenly, two arrows fell sharply from the sky.

When the two cultivators realized that it was not good, it was too late to dodge.

The two spiritual arrows that fell from the sky hit the heavenly spirit cover of the two of them, and the force was so great that they not only shot through the spiritual armor above the two of their heads, but also pierced the two of them straight up and down through their bodies, nailed deep into the ground blocked by the two of them, and the two corpses fell straight backwards.

Wu Yufei held the purple gold bow in his hand, and pulled out two more spirit arrows from his back, aiming at the other spirit cultivators.

Xiao Jue stood by Shangguan Xiu's carriage, his eyes were like electricity, and he scanned the surroundings from time to time. Shangguan Xiu in the car was stable, and said slowly: "If you don't come to provoke us, don't pay attention to it, if you dare to make trouble, don't be merciful, don't kill it." ”

The six cultivators were all killed in an instant, and this sudden change shocked everyone in the battle group.

Suddenly, another cultivator rushed out of the crowd and rushed straight towards the mountains in front of him. The speed of the man was extremely fast, only two jumps, and the person was already more than ten meters away.

"Chase! Chase! Don't let him run! The Blood Spirit Pill is on his body!" The besieging cultivators shouted and shouted, and in an instant, at least more than 100 people chased out.

Shangguan Xiu, who was sitting in the carriage in Zheng'an, didn't want to meddle in his affairs, but when he suddenly heard the word Blood Spirit Pill, his heart suddenly moved.

As the curtain of the carriage was raised, Shangguan Xiu walked out of the carriage carport, he looked around and asked, "Absolutely, what's the matter?"

"Brother Xiu, they seem to be competing for the Blood Spirit Pill, and one of them ran ......away with the Blood Spirit Pill," Xiao Jue said urgently.

Before he could finish speaking, a spiritual cultivator came out of nowhere, and actually crossed the line of defense of the gendarmerie and the guards, rushed to the front of the carriage, and saw Shangguan Xiu, who jumped forward without saying a word, and stabbed with a sword.

He was fast, Shangguan Xiu's speed was even faster, and he rushed back towards the opponent's spirit sword, but when the edge of the spirit sword was about to stab his body, Shangguan Xiu turned slightly sideways, and the sword blade swept past his chest.

Without waiting for the opponent to withdraw his sword, he reached out and grabbed the opponent's neck, sank down, clasped the opponent's neck, and pressed him to the ground, and then he raised his other fist and smashed it down.

With the sound of cracking, the spiritual armor on the man's face shattered, and his entire head was like a smashed watermelon, torn apart, and blood and brains splattered all over the ground.

Shangguan Xiu straightened up, and the metal fist sleeve retreated in the palm of his hand, turning into a bracelet, which was put on his wrist, and a drop of blood dripped down the bracelet to the ground.

He raised his eyes and looked at the cultivators who had already run a long way, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said to Xiao Jue: "Jue, I will leave it to you to deal with here, I will go to get the blood spirit pill, and I will go back!"

He was quite interested in the Blood Spirit Pill, but he hadn't forgotten the Holy Maiden's warning to him.

If he hadn't encountered the Blood Spirit Pill, he wouldn't have deliberately forced it, but now that he happened to meet it, he didn't have the reason to watch the Blood Spirit Pill slip out from under his nose.

After speaking, without waiting for Xiao Jue to answer, his figure flickered, and the person disappeared in front of Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue subconsciously looked back and saw that Shangguan Xiuren had floated out ten meters away.

Let's say that the cultivator who took the lead in escaping, in the wilderness, he was almost unattached, every step he took was three or four meters away, and his body was as fast as a meteor.

If an ordinary person happens to pass by, I am afraid that they will not feel that it is a person running past them, and will only think that it is a strange wind blowing.

His speed was fast, and the cultivators who were chasing him behind him were not slow, and the people were full of strength and chased after him like crazy. A treasure in the world like the Blood Spirit Pill can indeed make people crazy.

In less than two quarters of an hour, the cultivator had run through the wilderness into the forest. After entering the mountains and forests, the obstacles increased, his speed slowed down significantly, and what was even worse was that the blood flowed more and more along the large and small wounds on his body.

"If you go on like this, you'll be able to hold out for another quarter of an hour at most. A sudden voice came over his head.

The cultivator was shocked, and was about to look up when he saw a white shadow fluttering to the ground in front of him.

There was no sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the person who came jumped down from such a high tree trunk, and his body was as light as cotton in four taels, and it seemed that a little stronger wind could blow him up.

Without the other party's move, just looking at the other party's incredible body, he can judge that the other party's spiritual martial arts cultivation is far above his own.

He subconsciously took two steps back, and at the same time raised his hands, grasped his chest, and looked closely at him, standing in front of him was a young man who was not very old, at best in his early twenties.

The young man is handsome, with profound facial features, a pair of eagle eyes, shining, blazing, silver hair on his temples, fluttering, hanging down on his chest, crane hair and childish face, and fairy wind.

But the momentum exuded by his body was completely incomparable to the Dao Bone Immortal Wind, and it was gloomy and cold, revealing a thick dead air.

His eyes look at you, but you don't feel that he is looking at a living person, more like a corpse. The spirit cultivator couldn't help but shudder and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Who are you, and what sect are you?"

This silver-haired young man is Shangguan Xiu. He didn't answer the other party's question, but directly stretched out his hand and said softly, "Give it to me." ”

"What...... What?" He said a thoughtless sentence that stunned the cultivator, who subconsciously took another step back, looking at him in shock and horror.

"The Blood Spirit Pill, refined from the essence blood of virgins and girls, is a great murderous thing, a Blood Spirit Pill, there are hundreds of thousands of unjust souls condensed around it, you leave it on your body, you are killing yourself!" Shangguan Xiu said calmly.

The spirit cultivator's body was shocked, and he looked at Shangguan Xiu blankly, and after a while, he reacted that he was another person who came for the Blood Snatching Spirit Pill. He involuntarily looked back, feeling that the people chasing behind him were getting closer and closer, he was anxious, and gritted his teeth at Shangguan Xiu and said: "You said that the Blood Spirit Pill is a great murderous thing, and you said that I will be killed by unjust souls with the Blood Spirit Pill, then, aren't you afraid?

When Shangguan Xiu heard this, he laughed on his back and said, "The most ferocious thing naturally has to be brought to the town by the most ferocious person." There are hundreds of thousands of unjust souls around the Blood Spirit Pill, and there are more than millions of unjust souls around me? ”

His words are not exaggerated at all, he started from Zhenjun, fought all the way, formed the Zhenjun army, controlled the whole territory of Zhenjun, and hundreds of thousands of people died in his hands; later he led the army into Beijing to exterminate the rebels, and the number of people who died in his hands exceeded one million; and then in the two national wars against Ningnan, the number of dead and wounded also exceeded one million; and then to the national war against Besa, the Besa army killed in the battle and the people of Besa who were slaughtered, how many millions?

Shangguan Xiu's history of fame is actually a bloody history, he has walked all the way to today, not a road, but a mountain of corpses flowing like a river.

Compared to him, the Blood Spirit Pill has really become a small thing.

The spirit cultivator didn't know Shangguan Xiu's identity, he only thought that he was talking big at this time, he rolled his eyes, and suddenly approached forward, and at the same time, an extra dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing Shangguan Xiu's throat.

He had already used his last strength, the fastest speed, but in Shangguan Xiu's eyes, his knife was still too slow.

He sighed lightly and said, "My good words are hard to persuade you, damned ghost, and since you are in a hurry to get on your way, I will give you a ride." ”

As he spoke, Shangguan Xiu's figure flickered and disappeared in front of the cultivators. The cultivator's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to kick backwards, but the two big hands grabbed his head first, Shangguan Xiu, who was standing behind him, lifted his knees, pressed against his lower back eyes, and the hands that grabbed the opponent's head pulled back hard, and heard a crisp click, and the spine of the spiritual cultivator was broken by him.

As his hands let go, the cultivator fell limply to the ground like a puppet that had lost its traction.

His spine was broken, his body was motionless, but he was not dead, he was lying on the ground, his eyes were round, his lips were squirming, as if he wanted to speak, but he could not spit out a word.

"What a bunch of people who don't know whether to live or die. Ningnan people. The last three words, he said with a smile, mocking. He laughed at not the cultivator, but the entire race.

He kicked the cultivator over with a casual kick, and then, he removed the cultivator's hand covering his chest, crouched down, and touched the hem of his shirt.

Then he reached into the hem of the other's coat and took out a small box.

This small box is not large, half the size of a palm, made of fine ironwood, and the carved patterns on it have an ancient charm. He opened the wooden box unhurriedly, and the moment he opened the wooden box, Shangguan Xiu couldn't help frowning.

The red mist drifted out as the wooden box opened, and at the same time, a strong and pungent smell of blood filled the air. After waiting for a while, the red mist in the wooden box gradually dissipated, Shangguan Xiu looked closely, and saw a red pill in the center of the small box, the pill was only a very small one, not as big as a small fingernail, but the red mist continued to emanate from this red pill, and the pungent smell of blood also came from these red mist.

It turned out that this was the legendary Blood Spirit Pill, and the name Blood Spirit Pill was really appropriate! Shangguan Xiu held the wooden box and lifted it up slightly, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

"Hand over the Blood Spirit Pill, you won't die!" Behind him, at some point, several spirit cultivators appeared, their words were said to Shangguan Xiu, but their eyes were staring at the Blood Spirit Pill in Shangguan Xiu's hand without blinking, and their eyes and faces were full of greed.

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