These big hands, ten feet long, looked extremely small in front of the skeleton corpse.

"Hey, it's not bad. A strong voice of old age resounded in the space.

I saw that the big hand directly grabbed the waist of the skeleton corpse and shook it slightly.

With the grip of this big hand, the skeleton corpse was directly held and broken horizontally, and the skeleton corpse's face showed a frightened expression that only humans have, and the upper body was still fighting, holding a bone knife in his hand, and slashing towards the big hand.

"Click!"

The bone knife not only did not cut off the big hand, but broke into two, and at the place of the break, there was a scorching regular power surging.

The power contained in this hand is beyond the imagination of Bloody Force.

"The power of the Escape Realm!" "Blood Li had no idea of continuing to fight at this moment, and fled directly.

An old man with a childish face and crane hair, holding a thick black iron ink pen in both hands, appeared from the void and blocked in front of the bloody body.

The old man looked at Xueli with a smile and said, "Why are you in a hurry?"

Xueli was shocked: "Who is the senior?"

What was so shocking was that he had never seen the appearance of this old man, when would there be an unknown martial arts myth in the current Lingwu County?

"Hey, hey. The old man still laughed and did not answer him.

Xueli's face sank, and he threatened: "Senior, do you want to be the enemy of the Blood Hidden Sect?

What about martial arts myths, before offending the Blood Hidden Sect, you should also think carefully about whether you can withstand the wrath of the Blood Hidden Sect.

The old man said: "The master of the door you are talking about, is it a bloody shock? Hehe, he is dead, how can he come to visit me." ”

"Impossible! The Blood Gate Lord is invincible in the world, who can kill him in the mountains?"

"Woe to you, woe to you!"

A disciple of the Blood Hidden Sect, who was in charge of sealing the realm of the Self-Paced Sect, staggered in with a very sad expression.

Xueli's heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

"Blood ... The Lord of the Blood Gate... He's dead!" The disciple said this sentence with difficulty, and fell to the ground and wept bitterly, more sad than the dead father, and he was simply grief-stricken.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the Blood Hidden Sect is his backer, his backstage, and now that he is dead in a bloody battle, how can he not be afraid.

He was crying for himself.

Not only him, but hundreds of thousands of disciples under the Blood Hidden Sect were all saddened by the bloody death.

They are all sad about their future.

Since the creation of the Blood Hidden Gate, in just a hundred years, it has provoked countless enemies, and when the bloody battle is frightened, no one dares to touch the edge of the martial arts myth.

The bloody battle was frightened to death, and the mountains and tsunamis caused by it will collapse the sky and the earth, and the warriors of the Blood Hidden Gate seem to have seen the scene of being driven out by countless enemies in the future.

Xueli's mind was blank, he was covered in cold sweat, and the whole person was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he stayed in place.

"Door master, how could he die?" The blood demon fought fiercely with the white man, and he slapped each other, widening the distance, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Impossible!How could my father-in-law die?" Blood Without a Trace grew out of one hand, and slapped a palm, slapping the disciple who had reported the news of the bloody battle and death into a pulp.

Martial artists in the god transformation period can regenerate with severed limbs, as long as the physical body is not destroyed and the martial soul is not destroyed, they will basically not die.

However, it takes a lot of mental power.

Blood Without a Trace At this moment, the martial soul is floating in vain, and the realm is also rising and falling, and when he hears the bad news of the bloody battle and death, he is also in great fear at this moment.

The character of blood without a trace is mostly derived from blood tremors.

It was the bloody battle that gave him the capital of arrogance, and he could raise his head and trample others under his feet.

"Hahaha, it's really retribution, the bloody battle shocked himself to measure all the forces in the world, and finally was counterattacked, and he was instantly killed in Tongtian Pavilion, and he killed the scholar, today is your death date. ”

The pavilion master Duan Juexiao, who adhered to the rules, laughed three times and killed the defense line set up by the Self-Guided Sect.

Around his body, there were twelve golden mangs small swords, which were the same as Zhong Lingxiu's flying knives, but with greater power, so that the warriors did not dare to look at them.

Behind him, two extremely beautiful figures walked out, which were none other than the second on the spirit list, and Zhong Lingxiu.

Every time I see Zhong Lingxiu, I have this cold temperament, which makes people unable to get close.

Her eyes were cold at the moment, full of hatred and anger, staring closely at the blood, clenching the sword in Xiu's hand, and letting out a trembling sword sound.

"Bloody, do you remember me?"

Blood Li looked at Yan Yunqing and the Blood Demon Son and the others who were forced to retreat at this moment, as if a stone had been smashed into his heart, which made him uneasy, his eyes looked at Zhong Lingxiu, who was pointing at him, and said coldly: "Mole ant, do you think you can kill me today? Avenge your own parents? It's really ridiculous." ”

"Scholar, you have slaughtered many cities in the Blood Hidden Gate, and you have committed many crimes, and now you are vainly trying to subvert the Zijiao Sect and disturb the situation of the county, so that the Chongshan County can take advantage of the situation to march, I, Xiao Shunan, will act for the heavens today and correct you. ”

Xiao Shunan and Chi Haitang, two spiritual power masters, had countless talismans and flying knives flying behind them.

With a flick of the green wood staff in Xiao Shunan's hand, he opened a huge formation, condensing bright array beams and impacting down to the ground, forming huge pits with a diameter of more than ten meters on the ground.

The ground around the crater was torn apart, creating dense cracks.

Anyone who was hit by the beam of light, even if it was a martial artist in the shaping period, was instantly killed and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

In the past few days, Xiao Shunan has been wandering outside Bailu City, and countless masters of the Blood Hidden Sect have been killed by the formation, and there are screams.

Coupled with the secret weapon controlled by Chi Haitang's spiritual power, the master of the digital god stage was also hit hard.

"Three brothers of the Blood Family, your end has come, Bailu City has been cleared by us, and the plan of the Blood Hidden Gate has been completely shattered. "Chi Haitang controls hundreds of flying knives, like the dignity of the sword, wrapped in a powerful spiritual power aura.

I have to say that in the face of an extremely unfavorable situation, Xueli controlled his emotions much more calmly than Blood Without a Trace and Blood Demon, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his original confident and elegant look.

He shook the folding fan in his hand lightly, looked at the old man who had already come to Lin Yu's side, and said, "Senior, you are the myth of today's martial arts, why should you deign? ”

Mo Yuzong and Duan Juexiao, their eyes were like torches, and when they heard the bloody words, they all had insight into the strength of the old man beside Lin Yu.

Although the old man restrained his breath, the three elders of the Moyu Sect and Duan Juexiao all felt a hidden and frightening power.

Especially the two spiritual power masters, who were even more spiritual, Xiao Shunan said in a low voice: "This person is really a powerhouse in the Freedom Realm. ”

Xu San pondered for a moment and said, "Lin Yu and this old man are obviously helping Luo Chen, which also represents the position of the black market to a certain extent, let's solve the legacies of the Blood Hidden Sect and Yan Yunqing first." ”

With everyone's consent, Xu Sansi raised his voice and said: "Bloody, just arrest it, you have done a lot of evil, you are a tiger fighter, and the news of the bloody battle and death will spread all over Lingwu County, and when the time comes, there will be no hiding place for you at the ends of the earth." ”

"Disappointed Elder Xu, do you think that once the Blood Sect Master dies, the Blood Hidden Sect will really have no leader?"

The old man with the ink pen suddenly froze, and said to Lin Yu: "Miss, there is a big enemy coming." ”

Before the words fell, the sky on the north side of the ridge was dyed blood-red, and it was hundreds of miles away from Bailu City, and there was a heavy sense of oppression that struck everyone's hearts.

"Old man Mo, the blood is boundless, the spirit is peerless, there is such a powerful person, except for Jiang Juezhi in the Lingwu County, there is only the ancestor of the Blood Hidden Sect Blood Feihong. ”

The old man nodded and said, "This is the Luo Tian Domain of Blood Feihong, there are hundreds of floating corpses, and it is several times more powerful than the bloody condensation of qi into corpses, and it is not the same." ”

"What do you think you have a chance of winning against him?" Lin Yu said.

"Two hundred years ago, I met Blood Feihong once at the martial arts banquet in the Eight Desolations Heaven Domain, and at that time, he was already a powerhouse in the third realm of the Freedom Realm. According to the intelligence of our Eight Desolation Tribes, Blood Feihong had died more than 20 years ago, but I didn't expect that he was still alive. ”

"Blood Feihong's Blood Concealment Technique is as famous as Jiang Juezhi's Ink Jade Sword, even the King of Chongshan County is afraid of three points, and within a hundred moves, it is difficult for me to defeat. ”

At this time, Luo Chen's thunder tribulation was ignored by the arrival of Blood Feihong, and his smooth impact was completed, and after the colorful qi ran for a big Zhou Tian and a small Zhou Tian, it successfully returned to the Dantian Qi Sea.

Moreover, Luo Chen's Heavenly Dao rules have reached two Yuanhui poles.

Not only did he step into the realm of real people, but even the Holy Qiankun Gong also rushed to the seventh level, leaving the heavens.

The unprecedented power rushed into Luo Chen's martial soul and began to transform continuously, and the little golden man in the sea of knowledge became condensed.

"No, I have to find a place to consolidate it, otherwise, these sudden spiritual powers will make me explode to death. ”

Luo Chen looked around, frowned slightly, and found that something was wrong.

How is it around, all the masters of the Transformation Period, and there is a monster-like thing that comes from here from the sky.

My heart moved, and I decided to slip away.

He picked up the restored Longyuan sword, and gestured at Ah Huang, who was hiding behind the small wooden pier, and made eye contact with one person and one dog, and immediately understood.

Ah Huang didn't know where to take out a piece of space rune paper, crushed it, and disappeared here with Luo Chen, where he didn't know where to go.

"Where did he go?" Lin Yu asked when he noticed that there was no one else around him.

"Hehe, this kid is quite clever, and he ran away by himself, which also saves Miss and I from being distracted by him. Guess where to hide now, and consolidate your cultivation. ”

"It's okay, wait until you've sent away Blood Feihong, and then go to him. Lin Yu said.

"Whew!"

The blood soldier general of the Blood Hidden Gate, holding an eight-zhang snake spear, is burly, coming from the clouds, like a heavenly soldier.

Their cultivation, each in the shaping period, is extremely strong, standing together, blood and qi are monstrous.

Behind him, tens of thousands of Blood Hidden Sect disciples, their eyes were like dragons, blessed with a flying giant wheel, hovering upward.

This is the epic battleship of the Blood Hidden Gate, which once followed the Blood Feihong to fight, expand the territory, and crush countless heroic spirits.

Blood Feihong has white hair, fine hair like silk, and a pale face, not at all like an old man who has lived for more than a thousand years and is about to die.

He was standing at the bow of the giant ship at the moment, furious, staring at the people below.

"Give me my life!"