(Cat flutter Chinese) The latest free chapter of this book can be found at. The wind is raging in the air. The sound of breaking the sky continues. Hundreds of blood shadows exuding a not weak aura instantly filled the sky. Occupies most of the sky.

A hundred blood shadows stood in the air in unison. And an old figure at the top of the hundred blood shadows made Wang Tian's pupils shrink the moment he appeared. The heartstrings tense suddenly.

The old man was dressed in a blood-colored robe. Jujube complexion. Gray hair. A pair of cloudy eyes like knives and arrows were staring at Wang Tian fiercely. There was a hint of resentment in his eyes that wanted to kill and then quickly.

Wang Tian raised his head and faced the cold eyes of the old man. Cold electricity is diffuse. Wang Tian's eyes stinged incomparably. Tears have already been shed. The heart in the body trembled a few times:

"Hold the Moon Realm."

The Blood Spirit Mountain is really full of strong people. Even the elders of the Moon Realm were sent out to hunt him down.

"Boom... Sure enough, it's a milky and undried insolent child."

The Blood Eagle had the absolute upper hand in the first encounter. There was a flash of disdain on that old face. His withered hands were hidden in his robes. Let its form stand still in the air. looked at Wang Tian condescendingly.

"Didn't the blood come?"

Wang Tian raised his head and smiled slightly. Smile warmly. He had already woken up from the cultivation of the Blood Eagle Holding the Moon Realm.

"Quack. Pediatric hubris. I'm the young master of Blood Spirit Mountain. The capital of the sky. The Body of a Thousand Gold. How could you put you in the eyes of a little Blood Spirit Mountain thief?"

The Blood Eagle squinted. Looking at Wang Tian. The voice is old and cold. The words are full of compliments on blood.

Although he was the last of the elders in the Blood Spirit Mountain. But he was a genuine Moon Realm martial cultivator. Wang Tian is strong. But it's just a mere Ning Dan realm. Ning Dan and Baoyue. The difference is one order. However, the difference in cultivation and strength between them is simply like a mountain and a hill. Insurmountable.

What's more. Among the hundreds of disciples who came with him this time to kill Wang Tian with Blood Eagle. There are also several inner mountain disciples of the Ning Dan Realm. Therefore. In the view of the Blood Eagle. You don't have to do it yourself. And the king's destiny will die here.

"The old horseman braggs. I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue."

Wang Tian clasped his hands. There was a thick mockery in the words.

"Boom. Wang Tian Xiao'er Hugh wants to have some tongue power. I'm afraid it's too late for you to cry later."

The corners of Blood Eagle's mouth outlined a sneer. His right hand is raised at will. The palm hidden in the sleeve robe stretched out. The palms of those hands were as thin as firewood. It is covered with potholes, ravines, wrinkles and many spots.

Zizizi.

Blood Eagle holds lightly in the palm of his hand. There are layers of black yuan power lingering. It's weird. The terrifying destructive power contained in it also made Wang Tian secretly frightened.

"Disciples of the Blood Spirit Mountain. What are you waiting for. The man whom the young lord wants is at hand. What are you hesitating about?"

The voice of the blood shadow is instilled with elemental power. In an instant, it resounded throughout the land.

"Kill Wang Tian. Into the inner mountain."

I don't know who shouted that. In an instant, all the Blood Spirit Mountain disciples were driven.

"Kill Wang Tian. Into the inner mountain."

"Kill Wang Tian. Into the inner mountain."

……

A hundred disciples stood still in the air. Shouted in unison. The sound is deafening. Resounding throughout the sky. The echo is endless. The momentum is huge. Even Wang Tian, who was opposed to him, watched. It's all a shake of the heart. The cold blood in the body was ignited in an instant. Boiling up.

"Hmph."

Wang Tian let out a cold snort. The soles of his feet slammed into the ground. The thin figure rose to the sky. The stagnant sky is opposed to many disciples of the Blood Spirit Mountain.

"I, the king, are here. Who's going to fight?"

Wang Tian's eyes were blazing. Look around at the hundred blood shadows. It's full of war.

Airplanes. Airplanes. Airplanes.

Wang Tian's right hand is spread out. The dual element pill in his body whined and turned wildly. The essence of the Yuan Force is instilled throughout the body. Death talismans flashing with a halo of black essence quietly appeared on the surface of Wang Tian's body. Start to groove up and down.

Wang Tian's strength has greatly improved. Condensing the Death Charm is also becoming more and more proficient. The speed has risen even more.

Just a few blinks of an eye. Wang Tian's body had already condensed no less than dozens of death talismans.

Wow.

Black Death Charm Rhythm. Halo circulation. The surrounding majestic turbulence is like a flood bursting the embankment. Fill every death talisman in an instant.

The battle has not yet begun. But Wang Tian's state has climbed to the peak.

"Hmph. The early stage of the Ning Dan Realm. Don't be afraid? I'll fight you with blood."

There was a soft snort among the disciples of the Blood Spirit Mountain who occupied most of the sky. A blood shadow exuding a majestic aura slowly walked out.

Tall stature. Dressed in an Uchiyama shirt. The face is unruly. Full of war. I saw him slowly stretch out his right hand.

Bloody. A blood-colored spear quietly condensed in his hand.

"Yuanli Lingbao."

Look at the blood-colored spear that glows with monstrous blood. There was a hint of surprise in Wang Tian's dark eyes.

Weishen Continent. There is a limited number of strange treasures born with the power of heaven and earth. But the number of martial cultivators is indeed very large. Therefore, in order to enhance the martial arts cultivation power of the sect family. They will then hire some of the most famous blacksmiths on the continent. Forge Yuanli weapons for his disciples and clansmen. Also known as Yuanli Lingbao. But the power is much worse than the treasure of heaven and earth. Nevertheless. But due to the scarcity of blacksmiths. Therefore, even if it is a Yuanli spiritual treasure, it is difficult to find.

"Hmph. Wang Tian has good eyesight. But. You're doomed to die today."

The young disciple of the Blood Spirit Mountain held a spear in his hand. An inch-long blood-colored spear shot out.

Rumble.

The young man stepped out. The monstrous blood light instantly filled the whole body. Several blood shadows scattered from its body. In an instant, Wang Tian was tightly surrounded.

Ten layers of blood shadow.

Blood Spirit Mountain Supreme Body Martial Arts.

It's just that the blood shadow cast by this inner mountain disciple is obviously weaker than the blood spirit, and it is more than one.

Wow.

Wang Tian's soul power burst out. Just a light sweep of the blood shadows. A sneer appeared on his face.

Rumble.

Several blood shadows rolled towards Wang Tian in unison. The spear in his hand was pierced almost at the same time. That terrifying momentum, even the Blood Eagle outside couldn't help but nod when he looked at it.

Wang Tian's palms were black. A gray color quietly emerged. A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Tian's mouth. He slapped his hand to the right side of it.

Bang.

Sparks fly. Symphony of gold and iron.

The several illusory blood shadows that surrounded Wang Tian collapsed as a result. A substantial shadow of blood flew out upside down. The bloody spear in his hand fell off his hand as a result.

"How is that possible?"

Blood Eagle's grayish-white eyeballs contracted. The old face covered with ravines is covered with incredulity.

A disciple of the Inner Mountain of the Blood Spirit Mountain in the middle stage of the Ning Dan. He couldn't resist an attack from Wang Tian. Fail.

"Ahem, ahem."

The Inner Mountain disciple of the Blood Spirit Mountain stood up with the support of several outer mountain disciples. A few heavy coughs. The look of rebellion on that face is long gone. Instead, horror was served. It's scared.

Although the blood spear in his hand was quite a Yuan Force Spirit Treasure among the disciples of the Blood Spirit Mountain. But compared to the floating slaughter tablet in Wang Tian's hand and the more mysterious gray sarcophagus. But it's a little inadequate.

"A bunch of garbage."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Tian's mouth. The black death talisman around the body moved up and down. Circles of black light flow. It was reflected in its bald head with strange black veins.

Wow. Wow. Wow.

When the complex vitality flowed back into Wang Tian's body after being refined by the death talisman. It is already a very quintessential Yuan force.

So it can be said that . I fought with this Blood Spirit Mountain disciple just now. There was almost no loss of Wang Tian's Yuan Force.

As soon as Wang Tian said this. The many Blood Spirit Mountain disciples who stopped in the air in a neat queue were a little unbearable.

They are disciples of the Blood Spirit Mountain. Naturally, I have a sense of pride in my heart that I belong to a super sect.

But at this moment, he was humiliated by Wang Tian. The sense of shame in their hearts exploded at this time.

"Wang Tian boy. I'm here to fight you."

……

Two blood shadows flew out. The body exudes a condensing pill aura similar to Wang Tian.

The two have similar appearances. The breath is the same. It's actually a pair of twins.

The two looked at each other. They lifted their left and right hands with a clear mind.

Airplanes. Airplanes. Airplanes.

Bloodlight spreads through. The left and right hands of the two are almost in unison.

"Blood Fist of the Overlord."

The two of them roared in unison.

Circles of blood-colored light burst from above the clenched fists of the two. The light is dazzling. The breath is domineering and palpitating.

"Wang Tian. Die."

A grim look appeared on the twins' faces at the same time.

The dazzling blood color skyrocketed in an instant. It turned into a huge bloody fist several feet high.

Thundered.

A thunderous voice rang out. The huge bloody fist fell off and flew out. The domineering aura looms above the fist. Rapidly enlarged in Wang Tian's pupils.

Feel the devastated and domineering atmosphere. Wang Tian's face finally had a hint of solemnity.

This pair of twins. Although the strength is in the early stage of Ning Dan. But the two of them have the same heart. So the two of them joined forces. The real strength that exerted was definitely around the late stage of Ning Dan.

Knock knock.

Where the Scarlet Fist passed. The earth cracked. The void twists and shatters. The mysterious black hole of the void also appeared.

"Kill him."

One of the many disciples of the Blood Spirit Mountain shouted.

"Be merciful. This Wang Tian is mainly hands-on."

Blood Eagle suddenly remembered something. I couldn't help but suddenly reminded aloud.

But it seems to be a little late. The huge blood-colored fist fell fiercely under the expectant gaze of many Blood Spirit Mountain disciples. But no one could notice the gray-white light that suddenly appeared in the palm of Wang Tian's right hand.

Rumble.

The sound shook the heavens and the earth. The black cracks on the ground are like centipedes. Rapid spread.

"Hahaha. Wang Tian has been slain by my two brothers. Many of the high-level martial arts of the Blood Spirit Mountain will be allowed to be read and practiced by my two brothers."

The twins' insolent laughter was heard.

The faces of the others were a little ugly. But I had to accept it.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

The sound of coughing came. The brothers' laughter stopped abruptly. The frozen smile looked a little stunned.

The smoke and dust disperse. A hazy gray figure leaned against a huge mysterious object and came into view.

"Wang Tian. Not dead."

The brothers were stunned. Many Blood Spirit Mountain disciples were stunned.

"Huh. It's my turn."

Wang Tian's voice came out. The voice is as clear as ever. It doesn't seem to hurt much.

Wow.

Don't let them reflect at all. A gray shadow has flashed. The huge thing in his hand came into everyone's eyes.

"Sarcophagus."

The Blood Eagle was stunned. Then his face turned ugly.

Bang. Bang.

Two in a row. Wang Tian wielded a huge gray sarcophagus with a thunderous momentum, and suppressed the previous martial arts without the power to fight back. Cat flutter Chinese