"Sword Boss, listen, if your Sword Sect dares to attack again, come and kill one by one, and kill two and a pair, hahaha...!" The slender sword pointed at the sky and shouted loudly. Blood droplets burst out loud with laughter.

"Sword Tyrant Xiao'er, run slower and chop you into meat sauce and feed it to the dogs, haha...!" Feng Gang laughed loudly with his eyebrows, and the blood drop sergeant behind him was even happier.

Above the clouds, the sword tyrant who controlled the flying sword and left quickly bit his lip, his face was extremely ugly, and the sword bell who was crouching on the sword face with his chest covered was also extremely angry. They didn't expect it, and even the upper echelons of the Sword Sect didn't expect that a mere drop of blood would be so tricky, and seven people would return to two of them......

"Damn the blood drops, I'm going to make you restless!" Sword Ba frowned, and said word by word, his voice was so cold that even the sword bell trembled.

"Seventh Senior Brother, what should we do now? This time I folded five senior brothers, how can I explain to the Hui Sect..."Jian Zhong shook his head and asked.

"Hmph, if you don't destroy the blood drops, you will not return to the sect!" Sword Ba first snorted coldly, and then looked up to the sky and drank violently, at this moment his hatred for the blood droplets and everyone reached an unprecedented height. Jian Zhong also knew what was at stake, so he didn't dare to say anything more, so he waited silently...

......

"Brother Gang, madman, are you all right?" Seeing the two Sword Tyrants fleeing, the Meditation Cultivator immediately put away his smile and hurriedly asked. He knew that Feng Gang and Cheng Feng were not lightly injured, and they were all supported by the power of the pill just now...

Sure enough, Feng Gang and the others both stumbled, but fortunately, the minions were quick and held them up, so they didn't fall down......

"Brother, I'm fine, it's just that the consumption is too great, just go back and recuperate for a few days. Bong Gang smiled reluctantly.

"You can help the two kings back quickly, and send someone to take good care of them. The meditation commanded.

"Yes, don't worry, king!" the subordinates replied respectfully, and then helped Feng Gang and the others to their respective residences.

"All right, go your own way. Meditation said with a wave of his hand. The sergeants saluted respectfully and dispersed, leaving only the Meditation Cultivator, Nalan You, and the Blood Dragon who was drinking wine with their heads raised in the square of the main hall of the Mountain Gate.

"Nalan, Blood Dragon. The meditation spoke.

The Blood Dragon and Nalan You glanced at each other, and then the Blood Dragon asked, "What are you worried about?"

The meditation cultivator's eyes flashed, and he nodded, "I believe you have also heard, the Sword Bell and they call the Sword Tyrant the Seventh Senior Brother, and the Seventh Senior Brother is on a par with the Blood Dragon, and the strength of this Sword Sect is not at all something we can deal with now..."

Nalan Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at the meditation cultivator, "What, are you afraid?"

Meditation Xiu also glanced at her, shook his head and said, "Of course I'm afraid, my blood droplets are thousands of people's lives in our hands." If it's just a few of us, we can fight if we can fight, and hide if we can't fight, but now it'......"

"It's a great place to make your home here, and it's understandable that you want to make a living here. Your worries are indeed worth paying attention to, after all, your strength is indeed too weak now..."The Blood Dragon took a sip of wine and then said.

"Improving our strength is not something that happens overnight, we have to plan ahead, after all, there is a Black Iron City in addition to the Sword Sect!" sighed.

Nalan Yu nodded, "It is important to improve your own strength, but the sergeants also have a lot of room for improvement, I will train them from today on!"

"Nalan Xiaonizi is right, the explosive power of the crowd tactics is indeed not to be underestimated. The blood dragon sighed, their demon clan is good at group battles, and the overwhelming demon clan people cover up the past, although the strength is not high, but it is very lethal.

"The seven members of the Sword Sect came back to two of them, and I expected that they would not dare to offend me again in a short time. Now what I'm worried about is that the Black Iron City suddenly kills a large army, although the last time the Iron Mania slaughtered nearly 10,000 soldiers, but he has eaten a trench and grown wise, this time I'm afraid it is not so easy to deal with. The cultivator said the worries in his heart, and the two of them immediately nodded yes, almost forgetting the vicious iron slaughter...

"Meditation Cultivator, let me ask you, do you have a grudge against my demon clan?" the blood dragon suddenly asked.

Meditation Cultivator was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why the blood dragon suddenly said this, but he still responded sincerely, "I said it a long time ago, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is very tiring to interact with people, but the demon beast is more upright and credible. As long as you treat me as a friend and a brother, I will treat each other sincerely!"

The blood dragon's eyes shrank, and his heart surged. He is a demon beast, why should he stay in the blood droplets? In order to repay his kindness? If he wants to repay his kindness, that time to repel the Iron Slaughter can be regarded as retribution, why did he stay to protect him? It is because he has never heard of a ghost clan person who would treat a demon beast as a brother!

"Well, since you said so, then I'll help you, and you will call the stray hair. The blood dragon said with satisfaction.

"Miscellaneous hair?" Although the meditation cultivator was puzzled, he still summoned the miscellaneous hair according to the blood dragon's intention.

"Roar...!" the blood dragon stared at the stray hair running in, and opened his mouth to let out a low beast roar. The originally arrogant miscellaneous hair saw the blood dragon like a mouse seeing a cat, bowed his head and closed it, and obediently responded.

"Roar... The blood dragon nodded, touching a handful of silver hair on his head. And the miscellaneous hair didn't dare to have the slightest impatience, and obediently lay down. It's funny to see the meditation cultivation, this is the second person in addition to the meditation cultivation to touch the silver hair of the miscellaneous hair, which is enough to see the fear of the miscellaneous hair for the blood dragon.

"Meditation cultivation, the miscellaneous hair is already half-legged fifth-order, for it, now the difference is more demonic power, I will take it to the demon beast valley in the southeast this time, and try to make it reach the fifth-order. The blood dragon said to the meditation cultivator.

Meditation moved in his heart, if the miscellaneous hair tribulation was successful, this would definitely be a big help!

"Alright, take it with you, please!" said the meditation monk.

"Well, without further ado, let's go now, let's go!" the blood dragon said, grabbing the miscellaneous hair and soaring into the sky, and a few miscellaneous eyes disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

"I hope that the miscellaneous hairs will succeed in the tribulation...", the meditation cultivator sighed in a low voice.

"Okay, you can rest assured, the Blood Dragon Elder is well-informed, and the miscellaneous hair will definitely succeed. Nalan comforted and took the arm of the meditation cultivator.

"Well, we also need to improve our soul power quickly and improve ourselves as much as possible. Shen Xiu smiled at Nalan You, and then the two of them walked towards the backyard hall.

"Hmph, Huaxin!" Not long after the meditation left, Dai Qisi, who was hiding in the distance, scolded in a low voice, with a bitter and hateful expression, but it was also quite charming.

Back in the backyard hall, Nalan You suddenly said, "Xiu, did you tell them about us?"

Meditation's face was bitter, and he said stupidly, "No... Isn't there no good opportunity? ”

Nalan glanced at him, and said angrily, "You won't deliberately drag it out and not say it, it seems that you want me to say it, or maybe it's better to say it, I'll go ...... now."

Meditation suddenly became excited, stopped Nalan You, and sighed bitterly, "What are you doing, I will say it, I will say it seriously as soon as I have the opportunity, you can rest assured!" As he spoke, the self in his heart was slamming his big mouth, calling you poor control You have poor control, and women can't afford to mess with it, let alone such a bewitching and beautiful woman! He seemed to remember a sentence, 'The woman under the mountain is a tiger, you must avoid it when you see it!'. After being stabbed a thousand times, why didn't you not dodge, but also hit it!

"I'll trust you again, I'll be there tonight, if I don't go, hum ......" Nalan Yu showed a sly smile and waved away.

The meditation stood still, secretly sighing that he had created evil! There was no vinegar in the first place, so why should he be stained with dust?

"Meditation boy, you can't catch up with my master in anything, but this woman is comparable to ......" Lingzhuzi's teasing voice came.

The meditation cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "Seeing the smile, how can I compare with the master." By the way, I was looking for you!"

Ling Zhuzi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You want to ask the Sword Sect?"

Meditation Xiu's face was happy, and he nodded, "Yes, please ask Lingzhuzi to solve your doubts!"

"It's exactly what you guessed before, this Sword Sect is indeed quite powerful. The Sword Sect is divided into the Inner Sect and the Outer Sect, the former is scarce, but all of them are talented. The latter are numerous, and they can all be described as kendo wizards, just like the likes of sword pride. Among the seven people in the group this time, only Jian Ba is a disciple of the Inner Sect, and in addition, the young Jian Zhong also has the potential of a disciple of the Inner Sect. Lingzhuzi said slowly.

"What is the strength of the Sword Sect Master?" asked the Immortal Cultivator with a solemn face.

Ling Zhuzi was stunned, and then a voice came, "If my guess is right, now there are three masters in the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect Sect Master Sword is nameless, his senior brother has no sword in vain, and his junior brother has no sword abandonment, and the three of them are all half-king realms." ”

"Three and a half king realms?!" Meditation Xiu's heart twitched, such strength was really terrifying......

"The Sword Sect is the king of swords in the world, and he is dedicated to hiding in the depths, so few people know about it, but even the king-level masters dare not underestimate it, do you understand your situation?" Ling Zhuzi said. He just wanted to put pressure on the meditation so that he could reach his full potential.

"There is no turning back when I draw the bow, no matter how strong I am, I will fight him to the end!" said the meditation cultivator, his eyes revealing a thick firmness.

"Haha, very good! You have to remember that you are a disciple of the Lord, a person who wants to ascend to the top of the Netherworld, how can you be frightened by others?" Lingzhuzi was very happy, and the surname of the Immortal Cultivator made him quite satisfied. It doesn't matter if the strength is weak, but without this mentality, it's really Adou who can't be supported...

Shen Xiu nodded, he was a master who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was just a little worried about the Sword Sect, and he had never been afraid!

"I want to improve my strength, what good advice can you give me?" asked the meditation cultivator, there was nothing more urgent than this.

Lingzhuzi paused, "Poison Sutra!"

......

In the woods at the foot of Demon Wolf Mountain, a black-robed golden-faced man turned over and took out a communication jade card, and the jade card lit up when his soul power was infused. The man grinned and disappeared into the woods.

In the Black Iron City City Lord's Mansion, the cross-kneeled cultivator of the Iron Crazy Tu sighed lightly, took out the transmission jade plate with his backhand, and looked happy, "The unknown seven masters are flying towards my Black Iron City, the strongest man is anti-blood dragon, hahaha, God really help me!"

Rumble!

Iron Madness said, and the whole person rose into the sky and turned into a point of light.

"Senior Brother Seven, where are we going?" Jian Zhong asked.

"I don't know, find a secluded place to heal first, and then think of countermeasures......" Jian Ba said lightly. This person who fled for his life was panicked, not to mention that the sword lord was not familiar with the terrain of the judge domain at all.

"Hmm, someone!" Sword Tyrant suddenly stopped and flew his sword, staring cautiously ahead. The sword clock looked around, and a point of light on the horizon slowly enlarged, and it didn't take long for it to be seen clearly. The person who came was dressed in hideous iron armor, with a metal mask on his face, no one around his body was exposed, and he carried eight short spears on his back, and his breath was very strong!

"I don't know what happened to this fellow Daoist?" Jian Ba asked, he sensed that the other party was coming for him, but he didn't know if he was an enemy or a friend, or he should salute first and then make plans.

"Haha, brother, don't worry, I'm a friend but not an enemy!"

(I'm sorry for the delay over the weekend!) )