The Blood Knife Gate, the strongest force in the Zhongtiao Mountain Range, the head of the Blood Knife Ancestor, a half-step strong man in the Gang Realm, has been crisscrossing the Zhongtiao Mountain area for forty years, and has no opponents. Therefore, at the Blood Knife Ancestor Recruitment Conference, all the large and small sects in the Zhongtiao Mountain Range gathered.

Among these sect forces, there are three of the most powerful, the Heavenly Sword Gate, the Absolute Sword Gate, and the Divine Sword Gate. Among the three major sects, there are several Gangqi Realm martial artists, followed by the six medium-sized sects, and there are also Gangqi Realm martial artists, and then there are small sects like the Gaoshan Sect, which are more numerous.

With the arrival of the recruitment conference, many sect disciples have gone to the Blood Knife Peak, which is where the Blood Knife Sect is located. The town below the Blood Knife Peak was originally the asset of the Blood Knife Gate, and this time the heroes gathered, and it was very lively.

When Chen Zheng and Meng Qinqin walked into the town, there were warriors wearing swords walking back and forth everywhere.

After seeing Chen Zheng and Meng Qinqin, many warriors showed unkind eyes in their eyes, and along the way, there were six or seven more tails to follow.

These tails blatantly followed, not taking them seriously at all.

"It's too much. ”

Meng Qinqin was angry and directly scolded: "Don't follow a few of you anymore." ”

Several people were stunned for a moment, and laughed together, and a bald old man stepped forward with a smile: "Little girl, this is Wanhua Town, not your home, I can go as I want." ”

"Then you go first. Meng Qinqin said with a cold face and stood aside.

The bald old man smiled proudly: "Little girl, what do you have to do with me, let me go first, will I leave first?" ”

His hippie smile drew laughter from everyone.

Another yellow-faced man came up, wiped his hands towards Meng Qinqin's chest, and said with a silver smile: "Yes, if you are my woman, I will listen to you." ”

"Look for death!"

Chen Zheng sneered, pointed out, and a blue light on his finger was like a sword, and it sneered into the middle of the yellow-faced man's forehead. The yellow-faced man fell to the ground with a thud and died.

"All to death!"

Once Chen Zheng decided to make a move, he was ruthless, and with a slash, a sword gang slashed out, and several people who had been following them were directly cut off in two sections.

"Get out of here!"

His gaze was as cold as lightning, and he swept around, and the warriors who had planned to see the excitement fled one after another.

There was a two-story building on the street, and a window on the second floor opened, and an old man said to himself: "Yes, he is a martial artist of the Gangqi Realm at a young age, so the woman next to him will not be bad if he wants to come to cultivate." ”

This old man has a square face, a calm bearing, a bright yellow brocade robe, and a pattern embroidered on his chest, there are mountains and rivers but only a faint shadow, but above the mountains and rivers is a long knife, across the landscape.

He opened his mouth and said, "Someone, send an order, let the disciples in the sect immediately go to the seven inns to squat, see which one they live in, and show me a good look." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

A young man in blue answered and immediately ran out.

In this room, there was another middle-aged man wearing the same costume, his gaze also swept over Chen Zheng and the others, and he said: "Uncle, this person has such strength at a young age, and it is not cost-effective for us to offend the Blood Knife Ancestor in order to slap him." ”

The old man chuckled and said, "If we use this woman to curry favor with the Blood Knife Ancestor, but we don't offend him, is it cost-effective?" ”

"That's the best, of course, but how can you do it?"

"These two can't be together all the time, right? As soon as the two of us separate, we will do it immediately, and then he will not know who did it, how can it be counted on our heads?"

"Wonderful. The middle-aged man laughed too.

Seeing Chen Zheng kill several people with one sword, blood splashing, Meng Qinqin frowned suddenly: "Chen Zheng, why did you kill them all? ”

Chen Zheng said: "If you want to beat my woman's idea, I naturally want to make them pay." ”

"However, you are too ruthless like this, and I am a little afraid. You promised me that you would never kill innocents like this again. ”

Meng Qinqin showed a displeased look on her face, along the way, Chen Zheng basically never made a move, and Meng Qinqin didn't know that he was like this.

Chen Zheng said with a smile: "Okay, Qinqin, I promise you, it won't be like this in the future." Let's go, let's find a place to stay first, and if it's too late, it'll be dark. ”

Booked a room at an inn called Qingshui Inn, and the two were a little speechless for a while after eating.

Chen Zheng thought of what he had to do and said, "Qinqin, you wait for me here, I'm going out." ”

Meng Qinqin was in a somewhat dull mood and said, "What are you doing?"

"Go to the Blood Knife Peak to explore the void and reality, and see what kind of cultivation the Blood Knife Ancestor is. ”

Meng Qinqin thought of Chen Zheng's words to evaluate the strength of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and she became worried in her heart, and said with a smile: "I'm not angry with you, don't you go, I'm worried about you." ”

Chen Zheng smiled and said, "Fool, I must know his cultivation before I decide how to teach him a lesson." You wait here for me, and I'll be back in an hour. ”

"Well, you have to be careful not to get hurt again. ”

After placing Meng Qinqin, Chen Zheng immediately walked in the direction of the Blood Knife Peak.

This investigation is very important, if the Blood Knife Ancestor is only half-step cultivation, he can bring Meng Qinqin up with him and kill the Quartet. If the Blood Knife Ancestor was a Gang Qi Realm cultivator, if he brought Meng Qinqin over again, he would not be able to protect Meng Qinqin's safety.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he soon reached the Blood Knife Peak. On the Blood Knife Peak is an extremely vast open space, where a large number of houses are built.

Bonfires burned everywhere, illuminating the surroundings of the house, and many Blood Sword Sect disciples were patrolling back and forth.

At this time, he changed the exercises, but replaced them with the black crow transformation of the nine changes of gods and demons.

This is a way of simulating the variation of a peculiar dark race, the Black Crow. The black crow's whole body is covered with a layer of black feathers, even the eyes, beak, and claws are pitch black, and the feathers have a miraculous effect of absorbing faint light. Black crows are adept at hiding their aura and are known as the invisible ones in the dark.

Casting the black crow transformation, Chen Zheng's body was wrapped in black qi, and he quietly passed the patrolling Blood Knife Sect disciples all the way, and walked towards the center of the Blood Knife Gate.

At this time.

Outside the Blood Knife Gate building, there is a huge palace on the side closest to the Blood Knife Peak facing the canyon.

In the palace, a bald old man was sitting, his face was horribly wrinkled, layered, his body was also skinny, and the old skin hung like a cloth bag.

The whole person looked disgusting, almost like a Shar Pei.

This man looked like he was in his last years, and he could die at any moment.

But this person is the head of the Blood Knife Sect, the Blood Knife Ancestor. It is precisely because of his sitting, the Blood Knife Gate has intimidated the entire Zhongtiao Mountain area for forty years.

In the main hall, red candles were burning, and the flames danced, pulling his face into a ghost-like image.

At this moment, the door opened, and a woman with a full body of ** walked in tremblingly, this woman's appearance was not even ordinary, a little ugly, and she was in her thirties.

She walked to the Blood Knife Ancestor step by step, knelt down in front of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and said, "Meet the Ancestor." ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor let out a strange smile from his mouth and said, "Okay, the strength of the sixth order of Xuan Qi." ”

He stood up suddenly, his whole body drooping downward, and he looked old. But under his crotch, a black and cyan clone showed vigorous vitality, and he had just raised his head at this time, a foot long, and his head was more like a fist.

"Ahh

Seeing such a terrible thing, the woman screamed in fright, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"It's a pity that you're too ugly, otherwise I'll have fun with you first. Let's get straight to the point, get down on your knees, pout your ass up at me, and raise it a little higher!"

"Ahh

A scream suddenly sounded in the hall, terrible and piercing, and the scream became stronger and stronger, and finally Dao gradually lost his life.

On the roof of the main hall, there was a man in black lying on his stomach at this time, who was peeking intently.

He clearly saw the frightened scene in the main hall.

Between the woman's legs, blood was constantly spurting out, and with this blood flowing, as well as her vitality, her hair was rapidly turning white, and her skin lost its elasticity and became saggy.

And under the loose old skin of the Blood Knife Ancestor, the flesh and blood bulged, and the whole person's body turned from thin to full, and the skin changed from like dead skin to shiny, and his body exuded a vitality. (To be continued.) )