Damn, the fire is already continuous, and now coupled with the fierce offensive of the Northern Night, the Red Fire Gang is crying bitterly.

"Didn't your Dragon Slayer Gang follow closely just now, but now it looks lively, if the Blood Poria is really taken away by that demon girl, won't the hard work I have waited for be in vain?" Huo Muyan saw the unstoppable appearance of the Northern Night, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with the Red Fire Gang alone, it was naturally good to find a helper, and at worst, he would have to pull a cushion even if he died.

The people of the Dragon Slayer Gang are not stupid, although the blood poria is good, they must also have a life to enjoy.

"You guys, a bunch of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" Huo Muyan saw that his hard work was about to fail.

"Since you seven gangs are so greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, this blood poria should belong to our Wuyue!" As he spoke, Zhongyue's people had already taken the lead, bypassing the Northern Darkness and heading straight to Luoli.

"Look for death!" The eyes of the Northern Stygian narrowed slightly, and he flew out at the same time.

"Great Elder! Kill him and avenge the Great Elder! The people of Zhongyue swarmed up, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded the Northern Night.

In the past, if he fought to the death with the various sects in order to snatch the blood poria, it would inevitably be decent, but now the red-clothed demon dared to attack the Great Elder Zhongyue.

All the major sects are united in the same spirit, and now that the Great Elder Zhongyue has died innocently, we naturally want to seek justice for him.

Besides, even if the red-clothed demon has the ability to reach the sky, there are not tens of thousands of people in the sects, even if it is one person and one foot, he doesn't believe that he can't be killed by stepping on him!

"I, the Dragon Slaying Gang, swear to kill the demons to avenge the Great Elder!" The people of the Dragon Slayer Gang showed their treasure swords, but they only hid behind Zhongyue's disciples, their eyes staring at the direction of the Blood Poria from time to time.

Stinky girl, even if she was lucky enough to pick the blood poria, whether she has the life to bring out this red flame boundless depends on her ability!

"Kill!"

Luo Li was in a daze and was forcibly brought to Blood Poria before she could figure out the situation.

The slender rhizome is sparsely sparsely populated with a few leaves that can be counted, the rhizomes are all ordinary green, but the leaves are mixed with a few drops of blood-like red, looking upwards, through the top of the leaf, the red blooming just right, no less, exactly five petals, the middle of the petals wrapped in a golden stamen.

Is this the Blood Poria Cocos?

Luo Li just wanted to reach out and touch the blood-red petals.

"Kill the demon and avenge the Great Elder!"

Luo Li turned his head suddenly, the red that was surrounded in the middle was not who the master was.

"Master!" Luo Li originally wanted to help Bei Mingye, but her body seemed to be immobilized and she couldn't move at all.

Seeing that the red clothes of the Northern Dark Night could not cover his body, the snow-white middle clothes were covered with blood.

Luo Li felt a stream of true qi scurrying in her viscera, like a balloon about to be blown up, so she didn't suffer, and even her fleshy little face began to become hideous and distorted.

It was more like a fire in his eyes.

"Ahh Luo Li slammed her strength, her body couldn't help but lean back, her arms were spread, her legs took a few steps forward, she was finally able to move, and there seemed to be a sudden increase in her body, inexhaustible strength.

The dignified martial arts are righteous, and the famous and decent ones use nothing more than wheel tactics, and their intentions are like lice on the head of a monk, which is very obvious.

Even if there is the ability to build spider webs in the northern night, it is necessary to have kung fu to do it, and it is not difficult to take the lives of several people at the same time, but these tens of thousands of people will take their lives one by one, and it will take time.

The Northern Styx quickly lost his strength, and his hands struggled to rise on the ground.

"What, is that all you have?" The Northern Night wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but a look of disdain frightened the self-proclaimed decent people who were besieging them to retreat.

"Kill him, kill him!" There is no turning back when the bow is opened, and now that this red-clothed demon is not dead, he will definitely not let them go. This point is very clear to the people of the Seven Gangs and Five Mountains.

I want to see how long this red-clothed demon can last.

With a glance from the head of Zhongyue, his disciples understood his intentions, and took advantage of the fact that the other sects were besieging the Northern Darkness head-on, and they were unprepared to attack behind him.

"Poof!" This sword, if it were in the past, the Northern Styx could have avoided it at all, to be precise, there would be no living person who could go around his back.

It's a pity that the North Styx is really tired, and the pain all over his body is not to be talked about, and it seems that the guy's words are not unbelievable.

This Xuanbing technique is good, but after using it too much, the yang qi is seriously depleted, forcing him to have a cold attack, and he wants to die at this time!

"You can die!" Before Zhongyue's disciple had time to be complacent, there was a dull pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that it had been pierced by a sharp blade.

"You, you ......" this enchantress!

"You, just, deserve, die!" Luo Li bypassed the disciple and went straight to the Northern Night, and it took a lot of strength to help the Northern Night.

"Master, you can't die, don't die!" Tears flowed down like pearls, and they happened to fall on the cheeks of the Northern Night.

"Silly Luo'er, how could Luo'er die if he promised his teacher."

Luo Li held the face of the North Styx with both hands, shook it slightly from side to side, looked at it carefully, and timidly stretched out her finger to probe the snort of the Northern Styx.

"Great, the master is really not dead!" Luo Li cried and laughed, not knowing what to do.

"Kill the demon girl first, and then take the blood Poria cocos!" The Dragon Slayer Gang struck first, and took Ben Luoli's heart with a sharp blade.

"Luo'er is good, I believe in being a teacher!" The Northern Styx slammed Luo Li away.

"Blood Poria!" At the critical moment, the Northern Styx threw Luo Li in front of the Blood Poria.

As a teacher, I may only be able to protect you this time, I'm sorry Luo'er, I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise for a teacher.

It's been cold for a while, and no one has yet learned the highest level of the Xuanbing Exercises, and it seems that today is going to be cheaper for this group of rabble.

"Are you dying?" I don't know where the flowers come from, the willow green, and this endless sea of fire is really a little incompatible.

"You're here!" The Northern Darkness only glanced at Zhi Zhi, but the cold air coming out of the palm of his hand did not decrease by half.

Mourning Zhi gave Bei Ying Ye a fierce look, and pressed back the hand that was about to be charged out.

"This miracle doctor is not here to catch up with you."

"Ahem, what's the matter, everyone cover their mouths and noses!" It's a pity that by the time everyone reacted, it was too late, and as early as when Zhi Zhi jumped off the Red Flame Boundless, she planted a weak qi at the bottom of this cliff.

Seeing the people of the Seven Gangs, Five Mountains and Thirty-six Lakes falling to the ground one by one, they were resentful and had no power to resist.

"Every time it's so bloody, I'm not afraid of damaging your old man's longevity." Zhi Zhi stuffed an unknown pill into the mouth of the Northern Stygian Night.

"I'm afraid!" The Northern Styx muttered a casual response.

"It's really a long time to see, and your old man is also afraid of death."

The northern dark night lay on the ground with relief, but his eyes looked for the green color.

"Life and death are not what Benjun is afraid of, Benjun just doesn't want to ......" I don't want to lose Luo'er!