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"Green Tiger!"

Suddenly, the stone sky was drunk.

Shocked, Qinghu looked at Shikong, what a pair of clear eyes, the eyes were pure, and they revealed an undoubted condensation and will, not about the cultivation of the martial arts spirit, but pure thoughts, which made people involuntarily admire.

"Taking care of Senior Brother Qingluan and purifying the blood poison for Senior Brother Aoba is your unshirkable responsibility!"

Teeth tightened, Qinghu clenched his fists, his body was trembling, he knew very well that the end of Shikong's departure, his heart was dripping blood, but he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't save it, because it would become the biggest obstacle and would directly bury everyone.

There has never been a moment when Qinghu is so eager for strength, he hates himself for his lack of cultivation, his low combat power, the years have not given him enough time to grow, he was born in the most powerless years.

Without saying anything more, Shikong turned around and headed down the mountain, and as he passed the edge of the cliff, he stopped and looked at the stone statue that had been eroded by wind and rain for three years, a rather heroic young man, dressed in a tattered armor and holding a cyan halberd, looking into the distance.

After a few breaths, Shikong took a step, did not look back, his steps were very fast, and in a moment, he disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

No one noticed that at the moment when Shikong turned around, on the edge of the cliff, the empty eyes of the stone statue faintly gave birth to a few sharp edges.

Going down the mountain again, there are still many disciples of the academy who are about to disperse, and seeing Shikong descending the mountain so quickly, they are all shocked in their hearts. However, Shi Kong's speed is too fast, and every step is taken. It's all ten feet away, in a snap of a finger. They saw that this was the Qingyi nine steps of Qinglian Peak, but they didn't expect Shikong to enter the door so quickly, and looking at such a speed, it was clear that he had a further understanding.

Such an understanding, coupled with its chance creation. Many young disciples sighed that they no longer had the slightest doubt about the rise of Shikong.

......

To the north of Qinglian Peak, one mile away, it went out of the boundary of the academy and entered the endless wilderness, from this moment on, until the boundary monument was located more than a thousand miles away, which was the outer area of this ancient battlefield of the blood clan.

After stepping out of the realm of the academy, Shi Kong took a deep breath. There was no longer the slightest reservation, he followed the realization in his heart, and the first step of the nine steps of Qingyi was running to the extreme at this time. He took another step, and an indescribable aura burst out, and he reappeared like a blue-winged bird. Leaving a clear afterimage in place, in an instant. He went twenty feet away, and then flickered a few more. Soon disappeared into the barren old forest.

......

Qinglian Peak is north, more than 130 miles away.

This is a broken lonely cliff, standing on the earth, more than 100 zhang high, behind it, there is a broken mountain, seven or eight hundred zhang high, just in the position of the peak, it seems to be cut off by some kind of sharp weapon, the fracture is smooth, smooth as a mirror, look carefully, the fracture, clearly coincide with the broken lonely cliff.

At this moment, under the lonely cliff, there are three slender and evil figures standing with their hands in their hands, although they look like human shapes, they have long dark red hair, a pair of jet-black bat wings behind them are closed, and there is a tail several feet long, densely covered with pitch-black scales, at this time, the tip of the tail like an arrow shook gently, piercing the air and making a sharp sound.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, one of the evil figures raised its head slightly, and a hideous blood light flashed in its dark red eyes.

"It's finally here!"

Ten breaths later, there was a faint sound of footsteps, from far to near, and in a short time, a somewhat stumbling figure appeared at the exit of the desolate ancient forest in the distance.

"Stupid human race, I don't know the so-called love xù, is this a person to dedicate himself?"

One of the evil beings frowned, and the other two figures also raised their heads, and there was a sinister aura in their same dark red eyes, and they showed a hideous smile.

"The old opponent, but a small person, has never been taken seriously, since he wants to kill himself, to fulfill him is, inject blood poison, cultivate blood slaves, I like to watch his blood drop by drop when the pain is exhausted, such blood is the supreme delicacy. ”

......

Gradually, the footsteps approached, and Qingshi's eyes were gradually congested, although his expression was calm, but his pupils had become red, because he saw the five blood-stained figures, which were nailed to the cliff behind the three young blood clans by several wooden thorns several feet long, and the blood slowly fell down the cliff wall more than ten zhang high, drawing a sad trajectory.

"See, your people are coming, open your eyes, look at him one last time, and soon he will be one of you. ”

A young blood patriarch groaned, and the inky bat's wings behind him suddenly opened, as if darkness had enveloped the earth, leaving a great shadow.

On the cliff face.

The five nailed figures trembled slightly, half of their bodies were stained red with blood, their faces were pale, their hair was scattered, a dark wooden thorn pierced through their right chest, and the wound was congealed with blood, and more blood continued to overflow, making the breath on several people weaker and weaker, and it had reached a state where it was almost inaudible.

But at this time, they still struggled to open their bloodshot eyes until they could see the approaching staggering figure.

"Get out!"

There was a hoarse roar.

"Get out, get out!"

"Get out! We don't need you to save us! We're willing to be blood slaves, get out! Get

Several figures all struggled violently, the wounds were ruptured again, blood splattered, and they didn't seem to feel anything, but only raised their dry and hoarse voices to the extreme they could, even if the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

Under the cliffs.

The three young bloods couldn't help but close their eyes, such a dying struggle was exactly what they wanted to see the most, such a helpless, painful, and desolate voice would push the mellow sweetness of blood to the pinnacle.

Dozens of feet away.

Silent tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, Qingshi couldn't remember when he had shed tears, he couldn't suppress the pain in his heart, such a picture was too cruel, he would rather five people have been killed than suffer like this with no end.

"Are your hearts made of iron?"

Qingshi's tone was cold, his eyes were red, and his face was filled with the murderous intent that Hanhai could not fill.

"Is your name bluestone? I haven't seen you for more than a year, I broke your leg last time, I didn't expect you to dare to come!"

A young blood clan spoke, his bat wings flapped, raising dust, smoke and sand, a pair of dark red eyes revealed indifference and impatience, and sneered: "You are a little person, I wanted to see the pain of your dying struggle last time, but I didn't expect to be rescued, today, where else can you escape, here and now, no one can save you, until I have enjoyed your blood, I will use the sand here to bury you with my own hands!"

"......"

At this moment, the voice on the cliff has become muffled, and after a short roar, they can no longer produce any strength, their breath is exhausted, and they can only stare at the bluestone dozens of feet away with their eyes wide open, hoping that he can realize his lost way and give up such a stupid choice.

"Ho Ho ......"

Qingshi smiled, his laughter also became low and hideous, and he raised his head, stared at the young blood clan who spoke, and said, "I'm here, let the five of them go!"

"Joke!" The young Blood's dark red eyes also showed a sinister smile, "Where is the stone statue of Aoba? It's up to you to want to exchange the five of them, Terran, are you too naïve, or are we really stupid!"

Taking a deep breath, Qingshi slowly calmed down, he first closed his eyes, and then opened them after a few breaths, his red eyes returned to normal, and the whole person became ancient again, and said in a deep voice: "Let's shoot, come and fight." ”

Well?

The young blood clan raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said: "I didn't expect that after a year, your state of mind has improved a lot, or so, I will fulfill your will to die, and it can be regarded as satisfying the senseless kindness in your heart." ”

"It's like this desolate animal in the age of ignorance, not a human being, who does not understand anything. ”

Qingshi stepped forward, his tone was calm, that kind of posture made the three young bloods frown, and the young bloods who opened their mouths chuckled, and there was a murderous intent in their dark red eyes, and said coldly: "Your provocation will only make you die more painfully in the end, there is no point in such a tongue, since you want to dedicate yourself, I will fulfill your ignorance and fearlessness!"

Boom!

With one step, the earth shook, and in Qingshi's eyes, the figure of the young blood clan was like a towering blood-colored mountain rising from the ground.

This is an invisible spiritual oppression, and the air around it quickly becomes stagnant, and bluestone is like walking in a muddy mire, and every step takes a lot of strength.

This is the means that belong to the seed-level young powerhouse, Qingshi's gaze has become more solemn than ever, even if he is angry in his heart, he has to concentrate on it, because he is definitely the most terrifying opponent in his generation, as a seed-level powerhouse of the younger generation of the blood clan, he is by no means weaker than the seed-level figures in the academy, and even because of the many bloodline ancestral techniques of the blood clan, it will only be more terrifying.

Call!

The next moment, the young blood clan seed-level figure made a move, he was very crisp and very sharp, one step forward, he crossed a place of more than ten zhang, and after two steps, he came to the front, one palm stretched out, and slapped down towards the bluestone.

Thundered!

It seems that the Yangtze River is surging, and with its shot, a majestic and vast qi and blood erupts like a volcano, this is the qi and blood physique of the blood people, who feed on blood, looking at the entire Five Desolations and many different races, the strength of the qi and blood physique is enough to rank among the top ten. (Ask for subscription, subscription is the biggest support for ten steps, ask for a monthly pass! Today's monthly pass is too little, ask for support!) (To be continued......)