Chapter Twenty-Seven: Worship the remnants of blood and go to the door freely

Back mountain, mountain forest.

Xi Gou's figure is like a ghost, and he carries Mo Qingyu flexibly through the mountains and forests.

Behind him, the originally dense blood qi barrier was shattered by the sword qi.

Xi Gou's forehead was sweating, and he scolded behind him in annoyance.

"Grandma's, isn't she just a female disciple, as for playing with your life?"

"When the old man cultivates to the body of the blood god, this entire sect will not still be mine!"

Xi Gou felt struggling, and he looked back from time to time, for fear of being caught up by the sect elders.

That sword qi just now was too arrogant, if it weren't for him devouring a few people, he would definitely not be able to condense into a blood qi barrier.

"Grandma's, the qualifications of this body are really poor!"

Xi Gou inhaled heavily, and the sword wound on his back hurt so much that his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted.

The placket of his clothes was torn by the sword qi, and the torn wound was bleeding blood.

There was blood bubbling around those wounds, and it was difficult to spot the strangeness of those wounds unless you made them close.

The wound is deep in the bone, and there are granulations slowly growing.

The flesh buds swung in the wind like tentacles, hooking together to try to repair the wound, but they were shattered by the remaining sword qi.

Hiss!

Xi Gou gasped, his neck tilted to the side in pain, and the green tendons crawled to his face again with sweat the size of beans.

"Thief, where to run!"

Ouyang Zi's violent shouts came, and then the sword intent was like silk, and he stabbed straight at Xi Gou's lower plate.

Ouyang Zi didn't dare to open and close, for fear of hurting Mo Qingyu.

"Lu Xi, where is the array!"

Elder Mo hurriedly urged, but who knew that Elder Lu turned his head and asked, "Elder Mo, Qingyu is still on that thief, if you are trapped, I am afraid it will not be good to Qingyu." ”

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of the main hall of the Liuyun Sect in disappointment, and muttered in a low voice: "It would be nice if the head of the sect was here." ”

Elder Tian suddenly stayed in the air, only to see him push down with his finger palm: "The grass and trees are all soldiers!" ”

The emerald green streamer flashed, and several treemen suddenly plucked their rhizomes. They turn into two feet with their rhizomes and go towards the mat in a few steps.

Elder Mo's face was nervous, and he suddenly pointed his finger forward, and the golden light flashed at his fingertips: "Broken Star Finger!" ”

Xi Gou in front seemed to have a premonition, and suddenly used Mo Qingyu's figure to protect his heart.

Elder Mo shuddered in fright, and the Shattered Star Finger deviated away, piercing the giant wood beside Xi Gou.

Xi Gou turned his head and said with a smile: "Old man, dazzled is not afraid of hurting women." ”

Xi Gou's voice was not loud, but it flew into Elder Mo's ears.

Elder Mo frowned, he felt that what Elder Lu said was reasonable, so he chased after Ouyang Zi again with a surge in speed, shouting as he chased: "Elder Ouyang, don't hurt Qingyu." ”

Elder Lu suddenly sacrificed several array flags, which were of different colors, hunting in the wind.

"Elder Han protects the Dharma for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several array flags turned into colorful lights and flew in all directions.

"Go!"

"Burst!"

Thundered!

The whole back mountain shook violently, and a large golden net rose from the edge of the mountain forest, intertwining with each other like a strange snake, forming a net.

The golden snake rose in the wind, and the giant net grew higher and higher, gradually spreading over the mountain forest, gathering towards the top of the mountain forest.

Xi Gou gasped for breath as he fled, looking up in disbelief.

There was a burning smell in the air, and directly above him, a large net was closing.

"What kind of woman is it that makes you treat you like this?"

Xi Gou's eyes showed a look of despair, he looked at the woman on his shoulder, and suddenly felt that this woman would not be simple.

"Want to trap the old man?"

"In this back mountain, the old man is the sky!"

With that, Xi Gou reached out and touched his back.

He sprinkled his blood-stained hand in front of him, and then recited the Dharma: "Take blood as a guide, and drip blood into a soldier!" ”

The blood droplets turned into the appearance of Xi Gou in the wind, and the figures of ten Xi Gou rose into the sky, each rushing away in a different direction.

"I want to run!"

Ouyang Zijian's eyebrows rose, a green jade sword swiped forward, and the green mang swept over one side, and the figures of the three Xi Gou turned into blood droplets.

"The method of blood refining?"

Ouyang Zi was stunned, and sent a message to the rear: "The thief is worshipping the remnants of the Blood God Sect!" It belongs to the blood refining vein. ”

The voice was heard by Xi Gou, and he suddenly laughed wildly: "The old man has good eyesight, but unfortunately, you can't wait for me." ”

Xi Gou's voice echoed among the mountains and forests, and his breath suddenly disappeared.

"Bloody?"

Elder Mo was proficient in magic, and he felt an extremely strong bloody aura, and then he could no longer detect Xi Structure's aura.

He knew that Xi Gou was preparing to hide his breath, and he wanted to wait for an opportunity to move after hibernation.

"It's the forbidden art blood escape, Elder Lu, quickly close the circle! Don't let the thief escape! ”

Elder Lu's eyes were bloodshot, and he felt very difficult to form a formation alone: "Old man Han, give the old man a hand!" ”

Elder Han didn't hesitate at all, he slapped his palm on Elder Lu's back, and crossed the majestic aura!

"Hey!"

Rumble!

Formation!

Xie An followed, his speed had reached the limit, but he still couldn't catch up with several elders.

He heard the conversation of several elders and knew that several of them had lost Xi Gou.

Xie An'an was secretly anxious, and suddenly heard a message from Honglian: "Engong, I know a hiding place." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, but the White Bone King is cunning and rabbit three caves, and the little girl is not sure where he is now."

Xie An thought that he could inform the elders of the congregation that they were coming to kill, but he thought that the White Bone King might turn the tiger away from the mountain, so he slapped the last talisman seal with a hidden breath on his arm.

"Lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Xie An's body turned into the remnant of a swimming snake, and the wind rose in his ears, running in the direction pointed by the red lotus.

……

Liuyun Sect, in front of the mountain gate.

A young man dressed in brocade and wearing a purple and gold crown with treasure on his head stopped, and the purple and gold crown raised his eyebrows and stretched out the forehead of the two dragons playing with pearls.

He was wearing two-color black and gold hundred butterfly big gold sleeves, golden boots on his feet, his face was like a smile and anger, and he was born graceful.

Behind this person stood an old man of the Yin Man, dressed in meticulous eunuch clothes, who was whispering beside the young man: "Third Highness, the old slave views the evil spirit of the Liuyun Sect, and dares to ask the Third Highness to travel in front of this mountain gate for a few more days. ”

"Gonggong Liu, do you think this king will be afraid?"

After hearing this, Gonggong Liu smiled, obviously familiar with the young man's temperament, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "The Third Highness is the prince of my Xiaoyao Dynasty, and since he should inherit the mighty posture of the Xiaoyao King, he will naturally not be afraid of that evil thing." Just ......"

"Say it! Don't miss the king's great things. ”

The third prince said with a displeased face.

"Your Royal Highness, naturally, don't worry about those evil spirits, it's just that this Liuyun Sect is a small sect and a small sect, and it must not be compared to the Linglong Sect of the Xiaoyao Dynasty. The old slave saw that the demons and lewdness on the mountain gate were surging to the sky, and he was worried that the small sect and the small sect would be incompetent, but he neglected the Third Highness. ”

"Hmmm! What is said is that the Xiaoyao Dynasty is mighty and famous, and if it despises the imperial power, it should be defeated by the Linglong Sect on its behalf. ”

The third prince was disdainful, and his tone was understated, as if destroying the sect was an ordinary thing.

Instead, he thought about it again: "Well, after all, Mr. Daru Meng is here, and I can travel for a few more days." ”