Bu Li and the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect were still talking just now, when suddenly the two of them moved at the same time. Bu Li's horn longbow in his hand was opened, and the ironwood long arrow flew directly towards the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect with the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang". The speed was extremely fast, dragging a trail of afterimages behind the ironwood arrow.

The third prince of the Blood Evil Sect was slightly on one side, and the bloody clothes on his body seemed to have just been taken out of the blood pool, extremely wet, clinging to his body, and blood fell with the corners of his clothes. It stained the ground red, and the cold wind of early winter. As the body of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect moved, the corners of his clothes shook, and one drop, two drops, and three drops of blood were thrown out, and the blood beads covered the sky, and he went straight away.

The blood droplets were not very rich, as if they were mixed with water, but they were pale red, but the taste of blood was much richer than real blood. The speed was much faster than the cold wind, and the salty smell had not yet reached the nose, and the blood droplets had already arrived in front of him.

Bu Li did not dodge, holding a bow in his left hand, and sixteen ironwood arrows were generally held in Bu Li's hand by Bu Lixu. The long arrows of ironwood shot out one after another, scattering all over the sky. It looked like there was no goal, no purpose, but every ironwood arrow hit a drop of blood. As soon as the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect turned around, the blood droplets thrown out did not come from Bu Li, and Bu Li did not pay attention to them, and those who shot at Bu Li were all sniped in mid-air by Tiemu long arrows.

The dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" flickered in the night sky, and there was no trace of the ironwood long arrow in the darkness, only the dark golden light could be seen dancing like a golden snake in mid-air.

Bu Li has long been accustomed to this kind of darkness, not to mention that the moonlight is like water today, even when there is no moon. Bu Li was enough to distinguish a drop of blood by starlight, not to mention the moonlight tonight.

The side of the body of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect. While throwing off the blood droplets, the whole person rushed directly to Buli.

The sky was full of blood and rain. The third prince of the Blood Evil Sect did not regain the slightest strength, and the blood rain blew towards Hu Wu and "Cai Xiaoxian'er" who walked behind him with a fishy wind. Hu Wu was still carrying a black cloth in his right hand, and with a wave of his hand, a black transparent soul power appeared in front of Hu Wu. The bloody rain and bloody wind fell on the soul power in front of Hu Wu, and then like raindrops falling on a raincoat, it gently slipped down and fell to the ground, making a lot of fishy smell.

Hu Wu smiled slightly. At this juncture, the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect still had the heart to find a place for the Blood Evil Ancestor, and he didn't realize how difficult his situation was, even if this person had more pills and exercises, this life would be like this, and there was no big deal.

Bu Li shot down the raindrops that blew towards him, and his body flew backwards to the side. Cai Xiaoxian'er followed closely away, dodging the blood rain in the sky. The direction of the step away from dodging was not Hu Wu's, but the direction of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect's Kamito Cai. Watching Buli dodge. Ueto Aya shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "This kid's shameless appearance is very much like that guy's youth." ”

The young man with a childish face saw the bloody wind blowing and took a half step forward. Get in front of Ueto Aya Ao.

When he was just by Ueto's side, the young man with a childish face was still like a child who had not been stormed, with traces of shyness and immaturity on his face. But when he took half a step forward. His temperament changed suddenly, as if he was a giant from an ancient time. One person lifts up the sky.

No soul power, no tattoo power. Just half a step forward, a stop there, the bloody wind and rain could not be approached at all, dripping in front of the young man.

The masters of several major sects noticed the young man in front of Shanghu Cai, and Zhang Zhilan thought a little sadly, if Zhang Xitong hadn't been devoured by the inexplicable existence casting his own inscription, he would not be weaker than this young man. Ma Xiao looked at the childish young man, and thought in his heart that Shanghu Cai really had a way of teaching young people. Even when he was young, at such an age, I am afraid that he is not as strong as this young man. With patience, the future of this young man is limitless.

"I'd like to see where you can go!" the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect quickly approached and left. Because Bu Li is a regression, the three sons of the Blood Evil Sect are chasing head-on, and Bu Li's long arrow shoots down the blood rain, and there is no time to take care of the three sons of the Blood Evil Sect. If you give in and flee in this case, there will be no need to fight this battle.

Against the enemy, no matter whether it is strong or weak, Buli has never had the habit of talking. One is that I don't want to be distracted by this, and it's useless to talk trash at this time. The second is that Buli has been hunting in the mountains and forests of Xishan since he was a child, and those wolves, insects, tigers and leopards can not care what Buli says, they will bite when they rush up. Even if it is said to be out of the blue, it is of little use.

As soon as the soul power on his body was released, the light of his arms flickered unnoticed, and even the illusion of the carved beast did not appear, and the light disappeared. If you don't pay attention, you think that Buli wants to summon the power of the Tattooed Beast, but he is disturbed by the blood rain of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect, and he has no chance to do it at all.

At that moment just now, Bu Li's body was slightly stunned, and a casual meal made the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect shorten the distance between him and Bu Li a little closer. The distance between the Third Prince of the Blood Evil Sect and Bu Li was only less than a zhang, enough for a Sixth-Order Pattern Battle to attack.

Attacking and retreating is an almost perfect distance for the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect who is holding a long knife. However, for Tattoo Hunt, which requires an attack range, this distance is enough to be fatal. It's not far away, it's not close, even if it's Bu Li with a sharp knife, it seems that he can't do anything.

Like the Blood Evil Ancestor, the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect dragged a long knife behind him, just approaching the range of the long knife, with a cruel smile on his face, the long knife was slashed out casually. A bloody light fell diagonally, heading straight for Bu Li's left shoulder.

Bu Li was about to shoot his bow, and before the six ironwood long arrows could be shot, the attack of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect had already reached the near side. The third prince of the Blood Evil Sect saw these six long arrows, and in front of Chunxiang Building, in the soul array arranged by the six long arrows, a fourth-order tattoo battle was blinded and was hit with a stick, and then he was shot away from the step.

The third prince of the Blood Evil Sect smiled fiercely, his eyes kept paying attention to the black bear in front of him, and he wondered slightly, why didn't this bear hide today?

This kind of strangeness is just a flash in the mind of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect, there is no stealth, I am afraid that from the very beginning, he has displayed the "bloody rain and bloody wind" in the bloody clothes, so that this bear is exhausted, and there is no chance to be invisible, even if it is forcibly invisible, it will directly reveal its body in front of the "bloody rain and bloody wind", and there is no trace.

The long knife slashed obliquely, and the bloody murderous soul power on the blade had become a sword, expanding and contracting, like a blood-colored flame burning.

Bu Li seemed to be startled, his body turned back, and the longbow in his left hand was released, because it was too sudden, and the six long arrows shot into the air, losing their effect. With his right hand on the ground, he threw the bull horn longbow on the ground and fled in embarrassment. The third prince of the Blood Evil Sect could see clearly that the black bear and Bu Li were completely in two directions, and he could not pursue them at the same time.

The third prince of the Blood Evil Sect smiled slightly, and the muscles on his handsome face were twisted, as vicious and ruthless as a demon. For the hunting pet that Bu Li and him, the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect hated it to the core.

When he was recuperating in the Blood Valley, the Blood Evil Ancestor found all the mirages that could be collected from the "Relic Trial" to the Blood War for the three sons of the Blood Evil Sect to study. For the shamelessness of the black bear that stepped away, the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect knew very well. Is this a repetition of the old trick, after a distance, you have to charge again? and then claw strikes, tearing, bleeding?

The skills of all kinds of desolate beasts have long been lost, and I don't know how this pet hunting desolate beast learned it. But none of this matters, as long as you pay attention, a pet's skills are not a threat to you at all.

Ignoring the black bear, the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect twisted his body, his waist and abdomen were forced, and the long knife slashed horizontally, slashing towards Bu Li. With the longbow out of his hand, what else can a tattooed hunter do? Divide a small amount of attention to pay attention to the movements of the black bear, and then pay attention to the strange metallic insect, what else can this relict kid do!

The thinking is simple, clear, and clear, and the three sons of the Blood Evil Sect have already done their homework for this battle. What we have to do now is to kill Bu Li within the range of Zhang Xu. The third prince of the Blood Evil Sect didn't want to give Bu Li the opportunity to die with himself and the self-exploding pattern carved beast.

Bu Li's body was low, only a few feet away from the ground, and he shot out like a crossbow arrow, dodging the attack of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect like a shadow. The three sons of the Blood Evil Sect continued to attack, and the blood shadow behind them had been aroused, even if they had the advantage, the three sons of the Blood Evil Sect still exerted the power of their own inscriptions in an instant, and the illusion of a monster covered in blood and with a bull's head appeared behind the three sons of the Blood Evil Sect. With the appearance of the illusion of the carved beast, the blood light on the blood-colored long knife in the hand of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect skyrocketed, and a small piece of blood flew directly out, as if it was a wisp of blood-colored soul, and rushed straight to Bu Li's back.

A carved beast formed by the condensation of the soul of the desolate beast in the sea of blood?!

The moment the minotaur monster appeared, even if the people around them were all the top powerhouses on the Soul Lan Continent, they all gasped at the same time. Legend has it that the deepest part of the Southern Desert Blood Valley is connected to a different dimension, and the Blood Evil Sect can enter the space called the Blood Sea through sacrifices.

Legend has it that in the sea of blood, there are countless powerful wild beasts, each of which is extremely powerful, and they all live in groups, fighting all year round, all day long. There are countless souls in the sea of blood, and the blood is soaring. Countless strange beasts, and even more powerful dragons are hidden in the deepest part of the blood sea. But all this is just legends, and all kinds of bizarre and unbelievable things in legends make people unbelievable. (To be continued......)