The four major sects of the Mandate of Heaven claim to be "giving the will of heaven and existing, ruling with the authority of heaven, and holding the law of the mandate of heaven", and they want to do things according to their will, and they are domineering. Not only in the Mandate of Heaven Empire, but also in all empires. Therefore, it has always been "the country does not disobey the mandate of heaven, people do not resentment the four sects, and the extermination of the clan and the sect is simply commonplace for the four major sects." If people see the naked abolition of a Qi cultivator of the Wasteland Sect, I'm afraid it won't be a matter of personal life and death.

Of course, all of this is based on its formidable strength.

Strike. A snow-white silk thread stuck to the yellow-robed young man's body, and it was actually a large white spider outside the cave who picked it up from a distance. If you look closely, the back of the spider's six-legged and six-eyed back is faintly outlined with six blood lines. The yellow-robed youth was pulled onto the spider's web, and the spider jumped onto it and bit down on the young man's shoulder with sharp teeth like a blade, followed by a gurgling sound of joy.

"Blood spider, don't kill him. A man's voice came from the dark cavern, "There's still food in the back." ”

"Rest assured, the blood spider has its own measure. The blood spider grinned, and the six-legged quickly turned the young man and wrapped it in a layer of spider silk.

The yellow-robed young man was thrown heavily on the ground again, and the ground quietly squirmed and slowly devoured it. After a while, the valley returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, the yellow-robed young man had already come to the interior of the valley. I saw that the mountain was empty, and there were many figures inside, and there were more than 100 people. The inside of the mountain was heavily sealed, and countless sigils flickered on top of the ban, like a cage.

As far as the eye could see, in the central area, a tower-shaped formation of thirty people was slowly rising. In the center of the tower-shaped formation, a dying short young man was slowly held up. until they were dragged to the top of the tower. The only general with a tiger head mask among the thirty people pinched his handprint, and a sigil that was originally silent at the bottom of the tower suddenly spun wildly, shooting out a bright light that penetrated the body of the short young man and reached the top of the tower. The bright light stopped at the top of the tower, and then divided into ten faint thin lines evenly distributed on the surface of the tower-shaped formation.

The young man, who had been in a coma for a long time, suddenly trembled with pain on his face. I saw his half-naked left arm shrink. A white pattern appeared. As soon as the pattern appeared, the lines in the tower trembled slightly, and suddenly the entire formation became unstable.

"Why don't you make a move?" The Tiger Head Mask General drank, his handprints moved, and the true qi of his whole body suddenly exploded, frantically injecting into the formation.

At the same time, the ten Qi cultivators who were surrounding the first circle of the formation had a sigil in their hands, and they slapped down towards the ten thin lines on the tower surface with words in their mouths. I saw ten runes flying into the young man's body in an instant along the thin line. At this moment, the formation finally calmed down. Seeing that their faces instantly turned pale, and some of them were even more trembling, and the two Qi cultivators behind them finally put their hands on their shoulders, and a stream of true qi slowly entered.

The young man in the tower slowly fell asleep, but the white pattern on his left arm was slowly shrinking, and the light slowly flowed towards the sigil. Seeing this, the masked general showed a hint of joy in his eyes.

This white pattern was given to him by the family, and it was placed in the outside world by the Qi cultivators who fought for their heads and blood. And these masked Qi cultivators were stripping the imprints from his body at the moment. In the mountains. There are as many as three such formations.

"This is the twenty-sixth. Standing not far away, one of the two tiger-faced leaders asked, "Boss." Do you want to step it up?"

"No, that's it, it's better to be careful. The leader shook his head.

"But, but..."

"This matter will be explained when I see Her Highness the Holy Maiden, so you don't have to worry. All you have to do is look at this place. After saying that, the leader's figure moved. Disappeared without a trace.

The leader walked for a while, and the three tower-shaped formations inside the valley trembled more and more, rather than because they were more and more powerless to extract the mark.

"Waste, don't hurry up and increase the input of true qi. If you fail, you will all die. The tiger-faced leader scolded. After speaking, more than a dozen masked people walked slowly, looking very vigilant.

After the leader finished speaking, he only heard a click, and a tower-shaped formation collapsed. Then there were countless screams, and thirty people were spurted blood from the backlash.

And at this moment, a powerful aura with blood slammed the more than a dozen Qi cultivators who had snatched the mark in the center towards a corner. I saw that as soon as the two blood-red palms were grasped, the two of them had dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Qi cultivators had been sucked into dry corpses, along with the person with the mark.

"Look for death. "The sudden change of fortune, the loss of so many sealers at once, made the leader furious, and rushed straight to the man.

"You're looking for death. The voice was hoarse, and a man stepped out of the corner. I saw that his eyes were red like blood beads, his whole body was covered with blood lines, his ears were erect, and his shoulders were high and triangular, and he looked very terrifying. Wherever he passed, flesh and blood melted naturally, creeping at his feet. Looking at the somewhat vague rotten robe lines, it was the yellow-robed young man of the Wasteland Sect.

"Master!" the yellow-robed young man raised his head to the sky and let out a hissing howl, his handprint moved, and the blood and qi behind him condensed to form a large blood map, and the blood and qi in the blood map churned like a rushing river.

The yellow-robed young man waved his hand, and as soon as the blood map moved, he immediately wrapped it, and more than a dozen tricks such as fire escape and wind escape all hit the blood map and disappeared.

"It's... The forbidden technique of the Wasteland Sect 'Blood River Dragon Diagram'!" The leader of the leader sent out a few moves in a row, but to no avail, he suddenly stepped back a few steps and shouted with a pale face.

"Die!" The young man wrapped in the Blood River Dragon Diagram roared, and with a breaking sound of wind in his chest, a pillar of blood with the thickness of an arm shot out, and it was a hideous dragon head.

Seeing this, the leader was shocked, and hurriedly offered a shield, which was actually translucent, and a pale gray shrouded it. It's just that the dragon head turned a blind eye, and when he bit it, he actually bit the shield into powder, and the leader was also separated from his waist and died.

The valley was already in chaos, and the tiger-headed qi cultivators were slaughtering the mutant youth on the one hand, and the more ordinary qi cultivators on the other side were killing more than a dozen tiger-headed qi cultivators one after another in the chaos with joy on their faces, and there was chaos in the chaos.

The yellow-robed young man turned a blind eye, his mind was blood-red at this moment, and the blood in his whole body was boiling to the extreme.

"Kill!" the yellow-robed young man snorted, and the red in his eyes turned into a daze in a daze. The Blood River Dragon Diagram shrank and floated behind him, and suddenly two huge hideous dragon heads grew again, and the dragon heads fanned like wings, and the young man instantly disappeared in place without changing the enemy and I rushed forward, and suddenly the blood flowed like a river again.

And while the battle was in the valley, less than ten miles away from it, next to a huge mountain, a place where scorpions gathered, two huge black eyes flashed on the steep rock wall. The black eyes flickered a few times, and the figure of a yellow-robed young man appeared in his eyes. Suddenly, a look of extreme excitement and greed floated in his eyes. However, at this time, the steep rock wall was a flash of inspiration, and layers of bans appeared, and the black eyes seemed to have been prepared, and the pupils turned into a black gas, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. (To be continued......)