"Yan Motian, you seem to know a lot about the blood slaves in this poison valley? I think you have encountered a lot of blood slaves in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, right?" Xu Yang asked.

Yan Motian met Xu Yang's expressionless eyes, his heart trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Yes......"

"Tell me the details about the Blood Slaves. Xu Yang said.

Although Yan Motian was not angry in his heart, he really had enough of Xu Yang's suffering, and hurriedly replied, "Yes...... In this Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, there is also a difference in the strength of the blood slaves. At the bottom is the gray blood slave, probably only the strength of the Xuan King, and there are a lot of them. In the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, blue-clothed blood slaves often appear, and they have the strength of the Xuan Emperor! Because of their difficulty in killing, they are difficult to entangle, and no master of the same level may be able to defeat them. One level higher, there is the purple-clothed blood slave, and we have only encountered one. ”

"Oh, what is the strength of the purple-clothed blood slave?" Xu Yang asked curiously.

"At that time, one of the Four Tribulations of my Yan Clan, Yanhuo Zhenren, fought with the purple-clothed blood slave for a long time and smashed it seven times, but the purple-clothed blood slave was restored as before, but the Yanhuo real person was slightly injured, and he had to lead the crowd to escape. Yan Motian said with a palpitation.

"Hmm. Xu Yang has an intuitive understanding of the strength of the purple-clothed blood slave. was shattered seven times in a row by the Four Tribulations World Venerable, but he had the ability to injure the Four Tribulations powerhouse...... The strength should be around the Three Tribulations World Venerable. However, considering its immortal nature, it should be more difficult than the ordinary Four Tribulation World Venerables.

"On top of the purple-clothed blood slave, is there a stronger blood slave?" Xu Yang asked.

Yan Motian shook his head and said, "We've never seen ...... I guess not. The puppet of the purple-clothed blood slave is already incredible. ”

"Do you really think this is a puppet?" Xu Yang shook his head and smiled, leading everyone to continue walking.

Along the way, he encountered several gray-clothed blood slaves. In order to save time, Xu Yang directly destroyed the miè fire lotus. Crush it completely. This kind of Cheng Dù's attack has gone beyond the recovery limit of the gray-clothed blood slave, and it can be described as a one-hit kill. When everyone looked over, they were dumbfounded.

"It's now the inner area of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons...... It is not far from the deepest part where the powerhouses of the Barbarian Races are located. After three hours of rapid travel, Shi Kuo found a ruined palace. saw a secret mark on it, and hurriedly reported to Xu Yangyu.

"Hmm. Xu Yang nodded slightly, and suddenly his eyes flashed and he looked to the side. In that direction, he felt the sound of heavy, sluggish footsteps again, and it seemed that another Blood Slave had wandered nearby.

"Blue Blood Slave!"

Shi Kuo exclaimed. According to the information provided by Yan Motian, the blue-clothed blood slave has Xuanhuang-level strength, and considering its hard-to-kill characteristics, it is far more difficult than ordinary Xuanhuang powerhouses.

"I'll deal with them. ”

Xu Yang took a step to the left. in front of everyone. In the red mist, three blue-clothed blood slaves, led by more than ten gray-clothed blood slaves, slowly appeared.

At the moment when they found everyone, the three-headed blue-clothed blood slave roared angrily, and the wind under his feet rushed towards Xu Yang, and his thin claws drew several bloody rays. Get out of your hands and fly out!

"Sure enough...... The power of blood can not only restore their bodies, but also attack them out of their bodies. Use it like a mystical power!"

Xu Yang didn't pay attention to these Xuanhuang level attacks, he simply smashed out a punch, and a golden fist mark turned into a ball, flying forward into the air, and bombarded those blood lights.

Bloodlight shattered. The three-headed blue-clothed blood slave was bombarded by the aftermath of the golden fist seal, and his body was suddenly tattered, and he fell backwards and flew out. Xu Yang followed with a heavy slap of his palm, and a handprint that covered the sky fell, killing the more than ten gray-clothed blood slaves. Slapped into a mashed meat.

With this fist and a palm, the power of the world-honored level was fully revealed. A group of righteous qi alliance disciples all showed expressions of admiration.

"Click......"

There was a sound of bone reorganization, and then the three blue-clothed blood slaves stood up slowly and continued to walk slowly towards Xu Yang. Sure enough, the recovery ability of the blue-clothed blood slave is much stronger than that of the gray-clothed blood slave, and it can be restored after a blow from the world-honored one.

"Blood Drinking Sword, go!"

With a finger of the sword in Xu Yang's hand, a bloody light slashed out, and swept straight past the three blue-clothed blood slaves. He is already impatient, and for these Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, he has to use thunder means to solve them.

Xu Yang has not opened the secret technique increase now, his strength is only at the level of a tribulation world-honored, and the control of the Blood Drinking Sword is only a simple slash, and he cannot perform a technique like the "Clutch Sword Technique". However, after all, this is the power of the treasure itself, and these blue-clothed blood slaves can't be parried no matter what.

With three soft sounds, the three-headed blue-clothed blood slave was cut into six sections. The Blood Drinking Sword broke through the air and roared violently, returning to Xu Yang's body. And the three-headed blue-clothed blood slave never got up again.

Yan Motian's heart was shocked again, although the blue-clothed blood slave was not as good as the purple-clothed blood slave, its recovery ability could not disappear. There was a Savage Second Tribulation World Venerable who dealt with a blue-clothed blood slave, and he also smashed it seven times, so that the latter did not recover again. Xu Yang did it in just two times, does this mean that Xu Yang's strength is stronger?

"Anyway...... In order to seize the Spirit Sucking Shrine, our Barbarian Clans have already exhausted their elites, and there are several Four Tribulation World Venerables present!Xu Yang, you don't want to win!" Yan Motian meditated in his heart, increasing his confidence. But even though he forcibly hypnotized himself, he still had a lingering feeling of panic in his heart.

In the deepest part of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, there is a tall temple. It's just that after many years, this temple has been dilapidated. Although it has been reinforced by the forbidden law, many places have also been mottled and damaged. Time is the most terrible force.

A group of strong men of the barbarian race gathered in front of the gate of this temple, and the distance was about a hundred zhang.

"The Rock Fire True Person, the Spirit Sucking Shrine and the Blood Holy Blood Core, after they are collected, who should belong to them? Beside him, an ugly old man of the Yaksha clan said gloomily. In the center of his face, there was a vertical scar, which was split from the center of his eyebrows to his chin, and he looked very vicious.

"Daredevil real person, now that you haven't gotten the things yet, you have to fight for ownership? "The real person of the rock fire seems to be carved out of marble, and the sound is also like a clash of gold and stone, and the clear and more abnormal.

"Hmph...... The old man thinks that what the Daredevil real person said is good, and it is better to determine the ownership earlier, so as not to have disputes when he gets it. An old man who seemed to be shrouded in mist said with a smile.

"What the Fog Hidden True Person said is right!" the ugly Scarface, the Night Demon True Man said in a hoarse voice, "This time, you Yan Clan people are overwhelming, and when you open this Blood Holy Palace, you will have the greatest advantage, and the Holy Weapon is not in your bag?"

"Two fellow Daoists, our barbarian clans, now is the time to unite as one, and the Immortal Alliance and other human race sects are still eyeing us! For the sake of the unity of my barbarian clans, my Yan clan has decided to give up the Spirit Sucking Shrine. The Rock Fire True Man and a Four Tribulation World Venerable behind him glanced at each other and said slowly.

"Huh?" both the Night Demon and the Fog Hidden True were stunned, and then they were overjoyed!

"Okay, Yanhuo Zhenren understands righteousness, the old man admires it!" said Daredevil Zhenren with a smile.

"Is that what the Rock Wall Guy mean?" asked the Misty Hidden Guy.

Behind the Rock Fire True Person, another Rock Clan Four Tribulation World Venerable nodded, "Not bad. ”

"But...... That blood holy blood core, our Yan clan is determined to get it, and we also ask the two Taoist friends not to take away the beauty of people. Yanhuo said slowly.

"Blood Holy Blood Core ......" Night Demon Zhenren groaned slightly, and said, "Okay, as long as you Yan Clan don't snatch the Spirit Shrine, the old man won't snatch the Blood Saint Blood Core." ”

The Misty Hidden True Person nodded, and also agreed to the request of the Rock Fire True Person. Unconsciously, the distance between the Fog Hidden True Man and the Night Demon True Man was a little more estranged, because both of them had the same goal, which was the Spirit Sucking Shrine!

"Okay, in that case, let's work together to break open the door of the Blood Holy Palace!"

The Rock Fire True Man and the Rock Wall True Man behind him took a step forward at the same time, and bombarded the gate of the Blood Saint Palace!

Suddenly, a pillar of black light, two pillars of golden light, and a pillar of gray mist light bombarded the gate of the Blood Saint Palace at the same time!

"Kara......

The gate of the Blood Saint Palace collapsed with a bang!

"Okay!" The night demon real person spread out his flesh wings behind him, and with a swipe, he was the first to enter the Blood Saint Palace!

The Rock Fire Real Man and the Rock Wall Real Man smiled at each other and walked towards the Blood Saint Palace without hurrying.

"The original Blood Saint must have left more than one backhand. Let the Daredevil and the Fog Hidden be the pathfinders of our Rock Clan. The real person of Yanhuo whispered.

"Buzz!"

With a loud bang, the two Four Tribulation World Venerables flew back upside down at a faster speed than when they left!

"Four-headed purple-clothed blood slaves!" said the misty real person anxiously.

As if to verify the words of the real person in the fog, inside the gate of the collapsed Blood Saint Palace, four powerful purple figures floated out like light smoke. They floated three inches above the ground as if they had no weight.

"Don't panic, we have four Four Tribulation World Venerables, and there are so many Three Tribulations, Second Tribulations and other powerhouses, there's no reason to be afraid of them!"

Yanhuo and the others glanced at each other, and they both nodded helplessly. They originally thought that the killer weapon in the Blood Saint Palace was some forbidden secret method, but who knew that it was actually a four-headed purple-clothed blood slave. This is really unacceptable, otherwise you won't be able to enter the Blood Saint Palace, and the plan to seize the Spirit Sucking Shrine will inevitably fail.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A loud earth-shattering noise was heard, and the anger was everywhere. The four powerhouses and the purple-clothed blood slaves have a fierce battle! (To be continued......)