Chapter 22: Blood River, Divine Sect (Ask for subscription, recommend)

Bang!

The cups are intertwined, and the wine is drunk in the sky.

"Senior brother's methods are becoming more and more skilled. ”

Looking at several Yijian disciples putting away the abandoned martial arts platform, Lin Mo's eyes fell on Zhou Yu and Feng Vial, who were drinking, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He originally thought that with the improvement of his cultivation, his senior brother should not be as shameless as he was when he was a child.

But for now, it seems that he is thinking too much.

Because of that skill, as the years go by, it becomes more proficient.

What is this treasure and I have a fate, it is clearly a magic weapon for coveting others.

This kind of righteous and bright words can only be said by him. ”

Exclamation is exclamation, but the effect of these words is really useful.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo glanced at Yuan Qing not far away, who was already shining with eyes at the moment.

"My Yijian Immortal Sect wants to make a name for himself this time, but not too brutal, although this move is a bit shameless, but it is indeed the best result at the moment. Thinking of this, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with a gleam.

He believed that in this place where evil plagues were raging, there would be people who were more cruel than them everywhere.

Let the words that originally seem shameless become truly righteous acts.

"Senior sister, I finally know why Feng Xiaovial is so improper, because Senior Brother has led him crookedly. ”

Looking at the two senior brothers who were drinking and drinking, Lin Wanjun said to Meng Xuejian quite uncomfortably.

Hearing this, the latter's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded quietly.

As Lin Mo guessed in his heart, as time went by, this kind of competition between each other became more and more frequent.

If you meet a famous sect such as Yijian, some monks or families can save their lives although they have lost their martial arts platform.

Some lucky ones, even after taking the initiative to abandon the martial arts platform, can still keep their qualifications to survive in this great wilderness and demon disaster.

But if you're unlucky, you won't even have a chance to leave the land of demons.

......

In a hilly area.

A group of seven monks were fleeing in confusion.

Behind this group of monks, you can clearly see that there is a blood-red martial arts stage, roaring towards them.

"Damn, your Blood River Sect is too deceitful. In the fleeing crowd, one person looked back and shouted angrily.

With this sound coming out, a large golden seal immediately flew out from this person's hand, turning into a streamer and smashing fiercely towards the people of the Blood River Sect.

Boom......

The golden seal grew in the wind, setting off layers of storms in mid-air, almost instantly.

But when this seal was about to fall in front of everyone in the Blood River Sect, a red barrier suddenly rose outside the blood-colored martial arts platform.

Boom!

In an instant, a breath visible to the naked eye shook open from the top of the martial arts platform, and the golden seal was blocked from the barrier.

"Ants are ants, and since they are ants, they are not qualified to exist in this demonic land. Looking at the big seal in front of him, Luo Tao, the man from the Blood River Sect who was the leader, immediately snorted coldly.

"Even if you sacrifice the martial arts stage, it's the same. ”

As soon as this person's words fell, the face of the monk who smashed out the golden seal changed suddenly, and a mouthful of red blood immediately spit out, turning his head to look at Luo Tao in shock.

Under this person's gaze, a huge bloody hand immediately appeared on the blood-colored barrier.

As the bloody hand took shape, the aura on the golden seal suddenly dimmed.

After a few breaths, with a piercing click, the golden seal shattered in the monk's gaze.

"Originally, I wanted to play more with you, but since you are looking for death, let's end here. Luo Tao said coldly, and a trace of cruelty immediately appeared in his eyes.

Whew......

The next moment, I saw this person wave his hand, and the bloody hand suddenly collapsed, turning into a series of screaming blades, killing the fleeing monk.

The speed of the blood-colored blade was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was in front of it.

In the air, there was even a fishy smell from the appearance of the bloody blade.

"Let's go. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, even if he was unwilling, when looking at the unavoidable bloody blade, the fleeing monks were in anger and crushed the Great Wilderness Martial Arts.

"It's really boring, in the past, there would be no chance to get out at any time. ”

Watching the fleeing people turn into fragments of streamers and dissipate, Luo Tao said with a boring face.

Hearing this, the seven disciples of the Blood River Sect behind Yu Luo Tao immediately said with a compliment.

"Okay, let's go hunting elsewhere, get rid of these ants as soon as possible, and I'll be able to step into the second level as soon as possible, so as to save time for the miasma." Luo Tao said unhappily.

"Since they don't like you, it's better to let Sun try. Just as Luo Tao was about to leave, a loud shout suddenly came from the mountain peak in the distance.

Hearing this, Luo Tao's face changed, and in the gloom, this person looked up and saw a golden rainbow whistling from the distant mountain peak.

"I want the stage under your seat. ”

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, a giant stick smashed down on the head.

Under this stick, the sky seemed to be crushed, and a golden stream of fire was formed.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Tao rode the blood-red martial arts stage with a gloomy face and flew away into the distance.

The seven people on the stage were all pale.

"It's a pity that this person's turtle shell is too hard, otherwise we would have two initial martial arts platforms in our hands. ”

A young man with a long stick of betel iron on his back looked at the disciples of the Blood River Sect who had gone away, and said with regret.

"Let's go, Ziyun has news that he seems to have found traces of a martial arts platform in the south. A young man in a plain white robe said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the two of them break through the air.

At the same time, seeing Luo Tao, who was not chasing, stopped quickly.

"Quickly go and inform Obsidian and find the disciples of the Divine Sect. I saw that Luo Tao's originally gloomy face changed suddenly, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Yes. ”

As soon as this person's voice fell, he saw a pale person from the Blood River Sect, and immediately looked away as usual.

......

Bang!

A land of river valleys.

The once clear river was now stained red with blood.

Above this river, a martial arts platform sinks and floats in it, and near this martial arts platform, three broken corpses are gradually submerged by the scarlet lake.

"From. ”

The next moment, with a low shout from the shore, I saw that the martial arts platform in the river immediately flew up and flew towards the arrangement of a cyan martial arts platform.

Between the cyan stage, a man with a grim face was sitting on it.

As this person played one trick after another, he saw that on the cyan martial arts platform, he immediately swallowed out a burst of green flowers, and began to refine the masterless martial arts platform in front of him.

And with this person's sacrifice, in the river, one after another demon beasts were attracted by the strong smell of blood.

......

Scramble, kill, everywhere.

Just like at this moment, Zhou Yu, who was flying around alone, was surrounded by a group of fierce monks.