In the early morning, a fighting sound sounded, Han Qiusheng opened his eyes, looked at the empty cave, and knew that the charm was gone.

Standing up, he stretched, feeling full of strength, and guessed: "The voice came from the east, it should be the monk from Xihua City who came to the rescue, and he ran into the killer of the Blood Killing Society." ”

Walked out of the cave, looked for the sound, ran and walked, almost at the same time, Ao Ziyi and so on......... The few people who had recovered their strength were all heading to the place where the sound of fighting sounded.

The soldiers of Xihua City led by Qi Zhen were walking well, and suddenly a group of ambushed killers came from all directions, and immediately made a mess.

There is no spiritual power, relying on physical combat, the soldiers are wearing iron armor, which is really hard, and they have narrowly dodged several times, and the killers have stabbed their throats.

Although Qi Zhen has just entered the spiritual realm to cultivate, he has experienced a hundred battles, and he has fought with killers, and he has done everything he can, finding the right time, grabbing the neck of a killer and pinching it hard.

With a "click", he died of anger, and his soul floated out, and everyone had no spiritual power to cause damage to the soul, so they could only let the soul drift to the sky.

Charming, hiding not far away, holding his breath, secretly watching, said: "Without the blessing of spiritual power, the techniques of concealment and assassination cannot be performed, and the weakness of the killer is undoubtedly revealed." ”

The two blood killers who had not yet died rushed out of the smoke, relying on the sea of spiritual power, so that the weak spiritual power flowed in the flesh and blood, and with one punch, the soldier's iron armor shattered, and the soul flew out.

The spiritual power can't leave the body, and the two of them have no way to do anything about the soul, with the addition of two bloody generals, the slightest advantage that Xihua City still has is gone, and they are beaten and retreated.

The two blood killers, with an order, the killers stopped pursuing, and a high-ranking killer stepped forward and said, "Two blood killers, we are ordered by the king of killers to save you, now do you want to return to the blood killing meeting." ”

At this time, Mei Zhixin walked out and said, "Wu Qingfeng was not lightly injured by the secret art bird that I attracted, otherwise you made such a loud noise, why didn't he come out?"

The eighth blood killer said, "You mean, you want us to continue the pursuit and kill Wu Qingfeng?"

Charm Zhixin, still wearing a cloak to make people unable to see his face clearly, said: "If you don't dare, we will go back now, the mission failed, and it was also the intelligence error given by the King of Killers that caused such a situation, and we are not responsible." ”

The sixth blood killer said: "I can't take risks, although the secret art bird of Xuantian City is strong, but the Spirit Tribulation Realm monk is not a fuel-efficient lamp, in case Wu Qingfeng is not seriously injured, only the Spirit Tribulation Realm monk can move freely here." ”

A blood-red, half-moon-shaped, moon blade broke through all kinds of energy and landed in front of several people.

"The moon blade has a trace of my mana, and when you meet Wu Qingfeng, you can throw it out. A stream of soul power, ignoring all kinds of energy, transmitted to several people.

Everyone was overjoyed, the king of killers came in person, Wu Qingfeng was sure to die, and chased in the direction of the retreat of the soldiers of Xihua City.

In heaven and earth, there are some creatures who are born with their own, or inherit by blood, or practice exercises, and give birth to double pupils, which can be compared to soul power, and at a glance, it is thousands of miles.

It can be seen, the formation fog, the energy turbulence, the mana enchantment, and the reincarnation of all things.

As the monk who has survived the longest in the Xuan Realm, Ao Qianyuan has a pair of eyes, and is famous in all directions.

Xihua City, on the top floor of the City Lord's Mansion, the eyes of the old city lord, like a black hole whirlpool, looked at the 10,000-meter scorched earth full of energy turbulence, and there was a feeling of seeing everything in the world.

said: "The king of killers, it's time to come, and the old man will play with you." "The body is like a streamer phantom, flying at extreme speed, and the void is shattered inch by inch.

The situation is critical, and the old city lord can't take care of it, and he is old and decrepit.

Han Qiusheng, when he came to the place where the sound of fighting came from, he had already disappeared from half a figure, and after a careful observation, he saw a blood red flag, and said secretly: "It should be left behind by the blood killing." ”

Suddenly, a powerful soul power blocked Han Qiusheng's surroundings, and the king of killers fell from the sky, his feet were one meter above the ground, and he stood in the air, and the mana flowed outside his body, blocking all kinds of energy.

"Han Qiusheng, haha, it doesn't take much effort to get it, the secret birds of Xuantian City can't enter here, for the sake of a good reward, I can only bully the small. The King of Killers laughed.

Cold autumn was born in a cold sweat, and he had to get half a point for moving, and the gap in cultivation was so big that it was like the separation between heaven and earth.

Above the sky, a huge glass jade bottle like a mountain, the mouth of the bottle is aimed at the king of killers.

Wu Qingfeng appeared beside Han Qiusheng and released his soul power, intertwining and colliding with the soul power of the King of Killers.

Han Qiusheng, his whole body was light, Wu Qingfeng said: "Run, I'll stop him." Han Qiusheng turned around and ran without looking back.

The king of killers said: "Wu Qingfeng, your life is really big! The secret birds didn't kill you, but the injuries were not light, right? You weren't necessarily my opponent in your heyday, not to mention that you are still seriously injured." ”

Retracted his soul power, a trace of mana in his hand, shattered the void, turned into a blood shadow, and killed Wu Qingfeng.

Wu Qingfeng, his hands were sealed, and the sky vase descended, and the will of the saint condensed into a substantial beam, blocking the actions of the king of killers.

The king of killers, with one palm, the mana surged, the beam crack spread, and another palm beam shattered, and the saint's will dissipated.

smiled: "Good treasure without damaging the holy relics, it's a pity that the will of the saint is not released by the saint itself, and it is useless to me." ”

Wu Qingfeng was silent, trying to delay time and waiting for the old city lord to come to the rescue.

The treasure bottle shrunk and flew into Wu Qingfeng's hand, the mana was injected into the treasure bottle, and he grabbed the treasure bottle with his right hand and rushed directly towards the king of killers.

The king of killers, with a wave of his palm, a blood-patterned long knife that exudes scarlet killing intent is held in his hand.

With a slash, the mana overflowed, the void shattered, Wu Qingfeng, waved the bottle, and the two collided and separated.

Wu Qingfeng's arm trembled, and a trace of blood flowed out of his arm.

The king of killers said: "What kind of ability do you have to use it, otherwise you won't even have a chance to say your last words." ”

Scarlet blood intent, permeating everywhere, turned into several blood blades, surrounding the king of killers, the king of killers raised his knife, turned into a blood shadow, and in an instant, rushed to Wu Qingfeng.

Just when Wu Qingfeng was about to spit out spiritual blood and fight to the death, a large mudra condensed by mana fell from the sky, and the king of killers reacted quickly and raised his knife to slash into the sky.

The mana mudra, with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, will knock the king of killers into the depths of thousands of meters underground.

A large handprint appeared on the ground, thousands of meters deep, Ao Qianyuan, standing beside Wu Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "The old man came in time." ”

Wu Qingfeng, knowing that the old city lord has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and his lifespan beyond the Spirit Tribulation Realm is too much, and it is already a great affection to be able to come.

A blood-red light and shadow rushed out of the ground and said, "Old City Lord, your life span is short, why do you have to wade into this troubled water? Once you die, the tens of thousands of years of Xihua City's foundation will be destroyed in one fell swoop. ”

Ao Qianyuan threatened: "King of Killers, others don't know about you, the Blood Killing Society, but you can't hide my eyes, how about just give up?" Otherwise, the old man can let your Blood Killing Society cease to exist before he dies." ”

"The purpose of the Blood Killing Society, if the task is accepted, I must complete it, otherwise I can't afford to pay for the generous reward. "The King of Killers.

Wu Qingfeng took a step forward and said, "The Qi Sect family has a great cause, please move you to kill me, why don't you take action in person, be careful of being profited by him." ”

The King of Killers pondered for a while and said, "I know that I am not the opponent of the old city lord, so I will spare your life today, and there will be a period later." With a wave of his palm, spiritual power surged towards all the killers and led them away.

In the room of Emperor Lin, on a curtain of spiritual power, every move of the King of Killers was clearly seen by Emperor Lin.

Emperor Lin said: "Old fellow, it really appeared in time, otherwise when I come to collect the net, the blood killing meeting will be in my pocket." ”

Wu Qingfeng, the treasure bottle in his hand was spinning more than once, and the chaotic energy between heaven and earth was sucked into the treasure bottle.

The disappearance of smoke and various energies made Han Qiusheng, who was running, stop, and Wu Qingfeng appeared in an instant, and said: "The ring battle will start tomorrow, and the old city lord and I will personally take you there." ”

After the King of Killers returned to the ancient castle of the Blood Killing Society with everyone, he thought of Wu Qingfeng's words, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

Alone, he came to the empty mountain peak behind the bloody castle, and there was an altar of hundreds of meters made of white bones on the mountain peak.

The altar was built from the second generation of the king of killers, and the birth of every king of killers was built with the white bones of the monks of the Spirit Tribulation Realm and a body of spiritual blood.

The King of Killers flew to the top of the altar, on which sat an old man, so dry that only a layer of skin remained.

The king of killers, cut his fingers, a drop of spiritual blood was submerged, and in the center of the old man's eyebrows, a pillar of blood-red light descended, shattering the void, blocking the will of the Heavenly Dao with difficulty, and enveloping the old man.

The old man spoke slowly, and said in an old and soul-stirring voice, "What do you call me?"

The King of Killers, said respectfully: "The Eighty-ninth King of Killers, see the Blood Killing Holy Emperor." ”

The old man didn't speak, and a ray of blood appeared, rolling up the storage ring containing 10,000 top-grade spirit stones that the Killer King had obtained from the Emperor's Realm.

One of the spirit stones flew out, and the old man said, "Junior, is there a lack of consideration for the attention of beating my blood killing society?"

Qizong, Emperor Lin said to himself: "The blood killing will not be simple! It was actually created by the saints of the Three Realms and Six Realms, killing Wu Qingfeng, and Han Qiusheng had to be done by myself." ”

Bloody Castle, Mountain Peak, Top of the Altar, King of Killers, secretly guessed, "Could it be that the emperor is on the spirit stone and has done my hands and feet that I can't even detect," pondered with great fear.

If you really fight with Wu Qingfeng, you fight to the death, and Emperor Lin suddenly makes a move, the tens of thousands of years of foundation of the Blood Killing Society will be buried in his own hands.

The old man said: "I don't want to ask about all the things that are dusty, the sacrificial spiritual blood of the Spirit Tribulation Realm has no meaning to me, after that, the Blood Killing Society, you can make your own decisions, and you can fly up to the Six Realms of the Three Realms to come to Heaven and Earth to find me." ”

"I am giving you a word, people's hearts are sinister, the world is unpredictable, the Instrument Sect has always been in contact with the Holy Weapon Sect, it is better not to provoke it in the Xuan Realm. ”

The pillar of blood-red light disappeared, the void returned to its original state, and the old man's body was blown into powder by the wind and scattered in all directions.

The king of killers said secretly: "Emperor Lin, the city is too deep, it's better not to provoke." ”

Half an hour later, the king of killers, with the storage ring, came to the gate of Qizong Mountain, threw the storage ring hard, threw it to the emperor's room, and turned to leave.

Emperor Lin, feeling something, took the ring, with a row of words attached to it, "Just leave it at that, don't disturb each other." ”

With soul power, he said: "Yue Heng, in the ring battle, release the news, saying that Han Qiusheng is the inheritor of the immortal who has entered the Dao, and killing him can get the immortal inheritance." ”