"Do it!"

Seven or eight monks, as soon as they entered the valley, heard a majestic and fierce sound, like thunder.

Hit the trick?

Everyone was shocked.

The next moment, it was an overwhelming attack, and they all blasted over, and the screams started almost immediately.

......

"Is it Brother Wuregret? I'm Huafa, stop quickly! I'm also helping you take revenge on the mountain family, tracking and running!"

"Is it the one who pulled the mountain?"

"That mysterious guy, is it really the bait released by the Bashan family?"

"Pull out the mountain seniors, be merciful!"

The crowd was so anxious that they shouted.

Looking through those lights and shadows, there are faintly visible, familiar figures.

"Everyone, offended, since you have chased after you and know our secrets, you have to be wronged. ”

A cold voice came.

Boom –

The sound of the fight has been made!

How to be wronged, needless to say.

The sound of scolding soon rose up.

But after all, everyone was in a catastrophe, and soon, there was no sound, and they were bombarded and killed together.

After the movement was gone, in all directions, there were nearly 100 figures, all with cold expressions, in order to attract the bloody hand monster, they did not hesitate to let other monks who chased after them accompany the burial.

This is also the human heart in prehistoric times.

Among the people, there are naturally people who collect things and clean up the battlefield.

No one spoke, everything was already discussed.

Half an hour later, the monk who was suspected of having photographed the blood river chariot fruit saluted everyone and left.

......

Wave!

Two waves!

The monks who traveled all the way were led into this valley and were killed by the Bashan family.

It's not that the Bashan family did it on purpose, but it was really the monk who went out to lure the enemy, and he didn't know which monk he would attract, and this person obviously didn't have the power of the primordial gods.

If the valley was too dilapidated, the monks of the Bashan family also found another place to ambush.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and the number of monks who died at the hands of the Bashan family is at least hundreds, and this calculation is still being staged.

Whoosh –

On this day and night, I saw the monk who lured the enemy running wildly, with a lot of injuries on his body, but his eyes were full of excitement.

Behind him, more than a dozen monks chased after him, all dressed in black, with gloomy expressions like ghosts, and their identities needless to say. And the monk who lured the enemy also judged from the other party's means.

Finally caught the Bloody Hand Monster's men!

The bait-trap monk was naturally excited, and took them straight to the place where the Bashan family was ambushed.

"As long as you can catch these guys, even if you can't find Nayue Mountain, you can dig out the whereabouts of the bloody hand monster from their mouths, which is also a great achievement. ”

The tempting monk was scheming.

This person's name is Qin Shiyu, a child of the Bashan family, although he has a good talent for cultivation, his status in the clan is not high, if he wants to be more cultivated by the family, he must come up with more credit.

He is also a shrewd person, although he has caught this way, he is also worried that the large army of the bloody hand monster will come to an ambush, and he also pays attention to other movements in all directions.

......

One flies.

A group chases.

The vast mountains, flying upside down at the feet of everyone, everything looked no different from the monks who had been seduced before.

Whew—

After another tea time, Qin Shiyu finally entered a valley with a mist, and a group of black-clothed monks naturally followed in.

"Do it!"

There was another shout, and another overwhelming spell and magic weapon attacked.

"It's them, and their means is the path of the bloody old monster, leaving a few alive. ”

Qin Shiyu shouted.

When everyone heard this, they were naturally excited, and they collected a little bit of strength, and according to the previous plan, they began to take out the magic weapons of the trapped people and began to take them out.

One was prepared, the other was caught off guard, and the situation was high, so there was no need to say more.

Boom Boom –

The sound of the boom is another masterpiece.

The old guy who pulled out the mountain without regrets, with his hands behind his back, did not make a move, and his eyes swept over the monks who chased in, and he was as cold as a knife.

Suddenly!

As if he had found something, the old guy's eyes lit up with a fierce essence, and his gaze stared straight at a young man in black.

This monk is clearly similar to Bashan Feihai, and he is the one who killed Bashan Feihai before.

Guess in your heart, crazy churning!

"Leave him for me—"

He shouted without regrets, and he had rushed out for the first time.

......

After a chaotic battle, a group of black-clothed monks were killed and most of them were captured, including the monk who was very similar to the monk who was pulling mountains and flying to the sea.

At this moment, this person has passed out.

His eyes were closed, and he didn't see a cold and fierce expression, and his face was as pale as paper.

The Bashan family gathered around, looking at this person, all of them showed shocked and thoughtful looks.

"He wouldn't-it's the child in Aunt Mingyue's womb back then, right?"

A female cultivator said in shock.

"Impossible, even if it's that kid, how can he cultivate so quickly. ”

"Have you forgotten what the Bloody Hand Monster is best at? He has collected so many spiritual objects that nourish the mother's womb, what do you think he is going to do?"

There was a great deal of discuss.

"If he is the child, if we can make him recognize us, we will know from his mouth at once where the lair of the old monster with the bloody hand is. ”

Someone excitedly said.

"Don't be happy too early, don't say that he may not be that child, even if it is, the bloody hand monster raised him since he was a child, and destroyed his conscience and nature, to wake him up, I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

Someone said more calmly.

"That's right, let's go, let's get out of here first, I'm going to talk to him personally, and the rest will be handed over to you. ”

Bashan said without regrets.

When everyone heard this, they nodded and set off.

......

Half a day later, in the underground cave.

He asked the young man without regret.

The young man didn't speak, only indifferent like a piece of ice, and looked at the mountain without hatred and a few other people, all of whom had a headache.

"Boy, what's your name, that's always something to say, right?"

"Do you remember your mother?"

"Boy, look at us, we are all your people, your real relatives!"

No matter what the crowd said, the young man did not pay attention.

"Give him a blood test first, and see if it's from our Bashan family! Boy, you can see it yourself clearly, the old man and the others, there is no need to frame you!"

There is no regret about pulling out the mountain.

Everyone nodded, and the bloodletting test began.

In the transparent glass bottle, two drops of blood, silently, are compatible together.

When everyone saw this, they were pleased.

In the eyes of the young man, a different look finally appeared.