Chapter 92: The Most Worthless One Is a Genius

"Whew-"

In a slightly heavy breath, he opened his eyes and swept all sides, all of them were meditating, his eyes flashed, he stood up quietly and walked out.

Out of the cave, the refreshing mountain breeze blew, and I suddenly became sober and calm.

And a gentle and beautiful face comes to mind!

Since his mother's sect was wiped out and his mother's body was not found, for so many years, he has cultivated like crazy, and he never dared to think about the fate of his mother, the child in her womb, and his younger brother!

But today - can't help but remember, can't help but think.

And the more I thought about it, the more murderous it became in my eyes.

"Bloody Hand Monster, you are hiding at the ends of the earth, and I will dig you out too!"

Pulling out the mountains and flying to the sea, the fists were clenched, and the breath was steaming.

......

Whoosh –

After only a few breaths, I heard a sharp sound of breaking the sky in the dark mountains, not one, but ten hundred ways, which rose quickly, and from the sound, it seemed to be rapidly approaching the location of this cave.

"Enemy attack, be on alert!"

Pull out the mountains and fly to the sea for the first time to come back to your senses and drink.

"Hahaha-"

The old man's laughter immediately followed.

"The old man originally thought that the kid in Liaoyuan Mountain City helped me fish out the old dog who pulled out the mountain without regrets, but I didn't expect that it was just a puppy!"

The voice spread through the mountains and fields, and the evil spirit was cold to the bones.

Hearing this voice, the body of the mountain and the sea shook violently!

Whoosh –

There was a sound of breaking the air, and the monk of the Bashan family rushed out of the cave like a fly, without panic, with a calm expression and well-trained.

At this moment, he had already turned his head and looked at where the sound came from.

......

Under the bright moonlight, thirty or forty black figures, like a demon in the dark night world, stepped on the blood-colored clouds, approached, and all of them had a strong aura.

Those eyes are indifferent like inhuman monsters, but they are by no means puppet-like indifference, and they are more like they are born to be trained without emotion, and there is a strange evil aura in the indifference!

The only different pair of eyes came from the end of the group, a figure wearing a gray wide robe and a hood, covering most of his face.

Before the face could be seen clearly, those bright and sneering eyes had already been taken!

Under the feet of this person, a huge bat-like demon beast with wings spread and thirty or forty feet in size was surrounded by hands, and the mysterious and domineering aura was filled with madness.

Bloody Hand Monster!

Pulling out the mountains and flying to the sea, the murderous spirit rises!

Decades ago, he had seen this old demon's side, he didn't have to look at his appearance, the other party's voice had made him unforgettable, and this pair of eyes was equally unforgettable.

Suddenly!

Realize what!

The gaze of the mountain and the sea flashed violently, and one turned his head to look at the demonic guy in the dark night world that he had just swept in a hurry.

After an instant, his gaze fell directly on a person's face, and he was shocked.

This monk is a young man, with a strong figure and a round face, but the most important thing is that this person's appearance is actually seven points similar to that of Bashan Feihai, as if he was younger.

"Who are you?"

Bashan Feihai asked in surprise, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

The young man didn't answer, he only rushed indifferently, and even began to pinch the trick in his hand, and the blood aura spread.

"Are you a little brother?"

Pull out the mountains and fly to the sea and ask again.

"Hahahaha-"

He was answered by the evil laughter of the Bloody Hand Monster.

"He's not your little brother, he's my devil, isn't he, twenty-seven!"

"Yes, Father!"

A ghostly voice came from the young man's mouth.

The indescribable heartache that I saw from the mountains and the sea, I was sure in my heart that this person was very likely to be the child in his mother's body back then, but now he has become this ghost, and he still recognizes the thief as his father!

"Bloody old ghost, Lao Tzu is going to tear you apart today!"

In the midst of a roar, he rushed out of his throat.

Soaring mountains and flying seas, spells swept through.

Boom Boom Boom –

The sound of a loud and fierce fight flew quickly.

This big war has completely kicked off.

......

The mountains trembled, the stars were dull, and the sound of tearing was like the sea.

The process of this battle does not need to be mentioned.

Although the number of people is inferior, the tragedy is much more tragic than the previous battle between the Bai family and the Shangguan family and the Free Monk Alliance.

The Bloody Hand Monster and his demons, since they are ambushers, must be fully prepared, and the situation is indeed on this side.

And their methods are indeed full of unique evil flavors, which are difficult to guard.

"Ahh

The screams quickly rose.

The monks of the Bashan family fell straight into the wind, and after a while, they fell one after another, and on the other side, the bloody hand monster hadn't even made a move, he just looked at it with a smile.

"Let's go!"

Soon, someone shouted.

It's not that he's pulling mountains and flying seas, but that the elders of another clan who are traveling with him are obviously much calmer than pulling out mountains and flying seas.

"Feihai, go, bring the news back alive. ”

The elder drank again.

Although he was red-eyed and even more angry that his chest was about to explode, he could also see that if he continued to fight, his side would definitely be fully explained here.

Whewβ€”

It's not nonsense, it's just that together with other people, in different directions, rushed out, and escaped one by one, as long as the news can be transmitted back to the Bashan family.

Escape!

Runaway!

Behind him, a series of figures chased after him.

"Don't let any of them go, twenty-seven, you and I will go with you - go chase the mountains and fly the sea!"

"Yes, Father!"

Two gloomy and sympathetic, cold voices sounded, and two sounds of breaking the sky chased after the mountains and the sea.

Pulling out the mountains and flying to the sea, the indescribable sadness became heavy, and it was even more painful to tear his heart and lungs, this iron-like man, wanted to cry.

......

The sound of screams came from all directions.

One after another, the monks of the Bashan family died and fell.

And the last one comes from the mouth of the mountain and the sea.

The majestic body was pierced by blood-colored clouds and smoke, and it was even more weirdly corroded, emitting a foul smell and flowing pus, and the pain was naturally needless to say.

But what made his heart hurt even more was the figure that looked like him, the face that was as cold as a monster, and the blood on the hands of the devil.

Bang!

With a loud sound, the mountain flew and the sea smashed to the ground, and the breath of life disappeared completely.

Another genius falls.

In the turbulent era of Xiuzhen, the most worthless thing is genius!