Chapter 187: Immigration

The elders of the sect also fell two people.

This blood debt will be repaid in front of the life of this blood-robed youth!

"Help me!"

The young man in the blood-robed robe was stunned and screamed. His palm fell into the storage bag and he found a bone shield.

Infused with spiritual power, the shield of white bones immediately swelled, and the young man in the blood robe hurriedly threw it out and covered it on his head.

The young man in the blood robe had weak courage, and he didn't dare to attack at all, so he could only defend passively.

In his opinion, as long as he can survive ten rounds, not far from the Jindan battlefield, he will definitely get the real support of Jindan, save him, and kill Su Qin by the way.

......

On the Jindan battlefield, the ten true Jindan people of Peng Yue's Blood Crow Palace, surrounded by Wen Xuan and the elders, completely controlled the situation.

If it weren't for the Jin Dan vision of the anthology, those two people would have fallen long ago.

However, with the release of Jindan's vision, the consumption of spiritual power is huge.

Wenxuan didn't last long.

Hearing his voice calling for help, Peng Yue looked different.

Go and serve the Lord, and the Lord will do nothing wrong.

Peng Yue pointed to the two real Jindan people and shouted.

The two real men hurriedly pulled out and walked in the air, running all the way in the direction of the young Rao, wearing bloody robes in the distance.

What the young man in the blood-robed was looking forward to was the display of such a situation.

After he called for help, Jin Dan did come to support him.

But the young man in the bloody robe was wrong about one thing.

Bang!

Su Qin's fist landed on the white bone's shield and made a loud sound.

The bone shield trembled violently, cracks appeared, and the light dimmed.

The shield of the white bones was beaten by Su Qin!

Shhhh

The young man in the bloody robe changed his face and changed into an air conditioner.

Then Su Qin's figure flashed out and came to the body of this young Rao in a blood robe.

Su Qin's eyes were full of cold light, he stretched out his hands, grabbed them forward, and grabbed Young Rao's arms with his blood robe, pulling them out.

Bend your knees forward at the same time, like a colt running forward!

The foal splits its body!

Stun it!

There was a mist of blood.

"Ahh

The young Rao with the bloody robe screamed, Su Qin's hard life ripped his arm off!

When the foal separated, it was the foal that stepped on it!

Su Qin bent his knees, hit the young Rao in the chest with his bloody robe, and jumped up with his strength.

His feet were in his throat and his head took two steps in a row. Su Qin's figure passed through the blood-robed youth group, and it did not stop at all.

There is no gap between these two killing moves, and this can be perfect!

Su Qin fell to the ground for a while, and the young skirt wearing a blood robe was on the ground.

The chest is collapsed, the throat is broken, the flesh and blood are blurred on the face, and stepping on the face is completely different, already angry!

The young man in the bloody robe was wrong about one thing.

Su Qin killed him, and he didn't need ten bullets at all, but. Three!

Under the skirt of this young man in a bloody robe, the Black Opium Mountain, which was more than 100,000 miles away, suddenly emitted a terrifying aura, as if the end of the world had come.

Every creature in the Black Opium Mountains trembled like a cold cicada, lying motionless on the ground.

"Who!"

"Who is it?"

"Dare to kill my disciple!"

In the depths of the Black Opium Mountain, in a huge palace, a low, gloomy roar was heard, containing endless killing and rage.

"I'm going to crush you to pieces, I'm going to turn you to ashes!"

Bang!

With a deafening sound, the entire palace shook violently, and the thicker the surrounding blood mist, the more it turned into matter.

The whole palace seemed to float in a sea of blood, faintly.

A figure rushed out of the palace, suddenly opened its mouth, and sucked hard!

Squeak!

A sea of blood gushed out, forming a huge whirlpool, and a steady stream of water flowed into the open mouth of the figure.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding sea of blood disappeared.

A middle-aged man stood in the air, with a black shawl, thin cheeks, and a crimson robe, his eyes green and shining with a strange light.

“Gaga!”

In the Black Opium Mountain, a terrible scream was suddenly heard.

At first, the cry was far from the void, but in the blink of an eye, it was almost there.

A huge crow, with a black body, blood and red eyes flashing its wings through the sky of Black Crow Mountain, then galloped in.

This is the king of the many blood-eyed ravens among the black ravens.

King of Blood Opium!

The lord of the Blood Opium Palace came to Black Opium Mountain once, and the first to receive it was the crow.

With the owner of the Blood Opium Palace, the crow has gained a lot of benefits, and the current practice is equivalent to the peak of the Yuan Dynasty!

"Master!"

When the Blood King came to the empty space of the palace, he suddenly collapsed, shaking his body. By the time he fell to the ground, he had already turned into a black-robed monk, kneeling on the ground with a respectful expression.

"Come on, let me go out for a walk. ”

The eyes of the Blood Raven Palace were cold, cold: "I want to see who dares to touch my disciple!" "I want him to pay for his blood!"

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Dongling Valley.

The young man in the bloody robe entered the pool of blood

Three rounds of time, but counting interest, the time is too short.

The two real people who came to support Jin Dan hadn't arrived yet, the whip was out of reach, and they couldn't save the young man in the bloody robe at all!

Seeing this scene, the two Jindan real people were stupid.

The two men seemed to think of something terrible, their faces suddenly became extremely pale and ugly, and their bodies trembled faintly.

This young man in a bloody robe was the only true disciple of the Blood Opium Palace Master.

They protected the blood-robed youth to the Dongling Valley, but now, the blood-robed youth is dead here, and the owner of the Blood Opium Palace is furious, and it is likely that he will be the first to operate on them!

Their only chance of survival is to live with a monk in a green shirt not far from them.

Only by capturing this man alive and escorting him to the master of the Blood Opium Palace can they have any hope of survival.

Pounce! Pounce!

The two Rao's eyes were red, their faces were full of poisonous gas, and the gods of the dantian ran frantically, rushing in the direction of Su Qin.

On the other hand, Su Qin killed the young man with his bloody robe, almost only consuming a small amount of physical strength, and he was out of breath.

These three movements, whether it is cohesion, strength, or the timing of the shot, are all limits that he can swing.

On the front, fight alone, forcibly kill the four veins of the base.

Such a record, even if Su Qin is at his peak, may not be achievable.

If it weren't for his dirty work, the power of his qi and blood, and the timidity and weakness of the young Rao in his bloody robes, the outcome of this battle would have been unpredictable.

Su Qin cut down the young man with his bloody robe, looked back at the two real people who were not far from him, and made a mockery in his eyes.

Make love!

Su Qin's sleeves and robes trembled, and the sword shot the best.

Stun it!

Su Qin first slashed Yu Fei's chest with a flying sword and took out the monster inside.

Then, the sword sped away, and the other sword cut off the young man's head with his bloody robe, putting away his storage bag.

"The man is dead, and I have my head. If you want, come and get it, ha!"

Su Qin, holding the young rao head of the blood robe in his hand, laughed in the air, showing his madness, and his voice was loud and spread throughout the place.

Due to the far distance of Su Qin Station, it was already close to the edge of Dongling Valley.

Except for his three moves to kill the young Bloodrobe, too fast, except for two real people who were on their way, no one else noticed.

Now, Su Qin's voice continued to echo in the Dongling Valley, and everyone could hear it clearly.

The fighting between the monks on both sides ceased for the time being.

Whether it was the monk of the Blood Opium Palace or the disciple of the Void Peak, whether it was high or low, they all subconsciously glanced in Su Qin's direction.

Then, the face of the people changed a lot!

However, what the disciples of the Void Peak revealed was a color of joy.

But everyone in the Blood Opium Palace was pale like a bereaved mother.

"Capture this man alive for me, and you can't let him escape!"

Peng shouted at the other party

The original killing of Wen Xuan and Lao Rao's Blood Crow Palace Jin Dan still has eight people to this day.

Now hearing Peng Yue's roar, two real Jindan people walked out of the battlefield and ran in the direction of Su Qin, with thunder lurking.

"Shh

Wen Xuan's pressure plummeted, and the real person Jin Dan, who was using the other side, lost his mind, and the power of vision burst out.

Many slender raindrops fell on this Rao's body, and immediately pierced this Rao's body from countless blood holes, filling the holes.

The rao's dim eyes fell from mid-air.

Peng Yue gritted his teeth and wanted to catch Su Qin personally, but now he had to stay where he was.

Peng Yue swallowed a large mouthful of the pill, and the spirit of running frantically moved the storm offensive, wanting to kill Wen Xuan and Elder Yu to come here as soon as possible.

In the air, many blood-eyed crows were originally besieging the remaining forty ethereal disciples, but now, the blood-eyed crows were all killed towards Su Qin, and their eyes were bright red.

Hundreds of Foundation monks also transferred more than half of the population in the Blood Opium Palace.

As a result, the illusory peak of crowd pressure suddenly and dramatically decreased.

Everyone suddenly saw a glimmer of vitality, a glimmer of light!

The whole situation underwent some subtle changes due to the young skirt in the bloody robe.

The battlefield is a mess.

In any case, Qin Yu and Ji Cheng are both inheritance disciples of the Divine Mother Peak, one is the five-vein foundation, and the other is the four-vein foundation, and the strength is strong.

As long as they can use this opportunity to kill Dongling Valley and summon the sect, they will have a hope of survival!

On the other hand, there were four real people in Jindan who rushed to Su Qin!

The blood-eyed crows in the air were all surrounded, and most of the grassroots monks on the ground killed them.

Such a vast army almost formed choppy waves!

In the face of this huge wave, Su Qin looked extremely insignificant, almost overwhelmed by the dense crowds and blood-eyed crows from all over the world.

His end is conceivable.

Qin Yu looked back in Su Qin's direction, his complicated eyes and his two fists clenched.

"Big brother!"

The fat man couldn't help but scream.

I couldn't bear to show my cold, gentle face.

It is clear in everyone's heart that this faint vitality is completely Su Qin's struggle for his life with his own strength!

Nowadays, there are no real people who care about their life and death.

Even the number of monks building bases in front of them has been reduced by more than half.

Almost every Rao attention was attracted by Su Qin!

"Let's go!"

Qin Yu gritted his teeth, shook his arm, and drank a glass of wine.