The Blood Killing Daoist took more than ten steps back, his expression was quite complicated, he looked at the violent figure in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to be her heir." I couldn't fight her before, so let's get it back from her heir. Let's see if your Bibo Palm is powerful or my Blood Yang Palm is superior. ”

"You actually know my teacher?"

"Hmph, that stupid girl, who doesn't know her stupidity. The Blood Killer laughed lowly, a large amount of blood gathered between his palms, and his figure flickered, shooting towards Zhang Xiaofan, whose momentum had climbed to the peak. The wind was as fierce as a tsunami, and it made a rumbling and thunderous sound!

The blood was pervasive, enveloping Zhang Xiaofan in an instant.

"My master is about to return soon, and killing you will be regarded as a congratulatory gift to her. The blood mist dissipated, Zhang Xiaofan killed from it, and rushed directly and domineeringly towards the blood killer, and his momentum was unstoppable.

Ling Bai in the back was dizzy, although Zhang Xiaofan was not as thorough as the Taoist of Qinghua, but the ornamentation was not far behind, and it was much more interesting to him than Chen Haocang, the heir of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife who was sitting next to him to breathe.

The two of you come and go, the fierce battle is in full swing, Chen Haocang sits on the ground, closes his eyes and breathes, wisps of white smoke rise above his head, and he is really like a martial arts master on TV, full of force.

Boom.

There was a loud bang in the square, and the bloody killing Taoist was slapped away by Zhang Xiaofan with a palm and fell to the ground heavily. She stood tall like a goddess of war, and her body was full of purple qi, which was mixed with a little cyan.

"The blue wave palm is refined to the fullest, and the gang qi condenses into cyan. I don't know when, Chen Haocang opened his eyes, his complexion looked much better, and the injury on his shoulder was stopped and scabbed again.

It seemed to be talking to himself, but it seemed to see Ling Bai's doubts, and specially explained it to him.

"Who is the silly aunt?" Ling Bai didn't have too much prejudice against Chen Haocang, the other party's paranoia about 'positive' was something he didn't like, but it made him extremely admired. With faith in the heart, such a person will not be easily defeated.

"Silly Gu is a person from Peach Blossom Island, but she is unique, and Bibo Palm is her mastery, which is three points more domineering than my Five Tigers Broken Door Knife Technique. ”

After speaking, Chen Haocang got up abruptly, soothed his muscles and bones, raised his knife and prepared to step forward and beat the water dog.

As the head of the former aura era, the blood killing dao man had to crush Zhang Xiaofan and Chen Haocang in terms of cultivation and combat experience, but unfortunately, after hundreds of years of dust, his own qi and blood were about to dry up, and after devouring the blood and qi of more than ten members of the spirit specialty, he only recovered two arms. In the face of the unreasonable pushes of the rising star, he can't help but wonder if the times have changed.

"Huh. ”

The Blood Killer suddenly laughed, the smile on his face could not be hidden, and he was extremely proud. "The tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, but I didn't expect that this head of the family would be beaten to the ground by a yellow-haired girl for many years. It's not that my Blood Yang Palm is not as good as you, it's just that I'm not at my peak. ”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't tell him anything like "Then I'll wait for you to recover", his brows furrowed slightly, and he moved forward, wanting to kill him on the spot and avenge the members of his team.

The corner of the Blood Killing Daoist's mouth smiled, and the red in his eyes flashed.

Bang.

Zhang Xiaofan's black hair flew, and her right palm collided with the palm of the Blood Killer Daoist, making an earth-shattering sound, and then she was shocked back four or five steps, and her expression changed and changed. And the price paid by the Blood Killer Daoist was not light, he spit out jet-black blood, and in a flash, the person had already headed towards the central main hall.

"Don't want to leave. Chen Haocang had already seen the opportunity to keep up, and slashed out in the air, the sword was shining and magnificent.

This knife was the last pinnacle of the knife he slashed after he went down to the bloody killing door! Even if he couldn't kill the blood-killing Daoist, it would be no problem to hinder him for a moment.

But

The next scene surprised Chen Haocang.

The majestic sword light was easily scattered by the Blood Killing Daoist, and then, with the help of this shocking force, he shot forward.

"How is that possible?"

"He's at the end of his crossbow. Behind him, Ling Bai reminded in a low voice. Just now, he had been watching the battle of several people, and the blood killing dao manpower fought Zhang Xiaofan's palm power, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and then slapping the sword and spitting out a few more mouthfuls, and the two arms that had recovered as before withered again. Obviously, the Blood Killing Daoist was at the cost of his own blood and qi before he easily left with one enemy and two enemies.

Chen Haocang and Zhang Xiaofan didn't answer, did they want to let a junior pretend to be enough in front of them? The two tacitly took off into the air, ready to kill the bloody Daoist in one go.

......

Is it so difficult to compliment?" Ling Bai sniffled and quickly followed. By now, he didn't have any thoughts of looking for a chance. This bloody killing gate site is full of weirdness, not only the resurrection of the old monsters of the Demon Sect hundreds of years ago, but also full of ghosts and monsters, among which the one attached to Zhang Xiaofan is even more terrifying.

It stands to reason that danger is directly proportional to chance, and the more dangerous the place, the more it is mixed with the opportunity against the sky.

But after he wandered around for so long, he really didn't find anything. I finally ate a two-hundred-year-old blood ginseng, but someone else sent it to me.

In addition, the explosion of the Feilong Bridge is even more bizarre. If Tang Wei, who has obtained the inheritance of the Blood Killing Gate, needs the soul sacrifice to lift the seal, then he doesn't have to blow up the bridge, make trouble to the point where everyone knows about it, and it is enough to kill some people secretly, and then dive down to get the resources of the sect alone, don't be happy.

The bridge bombing is not clear, as if it was deliberately made, to attract people to the feeling of the urn.

After entering the secret realm and gaining nothing, this feeling became even stronger.

Thinking about it carefully, Ling Bai ran wildly all the way.

suddenly

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

He discovered something crucial........

In front of the ruins of the Bloody Killing Gate, he stood with the Lingzhuan and waited. At that time, the stone gate was loose, indicating that someone went down, and everyone naturally thought that it was the person who got the inheritance of the blood killing gate who went in first.

However, Tang Wei came down after they went down.

In other words, there were other people who came down before this? The opportunity in the ruins was also taken first, and then a trap was set up by the way to kill the latecomers.

Ling Bai's face became extremely ugly, and he almost wanted to burst into a foul mouth. Busy working below, in the eyes of others, just like a clown jumping off the beam? Is the other party already playing with blood beads at this time, sipping red wine comfortably, watching Jiang Ming somewhere and admiring his masterpiece?

It's a bastard.

......

"Where's the old man's blood beads?"

In the distance, the earth-shattering roar of the Blood Killing Daoist sounded.

Ling Bai's face was pale, he wanted to laugh and cry, and finally he couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh.

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