The Buddha's light flashed, and the Arhat on the Vajra hammer opened his eyes, and a hammer fell, breaking the bodies of several bloody corpses. The stumps on the ground were shattered, and the smell was fishy.

Ling Bai made a move.

After discovering that the Blood Killing Daoist was constantly devouring the blood qi and increasing his cultivation, he made a move.

If he is allowed to go down, and Chen Haocang is dragged back, Zhang Xiaofan will not be able to arrive, and hundreds of bloody corpses will swarm up, and the more than ten members of the Lingzhuan will probably be shattered by the dead city in an instant.

The Vajra Hammer is a magic weapon designed to restrain evil spirits, and it may take a bit of effort to kill people, but dealing with ghosts and spirits is as simple as harvesting leeks.

The overall strength of these blood corpses is not high, which is equivalent to the role of pawns in thousands of troops. Although they are pawns, some of the veterans who fought on the battlefield are also extremely fierce, otherwise they would not be able to kill a member of the Spirit Specialist in an instant.

Ling Bai's insertion made this group of blood corpses frightened, and they roared in a low voice and did not dare to step forward.

It was the young monk who was with Qi Pengbo, and he stood up. ”

"I didn't expect him to be able to repay his grievances with virtue, and I shot at him just now for that blood ginseng. Among the more than ten team members, a young man with a flying knife in his hand and a grim face said with a grim expression.

"Buddhism exercises are inherently restraining evil, and they are only coming here now. ”

"Heh, that's right, otherwise that brother just now wouldn't have died. Didn't the one named Tang Wei say it, he and the people of the two Demon Sects called him brothers, this kind of person is not to be believed, let him deal with the blood corpse, we will save our strength and wait and see. ”

Several discordant voices sounded, especially the words spoken by the last person, which silenced everyone, and the few people who had wanted to follow Ling Bai to kill the bloody corpse hesitated.

Ling Bai, who had entered the group of blood corpses, heard the discussion behind him, and a chill immediately enveloped his heart. Well, since it's thankless, there's no need to take care of them. With a calm face, he waved the Vajra Hammer, and the surrounding blood corpses splattered with brains, killing a bloody path violently. Hundreds of bloody corpses, none of them dared to hit their edge.

The main reason is that he has two major Buddhist weapons in his hands, the Vajra Hammer and the Bodhi Buddha Beads, and the gray monk's robe has also been opened, plus the pure Vajra is not bad, even if there is a blood corpse with considerable cultivation, he does not dare to go up to find death.

Seek good fortune and avoid evil, even if it is a corpse, there is this instinct.

Ling Bai hammered out a bloody path and disappeared behind the square in a moment.

More than a dozen members of the Spirit Group were immediately dumbfounded and ........ Such a ..... Let's go.........

Let's go........

Let's go........

Gently he came, gently he went again.

"I ......." The man who had just said to wait and see how it changed to preserve his strength The man who watched Ling Bai perform alone was stunned and wanted to cry without tears, because the eyes of the other team members were all on him, making him uncomfortable.

Chen Haocang, who was in the midst of a fierce battle with the Blood Killing Daoist, was relieved to see Ling Bai, who had been educated by him, come forward, but after hearing the words of his subordinates, he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood. Not only did he not help, but he also said some cool things, which was simply insulting to the righteous path.

How did such a team member become his subordinate?

If it weren't for being dragged by the Blood Killing Dao Man and unable to get out, he would have had to wake them up with a slap in the face.

In addition to the fierce fighting between Chen Haocang and the bloody Daoist in the square, it was already silent, and it was extremely quiet for a while.

Those bloody corpses who were stunned by Ling Bai's hammer reacted, turned their guns one after another, no longer pursued the powerful and terrifying Ling Bai, and pounced on everyone.

In an instant,

Blood corpses poured in like a tidal wave.

More than a dozen members of the spirit team each performed their own unique skills, struggling to resist the attack of the blood corpse.

"Phew"

A bloody corpse swung its ghost claws, scratching through half of a person's head, and a white paste flowed out and was swallowed into the stomach by the corpse.

burst

Another person was pierced through the chest by a bloody corpse, and his heart was pulled out.

The square is like hell on earth.

After a few moments, there were only a few of the more than a dozen team members left, and among them there was an awakened person from outside the system.

This was an unusually tragic battle! It can also be said to be a one-sided massacre! Hundreds of bloody corpses crushed the Lingzhuan in terms of numbers, and the momentum became even more magnificent.

The Blood Killer Dao who had devoured the blood of several people again had bright eyes, his shriveled and wrinkled skin gradually rounded, and his vitality gradually recovered, and one of his arms was no different from a normal person. The strong muscles flowed with precious light, containing devastating terrifying power.

A punch blasted,

Chen Haocang was smashed and flew back, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, his right hand holding the long knife trembled uncontrollably, and the blood fell down from the tiger's mouth.

Without exception, all of this blood turned into blood and was devoured by the Blood Killer Dao Man.

"Hehe, junior, your blood tastes much better than those hairy boys. The Blood Killer looked at his right arm with satisfaction, and laughed. His cultivation has recovered to fifty percent of his peak state, which is enough to deal with this injured master.

That year, the heavens and the earth changed, and he used a secret method to refine himself into a dry corpse to escape the catastrophe, and finally returned after a few hundred years. The old people at the beginning are long gone, and the mountains that pressed on his head have also returned to dust and dust, leaving some heirs who have not yet grown.

Thinking of this, the Blood Killing Daoist couldn't help but laugh proudly, in this world, he is destined to dominate the ups and downs and come to the top!

...........

"It's already wishful thinking for him to want to be at the top, this is not the world of the past. Chu Xiu stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the river in the distance, and said lightly.

Beside him, the old woman who was called Chaoka said with a smile: "The sect leader's courage is really undiminished, and he even counted the blood killing Dao people back then. In addition, the person under your command who got the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Souls Gate is really willing to put all the puppets left by the master into it. Generous ........."

"The general is not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, and has become an evil thing, but it's a pity. ”

"You ........." A trace of anger appeared on the old woman's face, but she was immediately suppressed. She stood quietly next to Chu Xiu, looking directly at the river in front of her, watching with relish.

Chu Xiu played with a crimson bead in his hand, and his eyes were extremely deep.

..............

In the ruins of the Blood Killing Gate, a young monk in a gray monk's robe ran quickly with a vajra hammer. Since the Lingzhuan didn't need him, he simply took advantage of the gap to find the treasure vault and clean up the things left behind by the Blood Killing Gate.

Passing through the pavilions, I ran through most of the bloody doors, but there was still no trace of the Treasure Pavilion.

"Could it be that the Treasure Pavilion of the Blood Killing Gate is in the secret room? I knew that I would have asked the Blood Killing Daoist before leaving. Ling Bai couldn't help but feel extremely remorseful, and sighed secretly, and there were bursts of moans in the courtyard in front of him.

The voice was low, plaintive, and seemed to have some desire for dissatisfaction.

Keep listening,

The voice is melodious and tactful, even if it is a delicate pant that matches the voice actor on a certain day, it is still beautiful.

Ling Bai's body was hot for a while, he gritted his teeth and pushed the door in.