Chapter 255: The Blood River Butcher

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The monks present were all from the righteous path, and among them naturally knew, "There are not a few people from the Immortal Sect who heard the man in white report the door number, and under the flow of light, flying swords and magic weapons appeared in the air!"

The disciples who showed their magic weapons and prepared to meet the enemy were all knowledgeable elders, and the disciples who followed them also shouted or formed formations or chanted mantras when they saw the master playing tricks, and hundreds of monks launched them together, and the momentum was really amazing

In the path of cultivation in Middle-earth, there is no room for good and evil to speak, as long as they meet, it is a vendetta of life and death

In addition, there are many monks who quietly take out the wooden bell lock and the evil Taoist characters must have something to rely on if they dare to show up, how simple is this, anyone can figure it out, no matter whether they can beat it or not, it is always not wrong to send out for help

The disciples of Honggu have no flying swords or magic weapons, the firebird Red Falcon is both a spiritual pet and their magic weapon, and the birds are all dead, and now they are basically a wasted person, but the bird has lost its identity but is still there, and he still stands at the head of the team if he wants to retreat, and the disciples under his disciples are careful to protect him, and immediately took a deep breath, frowned and said: "Evil Dao? Your Excellency appeared like this, even if you have something to rely on, it looks arrogant."

At this time, Liang Xin turned around and asked Qu Qingshi beside him: "How is this person's cultivation?"

The white face looked at the "big white face" outside the enchantment, and there was some disdain in his eyes: "The six-step beginner has passed, but the middle level is not yet, it is still far from the two major sacrificial wines and others, but there is no problem in dealing with this group of monks, not to mention that he still has some six-step beginner helpers hiding nearby, and today this group of righteous people will suffer a big loss."

Zhuang Buzhou was a little puzzled, and interjected and asked, "Are all ordinary monks here?

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Qu Qingshi shook his head and said: "Although this kind of thing is rare and sensational, it has no actual impact on the forces on the path of cultivation, after all, after the catastrophe, the monk is either dead or flying immortal, no matter what, he will never appear in Middle Earth again, how should everyone's life be lived, it is not affected by the catastrophe at all, the eight heavenly gates respect their own identity, and it is normal not to send people over to see the excitement."

Qu Qingshi's spiritual sense was humble, and he swept through Quanchao, although there were many monks here, but there were no masters in the realm of grandmasters, and after a little thought, he figured out the truth

As they spoke, Jian Na turned her hand and put on the face of Miss Ma San again, and said to Liang Xin: "Then why are you ugly and nonsense, I'll go out later, and urge him to get down to business, "Do you want to go together?"

Liang Xin smiled and shook his head: "It's not interesting, I won't go"

The mother was not reluctant, but just laughed rudely: "If you have to be dangerous, remember to come out and save me"

Seeing that the magic weapon in the sky was aimed at him, the man in white showed a ridiculous expression, his eyes swept over the many righteous monks in front of him, stretched out a finger, and said a little inexplicably: "The first one!

Lilie frowned: "What first?"

"Among you, the turtle son who was the first to show off his magic weapon is now cutting off his legs, so I won't lift his head" followed by the man in white and shook his head at Lilie again: "Mo, it's not you and I'm talking about the first person to show the magic weapon after I appeared" After speaking, he threw the dead bird in his hand and threw it back to Lilie's feet

The demon was arrogant, and after the words were finished, many of the righteous monks shouted at the same time: "Kill" roared loudly, and everyone started to urge the magic weapon to smash towards the man in white!

The magic powers are colorful, for a time the sky is colorful, the wind and thunder rolled more than a thousand magic weapons like a storm, smashed over, the man in white didn't seem to expect the other party to hit the spot motionless as if he was frightened, and then saw a thick blood mist, spewing out from his mouth!

The two sides moved, and the black and white impermanence was full of excitement, but immediately saw the man in white vomiting blood, Zhuang Buzhou was disappointed, and smiled from within the enchantment: "When you came, the head of the pie was so moved that he vomited blood?"

Liang Xin's eyesight was much stronger than Zhuang Buzhou's, and he had already seen what was going on, shook his head and said: "It's not that he was seriously injured and vomited blood, those magic weapons didn't touch him at all, and he vomited blood" is his magical power?"

Sure enough, the blood mist spewed out by the man in white spread up, enveloping the master heavily, and the dozens of magic weapons that were the first to attack were wrapped in the blood mist, and then a crisp roar sounded, and those flying sword magic weapons trapped in the blood mist were all blown up in the kung fu of a snap of their fingers

Most of the magic weapons are connected to the master's primordial spirit, which is simply half of the monk's life, and dozens of magic weapons are destroyed, and the righteous disciples are busy controlling their magic weapons from attacking and trapping, and surrounding the blood mist

Li Lie was shocked when he suddenly remembered what the elders in the sect had told them before, and he exclaimed, "Spraying the sky with blood!

"The turtle bird is not very good, and it is not bad to see it" The man in white laughed loudly in the blood mist: "I am the Blood River Butcher, but there is no Blood River Sect in this world, only entanglement", that only the Immortal Immortal Sect!

The man in white was called out of the origin of the exercises, and he was so excited that he almost shouted out the truth, but he finally reacted well, and temporarily changed his words, but fortunately, his western Sichuan accent was very strong, and his stammering was not very noticeable

The man in white was inarticulate, but there was another roar among the righteous monks, all of them put on a desperate posture, and the offensive that had just been stopped was fierce again!

The Blood River Sect was the sect in the original evil way, and it was not the top in terms of power, but the disciples of this sect served the blood arts, and their temperament was brutal and bloodthirsty and easy to kill, and the life that fell into their hands was better than death, as early as a thousand years ago, they got the nickname of "Blood River Butcher".

The disciples of the Blood River were not only not ashamed of this nickname, but also complacent, and simply called themselves, "The battle between good and evil of the Blood River Butcher has just passed the Feitikou year, and many of the ten cultivators present have heard of the name of the Blood River Butcher, and they all understand that when they encounter the Blood River Butcher, there are only four words left:

Rat!

The offensive of the monks was high, but the Blood River Butcher laughed: "Blind and busy, have the turtles forgotten what Lao Tzu said? The first one to show the magic weapon wants to cut off his legs, you refuse to have to catch you out, if you can't stand the pain in your head, remember to ask for mercy" In the laughter, he suddenly moved!

In the eyes of Liang Xin Qu Qingshi, his body technique was naturally very rough, but in the eyes of ordinary monks, it was like a ghost, so fast that there was no way to dodge and no trace to besiege his magic weapons, most of which were thrown by him and some flying swords that happened to be in his forward path, and they were all destroyed by the blood mist

The Blood River Butcher was protected by the blood mist, and under the bombardment of countless magic weapons, he rushed into the group of monks, and the monks were in chaos, and the elders of each sect shouted loudly, and the disciples under his command either defended the formation or rushed over...

It has become a lot of Ma San Girl, taking advantage of this opportunity to run out of the enchantment at the moment the field is in chaos, the monks, all of them are moving fast, casting spells and attacking, and no one has noticed that there is an ugly woman in the field

The Blood River Butcher didn't pay attention to others, and after a few ups and downs, he came to an old man in Xuanyi, and said with a smile: "It's you, don't you run yet?"

The old man in Xuanyi knew that he was not an opponent, and he didn't talk nonsense at the moment, and his body was short in vain, and the whole person quickly settled towards the soil

Blood River Tu Ha smiled and stomped his foot casually! His feet stepped on the ground, and there was a loud sound like a clash of gold and iron, and the black earth within a radius of several zhang immediately turned into a bronze color

Don't chant spells, don't cast spells, just step on one foot, and the dirt turns into gold!

The old man in Xuanyi didn't expect that he was half of his escape, the soil turned into a bronze land, and the escape technique immediately failed, and the old man's body and the part below the nose were all "copper hoops earned on the ground and only half of his head was exposed, and a pair of eyes were wide open, looking weird and terrifying."

The magic weapons around him were still bombarding, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the blood mist for a while, and the Blood River Tu Zi leaned over and stretched out his hand, grabbing the old man's skull

Just when his fingers touched the old man's bun, the old man suddenly folded his eyes, and his head struggled hard, and he swooped and sank into the dirt, and the whole person disappeared!

Xuehe Tu snorted with a little surprise at this time, and scolded with a smile: "First cover the soil and then hide the gold, there are quite a lot of turtles' Taoism" As he spoke, his outstretched hand changed from grasping to fist, and then lightly knocked on the ground

The ground, which had already turned into bronze, softened in vain with the gentle knock of the Blood River Tu, and turned into a puddle of mire in the blink of an eye."

Blood bubbles gurgled from the ground and stretched out from the mire to squeeze and burst, and the nauseating blood gas also filled the air After a while, a particularly huge blood bubble arched up, and it was vaguely seen that the old man in Xuanyi was in it......

Blood River Tu smiled even more happily, stretching out his fingers to puncture the blood bubbles

After a soft sound, the old man in Xuanyi screamed miserably, and it immediately resounded through the heavens and the earth!

The old man in Xuanyi was hit by the Blood River spell, his head was covered with blood, his body was twisted and rolled in pain, his eyes were full of pleading, looking at the Blood River Tuzi, his voice was trembling and hoarse, and he said hard: "Please", spare your life"

Unexpectedly, the Blood River Butcher was very talkative, and when he heard the other party's plea, he nodded happily, stretched out his hand and waved his spell, and smiled generously: "Next time, remember to do whatever you want, don't be smart!"

At the end, the Blood River Butcher no longer paid attention to the old man in Xuanyi, and withdrew from the monk formation with a shake of his body

Casting spells close to turn a blind eye to the siege, turning the land into gold and copper, dotting gold and copper into blood swamps, and even breaking the soil of the old man in Xuanyi, hiding the gold, two ways of retreating, "one advance and one retreat, the rabbit rises and falls, and the series of changes add up to just a few snaps of a finger, and the blood river slaughter returns to the original place."

Those righteous monks all stopped their futile offensive, their faces were gloomy, and most of them thought of eight words in their hearts:

Man is a sword, I am a fish

However, the Blood River Butcher didn't kill Lilie who came out rashly, and then let go of the old man who showed the magic weapon first, and he was not as murderous as in the legend, which made everyone's hearts relax a little

Seeing the other party's oval, Xuehe Tu also casually removed the blood mist supernatural power, but he was not in a hurry to speak to others, but looked at the old man in Xuanyi with a smile: "What did I say just now?"

The old man in Xuanyi was sitting on the ground gasping for breath, and when he heard Xuehetu's words, he gritted his teeth, didn't say anything, and smashed his knees like lightning!

Xuehe Tu nodded with a satisfied expression and smiled: "It's good to be obedient, you don't have to die if you're obedient, I didn't come here to kill you" After speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and added to Lilie and the others: "Those wooden bell locks or something, put them away as soon as possible, I have already set up a formation before I appeared, blocking the transmission of spiritual messages, and you won't know if you shake the handbell lock and break it!"

The voice fell, and suddenly a rough and ugly voice sounded from among the monks: "Rory is so wordy, isn't it annoying!" Everyone looked sideways, the person who spoke was a fat and strong woman, who looked like a fart and a face full of meat, but there was no spiritual yuan on his body, and he didn't know which low-level disciple it was

Seeing that everyone's eyes were over, the third girl raised her voice a lot, and pointed to the blood river butcher unceremoniously: "Ugly ghost, it's you, who are you here to kill?"

While speaking, the third girl Ma staggered her steps and hid behind Lilie

Li Lie wanted to run but was hindered by his identity, so he stood still with his breath in his heart, holding on to the scene

Blood River Tuzi was scolded by such an ugly woman as an ugly ghost, and his expression was a little aggrieved: "If you can't find people, how can I kill them?"

Although the demon is not credible, everyone is still slightly relieved, but who are you looking for in this meal, "who is embarrassed to ask"

"Who are you looking for?" Ma San was empathetic, "Is it that no one can delay your breakfast?"

Miss Ma San sighed: "I know two fortune tellers."

The black and white impermanence hiding in the enchantment also looked surprised, first glanced at each other, and then said to Liang Xin: "It's the first time we've seen this Blood River Slaughter

The Blood River Butcher shook his head and smiled at the third girl Ma San: "Righteous Dao monks, there are many people from the Dao Sect, and there are many old Daoists present Since they are disciples of the Dao Sect, they will more or less dabble in the knowledge of Zhou Yi Cheng Gu, I will only find two of them, one is good at palming, and the other is fine, you hand over these two people and let me kill them, I will leave immediately!"

Miss Ma San wondered: "You don't want to name and find people, but "everyone can be successful, but you must be proficient in these two skills?" After speaking, she pondered for a moment and added: "What if we have a hundred people here who are proficient in face-to-face?"

Blood River Tu nodded steadily: "Yes, only private, only kill two"

Miss Ma San frowned: "This is too weird, isn't it?

"I'm happy!" Xuehe Tu didn't want to deal with the third girl anymore, and his eyes slowly swept over Quan Che, "Help me find these two people, the world is peaceful;

Also, don't think you can fool me with just two people."

As Blood River Tu spoke, the righteous path monk suddenly felt one powerful and heavy pressure after another, forcing him from all directions, steadily locking everyone down, and after he finished speaking, the pressure disappeared again

Everyone understands that this is a warning from the demon's hidden comrades

Blood River Tu smiled: "Hurry up and find someone, I can't wait too long" After speaking, he took out a small hourglass from his arms, swung it on the ground, turned his head and walked away

Miss Ma San looked very anxious, walked up to look at the hourglass, and then turned back to the group of "colleagues" and shouted: "This hourglass is the amount of a cup of tea" and then looked at Lilie and asked, "Senior, what should I do?"

Li Lie Leng was a person, turned around and gathered with several other righteous path elders with higher status, and began to discuss in a low voice, and the third girl Ma also wanted to move forward, but was stopped by the disciples of Li Lie's sect, "How can you be noisy when you are discussed, step back!"

Qu Qingshi smiled and commented from the enchantment: "Discuss and discuss, I don't want to guess the intention of the Blood River Butcher, I want to guess whether the Blood River Butcher will keep his promise?"

Liang Xin said with a smile: "In my opinion, a few of them will immediately call Lang tied up in the past, these are famous figures, even if they betray their colleagues, they don't have the face to go directly to the roll call, most of them have to rely on this Han lady to speak,"

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Lilie raised his head and beckoned to Miss Ma San: "This fellow Taoist, please come over."

The third girl happily agreed, knocked away the righteous path disciple who had just stopped her, strode to Lilie's side, and participated in it with great care, nodding or shaking her head from time to time

After a while, the upper layer of the hourglass dried up, and the Blood River Slaughter appeared again in a string of laughter: "How is it, have you discussed?"

Several righteous path seniors raised their heads, glanced at the Blood River Tu, and did not respond to anything, they each dispersed back to the disciple, leaving only Ma San Girl alone, walking quickly towards the Blood River Tu, whispering two sentences in his ear, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the two monks in the righteous path

The old one looked sixty or seventy years old, and he looked like a roe deer, so much so that he really looked like a charlatan who set up a stall for divination, and the younger one looked dignified, full of righteousness, and had the bearing of a true disciple

Although these two Taoist priests are also figures on the righteous path, they are both loose cultivators, and there is no sect power behind them, and it is not unusual for them to be betrayed by their fellow Daoists, and when the two of them saw that they were pointed, they both showed angry expressions and roared at the same time, urging them to escape, how could the Blood River Slaughter allow them to escape, and in the sneer, they approached and grabbed the necks of the two, as if grabbing chickens, and caught them in their hands!

The other monks in the room all silently retreated a few steps, all bowing their heads and saying nothing, and none of them came forward

The Blood River Butcher grabbed the two of them and retreated to the same place, raised his head and asked Lilie and the others: "The two of them, how can one of them be palmed and the other can touch the bones?

Without waiting for others to speak, the third girl Ma shouted angrily: "These two people were personally selected by our righteous predecessors, fortune-telling, Tong Su is not deceived, and the righteous path immortal can deceive you, this ugly monster?"

After that, the third girl turned around, waved at her righteous companion and said, "Disperse, disperse, let's disperse if we have nothing to do!"

Unexpectedly, Xuehe Tu shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you must always check the quality of these two people first!" As he spoke, he laughed at Ma San and said, "Don't worry, I can't delay your breakfast!"

Miss Ma San pursed the corners of her lips and didn't say anything

The Blood River Butcher was full of joy, and he didn't pay attention to the others, tilted his head to look at the old Taoist priest in his left hand, and then looked at the Taoist priest in his right hand, as if he was still not at ease, and asked repeatedly: "You two really know what I said?"

The two Taoist priests were caught in their hands, only to feel that a big mountain was pressed on their bodies, and there was no tone of resistance at all.

The Blood River Butcher suddenly let go of his hand, put the two of them down, followed by a finger pointing at his nose, and asked with a smile: "You two are honest, does Lao Tzu look like a fool?"

The third girl Ma hid behind Lilie, her brows furrowed, and she muttered in a low voice: "If you don't look like a fool, you don't need to ask a fortune teller to come and see it,"