Chapter 153: Great Creation

Gu Liutong, Mo Feiyun, and Lei Hao were back to back, spinning in a triangle to face the dozen or so Blood Demon Sect disciples who surrounded them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mo Feiyun grabbed a big sword with a door panel, panting nervously: "Senior Brother Gu, what should I do now?"

"Why do you ask me, why do I ask who to go!" Gu Liutong was wailing in his heart, and he still had to cheer Mo Feiyun and Lei Hao up, "Hold on, wait for Senior Brother Su to come and support!"

Lei Hao's hand holding the bronze ancient sword was also sweating nervously, "Senior Brother Su, will you come?"

Gu Liutong replied without hesitation: "Definitely, my Senior Brother Su attaches great importance to love and righteousness, he must know that we are trapped here, and he will definitely come to support us!"

"The premise is that he has to know......" He added in despair in his heart, the secret realm of Jiuhuan Mountain is too big, he doesn't know if Rhubarb can bring Subei over to support before they die, these disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are not those local chickens and dogs in the outside world, the weakest breath is comparable to Mo Feiyun, the big man with the strongest breath, Gu Liutong estimates that he is at least a grade of Tianjiao with Wan Jianheng, if they rush up, he thinks that the three of them can last at most half a cup of tea!

In fact, Mo Feiyun and Lei Hao didn't know that pinning their hopes on Subei and Rhubarb was too ethereal, but it was better to have hope than no hope......

Contrary to the suppressed and desperate emotions of the three of them, the dozen or so Blood Demon Sect disciples surrounding the three of them all had relaxed faces, and a few bewitching and exposed female cultivators were still in the mood to laugh at their ugly and vicious senior brothers.

"Alright, silence!" The blood-clothed man, who had the strongest breath and the ugliest appearance, spoke, and the sounds of giggling around him immediately stopped abruptly.

Most of the monks' appearance is proportional to their cultivation, except for a few monks with unique tastes in the cultivation world, eighty or ninety percent of the monks will fine-tune their facial features little by little in the process of refining the body, so most of the real people and true monarchs are handsome and extraordinary beautiful men, even if the innate foundation is too poor, no matter how to fine-tune it, it can't become a beautiful man.

Only the Blood Demon Sect, a strange force in the Kyushu cultivation world, just doesn't follow the usual path.

The higher the cultivation of the monks of this sect, the more enchanting and exposed the female cultivation is, and the temperament will gradually become more dissolute than that of the prostitutes in the ordinary world, and it will be difficult for the evil spirits to be impulsive when they see it; the higher the male cultivation, the uglier and more vicious, and the temperament will gradually become more filthy than the beggars who have not bathed in the ordinary world for decades, and normal people will feel that their stomachs are churning and they want to vomit after a few glances.

But the cultivation method of this sect is the easiest to achieve quickly, as long as you can lose your conscience, even if it is a miscellaneous spirit root, you can have the cultivation speed of the heavenly spirit body, and the cultivation of the true yuan still has the ability of the true yuan magic weapon of the filthy people, and it is invincible in the battle, so although this sect is a little unbearable and disgusting, there are still a large number of low-level monks who rush to it.

The blood-clothed man who opened his mouth at this moment was ugly and vicious enough to scare a teenager crying, and his temperament was even more greasy and dirty, so that Gu Liutong, Mo Feiyun, and Lei Hao did not dare to reach it, lest they vomit it out and vent their own momentum.

Ugly like this, this person was unconscious, and he raised his hands, holding his bare chest full of thick black chest hair, and put on a posture of a master, a master, a master, a disciple, a disciple of the Heavenly Movement Sect?"

As one of the four top sects that dominate Beilu, the full name of the Blood Demon Sect naturally cannot be the "Blood Demon Sect" that is low-end vulgar and vulgar no matter how you look at it, and the full name of the X Blood Demon Sect is "Heaven and Earth Infinite Netherworld Blood Demon Holy Sect", does it feel very high-end luxury and connotation when you hear it? It's just that it is useless, the name is too long, and the outside world refers to it as the Blood Demon Sect according to the characteristics of the Blood Demon Sect's exercises and the virtue of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect of burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil, it is referred to as the Blood Demon Sect, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect call themselves the Netherworld Holy Sect.

As soon as Gu Liutong and the three of them heard this bloody sect monk named Chai Ling speak, their eyes lit up in unison, and some of them talked?

As long as there is something to talk about, I am not afraid, if the conversation is good, if the evil turns into good fortune, even if the talk collapses, it can be delayed for some time, right?

Gu Liutong immediately grabbed the lion's head sword with both hands and saluted Chai Ling, and said respectfully: "Meet Senior Brother Chai, the three of us brothers are Tianxing disciples. ”

He actually wanted to ask Chai Ling why you surrounded the three of us brothers, but he didn't dare to ask for fear of angering this guy.

Chai Ling was very satisfied with Gu Liutong's attitude, he raised his head arrogantly, looked at Gu Liutong and the three of them with his nostrils, and the dim starlight fell on his extremely ugly and vicious face, like a demon who crawled out of the eighteenth layer of hell to take revenge on the world, "Yes, there is a way to meet is fate, you and this seat meet in the secret territory of the Nine Ring Mountain, it means that we are very fateful, that is, this seat will send you a great creation today!"

When Gu Liutong, Mo Feiyun, and Lei Hao heard the words "Great Creation", their hearts sank suddenly...... But any great creation that comes out of someone else's mouth is definitely not a good thing, either a pit, or harboring evil intentions, and when this word comes out of the mouths of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, it is most likely that there is a bad heart ambushed in the pit!

Gu Liutong was very vigilant in his heart, but his face did not change in the slightest, "Please also ask Senior Brother Chai to make it clear!"

Chai Ling was very respectful of Gu Liutong's attitude, grinned, and showed a mouthful of uneven yellow fangs: "You kid has eyesight, yes, he has a future!"

After a pause, he patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a slap scarlet jade bottle, "This is the great tonic elixir refined by the ancestor of my Holy Sect, for the sake of our fate, I will send it to you!"

The three of them looked at the scarlet jade bottle in Chai Ling's hand, and roared angrily in their hearts at the same time: "Great tonic elixir?

The momentum is not as good as others, Gu Liutong didn't dare to turn his face rashly, and continued to say to the snake: "Thank you Senior Brother Chai for giving the treasure medicine, please give the treasure medicine to Senior Brother Chai, after the three of us return to the mountain, we will definitely refine this bottle of treasure medicine, and we will definitely live up to Senior Brother Chai's generous gift of great creation!"

As soon as he heard Gu Liutong say, "After returning to the mountain", Chai Ling instantly turned his face, and the fierce light in his eyes exploded, "I just said that you have eyes, why did you start looking for death so quickly? Drink it, the three of you can live, dare to spit out a word, just die!"

The monks of the Blood Demon Sect are truly hideous!

After Chai Ling finished speaking, Gu Liutong was still racking his brains to think about how to deal with it, Mo Feiyun had already taken the lead in breaking out, "Fuck you, kill if you want to kill, if your fat master blinks, it's not your own father!"