When he saw someone coming, he made a bright sound from his mouth, like the cry of a night owl, which was very harsh. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It seems that it should appear in the voice of the Nine Hidden Underworlds, not in the human world.

"I'm the Blood King Sect, I didn't expect to alarm Ling Yun, it's just that, let's make you into blood food and worship the Demon God. Presumably, they are low-level monks or commoners on weekdays, and such a tender and superb cultivator must have a different taste. ”

In the words, as if it was a great favor in charity, the other believers also laughed cruelly.

For a while, it was like a hundred ghosts contending.

Zhang Tianyu was selectively ignored, he was not in a hurry, it was best to be forgotten, but this Blood King Sect was not easy to get along with.

Unlike other sources of dark forces, the origin of the Blood King Cult is not clear, and it is rumored that it originated from the descendants of ancient vampire bats and ancient wisdom apes, and some say that ancient vampire bats and human descendants. But it's definitely related to vampire bats.

The Blood King Sect has always been bloody and cruel, so it has always been discordant with the Demon Sect factions, and even attacked Wanquanshu, because of the ruthless methods and perverse things, it did not fall behind.

Therefore, no matter who the good and evil factions are, they do not want to provoke the Blood King Sect.

However, he is also successful, and he is also defeated. Because it is too vicious, people of the human race rarely join the Blood King Sect. And this Jiuli King, the Hundred Flowers Fairy is all strong, not to mention the decent three families, and it is a sign of great prosperity. The Blood King Sect has known each other for decades, huddled in a corner, and only occasionally came out to destroy, but this time it was so deep, it was by no means unusual.

"Fan boy, as soon as you see the opportunity, these people are not small, if you and I don't fall in love with each other, you can still get out, if you are entangled, I am afraid that you will be damaged here. ”

Seeing Zhang Tianyu so solemn, Fan Baimi was also shocked.

I had never seen him so cautious, so I cooled myself down in my heart, don't lose my life because of a moment of righteousness, and hurt Brother Zhang. After all, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. If it falls in this barren mountain and wilderness, the inheritance of the Immortal Sect is broken, and it is a sin.

At this point, Fan Baimi was very sober, and the previous angry sword slashed, although there was a bloodshot factor, but most of the anger had been removed. At this moment, although facing the main master, it is no longer so wild.

"Werewolf Pig is worried, go and try him. The shrill voice returned.

"Dharma Protector, which one?"

“...... You idiot, that white man, there is just a martial artist on the side, don't get hurt, capture it and use it again next time. ”

Zhang Tianyu's hidden kung fu is unique in the world, and this bloody old man is not enough to identify his true strength. Treat yourself as a head, this is the first time he has met, and it is too ...... Don't use bean bags as dry food, but it's okay, the more you light the enemy, the more exciting it will be, don't give a little power, I really don't know why the flowers are so red.

The pig is an orphan adopted by the Blood King, and it may be more appropriate to call it domestication. He was taken away by wolves when he was a child, and he was raised by wolf milk by chance, and his physique far exceeded that of ordinary human beings, and his temper was full of wolf nature, straight and straight.

"Fool, come and die!" said the pig, holding up the scythe, licking his lips and smirking.

He probably has a Rakshasa level combat power, which is taller than Fan Baimi, and his body is strong, his muscles are strong, much stronger than ordinary monks, with such a bonus, I am afraid that ordinary fifth-order combat power or Jin Wuwei are not opponents.

A pair of scythes were waved, the shadow was shining, the ghostly aura was strong, and the person with low ability was probably infected by this momentum.

Fan Baimi could faintly feel the bloodthirsty power attached to the scythe, that feeling was so familiar, after all, it had been with him for a long time. However, the blood-sucking power shown by this pig is obviously not as strong as the blood mystery method, and I am afraid that the gap in the exercises is insurmountable.

The sickle slashed out a few cold rays, and in a blink of an eye, Fan Baimi was close to him.

In the first encounter, he didn't dare to be careless, he didn't greet him, but flew a few steps backwards to test his opponent's ability.

The pig is not as rough as it seems, and his strength is not old, and he quickly changes his tricks to catch up.

Puff puff.

With several muffled sounds, the sickle slashed at the ancient tree where he had just landed, and had already cut that section of the trunk into slag.

When Fan Baimi landed just now, he still felt that the wood was not much worse than the cold iron wood. Although he was sure to cut it a few times, it was still a little short of breaking into that.

In this way, the cognition of the power of the pig is more profound, even if he claims to be strengthened by the blood mystery method, he is afraid that it is still inferior to it.

"It seems that it needs to be outwitted. Fan Baimi thought in his heart, his feet did not stop, and he used his flexible body to maneuver with him.

"Stupid human, are you a rat guts, dare you to take a few tricks with your grandfather, no cowards. "The pig is worried that he will use the technique of agitation.

But how could he be fooled, he has been with Da Zhao for many years, and his cheeks have long been cultivated as thick as a city wall. Later, he walked with Zhang Tianyu for a long time, and he was even more shameless when he added layers of urn city.

"Flashing and moving is all practice, and you have the ability to catch up with the master, you ugly bastard will pick the fat and the thin first. Fan Baimi also opened his mouth.

The most taboo thing for the pig to see sorrow is that others say that he is ugly, where can he bear it, swishing to speed up the operation of the giant sickle, only to see a sickle shadow shrouded. And on the scythe, there was a trace of red light.

Fan Baimi was shocked, this thing is definitely a pretending to be a rude person, if he is really confused by appearances, he is afraid that he will not know what to do.

Seeing this, he was more careful to deal with it, and he had to cheer up his spirit and deal with it when he saw the move. The opponent's strength is much stronger, if it weren't for the strength he had forged over the years of cutting cold iron wood, I was afraid that he would have lost his armor at this moment and slipped away.

However, Zhang Tianyu had a different demeanor, seeing him squint and observe for a long time, and then nodded thoughtfully, as if he had found some kind of problem.

The Blood King Sect is definitely not a good man, and he expects them to abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes, but he is afraid that the sows will go up the tree.

However, Zhang Tianyu was on guard for a long time, not seeing the slightest sign of a sneak attack from the other party, and then looked at a few people, with this indescribable mockery in his eyes.

If Fan Baimi had the upper hand, such expressions would be understandable, but it was obvious that the pigs had a slight advantage when they saw sorrow, and their eyes swept over him, and they had the same expression.

No wonder, there are a few people who are on the Rakshasa level of combat power who are holding their arms and watching from above, it turns out that they have ulterior motives.

Do you want to kill with a sword? This will not fulfill your wishes, the enemy of the enemy is a comrade-in-arms, and the tip of the enemy's heart is our siege spear. Presumably, this pig is not very harmonious with the white-haired monster old man, and even has a very poor relationship with the other small bosses under his command.

Zhang Tianyu thought for a while, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he thought about it.