Not far from Meishan, Xiong Lin set up a teleportation array, directly connecting Lingxiao Tianzhong and his own cave mansion as a way out.

Then, he rushed to Meishan.

Meishan stretches for tens of thousands of miles, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and the bear forest is naturally towards the place where the blood rushes into the sky, and there are violent collisions and turbulent battles from time to time.

It's just that as soon as he arrived at the periphery of Meishan Mountain, before he entered the mountain, he suddenly stopped retreating, showed his figure, and frowned and looked ahead.

With a sneer on his face, he said coldly, "Come out!"

When the words fell, there was no reaction in the mountains and forests ahead, only the mountain wind howling, blowing the mountains and forests.

Xiong Lin sneered, his eyes became more and more cold, and he said coldly: "It seems that you still want me to invite you out......

As he spoke, he reached forward with his hand, and a large black light surged out, like a black terrifying wave, surging into the mountains and forests ahead.

Everywhere the black light passed, the grass and trees withered and yellowed, the snakes and insects were silent, and the vitality of a mountain forest was annihilated and swallowed by the black light.

"Oops......"

"Good guts......

With a few exclamations, three figures suddenly jumped out of the mountain forest and hovered in the air.

At the same time, under the three figures, a large area of blood light suddenly rushed out, and a blood-colored array quietly emerged, struggling to resist the erosion of the black light of destruction.

Xiong Lin looked at the three figures, but they were three middle-aged men.

One was as tall as a hemp pole, wearing a cyan robe, but with a bit of evil aura, holding a blood-colored fairy sword.

One was short and strong, with long hair, almost like a monkey, but in his hands he carried two blood-colored hammers, each half the size of his body.

The last person was dressed as a handsome scholar, holding a blood fan, with a fierce aura on his face.

When Xiong Lin observed the three of them, the three of them were also looking at Xiong Lin. Seeing Xiong Lin's appearance, the three of them didn't look good.

"Grandma, this kid doesn't look like a monk of the Instrument Dao......" The short and stout man carrying two blood-colored giant hammers looked Xiong Lin up and down, and said with a scolding, "Evil scholar." Didn't you say that if we set up a big array here, we will definitely be able to wait for the Daoist monks and immortals who will come to make trouble!"

The evil man who was as tall as a hemp rod and wore a cyan Taoist robe stroked the blood sword with one hand, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter what his origin is, if it is a Dao monk, he will refine him with a large array, if he is not also killed, he will refine his soul and refine his soul, and his flesh and blood will wash the sword!"

It's the man who looks like a scholar. seemed to notice that something was wrong, ignored the words of the two, and only looked at Xiong Lin, his eyes flickering, as if he was retreating.

Not hearing the scholar's reply, the stout man couldn't help but look back at him and asked, "Evil scholar, what's wrong with you......"

The voice did not fall. I saw that the man dressed as a scholar suddenly changed his complexion. Exclaimed: "Be careful......"

The stout man's face was a little dazed at first, and then it changed dramatically, and he felt a terrifying death threat hit his heart.

Without thinking about it, the blood-colored giant hammer in the short man's hand flipped over and smashed into the air.

At this time, behind the stout man. A black light of destruction, turned into a big knife, cut horizontally!

"When! click...... "The blood-colored sledgehammer smashed into the cross-cut black light, and a sound of gold and iron resounded.

Then there was a series of crumbling sounds, and the stout man only felt a light in his hand. I didn't feel good.

However, it was too late to think of anything else.

He only felt a cold and painful neck, and the next moment he saw a black light flash in front of his eyes, and his primordial spirit and consciousness completely sank into endless darkness.

The other two, seeing a black light between Xiong Lin's waves, shattered the giant hammer in the short man's hand, cut off his head, and annihilated the Yuan Shen, they couldn't help but change color.

However, the two reacted differently.

The evil man who was as tall as a hemp pole and wore a cyan robe screamed in grief, and immediately raised the blood-colored fairy sword in his hand, drew a blood-colored heavenly river, and slashed straight towards Xiong Lin.

And the scholar-looking man, who also screamed and shouted angrily in his mouth, did not make a move, but turned into a ray of light and flew away quickly towards the depths of Meishan.

Xiong Lin sneered, watching the two of them shoot one and flee the other, stretching out his hand and flicking his fingers.

"Knock ......" A bell rang and stirred, and the sound waves vibrate, and the blood river drawn by the blood-colored fairy sword directly collapsed.

With a wave of the other hand, a large area of destructive black light immediately flooded up, drowning the blood-colored fairy sword and the cyan Dao-robed evil man in a blink of an eye.

And ahead, the blood-colored formation also collapsed under the erosion of the surging black light.

Xiong Lin raised his feet and unhurriedly chased after the scholar-like man who had escaped.

He could see that the other party was fleeing towards the depths of Meishan, where the blood light rushed to the sky.

Apparently to move the rescuers.

It just so happens that his goal is also there!

In a blink of an eye, I went to the depths of Meishan, which was originally a high mountain and dense forest, but now it has been transformed by people with great mana, and a few mountains have been cut off and transformed into a huge square.

At this time, there are thousands of people gathered here, either fairy wind bones, or demonic energy, or demonic energy, and even Buddha light bursts......

It's just that if it's an immortal, a demon, a demon, or a Buddha, it's just a blood light entanglement at this time, and bursts of blood are rushing into the sky!

Obviously, these people have mastered the 'Anti-Heaven Formation', and have refined the Dao monks and immortals, and they all have some refined blood-colored magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and even immortal weapons on their bodies.

Thousands of people gathered here, and they were gathered and separated, and it was faintly seen that there was the largest force in the Quartet, divided into four directions,-for-tat.

At this time, in the center of the huge square, there were two figures fighting and fighting.

One person sacrificed a pair of blood-colored dragon and phoenix rings, and one person made an envoy with a blood-colored broadsword, all of which were bloody spiritual treasures obtained by refining instrument Dao monks and immortals.

In the battle, the blood splattered, stirring up the wind and clouds, there were bloody figures haunting, ghosts crying wolves, and the sound was terrible and terrifying.

At this moment, the man dressed as a scholar flew away, and from a distance, he shouted, "Oh no! Someone has called......

The voice was poignant and sharp, breaking through the sky, and it actually suppressed the momentum of the two people on the field by three points.

Such an abrupt scream immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the field, and they turned their heads one by one.

In the east of the square, a group of people gathered, led by a strong man, with tiger eyes and a lion's mouth, full of majesty.

Seeing the scholar dressed as a man to stir up the situation, he couldn't help but snort angrily, raised his hand and turned into a giant palm covering the sky, and grabbed it.

At this time, among the group of people in the north, a handsome man in the lead raised his hand and shot out a black light, blocking the giant palm of the big man, and said with a seemingly gentle smile: "Hu Daoyou, why be angry, this evil scholar is also my disciple, and listen to what he has to say......

As he spoke, he turned to the evil scholar and asked with a smile, "Evil scholar, do you mean that someone has hit you?"

"Yes! Yes, someone's called......" The evil scholar was really startled by the giant palm caught by the lion-mouthed man, and when he heard the question, he couldn't help but tremble and replied.

"Oh, who is so bold as to dare to fight, I didn't know we were here......" The handsome man asked with a gentle smile.

It's just that before the words were finished, a black light suddenly swept up from under the Meishan Mountain, directly drowning the evil scholar! )