The Blood Vulture Peak and Tiantai Mountain are completely different, the cliffs, the strange peaks and strange stones, the mountain is steep and like the peak, the mountain color is even more bizarre, the whole body is blood red, like blood jade, the mountain stream, the waterfall, the blood vulture mountain is reflected in the clear red, as if flowing with blood, it looks so magnificent, it is a strange dazzling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are not many trees on the mountain, mainly blood maple, the trunk is silver white, and the leaves are blood red, like a huge blood red coral, adding blood color vitality to the gorgeous blood vulture mountain......

The disciples of the Blood River Sect did not gather at the top of the peak like the disciples of the Baiyun Temple, and the Blood Vulture Mountain did not have the vast and flat peak like Tiantai Mountain.

The peak of the blood vulture, although it is not small, but it is not big, here is the nest of the spirit bird blood vulture, called the blood vulture cliff.

From the Blood Vulture Cliff downward, they are the Blood River Sect Wuzong Cave Mansion, the Blood River Palace, the Tongshen Warrior Cave Mansion, the Weiwei Cave Mansion, the Tongyou Cave Mansion, the Foundation Building and the Kaifu Martial Arts Cave Mansion, and the martial disciples are at the bottom.

The Blood River Sect is highly hierarchical, and the higher it is, the higher it represents its status and status.

Early this morning, the Blood Vulture circled over Blood Vulture Peak as usual, and then returned to its nest.

The lower-level martial artists practice martial arts and practice martial arts in the blood martial arts realm.

The middle-level and upper-level martial artists were in their own caves, sitting in the blood pool to practice qi.

The blood pool is unique to the Blood River Sect, and it was created by the ancestors of the Blood River Sect, using the blood river water under the Blood Vulture Peak to inject the blood of wild beasts and demon beasts into the formation according to the secret method.

Each disciple of the Blood River Sect will open their own blood pool after building the foundation, they will go out to kill demons, collect blood, and return to the cave to fuse with the blood river water to make their own blood pool.

The blood pool will release blood qi all the time, this is the foundation of the blood river sect's disciples' qi practice, everyone's blood pool is different, and the blood qi, blood spring, and blood sea they practice also have their own characteristics.

Compared with other attribute warriors, Blood River warriors are more combative and good at killing.

In order to continuously expand their own blood pool, the disciples of the Blood River are constantly fighting with wild beasts, alien races, and hostile forces, and human blood can also expand the blood pool, and only a few disciples will kill people to take blood, because there is too little human blood, and the blood of a wild beast can withstand the blood of tens of thousands of people.

Since decades ago, the old man of the Blood River discovered that the blood demon has an excellent effect on strengthening the blood pool, and the disciples of the Blood River Sect will get some blood demons when they break through to the foundation building.

The Blood River Warriors obtained this magic method, reduced their adventures, reduced the number of deaths, and the Blood River Sect grew stronger day by day.

However, the upper echelons of the sect were divided because of this, with the conservative faction believing that this was contrary to the ancestral teachings, and the radical faction believing that this was an opportunity for the blood river......

The Sect Master, the Blood River Old Man, was half happy and half sad about this, and he didn't know whether he would bring the Blood River Sect to glory or push it into hell.

Today, Wan Jue was meditating in the cave mansion, and his heart was very irritable, this was the case during this time, he felt that something bad was about to happen, and the Blood River Sect was in great trouble.

But everything was normal, and he really couldn't think of any calamity.

In the late stage of the Rizong, he still believed in his instincts, especially in the past few days, he was careful every day, watching for any wind and grass, especially the bloody path to the bottom of the mountain, he had increased the number of disciples to defend, layer upon layer of checkpoints, blocking the road up the mountain.

Seeing that it was almost noon, everything was normal, he was about to go back to the cave to meditate, at this time, six blood vultures flew from a distance, and there were warriors on them, and he didn't care, there were disciples in the Blood River Sect from time to time, and some returned to the sect.

He saw that the six vultures were not landing on the Vulture Bluff, but were splitting apart, flying in four directions, and one Vulture was flying towards him.

The old man of the Blood River frowned, why is he so ignorant of the rules?

The blood vulture must land on the blood vulture cliff, and it is not allowed to fly straight to the cave, if every warrior lets the blood vulture fly around, the blood vulture peak will not be in chaos.

Blood Vulture Peak rules, Blood Vulture does not go down the peak, he was thinking about how to punish these disciples, the Blood Vulture flying towards him is getting closer and closer......

"Who are you who dare to trespass on our Blood River Sect?" The old man of the Blood River scolded loudly, it was not the blood vulture that flew at all, but a blood crane, he felt strange that the blood vulture on the top of the mountain did not snipe the blood crane, and his heart was ominous and heavier.

A silver-haired old man jumped down from the blood crane, holding a dead wooden cane, and he didn't answer, and when he raised the cane, it was a piece of silver light, covering the old man of the blood river.

The old man of the blood river saw that it was the late stage of the Yang Sect, and he didn't dare to slack off, the blood river sword shot, and a piece of blood light greeted him, and the silver light and the blood light collided together, without a loud noise, and dissipated at the same time, as if they had never appeared, and the two of them each took a step back.

The old man of the Blood River looked at the old Dao in front of him with a defensive expression, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, who are you, why did you break into my Blood River Sect?"

The strength of the Daoist in front of him is on par with him, he is really a close enemy, so he can't be cautious, at their level, they are all respected as ancestors in their own sects, and they will not suddenly appear in other sects, he will not be naïve to think that this person is boring to come to him to talk about the Tao.

Lao Dao smiled and sneered, and said: "Poor Dao Guanyue Daoist, my apprentice, invited me to discuss the Tao with Daoist friends," he was not in a hurry to do it, his task was to drag this one, just now, it was to tell the other party his strength.

The old man of Xuehe thought for a while, and asked affirmatively: "Could it be that the Taishang Moon Viewing Daoist of Louguan Dao?" It seems that Baiyun Temple invited Taoist friends to come, Baiyun Temple dared to beat me up for the idea of the Blood River Sect, and I really underestimated the little Taoist priest of Qingning, "Sure enough, he is the master of a sect, and he guessed the matter with just one Dao number."

Lao Dao nodded with a smile and admitted: "It's Poor Dao," he already knows the identity of the other party, after all, they are not unknowns, although they have never met, but they all know each other's existence.

The old man of the blood river understood that he was the one who was invited by the head, that is, the person who came was not good, the blood river sword slashed towards the old road of watching the moon, and a piece of blood light killed the moon, and the old road shook and a ball of silver light flew out, and the blood light and silver light exploded together.

The two of them did not retreat, one was dressed in blood light, and the other was covered by silver light and killed together, the old man of the blood river sword went fast, and the people of the Moon Watching Dao were like lightning, and the two of them were like blood light and silver light sometimes colliding, sometimes separated, sometimes entangled, and fighting together......

The Lord of Baiyun Temple and Wei Zhenren rode the blood crane straight to the Blood River Hall and reached the sky above the Blood River Hall.

The martial artists of the Blood River Sect reprimanded them: "This is the Blood River Palace, no sect orders, no trespassing. ”

The two of them jumped down from the sky, a white light, a red light, and shot towards the martial artist, where could the martial artist who was guarding the palace catch Wu Zong's move, and he was instantly beaten out......

"Enemy attack, ring the alarm bell quickly, ring the alarm bell quickly......" The warrior guarding the temple spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground and died......

The Lord of Baiyun Guan held a sword in his hand, and the white clouds fluttered under his feet, rushing into the Blood River Hall and killing the bell-striking martial artist, at this time, Xingzong Wei Zhenren had also entered the hall, and the two of them each stood on one side, protecting the Jiuzhang Blood River alarm bell in the middle.

The surrounding Blood River warriors surrounded them, and there were hundreds of Tongshen martial artists, and blood rays hit them one after another......

The Lord of Baiyun Guan and Wei Zhenren, not daring to be careless, stabbed out a series of sword lights and spears, they were extremely fast, the sword and spear turned into phantoms, a ray of light hit the blood, turned away the blood, and also killed a blood river warrior, the same is true for the spear, if it hits, it will be injured if it does not die.

The Blood River Guardian Warrior was extremely angry, and even let people rush into the Blood River Palace, where is the glory of their Guardian Warrior?

"Kill... Kill... Kill ......"

The disciples of the temple guard rushed forward without their lives, they had grown up in killing, and they were extremely loyal to the sect, at this time, their bloodthirsty nature was aroused, and they were spiritual, subtle, and even subtle, and rushed forward frantically......

The two grandmasters also tried their best to deal with it, so they kept the alarm bell, and they could only kill without reservation, not daring to be careless, one side was killing endlessly, the other side was fighting to the death, the corpses were piled up, and the blood flowed like a river......