Just stunned for a moment, the black tiger suddenly sank on his back and then rushed directly to the blood armor sergeant who was repelled by Meng Xiaoshan for dozens of meters, Meng Xiaoshan reached out and took the blood armor sergeant in his hand, and then disappeared in place under the black tiger's rapid speed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Almost half a cup of tea, Meng Xiaoshan had completely disappeared in this place, and the twenty-nine blood armor army sergeant who was originally chasing Meng Xiaoshan away reappeared here, but after seeing the empty space here, what followed was the anger of the twenty-nine sergeant.

The blood armor well concealed the angry faces of these twenty-nine people, but the spiritual power attracted by the twenty-nine of them was extremely raging, and at the same time, it also showed their anger at this moment.

Tricked!

Not only have they been tricked, but their companions have been lost, and they can't be angry.

But their emotions quickly came out of their rage, and without any communication, all twenty-nine people left for the sect.

Although Meng Xiaoshan is not the person they have to wait for, there is a monk who rashly broke into Luoshen Peak, this monk's strength is not very weak, and he can actually crack their blood knife array, such a fact must be informed to the sect as soon as possible, as for what to do next, it must also be decided by the sect, after all, as long as that person is involved, they have no right to decide privately.

......

After the black tiger ran wildly all the way, and he didn't know how much he had walked, after making sure that there was no danger around him and no pursuers behind him, the black tiger was finally able to stop and gasp for breath.

When Meng Xiaoshan escaped, the black tiger thought that he was being ignored, but it was really unexpected that Meng Xiaoshan directly killed a horse pistol.

His own master seems to be more insidious.

The black tiger's secret uneasiness did not disturb Meng Xiaoshan, at this moment he had already jumped off the black tiger's back, but he was still carrying the monk in blood armor in his hand.

Meng Xiaoshan could feel that the monk in his hand still had vitality, but this vitality was already very weak.

His own immortal mountain-breaking technique is not so easy to bear, not to mention that he was originally picked to pinch the soft persimmons, when thirty people formed a siege of him, Meng Xiaoshan had already found the weakest link in this group, and Meng Xiaoshan was really glad that he was able to turn the siege of thirty people into an attack of twenty-nine people.

The number of thirty people should be able to maintain the formation used by that group of people, and only by breaking a point from it did he finally give himself a chance.

It's just that what such a formation looks like, Meng Xiaoshan is really extremely curious.

The monk's blood armor is not known to be made of what kind of material, Meng Xiaoshan has enough cold when he touches it, although this kind of cold is nothing for Meng Xiaoshan, but if it is a long time, Meng Xiaoshan does not dare to guarantee that he will not be affected.

And it seems that these sergeants are wearing blood armor all the time, which means that these sergeants must maintain such a cold movement at all times.

Failed to find a way to lift the blood armor mask, the entire blood armor seemed to be integrated, and it was directly poured, but Meng Xiaoshan didn't believe that such a pair of armor would really have no weakness, after all, no matter how these monks always had to wear blood armor, how could it be that there was no interface.

Meng Xiaoshan kept fiddling with the blood armor, but the vitality of the monk within the blood armor was getting weaker and weaker, and at some point, Meng Xiaoshan even saw that the monk's originally blood-colored eyes began to turn gray.

But no matter how Meng Xiaoshan searched for it, and how he had the divine sense to investigate, the final result was still nothing, as if this blood armor was really poured directly on the monk's body, and there was no flaw at all, and it was because of this that Meng Xiaoshan became more and more curious about the monk in this blood armor.

The sun was tilting in the west, and Meng Xiaoshan had studied this blood armor for almost two hours in the unconscious time.

When the sunset began to fade, Meng Xiaoshan finally gave up his plan to continue researching, and put the blood-armored sergeant who was really about to die in his hand to the side, and Meng Xiaoshan rode on the back of the black tiger and quickly disappeared.

Not long after, almost half a pillar of incense, a monk appeared in the place where Meng Xiaoshan had stayed, and behind this monk, thirty blood armor troops suddenly appeared.

"How?"

After glancing around, and finding no clues to follow, the monk's gaze finally stopped on the blood-armored sergeant who was picking up the blood armor sergeant who was casually thrown by Meng Xiaoshan.

"Life is cut off!"

After careful investigation through the blood armor, the man made a conclusion, but his tone was as flat as if it was only a cat or a dog who would die soon, and it had nothing to do with him.

The monk nodded, said no more, and looked at the sunset, as if waiting for something.

It didn't take long for a series of creaking sounds to suddenly come from somewhere, but as if they knew in advance that such a voice would appear, not only the monk, but also the remaining thirty blood-armored sergeants without exception.

At the same time, the blood armor sergeant who was thrown down by Meng Xiaoshan, who had been tinkered with by Meng Xiaoshan for almost two hours but had no choice, continued to split and fall off, and in a dozen breaths, a corpse with a pale face and a complete set of blood armor appeared in front of the monk.

"Buried it!"

The monk was a little silent, quietly looking at the monk who had finally lost all his life, and the complete blood armor, and finally spoke, but anyone could hear the anger contained in that voice.

"Senior Brother Ma, that person ......"

The blood armor army of the Luo Shen Sect only obeys the orders of the sect, and it is not a big deal, and the three thousand blood armor has unimaginable rights, but at this moment, these thirty blood armor monks actually call a monk a senior brother, so what kind of ability does this monk have.

If there were a disciple of the Luo Shen Sect again, there might not be any surprise at all about the fact that the blood armor sergeant was so respectful to a monk.

Horses are invincible, and they really have invincible might.

Although its strength is only in the late stage of foundation building, its potential in the Luo Shen Sect can match its skills no more than one-hand, if it is coupled with the fact that it is the personal disciple of the sect master, and it is also regarded as the next sect master of the sect to cultivate, Ma Invincible can make the blood armor sergeant respect and fear It seems that it is not so exaggerated.

"Escaped!"

Retracting his gaze, Ma Invincible looked in an unknown direction, "Being able to find the only node of the Blood Sword Array among the thirty blood armors is even more killable with one hit,

You can also know that the blood-armored sergeant must not be killed, otherwise it will leave an indelible mark, such a monk ......"

There was a hint of murderous intent in his pupils, "Don't stay!"

"But it's not him who we're waiting for......"

"Roselle has been comfortable for too long...... It's been too long!"