The Battle of the Blood Sea begins...... A whole day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

this day.

Tang Muwen, the first on the blood front list, died on the top of Xingui Mountain, and the corpse was covered with sword marks, and his death was miserable.

The blood flowed into the Xingui Mountain, and most of the outer disciples were killed and injured.

As the sun set, a crumbling figure applied for the trial of leaving the sect...... Night...... The figure disappeared outside the vast mountain gate of the Demon Antelope Sect.

Bai Yi ...... I hope that your journey to Shaozong will have a smooth journey...... My blood revenge has been avenged, and there is no place for me in the Demon Antelope Sect...... I chose to follow the path of Senior Brother Wu Yanshi and go out of the sect to try...... If one day, I am successful in my martial arts cultivation Daniel Zhang, and I will definitely help you...... One arm. ”

Outside the mountain gate, Daniel Zhang clenched his fists. He is unrecognizable, at first glance he looks like a ghost, a cowardly person, and can be directly scared to death. But his pupils were as bright as stars, as if they were peerless swords that had broken and stood up.

In the night, the figure gradually disappeared into the sky.

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this day.

At the top of the Blood Peak, there were five corpses.

Compared with the bloodshed in Xingui Mountain, these five people don't count.

But their identities are extremely amazing.

Tang Nanshuo...... Five years ago, Lei Chi built the foundation, and he was the Tianjiao of the inner gate and a peerless figure who stepped on the purple gold ladder.

Li Ci, Li Bei...... Having been in the position of elder for many years, there is not a single disciple who does not know them, because they are the first level for disciples to enter the sect.

Li Guanyue...... An absolute strong person in the early stage of foundation building, he has a foundation building spirit treasure that is infinitely close to the Great Perfection, and he is not willing to be easily provoked in the middle stage of foundation building.

Compared with the above four, the last Li Jiangtai is very ordinary.

But among the many ordinary disciples, this Li Jiangtai is infinitely close to the core position of Tianjiao, high up, which makes people jealous.

The death of these five people made the breeze above the Blood Peak Mountain dare not breathe, as if they were afraid of the wrath of the Inner Gate Mountain.

......

Night!

The hazy mist, like the veil on the face of the Oiran of the Red Mansion, makes people want to blow the veil over with a mouthful of turbidity.

At the foot of the Blood Peak, one foot on the sole of one foot, walking steadily, not in a hurry, not in a hurry.

The disciples of the outer sect of the Blood Peak Mountain are like clouds, and they don't know geometry, so the road under the mountain is extremely wide.

Crunch!

A mass of withered grass, trampled down by the soles of the feet, let out a terrible cry before being crushed into grass cakes. The sound of weeds breaking, in the night, was infinitely amplified, making the night sky even more empty.

"The closest mountain to Mt. Shingui seems to be...... Let's take charge of the peak!"

Bai Yi's face was indifferent, he took a deep breath, and with a flick of his fingers, the Ziyang Sword was quietly held in the palm of his hand, buzzing and shaking.

"If, if I kill the four foundation-building powerhouses of Elder Mountain in a row, and you still don't show up, I should wonder if the elders of the Demon Antelope Sect are all waste!"

Bai Yi's lips opened lightly, and he spoke calmly towards the void in front of him. It's obviously empty, but this tone is so serious.

Salsa, Sasha, Sasha!

On both sides of the road, there were countless weeds, and suddenly, these weeds began to sway, as if they were about to ...... The wind is blowing.

Sou!

Bang!

In the next breath, in front of Bai Yi, gold and iron resonated, and sparks splashed, lighting up the night sky. A suffocating wave of terrifying aura suddenly spread. The ground under Bai Yi's feet cracked, and with him as the center, layer after layer of dust shook violently, and the ground collapsed a foot deep.

"Cultivation is comparable to Tang Nanshuo...... The magic sword is extraordinary. ”

Attacking a sword, Bai Yi's heart was surging, and the dantian amethyst holy spirit qi was surging wildly...... His long hair was flying in all directions, each one wary.

In front of him, a middle-aged man in his fifties, his robe was hunting, and the corners of his mouth were smirking.

Sou!

Before a breath was over, Bai Yi Heavenly Spirit covered the air, and three killing intents, as if they appeared from another space, locked all his retreats.

At this time, the light of the magic sword on Bai Yi's chest rose sharply, and the middle-aged Qi Condensing Cultivator was as powerful as a dragon, and his killing intent was even colder...... The sinister smile on his face was like a flower festered by venom.

Airplanes!

Whoosh whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Bai Yi's storage bag was as hot as fire, and a handle magic weapon, like a firework exploding, was full of brilliant golden light, igniting the sky.

Coagulate!

As soon as his mind moved, the infinite magic weapon instantly formed a mottled shield. This golden shield did not retreat but advanced, but went towards the three killing intents.

Boom, boom, boom!

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the strong winds cut this space into pieces, and Bai Yi's shield composed of countless magic weapons suddenly cracked, and a handle magic weapon was shattered, and it was reduced to scrap metal in an instant.

And those three killing thoughts like hell judgment were also cut off from life.

"It is worthy of being the hand-picked young sect master...... There are some means. ”

"Being able to behead Li Guanyue, you should enjoy such courtesy!"

The golden light was dazzling, short-lived, and then ...... Heaven and earth are back to pitch black. The air that Bai Yi inhaled couldn't wait to exhale out, and three figures that were darker than the night slowly walked out. The aura on them was even more terrifying.

The three of them seemed to have an amazing tacit understanding, and their standing position was triangular, locking all of Bai Yi's retreats.

"It should ...... It's not just you!"

Bai Yi looked at the four of them solemnly, every pore in his body was shrinking, and he was vigilant.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

Before Bai Yi could finish speaking, one after another strong killing intent directly covered the sky.

The sound waves were rolling, mixed with the overwhelming killing intent of building the foundation, surging from all directions. The dense void giant palms in the sky, one after another, slapped fiercely, Bai Yi's body was small, fragile like a weed.

Bang!

Devour, roll, burst!

......

"A white friendship has attracted countless early stage elders of foundation building. If these attacks fall on one person at the same time, let alone the condensation period, even if it is a strong person in the middle stage of foundation building, I am afraid that it will also be seriously injured!"

"No wonder Purple Eleven can't wait...... This young sect is barely qualified, hehe!"

At the top of the mountain, there are three purple-robed old men, and one is missing at the moment.

......

"Hmph...... I don't know who gave you the guts...... If it is usual, we are still afraid of your status as a young sect, and it is inconvenient to make a move...... Now that the battle of the sea of blood has begun, you are the one who will die!"

Bai Yi was swallowed by gunsmoke and waiting to be killed, which was a foregone conclusion.

At this time, the Zhuji elders surrounding Bai Yi were densely packed, and the black shadows were terrifying...... That's 12!

The twelve elders in the early stage of foundation building, placed in Neimen Mountain, are also a force that is not weak.

This number...... Shocking...... It's horrifying.

"It seems that during this time, I, Bai Yi, have accumulated some murderous reputation...... Twelve strong foundation-building men are besieging me, should I be glad or proud!"

Just as the elders were grim-looking, waiting for Bai Yi to be burned, a calm voice sounded.

Bai Yi was covered in tattered robes and stood up with a cloak on his head.

He was covered in wounds and blood.

His face was cold and covered with frost.

Fortunately, the flesh and skin of those wounds wriggled and quickly scabbed and healed.

Yes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, so many strong people who build a foundation besiege and don't die, it's a blessing.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Sure enough!"

Bai Yi got up this time, which did not cause any exclamation at all, but made the elders' pupils even more hideous.

"Big Dark Glass Body...... It lives up to its name!"

They looked at Bai Yi like a trapped beast, their eyes shining with bloodthirsty brilliance.