Chapter 021: The Peak Battle (1) Pace

The red sun is rising, and its way is bright,

The river flows out of the subterranean flow and discharges the ocean.

The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, and the claws are flying!

The martial arts people led by Ren Xiaotian finally appeared in the Blue Lincheng Blood Cold Forest at this moment.

"Ren Alliance Master, walk through this blood cold forest, and there is the Demon God Altar in front of you. ”

Gong Qiu, the master of the Black Axe Gate who took the lead in leading the way, sat on the back of a horse and turned around and spoke respectfully.

"Hmm. The Plain Demon God Altar has nine dark sentinels stationed in the Blood Cold Field, so be careful at that time, don't be hit by cold arrows, otherwise our combat power will definitely be damaged. Ren Xiaotian nodded slightly, his face was flat.

"Yes, Ren Alliance. Gong Qiu nodded heavily.

"Drive—"

"Drive—"

With a burst of shouts, everyone pulled the reins and galloped out in unison.

Just when Ren Xiaotian led everyone to the range of the Blood Cold Forest, in a dense forest in the Blood Cold Forest, there were hundreds of black-clothed men around.

"Mo Feng, Cao Xu, Crazy Lan, Ge Qing, the four of you led the brothers to quickly surround the first sentry in my Blood Cold Career now, and help Cai Protector shoot Ren Xiaotian and the others!"

"Yes!"

"Yifan, Dong Jie, Bai Lin, Gao Mu, the four of you led you to assassinate your cousin's brothers, and laid an ambush at the second and third sentry posts, and you are bound to kill the fish that slipped through the net!"

"Yes!"

"Others, follow me to other sentry posts, and then the trap will be activated. ”

"Yes!"

With the arrangement of the high realm, the sect members of these Demon God Altars flashed in unison and disappeared in place.

The secret agent of the Demon God Altar had already informed Xue Leng for eight hundred miles when Ren Xiaotian and the others set off, and since this Ren Xiaotian and the others had really come to the range of the Demon God Altar at this moment, how could Xue Leng easily let Ren Xiaotian go.

A ray of sunlight directly shines on the blood cold edge, at this moment, two figures, a white and a gray, stand on their backs, looking proudly, and in the blood cold forest under the mountain, a large number of martial arts people wearing various costumes are driving horses and galloping.

"Lord Xue Tan, look. The black-robed old man in the back was Ren Xiaotian, and beside him was his disciple, Lightning, a nine-vein martial artist. Yi Tianxing pointed down with one hand, his face a little solemn.

"He is worthy of being a master of the middle stage of the congenital stage, and this person is extremely good at that light skill alone. His eyes stared at the hoof prints that Ren Xiaotian sat down on the white horse and stepped on the ground, and Xue Leng waited solemnly.

And at this very moment.

Bang—

As a colorful firework shot straight into the sky, hundreds of arrows suddenly shot out from both sides of the dense forest located in the Blood Cold Forest near the bottom of the mountain road.

Phew—

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing immediately filled the entire space, and the martial arts masters turned over and dismounted when they saw these cold arrows shot out of the surroundings, their heads resting on the saddle, and their faces were angry.

Dozens of figures shot out one after another, and Cai Li, the protector of Cai Li, who was at the first sentry of the Demon God Altar, waved his big hand and bore the brunt.

Phew—

With the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, Ren Xiaotian threw three arrows at him with his big hand!

"None of them will be left!"

With Ren Xiaotian's order, Gong Qiu waved his hand and led the other martial arts people to rush out.

Drink—

"Die!"

"Drink!"

The surrounding space was chaotic, and Ren Xiaotian looked coldly, turned to look at the lightning with his arms folded around his chest.

"Lightning, go to meet Xue Leng alone for the teacher, you can clean up the mess below. ”

Lightning nodded slightly, and then saw Ren Xiaotian raise his head and glance at the peak of the Blood Cold Peak in vain.

"Not good!" Yi Tianxing was short at a critical moment, and at this moment, Xue Leng looked at Ren Xiaotian who was looking at him with cold eyes, with an indifferent expression.

"According to what I said before, don't let Ren Xiaotian know that I am ambushed in the blood cold end, only by surprise can I defeat the enemy with one move. Yi Tianxing squatted and spoke.

"Okay!" Xue Leng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent loomed.

Seeing this, Yi Tianxing finally put his mind at ease, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

Looking at Xue Leng who was cold above, Ren Xiaotian suddenly exerted force with both feet.

Bang—

Directly blew up the white horse under him, and Ren Xiaotian jumped out!

Under a series of sonic booms, a black figure shot directly into the battle circle in front of him.

"It's so fast. ”

"It's the old thief. ”

"Second wave ready, shoot!"

The archers who were lurking around saw that Ren Xiaotian finally made a move, and hurriedly pulled their bows and arrows.

Whew—

Hundreds of arrows shot out at Ren Xiaotian in all directions, front and back, left and right, and the masters who killed around him were even shorter.

Ren Xiaotian smiled and sneered, and when his big sleeves waved, he fished them out in an instant, and actually put these arrows that were shot at him into his hands, and then flicked them in reverse!

"Go!"

Hundreds of arrows were manipulated by Ren Xiaotian, turned into black lines, and returned the same way.

"Not good!"

Puff puff —

Ahhh

Under a series of screams, most of the dead and wounded, except for some agile archers.

And how could Ren Xiaotian's attack be limited to this.

I saw Ren Xiaotian wave his big hand, and while signaling his master to retreat, his feet slammed on the ground, and his big sleeves shook again in the midst of a layer of gravel dust.

Phew—

Countless rubbles shot out in all directions, and with such a powerful attack method, even Cai Li, who was the protector of the Demon God Altar, was a little sluggish.

Ahhhh

At all, there is no one to stop it, no matter how cultivated the Demon God Altar martial artist is, once he is shot by these gravels, he will either die or be injured. The four remnants of the inferior soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and the smell of blood spread out in the four places.

Slaughter!

This is nothing short of a massacre!

Seeing that Ren Xiaotian actually had such power in one shot, Gong Qiu's confidence increased greatly.

"Exterminate these remnants for me!" Gong Qiu said with great joy.

Coldly glanced at Cai Li, who was still standing in front of him, a strange arc hung at the corner of Ren Xiaotian's mouth, and then a black light flashed on his back, and a black sword instantly appeared in his hand.

As soon as this sword was born, a murderous aura quickly spread, and then Ren Xiaotian flicked his feet in the direction of Cai Li.

"Oops!"

Cai Li and Gong Qiu slapped each other in a panic, and when his body fell, he hurriedly shot out at the second sentry, hoping to use the second sentry brother to temporarily get rid of the crisis.

Looking at Cai Li's figure escaping on the mountain road, Ren Xiaotian slashed with a single sword!

Phew—

Two sword lights shot out horizontally and vertically, and even the space was slightly condensed, and then I saw the sword light quickly approaching Cai Li's back.

Shhhh

In a cloud of blood mist, Cai Li didn't even have time to scream, and he was split into four by Ren Xiaotian's sword qi.

"Cai Protector!"

"Cai Protector!"

When the masters of the Demon God Altar stationed at the second sentry saw this scene, they rushed to kill in grief, hoping to avenge Cai Li.

"Stupid!"

Ren Xiaotian sneered, held the sword in both hands, and swung out hundreds of sword shadows one after another, and without breathing, more than a dozen human heads rose into the sky with a series of blood injections.

Puff puff —

At the foot of this mountain, the master of the Demon God Career is like rice, and he is being harvested by Ren Xiaotian.

"No, the old man must kill him!" Xue Leng, who was at the top of his career, was filled with grief and anger when he saw Ren Xiaotian killing so many brothers in his altar.

"Pass the order and give up the sentry!" Gao Jing saw that Ren Xiaotian had such power, and shouted loudly at the eighth secret sentry.

"Yes!"

Phew—

The master of the Demon God Altar who shot at Ren Xiaotian until he killed the second sentry was a long story, but in fact, it was only a dozen breaths, and now Gao Jing found that Ren Xiaotian could not use common sense to judge at all, and finally gave an order, hoping to reduce casualties.

On the other hand, Yi Tianxing was hiding in a dense forest at the top of his career at the moment, and the four flying swords lying flat on the ground in front of him were trembling violently.

Buzz—

With a burst of sword roar, Yi Tianxing clenched his fists together.

"Ren old thief, today is your death. As soon as Yi Tianxing's words fell, his breath was constricted to the limit, and his body was even lower.

According to the previous discussion with Xue Leng, Yi Tianxing decisively decided to let Xue Leng and Ren Xiaotian pretend to escape to his side one by one, and at the critical moment, he used the sword Dafa, hoping to succeed in the sneak attack and kill Ren Xiaotian with one sword.

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