On a rainy night, Nameless slowly approached the cave where the Blood Refining Sect people were resting. These days, Nameless has discovered the pattern of their stationing. They dug a long cave, all open outward. Everyone lined up in a long snake formation, not giving Nameless a chance to escape. Nameless knew the formation of the Dao, and Nameless on the earth had already learned this formation. A long snake formation, to hit seven inches. Nameless measured the position of seven inches with his eyes, and slowly discovered where he was, but there were five people in the void stage guarding there.

Obviously, they also understand this truth, and in order to prevent the nameless from succeeding, they arranged it like this. Nameless was ruthless in his heart, he had already killed them for more than thirty contemplation periods, how could there be so many? This time, I will kill the monks of their Void Stage, see that you are not compromising! Nameless walked towards the snake's seven inches, trying not to make a sound.

Seven inches and twenty meters away from the nameless, he drew his flying sword and slashed it quickly. Seeing that the flying sword was about to cut off the heads of five people, Nameless was also a little happy. However, a mana palm grabbed the flying sword. There was a click, and the flying sword shattered. Nameless was wounded and spat out a mouthful of blood. Nameless didn't glance at who had shattered his flying sword, and just fled towards the mountain.

An old voice came: "Since you have killed so many people in my Blood Refining Sect, you can stay." The man's palm swung forward, forming a huge handprint that was about to knock Nameless to the ground. Nameless hurriedly took out a throwing knife and flew towards the handprint. With a bang, the magic weapon burst open. The tremendous power was enough to block the handprint, and Nameless took the opportunity to escape. Nameless killed so many people from the Blood Refining Sect, and now there are a lot of magic weapons, so he doesn't care about the gains or losses of a magic weapon at all.

The old voice came again: "This is my son's murderer, I must kill him!" I want to ......" The voice was drowned out by the heavy rain, and I don't know what he said.

Nameless fled to the cave once more, which was a hidden place. Nameless spit out a mouthful of blood again, and said in his heart that the flying sword was given to him by Xuan Zhongzi, and he had been practicing it for a long time, so he had already penetrated his mind. It's easy to use, but being destroyed also hurts you a lot.

Nameless recalled the scene of the destruction of the flying sword, and was scratched by the man in an instant. That person must be a person from the God Refining Period, and he is carrying a spiritual weapon in his hand, otherwise how could he catch and destroy the magic weapon at once. If it is a monk who has surpassed the stage of refining the gods, he will definitely destroy himself with a wave of his hand. It seems that he has been careless, and he must pay more attention to the methods of those monks in the future.

The next day, it came slowly. Nameless walked out of the cave, breathing in the fresh air. The breeze slowly swept across Nameless's face and ruffled his hair. Nameless dropped his hair with his hands and tied it behind his back. Unconsciously the nameless hair is already very long, indicating that a long time has passed. Before the wedding, Nameless cut his hair short, but he didn't expect it to grow so long now.

Nameless, who was looking from afar, suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, it was oppression from his heart, and the nameless person who knew the Blood Refining Gate began to act again. Nameless began to move through the woods again, meeting the monks of the Blood Refining Gate. There was a cacophony, and the nameless person who saw the Blood Refining Gate from a distance began to search. I don't know what happened, Nameless saw that the person in the Void Period also joined the search team, and it seemed that Elder Feng had a lot of power. Seeing this situation, Nameless also knew that it would be difficult for him to attack and kill the monks of the Blood Refining Sect again, so he could only sneak attack from afar.

A burst of words came from above: "Start searching, I will keep everyone safe in the air." Listening to the old man's words, Nameless knew that it was the person who had injured him last night. Nameless felt bursts of divine thoughts sweeping over his body, and hurriedly concealed the magic technique, almost exposing it every time. Nameless can only carefully avoid the detection of divine thoughts, and also be careful of the search of the blood refining sect monks. The nameless Zhilu Dao is really at the most critical moment this time, if he can't escape from the Lu, he is afraid that this is the place where he will die.

A monk from the Imperial Sky Period came to Nameless's side, and Nameless was ruthless in his heart, and he must be killed silently. Nameless unleashed a dagger and struck the man in an instant. With a single ding, a sigil blocked the nameless attack. The man shouted, "Here, the enemy is here." "The people from the Blood Refining Sect immediately rushed here, this is a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions. Nameless missed, and Zhilu Dao had no chance, so he hurriedly fled forward.

The monks of the Blood Refining Gate would easily let go of the nameless escape, and all the spells and magic weapons attacked for a while. Many of them hit Nameless in the back, causing Nameless to be severely injured and blood slowly pouring down. Elder Feng flew over and asked, "Where did the thief go?" The man who found the nameless man said respectfully: "Ran to the inside of the mountain, you see there are blood stains on the ground." Elder Feng looked at the ground carefully and said, "Follow the ground, you must catch up with him, it is best to capture him alive." ”

Although the people of the Blood Refining Sect were very puzzled, Elder Feng had put so much effort into searching for Nameless, but they could only obey orders. Due to the guidance of the bloodstains, the people of the Blood Refining Gate gathered together to chase after Nameless. Nameless blood kept flowing, and slowly Nameless felt very tired. After all, the loss of blood also contains essence blood, which will reduce the monk's mana.

Nameless looked at the mountains in front of him, and the trees grew thicker and thicker. There are a lot of monsters in it, and the realm is getting higher and higher. Nameless wasn't sure if he wanted to move forward for a while, there were too many uncertain factors ahead. Nameless turned to look at the monk behind him, and saw that there was still a distance of five hundred meters, and there was no time to make a decision. Nameless shouted in his heart: "Forget it, let's gamble." I don't believe I've been so unlucky. Thinking about it, Nameless rushed into the dense forest, like jade on fire. Elder Feng looked at the nameless man who entered, and immediately chased after him quickly, like a hungry wolf that had lost its barbecue.

There are really a lot of high-level demon beasts in the depths of the dense forest, and Nameless has already discovered this situation. The lowest-level demon beasts are all in the condensation stage, and most of the lord demon beasts are the existence of the void stage. Nameless Zhilu said that this time he had no way to retreat, so he could only run forward, hoping that he could have good luck. It's just that the nameless idea is difficult to come true, and Elder Feng has already caught up. A black mang slashed towards Nameless, who felt a huge lethality and quickly took out several magic weapons to self-detonate to resist.

However, the effect was very small, and the mouth of the nameless wave was spitting blood. Nameless once again used the Transfiguration Void Step, barely dodging the fatal blow. Elder Feng hurriedly shouted: "This is the formula, as long as you give me this formula, I will let you live." "Nameless only then did he know that the Dao Blood Refining Sect Fei was so vigorous against himself, it turned out to be a trick to change the Divine Void Step. Nameless looked at Elder Feng and said, "It's naïve to think about it, maybe I just handed over the magic trick, and you will kill me here." Elder Feng's eyes moved, and he said, "I can swear." "Unknown monks don't usually swear, and monks swear that Heavenly Dao will write them down. If it is violated, it will be doubled back when the calamity is overcome.

Nameless looked at Elder Feng who was smiling and said, "You may let me go, but the other monks of the Blood Refining Sect didn't swear. Elder Feng's face turned cold, and a cold light burst out in his eyes, and he said, "Toast and don't eat and drink, boy, today next year will be your death date." But before he finished his words, Nameless had already fled forward with a change god. Elder Feng secretly scolded the little beast, and then chased forward.

No matter how he escaped, Nameless, a monk who was equivalent to the peak of contemplation, would not be able to escape from the palm of a cultivator in the God Refining Period. Elder Feng quickly caught up with Nameless, and several palm prints struck Nameless's back. Nameless blood flowed out of his life, telling of his pain. Nameless even wanted to lie down and rest, he was really tired. If it weren't for the cultivation of the Xuanhuang Body Alchemy Technique, Nameless would have been unable to insist on escaping.

Elder Feng also discovered the nameless situation, and said lightly: "There is still a chance to regret it now, otherwise there is only a dead end." The nameless head didn't reply, and scolded fiercely: "You shameless, bully me as a junior." If I get out alive, I will definitely kill the blood refining gate to seek justice. Elder Feng laughed even more, he didn't even bother to talk to Nameless about it. Since you are not captured alive, you will die, so I don't believe that you have no cultivation method on you.

With a bang, Nameless was knocked to the ground, and his body was already sunk into the ground. Nameless endured the pain and slowly crawled out of the soil, not knowing the so-called strength. The bones of Nameless's body were broken, and some of them had even penetrated through the flesh and were exposed.

Nameless looked up to the sky and smiled, but for some reason tears flowed down and slowly soaked his clothes. What kind of mood is that, to be able to express such emotions. It was endless sadness, heartache, like a friend who had lost his partner, calling for each other. It's like a child who has no home and is getting lost.

Elder Feng's face was indifferent, and he said, "What, I regret it." But you don't have a choice now, this is where you die. ”

A black flying sword slashed at Nameless's head, and Nameless's eyes were full of calm, perhaps relief, or helplessness. It's just that the situation suddenly changed, and a purple flying sword attacked!