Although he is a handsome man with good talent in the sect, Luo Ning still has an endless yearning for the main sect Shura Dao.

"Senior sister, is that Shura Dao very terrifying compared to the monks of our generation?"

"That's right, for us, it's really a terrible existence. Luo Ning said helplessly.

"Don't we have the strength to fight?!" the Blood Disciple said indignantly, a little unconvinced.

"The power of a battle?" Luo Ning sneered, "Not to mention that the cultivators of the Shura Dao are cultivating at the top level, even if they are at the level of their magic weapons, they are much stronger than us." The power of a battle is difficult..."

Luo Ning sighed, being deeply looked at by the blood disciples, he secretly said in his heart: "I must cultivate hard, and after I ascend to the Yuan Infant Stage in the future, I will definitely vent my anger for Senior Sister Luo Ning." ”

"We are divided, and we are not eating soft rice..."

He swore an oath, looking at Senior Sister Luo Ning in front of him with some inexplicable excitement, but saw that on her cold white face, she was frowning and looking into the void.

As the sky grew brighter, Luo stared at an oasis of Gobi below, but saw that there was a strong smell of blood lingering here.

With such a strong smell of blood, I am afraid that there was a crazy massacre!

"Hehe, here's the opportunity!" the blood disciple looked at Luo Ning's gaze, and a smile appeared on his face. They are the monks of the Blood Spirit Sect, and the ** cultivation has a great connection with the blood cultivation, this rich blood, which contains the vitality of the living beings, and these people are not dead in their hands, and they will not add evil fate.

Saying this, Luo Ning pinched his hands, and suddenly the blood gourd under the feet of the two of them flew downward.

Looking at its direction, it was the location of the Tartar tribe, they had just been slaughtered by Dumb's Five Swords Flow Method, and those women and children were already frightened and had already run away.

Luo Ning and the blood disciple had just arrived here, and when their feet touched the ground, they couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"What a terrifying killing intent!" the bloodband couldn't help but praise.

Luo Ning on the side frowned, "But these people were all killed by mortal soldiers, and they went down with a knife, without the slightest drag!

"What?!" the Blood Disciple said incredulously, "Senior Sister, are you saying that this rich murderous aura is actually caused by a mortal?"

The blood disciple frowned, such a strong murderous aura had only been seen in the body of the elders of the sect, to say that this was a terrifying murderous aura caused by a mortal, this matter was simply unimaginable!

"The killing intent is not extinguished, this person has never gone far, we will catch up!" Luo Ning said, "If this person is really a mortal, then his spiritual root must be extraordinary......;

"What?" said the Bloodthirsty.

"The life of the human head contaminated in this person's hands is definitely beyond our imagination!" Luo Ning also felt a palpitation because of his own conjecture.

"Let's take a look..."

As he spoke, a magic weapon of the Blood Spirit Sect appeared in Luo Ning's hand, but it was a blood-colored orb, flashing with light, hovering in the void for a while, absorbing a lot of blood and qi in it, and it flew back into Luo Ning's hand.

The color of the blood beads is a little more red!

Seeing this, the blood disciple's eyes showed a hint of shock, "No matter what, this person is definitely a ruthless person, Senior Sister Luo Ning, if this person is a monk, then wouldn't we be in danger?" The Blooddoers were worried.

Luo Ning nodded lightly, "Yes, this murderous aura is really terrifying, but I still have to take a look, how can a monk use mortal products?"

The two discussed slightly, and followed the remaining murderous aura to chase Dumb to the route where Dumb left.

......

The lonely wind blew Dumb, he carried five wooden boxes on his back, looked at the rolling yellow sand and the vast Gobi Desert, and didn't know where to go, but he walked forward without a purpose.

He has been to this Gobi Desert, but it is difficult to leave traces.

"Could it be that I'm going to be so chaotic, I don't know who I am, just go on like this?" Dumb was depressed in his heart, and his body exuded a decadent killing intent. Not knowing who he was made his heart rage.

At this time, there was a sound of breaking the void in the void, and Dumb ignored it, but he heard that the sound of breaking the sky was getting closer and closer to him, and he looked blankly into the void.

A blood-colored gourd, on which stood a man and a woman, flew towards him at an extremely terrifying speed.

Dumbfounded, this scene seems to have been seen somewhere.

"Is this an immortal?" said Dumb, how could ordinary people fly in the void?

He said lightly, but Luo Ning heard it clearly.

Luo Ning couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, after all, Dumb is a mortal, so it is much easier to deal with. "Who are you?" Luo Ning said.

"Who are you?" Dumb asked, without the slightest fear on his face, just asked faintly.

"You're not a monk, but you're bold!" Luo Ning had an approving look in his eyes.

A smile appeared on the corner of Dumb's mouth, and he thanked him: "Thank you for the compliment, you are not a monk, you have recognized the wrong person..."

Between monks and mortals, that is the distance between the two heavens, Dumb still thinks that the "monk" in Luo Ning's mouth is a person's name.

Luo Ning understood, and couldn't help but smile, smiling, quite a country and a city.

"Do you know who we are?" said the blood disciple, he was also made to cry and laugh by the silver-haired man in front of him, for some reason, the blood disciple always felt that the silver-haired man in front of him was very vicissitudes, and the depraved momentum on his body was difficult to compare with him.

This shows that this silver-haired man is definitely extraordinary.

At this time, Dumb, dressed in a sackcloth robe, wide and casual, his eyes looked dazed, but there was a touch of light in the depths, his beard was short and hard, giving people a feeling of extreme decadence and vicissitudes.

It's just that this feeling adds to the smell of a dumb mature man.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Dumb's face, "Presumably, you are the immortals that those ordinary people say, right?"

"Ordinary man, aren't you?" Luo Ning had a rare smile on his face, and it was quite interesting to talk to this decadent and arrogant mortal.

"You don't know our real age, we're more than a hundred years old now!" Luo Ning said lightly, and the blood disciple nodded, a smile appeared on his face.

Ada shook his head and didn't speak, just walked forward without purpose.

"Stop, without my order, do you dare to move?" Luo Ningqiao's face was cold, although this man was just a mortal, he definitely had a lot of secrets hidden in him, this was her intuition as a woman.

Obviously, a woman's intuition is terrifying.

Dumb stopped, "Don't mess with me, otherwise, the knife on your back will definitely cost your life!" A strong killing intent came from Dumb's body.

Luo Ning's body was shocked, "That's right, this killing intent-"

She looked at Dumb, her eyes were full of doubts, this silver-haired man, when he saw her for the first time, he was very calm, and there was no reaction at all, it stands to reason that this is really unlikely... Moreover, in the face of the monk, he dared to make a move, which was simply beyond his strength.

Luo Ning gave the blood disciple a look.

The Blood Disciple laughed, "What arrogance, you're looking for death!" he said viciously, his big hand grabbing Dumb directly.

The blood disciple didn't move the killing intent, just slapped it casually, but at this time, with a brush, I saw that the void seemed to be a thunderbolt flickering, and a cold light actually came into the air.

This knife is almost to the extreme!

Suddenly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the blood disciple's body, and as soon as his figure moved, he disappeared in place.

At the same time, Dumb's body also moved, he seemed to sense the figure of the blood disciple, and the five knives in his hand, the crook of his arm, and his mouth spun and broke through the air.

"Huh?" Luo Ning's eyes showed a gleam, this silver-haired man was really a little unique.

Five knife flow method, five types of knife, a total of five styles, Dumb for decades, just comprehending these five types of knife method, to the point of integration.

Luo Ning stared closely at Dumb's footsteps, and she was surprised to find that the knife in Dumb's hand was almost subconsciously slashed out, and the speed at which he moved under his feet was comparable to the speed of a monk in the fetal period!

"This--it seems impossible..."Luo Ning was very surprised.

Whoosh - in the void, the five knife flow method is a split, a block, and a defense, in the five styles, the changes are revealed, and the strange and tricky cold glow is revealed everywhere.

The Blood Disciples were forced to push five steps away!

Brush - the last knife slashed, the five knife flow method did not hurt the blood disciple... Dumb's eyes also showed a look of surprise, "For so many years, you are the only one who has been able to dodge under my five swords." ”

Dumb put five cold knives into the wooden box and stood proudly. "You guys are indeed extraordinary, I can't kill you, you can do it!"

The strange essence in Luo Ning's eyes disappeared, and Bing Bing's eyes looked at Dumb.

"It's really not easy to get to this point, don't you want to go further in martial arts, or rather, step into a new field?"

Dumbfounded, "A brand new field?"

"That's right, Xiuzhen!" Luo Ning said, "To be able to reach this point, you must be the pinnacle of martial arts, and your talent must be extraordinary, if you embark on the road of Xiuzhen, I am afraid there will be surprises..."

"Xiuzhen?" Dumb was shocked, "What is Xiuzhen?"

The blood disciple laughed and said: "That's another way to practice martial arts, we call it cultivation, as long as you step into this threshold, it's cultivation..."

"If you want, you can worship my Blood Spirit Sect, and in this case, you can also embark on the road of cultivation and pursue the legend of immortality!" Luo Ning said lightly, without a trace of a smile on his face, "I can be your guide on the path of cultivation..."

Dumb felt that this was a completely new realm, and couldn't help but get excited in his heart, just like that, under Luo Ning's appreciation, Dumb worshiped the Blood Spirit Sect and embarked on the road of cultivation.

"Little junior brother, we still have some tasks, after doing these things, let's go back to the Blood Spirit Sect together. The Bloodman said with a smile.