A strong tingling sensation came, and Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes with some difficulty. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some of them raised their hands and put them in front of their eyes.

Bang la blah.

A circle of iron chains wrapped around his hands, binding his hands and feet, but Jiang Xiaobai was not too surprised, and his expression was calm.

He had woken up long ago, but his head was drowsy, and he didn't have the slightest ability to move, and it wasn't until he gradually regained a trace of strength in his body that he completely woke up.

Perhaps it was a night of life-and-death crisis, and his personality underwent some subtle changes that he didn't know about, becoming calmer and more indifferent.

Although he was surprised that he didn't fall to his death, and there was nothing wrong with his body, since he couldn't figure it out, Jiang Xiaobai didn't think about it anymore, and was thinking more about the things in front of him at the moment.

This is a team of seven or eight people leading the way, perhaps it is not very appropriate to describe it as a team, more like seven or eight people escorting a group of lambs to the slaughter, and there are more than a dozen people like himself, all of them are shackled, disheveled, and even a few have some faint blood stains on their bodies.

Around here, seven or eight men in ink-colored robes, with blades in their hands, and sharp eyes shooting around, urging everyone to hurry quickly.

Regarding Jiang Xiaobai's awakening, he just glanced at it, and there was no other action.

Maybe it's because he was in a coma, Jiang Xiaobai was carried by one of them, and when he woke up at this moment, he naturally couldn't trouble others anymore.

"You're awake. ”

This is a very strong young man, with tiger eyes and thick eyebrows, and he is estimated to be fifteen or sixteen years old, one or two years older than Jiang Xiaobai himself, but his body is almost as burly as two Jiang Xiaobai.

The burly young man spoke in a thick, muddy voice, with a sense of sincerity.

"It's hard work first. ”

Getting off the burly boy, although his body was still in pain, Jiang Xiaobai still bowed his hand and bowed lightly to the burly boy.

"Hey...... Hey, it's okay, it's okay, you don't have to. ”

The burly boy was obviously encountering this situation for the first time, and he looked a little helpless.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't continue to say anything, thinking that if he was more polite, maybe the young man would be even more uncomfortable, so he talked to the burly young man immediately.

As for Jiang Xiaobai and the burly boy's movements, these people also seemed to have an attitude of not asking, which made Jiang Xiaobai's originally nervous heart, but let it go.

Through the conversation with the burly young man, Jiang Xiaobai also roughly understood his situation and situation at the moment.

According to Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng is the name of the burly boy, these seven or eight people in ink-colored robes seem to be from a place called the Blood Demon Sect, and the burly boy and others are all from a place called Xiaxi Village, and they were suddenly besieged by this group of people in the early hours of this morning, and all the teenagers in the village were captured, Jiang Xiaobai was found on a big tree on the side of the road, and the place they were going to at this moment was the Blood Demon Sect.

Understanding the situation at the moment, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he didn't say anything more, and hurried away silently

......

"Stop!"

Just after about an hour of walking again, the man at the front suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted.

"When did the Qingyun Sect also become a first-class rat with a hidden head and tail, since you are here, why not show up and see it. ”

As the words fell, the rest of the ink-robed people all showed vigilant expressions, and immediately gathered in a circle and looked around.

"He is worthy of being one of the holy sons of this generation, and he is indeed a man of great fame. ”

With the sound, the air in front of him rippled like water waves, and then a crack opened, and Jiang Xiaobai saw that a white-clothed monk with a sword stepped out.

The opening grew larger and larger, and finally formed a portal that could accommodate three or four people to travel side by side, and the green-shirted monks walked out one after another.

The person who was called the Holy Son by the white-clothed monk contracted his pupils the moment the white-clothed monk appeared, he looked at the white-clothed monk, and slowly spoke: "Space mirror, white dust." ”

"It's down there. ”

The white-clothed monk has a dusty temperament, like a sword immortal, outstanding, and the long sword in his hand is lightly swiped, pointing straight at the blood.

"I didn't expect your Qingyun Sect to invest so much money this time, not only using the space mirror, but even sending out your white dust. ”

The Holy Son's real name is Xuezi, his face is very ugly at the moment, his tone is gloomy, and he looks at the white-clothed monk, his eyes are full of jealousy.

As a sworn enemy of the Qingyun Sect, as one of the Holy Sons of the Bloody Demon Sect, he is naturally familiar with the rising stars in the Qingyun Sect, not to mention that he is also one of the leaders of the younger generation of the Blood Demon Sect, although he belongs to two different camps, he has to admit that Bai Chen's talent is terrifying.

At the age of fifteen, he has already condensed his veins to the Great Perfection, glimpsed a glimmer of heaven, half-step the sea of life, and directly caught up with the strong cultivation of the older generation of monks, this kind of achievement, no matter where it is placed, is as dazzling as a star.

"Originally, I thought that it would be enough for Qingyun Sect to send a deacon, but I didn't expect it to be you Baichen. ”

Xuezi suddenly smiled coldly, and the solemnity on his face instantly turned hideous, and he roared.

"Hell, don't do it yet!"

Airplanes!

The moment the blood son's voice fell, the void rippled like ripples, and on the earth, black blood lines, like thunder, appeared at the moment, the ground cracked, like a dragon and snake swimming, and after a while, the ground was connected with a pattern like a grimace, bloody and terrifying, a circle of blood-red air waves centered on the grimace, instantly spread, and then, the sky was filled with red light, shrouded down.

"Bloodthirsty Array!"

The white-clothed monk Bai Chen's face became solemn, no longer relaxed earlier, and the hand that pinched the sword unconsciously increased a little harder.

The Bloodthirsty Great Array, a unique formation of the Blood Demon Sect, sucks blood and refines people's souls, which is really vicious and abnormal.

Although there is no clear distinction between good and evil in the cultivation realm, when it comes to the bloodthirsty array of the Blood Demon Sect, it is all about a change of color.

Almost at the same time, in the life of the red light, a young man in a red robe stepped out.

"The Fifth Holy Son, the ghost. ”

As soon as the young man appeared, Bai Chen recognized the identity of the young man, and his already solemn face was even more solemn.

Like the previous Holy Son, since they are both life and death enemies, some things about the Blood Demon Sect are naturally very clear to the Qingyun Sect.

The Holy Son is a unique kind of titled disciple in the Blood Demon Sect, there have always been only nine, and like the sealed disciples of the Qingyun Sect, they are the nine strongest among the younger generation of the Blood Demon Sect, and they are also one of the candidates for the sect master.

"Bai Chen, I didn't expect the Qingyun Sect to be willing to send you out, and those old immortals are not afraid that you will die outside. ”

The red-robed young man, the Holy Son Ghost Li is a man with a strange temperament, with long fiery red hair, which seems to be able to drip blood, at this moment he smiled evilly, looked at Bai Chen, and fiddled with his slender and slender fingers.

Bai Chen didn't speak, the long sword in his hand was upward, pointing at the ghost.

"It's boring. ”

The ghost opened his mouth, ripped off the red robe on his body, and suddenly rushed out.

"Kill!"