"'Blood and Qi Jue'! Sure enough, it's 'Blood and Qi Jue'!"

"Internal force is released!"

"Peerless Realm!"

The three exclamations sounded almost at the same time, but when they saw the scene of the original mutation, the three of Eagle Nose, Beard, and White Eyebrows couldn't help but speak, and their words were full of surprise, shock, and greed.

As for the old man with the goatee, his face just flashed with surprise, and his face turned normal.

"What is the "Blood and Qi Formula" that Brother Sun said? Could it be that it is a miracle that cannot be achieved?" asked the bearded man unceremoniously, his tone aggressive.

When the eagle-nosed man asked, his eyes flashed slightly, but when he saw the unkind eyes of the bearded man and the white-eyed middle-aged man, he sighed and said, "Since the two of you know about this, then I won't hide it." Yes, then "Blood Qi Technique" is a martial art, and it is also the goal of this time. From the information I've gathered, it's a way to increase the flesh, but it comes at the cost of lifespan. Therefore, although the person who cultivates this method is young and his internal strength progresses rapidly, he often dies in the middle of the process and dies young. However, even so, the value of this trick should be known to the two of you. ”

"In this way, wouldn't it be possible to manufacture internal masters in batches?" Hearing this, the bearded man gasped.

"Hehe, I've heard that you still need something called the Seed of Flesh and Qi, otherwise you won't be able to get started even if you have that technique. Does Brother Sun think so?" The white-eyed middle-aged man sneered, and immediately looked at the eagle-nosed man and said.

"What Brother Qian said is extremely true!" Seeing this, the eagle-nosed man smiled awkwardly and said.

The bearded man glared at him fiercely, but then his thoughts changed, and he discussed the distribution with the two of them.

The old man with the goatee seemed to ignore their conversation, just stood quietly on the slope, his hands were upside down, his feather fan covered his back, and he looked at Yuan Yi below blankly, but his eyes flashed frequently, with a thoughtful expression!

......

After seeing that Yuan Yi's martial arts had advanced to the top, he killed one or two enemies with lightning with force, and the nearby enemies immediately panicked and fled backwards one after another, in order to prevent being poisoned by him. Although there were first-class peak martial artists among them, and they were only one step away from peerless powerhouses, they knew the difference between the two, so they didn't dare to resist at all, and fled with the crowd.

Seeing this, Yuan Yi did not pursue, but took a few steps forward, held Ling Hanfang's shoulders, and then asked softly, "How is the injury?"

"It's not a big deal! It's just that the internal strength is exhausted, plus the skin is just a trauma! Hey! Look, it seems that the wound has scarred!" Ling Hanfang heard this, leaned on Yuan Yi's body, took a breath for a moment, and after calming down, he smiled bitterly and said crisply, and immediately looked at the wound in the lower abdomen, with a surprised look on his face.

"Really, it seems that your physique is very special!" Yuan Yi gently supported his delicate body, and also quickly glanced at it, and at the same time, his face was thoughtful.

"Well, maybe. I'm okay with this, but they're in danger, so you can help. Seeing that his wounds were unharmed, and then seeing his fellow disciples in the battle, Ling Hanfang hurriedly turned his head sideways and said.

"It's okay!" Yuan Yi glanced at her, and saw that she was only pale, there was nothing else unusual, and there was no strong enemy nearby, so he immediately responded.

After speaking, he helped Ling Hanfang to sit on a flat stone, and then ran to the nearby battle circle to help his companions kill the enemy and break the siege.

At this time, the master behind the enemy is also coming quickly, trying to surround and kill him!

......

Seeing this, Yan Qi nodded, and then ordered: "It's okay, blow the trumpet!"

After speaking, he did not wait for others to answer, but rose straight from one side, stepped on the rolling waves, and ran towards the opposite shore.

Next to him, the deputy head Wang Kui answered, and then gave an order, and then a melodious and loud trumpet sounded in the night sky, instantly suppressing the cry of fighting on the battlefield.

Hearing this sudden sound, the enemy warriors were stunned, and before they could figure it out, the grass and trees around Zhongtian Peak shook, and there were shouts of killing everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, there were signs that the plants and trees were all soldiers and ambushes on all sides!

"No! We're surrounded! Run away! Otherwise, it'll be too late!" Suddenly, someone shouted, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield.

Seeing that the situation was critical, hearing the crowd and panicking, the enemy camp was in an instant, and there was an instant uproar and frequent riots, and without anyone to stop it, this situation tended to become more and more intense.

On the slope, three middle-aged people saw this chaos, their brows furrowed, and when they were about to say something to the old man with a goatee, under the light of the fire, they suddenly saw a person coming from the opposite bank!

The faces of the three of them changed drastically, and their hearts were horrified.

You know, even as peerless powerhouses, they can't do such a treading wave.

After a while, they saw the appearance of the person who came, with white hair and silver beard, and a strange face, and the three of them knew that this person was the great enemy Yan Slash!

From this point of view, the strength of Yan Slash that Tang Yuan said earlier was not only not exaggerated, but underestimated.

Next to him, the old man with the goatee flashed with fear on his face, and suddenly retreated in his heart.

Seeing this, the eagle-nosed man hurriedly said, "Quick! Please Heavenly Punishment Divine Crossbow!" A nearby disciple took the order.

As soon as Yan Shufang stepped on the flat ground, he was not in a hurry to join the battlefield, but took out a black bell from his arms, then looked at the four people on the slope, smiled strangely on his face, and then gently shook the black bell, and then a sound of "jingle bell, jingle bell" sounded, mysterious and inexplicable!

At the same time, dozens of sharp arrows were sent out from everywhere, instantly killing the enemy's person holding a torch, and the battlefield was immediately dark, and only the faint light of the stars and the moon could vaguely distinguish the figures of the enemy and the enemy.

In the darkness of the night, although there are those who resist on the enemy, more of them flee in the back and forth.

Seeing the deterioration of the battle situation on their side, the three eagle-nosed men were about to ask the old man with a goatee, when suddenly, a rapid footstep came from the slope, mixed with the sound of painful moans, and a moment later, an old man with blood stains all over his body and a long beard with a broken arm appeared in front of the four of them.

As soon as he saw the four of them, he said in a panic: "Oh no! That old man Tang Yuan has been controlled by the other party, and the other two brothers who are guarding the weapons have also been sacrificed, and the Heavenly Punishment Divine Crossbow has been taken away by the enemy, and the old Tang Yuan thief is killing!"

As soon as they heard this, the faces of the four changed suddenly.

The white-eyed middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "Is the way I wait for the back road to be broken?"

"Not really. The old man with the broken arm was stunned for a moment and replied.

"Withdraw!" Hearing this, the old man with the goatee felt relieved, and then said categorically. After speaking, he ignored everyone anymore, and waved his feather fan, and a white cloud suddenly appeared in front of him, and as soon as he stepped up, he was about to leave.

At this time, the old man with a broken arm hurriedly stepped forward and stopped: "Could it be that the strength of Mr. Immortal Cultivator is not capable of turning the tide?"

"Hmph! Immortal cultivators will also die in the face of a group of martial artists!" The old man with a goatee sneered, and then a cloud bypassed the old man with a broken arm, and in a few flashes, he disappeared into the dark night.

The four people in the field looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the legendary immortal cultivator would flee without a fight in the face of a secular martial artist.

It was only after half a ring that they came to their senses and knew that they were in danger.

"What shall we do?" asked the bearded man, looking at the other three.

"What else can I do? Let's withdraw too! I don't want to face that ruthless Yan Slash!" The white-eyed middle-aged man looked ugly, and when he said of Yan Slash, his face became even more afraid.

"What about them?" the bearded man listened, pointing to the chaotic people on the battlefield.

"Hmph, let them break off, although there are some of those people who are good at our sect, but most of them are quick with medicine, and it is not a pity to die, and it is not enough to damage the foundation of our sect. Moreover, they have enjoyed so many benefits of the sect, and now it is time to do their duty. The eagle-nosed man looked at his own bloody people on the battlefield and said indifferently.

When the three of them heard this, they groaned slightly, and then nodded one after another.

Subsequently, they each found more than a dozen guards nearby, and quickly disappeared into the sky by the faint light of the stars and moon.

......

Soon after the ambush of the same sect came out of the hiding place, Yuan Yi had already relied on his strong force to relieve the surviving companions one by one, and after that, he returned to Ling Hanfang's side and stationed in the local area, while looking around, with his keen eye, watching the battle in the night.

Suddenly, he saw a white cloud suddenly appear on the slope not far away, and an old man stood on it, and then a few fluttered, and the white cloud disappeared with the old man. This scene was exactly in line with the descriptions of the immortals he had seen in some strange books of the rivers and lakes, could it be that there were immortals involved in this invasion? Thinking of this, he was shocked. However, looking at the direction of the white clouds, it is the appearance of leaving. This made him feel relieved.

After all, although the information he learned about the immortals was only a few words, their images were all capable of flying to the sky, moving mountains and seas, and possessing great magical powers, and if they participated in such a war, I am afraid it would be a one-sided result.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he looked in a certain direction, only to see that his master Yan Qi was expressionless from beginning to end, even if the existence of the suspected immortal appeared, he was not moved, but kept gently shaking the bell in his hand, making it make a strange sound with an inexplicable charm.

At this time, a heavy footstep came, and an old man with a pale face and blank eyes appeared, and with the sound of the bell, he ran towards Yan Chop's place, his movements were stiff and he was carrying heavy loads, as soon as Fang arrived behind Yan Chop, he stopped and stood still, Yan Chop stopped the action of rattling the bell, and then took the bell back into his arms.

Yuan Yi looked at it a few times, and only from the vague outline did he realize that it was one of the three people who were captured six years ago, and he didn't know how his master turned it into such a form.

At this moment, the battle situation was already a one-sided situation, as the disciples of the Blood Battle Hall continued to join, the enemy fled faster and faster, and soon the shouts of killing on the battlefield became smaller and smaller, and everyone immediately continued to pursue.

"Don't chase after the poor!" Seeing this, the head of the house, Yan Chop, commanded, and his voice was loud and resounded in the night sky.

When everyone heard this, they turned around, and at the same time, the torches were lit, and the battlefield was bright again. Yuan Yi looked around the battlefield, only to see that the surrounding flesh and blood were in disarray, and corpses were all over the ground, and at the same time, the wounded were lying on the ground, groaning and groaning. Among them, there are disciples of this sect, but more of them are enemies who come to attack. Turning around the people were holding all kinds of blood-colored blades, their clothes were stained with blood, and their whole bodies were murderous, and they were carrying out the tasks of cleaning up the battlefield such as treating the wounded and cleaning up the corpses under the orders of Xue Cheng, the master of the Blood Battle Hall.

At this time, Yan Shu beckoned to Yuan Yi and the others and said, "You all come here." ”

Yuan Yi and others did what they said.

Yan Chu looked at everyone for a while, then nodded, and commented: "Yes! Fourteen of you survived! No matter what happened in it, it can prove your strength." ”

His tone was extremely indifferent and cold, not only did he not say a word to the dead companions of Yuan Yi and others, but he also turned a blind eye to the complex eyes of everyone full of hatred, resentment, and murderous aura.

Although everyone was extremely angry, they didn't dare to make a move, after this battle, they knew their strength even more, and when they saw the figure standing behind their master Yan beheading, exuding a strong aura, everyone didn't dare to move.

At this moment, the middle-aged man surnamed Ji, the master of the Heavenly Machine Palace, Wang Kui, the deputy head of the sect, and several elders of the sect also did not know how to cross the shore, and after experiencing a fight, they all walked in the direction of everyone.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yan Shu turned around, his face suddenly sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Wang Kui, are you guilty?"