Chapter 17 The Coming Storm of the Blood River Array

The monk died, turned into a ghost, if there was a grudge in life, it was a terrible ghost and demon fetus, and three powerful ghosts came out of the skeleton and roared towards Jiang Yan.

Triggering the Netherworld Qi, Jiang Yan suppressed the three powerful ghosts, and the Netherworld chains were entangled, and the three ghosts struggled and fell to the ground. The ghosts have no spiritual sense, only the nature of killing, and the three ghosts can't be used by him, pulling the chains, Jiang Yan detonated the netherworld qi, only to hear a shocking sound, and the three ghosts turned into ashes.

After killing these three ghosts, Jiang Yan was also relieved.

"Uncle, it's none of my business, these three ghosts are not what I urged......" Seeing that Jiang Yan had killed the three powerful ghosts, Xiao Yueyue swallowed his saliva and hurriedly excused himself.

As he spoke, he was busy bowing again and again.

This ghost thing is a magic weapon, Xiao Yueyue doesn't have the strength to urge them at all, Jiang Yan knows about this, how can he blame him, after listening to Xiao Yueyue's words, he waved his hand and let him get up.

"Boy, I didn't care about what happened just now, now you can give me your senior brother's storage bag......" The crisis has been resolved, Jiang Yan can harvest his loot, now he is poor and white, he only thinks about the things in the storage bag.

Hearing this, Xiao Yueyue picked up the storage bag and handed it to him.

"Blood River Knife Technique, Imperial Ghost Flag, Silver Ticket, Spirit Stone, Qi Replenishing Pill ......" took the storage bag, Jiang Yan secretly sensed it, there were not many things in the storage bag, they were all ordinary goods, and he was greatly disappointed.

"Huh, what is this?" Divine sense swept over, and Jiang Yan suddenly found something, only to see a mask in a corner of the storage bag.

Taking out the mask, Jiang Yan looked at it casually, but saw that this mask was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was a very wonderful thing. Looking at the mask, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, put the mask on his face, he tried to use his soul power, and after a while, he actually changed his face.

"You ......" Seeing Jiang Yan's face change, Xiao Yueyue was extremely surprised, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright.

"What's all the fuss about, okay, we can go. Jiang Yan's face turned cold, and he frowned and said.

"By the way, this storage bag belongs to you, this is the reward for you to take me to the Blood River Ancient Land......" The storage bag was full of ordinary goods, Jiang Yan didn't look down on it at all, after thinking about it, he threw the storage bag out, he was willing to sell his favor to Xiao Yueyue.

Picking up the storage bag, Xiao Yueyue bowed his head and made a promise, he made an invitation, and took Jiang Yan to Panlong Ridge in the depths of the snow forest.

This time, Jiang Yan had a plan, he wanted to go to the Blood River Ancient Land as soon as possible, and he wanted to set up a game and a killing game. Jiang Yan wants to kill the people of the Blood River Sect, and the cultivators of the Evil Sect have strong soul power, which can be used for him to refine into soldiers, and this time, he wants to set up a bureau to "recruit soldiers".

It is said that at the same time as the two left, in the depths of the snow forest, under the Panlong Ridge, in a deep cave, someone opened his eyes, only to see that this person's eyes were bloody, extremely gloomy.

There were many monks in this cave, and when they saw that man opened his eyes, several monks beside him hurriedly saluted, but they saw that these people were all wearing black robes and a blood-red headband wrapped around their heads, and they were all monks of the Blood River Sect.

"Bastards, assholes. The second brother is dead, who! who killed the second brother!ah!" The monk was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and when he opened his eyes, he quickly got up, and only heard him burst into a loud shout.

This person's eyes were bloodshot, with neither white eyes nor black eyes, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the monks beside him, looking like he was choosing someone to devour.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Zhang Xu is one of the top ten disciples of the Inner Sect, and he has obtained the three powerful ghosts given by Elder Jiang Tian, how can he have any problems, Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the red-eyed monk was extremely crazy, a young monk beside him opened his mouth.

"Idiot, the second brother has a trace of my divine sense, and that trace of divine consciousness is now gone, there is only one possibility, that is, he is dead. Who is it! Who killed the second brother, is it possible, the death of the second brother has something to do with you?" This red-robed monk has an extremely loud name in the Blood River Sect, called: Blood Man Tu, he is an unreasonable madman, he is Zhang Xu's brother-in-law, the first person in the inner gate of the Blood River Sect.

"Senior Brother, I've been with you all the time, and I've never seen Senior Brother Zhang Xu at all, Senior Brother, why are you blaming me?" the young monk frowned and said in defense.

His eyes flickered, and Bloody Tu looked at the young monk, and before he could think about it, he grabbed the young monk's neck and lifted him up.

"No, the death of the second brother must be related to you, I said that it is related, and you dare to quibble with me and find death. Brothers, tell me, will the death of my second brother have anything to do with this person?"

Blood Man Tu is a madman, he is a one-vein realm consummation monk, in addition to being in charge of the Blood River Sect, his words are "holy decrees". As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the cave looked ugly and nodded silently. Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak.

Seeing that everyone nodded silently, the young monk's face suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth to curse angrily, desperately breaking free.

"My second brother is dead, and he must be lonely on the road to Huangquan, so you can go down to Huangquan to accompany my second brother!" Hearing the scolding, the bloody man Tu pinched the monk's neck tightly, and slowly pulled out the blood-drinking sword at his waist.

The Blood River Sect is the inheritance of the Ancient Blood Drinking Sect, and in ancient times, the Evil Dao Blood Drinking Sect had a Great Dao Immortal Sword, number: Drinking Blood. The sword in the hand of the bloody man slaughter is an imitation fairy sword, although it is not an immortal weapon, but it is also quite extraordinary, this is a high-grade magic weapon, compared to the Xuanbing sword, it is better.

"Madman, you are a madman! I have been framed by him today, and you will not come forward, and one day, it will be your ......turn," the young monk shouted loudly with all his strength.

Evil sects, do not be reasonable, only talk about cultivation, big fists are reasonable, strong strength, you can do whatever you want.

In this era, the weak are as cheap as mustard, the strong trample on all rules and morality, and the bloody slaughter is the highest, and his words are "truth".

"You waste, you are only cultivating in the realm of a single vein, and it is a waste of my Blood River Sect resources to live, the weak, there is no need to live. If you die, you can still become the blood food of those beasts, and you can still play a little role, so you can die in peace!" Bloody Tu said this, and a sword stabbed into the man's chest, but he saw a flash of red light on the blood-drinking sword, sucking most of the blood on this person's body.

After killing this monk, Bloody Man Tu looked around again, and when they saw him, everyone bowed their heads and did not dare to look at him.

"Cut him into meat sauce, then go and feed those little beasts, it takes a hundred hearts and livers of virgins and virgins to open the Blood River Great Array, don't let those little beasts starve to death......" Seeing that everyone around him didn't dare to raise his head, Blood Man Tu sneered, he licked the blood on the blood sword, and looked into the cave with a bit of weirdness.

"By the way, dig out his eyeballs, the second brother likes fish eyes the most, and later, I will use his eyeballs to sacrifice the second brother......"

Collecting the sword, the Bloody Man Tu pointed to the depths of the cave, and in the depths of this cave there were children looted by the Blood River Sect from all over the place, and those children were going to be used to open the Blood River Great Array.

"Yes, senior brother......" the monks said in unison.

Looking around, Bloody Man Tu nodded, snorted coldly, and headed out of the cave.

When he left, there was a lot of talk in the cave.

"Senior Brother has done too much today, Senior Brothers, should we tell Elder Jiang Tian about this......

"Idiot, Senior Brother is like the prince of the Immortal Dynasty in the Blood River Sect, do you think the head of the sect will punish him......?

"Be honest these days, don't make the senior brother dissatisfied!"

The Blood River Sect has a strict hierarchy, and these monks are like the slaves of the Blood Man Slaughter, they are not qualified to meddle in his affairs at all, they are worried that the Blood Man Slaughter will not be satisfied, and everyone will start to divide the corpse after a few small talks.

Lin Hai Snow Plain, the wind and rain are coming, and the younger monks of the Jiang family don't know that they are about to come to a catastrophe.