Although Wu Qiutian killed the bandit in a hurry, he still figured out the situation on the bandit.

The bandit wasn't lying, the blood on his body had basically been sucked dry, and the blood on his body was not his own, but someone else's.

There were many worries along the way, but Wu Qiutian did not relax his vigilance, and there was a noisy voice in the distance, as if there were many people shouting incessantly.

Speeding up again, he found that this Ten Thousand Swords Technique was not as difficult as he imagined, but instead felt that this Ten Thousand Swords Technique was like a vessel that could automatically absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it didn't need to be cultivated too hard at all.

The shouts in front of me were clearly visible, and I saw that the scorching sun village was really like the scorching sun in the early morning sun, and the whole village was left in a blood-red.

Those voices were not cries for help, but cheers.

Hiding in a tree and looking quietly, I saw that a blood-colored giant was grabbing Wu Shi and the others with his hands, and many bandits in the scorching sun village kept shouting at that person.

Wu Qiutian's eyes narrowed, he put the flying sword into his body, jumped down from the tree, and then moved towards the location of the blood-colored giant little by little.

The scarlet giant didn't notice Wu Qiutian's movements, and he was in a rage at this time.

The cheering crowd became quiet after the blood-colored giant pressed his hand slightly, only to see the blood-colored giant holding Wu Shi and the others aloft: 1: Ben: Read: Novel 3w.ybdu roared angrily: "Little guys, go out with me tomorrow to flatten the black and white village, these useless things, actually let outsiders enter the village, at noon today, these three people will be bled in the school field." ”

The people around him suddenly shouted loudly: "The Blood Emperor was born, the blood color is extended, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the mana is boundless!"

The fanatical shouts resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Wu Qiutian naturally heard what the Scarlet Giant said, but he couldn't be sure of the Scarlet Giant's cultivation at all now.

His divine sense was not as capable of penetrating two hundred miles as Hao Jiu had guessed, and the reason why he was able to know the whereabouts of the people of Baifeng Village was because he had left his own spiritual imprint in their souls.

The Scarlet Giant stood in a large square, and there were quite a few cultivators in the square.

Most of these people were cultivators below the third level of the human rank, and they all looked at the blood-colored giant in the middle with admiration.

Wu Qiutian was in the grass not far from the square, and after probing his divine sense, he was surprised to find that he couldn't find out the reality of the other party.

Without understanding the other party's cultivation level, he didn't dare to rush in. Although with the help of Xiao San and Xiao Lu, under the interference of Wang Shouren, he forced back a heaven-level powerhouse like Xuanyuan Wuyi. However, he knows his own strength very well, and he may be able to use his magic weapon to escape against the master of the first and second layers of the Heavenly Rank, but once he encounters the master of the third layer of the Heavenly Rank, he will be the meat on the other party's chopping board.

As the sun rose, the temperature around them became higher and higher, like a fire scorching the earth, and the leaves of the surrounding trees began to turn yellow.

After a long crackling sound, the sun hung high and the trees around them became bare sticks. The grass was withered and yellow, and Wu Shi and the others were tied to huge wooden stakes with golden ropes by those little minions.

With their heads down, Wu Shi and the others, who were hanging upside down, blushed.

Wu Qiutian knew that noon was approaching, and if he didn't take any action, it was very likely that several brothers would be bled to death.

The Scarlet Giant glanced at the three people in the field with satisfaction, and strode towards Wu Shi.

Wu Qiutian suddenly stood up from the grass, his breath was released, and Wu Qi's breath rolled away like a surging tide, and at the same time, a signature smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Laughing at the people, laughing at the people is afraid." ”

Except for the Scarlet Giant, everyone fell to their knees in fear of the terrifying momentum. The Scarlet Giant was also imperceptibly shaken, but immediately regained his composure.

Some people who are a little less bold directly put their heads close to the ground, and they don't even dare to raise their heads, and many people keep kowtowing to Wu Qiutian.

Xiao San and Xiao Lu flew out from Wu Qiutian's neck and dantian respectively, guarding Wu Qiutian's side on the left and right.

A small black sword was in the middle of the qi sword that Wu Qiutian had condensed with witch breath, and all the swords revolved around Wu Qiutian's body.

The blood-colored giant turned his head slightly, didn't even raise his eyes, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, there is another little guy who is not afraid of death, it seems that God has favored me today and sent so many snacks to this king." ”

He laughed wildly in the field, and at the same time, he also exuded a terrifying momentum, which made Wu Qiutian feel that he was facing a heaven-level powerhouse.

Although the momentum on the rat blood-colored giant's body was terrifying, it made Wu Qiutian clearly perceive that this was not the aura emanating from his own strength. Probably like himself, he also has some magic weapon.

Wu Qiutian held a small black sword and said coldly: "Dare to move my brother, I think you are looking for death." ”

Before the words fell, his body had already moved, and the fastest than his body was the flying sword next to him, and the faster than the flying sword were Xiao San and Xiao Lu who were like flames.

As if they were competing, the two little things slammed into the blood-colored giant headlessly.

As Xiao San and Xiao Midori moved, the flames and green powder on their bodies were constantly eroding the earth.

The bandits kneeling on the ground didn't even scream, and they were corroded to pieces by the poisonous powder of Little Green.

The mistress, on the other hand, is much more violent, and as soon as it gets close, those people will be on fire. With their ** mortal womb, they are completely unable to resist the true fire of samadhi on Xiao San's body.

Seeing this, the blood-colored giant was furious: "Boy, the means are good, you dare to come to my scorching sun village to pick quarrels and provoke trouble." ”

Before the words fell, there was an extra scythe in the hand of the scarlet giant, the scythe style was extremely strange, the entire scythe was red, and the blade of the scythe was still bursting with blood.

Wu Qiutian roared angrily, and more than a hundred flying swords condensed by witch breath pierced headlessly towards the big hole around the blood-colored giant, however, as soon as the qi sword reached the giant man's surroundings, it was immediately corroded by the plasma on the giant man's body.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred flying swords all lost their breath, and only Wu Qiutian reached the giant's side with a small black sword in his hand.

The giant looked at Xiao San and Xiao Lu who were killing recklessly with disdain, and his body moved slightly, only to see that the plasma on his body was like a living worm, wrapped towards Wu Qiutian.

Wu Qiutian's expression changed slightly, there were no vital signs in these plasmas, but these plasmas could move freely.

He wielded the small black sword in his hand, and with each swing of that small sword, it was able to carry away a large piece of blood.

But there is too much plasma, the plasma taken away by the black sword is only one ten-thousandth, and the plasma that is wrapped up is a hundred times that taken away by the little sword.

Those who should have been poisoned have been poisoned, and those who should have been burned have been burned to death, but Wu Qiutian is helpless in the face of the hot potato of the blood-colored giant.

Xiao San flew towards the Scarlet Giant, and had changed his route halfway because he hated the smell of blood on his body, but now it saw that Wu Qiutian was struggling to deal with the Scarlet Giant, and immediately wanted to step forward to help Wu Qiutian.

The Scarlet Giant's defense was extremely staggering, and Wu Qiutian thought about countermeasures while resisting the plasma.

Suddenly, he thought that the blood-colored giant seemed to tremble as he said it.

I tentatively wanted to use the laughing firmament again, but found that there was not much witch breath in the body, although the depths of the dantian were still providing witch breath for the muscles and veins, but that witch breath was not enough to use the anti-heaven trick like the laughing firmament.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the flames on Xiao San's body had been wrapped in plasma, and after the high temperature of the Samadhi True Fire dried the plasma, Xiao San's body kept falling scorching blood scabs.

Midori couldn't get close at all, as soon as it approached the blood-colored giant, the powder on its body was directly wrapped in plasma, and in the end, it became extremely difficult to even move its body.

At this moment, the black sword in Wu Qiutian's hand suddenly trembled, and a monstrous ferocious aura emanated from the black sword.

Even with Wu Qiutian, he became extremely violent, and the small black sword in his hand slowly enlarged, becoming as tall as a man.

Wu Qiutian's eyes were blood-red, and he directly threw the black giant sword towards the blood-colored giant.

The scarlet giant's heart froze, and the momentum carried on the black giant sword he asked himself if he was sure of it, and was about to dodge, but he found that there seemed to be countless black giant swords waving in front of him, so that he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

The black shadow of the sword obscured his vision, and the plasma on his body was stripped away layer by layer.

With each layer peeled off, a heart-rending howl erupted from the mouth of the blood-colored giant.

It was all his natal essence blood, and if he wasn't forced to do so, he wouldn't use his natal essence blood as a killing weapon.

However, the black greatsword was like an insatiable glutton, constantly absorbing the plasma, and the absorbed plasma turned into red powder and floated in the air.

The Scarlet Giant's body grew smaller at a rate visible to the naked eye, and in the end, the Scarlet Giant turned into a middle-aged man who was only a little taller than Wu Qiutian.

At this time, the middle-aged man's face was full of decadence, and his pale face and panting breath like a cow made him look like a dying old man.

The black greatsword slowly became smaller, but after absorbing the blood, there was an extra red mark on the black greatsword.

The small sword automatically flew into Wu Qiutian's hand, and the blood color that gradually calmed down in Wu Qiutian's eyes came out again, he held the small sword, walked towards the blood-colored giant step by step, and said in a condensed voice: "Give me death." ”

Without a sound, the Scarlet Giant's head was severed by his sword, and no blood came out of his neck.

After killing the Scarlet Giant, Wu Qiutian looked around, as if he was unwilling, and ran over to Wu Shi and the others tied to the wooden stake with a small sword.

Wu Shi's heart was shocked, because he saw Wu Qiutian aiming at his crotch, and he had already raised the black sword.

In the flash of lightning, he only had time to shout, "Don't!"