Zhao Jin was the leader of the team sent by Yuanjun to Liyuangou Village to garrison the monks, and when he and another Guixian monk led five of their men to the front of the Land Temple, they instantly saw the corpses of the two old men who were as tall as zombies and Li Li, and at the same time, they also saw that their lips were like blood and blood curses.

Blood curse, Zhao Jin has never seen it, but he knows exactly what the village residents who have been mutilated by the blood curse are, and he naturally knows who the man in front of him is, and he immediately complained about it, but Zhao Jin is still a character, after the shock of the moment, he immediately reacted, and immediately exclaimed: "That's the blood curse, scatter and flee, early warning, early warning." ”

Before the words fell, he immediately took the lead in running away, what kind of cultivation of the blood curse, how cruel the means, these monks stationed in the city already knew, with his cultivation in the middle stage of returning to immortals, even if there were ten or eight of them, it was not an opponent of the blood curse, running away, passing the news was his most important task at present, as for whether he could survive or not, it could only be left to fate.

Zhao Jin's voice was extremely loud, and when the other disciples of the Cloud Sect arrived, they didn't see the blood curse and the corpse, but they heard his warning, and immediately ran away without thinking about it.

"The reaction was fast enough, but I wanted to escape, hmph, it's too late. With a cold snort, the body of the blood curse did not move, the palm of the hand suddenly raised, and more than a dozen blood threads shot out instantly, and then disappeared into the void, and the next moment appeared around Zhao Jin and all the other monks, a entanglement restrained them, and then their bodies could no longer move, they could only watch themselves being dragged back to the blood curse by the blood thread.

"It's over, this blood spell can completely control the power of space, and its strength is stronger than the news provided by the county guard! I just hope that someone from the county guard will come as soon as possible!"

Such a thought appeared in Zhao Jin's thoughts, but the next moment, a jade slip in front of him was blocked by a layer of blood mist. Then it exploded with a 'bang', and there was no hidden void. Correspondingly, the message inside was not delivered.

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Jin's face turned pale instantly, and this time he knew that he was completely finished.

In a few flashes, the fourteen monks were each dragged back in front of the blood curse by the blood streaks of blood, everyone's mana was restrained, and they had no power to resist at all, and the only thing waiting for them next was mermaid flesh.

At this time, Zhao Jin was also completely let go. He scolded directly: "Blood curse, you evil cultivator who does all kinds of evil, slaughtering mortals, bullying us low-level monks, phew, bah, look at you like that, ****** ghosts are not ghosts, people are not human." I'm worried that your ugly appearance will be known to others, no wonder your subordinates have never lived? ”

"Noise. With a movement of his fingers, the bloodshot that bound Zhao Jin tightened, and the mana of his whole body was sealed. Zhao Jin was powerless to fight at all, and the blood strangled directly into Zhao Jin's arms and body, and then let out a burst of screams.

Seeing Zhao Jin like this. The others glared angrily, but there was nothing they could do. The three Yuanying monks who followed Zhao Jin also immediately scolded, but the blood curse shook their wrists. The faces of the three Yuanying Cultivators turned pale in an instant, and then their Yuanying shattered, and the blood mist around them dispersed, and three drops of essence blood flew out of the bodies of the three and were taken into the hands of the blood curse.

"Well, the essence blood of the monk is thicker than the power of heaven and earth contained in the essence blood of mortals, not bad, not bad. Three drops of essence blood in his hand, the blood curse sent them into their mouths, and their throats moved and then made a refreshing sound.

In the blink of an eye, the three Yuanying cultivators were killed like this, and they died so strangely, which made the remaining three Yuanjun monks shocked, and no one dared to scold angrily for a while, and the seven Cloudless Sect monks stared at their eyes and cried bitterly in their hearts, they had heard of the strength of the blood curse, but they had never thought that the blood curse would be so terrifying.

Seeing that the shot scared everyone, the blood curse moved the blood-red lips and let out a sneer, turned his gaze to Zhao Jin, and said coldly: "Kneel down and pray for this seat, this seat can give you a good time." ”

"Phew, evil cultivators, evil cultivators who are as timid as a mouse, it's a big deal to die, let the uncle kneel to a beast like you, don't think about it. "Anyway, it's all a death, and Zhao Jin is also out of the way at this time, even though his whole body is strangled with blood, he still scolds.

Because he was often bullied by others in his early years, he developed a perverted psychology after the blood curse was strong, as long as he had time, he always liked to torture the other party before killing others, and let the other party kneel and beg for mercy, and he enjoyed such a moment very much, and now Zhao Jin's performance has aroused his more intense perverted psychology.

"Hmph, but there is a backbone, this seat likes you like this, this seat said, kneel down and beg for mercy, give you a good time. With a cold snort, accompanied by the words, the blood curse fingers moved slightly, and the blood threads wrapped around Zhao Jin's body began to slowly converge, already deep into his flesh and blood, and with the manipulation of the blood curse, a giant tooth-like needle prick appeared on the blood thread, and began to rotate.

At this time, Zhao Jin's cultivation was sealed for his mana, which was already equivalent to the existence of mortals, and some pain was directly attached to his body, the pain of the fine sawing meat had already tormented him unbearable, and death was really a luxury for Zhao Jin at this moment, but the blood curse had obviously tormented others like this more than once, and the technique was extremely skillful, and it was not hurried or slow, which made Zhao Jin unbearable pain, but he would not faint.

"Evil cultivator, bah, I'll your ancestor...... Eight generations, there are ...... Capable ...... You're ...... You ......" tortured, Zhao Jin's body has become a bloody man, even so, he still insists on scolding with his will, but he refuses to bow his head.

"If you have a backbone, this seat likes you like this, don't worry, this seat has a way to torture you. The more tough Zhao Jin was, the more difficult it was to satisfy the perverted psychology of the blood curse, and he immediately couldn't care about anything else, and was ready to concentrate on torturing the blood curse.

But such a scene was unbearable in the eyes of others, and suddenly, the other three people jumped up from the ground at the same time and let out a loud roar: "Evil cultivator, Lao Tzu fought with you." ”

The cultivation was sealed, and the bodies of the three people were bound, which was equivalent to three mortals, but they rushed towards the blood curse with their bodies, saying that they were trying to hurt the blood curse rather than trying to die quickly.

"Hehe, you want to die, this seat won't let you get your wish, this seat wants to see if you all have such backbone?"

Facing the three of them, the blood curse drank coldly, and with a stroke of wrist, a mana was struck, and the three of them immediately fell to the ground, unable to move the slightest, and the blood curse moved its fingers at the same time, and the blood streaks wrapped around the bodies of the three monks of the county guard mansion also began to strangle into their bodies, and the screams sounded immediately.

But this time, the three of them only sounded a few times, but they stopped suddenly, and the blood that was wrapped around them and Zhao Jin's body suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared, and the void trembled, and Yu Qian and Zhang Yulin, two earth immortal monks, appeared with Yuan Dian.

"Damn, Earth Immortal Monk, it's a trap. Seeing the three of them appear, especially seeing Yu Qian and Zhang Yulin appear, the face of the blood curse changed greatly, and he scolded angrily, but he didn't want to think about it, and with a 'bang' turned into blood mist, he was about to hide in the void and escape.

At this moment, a palm suddenly poked out of the void, and hit the blood mist that had just turned into it, and with a 'bang', the blood curse was forced out of the void, and then Yang Wuyun's figure stepped out of the void, and shouted coldly: "Blood curse, you will definitely die today." ”

With an angry shout, Yang Wuyun immediately fought with the blood curse, and at the same time, Zhang Yulin's figure flashed and joined the battle group and fought with the power of the two of them to fight the blood curse.

Freedom was restored, and the mana of Zhao Jin's four people was also restored, seeing Yuan Dian and Yu Qian and others appear, Zhao Jin struggled to take two steps forward and bowed down under the support of the other three: "The subordinates meet the county guard, and meet the master of the book." ”

Although Yuan Dian rarely appeared in Yuanjun, the images about him had long been spread among the monks of Yuanjun, and several of them knew Yu Gan, seeing Yu Gan standing behind this person, he naturally understood Yuan Dian's identity, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he stepped forward to meet him.

"You did a good job, you didn't insult the prestige of our county guard, this county guard remembers you, after this incident, you go directly to the county guard to report, join the county guard and the county guard's army, now you can temporarily retreat behind to heal!" Looking at Zhao Jin, whose whole body was incomplete and could not stand steadily, Yuan Dian nodded and praised, and then looked at the battle group.

Hearing Yuan Dian say this, even though he was already half-dead, Zhao Jin was also very happy in his heart, but he still didn't have the strength to thank him, and he fainted directly in his eyes, and the other three people were envious of Zhao Jin while helping Zhao Jin to heal his wounds.

At this time, looking at the battle group in the direction of the blood curse, Yu Qian looked at Yuan Dian with a dark and cold face, and his heart was also indescribably admired.

After returning from the surrounding three counties, Yuan Dian made a layout, on the one hand, he dispatched troops to start a siege on the three demon beasts, and at the same time, he secretly met with the heads of several large sects, and even the late stage ancestor of the Earth Immortal who easily did not show up in Yingyue Lake was also secretly engaged in affairs, in order to destroy the two evil cultivators.

First, he gathered a hundred monks at the level of returning immortals, secretly left early warning means on them, and then sent them all to the large villages to wait for the rabbits, and at the same time released a message, asking the heads of each sect and the high-level of the county guard to rush to the land of demon beasts to fight, but they didn't know that the orders that the heads of each sect secretly received were to stand by and wait for the evil cultivators to appear, and among the high-level leaders of Yuan County, only Sun Wuhan and Li Ting led the troops to the land of demon beasts, and the other main forces stayed.

Today, they suddenly received an early warning from the left, knowing that there had been an accident here in Liyuangou, and an evil cultivator had appeared, so they immediately rushed over with Yang Wuyun at the same time, just blocking the blood curse here, and saw this evil cultivator blood curse who had never seen his true face. (To be continued.) )