"Well...I've said everything I know, can I leave?"
The Eighth Realm Blood Cultist looked at Yang Si cautiously and said.
Yang Si didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
Although Yang Si was obviously in a state of confusion now, he didn't have the guts to make a sneak attack.
Having followed the Archbishop before, he knew very well the terror of the Terminator Warrior.
I'm afraid Yang Si would have killed him first if he hadn't shown his murderous intention.
The voice of the Eighth Realm Blood Cultist brought Yang Si back to his senses.
"Almost forgot about you."
"Thank you for your answer, you can go now with peace of mind."
Yang Si grinned.
The Eight Realm Blood Cult's pupils shrank suddenly: "Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?"
"I just said I won't kill you that day, and the questions you answer now are to make up for the lies you told that day."
Yang Si took one photo directly!
hold head high!
The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.
Although there is only one golden dragon, it is enough to deal with an eighth-level warrior.
"No!"
Under the desperate gaze of the Eighth Realm Blood Cultist, the golden dragon roared and swallowed him.
In the face of absolute strength, he had no room to struggle.
boom!
After the golden dragon dissipated, only a mutilated corpse was left on the spot.
Looking at the body of this blood cultist, Yang Si felt a little pity.
It is really rare for a scholar to be so greedy for life and afraid of death.
If this blood cultist wasn't really a threat to ordinary people, and this guy was not honest, he would have asked Liao Yong to find blood food for him before.
If an Eighth Realm Blood Cultist stayed for a long time, the hidden dangers would be too great.
Otherwise, I can still use him as bait and let him go a few more times. After all, being afraid of death means being a threat.
Pity…
But now that they have all been killed, Yang Si naturally doesn't bother to worry about anything.
Do you want to go back to Hengshui County?
Yang Si glanced in the direction of Hengshui County and thought about it carefully.
forget it.
There is no point in going back, but you have to find someone to keep an eye on Liao Yong, and then there is the Liao family in Pengcheng.
But who to keep an eye on?
How about letting Hu Ting keep an eye on Liao Yong in Hengshui County?
Yang Si frowned and thought.
After thinking about it, I forgot about it. I didn't mention this matter to Hu Ting before, I just asked him to cooperate.
Secondly, although Hu Ting is also a member of the Divine Catcher Division, he does not know Hu Ting well.
Involuntarily, Yang Si thought of his eldest sister, Yang Yiyi, and had to find a way to inform her.
Shenfengji is undoubtedly the best candidate.
But I currently have no way to contact my eldest sister.
Yang Si has a headache, forget it and think of a solution later.
Now that I have just learned the news about my future father-in-law, I should hurry back and inform Chu Yi.
I guess Chu Yi will be very excited.
Thinking of this, Yang Si set off directly after confirming the direction.
I didn't go back last night, but I guess there shouldn't be any big problem.
…
Yang Si drove at lightning speed all the way towards the Mingjian Villa.
Suddenly, Yang Si raised his eyebrows and twitched his ears slightly.
On the right, there is the sound of fighting.
Do you want to go take a look?
If it were normal times, Yang Si would naturally be too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
But now the Blood Cult is causing trouble in the South China Sea. Since the battle broke out in the South China Sea, it is most likely related to the Blood Cult.
It is very likely that the people of the Blood Cult are harming the people of Daxia.
Now that you've come across it, let's go over and have a look. It won't waste much time anyway.
After making up his mind, Yang Si immediately changed direction.
As he got closer to the fighting position, Yang Si vaguely smelled the smell of blood.
Yang Si frowned, he really couldn't do the blood religion.
…
"kill!"
The shouts of killing shook the sky.
In a mountain gate, there was melee everywhere.
A group of blood-robed men and a group of white-clothed warriors holding long swords were fighting.
Both sides suffered casualties, but overall, the white-clothed warriors suffered more casualties.
Because the eyes of those people in blood robes were all scarlet, and their blood was surging all over their bodies, as if they were crazy.
Relatively speaking, although the strength of the white-robed swordsmen was inferior, they were defeated steadily amidst the crazy attacks of these blood-robed men.
As for the mountain gate, there is half of the collapsed mountain gate, and there is half a plaque on it, with half of the fonts on the plaque.
Sea Sword Sect.
boom!
On the side, a huge aftermath rippled out, and an old man holding a long sword was blown away.
"Head!"
The expressions of the swordsmen in white changed slightly.
"Ahem..."
"I'm fine."
The old man who was called the leader stood up with his long sword supporting his body.
But then, the old man felt a surge of blood and energy in his chest.
Phew~
The old man could no longer suppress his injuries and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his whole aura becoming much weaker.
"Hehe... I swallowed the Bloodthirsty Pill, and it's really amazing that you can persist for so long."
A blood-robed figure with red eyes came out and looked at the old man in charge playfully.
"Blood Cult Monster!"
The old man in charge gritted his teeth.
"Hey, our Blood Sect's stronghold has been attacked a lot in the past few days, and your Nanhai Sword Sect is quite powerful."
"Chacha~ There is a price for opposing our Blood Cult."
The man in blood robe laughed cruelly.
"Today, I will let you, the entire Nanhai Sword Sect, become blood food to help my Blood Cult increase its strength, and let you, the scumbags of Great Xia, know the consequences of opposing my Blood Cult."
The old man in charge looked slightly ugly. He did not expect that when most of the elite disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect were dealing with the Blood Cult outside, these Blood Cultists would come over and attack the South China Sea Sword Sect's base camp.
Nanhai Sword Sect is a major sect in Nanhai, but there are three martial kings in charge.
But now a King Wu is leading his elite disciples to search for blood cultists in the South China Sea.
Another strong Martial King is also traveling abroad.
Currently, only King Wu, the leader of the Nanhai Sword Sect, is left in charge.
Unexpectedly, the blood cultists took advantage of it.
Although there were not many Blood Cultists, there was only one strong King of Martial Arts.
Although the Nanhai Sword Sect is now empty of power, as a major Nanhai Sect, its strength is naturally not weak.
Therefore, in the face of the sudden attack by the Blood Cultists, the Nanhai Sword Sect still had the upper hand at the beginning.
However, after these blood cultists swallowed the bloodthirsty pill, their strength exploded.
It seems the situation has reversed dramatically.
Even the master of the Martial King Realm, the old man, with his exquisite swordsmanship, would not be able to defeat this Martial King Blood Cultist who had swallowed the Bloodthirsty Pill.
Even now there is no way to suppress his own injuries.
"Hmph, I, a disciple of the Nanhai Sword Sect, are strong-willed and will rather die than surrender!"
The old man in charge looked cold.
"I will never give up!"
"kill!"
The disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect held long swords and roared angrily.
"Disciples of the Nanhai Sword Sect, follow me to kill the enemy!"
The old man in charge summoned the last of his strength, held a long sword in his hand, roared, and charged towards the man in blood-robed robes of King Wu in front of him.
"Tsk tsk..."
The man in blood robe licked his lips. He could no longer bear it and wanted to swallow the blood of a Martial King.
Although he is an old man, he is still a Martial King.
In the scarlet eyes, there was a murderous intention, and the long knife in his hand dragged a bloody sword light and slashed towards the old man in charge.
