Chapter 55: Blood Knife Ancestor

Style: Fantasy Author: star rainWords: 2490Update Time: 24/01/11 21:08:30
People from all directions were climbing rocks and trees, or climbing over mountains and ridges, rushing towards the south of Heilong Village.

Some people even didn't care about the ten-mile restricted area of ​​Black Dragon Village and walked directly through it.

It also gave Black Dragon Village another income.

In the Black Dragon Village, Li Daoqiang also received the news immediately. His eyes flashed to the south, and he thought for a while and said: "Send the order, and most of the people will return to the village, step up patrols and guards, and send a signal immediately if anything happens."

"yes."

Li Si responded, and Li Daoqiang disappeared in a flash.

A place in Fuyun Mountain.

"Sir, we've got some information. Nan Siqi is chasing the old demon Xue Dao towards the south of Black Dragon Village. A large number of people from the Jianghu have gone." A middle-aged man said solemnly.

"Okay, let's go too. This is a good opportunity." A young man said with a smile.

"Yes, once there is a chance, the young master can personally take down the old demon with the blood knife, and then lead many martial arts people to the Black Dragon Village to defeat Li Daoqiang in full view of everyone." Another middle-aged man nodded heavily and said with great expectation.

The young man smiled a little more, obviously this was his plan.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them disappeared into the woods.

Similar scenes happened one after another in different places.

It seems that this piece of news has completely detonated the atmosphere in Fuyun Mountain.

No matter what they thought, countless people seemed to have smelled a good opportunity and did not let it go.

More than a hundred miles south of Heilongzhai.

A figure wearing red monk robes and a shiny scalp quickly shuttled between the mountains and ridges. He was so fast that only a few traces of him could be seen.

He looked about fifty years old. He was holding a rather strange and unusually sharp scimitar. His face was fierce and cunning, and he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

Then he shuttled between several giant trees. Suddenly, the figure's expression changed, and he suddenly turned over and fell to the side.

The next moment, an invisible sword energy cut through the sky and struck hard at the place where the figure was going to advance.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise on the ground, a knife mark several feet long appeared, and the slightest trace of knife energy overflowed.

The figure just glanced at it from the corner of his eye and continued running forward as if nothing happened.

There was still a sarcastic smile on his face, and he laughed loudly: "Mr. Lu, your sword is not very good. I discovered it in advance, and it was a waste of energy."

The arrogance was clearly visible, as if he wasn't running away at this moment.

"snort."

Behind him, there was a cold snort and a cold shout: "Old Blood Knife Demon, where can you escape to? Today is your day of death."

The sound was like thunder from the sky, echoing among the mountains, and quickly approaching the figure.

"Hahaha, it's still too early to kill your Grandpa Xue Dao.

Previously, your Grandpa Blood Knife was teasing you. Next, Grandpa Blood Knife will kill you one by one. "The figure showed no signs of weakness, and seemed to have the upper hand in his tone.

However, he didn't stop at all in his movements, escaping forward with extraordinary skill and agility.

More than a hundred feet behind, four figures suddenly appeared on trees or rocks.

Each one has an extraordinary aura, and there is a connected aura between them.

The surrounding spiritual energy was controlled by them, as if the void had solidified, and was pushed forward mightily.

Looks unstoppable and powerful.

They didn't stop and continued to chase forward.

"Old Blood Knife Demon, you can only use your words. If you have the ability, stop and fight with us."

Among the four, the figure holding two short guns shouted disdainfully.

"Hehehe, you are worthy of being a hero. I asked your Grandpa Xue Dao to fight four of them. You are so confident and proud. Sure enough, it makes sense for your Grandpa Xue Dao not to be a hero." The figure laughed loudly, and the voice spread unusually far away.

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that you, a devil and a thief, dare to dream of becoming a hero." A figure with an upright face shouted.

"Hahaha, Fourth Shui, Grandpa Xue Dao just looked at your daughter's birth of Shui Ling. He just looked at it a few more times and didn't do anything. Why are you so anxious?

Do you really want me to be your son-in-law?

Let's sit down and discuss it carefully. Grandpa Xuedao may not be able to agree. "The figure said with an evil smile.

"You." The figure behind was so angry that he couldn't help but slash out with his sword.

The cold sword light was like a cold moon, cold and sharp, whizzing away with spiritual energy.

The bald figure seemed to have expected it. He slanted to the left and happened to pass between a few trees. While dodging the sword light, his speed was not affected at all.

Because the figure behind him was about to strike out with this fast sword, he naturally paused, slowing down his overall speed.

At the same time, the monk's bald head smiled evilly and said, "My father-in-law, are you welcoming your son-in-law? Your strength is too light."

The sword-wielding figure behind became even angrier and was about to take action again.

"Fourth brother, don't be angry. He is deliberately trying to provoke us. As expected, the heroes are about to surround us. This time, he will not be able to escape." At this time, the old man with white hair and beard among the four said in a deep voice.

The figure holding the sword suppressed his anger and nodded silently.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of miles of mountain road passed by.

At this time, figures appeared one after another in the mountains ahead, more and more.

When the four figures behind them saw each other, their expressions were filled with joy.

The bald monk in front of him did not slow down in speed, but his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of ferocious aura.

"Fellow martial arts comrades, that's the old demon with the blood knife in front of him. He's very fierce. Please stop him from a distance and let's work together to take him down."

The next moment, the old man among the four people behind shouted.

The calm and heroic voice expanded hundreds of times and spread in all directions.

Many people in the arena who appeared in front looked happy when they heard this.

Encircling and suppressing the old demon of the Blood Sword is a very famous event and must not be missed.

"Please rest assured, the four heroes Luo Hua Liu Shui, my long-arm fist Xu Zhi will definitely stop this old devil."

A loud shout sounded, echoing among the mountains.

"That's right, Old Blood Knife Demon, you can't escape with your wings today. Do you know that I am the Fire Source Spear King Ming?"

There was another loud shout.

Immediately afterwards, one voice after another began to rise and echo.

The mountains and ridges are filled with sounds in the blink of an eye.

More and more figures appeared.

The Blood Knife Ancestor's face kept sneering, revealing a mockery that could see through everything.

His eyes were narrowed, like a wolf, looking ahead, as if looking for a flaw.

The next moment, without hesitation, he dived into the mountain with people in front of him.

Behind him, among the four people Nan Siqi and Luohua Liushui, the figure holding two guns glanced at the place where the sounds were rising, and couldn't help but let out a soft snort, showing displeasure.

The old man holding the sword at the head laughed proudly and said: "Okay, today let me wait for the heroes of the righteous path to work together to encircle and suppress this old demon with a bloody sword."

With that said, he led the other three people in hot pursuit.

Soon, the mountain forest became completely lively with the arrival of many people from the world.

People from all walks of life began to surround and suppress the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Even those who were weak in martial arts and whose legs would weaken when they saw the Blood Knife Ancestor were full of pride and enthusiasm at this time, chasing that figure with great interest.

However, the Blood Knife Ancestor was naturally not easy to capture, and little traces of blood quickly appeared in the forest.

"Hey~!"

The long knife slashed across, and there was a sharp sound. Three of the four people in the world in front of them had their heads separated before they could react, and they died unwillingly.

The Blood Knife Ancestor laughed ferociously, grabbed the shoulder of the remaining person and threw him violently back.

Behind, Luohualiushui and the other four were furious.

"The Blood Knife Old Demon."

Shouting angrily, the two of them who were closer to the figure's path had to stop, catch the figure, and then chase after it.

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