The Shadow Clan, as its name suggests, is famous in the Northern Wasteland for its body skills.
Although Liang Jin is not a physical practitioner, he still masters the essence of the Shadow Clan's body skills.厽厼
Wearing a dark purple robe, there are no weapons in his hands, but his figure is like a shadow and smoke. In the black mist of the Soul Refining Flag, he is like a fish in water. Even if the Blood Evil Lord is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is difficult to see Liang Jin clearly. body shape.
The Blood Evil Lord was wearing a blood-colored robe, making a sound in the wind. An abnormal flush suddenly appeared on his pale skin, and his cold eyes turned red in an instant.
Sticking out his scarlet tongue, the Blood Demon Lord stood motionless in mid-air.
It's not that the Blood Fiend Evil Lord doesn't want to move, but that he can't move.
A ghostly shadow in the black mist unconsciously passed within three feet of the Blood Demon Lord. The vague black shadow suddenly broke into several pieces.
However, this is a ghost, with no body, no flesh and blood, and no sense of pain.
The ghost shadow, which was condensed with black smoke all over its body, was cut into several pieces. It just changed from a group of black shadows to several groups of black mist, and then floated together into a group of ghost figures.
The ghostly figure that had re-condensed into a black mist instinctively moved away from this place even if it was unconscious. Even the black mist carrying the soul refining flag was much thinner here than in other places.
The Blood Fiend Evil Lord glanced at the Liang Family Yuan Ying Zhenjun who melted into the black mist, and subconsciously licked his red lips with his scarlet tongue.
He stretched out his hand and fiddled with the air in front of him. His long, pale fingers were silently broken into two pieces.
The bright red blood did not drip, but entangled in the air, and was therefore revealed. In the black mist of the void, there were extremely slender, yet sharp, thin lines.
These thin threads, soaked in the blood of the Blood Demon Lord and the fiddling with them, vibrated slightly in the void. The threads that were not stained by blood reflected a subtle cold light in the black mist of the void.
The cold light reflected was only for an instant, but it was enough for people to see clearly.
Densely packed and criss-crossing, they circled around the Bloody Evil Lord.
The Blood Evil Lord raised the corners of his bright red lips, casually stretched out his hand to catch his severed finger, and then placed only half of his finger, still dripping with hot blood, above his mouth, drinking his own blood drop by drop. .
It wasn't until there was no more blood flowing from the severed finger that Xue Sha Xie Jun showed a look of regret in his eyes and reinstalled the half of the finger he had caught.
At the interface between the two severed fingers, slender red flesh strands struggled to extend towards the other severed finger, and then became entangled and tangled.
From the beginning to the end, there was a sick smile on the face of the Blood Demon Lord.
Liang Jin didn't care at all about the invisible filaments trapping him around him, nor did he care about whether it was slippery or not, making it difficult to capture Liang Jin's figure.
Liang Jin was hidden in the black mist, and would hide in different places from time to time to ensure that he would not be discovered by the Bloody Evil Lord.
Liang Jin was puzzled by the fact that the Blood Demon Lord showed no resistance at all, but he was even more grateful.
He just came to send Miss Twelve to the Jade Bone Clan safely. He would take over this task because he felt that the Shadow Clan and the Jade Bone Clan were getting married. clan, there will definitely not be any problems.
Who would have known that something like this would happen before they even arrived at the capital of the Jade Bone Clan.
Moreover, those who came to rob the way were the three extremely difficult demons of the Ancient Abyss in the Northern Wilderness.
It's true that Liang Jin has no idea of risking his life at all. The higher his cultivation level, the more methods he has, but the more he cherishes his life. Among high-level monks, it is very rare to risk his life.
Therefore, looking at the world of cultivation and the Northern Wilderness, those who suffer a large number of casualties are always low-level monks, not high-level monks.
However, Liang Jin felt that the appearance of the Three Demons of Ancient Yuan was a bit strange.
If it is really to rob the Tao, the three demons of Gu Yuan will know that the longer the time is delayed, the more dangerous it will be for them. The other two demons will not care about it for the time being.
The Bloody Evil Lord who was fighting against Liang Jin didn't look anxious or worried at all.
You know, this is the territory of the Jade Bone Shang Clan!
Unless the Three Demons of Gu Yuan are very confident.
So, they are confidence, and where do they come from?
Block the formation here? Or, the Jade Bone Clan?
Liang Jin didn't want to think about the latter possibility, because in that case, they wouldn't be in danger this time.
Lingchu and Liang Shu, who were sitting in the chariot, were unwilling to believe such speculation.
Lingchu was not good at the twists and turns of such a large tribe, and she had always been a very thoughtful person. With the protection of the ice jade chariot, she was completely free to think carefully, and she also noticed something was wrong with the Three Demons of Ancient Abyss.
Blood was everywhere in the Xianxian Canyon. Outside the ice jade chariot, the shadows of ice blue flowers wrapped in layers stood quietly in the black mist. Above the blood, it looked like a flower blooming in the darkness.
Crystal clear and dazzling.
The ghost figures in the countless soul refining flags that were attracted, one after another, headed towards the place where the ice jade chariot was.
However, before he even got close to the ice jade chariot, he was stopped by the monks and body refiners in the marriage team, who were also stopped one after another.
Occasionally, one or two sporadic ghost figures break through in front of the ice jade chariot, but there is nothing they can do about the icy blue flower shadows outside the ice jade chariot.
The three people sitting in the chariot were very safe.
"Miss! Why don't you go out and fight together! Protect Miss!" Unlike Lingchu and Liang Shu, who frowned in deep thought, Alan's aqua blue skirt swayed slightly, and he suddenly pulled out a thin whip from his waist. He had always been calm. His face showed a fierce fighting spirit. Fantasy Novel Network 7huan.com Xixi
How could a maid in the Northern Wilderness clan be just an ordinary maid?
Being able to be a personal maid next to a young lady from a large tribe must be able to protect her master. Most of them are body refiners.
Because in the Northern Wilderness, it is much more difficult to train a monk, and resources will not be easily wasted on a maid. However, it is much easier to train a body refiner.
Alan is a body refiner, and his cultivation level is not too weak. Naturally, his hands have experienced blood.
Otherwise, how can I protect my master?
Liang Shu glanced at Alan helplessly and sighed, "Don't go out. With your cultivation level, going out will not help. The key to safety lies in the three Nascent Soul battlefields above."
When Alan heard this, a look of unwillingness flashed across his face, and then he lowered his head in frustration. The lady was right.
"I'm afraid the key to this battle is not only on the Nascent Soul battlefield, but also on the three demons of the Ancient Abyss." Lingchu used the cover of his sleeves to brush his dantian without leaving a trace.
Inside, the Divine Seal of Lei Ze was ready to move.
