Outside the palace, a pool of blood quickly rushed on the ground.
boom!
A beam of light like a meteor hit the ground, forcing out the blood stains and transforming into Zhang Feixuan's figure.
At this time, he was surrounded by blood mist and ran forward like crazy. The speed caused his bangs to flip out, revealing his broad forehead.
The previous god appeared majestic and majestic, more like a big dog running for his life.
boom!
Another meteor fell and exploded Zhang Fei
"Help!!"
He looked up to the sky and roared, his face looking miserable.
what's up!
The little junior brother who promised to resist these powerful evil ways, how could he provoke someone he couldn't afford to offend?
He had done a good job in eradicating the evil in the city, and secretly enjoyed the drama of using a weak monk to turn around and attack the so-called righteous monks. As the so-called handsome and troubled young man, he slayed demons from the righteous path and used it as a storyteller to make him famous.
Those sixth-level Tongyou people don't have names. In the world's sects, this stage itself is about making a name for yourself, so it's good for others to know it.
But as he kept killing, he realized something was wrong. A ninth-level man appeared and beat him when he was caught. If he hadn't been so good at escaping with blood magic and magical powers, relying on his blood to forcefully escape, he would have been exploded by this man long ago. Ruined.
"go!"
Seeing the monk chasing closely, Zhang Feixuan turned around and released the pestle, flying out streaks of blood towards him.
The starlight around the monk shone, shattering the blood lines, and he snorted coldly: "The evil ways of the Golden Immortal Sect dare to cause chaos at the root of the imperial city. If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
"Where did you come from, old man!"
Zhang Feixuan saw that Bao Chu's magical power was easily destroyed, and his body turned into blood mist flying everywhere, and he let out a hateful voice: "You wait with me, I am just one person, when I gather the other junior brothers, I will refine you to death!"
It's not like he hasn't practiced at the ninth level. When his junior brothers and sisters gather together, he can still practice.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the wall next to him was shattered. Wang Qizheng's huge body was like a flying boulder, crashing into the wall, holding a giant ax with a ferocious look on his face.
Xue Mist made a sound of surprise, "You!"
"Forehead"
Wang Qizheng was stunned for a moment, glanced at the blood mist, and then looked at an old man chasing after the blood mist, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "You!"
Someone is here to take the pressure!
Zhang Fei
"What?! Second Senior Brother, you said these old men are no match for you, okay, I'll leave it to you!"
What's the meaning?
Zhang Feixuan was still in a daze when he heard a huge roar. The wall that Wang Qizheng had knocked open directly rolled up a cloud of smoke and dust, and splashed green bricks in all directions.
As the dust mist disappeared, another old man appeared, surrounded by starlight.
This old man's aura combines spirit and body, and divine light appears. He is also a ninth-level 'trance' person!
Damn you!
How dare you sell someone before me!
Zhang Fei
Boom boom boom!
The old man waved his hand, and several stars surrounded Zhang Feixuan's blood mist and exploded.
The blood mist turned into blood groups and splashed away, and one of the blood groups roared, learning Wang Qizheng's classic words:
"Wang Qi, let me penetrate your mother's asshole!"
Wang Qizheng, who was escaping, was agitated and muttered: "I don't know where my mother died."
His situation was similar to that of Zhang Fei The wolf had long been blown over.
If you don't run, you're waiting to die.
It's a good thing that he met Zhang Feixuan. He can escape and will not die.
In this case, the attention of these two old men will be on Zhang Feixuan first, and as for him Wang Qizheng.
Just run faster than the second child.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.
As long as he's not the senior brother, it doesn't matter to him.
What a second senior brother, he doesn’t have deep feelings, he’s just a passerby.
"Third Senior Brother!"
Just as he was running forward, he suddenly heard a soft sound and saw a tall and thin man rising up from the ground in front of him. It was Gao Si Shu.
It's just that his current situation is not good either. He is holding two daggers, looking disgraced, and there is a huge wound on his chest.
When Gao Sishu saw Wang Qizheng, his eyes were filled with joy and he was about to speak.
Wang Qizheng stopped and looked at Gao Sishu, which made Gao Sishu hesitate to speak.
The two of them seemed to have agreed upon it, and they pointed directly in the same direction. One emits green mist and escapes underground, while the other rolls up gray air and starts running.
call out!
As a meteor flashed from the side, as if a signal had been turned on, the two of them were running forward, one on the ground and the other on the ground.
boom! !
The meteor exploded behind the two of them, just a little bit away from them, blasting a large hole in the ground. Its air wave knocked the two of them away, forcing them into the air.
"Dear Ge Niang, why did you run away!" Wang Qizheng roared.
"Because you are just like me." Gao Sishu spoke concisely, with fierce eyes, "I won't be fooled again."
The last time he met his senior brother, he had been tricked by these two, and he had always been worried about it.
Just kidding, he has always been the only one who can cheat on people with high skills. No one can cheat on him, and he was tricked by two acquaintances. It is simply a shame in his cultivation career.
boom! !
Another meteor exploded from behind, and this time there was an extra blood mass beside them.
"Wang Qizheng, you did a good job, how dare you betray me!"
The blood mass turned into Zhang Feixuan's figure. He was covered in blood at this time, and his broad forehead was bleeding profusely, covering his face.
It is really his fate that he is still alive. The alchemy sect can survive, and his blood elixir method can even survive. Although it is not as good as the regeneration power of a drop of blood that the senior brother said, it can still make oneself alive by separating the blood groups. active.
Although the mana consumed cannot generally be estimated.
"What are you talking about? Do you dare to swear that you didn't mean to let me carry it at that time? Three ninth-level people, if they don't run away and wait for death, where is Sun Jiubei!" Wang Qizheng roared.
"You ask me who to ask!" Zhang Feixuan looked back at the three ninth-level monks who were chasing after the three starlight-ridden monks, feeling bitter in his heart.
Where did this person come from?
Heavenly materials and earthly treasures can grow in the ground, but I have never heard of monks growing in them.
Ringing——
"Hehe, hehehe, I saw the unlucky guy!"
As the bell rang, they heard a familiar voice.
Bell? !
All three of them looked surprised and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.
On the ground not far away, they saw Ling Ding standing there leisurely, laughing.
"That's great, bell, you."
boom!
Before Zhang Feixuan finished speaking, the location of the bell was blown over by a meteor. A rag doll flew out along with the momentum and turned into the shape of a bell, parallel to the three people.
Her expression also became bitter, "I am also the unlucky one."
She also has a ninth-level Xingguang old man here.
I originally wanted to take time off for my birthday, but after thinking about it, I decided to update it.
Happy birthday to me (actually my birthday is May 15th, it passed early)
(End of chapter)
