Mohan pulled out the sword from his waist and stared at the surrounding forest with a solemn expression. As a fighting spirit, he naturally felt that something was wrong.
"Everyone, return to Black Seal City!"
Mohan realized something was wrong and immediately arranged for people to return to the city. As long as they could go back, no one could kill them.
But how could the other party give Black Skull Tomb this chance?
As a ball of blood energy gushes out, their escape route is blocked, and the two fighting masters who touch the blood energy instantly transform into a ball of bones and die on the spot!
He didn't even have time to scream.
Mohan's pupils narrowed and he immediately took an attack stance, "This is the Blood Sect's bloody palm. Fan Ling, get out of here!"
"Hehehe, not bad, he discovered us so quickly. Hehe, he is indeed the genius of the Black Skull Tomb, where is Mohan."
As the voice fell, Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect, walked out with a smile, holding an eagle-claw scimitar that he couldn't put down.
"Mohan. Today is the same for you. I thought we would never meet again. Who would have thought that you would sneak up on a small road? Haha, it really fulfills that sentence. If you don't take the road to heaven, there is no door to hell. Break in."
"Hand over the fragments of the Three Thousand Thunderbolts and the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire Map, and I may be in a good mood to spare your life."
Mohan snorted coldly: "Fan Ling, if you want something from me, you don't have to urinate and take pictures of yourself. Your blood sect is not worthy of attention in front of my Black Skull Tomb. Get out of here if you are sensible. Otherwise, we will If the powerful Fighting Emperor comes here, even your father will die."
As soon as these words came out, the smell of gunpowder in this place became even stronger, and Fan Ling secretly gritted his teeth. Since they were looking for death, then don't blame yourself for being rude.
"Quick fight, kill them all, leave no one behind!"
Following Fan Ling's order, the Blood Sect disciples behind him rushed towards the Black Skull Tomb strongman in front of them like a tide.
There was no suspense in this battle. The Blood Sect was extremely powerful, and with the presence of this Blood Sect elder at the peak of fighting spirit, he could easily kill all the powerful men from the Black Skull Tomb.
Mohan roared angrily: "Kill me, and you will wait for Black Skull Tomb's unending revenge."
Hearing the other party's threat, Fan Ling immediately burst out laughing, "Hahaha, I'm so scared, but if I kill you, who will know it was us?"
"The Black Corner Territory is a place where the weak prey on the strong. Your death will only become the nourishment here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Ling rushed up quickly and cut off Mohan's head with a knife, and got his Najie by the way.
Now, everything belongs to their blood sect.
Yin Yang Black Dragon Pill, Earth Level Fighting Technique, Pure Lotus Demon Fire Remnant Picture, hahaha, it’s so comfortable to get so many good things without spending a penny.
Fan Ling sneered again and again. These idiots really thought that they could do whatever they wanted if they had money. Little did they know that in this black corner area full of killings, hard fists are really hard!
Suddenly, a suffocating sense of oppression swept over him instantly. I saw a palm print transformed from Dou Qi suddenly fly by. It was an attack that could threaten my life.
Fan Ling's expression changed drastically, he grabbed the two Blood Sect disciples beside him, and before they could react, he threw them out with force, directly hitting the speeding attack.
There was a loud bang, and after two screams, Zi Yan appeared here with a smile. The previous fighting skills were displayed by her.
"Hehe, it's really fun to kill people and steal goods."
"Where did the stinky kid come from!"
Fan Ling shouted loudly. When he saw the other person's appearance clearly, a greedy look appeared on the corner of Fan Ling's mouth. Looking at Zi Yan, who had a childish appearance, Fan Ling also licked his lips and said lewdly: "She is actually a little lolita. , Tsk tsk tsk, I wonder how it tastes?"
Zi Yan frowned slightly, a little disgusted with Fan Ling's lewd eyes, and quickly raised her fist and smashed it.
The blood sect elder saw the right opportunity and stood in front of the young sect leader, but with his strength, he was simply not enough to fight against Zi Yan, a powerful Dou Wang.
The whole person was like a kite with its string cut off, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air, and then hit the ground heavily, killing him instantly.
Perhaps he never thought that he would die tragically in the hands of a girl with a childlike face and a fierce face...
Fan Ling looked weird. This girl actually killed the peak Dou Ling warrior she brought with her with one punch. Could it be that she was a Dou Wang warrior?
"Hiss~" Fan Ling took a breath, "He is really a strong fighter!"
Zi Yan clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Such a weak old guy, please don't come out and embarrass yourself. It's not even enough for me to punch him."
Fan Ling's mouth twitched, he straightened his back, cupped his hands and said, "Who are you? I am Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect. My father is one of the top ten fighting emperors on the black list. It is not clear to offend our Blood Sect. Lift!"
"Blood Sect? Are you cool?"
"you!"
Fan Ling said angrily: "You actually insulted the Blood Sect, who are you?!"
"Who do you care who I am?" Zi Yan put her hands on her hips and curled her lips with disdain. She didn't care at all about Fan Ling's threat to her. Instead, she kicked the stone in front of her away with all her strength, indirectly killing two vampires. Disciple of the sect.
Xiao Yan, who was hiding in the dark, swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Teacher, this girl is so powerful. She seems to be only a teenager, but she has already reached the realm of Dou Wang. It's so terrifying."
Yao Chen said with a strange expression: "I have never felt the aura of this Dou Wang..."
"What, with the teacher's soul power..."
"Impossible." Yao Chen said immediately: "After she appeared, I already felt it. Obviously, someone deliberately blocked her aura, and that person should be very powerful."
Hearing the teacher's words, Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva. In this case, the other party had strong men nearby and might have discovered his existence.
Zi Yan was also tired of playing, so she grabbed Fan Ling's neck and pressed it hard to the ground. With a muffled bang, Fan Ling was thrown so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and blood splattered everywhere.
"That's disgusting."
Zi Yan withdrew her right hand in disgust. It was obvious that she did not want to touch the body of Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect.
Fan Ling's breathing became rapid, "How is it possible... I have broken through the Dou Ling for many years, and I have never seen such a Dou King..."
"That only proves that you have seen too little."
Zi Yan pulled off Fan Ling's ring forcefully. Brother Li Xiao told her not to hurt her life. After all, he was Fan Ling's most beloved son. They only wanted money and did not hurt anyone.
However, just as Zi Yan was about to leave, Fan Ling jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Zi Yan's position like crazy.
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