The protagonists of the heavens start from Utan City

Chapter 157
Elder Qing's face was icy cold at the moment, holding a snake-shaped long sword, every strange rotation of the curved sword arc would slip past the neck of a blood sect warrior, and then bring a bloodstain and spurts of blood , and she drifted lightly amidst the falling blood, like a poisonous mandala snake, agile and vicious.

On the avenue, corpses gradually piled up, most of them were members of the Blood Sect, but none of them belonged to the Pantian Snake Mansion, but no matter how Elder Qing led people to rush to kill, there was a steady stream of blood in the dark forest. Warrior Zong rushed out, breaking away her thoughts of running into the forest.

A sword pierced through the chest of a blood sect warrior with indifferent eyes. Elder Qing glanced around quickly, and found with a heavy heart that there were originally nearly twenty strong men in the Heavenly Snake Mansion, but at this moment, there were only eight left. people.

The snake sword in his hand stabbed at the back, piercing the throat of a blood sect warrior who wanted to sneak attack, his shoulders trembled slightly, a pair of wings formed by the condensed green battle energy quickly emerged, and his toes lightly stepped on the ground , Elder Qing's body suddenly rose into the sky, but just as she was about to turn around and escape at this moment, a shadow suddenly flashed past her, and immediately a cold and majestic force descended violently from the sky. The Qi was so strong that it actually caused a series of sonic booms to resound in midair.

Sensing the majestic energy coming from the top of his head, Elder Qing's face changed slightly, he raised his palms up, and the green light in his palms glowed, enveloping his whole body from top to bottom.

"Oh!"

The majestic energy came down and smashed hard under the green mask on Elder Qing's body. The latter trembled violently. After a while, it finally couldn't stand the bombardment, and with a slight sound, it exploded out of thin air. , and Elder Qing among them also let out a muffled snort, his face paled a lot.

"Haha, Elder Qing, this sect said that no one should leave today!" In the sky, blood shadows flickered, and the pair of bright red fighting spirit wings that looked like blood congealed on Fan Yao's back were extremely eye-catching at this moment. .

When the wings flapped, a faint smell of blood came with the wind.

Smiling sinisterly, Fan Yao didn't give Elder Qing another chance to breathe, his bloody wings vibrated on his back, and his body suddenly swooped down, like a vampire bat seeing its prey.

Seeing Fan Yao rushing towards him, the pale-faced Elder Qing had no choice but to grit his teeth in resentment, and drew his sword to meet him. Due to the fighting energy in his body running at full speed, the fierce and incomparable fighting energy directly caused the surrounding space to send out subtle fluctuations...

It seems that, in order to escape from the Douhuang-level Fan Lao, this Elder Qing has already exerted his strength to the limit.

But speaking of it, her defeat was only a matter of time.

Fighting king fights fighting emperor, unless the attribute of kung fu is restrained like Xiao Yan, and the level of kung fu and fighting skills is much higher than that of the local, enough to smooth out the gap brought by the level, otherwise, the outcome is doomed from the very beginning.

Moreover, Fan Lao's speed is equally frighteningly fast, which can be called a ghost.Seeing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, this blood sect is really all vampires.

If there is any difference, it is that they suck blood because they need to practice exercises, not blood instinct.

What's more, they don't have the almost immortality of vampires, the ability to live forever.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan had the urge to buy two catties of garlic from the system and throw them at them.

And when Xiao Yan let go of his thoughts, Elder Qing's pale face became even paler.

"Bah!"

Once again in mid-air, Fan Yao was forced to slam his palm hard, and the tyrannical energy that surged from the contact point of the palm directly caused Elder Qing to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated sharply. It is to take advantage of your illness to kill you, and chase after you.

With a quick retreat, Elder Qing suddenly raised his head, his originally beautiful cheeks were full of ferocity at this moment, with a flick of his jade hand, a cold jade box appeared in his palm, and he yelled sharply: "Old Ghost Fan, if you dare to come here again, I will turn this Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill into powder on the spot!"

"Dole!" The pounced figure was suddenly nailed, Fan Lao looked at Elder Qing suspiciously, and said slowly: "If you dare to destroy the Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill, this sect will abolish your fighting spirit, and then send You are locked in the blood sect, you are raised as a pig and dog, and you are dedicated to serving my blood sect man!"

The calm and unwavering tone, the words uttered are so vicious that it makes one's whole body chill.

Thinking of the fate that would make life worse than death, Elder Yiqing's determination could not help but change color, and the palm holding the cold jade box trembled uncontrollably.

Just when Elder Qing was slightly distracted by Fan Lao's vicious words, Fan Lao's figure suddenly trembled and disappeared out of thin air.

As soon as Fan Yao's body disappeared, Elder Qing noticed something, and his face changed suddenly, but before he could back away, a fuzzy red shadow appeared in front of him, and a palm as red as blood shot out , and finally slashed fiercely at Elder Qing's arm, and suddenly, a sound of bone breaking sounded out of thin air.

"what!"

The severe pain in his arm directly made Elder Qing couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. Before he could take back the cold jade box in his palm, Fan Lao snatched it away like lightning, and then he retreated with a wild laugh.

When retreating, Fan Lao quickly opened the cold jade box, and suddenly, a golden light shot out!
Seeing this, the pride and ecstasy on his face became more and more intense, he immediately closed the lid of the box, threw it at Fan Ling below, and shouted loudly: "Ling'er, take it and retreat first!
The blood guard of the blood sect, escort the young suzerain back to the city of dusk!Benzong will stop here! "

Hearing the shouting, Fan Ling hurriedly jumped up, grabbed the cold jade box in his hand, quickly stuffed it into the ring, waved his hand, and immediately dozens of blood guards got out of the battle circle, and a group of Headed by Fan Ling, they turned their heads and rushed towards the south.

"Ah! Old bastard Fan, I won't make it easier for you if I risked my life today!" The most important thing was taken away, Elder Qing's cheeks were ashen, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a shrill scream, which was nearly two or three times more powerful than before The doubly terrifying battle energy surged out of his body, and with the surge of battle energy, a little blood overflowed under Elder Qing's skin.

Staring resentfully at Fan Yao, who was frowning slightly, Elder Qing, with disheveled hair, held the snake sword tightly, his wings vibrating behind his back, his figure turned into a streamer, and with a high-pitched sonic boom, he attacked Fan Lao madly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan also turned into a black flowing shadow, and fell silently behind Fan Ling again.

A group of blood-colored figures roared past the mountains and forests like a raging flood. The strong bloody aura directly made some low-level monsters who were out looking for food not dare to come forward, so they had to use fearful gestures from a distance. He looked at the group of people rushing past not far away.

Xiao Yan hung unhurriedly a hundred meters behind the Blood Sect's team, as if strolling in a garden, not in a hurry at all.

In a clearing in the forest, Fan Ling waved his hand to stop the team, looked sullenly at a blood guard who was sent out to scout the way, and said coldly, "Is there any movement ahead?"

"Young Sect Master, there are traces of people in the mountain path in front of us. After inspection, it seems to be someone from the Black Skull Tomb." The blood guard knelt on one knee and reported respectfully.

"Black Skull Tomb?" Hearing this, Fan Ling's expression changed slightly, and he said, "We were also intercepted? How did they know our whereabouts?"

"Young Sect Master, looking at them, it doesn't look like they are ambushing us, but rather they seem to be looking for a remote mountain path, taking a shortcut and rushing back to Skeleton City quietly..." The experienced blood guard slightly After hesitating, he said.

"Oh? Hey, after buying ground-level fighting skills, I found a remote path and quietly rushed back to Skeleton City. This is really in line with the temperament of those guys..."

Squinting his eyes slightly, thinking of the volume of "Three Thousand Thunders" that made him covetous, Fan Ling's heart was filled with uncontrollable heat, and he glanced around, and suddenly asked: "How many of them are there? "

"Exactly ten people."

"That Gray Skull guy is also among them?" Fan Ling asked immediately. The Gray Skull he was talking about was the gray-robed middle-aged man who competed with him for "Three Thousand Thunders" at the auction yesterday.

"Yes, according to my subordinate's judgment, the opponent should have two fighting spirit experts and a great fighter, and the others are fighters." The blood guard said in a deep voice.

"Dou Ling and Da Doushi each..."

Fan Ling murmured to himself in a low voice. After a long time, a greedy and sinister smile flashed across his slightly narrowed eyes. I didn't intend to get their ideas, but they still want to walk such a mountain path by themselves, so it's no wonder that I have a dark heart."

"Young Sect Master, the Sect Master said that our most urgent task at the moment is to escort the Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill back to Mucheng. If there is another accident, it may be very bad for us."

Seeing that Fan Ling was planning to rob the person from the Black Skull Tomb, the old man who had been by his side couldn't help but hastily dissuaded him.

"Elder Luo, don't worry, the opponent is far inferior to us in terms of numbers and overall strength. For the sake of a volume of ground-level fighting skills, we are worth taking this risk." Waving his hand, Fan Ling said flatly.

"This..." Hearing this, Elder Na Luo hesitated for a moment, exchanged glances with another old man beside him, looked at the resolute Fan Ling for a while, and nodded helplessly.

"At that time, I will trouble the two elders to drag the opponent's fighting spirit powerhouse. I will lead the blood guards to eliminate the other people from the Black Skull Tomb. This time, it is the same as the people who besieged the Heavenly Snake Mansion before. We must not let anyone go!" Fan Ling said coldly, killing decisively and commanding calmly, he can be considered a character, not an idiot.

But unfortunately, what he met was Xiao Yan.

Dou Ling has no chance of winning against Dou Huang.

As Fan Ling's voice fell, the group of blood guards nodded silently without making any other abnormal noises.

Nodding his head, Fan Ling waved his hand and rushed into the forest first.

After more than ten minutes, when Xiao Yan smelled a bloody smell coming with the wind, he walked in slowly.

At this time, in an open space only a few tens of meters away, dozens of blood guards covered in a bloody aura were forming a circle, and gave a few people with black skulls embroidered on their robes. Surrounded by it, however, looking at the battle in front of them, the outcome is almost decided.

As for the people in the Black Skull Tomb, except for the two Dou Lings, the rest of them had been hacked to death.

"No need to fight!" Xiao Yan sighed, the name of the Black Skull Tomb is scary, but it is useless if it is done with real swords and guns.

After a few more breaths, the strong fighting spirit man named Mohan in the Black Skull Tomb had exhausted his fighting spirit and bled dry, and then his head was chopped off by the ferocious Fan Ling.

Gently picking the tip of the knife, he picked up the ring on Moorhan's finger. Fan Ling flipped it over in a hurry. hands.

"Haha, "Three Thousand Thunderbolts", damn it, it finally fell into my hands. After I practiced it, even a strong fighter can't do anything to me? Haha!" Holding the scroll tightly, Fan Ling couldn't help it. Looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.

Just as Fan Ling laughed wildly, a suction force suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the silver scroll flew out instantly, and finally fell into the palm of a slender white hand.

""Three Thousand Thunder Movements", you need to absorb a trace of the power of the sky thunder into your body before you can practice it.

However, the power of the sky thunder is majestic and majestic, extremely yang and strong, which conflicts with the yin and cold attributes of the Blood Sect.

Therefore, it is not suitable for Master Fan Ling to rest.

Here is a piece of advice to Sovereign Fan Shao, if you don't want to go mad and die, then don't think about this fighting skill. "

From getting the silver scroll to being snatched away, the period was nothing more than a flash, so.When Xiao Yan's voice sounded,

Ling finally came back to his senses from the sudden change, his face was suddenly gloomy, and he slowly raised his head, looking at the man in black robe on the tree trunk with serious eyes. Startled, then said coldly: "It's you?"

"Hand over the scroll, and leave your whole body." The bloody long knife in his hand pointed at Xiao Yan from a distance, and Fan Ling's gloomy words contained a gushing murderous intent.

Xiao Yan shook his head: "Didn't I just say that, Master Fan Shao?
"Three Thousand Thunders" conflicts with the attributes of your skills, so force yourself to practice, but you will only seek your own death.

Why are you so disobedient? "

"Blood Guard, kill..."

Before the words fell, only the sound of thunder exploded, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky!
No, that's Xiao Yan, who blasted all over the sky in an instant!
24 Solar Terms Shocking Fingers - Summer Solstice!
This refers to the summer solstice thunderstorm.

The sky is full of strength, just like the summer thunderstorm, dark clouds cover the sun, heavy rain pours, lightning and thunder!
The so-called June sky, the child's face, and the thunderstorm season in summer, the sky is often clear one second, and drenched in the next second.

However, being drenched by thunderstorms, at best, is just drenched and a little bit embarrassing, but life is worry-free.

But at this moment, being hit by Xiao Yan's horrifying fingers, the weaker ones, such as those blood guards, became pieces of meat all over the place, while the stronger ones were instantly smashed into sieves.

(End of this chapter)