Chapter 130

Yan Shi and Xiao Qing's figures were floating in the forest.

Nearly ten minutes later, the two suddenly slowed down and hid their bodies behind a big tree. They each tilted their heads slightly to both sides and cast their gazes.

In an open space only a few dozen meters away, dozens of Blood Sect Blood Guards, full of bloody aura, were forming a circle.

They surrounded several people with black skulls embroidered on their robes, looking at the mess on the ground and the scars on their bodies.

It was obvious that fighting had broken out between the two sides in the short period of time before.

Not far from this battle circle, there were two more small battle circles. Four figures passed each other, and the sharp weapons in their hands were fierce and powerful, and they attacked fiercely.

Occasionally, the sword energy failed, and the boulder or tree next to it was cut directly in half. It was obvious that the two sides were truly engaged in a life-and-death struggle, and there was no intention of discussing anything.

In those two small battle circles, one of the middle-aged men in gray robes was the same person Fan Ling had mentioned before, who had snapped up the Black Skeleton Tomb of Dou Ling Dan with him at the auction.

At this moment, the blood-filled Blood Guard started attacking again.

The smell of blood that hits your nostrils is almost nauseating.

Under the dozens of bright bloody knives, except for the two great fighting masters who still gritted their teeth and persisted, the eight people in the Black Skull Tomb were directly hacked to death by random knives. The death was very miserable.

Suddenly, a dark arrow suddenly shot out from the side.

The cold arrow was filled with rich blood energy, and it was inserted into the throat of a great fighter like lightning.

The huge force contained in the cold arrow directly caused the arrow body to penetrate from the throat of the great fighter, and finally nailed to a tree trunk, with the tail of the arrow still swinging.

"Teacher, look at that guy, he is really insidious." Xiao Qing pointed at the person who fired the cold arrow and said quietly to Yan Shi.

Yan Shi had also noticed the person who fired the cold arrow a long time ago. That person was none other than Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect.

Fan Ling, who was holding a long bow at this time, after killing a great Dou Master, raised his bow again and pointed at another Great Dou Master in the Skeleton Tomb.

Seeing Fan Ling's long arrow pointing at him, the great Dou Master's face changed drastically, Dou Qi surged in his body, and in an instant, a pair of rough Dou Qi armor condensed on his body surface.

Judging from the very rough condensed Dou Qi armor, the strength of the Great Dou Master was at most a two-star or three-star cultivation level.

"With this broken battle armor, can it withstand my blood-corroding arrows?" Seeing the action of the great battle master, Fan Ling laughed pitifully.

The bow in his hand was full of strings, and as soon as his fingers were loosened, the long arrow wrapped in blood-colored energy shot out, turning into a streak of blood and shooting out like lightning.

Then it collided hard with the rough fighting spirit armor, and immediately, a tooth-breaking crunching sound was heard.

But the crunching sound stopped in the next second.

Because the blood-colored long arrow had corroded a small hole in the fighting spirit armor, and the long arrow penetrated into the throat of the great fighter from the hole.

Looking indifferently at the great fighting master who fell limply to the ground, Fan Ling looked at his dead blood guards again. There were actually more than a dozen dead, and suddenly a surge of anger surged into his heart.He then looked at the two skeleton tomb fighting spirits who were being dragged by the two elders of the Blood Sect, and roared loudly: "Hand over your things, or die."

One of the fighting spirits on the side of the Skull Tomb said in a hoarse voice: "You think I will believe your words, haha, even if I hand over the things, you will still wipe us out, so don't dream, you won't get anything. .”

This Dou Ling was ready to risk his life. After he finished speaking, he quickly took out a small jade bottle from Najie. Before anyone had time to react, he put the pill in the small jade bottle into his mouth. Pour it down and swallow it.

The elixir melted immediately in the mouth, and the powerful medicinal power caused the Dou Ling's cultivation level to rise rapidly.

But because he was a fighting spirit, he simply could not withstand the impact of this violent sixth-grade elixir. As his cultivation level climbed, his body also began to collapse.

"Hahaha, let's die together!" That Dou Ling felt that he could not survive. Even if he survived, his body would be destroyed like this and he would still be a useless person.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to drag a few people on his back. He wants to drag a few people from the Blood Sect to die together.

So he immediately activated the tyrannical energy in his body that was transformed from the power of Dou Ling Dan, and his body expanded to the size of a prayer in the blink of an eye.

"Come on, let's die together!" A voice fell, followed by a booming explosion that resounded through the sky.

A Dou Ling carried the power of a sixth-grade elixir and self-destructed. Its power was no less powerful than a missile washing the ground.

Fan Lao, the leader of the Blood Sect who was fighting against the Tian She Mansion, seemed to realize that his son had probably had an accident after hearing the explosion. At that moment, he no longer held back and directly launched a more fierce offensive to massacre the people of the Tian She Mansion. The remnant.

On the other side, Yan Shi saw how decisive the people in Skull Tomb were in doing things, and had to sigh that the people in Skull Tomb were really ruthless, not only cruel to others, but also cruel to themselves.

That burst of explosion directly took away one of our fighting spirits and two other elders of the Blood Sect.

As for Fan Ling, because he was far away, he was not killed by the explosion. He was only affected by the aftermath of the explosion and was blown away. At most, his internal organs were damaged, but this kind of injury is just a minor injury to a practitioner. , a first-grade re-injury elixir can heal the person.

"Let's go there." Yan Shi said to Xiao Qing beside him, and then jumped towards Fan Ling's position.

Seeing this, Xiao Qing also tapped his feet, jumped onto the branch in a few steps, chased after him, and kept jumping from tree to tree.

In a blink of an eye, the two masters and apprentices came to Fan Ling's side. They took a look and saw that Fan Ling had just fainted.

Xiao Qing said slowly: "He is not dead. Teacher, what do you think we should do now?"

"What should we do? Of course we give him a ride. This guy is not a good guy anyway, and since we want to take the things in his hands, we can't leave him alive." Yan Shi glanced at Fan who was unconscious. Ling, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he slapped Fan Ling's Tianling Cover with his palm.

The next moment, Fan Ling died in a coma.

Yan Shi was able to take off a Na ring from Fan Ling's back finger, glanced at it with his soul power, and found that it contained the cold jade box that Fan Lao had given earlier.

He immediately smiled and said to Xiao Qing: "It's time to go, otherwise when Fan Lao comes, there will probably be a big fight, and I don't have the time to fight with him."

After saying that, he put the Na ring on an undecorated finger, then hugged Xiao Qing's waist, spread his fighting wings, and flew her away directly.

(End of this chapter)

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