The beginning of Douluo's previous life and this life is exposed Tang San

Chapter 535

Elder Qing of the Heavenly Snake Sect is at a disadvantage here, and the rest of the Heavenly Snake Sect is also in a miserable situation at the moment.

Although there are many people in the Blood Sect, the group of people in the Tian She Mansion are obviously stronger individually than the former. Therefore, although their bodies are covered with scars, relying on their tacit cooperation, they seem to be shaky, but they are always supporting them. Not being overwhelmed, and being able to follow Elder Qing to chaotic areas such as the Black Angle Territory, you really have a few tricks up your sleeve.

However, although he held on firmly on the ground, in the sky, Elder Qing, with his strength at the level of Dou Wang, could not be the opponent of Fan Qi, the powerful Dou Huang. Moreover, the latter's movement skills were so fast that they could be called ghosts. By the tenth round, Elder Qing's pale face became even paler.

"Oh!"

Once again, Yu Fan was forced to hit him with a palm in mid-air. The strong energy that surged from the contact point of his palm made Elder Deqing spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated sharply, and Fan Qian even more He is chasing after you while you are sick to kill you.

As he hurriedly retreated, Elder Qing suddenly raised his head, but his beautiful face was now full of ferociousness. With a flick of his jade hand, a cold jade box appeared in his palm, and he shouted sharply: "Old Ghost Fan, if you dare to come here again, I want this Yin Yang Black Dragon Pill to be turned into powder on the spot!"

"Huh!" The forward body suddenly froze, Fan Qian looked at Elder Qing with a suspicious look, and said slowly: "If you dare to destroy the Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill, this sect will destroy your fighting spirit, and then kill you Locked in the Blood Sect, raised like a pig or dog, dedicated to serving my Blood Sect man!"

The words he spoke in a gentle tone were so vicious that it could make your whole body shiver.

Thinking of that kind of fate that was worse than death, even with Elder Qing's determination, he couldn't help but change his color, and the palm holding the cold jade box couldn't help but tremble.

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

As soon as Fan Qi's body disappeared, Elder Qing noticed it, and his face suddenly changed. However, before he could retreat, a blurry red shadow appeared in front of him, and a palm as red as blood shot out. , and finally cut into Elder Qing's arm. Suddenly, a sound of broken bones sounded out of thin air.

"what!"

The severe pain that came from his arm made Elder Deqing unable to help but let out a shrill scream. Before he could take back the cold jade box in his hand, Fan Qian snatched it away like lightning, and then retreated with a maniacal laugh.

When retreating, Fan Qi quickly opened the cold jade box, and a golden light suddenly shot out. Seeing this, the pride and ecstasy on his face became more intense. He quickly closed the lid of the box, then threw it at Fan Ling below, saying loudly : "Ling'er, take it and retreat first. The Blood Sect's Blood Guards will escort the young sect master back to Twilight City! Our sect will stop it here!"

Hearing the shout, Fan Ling hurriedly jumped up, grabbed the cold jade box in his hand, and quickly stuffed it into the ring. Without hesitation, he waved his hand, and dozens of blood guards immediately escaped from the battle circle. When they came out, a group of people, with Fan Ling as their leader, turned around and rushed towards the south.

And this direction is exactly the direction that the carriage left before.

"Ah! Bastard Fan, even if I risk my life today, I won't make it easy for you!" With the most important thing taken away, Elder Qing's cheeks were livid, 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 terrifying fighting spirit surged out from his body overwhelmingly. As the fighting spirit surged wildly, a little blood actually overflowed under Elder Qing's skin.

Staring at the slightly frowning Fan Qi opposite him with malicious eyes, Elder Qing disheveled his hair and held the snake sword tightly. The wings behind his back vibrated, and his body turned into a stream of light, causing a sharp sonic boom that filled the sky, and he violently attacked Fan Qi.

"Are you fighting back on the verge of death? Hey, no matter how hard you struggle, you are definitely no match for this sect." Seeing Elder Qing's sudden surge in strength, Fan Qi sneered, his hands slightly bent, and a handful seemed to be made of blood. The long knife appeared in the palm of his hand. He held the long knife in his hand, the blade shook slightly, and the bloody aura spread out immediately.

Holding the blood knife tightly, Fan Qi did not flinch at all, and chose to fight head-on. He turned into a bloody shadow, brought up the sky's blood energy, and collided with the Qing elder.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions resounded throughout the sky!
  In the forest on the other side, a group of red shadows roared through the mountains and forests like a raging flood. The rich bloody smell directly made some low-level monsters who were out looking for food not dare to approach, so they had to stay far away. He looked at the group of people rushing past not far away with fearful eyes.

Not long after the red crowd flashed past, several black shadows jumped out from between the trees. One of them flashed and stayed on a tree trunk. He looked up and looked at the red figures running wildly, with a strong look of joy in his eyes. ,

"Fan Ling, we finally waited for this guy! I didn't expect that in addition to completing the task today, I would also gain something extra!"

At this time, another black shadow appeared on the tree trunk next to the previous black shadow. He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the distant explosion. He couldn't help but frowned and whispered: "Do this again?" If you drag it on, I'm afraid Fan Qi will have to chase you."

"If there is no chance to take action again, then we will have no choice but to take action forcefully."

At this time, another black shadow flashed past, leaving behind a cold voice, "If that's the case, why don't you take action quickly?!"

After saying this, he touched the branch with his toes again, and his body fell lightly, and then continued to hang on the team in front.

Two teams with vastly different numbers of people ran through the mountains and forests one after another, with no more than a hundred meters between them.

Hanging tightly behind the front team, another black shadow silently counted the time in his heart while staring at the bloody team in front. After a few minutes passed, the next second, this black shadow seemed to have received some news, secretly Send a message to other shadows,

"Be careful, there are other people ahead!"

After hearing this, the speed of these black shadows really slowed down.

At this moment, the team of Fan Ling and others in front suddenly stopped!
  In an open space in the forest, Fan Ling waved his hand to stop the team. He looked at the Blood Guard in front of him with a sullen expression and said in a cold voice: "Is there any movement ahead?" "Young Sect Leader, are you here?" There are traces of human figures on the mountain path in front of us. After detection, it seems to be people from the Black Skull Tomb." The Blood Guard knelt down on one knee and reported respectfully.

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

"Young Sect Master, looking at their appearance, they don't look like they are ambushing us. Instead, they seem to be looking for a remote mountain trail to rush back to Skeleton City." The experienced Blood Guard hesitated for a moment and said.

"Oh? Hey, I bought the earth-level fighting skills at auction, and found a remote trail to sneak back to the Skeleton City. This really suits the temperament of those guys." His eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the "Three Thousand Thunder Movements" that made him salivate. Fan Ling suddenly felt an uncontrollable fire in his heart due to the physical fighting skills. He glanced around and suddenly asked: "How many are there in them?"

"Exactly ten people."

"Is that Gray Skull guy among them?" Fan Ling asked immediately. The Gray Skeleton he was talking about was the middle-aged man in gray robe who competed with him for the "Three Thousand Thunderbolts" at the auction yesterday.

"Yes, according to the judgment of my subordinates, the opponent should have two powerful fighting spirits and a great fighting master, and the others are at the fighting master level." The blood guard said solemnly.

"Two fighting spirits, two great fighting masters?" he murmured to himself. After a long time, a greedy and sinister smile flashed through Fan Ling's slightly narrowed eyes. He waved his hand and said coldly: "Speed ​​up. The people who caught up with Black Skull Tomb originally had no intention of attacking them, but they chose to take 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 important task at the moment is to escort the Yin Yang Black Dragon Pill back to Twilight City first. If there are any more disruptions, it will probably be very detrimental to us." Seeing that Fan Ling actually planned to intercept the Black Skull Tomb. Man, the old man who had been following him could not help but hurriedly dissuade him.

"Elder Luo, don't worry. The opponent is far inferior to us in terms of numbers and overall strength. For a roll of earth-level fighting skills, it is worth taking the risk." Fan Ling said calmly after waving his hand.

"This" Hearing this, Elder Naluo hesitated for a moment, looked at another old man on the side, and then looked at Fan Ling who had a determined face, and could only nod helplessly.

"When the time comes, please ask the two elders to hold off the other party's strong fighting spirit. I will lead the blood guards to deal with the other people in the Black Skull Tomb. This time, just like the people who surrounded the Tian Serpent Mansion before, we must not let anyone leak out!" Fan Ling said coldly. He was decisive in killing without any hesitation. He could be considered a character, but he was a little too greedy.

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

Nodding with satisfaction, Fan Ling waved his hand and took the lead into the forest.

Shortly after Fan Ling and others disappeared, several black shadows appeared on several large tree trunks. Looking at the place where the former and others disappeared, a strange smile appeared on the face of one of the shadows, and he whispered: "Not greedy enough." A guy like that always wants to snatch something good when he sees it. But this time, you are destined to be robbed."

With a gentle smile, these black figures floated down the tree and ran into the forest.

……

At this time, in an open space just a few dozen meters away, dozens of Blood Guards covered in bloody aura were forming a circle, killing several people with black skulls embroidered on their robes. Surrounded by them, looking at the mess on the ground and the scars on their bodies, it was obvious that the two sides had been fighting fiercely 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. The sharp weapons in their hands carried fierce energy, and they slashed fiercely. Occasionally, the sword light failed, and the boulder next to them Or the big tree was cut directly in half. From this, it can be seen that the two sides are really engaged in a life-and-death struggle, without any intention of discussing.

The blood-soaked Blood Guards had begun to attack again. The smell of blood that assaulted their nostrils was almost nauseating. Under the dozens of shining blood knives, the eight people in the Black Skull Tomb, except for the two great fighting masters, Except for those who still gritted their teeth and persisted, the others were directly hacked to death with random knives, and their death was very miserable.

"call out!"

A jet-black cold arrow suddenly shot out from the side. The cold arrow carried a rich blood energy, and it was inserted into the throat of a great fighter like lightning. The huge force contained in it directly caused the arrow body to escape from the latter. The throat penetrated and came out, and finally it was nailed to a tree trunk, and the arrow tail swung rapidly.

The person who took action turned out to be Fan Ling, who was holding a long bow. At this time, after killing a great fighter, he raised his bow again and pointed at another great fighter.

Seeing Fan Ling's long arrow pointing at him, the face of the great Dou Master changed drastically, and Dou Qi surged wildly in his body. In an instant, a pair of rough Dou Qi armor condensed on his body surface. Judging from this Dou Qi armor, this Great Dou Master The strength of the master is probably around two or three stars.

"Hey, you want to block my bloody arrows with this broken battle armor?" Seeing the action of the great fighting master, Fan Ling couldn't help but sneered. He bowed into a full string, loosened his fingers, and his long hair was wrapped in blood-colored energy. The arrow shot out suddenly and turned into a streak of blood, like lightning. It collided hard with the fighting spirit armor, and immediately, a tooth-breaking crunching sound was heard.

The crunching sound did not last long before it suddenly stopped, because the long bloody arrow actually corroded a small hole in the Dou Qi armor, and the long arrow penetrated into the great fighting master's body through the hole. Throat
  Looking indifferently at the great fighter who fell to the ground, Fan Ling took another look at the blood guards who were killed by the two great fighters who counterattacked and killed nearly ten people. He couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart. These blood guards had been cultivated. But it's not easy.
  "Fortunately, there are three thousand thunder moves to compensate." Fan Ling muttered in his heart, and then he felt a little better. He turned his head and looked coldly at the other two fighting spirits in the black skull tomb who were dragged by the two elders. The strong man said calmly: "Mohan, hand over the "Three Thousand Thunderbolts" yourself, and I will keep your whole body."

With a gloomy face, he dodged the attack of the opponent in front of him. The middle-aged man named Mohan said in a hoarse voice: "Fan Ling, you will regret it!"

Smiling coldly, Fan Ling swung the bow and arrow in his hand slightly, pointing at another strong fighting spirit man. There was blood in the tip of the arrow, and his pupils tightened at this moment. At a certain moment, he finally found the strong fighting spirit warrior. The flaw forced out by his own people, his fingers loosened, and a blood arrow shot out. In an instant, the spirit-fighting expert was hit hard by a long arrow in his chest.

"Die together!"

The spirit-fighting warrior from the Black Skull Tomb was quite fierce. He was seriously injured by Fan Ling's cold arrow. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth. However, he lost his weapon and frantically endured the drama of having his arm cut off by his opponent's knife. Pain, the other arm tightly wrapped around the latter, and shouted with a ferocious face: "Bone blast!"

(End of this chapter)