Maoshan Ghost King

While the blood spirit ancestor was playing with the blood refining cell, suddenly in the compound of the Shenlong Island prison, a group of people in Chinese tunic suits saw the blood spirit ancestor and the big monsters around him. Suddenly his figure was startled, someone pointed at the blood spirit ancestor and said: "No! The blood spirit ancestor escaped from the underground prison!"

Together with this sound, there was a group of Chinese tunic suits, "hullala" crowded towards the blood spirit ancestors, there were a large number of people, mostly more than 30.

These people are in tunic suits, but relying on their walking movements and the aura that emanates from their bodies, they are all very powerful players at first glance.

Among this group of Chinese tunic suits, three people, two old men, and one young man are led.

After everyone besieged the blood spirit ancestor and the few big monsters, the blood spirit ancestor still didn't even lift his eyelids, and his eyes were still on the blood refining ball in his hand.

"Blood Spirit Ancestor, your life is really big enough. The entire heavy prison is flattened. You can still survive." The speaker was the young man who seemed to be fifteen or six years old at most, behind him Carrying a sword, staring at the blood spirit ancestor.

The big monsters around the blood spirit ancestors, including the rat monster, saw so many masters coming around, their faces suddenly showed fear, and they were waiting for them.

Since the people of Shenlong Island were able to catch so many big monsters to this ghost place, the people in this place weren't ordinary people, there were still many super masters.

For example, in front of the thirty-something masters wearing Chinese tunic suits, each of them is a very powerful existence, and the worst is also a master of the Longhushan or Maoshan elder level.

Among them, the three leading people are especially headed, and the cultivation base is extremely vigorous. Otherwise, the big monsters around the blood spirit ancestors would not be so afraid.

Hearing such unceremonious words from the young boy, the blood spirit ancestor rolled his eyelids, let out a cold snort from his nostrils, held the blood refining ball in his hand and said, "What are you?"

The young man's eyes narrowed, his murderous aura burst out, and angrily said: "You don't even know me?"

"The old man has lived for more than two hundred years, and there are countless masters who have known him. How old are you, how would you know such a small mess! It's just a clown, and I am embarrassed to show off in front of the deity." The blood spirit ancestor looked at that The young man said.

"You are really blind. You don't even know our Shenlong Island Three Swordsman. It's okay to tell you. I am the second child of the Shenlong Three Swordsman. My name is Wen Rui, and I am called the Sword Immortal, so that you can understand. !" The young man named Wen Rui said wildly.

This person opened his mouth and made the blood spirit ancestor amused. The smile was rather helpless, and he squinted his eyes and said: "What kind of sword is the sword, the gimmick is not small, I don't know if I have real skills, and I am ashamed to be in the old man. Beep in front of you."

"The old man is a sword monster, and the sword fairy is my second brother." A ninety-year-old man stood up and said with a disgusting expression.

As soon as these words were spoken, even the big monsters around the blood spirit ancestors were confused. What a routine, a ninety-year-old man called a fifteen-year-old boy second brother.

The blood spirit ancestor looked at these three guys with a dazed expression, and felt that these three people were like crazy, he was crazy enough, and these three were even more crazy than himself.

After a pause, the blood spirit ancestor looked at the other old man and said, "These two people are a sword fairy and a sword monster, what are you?"

"Bold, old man sword sage, big name Shi Ping, sword immortal and sword monster are my brothers, blood spirit ancestors, you are the best to be acquainted with one's hands, lest our three brothers do it, let your blood splash five steps! The sword saint named Shi Ping was even more arrogant than the two.

The blood spirit ancestor suddenly couldn't help but laughed. The smile was leaning forward and back. It really amused the three guys who didn’t know the heights of the sky. Thinking of his blood spirit ancestor, who lived for more than two hundred years, he was completely rebellious. Heavenly cultivation base, today's blood refining holy art is a great accomplishment. Just after coming out, I encountered three neuroses threatening me. Isn't this a great joke?

Seeing the contemptuous laugh of the blood spirit ancestor, the Shenlong Sanjian Kuang suddenly looked upset, and the second child Wen Rui said angrily: "Blood spirit ancestor, why are you laughing? Will there be you in a while? When crying!"

"The old man laughed at the three of you as being crazy. You are so stupid. After a while, the old man will screw off the heads of the three of you and kick the ball, and see how you compare to the old man!" The blood spirit ancestor's expression tightened, and the whole body was full of blood. A vigorous and powerful cultivation base, so that his aura is rising steadily.

Even the somewhat rickety figure gradually became taller.

At this time, the rat demon standing next to the blood spirit ancestor said in a low voice: "Old ancestor, these three people are not easy. They were caught in this place by the dragon and three sword madness. You must be careful. Yes."

The blood spirit ancestor slanted his eyes and glanced at the rat demon, and said a little displeased: "You mean the old man is not their opponent?"

"Don't dare... how could these three people be the opponents of the ancestors, the next thing is to remind the ancestors to be careful not to despise them." The rat demon said respectfully.

The rat demon's words fell off, but when he saw that the dragon and three swordsman Shi Ping suddenly pulled out the sword behind his back, he pointed at the blood spirit ancestor and said: "Blood spirit ancestor, today my three brothers want you See our methods, and die!"

As he spoke, Shi Ping first acted, the sword in his hand exuded an imposing cold light, murderous aura, and he took the first step and slashed towards the blood spirit ancestor.

The boss Shi Ping acted, and the two people next to him immediately drew out the long sword in their hands, and surrounded the blood spirit ancestors.

As for the other super masters of the twenty or thirty Shenlong Island, they directly pounced on the rat demon behind the blood spirit ancestor and the remaining large demon beasts.

The reason why the Shenlong Three Swordsman is so mad is that he definitely has the capital of arrogance. The three swords are all rare swords in the world, and the cultivation of these three people is also very powerful.

The boss Shi Ping cut out with a sword, and between the sword aura, a gully of more than one meter deep was cut out on the ground, and it spread towards the blood spirit ancestor.

The other two also flashed their bodies, and directly rushed to the blood ancestor's side, and the two swords were pierced towards the blood ancestor's vitality.

The blood spirit ancestor saw the other party's action with such a momentum, and suddenly he nodded and said: "This is still interesting, it is worth the old man to take action to clean up you."

After that, the blood spirit ancestor's figure flashed, turned into a phantom, and immediately came to the boss Shi Ping's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed his sword.