Ordinary Guy In Apocalypse

night!

Little Wei An has fallen asleep, and the child's world will always be carefree.

Lin Fan stared at it with a smile on his face, and spoke softly.

"Just let all the pressure fall on me."

Wooden box in storage bag.

During these years, he naturally thought about opening the wooden box and seeing the real thing inside, but he resisted the impulse in his heart, and a voice deep in his heart warned himself.

You have to keep your word.

Now that he promised Old Immortal Wei, he had to do it.

He, Lin Fan, was also unwilling to do things that would break his promise.

"The group of demon cultivators in Fengyang Mountain have endangered Lingyuan City. This place is where Xiao Wei An and I live. It's good to be safe and sound. I really don't want to be disturbed."

Lin Fan cast a small spell on little Wei An to make him sleep more soundly and not be affected by the sounds outside.

Leaving the house, and placing restrictions on the house.

During these years, Lin Fan had some comprehension of "Guotianlu". Although he was not a monk, he was able to learn some simple secret techniques for some reason. finally……

Different routes lead to the same goal.

Lin Fan rose into the air without any external objects and disappeared into the night.

...

Fengyang Mountain.

The place where the demon cultivators gather, the scene is full of demonic flames, and many demon cultivators gather here, and anyone who feels the aura is terrified.

Demon cultivators are different from evil cultivators.

Evil cultivators gain strength in a way that destroys humanity and is not recognized by the Dao of Heaven. Most of them practice extremely evil exercises.

The common method is to refine mortals into 'human pills', plundering living roots and passing them on to themselves, thereby boosting their own cultivation.

And the magic cultivator walks the way of the devil, absorbing the monstrous demon energy from the sky and the earth, and strengthening himself. Of course, the demon cultivator will also practice some evil skills, such as tempering the soul of mortals, refining soul-eating banners and other magic weapons.

"The ancestor of the blood demon is really a role model for my generation of demon cultivators."

"That's right, the blood demon patriarch brought the power of demons to fight against Bao Lingzong, and we took the opportunity to march towards Lingyuan City and plunder the treasures there. It's very cool to think about it."

"The blood demon patriarch's magic skills are overwhelming, self-cultivated supernatural powers strengthened the Nascent Soul, broke through to the realm of transforming gods in one fell swoop, raised his hands and feet, and the world changed color. I think that Baolingzong will be severely dug out of a piece of flesh and blood. .”

"The ancestor of the blood demon is really a wizard of the devil's way. He has cultivated to transform into a god in six hundred years, and he has gathered ten supernatural powers. Among them, the ancestor's "Blood Nerve" is a mysterious method of transformation, and its power is even more powerful. Our center Zhou Mo Dao can finally stand up, quack quack quack..."

The demon cultivators present were very excited. All the cultivators they encountered were killed along the way, and the number of storage bags confiscated was quite a lot. Although most of them were not worth mentioning, they were still rewarding.

at this time.

A male demon cultivator in a purple robe with a strange appearance slowly said: "Some immortal cultivating families in Lingyuan City have recruited monks to encircle them. I heard that the leader is the ancestor of the Chen family."

When the demon cultivators around saw this male cultivator, they were in awe and respect.

This is the ninth disciple of the blood demon patriarch.

Self-proclaimed 'Blood Devil' Wang He.

Although many demon cultivators do not know whether it is true or not, the other party's cultivation base is indeed very strong. His cultivation base has reached the late stage of alchemy, and the magic skills he uses are quite powerful like the blood demon ancestor.

"Master Blood Demon, the ancestor of the Chen family shouldn't be worried about it. I heard that he made three pills before finally succeeding. Such a waste of small feeling, with Lord Blood Demon's cultivation, he can kill it casually." A demon cultivator respectfully licked the blood devil son Wang He and said.

As a minor cultivator of magic, he has to learn to lick. Once he makes the other party happy, the gains will be considerable.

The Blood Demon snorted coldly, "What do you know? Master said that the ancestor of the Chen family practiced the "Three Pills Method". Triple that of Brother Dan."

"What, there is such a terrifying skill."

When the demon cultivators around heard it, they were shocked and greedy in their eyes. If they could get the "Three Alchemy Method", wouldn't everyone be able to break the alchemy three times, and the final alchemy would be three times that of ordinary alchemy cultivators? mana.

"What are you thinking? The "Three Pills Method" requires a special spiritual body. Otherwise, let alone breaking the pill three times, even if it is broken once, I will see who can survive." in the eyes.

If everyone could practice the "Three Alchemy Techniques", then the ancestors of the Chen family would have been wiped out long ago, so how can they survive until now?

at this moment.

A voice came.

"Hi there."

The sudden sound startled many demon cultivators, the blood devil Wang He looked towards the source of the sound calmly, and there was a figure appearing in the darkness.

The demon cultivators thought that the monks from Lingyuan City had come, and they were ready to fight.

"Who are you? You are really brave. You dare to come here alone in the middle of the night." If there are any other monks, the Blood Demon can see through them at a glance, and those who can escape his spiritual detection must be in the late stage of alchemy.

But how could the monks who came here be all in the late stage of alchemy? If so, the group of monks in Lingyuan City would have launched an attack long ago, so how could they delay until now.

"It doesn't matter who I am, leave here, never show up, there is only one chance, I hope you can cherish it."

It was time for Lin Fan to cast a small spell to cover up his real appearance. He knew that monks had spells to record each other's appearance, and he didn't want such a thing to happen.

"Hahaha... It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, go back and tell those guys in Lingyuan City, the magic flames are surging, and the magic height is ten feet high, so we should rise up as magic cultivators."

The blood god son Wang He said proudly, he didn't pay attention to Lin Fan at all, a person who hides his head and shows his tail, dare not even show his face, so there is nothing worth caring about.

The demon cultivators around also laughed arrogantly.

Lin Fan observed them, none of them were good guys, he just wanted to live well with Xiao Wei An in the outer city of Lingyuan City, until Xiao Wei An died a hundred years ago and completed the deal with Old Immortal Wei.

"In order to avoid long nights and dreams, it's better to end early."

Lin Fan thought about it.

brush!

In an instant, Lin Fan's figure disappeared in place. The sudden disappearance attracted the demon cultivators to search everywhere, but there was no trace. Most of the demon cultivators felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly took out the 'talisman' to bless themselves.

Some sacrificed magic weapons, injected mana, entangled themselves, and formed protection.

Lin Fan's speed was very fast, not to mention them, even Nascent Soul and even the cultivator of Huashen couldn't see him clearly. At this time, Lin Fan put his hands and five fingers together, like a dancer dancing, shuttled back and forth. In the crowd.

Slashing with both arms in the air, the void oscillated.

The bodies of the surrounding demon cultivators were cut off at the waist, even if some demon cultivators were wearing magic weapons to protect their bodies, the result was still the same.

The magic weapon shattered and the body split.

"Ah...how could this be?"

Some demon cultivators were stunned by the situation in front of them, they couldn't see each other's figure at all, but those fellow demon cultivators were brutally murdered, and there was no room for resistance.

Pooh!

The bodies of one demon cultivator after another continued to shatter, and in the blink of an eye, there were very few demon cultivators who could stand.

"Master Blood Demon, help me."

Mo Xiu yelled for help to the blood devil king He, and the blood devil was also shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed the magic treasure. This magic treasure was an umbrella, suspended above the blood devil's head, and poured down bloody lights, covering him .

This treasure was newly refined by the master, adding the blessing of 'Blood Abyss Devil Qi', it has reached the stage of a middle-grade magic treasure, with an integration of attack and defense, and infinite power.

The blood devil didn't know where the figure of the other party was.

So can't do it.

He could only keep searching, and the way he searched could only be by looking at the fallen Moxiu, so that he could be sure that the other party must have appeared there just now.

"Inappropriate, very inappropriate, too dangerous."

The blood devil felt that the current situation was beyond his imagination, and hurriedly sacrificed a magic treasure. This magic treasure was a streamer made of some kind of bundle of silk. As the blood devil inserted the streamer into the ground, the streamer immediately Dazzling blood glowed on the surface.

"Master, it's all up to you."

This magic weapon is called the Blood Demon Banner. There are sixty-six souls of the foundation-building monks in the banner. After master's refinement, these souls have become blood souls. The formation, based on the blood soul, forms a blood demon formation, and the alchemy monks are trapped in it, and the alchemy monks with a little background may also fall into the formation with hatred.

At this time, the sixty-six blood souls were floating around, looking for the target. Once they found the opponent's figure, they would form a large formation and start a siege.

"Who the hell is he, and how can he be so terrifying."

The blood devil was vigilant about his surroundings. The deaths of those demon cultivators had nothing to do with him, but the constant death of the demon cultivators caused great pressure on his mind.

Until now, he didn't know who this guy was.

It is impossible for Lingyuan City to have such a powerful monk.

At this moment, the blood demon banner inserted there should have been majestic, but suddenly, sixty-six blood souls wailed, shattered, and with a click, the blood demon banner instantly shattered. How could it be broken in the blink of an eye.

Panic gripped my heart.

"Senior, my teacher is the ancestor of the blood demon, please be merciful to me, senior." The blood demon hurriedly reported his family name. Bar.

It was only when the precious umbrella covering his head began to shake and shatter, that he knew that the title of his master might really be useless.

Click!

The treasure umbrella was broken, and a middle-grade magic treasure was gone. If other rogue cultivators saw it, it would be extremely heartbreaking. This is something that many rogue cultivators can't get in their entire lives.

"Why does my body have a feeling of separation."

The Blood Demon was talking to himself, looking down, his lower body split open at some point, and he fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes were on his lower body, he would not die so easily when he had already formed a pill, just when he wanted to When he said something, a terrifying pressure swept over him, directly crushing his head.

"it's over."

Lin Fan looked around and made sure there was no one alive.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he thought of their storage bags. He and Xiao Wei An need to save for their lives. Extremely few.

The blood devil is not a storage bag, but a storage ring. When I opened it, there were a lot of spirit stones and some miscellaneous things in it. It was quite rich, but it was a pity that Lin Fan was not a monk, so he didn't know anything about these things. interest.

Randomly packed and put together, turned and left, disappeared into the moonlight.

Back home quietly.

Lin Fan looked at the sleeping little Wei An, but he didn't expect that the cloud of the second catastrophe still hadn't dissipated.

"It's a bit firm."

Lin Fan shook his head, not worried. The reason why he came forward was that he didn't want Lingyuan City to be affected.

Now the funds needed for him and Xiao Wei An's life have been settled.

No need to think so much.

...

distant direction.

The blood demon patriarch's heart shook.

"Wang He's fate card is broken."

The face of the blood demon patriarch was gloomy. Wang He was his ninth disciple. He was in the late stage of alchemy and possessed two magic treasures bestowed by him. Cultivators can also go through a trick or two.

"Near Fengyang Mountain, very close to Lingyuan City. Who killed him? It seems that there are no Yuanying monks in Lingyuan City."

Just as the blood demon patriarch was thinking, several demon cultivators walked in, both men and women, all of whom were direct disciples of the blood demon patriarch.

"Master, Bao Lingzong has sent a message, I hope it can stop here." The eldest disciple of the blood demon patriarch was very respectful, full of awe of the master in front of him.

"Your ninth junior brother is dead." The blood demon patriarch said in a deep voice.

"What?"

The disciples were shocked.

"Master, the news is reliable. Ninth Junior Brother brought many casual practitioners to Lingyuan City. The communication has already reached Fengyang Mountain area yesterday. With Ninth Junior Brother's cultivation base and the magic treasure bestowed by Master, how could something happen?" The eldest disciple couldn't believe it.

The blood demon patriarch said: "His life card has been broken."

The eight disciples were depressed. If the life card was broken, it would be sure that Junior Brother Ninth was really dead.

"Master, what should we do now?"

The blood demon patriarch said: "It's okay, let's settle the matter of Baolingzong first, and after that, go to Lingyuan City to see who dares to kill this disciple."

The murderous intent in the eyes of the blood demon patriarch who spoke these words was so ghastly that the eight disciples were so startled that they did not dare to raise their heads to look at him.

...

After a few days.

The life of Lin Fan and Xiao Wei An was still peaceful as usual, and the news from Fengyang Mountain was also transmitted back to Lingyuan City.

Lin Fan, who was wandering the street with little Wei An, heard a group of casual practitioners chatting under the wine shed.

He also stopped in his tracks, wanting to hear what outside casual cultivators had to say about this matter.

"The group of demon cultivators gathered in Fengyang Mountain were suppressed and killed by a mysterious big monk overnight. The big demon king passed by and killed this group of demon cultivators?"

"impossible."

"Fellow Daoist, why are you so sure that it's impossible? Don't say that those demon cultivators were done by you."

"I have an unreliable fellow Taoist who went with the Chen family. When they were about to fight the demon cultivators, they suddenly found corpses all over the ground. Some fellow Taoists wanted to see if the storage bags of the demon cultivators were still there. Yes, but after searching for a long time, not to mention the storage bag, there is not even a single spirit stone, do you think the big demon king will take a fancy to this group of magic repair storage bags that have not even reached the foundation?"

"Well, it makes sense."

"I think it must be a certain senior who can't understand the methods of this group of demon cultivators. They suppressed and killed them on the spot. It is because this senior's methods are quite cruel."

After listening for a while, Lin Fan took little Wei An and left.

Did not hear any news.

It's just normal communication.

As for whether the method is cruel or not, he deeply regrets it. If Frostmourne is still around, he will freeze the other party, and eventually turn them into scum and scatter everywhere, which will definitely not affect the surrounding environment.

A few days later, the immortal cultivators who had left Lingyuan City came back, and the leader of the Chen family's patriarch had a serious expression on his face. Although the demon cultivators gathered in Fengyang Mountain were destroyed, it was unknown who destroyed them.

More importantly... one of the Demon Cultivators turned out to be a disciple of the Blood Demon Patriarch.

This made the ancestors of the Xiuxian family in Lingyuan City turn pale with fright. Today's blood demon ancestors are extremely prestigious and powerful, and the dispute with Baolingzong is not over yet.

Bao Lingzong wanted to stop the war, but the blood demon patriarch didn't give any face, but continued to fight.

At the beginning, they all thought that the ancestor of the blood demon had broken through to become a god, so they wanted to find a fairy school to show their prestige, but now it seems that this may not be the case, and it has not been many years since the secret realm appeared.

The Gorefiend Patriarch probably wanted a piece of the pie in the secret realm.

After all, the secret realms in the past were all controlled by the great immortal sects. Although the blood demon ancestor was strong back then, he was only a Nascent Soul cultivator, which was far behind the immortal sects.

And what the ancestor of the Chen family was most afraid of was what to do if the blood demon ancestor came to the door one day.

Sad, really sad.

...

months later.

Lin Fan sent away a casual cultivator who came to tell the fortune. The casual cultivator felt that this fellow Lin was not a god as rumored, and the words he said were more like analysis. After hearing this, the casual cultivator thought about it, yes , Why didn't I think of it before, so when it comes to checkout, I'm a little reluctant, but I can't help it. I came here on my own initiative, and the price is obvious, so it's not considered a scam.

When they came to the courtyard, they saw Xiao Wei An and Xiao Xin'er playing in the mud.

The two had a great time playing, with bright smiles on their faces.

It was in sharp contrast to the sad faces of the casual cultivators outside.

When Lin Fan thought about continuing to dig the ground, he found that the mood of the rogue cultivators in the street was a little abnormal, and they were hurrying along, and some rogue cultivators dragged their families to the direction of the inner city.

Could it be that they turned over and wanted to leave the outer city and live a better life in the inner city?

If so it's fine.

If you make progress, you will be motivated. If you always stand still, anyone will be very disappointed. If you are like this all your life, what's the point?

"Friend Daoist Lin, Fellow Daoist Lin..."

Ni Haisheng came from afar in a hurry, with an anxious expression on his face. He knew something was on his mind at a glance. In Lin Fan's eyes, the top of his head was the same as that of little Wei An. There was a bloody catastrophe, which had not dissipated for a long time. The results of big luck, but the results of ordinary small luck are always changing.

"Fellow Daoist Ni, why are you in such a hurry?" Lin Fan asked.

"Have you heard the news?" Ni Haisheng said hastily.

"what news?"

He really didn't hear any news, that is, some casual cultivators he saw today looked a little strange, as if they had encountered something.

Ni Haisheng said: "The battle between the blood demon patriarch and Bao Lingzong is over, and the two parties have signed an agreement."

"This is a good thing. After fighting for several months, it should be over." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"No, this is not the key point, but the battle is over. The blood demon ancestor has the energy to deal with other things. During that time, he gathered in the magic cultivator of Fengyang Mountain. It is not that there is a demon cultivator who belongs to the blood demon ancestor. Disciple, the disciple was killed, how could the blood demon patriarch just let it go."

"so what?"

"Needless to say, everyone ran to the inner city. After all, the inner city was covered by Bao Lingzong. As soon as the war ceased, no matter how angry the blood demon patriarch was, he would not attack Lingyuan City, but the outer city I can't tell."

The outer city does not belong to Lingyuan City, but a new city opened up by the cultivating family in the city, so it is not within the scope of protection.

Just as Ni Haisheng finished speaking, Qi Yan also hurried over.

Her complexion was also bad.

"Have you heard?"

"I just told you Lin Daoyou." Ni Haisheng said.

Qi Yan said: "I just went to inquire about it. The inner city is overcrowded. If you want to enter the city, you have to pay a middle-grade spirit stone, and it's one piece for each person, regardless of size."

"What..." Ni Haisheng was speechless in shock, "It's better to grab it."

Middle-grade spirit stones are extremely precious to Qi-refining monks like them. It is impossible for them, who generally earn thirty or forty low-grade spirit stones a month, to obtain middle-grade spirit stones.

Middle-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for 1,000 low-grade spirit stones, but it is basically impossible to exchange 1,000 low-grade spirit stones for middle-grade spirit stones.

Ni Haisheng, who has been cultivating immortals for decades, has worked so hard until now, and his entire possessions may only be a hundred or so low-grade spirit stones. This is a smooth and safe harvest when he is approved by Fellow Daoist Lin every time he goes out to act.

In the past, hundreds of spirit stones would be a problem.

It's not that he doesn't want to accumulate, but that the cost is too high. What is needed for cultivation and family needs, and which one doesn't need Lingshi.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, are you enough?" Ni Haisheng asked. He has two wives and concubines, five children, plus himself, and if he wants to go to the inner city, he needs eight middle-grade spirit stones. If he is sold, he will not be able to sell them. At this price.

Qi Yan smiled bitterly: "You Daoist Ni, do you think I can have it?"

Ni Haisheng sighed. He was close to Fellow Daoist Qi and Fellow Daoist Lin, and they knew each other's situation. They were both poor monks, not to mention Fellow Daoist Lin.

Possibly poorer than them.

In the past, Ni Haisheng would help him a little bit, and at the same time he would go out to work knowing that there would be no danger, so he would come to Lin Fan to make calculations, and after returning, he would pay Fellow Daoist Lin a low-grade spirit stone.

"You two don't need to worry, I think you two are very lucky, and you will be fine." Lin Fan looked at the two fellow daoists with pitch-black heads, and gently comforted their fearful hearts.

"I hope so." Ni Haisheng was quite helpless. No matter what the outcome was, his family would not be able to escape. They could only stay here and wait for the trial of fate.

While they were talking, some stories happened on the street.

"Master, don't abandon me..." A mortal woman chased after pitifully, hoping that the monk husband in front could take him into the inner city.

It's just that the male cultivator didn't even look back, he hurried on his way, and managed to scrape together a middle-grade spirit stone. Naturally, he had to make a living for himself. Selling something for a low price.

In the inner city.

After the news was disseminated, the several major cultivating families were quite satisfied with the benefits they received.

In particular, the Chen family was the first to learn that Baolingzong had negotiated a truce with the ancestor of the blood demon. The content of the agreement was that a magic city would appear somewhere in Yangzhou, and at the same time, several islands would be given up, but the premise was that blood The Mo Patriarch and other demon cultivators below are not allowed to attack the city controlled by Bao Lingzong.

This made the worried ancestors of the Chen family heave a sigh of relief, but then came the business of earning spirit stones. Although a casual cultivator is not worth much by itself, when the number is large, the value created will be more up.

At this time, the older generations of the major immortal cultivating families were clearing their harvests.

Entering the city on the condition of middle-grade spirit stones is a sky-high price for ordinary Qi refining monks, but some Qi refining monks have low-grade spirit stones, and they exchange them for middle-grade spirit stones at a higher exchange price than before.

Or with pills, talismans, exercises, magic tools, etc., anything that can be used can be exchanged.

This can be regarded as a kind of exploitation of the low-level monks by several great immortal cultivators.

I don't want them to have surplus food in their hands, and once they have surplus food, they will not work hard. If this group of low-level casual cultivators are unwilling to work hard, how can they earn more resources for cultivating immortals.

Such an opportunity is so rare nowadays, I would be sorry if I didn't dig it hard.

Of course, there are also smoke from the ancestral tombs of the low-level casual cultivators, who broke through to the foundation-building stage and entered the inner city early, but for those foundation-builder monks, they thought that entering the inner city would change their status drastically, but in fact they just changed their environment and continued to cultivate immortals The family exploits it.

After all, with the improvement of the environment, the value created by the foundation-building monks is also different.

Half a month passed.

The casual cultivators living in the outer city were panic-stricken. They didn't know when the blood demon ancestor would come. If he really came, what would happen? Will they wipe out the monks in the outer city?

Some casual cultivators felt that they would definitely not, after all the immortal cultivating families in the inner city would definitely not sit idly by.

Most low-level casual cultivators rely on this kind of thinking to comfort themselves.

The monks who had already arrived in the inner city found that there was no shelter for them in the inner city. As the number of monks entering the inner city gradually increased, prices in all aspects began to skyrocket.

The immortal cultivators who control most of the resources are happy to hear this, and they have made a lot of money in just half a month.

outer city.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, we really admire your character. Your cultivation is not as good as ours, but your calmness of heart is something that fellow Daoist Qi and I can't match."

Ni Haisheng was really convinced. In today's panic, Lin Daoyou played with little Wei An calmly every day, without taking any situation to heart.

Lin Fan said: "The result of panic or not panic is the same, why bother to think so much, just live every day well."

Ni Haisheng gave a thumbs up, cast his body down in admiration, and was taught.

Qi Yan said: "Friend Daoist Lin, little Wei An and Xin'er stick together every day, you said that we will become in-laws in the future, what do you think?"

During the time they got along, Qi Yan found that Lin Daoyou really didn't fight or grab, and he was in a peaceful state of mind, but it's a pity that he didn't practice. If he could practice, it would be great. With such a mind, he will definitely succeed in cultivation.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Qi, you just stole it from my second girl. My second girl likes little Wei An very much." Ni Haisheng really likes having children. indivual.

Qi Yan glanced at him and said: "Come first, come first, it's okay to be a young one, besides, your Erya has good qualifications, she has already entered the initial stage of body training, and she will definitely step into Qi training in the future, so you are willing to betroth her early?"

Ni Haisheng said: "What's the matter of refining qi or not? You see, I have cultivated all my life, and I am only in the middle stage of qi refining. The later stage is far away. There is no ten or twenty years. I am afraid that I am not sure. Little Wei An is also watching me. I’ve grown up and know the basics, I’m at ease.”

For a monk, only after walking this path can he know where his limit is.

Ni Haisheng's first hurdle is whether he can reach the late stage, and in the later stage, he needs time to build the foundation, and where can he get the foundation-building pills needed for foundation building?

This is his second hurdle.

It is really that one mountain is higher than the other, and it is difficult to walk step by step.

too bitter.

Lin Fan listened to their exchange, and looked at the little Wei An who was playing with a smile. He was an ignorant child, but he did not expect to be loved by adults. He had arranged wives and concubines at a young age, and he was a winner in life. No one can envy you.

Think about it too, what do you want to do if you don't become a monk or start a family early?

After a few days.

The sun is shining brightly.

Several monks from afar quickly came towards Lingyuan City.

They exuded demon energy, and they could be identified as demon cultivators at a glance.

"Master said, Ninth Junior Brother can't die in vain. Ninth Junior Brother died in Fengyang Mountain, that is related to Lingyuan City. We can't move the inner city, so let's move those loose cultivators in the outer city."

A man in a red robe spoke eeriely.

He is Hong Yang, the first apprentice of the blood demon patriarch, his cultivation has reached the initial stage of Yuanying, and he is also a first-class master in Yangzhou.

Hong Yang, who has practiced with the blood demon ancestor for 250 years, has the "blood spirit demon body", which is very in line with the requirements of the blood demon ancestor. After practicing "Blood Nerve", everyone is envious of his rapid progress. .

"Eldest brother, we must have those rogue practitioners from the outer city to be buried with Junior Brother Ninth. If Master and Baolingzong hadn't reached an agreement, we really want to refine those guys from Lingyuan City together."

The one who spoke so cruelly was the Eighth Junior Sister, who had an affair with the Ninth Junior Brother Blood God Son Wang He. Now that her lover was killed, her heart was naturally burning with anger.

It's just that she still has reason and knows that some things can't be done too much, otherwise it will affect the master's plan.

Thinking of Master's rather cruel methods, all the disciples were not afraid.

After a while.

The eight disciples of the blood demon patriarch hovered proudly above the outer city.

Without further ado, Hong Yang sacrificed the 'Blood God's Soul Refining Banner' given to him by his master, and threw it into the air suddenly. Immediately, a thousand zhangs of blood gushed out from the 'Blood God's Soul Refining Banner', instantly covering the entire outer city .

Hong Yang looked at Yuanling City, and said angrily:

"Listen, the family in the city. I am ordered by the blood demon patriarch to refine the monks in the outer city. If you don't want to be implicated, just wait for me honestly, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless."

out loud.

Both the monks in the inner city and the outer city were shocked.