Martial Peak

The five batches of talents withdrew a few steps backwards, and a whimper of laughter spread over them, and the voice was in the ears, making everyone feel numb and uncomfortable.

"Old man ... let you go?" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed a dangerous cold light, his voice was low, and the eerie breath spread, making people cold.

Everyone's faces changed in unison, and suddenly they were ugly, and they no longer dared to act rashly.

"What advice do you have?" The man who spoke before frowned, and a force secretly urged.

"The old man was in a good mood today, and he was too lazy to kill." The middle-aged man smiled with a smile and a relaxed expression on his face. "But you people have no eyes and no eyes, and they trust those who should not, and don't If the right person is right, the old man can't ignore it. "

Hearing the meaning in his words, the faces of the five groups of people across the face were even more ugly, and the master of Shenyoujing even sneered: "I will wait and act without your comment. Although your strength is strong, but we have so many people, it is impossible for you Still want to kill it? "

During the talk, the five groups of people gradually gathered together, all looked solemnly towards the middle-aged people, and set out a attitude of advancing and retreating together with life and death.

In the face of such masters, they are also forced to do so, they only hope that the other party will close when they see good, and retreat from difficulties.

I do n’t know that the middle-aged person not only did n’t feel that it was tricky, but his expression became more and more excited, and he nodded again and again: “Not bad, so many people, you can finally kill it once!”

Between the speeches, the expression was awkward, his hands spread out, and he slowly lifted up, and said with a smile: "Blood seals the sky!"

Behind him, a flash of blood suddenly flashed, and the bright red blood like an arrow from the string lased towards the place where the five batches of horses converged.

Everyone didn't react and was caught off guard by the blood.

As you can see, a scarlet world not only became dazzling red that day, but the land underfoot seemed to be poured with blood, and it was constantly covered with large blood bubbles in the basin, bursting and bursting everyone. It was all bloody and terrifying.

The sound of Liao Lian was endless.

Like an asura purgatory!

"What is this?" The five batches of people suddenly panicked. They had never seen such a weird and spooky martial art. With one move, even the environment around them was changed. Body method, secret treasure and body, want to get rid of the shackles of this blood-red world.

Anyone knows that the blood on the ground seems to have a huge suction force, sucking them firmly on the ground, it can't move at all.

The ground on which I live is as if it has become a swampy area, and the more you move, the faster you fall.

" ......" The middle-aged man laughed again, with a cheerful look at the ugliness and helpless expressions of the people struggling in the blood, the narrow and even eyes glowed with a strange light, and they seemed extremely excited , Very excited.

The people of Ghost King Valley and Baoqi Sect were also stunned. They all looked towards the Sea of ​​Blood, their eyes trembling violently.

Everyone knows that this middle-aged man who was killed suddenly is very powerful, but no one knows how strong he is.

With just one move, the five batches of people were in a desperate situation. Looking at him, it seemed that he didn't use his full strength at all, just a frank move.

Ghost King Valley itself is a evil sect, and the martial arts and exercises of cultivation are also eerie properties, but Leng Shan and others compared their sect martial arts with the scene in front of them. Blood red, all the disciples of Ghost King Valley felt cold and trembling.

The refining masters of the Baoqi Sect were even paler, and only Wu Yan, bearing the throbbing in his heart, looked at the middle-aged person intentionally or unintentionally.

He suddenly found that this middle-aged man does not seem to be a good thing!

Before and after ten breaths, those warriors trapped in the sea of ​​blood have changed. These people, no matter their strength or strength, regardless of their level of cultivation, have all become described as grim. Then, the panicked look disappeared from their faces, replaced by infinite madness and killing breath.

It seems that the brutality and evil hidden in the blood sea have affected their original heart.

"Kill!" Someone roared, shrouded the brilliance of martial arts and secret treasures to the companion beside him, and directly beat this companion into a headless body.

Kill kill!

All the five batches of people were as if they were enchanted. The six relatives didn't recognize them, shouted and kept fighting with the people around them.

One body after another fell down, and the blood flowing out made the sea of ​​blood more red.

Bloody air rose into the sky.

The middle-aged man seemed to be enjoying an unprecedented drama, overflowing with joy and happiness.

Broken limbs and flesh flew around, corpses formed into mountains, blood flowed into rivers.

Several female disciples of Baoqi Sect and Guiwanggu couldn't help but find out the handkerchief, rushed to the side to vomit, and spit out the bitter water.

They have never seen such a bloody and horrible scene, which has already exceeded their psychological tolerance.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at them, hehe chuckled and stopped paying attention.

About half of the tea time, almost all the five groups of people who were enveloped by the blood sea died dead, and only the master of Shenyoujing who spoke before was still lingering.

In the end, it is the strongest one. Although it only has six levels of Shenyoujing, it is much more exquisite than other people, whether it is personal training or martial arts.

But even if he survived, he at the moment is no longer the one he was before.

This man's eyes were extremely red, like a fierce beast trapped in a cage for thousands of years, with a hot breath in his nostrils, an infinite killer on his face, staring left and right, standing alone on the sea of ​​blood.

His sanity has been annihilated, and now he is just a walking dead that obey the killing instinct.

"Okay! If you survived, the old man will die around you!" The middle-aged man laughed with his hands, waving his hands, and a mysterious and magical method struck out, right in the middle of the body of the master of the gods.

Along with the printing of Infa, the body of this God's Tour seems to have turned into a vortex, engulfing the blood beside it.

This bizarre scene moved the ghost king valley and treasure sect once again.

With the infusion of blood, the body and face of the master of Shenyou realm gradually changed, the body was swelled up in a circle, and the face was also distorted, even on his forehead, there was a big bag .

It took a while for all the blood to pour into his body, and now looking at this person again, he could hardly see his original appearance.

The master of the Shenyoujing is blood-red, like a red hot iron, his face is blurred, and only one pair of eyes exudes infiltrating light.

Wu Yan felt terrified by the bizarre means of the middle-aged man, and he felt a little bit. He suddenly found that the warrior, who was originally only on the sixth floor of Shenyou Realm, exuded the shocking true elemental fluctuations at this moment, and his breath also became Violent, bloody and cruel.

"Roar ..." He roared up in the sky, a beast-like roar came from his mouth, the color of the wind and clouds changed in the sky, a huge cloud cluster gathered above his head, and a red light shot from the large bag on his forehead, breaking the sky .

"It's a bit useful. The old man feeds you with blood!" The middle-aged man snorted and took a hand. The master of Shenyou realm rushed into a blood, and disappeared into the palm of his hand.

Everyone stayed.

The means by which middle-aged people have come out one after another, they have never heard of it, they have never seen it, it seems that it does not belong to this world at all.

After seeing this person's cruelty and cruelty, the people of Ghost King Valley and Baozong Sect suddenly felt sorrowful.

He killed those five groups of people as easily as pinching a group of ants. Do he still have to blink his eyebrows to kill these people?

Unexpectedly, after he had collected the blood, he had fallen into the ground with his aggressive expression, and Yan Yue, smiling at everyone: "Okay, clean up the miscellaneous fish, let's go."

No one dared to move, and everyone looked at him with fear and horror.

"Well?" The middle-aged man also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and he smiled in surprise: "Afraid I kill you?"

Wu Yan couldn't help but cough and looked embarrassed, he quickly said: "Don't dare, Your Excellency has a life-saving grace for me, I can't dare to speculate."

"Relax, since you are going to help Yang Kai, I will not do anything to you, I will also go to Yang Kai, hehe!" The middle-aged people have a gentle expression, and suddenly let many people look relaxed. People laughed strangely: "But if you go to help other Yang's sons, Hugh blames the old man for not being merciless."

The relaxed atmosphere just tightened again.

Wu Yan even hurriedly said: "No, no, we are just going to take care of the son."

My heart is suspicious. What kind of person is the youngest son of the Yang family who met outside?In front of him, wouldn't it be the legendary evil master?

In the crowd, Leng Shan hesitated for a long time, and then bravely stepped up, staring at the middle-aged man and asked softly: "Thank you for the senior who just took the rescue, dare to ask the senior how to call it?"

Wu Yan's ear moved, and he listened in a hurry.

"The old man called the earth ... well, the old man's surname!"

"It turned out to be Senior Senior." Leng Shan didn't dare to delve deeper, but she was suspicious. "Senior Senior, haven't we seen it before?"

Shen Yi, Cheng Ying and others couldn't help but panic, and quickly quietly gave Leng Shan a glance.

This middle-aged man is not a good bird at a glance, and the means are extremely cruel. It is thousands of times more cruel than acting in the Valley of the Ghost King. What kind of nerves is this, sister, and she has to go close to others.

Who knew that the middle-aged man who claimed to be his surname actually smiled slightly and nodded, "Yes, we have seen it."

Leng Shan was even more confused. Dai Mei's eyebrows were tight, and Qiao's face was puzzled: "Why do I have no impression at all, but I feel that you are familiar with the seniors." (To be continued. If you like this work, Welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)