Today I hold the world

It was a shadow full of bloody smell, the tip of the knife protruded from the blood mist and pierced Zhong Ziyan's back. Zhong Ziyan, who had been vigilant and careful, turned into a cloud of water vapor and disappeared in an instant.

This is exactly the technique of water spray and mist concealment.

The five people not far in front all sensed this murderous opportunity, and turned around to attack. Zhong Ziyan appeared behind the blood shadow, and with his backhand, he slashed with the demon-dispelling knife.

But the knife slashed on the blood shadow, but it didn't cause any damage to him. The fog around the blood shadow was thicker, and he paused on the ground with a muffled groan.

"Are you a human or a demon?" Zhong Ziyan frowned in horror.

The reason why the Exorcist Saber was used out of desperation just now was because the blood shadow was ferocious and strange, very much like a ghost.

The hilt of the knife in his hand was glowing with blue and white light, and none of the three attributes of [Suppressing Ghosts] [Suppressing Demons] [Slaying Ghosts] worked, which proved that the things in front of him could only be perfectly accepted by this world Orthodox creatures.

Xueying didn't intend to reply to Zhong Ziyan at all, the blood mist around him became thicker and thicker, and when he shot again, he aimed at Li Lianying, who was the weakest here.

Standing beside Li Lianying, Chang Zizai made a tactic with both hands, and in an instant cast a black and white Tai Chi spirit shield in front of Li Lianying. This shield was indestructible with the power of the earth spirit. Chang Zizai's hands were wrapped in a bright yellow color, his palms pierced into the blood mist, and a woman's painful moan came from inside.

The moment he pulled out his sword, he looked around and was about to flee, Chang Zizi clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"You got hit by my [Quicksand Alignment Technique], can you still go?"

Five people surrounded the blood shadow to teach him that there was nowhere to escape, turning around, the bright yellow light in the blood mist was brighter, and soon appeared a graceful figure, as the blood mist gradually dissipated, everyone watched Knowing the woman's appearance, she is cold and beautiful, with a graceful and well-proportioned figure, so attractive.

"Hey, my mother, this little girl has such beautiful skin!" Bao Qingzi's eyes lit up when he saw the man's face and figure.

Zhong Ziyan kept the saber in his hand, his eyes were filled with coldness, and he frowned and said: "Your Excellency has amazing movements, you must have been watching me from the valley pit and waiting?"

Before Zhong Ziyan came closer to observe the man, a chubby figure leaned closer to watch, rubbing his hands and smilingly said: "Hey, you are a disciple of Tianshamen? Dare to attack and kill my Ziyunshan cultivator?"

The nun's red almond eyes were slightly condensed, and she just stared silently at Chang Zizai who was controlling her.

The incident happened suddenly, and people only knew that this person was temporarily restrained, and they also noticed that her cultivation was also at the peak of foundation establishment, but they didn't think much about it. Chang Zizai took control of the situation with just one shot.

Bao Qingzi walked around the female cultivator, seeing that he was ignored by others, he was not annoyed, so he continued to ask: "The little lady is also here to explore the treasure?"

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He didn't get a response, so he worked harder, leaned his face and looked around his fair neck that was wrapped in quicksand: "It's not easy to kill people and steal goods. Look at you, you are unlucky to meet us today, right?"

Zhong Ziyan could sense that the woman was competing for strength with Chang Zizai's quicksand at this time. Chang Zizai was brought up by him alone, and any spells she practiced had the power of yin-yang and Taiji transformation. It is almost impossible to break free from the shackles of quicksand.

Who would have thought that she was temporarily restrained, and in just three short breaths, there seemed to be a powerful force in her body that surpassed the first level of foundation establishment, eroding and corrupting the quicksand, and the fat man standing in front of him would be unlucky , was covered by one of his palms on the chest, and the whole person was blown away.

"careful!"

Zhong Ziyan took away the demon-repelling knife, and the blue-green wind blades in both hands suddenly appeared, and he extended his palms to fight against it. As soon as the woman touched Zhong Ziyan's palm force, the blood and evil spirit all over her body frantically rushed to Zhong Ziyan's body, and for the first time, she uttered a tone from her mouth: "court death!"

Although it is a woman's voice, it reveals a ferocious murderous intent, and the cold look will make others feel cold all over the body.

But she didn't know that Zhong Ziyan was one of the few monks in this world who was not afraid of evil spirits. When the blood evil spirit rushed into Zhong Ziyan's body, the woman saw that the eyes of the white-haired Taoist opposite him, which were originally as deep as starry night, gradually produced blood red light and shadow. His face gradually became horrified.

"Your Excellency's bloody power is self-contained, and it cannot be cultivated overnight. We have no enmity with Your Excellency, so why do we decide to attack and kill?" The blood mist absorbed a small amount.

At this moment, Bao Qingzi staggered to his feet and became angry from embarrassment: "I've kindly said a few words to you, you little girl doesn't know how to flatter you, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

Pulling out a purple spirit sword without even thinking about it, she rushed forward to help Zhong Ziyan. The woman was about to retreat, but before Bao Qingzi stabbed her, her whole body turned into a blood mist and escaped into a cave in the north. It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"What a powerful blood escape technique!" Old Qingsongzi praised, twisting his beard.

Although Bao Qingzi failed to stab the female cultivator, it didn't stop him from bragging: "I saw my sword, it slipped really fast, otherwise I would have to teach her to break it in two."

Zhong Ziyan didn't intend to expose the fat man, how could he not know that the female cultivator was shocked by his method of transforming and using evil.

The six people were not in danger, and immediately discussed the sudden murder, Zhong Ziyan asked: "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Baoqing knows which faction used this method?"

Bao Qingzi's eyes flickered, he thought for a while and said: "There are many medium-sized sects in the north of Heihu Ridge, and one of them is called 'Tianshamen'. I have seen a senior Jindan perform that technique before."

If one can recognize the root of the cultivation technique, it will be much easier to speculate on its motive. Zhong Ziyan stepped forward with his hands behind his back: "What kind of power is the Tianshamen?"

Li Lianying said: "Reporting to seniors, Tianshamen is a relatively famous school among the many schools in the Northland. His family was founded by the ancestor 'Blood Demon' 800 years ago, and has continued to this day. It is comparable to my Ziyun Mountain in strength, but its other Because of the different cultivation methods, the whole sect is often excluded by other sects, and the disciples under the sect are perverted, violent and moody, and they act extremely secretively."

Bao Qingzi continued: "This sect has mostly female disciples, I have seen other disciples from their sect before, they are not as coquettish and outstanding as today's one, alas, it's a pity that she intends to kill us, it's really strange."

Everything must have a cause and effect, everyone discussed for a long time but did not come to a conclusion, so they had to continue to go deeper, walking more and more cautiously.

On the way, Qingsongzi said casually: "Boy Gourd, your restraining move is really extraordinary, you are worthy of being a famous disciple!"

"Oh? Brother Chang Yan, which sect's disciples are they?" Bao Qingzi asked stupidly.

Where would Chang Zi reveal his real identity, and just casually typed a haha.

The deeper you walked along the cave, the more people could smell the pungent smell of blood. From time to time, Bao Qingzi took out a rather mysterious talisman to observe its changes. He stopped and walked three times. After an hour, Bao Qingzi Qingzi glared at first, and then said excitedly with a happy face:

"Hey, it's really lucky for me to bring a few of you today. Let's go to the underground palace of the Black Fox Mausoleum!"

Everyone stood beside him and looked down, all shocked.