Text Chapter 380: Destroy the Blood Valley! (Please collect it during National Day)

The expressions of the group of people changed from shock to confusion and then to complexity. Nangong You and his group gritted their teeth and cursed in an instant!

The people around looked at the violent Lin Wen and others, and their eyes wandered back and forth between Lin Wen and Xiaoyao. The people of Blood Valley, who were originally in great sorrow and joy, instantly turned pale. How exciting life is. Such ups and downs made several elders of Blood Valley spit out blood!

"Die for me, you bastard!" Xue Feng and others cursed, and the murderous aura did not look fake at all!

The people around all had strange faces and could not figure out what the relationship between the two sides was. The boy looked ordinary, but the shock just now was too great!

"How is it possible! How could that ancestor choose you! How is it possible!" An elder of Blood Valley roared in grief and anger, his face full of despair!

"Nothing is impossible! This can only mean that I am too good!" Xiaoyao looked as if it should be so!

"Damn! This guy is so showy!" Nangong You and others all raised their middle fingers!

Xue Ming in the distance waved his hand gently, and figures gathered towards Xue Ming, some were seriously injured, some were slightly injured, and dozens of strong and uninjured disciples gathered towards Xue Ming!

Under the signal of Huangji Tianci, the crowd did not stop him.

"It seems that we can only see each other next time!" As soon as Xue Ming's voice fell, several powerful waves instantly locked Xue Ming firmly!

"Forget it! He wants to leave! We can't stop him here!" Xiaoyao said with a smile, with a mysterious smile on his face, looking at Xue Ming from a distance!

"It turns out to be the descendant of that adult! See you next time!" Xue Ming waved his two arms, and the blood-colored haze, including the hundreds of people behind him, became hazy, like a phantom refracted by water mist!

"Bang, bang, bang!" Everyone present bombarded in disbelief, but then everyone's face turned terrified. The other party used those attacks for his own use, which was even more bizarre than the Great Devouring Technique!

Huangji Tianci turned around and walked back the moment the other party's voice fell, with an expectant smile on his face, looking forward to the next meeting, a meeting where only one person can survive!

Now I can't fight so early, too weak, too weak, even if I kill the other party, I won't have any sense of accomplishment. It's also a kind of happiness to expect the opponent to become stronger, isn't it?

"You guys should atone for the sins of Xuegu, I'm leaving first! Oh, by the way, if Ren Mingfeng is not dead, let him return to heaven and earth by himself!" Xueming waved his hand unrestrainedly, and disappeared abruptly in front of everyone with hundreds of nearly a thousand Xuegu disciples!

Lin Wen shook his head and took back the jade pen in his hand. He couldn't detect the other party's position at all, nor could he infer where the other party had gone! Huangji Tianxuan on the side was looking at the chessboard in his hand with great interest, and the light in his eyes was even brighter!

It was getting more and more interesting, with endless changes in the chess game, and even the position of the next chess piece was unknown. This game of chess was really exciting!

"It's your turn! From Zhongzhou to the Western Regions! From the beginning of his life and death, only one of us can survive!" Xiaoyao said lightly, taking out a tattered piece of pudding-like clothes and simply wearing it on his body!

Lin Zheng and the others all smiled slightly. This was the clothes he wore when he saw Xiaoyao at that time. It was the last relic left to Xiaoyao by the respectable old man!

Roar! Xiaoyao's face was on the side, and two huge wings suddenly bloomed from behind. Although there was no trace of blood power, everyone felt the extremely powerful breath from Xiaoyao's body!

Xiaoyao did inherit all the Kunpeng bloodline. With the passage of time, Xiaoyao's potential is absolutely unimaginable. It can only be confirmed that if Xiaoyao does not die, then in the next few decades, he will definitely be the overlord of one side, or even one of the people standing at the top!

Noble swept the people of Blood Valley with a hint of unruly pressure. The blood shadows behind some seriously injured warriors became far away, as if they were about to break apart at any time!

"Blood debts must be paid with blood! You took his things back then, and now you have to spit them out!" Xiaoyao's eyes swept over everyone, and those unforgettable expressions were instantly imprinted in Xiaoyao's eyes!

"Get up!" Xiaoyao roared, and countless fighting spirits that soared into the sky were crushed by Xiaoyao. After the transformation and rebirth, Xiaoyao showed his violent side. The wind was accompanied by the surging fighting spirit, like a natural instinct, and Xiaoyao did nothing more than flapping his wings!

The whirlwind that rolled up like a gyroscope tore at the elders and disciples of the Blood Valley one by one. The blood of Kunpeng suppressed the blood of most wild beasts, showing absolute suppression!

The hurricane brought a thunderous roar, but Lin Zheng's face was without the slightest expression of pity. You can never be merciful to your enemies. Kill them!

Lin Zheng and others behind the crowd exchanged glances with each other, and in an instant, nearly a hundred figures passed over the heads of the crowd and rushed towards the hurricane!

Swoosh! The long sword was unsheathed! Lin Dao swung out countless sword lights, and then fell to the ground with a big breath, and countless silver lights suddenly appeared, like silver threads blending into the hurricane!

Pieces of blood rain fell, and countless limbs and fragments were completely rolled into a piece of powder!

Nangong You also joined in the fun, and the light balls with distinct light and dark were constantly thrown into the hurricane, and then stood together with the falling Lin Dao. The violent hurricane made a sound of bursting bubbles and then took away the lives of the masters of the Blood Valley!

After a brief moment of shock, the masters of Xuelan Sect, Zuoshan Sect, Wuhua Sect and more than a dozen other sects suddenly rushed towards the remnants of the Blood Valley like a tiger descending from the mountain, with murderous intent that seemed to completely end the long-standing grudges!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Although the people of the Blood Valley wanted to die together with everyone, they were powerless. Whether in terms of numbers or strength, Lin Zheng and others were more than one level stronger than the other party!

Even so, everyone still suffered certain casualties. The battle lasted for a long time until a group of sect leaders from the Baiji Sect arrived, bringing with them the corpses of Ren Mingfeng and the six ancient elders of the Blood Valley. The people of the Blood Valley were completely desperate!

On this day, the battle situation was full of twists and turns, and the ups and downs were so exciting that the whole sky seemed to be stained red with blood!

The original picturesque scenery of the Blood Valley was gone, with corpses everywhere, collapsed mountains, broken waterfalls, and sunken land. The scenery was like the end of the world!

Prince Rong's figure has never appeared again. Lin Zheng couldn't help but sigh. The identity of the old man should be from Liudao, but other news can no longer be obtained!

The only remaining clue is that Prince Rong still has the puzzling blood sound!

Lin Zheng shook his head. It seems that he really needs to go to Zhongzhou. I heard that there is a world of strong people there. Compared with a lot of news, it is enough for him to sort out his thoughts. Besides, half of the three years have passed, and he should set off!

As for the era of continuous wars, he has no way to stay in Tianxuan, but Tianxuan doesn't seem to be that weak!

Lin Zheng sorted out the complicated information, then breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. The various sects were cleaning the battlefield, but the secret treasures left in the Blood Valley were not seen. I guess even if there were any, they should have been taken away by the blood sound!

Xiaoyao fell in the air and was instantly surrounded by people!

Crack! Xue Feng and the others twisted their fingers maliciously. Xiaoyao smiled awkwardly at the people around him and retreated!

Mo Mingxuan and Bai Yuqing quietly blocked Xiaoyao's retreat. Xiaoyao showed a bitter smile on his face. Although these two people were quiet, their strength was definitely very strong. Even Bai Yuqing was now beyond Xiaoyao's comprehension!

Even Yin Yan, who had always been silent and weird, dragged his seriously injured body, holding a ball of black liquid in one hand, leaning on Huangfu Qinglong, looking at himself with a bad face!

"Uh, don't do this!" Xiaoyao said with a smile.

"Hey! Nothing! Seeing that my buddy has suddenly become a lot stronger, I suddenly want to spar with him!" Jing Chu rubbed a picked up spear with a smirk, and patrolled back and forth on Xiaoyao's body with bad intentions, seemingly wanting to poke a big hole somewhere!

Feng Keke also stood firmly beside Lin Wen and others, and two short blades of different lengths emitted a faint cold light!

"Damn it! I'm not afraid of you!" Xiaoyao went berserk. This situation was too bullying. Chiye, Yuchihao, Taihong and the masters of the Imperial Academy were fighting in close combat. Xuefeng, Jingchu and Linqian, who were good at using dirty tricks, were lurking around. Looking over, there were Mo Mingxuan, Bai Yuqing and Fengchen Qingji, who were absolutely in control of the situation. Xiaoyao suddenly had tears in his eyes!

"Beat him!" A long howl instantly broke the silence. Xiaoyao showed a trace of grief and anger on his face, and then he was completely surrounded by people!

"I @#￥%, rogue wolf, I'm not done with you!" Xiaoyao's grief and anger came from the crowd.

The rogue wolf in the distance howled slowly and took Lin Binglian for a stroll, as if the previous howl had nothing to do with him!

When Lin Zheng came over, Xiaoyao's appearance made Lin Zheng laugh. His head was swollen like a big-headed doll, and his eyes were like two big buns with a line cut on them. The big bumps on his head reminded Lin Zheng of the image of Buddha!

"Tsk tsk! Who is this guy? If you don't know him, hurry up and deal with him!" Lin Zheng took a look, shook his head and said, then walked away!

"I..." Xiaoyao's vague voice was interrupted by a series of sharp eyes before he finished speaking!

Xiaoyao understood the current situation very well, and keeping silent was the best choice!

It was not until the sun was about to set that the entire battlefield was completely cleaned up. A group of people had a simple discussion and decided to go to the nearest Baijimen to rest. The small town not far away was too noisy and was not suitable for everyone's subsequent healing and cultivation!

PS: The first update is here! It's the second day of National Day! Please support me, my friends! Please support me! The horse with the flower is full of strength and tries to burst out! It's a rare sunny day here, with a clear blue sky and no clouds. The weather is great! Well, keep working hard on typing!