Chapter 535 (page 12)

Chapter 535

Elder Qing of the Heavenly Snake Sect is at a disadvantage here, and the rest of the Heavenly Snake Sect is also in a miserable situation at the moment.

Although there are many people in the Blood Sect, the group of people in the Tian She Mansion are obviously stronger individually than the former. Therefore, although their bodies are covered with scars, relying on their tacit cooperation, they seem to be shaky, but they are always supporting them. Not being overwhelmed, and being able to follow Elder Qing to chaotic areas such as the Black Angle Territory, you really have a few tricks up your sleeve.

However, although he held on firmly on the ground, in the sky, Elder Qing, with his strength at the level of Dou Wang, could not be the opponent of Fan Qi, the powerful Dou Huang. Moreover, the latter's movement skills were so fast that they could be called ghosts. By the tenth round, Elder Qing's pale face became even paler.

"Oh!"

Once again, Yu Fan was forced to hit him with a palm in mid-air. The strong energy that surged from the contact point of his palm made Elder Deqing spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated sharply, and Fan Qian even more He is chasing after you while you are sick to kill you.

As he hurriedly retreated, Elder Qing suddenly raised his head, but his beautiful face was now full of ferociousness. With a flick of his jade hand, a cold jade box appeared in his palm, and he shouted sharply: "Old Ghost Fan, if you dare to come here again, I want this Yin Yang Black Dragon Pill to be turned into powder on the spot!"

"Huh!" The forward body suddenly froze, Fan Qian looked at Elder Qing with a suspicious look, and said slowly: "If you dare to destroy the Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill, this sect will destroy your fighting spirit, and then kill you Locked in the Blood Sect, raised like a pig or dog, dedicated to serving my Blood Sect man!"

The words he spoke in a gentle tone were so vicious that it could make your whole body shiver.

Thinking of that kind of fate that was worse than death, even with Elder Qing's determination, he couldn't help but change his color, and the palm holding the cold jade box couldn't help but tremble.

Just when Elder Qing was slightly distracted by Fan Qi's vicious words, Fan Qi suddenly trembled and disappeared out of thin air.

As soon as Fan Qi's body disappeared, Elder Qing noticed it, and his face suddenly changed. However, before he could retreat, a blurry red shadow appeared in front of him, and a palm as red as blood shot out. , and finally cut into Elder Qing's arm. Suddenly, a sound of broken bones sounded out of thin air.

"what!"

The severe pain that came from his arm made Elder Deqing unable to help but let out a shrill scream. Before he could take back the cold jade box in his hand, Fan Qian snatched it away like lightning, and then retreated with a maniacal laugh.

When retreating, Fan Qi quickly opened the cold jade box, and a golden light suddenly shot out. Seeing this, the pride and ecstasy on his face became more intense. He quickly closed the lid of the box, then threw it at Fan Ling below, saying loudly : "Ling'er, take it and retreat first. The Blood Sect's Blood Guards will escort the young sect master back to Twilight City! Our sect will stop it here!"

Hearing the shout, Fan Ling hurriedly jumped up, grabbed the cold jade box in his hand, and quickly stuffed it into the ring. Without hesitation, he waved his hand, and dozens of blood guards immediately escaped from the battle circle. When they came out, a group of people, with Fan Ling as their leader, turned around and rushed towards the south.

And this direction is exactly the direction that the carriage left before.

"Ah! Bastard Fan, even if I risk my life today, I won't make it easy for you!" With the most important thing taken away, Elder Qing's cheeks were livid, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a shrill scream, which was nearly two or three times more powerful than before. The terrifying fighting spirit surged out from his body overwhelmingly. As the fighting spirit surged wildly, a little blood actually overflowed under Elder Qing's skin.

Staring at the slightly frowning Fan Qi opposite him with malicious eyes, Elder Qing disheveled his hair and held the snake sword tightly. The wings behind his back vibrated, and his body turned into a stream of light, causing a sharp sonic boom that filled the sky, and he violently attacked Fan Qi.

"Are you fighting back on the verge of death? Hey, no matter how hard you struggle, you are definitely no match for this sect." Seeing Elder Qing's sudden surge in strength, Fan Qi sneered, his hands slightly bent, and a handful seemed to be made of blood. The long knife appeared in the palm of his hand. He held the long knife in his hand, the blade shook slightly, and the bloody aura spread out immediately.

Holding the blood knife tightly, Fan Qi did not flinch at all, and chose to fight head-on. He turned into a bloody shadow, brought up the sky's blood energy, and collided with the Qing elder.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions resounded throughout the sky!

In the forest on the other side, a group of red shadows roared through the mountains and forests like a raging flood. The rich bloody smell directly made some low-level monsters who were out looking for food not dare to approach, so they had to stay far away. He looked at the group of people rushing past not far away with fearful eyes.

Not long after the red crowd flashed past, several black shadows jumped out from between the trees. One of them flashed and stayed on a tree trunk. He looked up and looked at the red figures running wildly, with a strong look of joy in his eyes. ,

"Fan Ling, we finally waited for this guy! I didn't expect that in addition to completing the task today, I would also gain something extra!"

At this time, another black shadow appeared on the tree trunk next to the previous black shadow. He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the distant explosion. He couldn't help but frowned and whispered: "Do this again?" If you drag it on, I'm afraid Fan Qi will have to chase you."

"If there is no chance to take action again, then we will have no choice but to take action forcefully."

At this time, another black shadow flashed past, leaving behind a cold voice, "If that's the case, why don't you take action quickly?!"

After saying this, he touched the branch with his toes again, and his body fell lightly, and then continued to hang on the team in front.

Two teams with vastly different numbers of people ran through the mountains and forests one after another, with no more than a hundred meters between them.

Hanging tightly behind the front team, another black shadow silently counted the time in his heart while staring at the bloody team in front. After a few minutes passed, the next second, this black shadow seemed to have received some news, secretly Send a message to other shadows,

"Be careful, there are other people ahead!"

After hearing this, the speed of these black shadows really slowed down.

At this moment, the team of Fan Ling and others in front suddenly stopped!

In an open space in the forest, Fan Ling waved his hand to stop the team. He looked at the Blood Guard in front of him with a sullen expression and said in a cold voice: "Is there any movement ahead?"

"Young Sect Master, there are traces of human figures in the mountain path in front of us. After detection, it seems that they are from the Black Skull Tomb." The Blood Guard knelt down on one knee and reported respectfully.

"Black Skull Tomb?" Hearing this, Fan Ling's face changed slightly and said, "We were also intercepted? How did they know our whereabouts?"

"Young Sect Master, looking at their appearance, they don't look like they are ambushing us. Instead, they seem to be looking for a remote mountain trail to rush back to Skeleton City." The experienced Blood Guard hesitated for a moment and said.

"Oh? Hey, I bought the earth-level fighting skills at auction, and found a remote trail to sneak back to the Skeleton City. This really suits the temperament of those guys." His eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the "Three Thousand Thunder Movements" that made him salivate. Fan Ling suddenly felt an uncontrollable fire in his heart due to the physical fighting skills. He glanced around and suddenly asked: "How many are there in them?"

"Exactly ten people."

"Is that Gray Skull guy among them?" Fan Ling asked immediately. The Gray Skeleton he was talking about was the middle-aged man in gray robe who competed with him for the "Three Thousand Thunderbolts" at the auction yesterday.