Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 261: Blood Shaman Pavilion
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As soon as Song Rujing's voice fell, Song Yuansheng's mouth twitched, and he sighed badly. No one can stop this little girl with a temper, it's going to be bad now.
Lin Prajna's eyebrows moved slightly, her expression unchanged, but her body was tight, ready to do it at any time, and she was confident that she could kill all of them in a moment, but this was the original intention, and she couldn't encircle them all.
Hearing this, the blood-robed youth suddenly looked aside. He was already sure that there was something wrong with these people, but he could not tell if there was any problem. If ordinary people saw them, how far would they have been scared to hide? How far away, these few are good, not only are not very scared, but also have the courage to call grandma in front of myself and others.
The blood-robed youth is also secretly wary. He only hopes that there will be no accidents at this point. He already vaguely feels that these people must also be monks, but for a while, he doesn't dare to act rashly if he doesn't know the cultivation level. He was so happy that the other party didn't mean to do it.
Jiang Cong's expression is a little gloomy, and he will eventually encounter ghosts after he walks a lot on the mountain road. Why did he encounter so many strange things today? He has a vague premonition in his heart, but he thinks of the strength of the blood evil pavilion. , His heart is at ease.
"Yo-ha~ it's just your little girl's movie. It has to be chestless, buttless, and comparable to that beauty." Wu Wei laughed, shaking his fat body and walking out with a big grin, but only After a few steps, it stopped. He remembered what Jiang Cong said just now.
"But, if you are willing, I don't mind sending you to the Paradise at night, uncle." Wu Wei smiled sloppily, and kept squeezing his chin in his hand.
He hasn't been eating meat for three months, and today he finally met such a stunning beauty, but because of the blood evil pavilion, he couldn’t help his temper, and there was some regret in his heart. A loli came out, although her figure was not fully opened, but the charm of the flower bone also made him a little tickled.
"You...!" Facing Wu Wei's lewdness. With filthy words, Song Rujing's face flushed with anger, and her flat chest was slightly up and down, clenching her silver teeth. Seeing that, she knew that she couldn't help but do it.
"Who are you guys!"
Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge hurriedly stepped forward to stand in front of Song Rujing, and pulled away without a trace. Passing by Song Rujing, she whispered in her ear, "Be patient for a few days, and then let you vent."
Zhao Jiuge was originally reluctant to come forward, but he was afraid that the plan he had just started would fall short, so he had to. At the same time, he glanced at Song Rujing from the corner of his eye. Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but sigh in secret.
"Who am I? We are from the blood evil pavilion. If you meet us today, you should be unlucky. Those who want life will follow us, and those who do not want life will let you bloodlet." Wu Wei twisted his body. Later, said bullishly.
When he heard him claiming to be the Blood Fiend Pavilion, the blood-robed disciple frowned in disgust, but did not speak out, but kept staring at the four in front of him.
"Hmph, if you said you want us to go, we will go with you, not!" Song Yuansheng said a few words appropriately.
Seeing that the identity of the other party has been confirmed, Song Yuansheng heaved a sigh of relief, and the strength is only this, as long as he smoothly enters the depths of the Nanze Mountains with them. He didn't want to be too obvious on the surface, so he pretended to be on purpose.
"Emissary Liao, what do you think is good and how to deal with these people?"
Seeing these people so hard-mouthed, Wu Wei twisted his body to the blood-robed youth and asked with a low waist. There is still a hint of illusion in his heart. I hope these people don’t need to bring them back, so they can enjoy themselves. After a while, especially when he saw the slender thighs and graceful figure of the iceberg beauty, there was an evil fire in his heart, but he had never seen such a smart woman.
"Take it back to the secret prison in the mountains of Nanze, and wait for the elder to send it out. If you don't want to go, just kill it and take it back. It just happens that the blood pool has been consumed too much recently and refill it." The blood-robed youth did not have the slightest sign. He hesitated, the words were filled with murderous aura. Although he was jealous of these men and women of unknown origin, since his visit to Nanze Mountain this time was a matter of life and death, he didn't mind killing them.
"Have you heard, go with me if you know me, or don't blame me for being ruthless!" After Wu Wei heard the words of the blood-robed youth, the magic baby weapon in his hand flew across the sword, and the aura flashed suddenly.
Seeing the aura overflowing, Song Yuansheng pretended to panic, and quickly raised his hands, his mouth trembled and said, "Let's go by ourselves, we go by ourselves, don't bother you to do it."
After finishing speaking, under the leadership of the four gray-robed youths, Song Yuansheng followed closely. Secondly, Song Rujing also followed, but she kept muttering restlessly in her little mouth.
Lin Praruo and Zhao Jiuge looked at each other, and then the two followed at the end. Jiang Cong was a little worried about the formation. He always felt that these four people were a little weird. Where was the slightest panic?
Who can't see the pretentious expression of the boy with red lips and white teeth? As for the muttering expression in the youngest girl's mouth, where is there any fear?
As for the last two, although they didn't have any special expressions, their flat and stable appearance made them feel uncomfortable.
Jiang Cong's eyes looked at the Nanze Dashan mountain in the distance, and the anxiety in his heart calmed a bit, thinking that the mountain is not far from here, it would be fine when he was inside, and he thought of the many people in the Blood Fiend Pavilion. And strength, even if these men and women with unknown origins have something strange.
A few people walked ahead, Zhao Jiuge and the other four were faintly surrounded by a few others, but the blood-robed youth and Wu Wei still stood there and did not move.
"Emissary Liao, when you look at the origins of these people, I feel something is wrong." At this moment, Wu Wei still has the look of fascination just now. It is swept away, replaced by a shrewd look.
The young man in Yue Robe narrowed his eyes, looked at the backs of Zhao Jiuge and others, and shook his head after he pondered for a moment, "I don't know, I can't feel the slightest aura of spiritual power in them at all. In this case There are only two possibilities. One is that they are really ordinary people, but the temperament between watching some people's gestures is not like ordinary people. The second is that these people have a higher cultivation base than me." Finally, the blood robe The youth couldn't help but his face was gloomy.
"The cultivation base is higher than you, it's impossible. You must know that the messenger Liao is in the realm of the spirit pill. How can the woman who removes spirits from these people, at a young age, have a cultivation base higher than you!" Wu Wei couldn't help. Inhaled air-conditioning.
"I don’t know. You quickly send someone to the mountain and ask my brother to take someone to meet us. I always feel a little uneasy. I don’t know which one of these singers are singing, but as long as they are now If you don't make a lot of noise, then we invite you to enter the urn, and they won't be able to make any waves when they arrive at our site." The blood-robed youth warned with a serious look.
Wu Wei immediately nodded and followed the instructions of the blood-robed youth. Hearing the words of Envoy Liao, he quickly put away the careful thoughts in his heart. Compared with Xiaoming, he could throw everything away from those women. Behind the head. Wu Wei looked stupid on the surface, but shrewd in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't win such a group of subordinates with the foundation-building cultivation base, and finally turned to the Blood Fiend Pavilion.
On the way to the depths of the Nanze Dashan Mountains, Song Rujing was still obsessed with the previous events, with a small expression on her face. On the contrary, Song Yuansheng took the lead in walking ahead and looking around, seeming to appreciate the scenery, but actually remembering the location. As for the few people who watched them nervously, they didn't pay much attention to it.
Lin Prajna looks casual, and now he has successfully penetrated into the mountains of Nanze. At the beginning of the plan, he succeeded, and at that time, he will act on the spot. Zhao Jiuge looked a bit hostile, still worrying about the blood pool incident just now.
He learned from the yellow jade tube that this blood pool is a unique method in this blood evil pavilion. The construction of each blood pool requires a large amount of human blood and the assistance of the treasures of heaven, material and earth. But the cultivation of the disciples of Xue Shage was looking at this blood pond.
As soon as he thought of the cruel methods used by these disciples of the Blood Sha Pavilion, Zhao Jiuge felt bored. He was most unaccustomed to this kind of outrageous people, and hated these demons in his heart.
When he was practicing, he swore to take care of all the injustices in the world and kill all the demons in the world. Although he has not yet reached the depths of the Nanze Mountains, his murderous intent is already a little unbearable. If it were not for the long-term plan, he would have killed Jiang and these people long ago.
As the night falls, I can only see everything around me with the help of the moonlight in the sky. I ran to death before looking at them. They had been watching the Nanze Dashan not far away for more than an hour, but they hadn't arrived yet. It also made Zhao Jiuge even more strange, what exactly was the purpose of this Blood Fiend Pavilion here. Why don't you hesitate to send his disciples to patrol the mountain so far, what secrets are you afraid of others to discover?
Listening to the sound of insects in the ears of the night and enjoying the cool breeze blowing under the night, Zhao Jiuge's heart was not calm at all. On the contrary, he was a little restless. When he thought of the secret secret of Blood Killing Pavilion, he felt More impetuous.
As if feeling Zhao Jiuge's anxiety, Lin Boruo stroked Qingsi with his hand and glanced at Zhao Jiuge. For some reason, Zhao Jiuge calmed down inexplicably.
Suddenly, there was a noise in front of me at this moment, and the light from a dozen torches was clearly visible in the forest.
Zhao Jiuge squinted his eyes and looked at the dozens of figures who came. The head of the man was a man in a blood robe, about thirty years old, with a calm face, except that the first half of his hair was a little bald. . He is Li Hechao, Liao's brother.
Behind Li Hechao are two disciples of the same shaman with blood on the cuffs of their crossing robes. As for the dozen or so figures behind to hit the torch, but they were wearing gray robes, they must not be the disciples of their Blood Fiend Pavilion, but Wu Wei's men.
Zhao Jiuge and the others watched attentively at the visitors. Except for the three figures in blood robes at the head, and those whose cultivation bases were in the spirit pill realm, it was not surprising that the rest of the figures were lit with torches. So far, they haven't found the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator in the Blood Fiend Pavilion, so there is no need for them to start fighting.
It was the messenger Liao and Wu Wei who saw the presence of the people who were on the road. They were afraid that something unexpected might happen before they relaxed their hanging hearts and greeted them with a smile.
Now my senior brother is coming with two disciples of the sect, even if there is something strange about these people, I can't make any big waves.
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