Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 180: Sacrifice on the head of the person, Chi River of Blood!

Dan returned to the valley. A few people are showing up now. Qin Province cultivator is drying... cited, among which Dharma Idol Sect Zhang Fan is the most eye-catching. At this time, there are many participants of the day in the Qin Province station. When it is about to be recognized.

Tianzhu was originally stopped. On the big stage of the battle, countless newcomers poured out splendidly, but Zhang Fan did not join it, and was gradually forgotten, but now it is shocking to appear, and it will be a hot hand as soon as it appears, although it is killing only a few Qi Refining Stage juniors. But his methods were clean and weird, and beyond surprise, he immediately aroused his memory.

"It's him!"

The few people standing in the front, except for those familiar with Zhang Fan, although there is no surprise or surprise on hearing this’s face, they looked up and down with interest, no longer as indifferent as before. Looks like.

They are all proud child of the heavens and sect key training objects. Not only are they emerging, but how can they pay less attention to their peers expert? Zhang Fan this person has already entered their sight.

However, this person hasn’t appeared for a few months since I thought it was a meteor character. I didn't want to suddenly show up at this moment, so I couldn't help but get interested. I wanted to see what's strange about this late competitor.

At the focus of everyone's eyes, if Zhang Fan didn't feel it, he flung his hands, and ten dead and strange corpses were pulled out by invisible silk threads, and they flew out and fell to the distance.

As if doing a trivial thing, I don’t pay attention to the girl behind him staring at his back, but just look into the distance. Mouth screaming:

"Divine Night Sect Situya, Blood demonic sect Chishu, Baigongmen Ligong, this Zhang special to take the life, etc., have not come out to lead yet

The word "dead." The waves spread like anger and spread out instantly covering the entire Zhushan battlefield today. Whether it is the scattered cultivator and the resident of Sanzhou, it is clearly heard. Right next to your ears, all of you are immediately exposed to different colors.

"It's really arrogant!"

The Qin Province party did not expect that Zhang Fan would be like this as soon as it was spoken. It's arrogant to listen to, and listen to his tone. It seems to be one enemy and three generals, and open mouths will lead to death, without any attention to the other side.

"He fanatics, clamoring here, haven’t signed up yet!"

The sound came, and a skinny old man at the foot of the mountain turned into a light escape. When he landed, he looked around and saw the corpse. His face suddenly showed grief and indignation, glaring at Zhang Fan.

Although I don’t know much about the situation of the Tianzhu Mountain battlefield, Zhang Fan also knows one or two. They are a group of three Foundation Establishment cultivator leading ten Qi Refining Stage juniors, respectively, in the Jinjin, Tianzhu Mountain area to catch the fight.

At this time, I don’t know where the old man’s reaction is. Just looking at the messy and broken clothes on his body, his face is slightly pale, obviously he has just fought a battle, and the alone is not seeing the other two Foundation Establishment cultivator, you can understand the general Situation.

Two Foundation Establishment expert died, and there were a lot of Qi Refining Stage juniors. It can be seen that they are afraid that they are all from the same family or the same family, so it is possible to take care of them so carefully.

All kinds of hard work just to ensure that they do not die, do not want to be killed by Zhang Fan while chasing the remaining evil. This made the old man not angry, even if he was injured, he couldn't care about it, and he appeared immediately.

The Zhang Fan manages so many things. Although this old man is also the cultivation base of Foundation Establishment middle stage, his appearance is far from the three people he is looking for. Obviously, it cannot be his own goal. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"The rat generation dare to kill and dare not report."

Lao saw that he ignored his words. The heart was even more angry, and the words "name" had not been spoken yet. I felt a flower in front of me, and a large piece of red light flashed, and it seemed to be swamped.

"Dare to dare!"

I didn’t expect the other party to utterly say take action without even saying a word. The old man was furious and turned his palm over, a huge turtle shell appeared, and immediately swelled in front of him.

Under the shade of the tortoise shell, the dazzling red light was gone, and the old man could not see the situation in front of him. As soon as his hand reached into cosmos bag, he heard a scream coming suddenly, and the sound of the air being torn apart filled his ears. Horrible.

Even so, the old man doesn't think there is anything to worry about. His turtle-shaped spirit item doesn't know how many times he has been saved. It's his favorite treasure, and how can the other party easily break it.

The idea just flashed. The old man suddenly felt abnormal. The sound and color of the whole earth seemed to have disappeared. Everything was turned into black and white. At the same time, a strange feeling came to my heart, like an instant. I was immersed in a certain mood.

Yi Yi, the heart of struggle, perseverance, to break Yao Tian.

Forcibly pulled out of this mood, the old man was horrified. Although he didn’t have any outstanding cultivation base combat power, but how to say it is also a cultivator of Foundation Establishment middle stage, it was so easily affected his mind. How terrifying should the power of this magical technique itself be?

This answer, he soon knew.

The sound is like a cracked silk. The inner wall of the turtle's shell in front of you is instantly convex, showing the marks of five thumb claws. Accompanied by a whimper, he caught it on his chest.

"How is it possible?"

The old man was horrified. His heart was filled with fear and regret. Instinct turned around and fled. The electric light flint was normal, but two steps made the vest hurt. The chest swelled, and the whole person bowed strangely. After a moment of stagnation, the blood mist exploded across the sky.

A big hole suddenly appeared in the old man's vest, connected to each other, but his internal organs were missing. There was only one shell left empty and decayed.

"You, don't deserve to know my name!"

The Thunder one strike kills, Zhang Fan is indifferent. No longer glance at him.

Severely wounded body, anger attacked, exposed to expert at the same level without knowing how to avoid it. It is a person who is not knowing how to control or is unwise. What is worth paying attention to?

This person is said to be the highest cultivation base killed by his own hands, but there is no feeling of excitement in his heart. It's just something like an appetizer, how can he get excited!

His real goal can only be the three culprits that led to the fall of Zhuo Hao, and only by beheading the three can he really calm his anger, everything else, but the clouds.

"Situ Ya, Li Gong, and late injuries, one person has died for you, when will you hide?"

This remark comes out. It has already hit the face without scruples, and the heart of disdain and slaying is undoubtedly revealed. All eyes of hearing this focused on the three people.

When Zhang Fan challenged for the first time. The three of them have already got together, and at this time, seeing this situation, they looked at each other,

"Zheng Er thugs, nodded and immediately jumped. He flew to the air. Appeared in front of Zhang Ji

The three of them clearly saw that the other party’s cultivation base was only Foundation Establishment middle stage, which was no higher than any of them. If they were shouted by such a person, they would not be able to shrink their heads.

Seeing them appear, Zhang Fan's eyes lighted up suddenly, his arms twitched slightly, and there was a **** smell in his mouth. The sound of Zhuo Hao flashed through his mind, all turned into a **** color.

The three of them are two men and a woman, and the woman is wearing a purple dress and a long sword. The Divine Night Sect disciples are the most typical dress.

The other two. A middle-aged man in a cyan clothed coat, with a yellowish complexion and an expression of a bird of prey, is holding a medicine spatula in his hand.

From the clothes, another person saw that the skin on his head was full of blood and red, and his face was pretty evil and strange. At first glance, he looked like a teenager in his teens. He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. There is a suction, seeming to devour the entire soul.

"Chi Lian!"

Zhang Fan read the name solemnly. According to the information obtained from Fu Chang, this person is the top expert of the younger generation of blood demonic sect. The younger one is already cultivation base of Foundation Establishment late stage. The whole body is heaven shocking, Zhuo Hao is almost He died under his own hands.

"Who are you? Why are you rushing to die?"

The person who spoke was Chi Shu, with an understatement and a whisper of feminine. The slender, slender woman's five-finger wheel rotates when speaking, as if plucking the strings.

"Dharma Idol Sect Zhang Fan, the special head and other items on the head, to the brother Zhuo Hao."

Zhang Fan's expression was indifferent, and his eyes one by one swept across the faces of the three people, seeming to engrave their faces deeply in the bottom of their hearts, and the determination to kill them was beyond words.

"Zhuo Hao?"

Chishu’s rotating fingers paused, apparently repeated it with consternation, and he laughed out loud: "hahaha, are you here to avenge?"

"It's the first time someone has come to avenge me for killing countless people in my life, which is fun and interesting!"

Zhang Fan is no longer talking at this time, letting him know why he died is enough. His body moved into a streamer and disappeared in place.

"Huh? Is this going to happen?"

Chi Shu saw a move in his heart, but waved his hand. He who stopped two companions seemed to have to fight alone.

It’s a lie to say that they didn’t have the idea of ​​swarming up. Although the person who came here seemed to be Foundation Establishment middle stage cultivation base, but if they dared to scream like this, they must hold their own.

However, after listening to his registration, I knew that this person was also Qin Province cultivator, and this wishful abacus could not be heard.

After all, it’s the Sanzhou battlefield. If they dare to swarm up and fight under the same enemy, the other party won’t sit back and watch. A dogfight is inevitable.

It’s better to let the late injury be solved alone, how to say that he is also the expert of Foundation Establishment late stage, enough to suppress the other side.

Among the three, Chi Shu was obviously the leader. Seeing his movements, Situ Ya and Li Gong simultaneously withdrew and retreated, watching the battle from afar to see what they looked like. Confident in Chi Shu, he did not worry about losing to his opponent.

While the other party is fighting, Zhang Fan has not been put in the eye, the red streamer flashes, and there is a figure, which has been bullying ten feet away.

The flame is burning all over the body, the hand is stretched forward, the palm is under four, as if a vortex is swallowing, and an inconspicuous red dot flickers out and swells instantly, instantly turning into a graceful and luxurious bronze mirror. The hand, the violent spirit qi fluctuations spread out, silently telling its extraordinary.

Chi Shu's expression was agglomerated, and he was no longer a casual coping, flipping a pound in his hand. A blood-red skull full of dried blood serum emerged, held in his hand, and the scattered upper and lower teeth of Gu seemed to be still slightly opening and closing, as if chewing and eating.

The **** smell like rust fills your nose, and the groaning ghosts cry for no reason, the skull appears, and the blood-red ripples spread out, causing the blood and blood to float in the body. It seems that as long as the family cries out, It will break out.

With such fierce prestige, I don’t know how many people can make a blood sacrifice?

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, but his movements had never changed, and he did not see his posture. There was a sudden red light on Great Sun Precious Mirror, the mirror surface fluctuated, and it seemed to be a volcanic explosion, and magma rushed. A large blaze poured out.

Semi-condensed ten liquid, the temperature is amazing, a long river of magma roared, and turned into a long rainbow straight into the air in the sky.

The high temperature and flames are the most unwilling opponents of Chishu's Blood River, which was the case when they were against Zhuo Hao a few days ago.

Don't dare to neglect the late injury, take a deep breath. The palm of his hand turned into a seal, which hit the back of the **** skull.

The whole skull is the only one here crystal clear. Biruo ruby ​​is generally not filthy, and the palm of his hand is printed on the screen when spirit strength is surging. The skull resembles the order of Jun Jun, and it opens and closes up and down, as if a foreign body is vomiting.

"Nine days and ten places, filthy blood, get together!"

Yang Yaoyan is red, bloody, and irritating.

"Blood River, now!" hangs down and gathers in the bright red sky, forming a drop of blood river.

As soon as the blood river came out, the area was hundreds of feet away, and the place was changed today. The eyes are full of blood and red. There is endless blood in the ears, like a big river, and it is surging.

Things must be reversed~IndoMTL.com~ is in such a bloodstream. However, there is no sense of smell and nausea, but there are ubiquitous sweet and fragrant fragrances lingering between the noses, and the smell is drunk, as if this blood river is the most mellow wine in the world. .

How firm is Zhang Fan’s mind, but it’s a little trance, and he’s awake when he can’t reach it, and spirit strength urges in his hand, and there is a long roar in his mouth. The long river of magma went upstream and collided with the pouring blood river.

"Oh!"

In an instant, it seems to be a volcanic explosion, in which magma flows into the rivers and lakes, boiling everything and condensing everything.

Blood red water vapor, if the previous blood red or illusion is mostly, if the mood is reached, the blood red water vapor at this time is real, but the product of the mutual annihilation of magma and blood river.

The magma and the blood river went back and forth, and the two sides gradually faced each other in the air, stalemate.

When I saw it, Zhang Fan, Chi Shu, and all the people watching around, there was a strange look on his face.

ps: The next chapter will arrive in 2 minutes, don’t go (to be continued)