Chapter 48 The Arrival of reinforcements? 1

Qiao Yun, who stood on the wall, was even more dumbfounded. He didn't expect that six strong men above the seventh rank would be killed halfway, and his situation was even more unfavorable to Langya City.

"Fuck, these five guys made it difficult for us to deal with. Unexpectedly, six guys popped out halfway, and each of them was no less powerful than the five." A pair of eyes are bigger than the bull's eyes, and the cow's pier said.

"People of the Black King Sect?" Qiao Yun recognized Yueshan, who had been seriously injured and fled in the desert not long ago.

Hu Wei looked ugly and said cautiously, "Brother Qiao, the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable to us. I didn't expect the people of the Black King Sect and the weather to be cloudy. The door seemed to come to Langya City like-mindedly, which seemed to be for the incomplete treasure map.

"Don't worry, let's see what the situation is..." Qiao Yun muttered, "Yin. The door and the Black King Sect are both for the incomplete treasure map. If we provoke from it, it will definitely cause a fierce fight. When both sides are injured, why don't we sit back and reap the profits?

"That's right, damn it, this is a good way. When they fight to the death, we won't be late to take action." Niu Dun said with a simple smile.

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The middle-aged man came forward and said with a smile, "Master, if I guess correctly, the purpose of us should be the same here, right?"

When he looked at the middle-aged man with a little murderous look in his eyes, the old man's eyelids twitched twice and said angrily, "Even if Zong Zhu took a big shot with me, he had to relieve his worries first, so that someone would not come to reap the benefits of the fishermen. What do you think?"

The contempt glanced at the people standing on the wall, and the middle-aged man laughed and said, "There is no concern about the strength of the sixth level. The sky is cloudy. Only one side of the door and the Black Wangzong can get the incomplete treasure map. Xiao Yunfei, come and fight.

"Good, good..." The old man said a few good words like a bell, and his turbid old eyes shot out a fierce killing and shouted loudly. "Since Long Xiaotian, the suzerain of the Black King Sect, said so, I don't have any different words. If I kill you by mistake for a moment, don't blame me for being cruel." Speaking of this, the robe on his body danced, but his body burst into a strong momentum.

"Come on, the incomplete treasure map in their hands, I am bound to do it today." The deep pupils stared at Xiao Yunfei coldly. Long Xiaotian grabbed the cloak hanging on his body in his hand and threw it casually. The cloak slowly fell to the ground.

The situation suddenly became tense, and a wrinkled old face smeared a splendor. Xiao Yunfei roared, and a strong smell of blood floated over the sky. The roaring blood fog surged out of his body. Even the bustling white hair turned into blood, and the blood fog was stagnant, gradually It condensed into a blood dragon, and there was a faint sound of dragon chanting.

"The sky is bloody?" Looking at the blood dragon hovering on Xiao Yunfei's body, the dragon roared, and the gull's face sneered sarcastically and said in a low voice, "I didn't think that your strength not only reached the peak of the eighth level, but also broke through to the realm of six heavens."

"What? I'm afraid. According to my current strength, not to mention your Long Xiaotian, even Feihetian has to weigh it. When he saw Long Xiaotian's surprised face, Xiao Yunfei laughed.

"I admit that your current strength is very strong, but I'm not defeated by you so easily." Long Xiaotian shouted coldly.

"Extremely desolate blood collapse."

As Xiao Yunfei shouted and fell, his body suddenly shook, and the blood dragon wrapped around his body made a low dragon roar, shaking the sky. The blood dragon soared above, opened its mouth, and bit the head of the dragon roaring sky standing below.

The strong blood mist filled hundreds of feet, and the pungent smell of blood was disgusting, while the rest of the people hurriedly withdrew hundreds of feet and did not dare to cross the mine pool for fear of affecting the fish pond.

The blood dragon gradually approached, and the long hair of the dragon roaring sky was faintly red, and the fighting spirit of the cyan flame surged out. A transparent wing faintly appeared behind it, and the palms merged into ten. Under the injection of the cyan flame fighting gas, the palm condensed into a large knife as transparent as realizing flames, and the arms were raised. In the sky, his left foot stepped violently, and the figure flew up.

When he saw that it was less than half a meter away from the blood dragon, Long Xiaotian tried his best to chop it down and shouted, "Green Flame Red Crack."

With the fall of the loud shout, the materialized transparent knife cut into the head of the blood dragon's head, the blood dragon roared painfully, and the strong blood fog slowly dissipated.

The blood dragon turned into a shadowless, and Long Xiaotian was hit by an invisible energy and staggered back dozens of feet before it was difficult to stabilize his body. The skin and flesh on his face twitched fiercely twice, and swallowed the heat in his throat.

"Wow." The wrinkled old face suddenly turned pale as if it had been old for more than 20 years. Xiao Yunfei's eyes trembled a few times, and his turbid eyes were also stunned and surprised; "I didn't expect your strength to be so strong..."

At the moment when the blood dragon was scattered, the water-like residual energy spread around, which also deeply shocked the people watching, making them dare not breathe.

The two arms trembled slightly, and his fists clicked. Xiao Yunfei's old face was smeared red, sprayed blood from his mouth, and his body suddenly turned into a blood fog and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"No, does this guy want to use blood to move the phantom? Law?" Seeing Xiao Yunfei suddenly disappearing, Long Xiaotian's face was shocked, and his cautious eyes glanced coldly at the surroundings, and even the peripheral nerves were tense.

"Wow..." Suddenly, a sharp roar echoed over the sky, and a blood tiger fell from the sky, and its sharp claws were five feet long to grab the head of the dragon roaring sky.

Long Xiao was shocked, and his body quickly retreated a few meters, and his cyan flamed hand knife hit the head of the blood tiger.

"Wow." The sad scream sounded, and the blood tiger was dissipated by the knife.

Before Long Xiaotian came to his senses, there was a sharp roar echoing above. A blood tiger suddenly appeared behind Long Xiaotian. The sharp blood claws waved hard, and the blood claws broke the fighting shield like indestructible, and was caught on the spot.

Long Xiaotian was shocked and couldn't care about the pain on his body, so he quickly retreated a few feet. If you don't avoid it in time, I'm afraid it's not to catch a large amount of flesh and blood, but even the whole body will be torn apart by the blood tiger.

"Ha, ha..... Long Xiaotian, do you dare to challenge me now? I now give you a chance to either let everyone in the Black King Sect obey me. Door, otherwise, I will let you die without a burial place. There was arrogant laughter echoing in the sky, and I don't know where Xiao Yunfei is, because the surroundings are covered with blood fog. Humph, do you want me to surrender to you? I just underestimated you... You really made me feel sorry. Today, I must kill you, an old dog. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, and Long Xiaotian shouted coldly.

When he saw the stricken Long Xiaotian, Niu Dun, who stood next to Qiao Yun, was lucky to be happy with disaster and said with a smile, "Good injury, good wound... It's better for the two guys to die together, so that we can pick up a big bargain.

And Qiao Yun also paid attention to the duel, and his heart was as happy as Niu Dun.

Long Xiaotian didn't say anything. His figure quickly flashed in front of the blood tiger, and his left claw grabbed the neck of the blood tiger, while his right claw grabbed his back and roared loudly, tearing the blood tiger into a ball of blood fog.

Just as the blood tiger was torn, Long Xiaotian looked up at the sky and looked ahead. The grim smile appeared on the gloom's face. The palms merged, and a transparent knife like a cyan flame appeared on the palm of his hand. His feet stepped quickly, and there was a faint crackling sound, and his body shone straight into the vast blood fog. .

Suddenly, an angry roar came from the blood fog; "Old dog, go to hell."