Chapter 673, retreat three thousand miles, otherwise the dust will return

This is exactly the white wolf cub that Zhu Peng brought down from the snowy mountain in those years. The time is changing. In the past, the meat ball little white dog who could only act coquettish and cute has gradually become a powerful monster under the upbringing of the Blood Soul Mountain and the training of the Blood Soul Su family. Zhu Peng is also worthy of the old demon clan.

In the successive doomsday, the whole snow mountain was completely flattened, not to mention the snow wolf family whose comprehensive strength is not strong. The white wolf adopted by Zhu Peng in the blood ridge is probably the last incense of the earth star snow wolf family.

However, everything has disadvantages and benefits, because facing the high immortal position, although it brings all kinds of troubles and conflicts of interests, and even large-scale disasters, the practice law and aura are gradually integrated in this world. Now all the existence that binds the snow wolf's promotion is gone, and it can be cultivated in the future. No matter how far it is, it only depends on its own efforts and opportunities.

"Who are you? What's the purpose of a sect gathering so many foundation-building swordsmanships? What's the purpose of coming to my bloody Qinling?"

Even if she was surrounded by more than five Jianxiu, Huo Qingman was calm. At least she refused to be weak in the courage of the scene. She also knew that her side was already weak. If even morale was exhausted, there was really no room for resistance.

Under the almost absolute power gap, the master opposite was not even interested in looking at her at all. He just gently stroked the sheathed sword in his hand and exhaled deeply, as if chewing and tasting every trace of taste overflowing the air.

"Okay, it's really good. A vibrant new plane, a new world of immortality filled with pure aura, even every trace of air is full of a touching vitality. I feel that my body is slowly recovering."

The master of this yellow-brown Taoist robe obviously has a high status among these inexplicable sword monks, but because he is too old and too thin, the old skin is like the loess broken by drought. Each wrinkle is a strange and deep trace, which is depicted on his face like a knife and an axe. It even gives people a sense of horror.

However, only the old person who is closest to death can fully understand the value of every trace of vitality. The old man almost gasped repeatedly greedily. It was not until Huo Qingman could hardly hold it anymore that he took a deep and long breath, and then swept the bloody monk with his gray eyes. With just one glance, Huo Qingman's anger almost sprayed and cooled down in an instant.

The old man glanced coldly, and then said disdainfully, "Who are we and what are we doing?" Ha ha, it's ridiculous. Let me tell you, when my Taishan Sword Sect relied on the sword to kill evil spirits and crossed thousands of miles, you demons didn't know which gloomy valley you were living in... Within three days, you moved away from my Taishan Sword Sect 3,000 miles away. Otherwise, let the dust return to the dust and the earth to the earth.

He is old and points to the blood and soul people one by one with the sword in his hand. The arrogance in the words is like the gift of the gods to the world, which is full of a kind of gift. Every bloody monk he points to has faintly changed his face, because everyone who is touched by him has practiced the magic with the spirit and blood soul, such as According to the rules of the Immortal School, they really belong to the category of "demon and devil".

"A force, more than half of the disciples and clans practice magic skills. This is already the level of the cult demon sect. Thank you for the Elders. If it weren't for the pitiful and ridiculousness of you indigenous people, today, I, Qing Fengzi will cut you under the sword and eliminate the group of evils."

In the sword cultivation, the youngest sword cultivation said such words, and the disdainful meaning in his eyes almost condensed into essence. This is simply a natural mocking aura, which makes every bloody monk present deeply remember him. If it hadn't been for the terrible oppression of the divine elder, they would have been eager to wait for this time. If you do it, no matter how much it costs, you will kill the one in front of you.

Since Zhu Peng took power, the whole blood ridge has not only soared to the sky, but at least it has been thriving. Resist the Zerg, kill the wild beast, break the god ship, and resist the natural disaster. Although there are many losses and the situation is difficult, everything you do is a big thing. In the earth and star monk world, even if it is the blood ridge enemy, many times in the face of the blood monk, you have to say the word "convinced".

When have they ever been seen with such eyes? In the eyes of many high-spirited blood monks, it is more uncomfortable than being cut and stabbed with a few swords.

What's more, it's not just that. Huo Qingman's body was badly damaged in three places, two of which were cut by him. This Taishan Jianzong Qingfengzi, with fierce sword light and vicious attack, is really no harm to men and women.

The killing intention of the monks in the Blood Soul Mountain is faint and angry, but the intention of anger killing cannot be directly transformed into real strength. Under the deterrence of the five swords who built the foundation of the Taishan Sword Sect, the people in the Blood Soul Mountain do not dare to move a little. At this time, it is certainly humiliating to bow their heads, but it is better to lose their lives. In this world, death People don't have to care about face problems.

Among all the people present, Huo Qingman's face was the most ugly. Since she was a child, she has been loved by her parents like a treasure and jade. After the bloody battle in Qingqiu, her mother's family died, but under the opportunity of the Raptor, she took her directly to join the Blood Spirit Ridge. Her father was Zhu Peng's right-hand man, who became more and more powerful and more powerful. With the rise of day, even she directly worshipped Zhu Tiejia as her adoptive father, and directly achieved the identity of the little princess of Xueling.

For many people, such status, such as honor, are really afraid of falling on the head and melted in their mouths.

Although Huo Qing's nature is not bad, and under the better **, she is not infected with too much delicate and waywardness of a noble lady, after all, she is a person who has not suffered setbacks, and once a person who has not suffered any setbacks on a smooth journey is frustrated, the degree of pain is not imaginable to ordinary people.

Children who have lived in honeypots since childhood may not be really happy, and children who have suffered from human disasters since childhood may not always be unhappy. Because pain is often in the contrast of happiness, it seems more and more painful, and vice versa.

The corrections of Blood Soul Ridge are on guard while slowly retreating. Although they know that if the other party takes action, there is little resistance, and it is useless to be on guard, the posture of vigilance is more or less a psychological comfort. Most of the time, this posture is often not the enemy, but Self.

Two female practitioners of the same team walked with Huo Qingman, who was seriously injured, and then when the distance and angle of this person reached a suitable point, Huo Qingman suddenly looked up.

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