killer cultivation

Chapter 134 Get the unicorn blood

"Yun'er, I'll give you the unicorn blood. You don't care about anything and try your best to get to Baiwu Mountain. It's a matter of great importance and related to the fate of our blood education. Everything depends on you. Only when we get to Baiwu Mountain can we be saved. There are masters sent by the Feather Demon Sect on Baiwu Mountain who handed over the blood of the unicorn to the messengers of the Feather Demon Sect. Even if we make great contributions, all those sects that are unfavorable to us will be destroyed!" The bloody yin body was like a strong wind and rushed forward desperately. At the same time, the scene when the blood machine handed over the Kirin's blood to his hand came to his mind.

He dared not forget a word of what the blood machine told him. As long as you arrive at Baiwu Mountain and present the blood of the unicorn, all the enemies will be destroyed!

As the only son of the blood machine, Xue Kuangyin is the closest to the core secrets of the blood machine. The blood clothes religion has an unknown secret. Only a few people know that these people are the core figures of the blood clothes religion and the most trusted people of the blood machine!

I'm afraid that no one in Sifang City will know that the Blood Clothes Religion is actually a subordinate sect of the Feather Demon Sect, and the backer behind the Blood Clothes Religion is the Feather Demon Gate!

For the practitioners of Beiyuan, the Yumo Gate is known to everyone. The Yumo Gate is as famous as the spirit sect, and it is also one of the seven sects in Beiyuan. However, unlike Lingxiangzong, Yumomen is a demon outsider, practicing evil skills, Ru Mao drinking blood. The pursuit of Yumomen is to incarnate into demons, so it is named Yumomen.

However, because Sifang City is under the influence of the radiation of the Lingxiang Sect, the Blood Clothing Religion does not dare to be too publicized, so this secret is the core secret of the Blood Clothing Religion, and only a few people know it. Even the old anthem of Bloody Religion does not know the secret of Bloodyism.

In fact, the reason why the blood machine got the unicorn blood at all costs this time is that he received the order of the feather demon gate. He was asked to care about everything and must get the unicorn blood and then give it to the feather demon gate.

If the task of Yumomen is completed, it must be a great achievement. The losses suffered by the blood-clothed religion will be compensated, and there are many great benefits. The power of the Blood-clothed religion will not be weakened, but will be greatly strengthened. From then on, it will become the largest sect in Sifang City, and the other three factions will be severely suppressed by him.

The blood machine wanted to return to the sect and then send a letter to the messenger of the Yumo Gate in Baiwu Mountain, but he didn't expect that Tianhua Auction House would take advantage of his absence to copy his old nest.

So in desperation, the blood machine took his master and rushed to Baiwu Mountain desperately.

"We are about to arrive at Baiwu Mountain, Guluotian, Gufanyin • Nanwuzong, Tianhua Auction House, Yuqimen, wait, you will soon taste the bad results. And that Lin Jian, when I finish this, it will be your death!" Bloody and vicious.

"Hey • • Bloody yin, so in such a hurry, where do you want to go?" Suddenly, a figure stood in front of the bloody yin.

"Lin Jian!" Xue Kuangyin's body was shocked and thought it was the master who blocked his way, but when he looked up, his nervous expression turned into a sneer, "So it's you. It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. I thought it was a master in my way, but I didn't expect it to be you.

After discovering that it was Lin Jian, the originally tense bloody pussy suddenly loosened down, and a joking smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"What? Do you also have the idea of unicorn blood?

"Of course, hand over the unicorn blood on your body, and I can consider letting you die happily." Lin Jian said lightly.

"Haha••" Bloody Yin seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world and looked up to the sky and laughed, "Lin Jian, you are too self-sufficient. How dare you talk to me like this in the early stage of stepping on the spirit? I think you are impatient to live!"

"Blood yin, I'm afraid you don't know my means." Lin Jian sneered and didn't care about the sarcasm of blood.

"Well, I want to see what means you have to dare to be presumptuous in front of me! Well, I originally wanted to kill you. Since you hit the muzzle of the gun, don't blame me for being cruel!" The bloody yin looked cold and said in a cold voice, "Don't you want to get the unicorn blood? Good, not only will you not get the unicorn blood today, but your refining scripture will also become mine!" Blood Crazy Yin has always been thinking about the refining instrument scriptures.

"Huh, do you want to get the refining machine? It depends on whether you have that ability or not!" Lin Jian's face was cold.

"I won't take action first. I'll take action when both of you both of you are defeated. As the saying goes, the mantis will catch the cicada and the yellow finch. Hey... This time, both of you will fall into my hands!" The bone Sanskrit sound hidden in the dark is playing its own small calculation.

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"Lin Jian, die! I want you to die!" Bloody and yin shouted wildly and rushed to Lin Jian first.

"Blood palm!" Bloody yin's hands are imprinted, and between his palms, the blood gas is churning, and the blood is soaring to the sky.

"Hmm, looking for death!" Lin Jian snorted coldly and jumped to avoid the attack of bloody yin in an instant.

The bloody palms of the bloody yin fell into the air.

"Is that all?" The corners of Lin Jian's mouth evoked a sarcasm.

"You are looking for death!" The blood was furious, and his palms condensed into shape. The air around him seemed to have changed the taste and was full of bloody smell. The blood was like an angry leopard, and he couldn't wait to tear Lin Jian into pieces with his claws.

"There is no chance!" Lin Jian shouted in vain, "The secret of burying the fire sword!"

Lin Jian's palm flashed, the fire sword suddenly appeared, the fire was shining everywhere, and the secret of burying the fire sword suddenly appeared.

"Boom!" The fire is as strong as a real sword, like the rain all over the sky, hitting the bloody cloud.

The bloody yin was suddenly disturbed by the fire all over the sky, and the fist strength that was about to be bombarded also dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"Wo!" A firelight flashed. Before the blood yin reacted, the fire sword passed through layers of strength and instantly hit the bloody yin chest.

"Wo!" The picture seemed to be fixed at this moment. The blood stared at his eyes and looked at his heart incredibly. A sharp sword of flame passed through, and a sword pierced his heart!

"Puff!" A tight breath spewed out thinly through the mouth, and bright red blood floated all over the sky, like blood petals, blooming into the void.

"How is that possible?" Bloody yin stared at Lin Jian in disbelief. He couldn't believe that all this was true. How good it would be if it was a dream?

But will it be a dream? No, this is not a dream, this is the ruthless reality.

"How could this happen? Why did I lose? Why did I lose to you? He couldn't believe that he would lose to Lin Jian, and he lost so fast that there was almost no suspense.

"You are obviously just stepping on the spirit in the early stage, pooh!" Lin Jian ignored the shock of the bloody yin and directly pulled out the fire sword. The bloody yin spewed out a mouthful of red blood again, and then his body fell to the ground. His eyes were cracked, and there was no longer any breath of life.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Lin Jian waved his hand and didn't care about the blood yin at all. He walked to the blood yin and took out the storage bag on his body. "Kirin blood should be in this storage bag."

While speaking, his mind went into the storage bag. After some investigation, Lin Jian found the blood of the unicorn in the storage bag.

In addition, Lin Jian also found 2 million blood crystals and 5,000 Hui elixirs, as well as some other fragmentary elixirs in the storage bag of bloody yin.

"Haha•••This time it's really a big fortune. The bloody private wealth is all mine." After detecting these, Lin Jian couldn't help laughing.

"But the biggest baby is still this unicorn blood." Lin Jian seemed to take out the magnolia bottle containing unicorn blood and shake it intentionally or unintentionally.

"When I refine the unicorn blood, my strength will rise to the next level." Lin Jian deliberately took the magnolia bottle in mid-air with an intoxicated face. Suddenly, Lin Jian's eyes suddenly became sharp and suddenly shot at a treetop in the jungle.

"Bone Sanskrit, how much time do you want to hide before you appear?" Lin Jian's voice was cold and calm.

"Hey•••Lin Jian, you really have some ability, but you didn't expect to find me long ago." The bone Sanskrit sound hiding behind the treetops made a gloomy laugh, "But it's not a smart person's job to expose it so early. I wanted to make you happy for a while. Since you don't cherish your life, you can't blame me.

A figure covered with a black robe, like a cheetah in the jungle, suddenly appeared in front of Lin Jian.