Chapter 137 Red-blooded Five Heroes

"Lei Lei"

Thunder exclaimed, the sword was too fast, and he didn't have time to rescue.

With a clear sound, the sword light was blocked by a bronze knife beside Leilei. At this time, the bronze knife hung in front of Leilei, one foot wide, like a huge shield. The sword light was hitting the body of the bronze knife, making a crisp impact sound. The bronze knife body flashed with sparks, completely blocking the sword light.

"Wow!"

When Lei Meng saw that Lei Lei was fine, he turned his head and looked at the person who attacked. It was the escaped monk of the Yanshen period. Lei Meng shook his hand and hit a serial explosive charm, and countless fireballs shot out at the monk.

When the monk saw a series of flame explosions, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. Countless sword lights burst out on the flying sword, and each sword light accurately hit a fireball. Suddenly, before the fireball reached his body, it exploded in mid-air one after another, rising sparks.

When Zhou Qi saw that Leilei was fine, a burst of anger rose from his heart. This monk was really too insidious. As a monk in the Yanshen period, he could only sneak behind and sneak up. However, such an enemy was also the most dangerous, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark. Maybe he would ever extend his deadly tusks to you.

Zhou Qi rushed to the monk. The monk did not advance but retreated. In an instant, he distanced himself from Zhou Qi and disappeared into the distance. He no longer entangled with Zhou Qi. He also saw that this was a secret place and did not intend to fight with Zhou Qi and others again. First of all, he had to think about capturing the treasures in this secret place.

After the monk got rid of it, at the other end far away from Zhou Qi and others, he also began to break the prohibition in the attic and look for the remaining skills or magic weapons.

Zhou Qi and others had nothing to do about this for the time being, so they had to strengthen their precautions, and then continue to look for other skills left. After breaking more than a dozen attices in succession, they found another set of skills in an attic. This set of skills is called "Zhengyi Fu urn". It is a set of skills to refine runes. It is divided into two articles inside and outside. Zhou Qi did not dabble in the way of making talismanship, but he knew that the immortal skill that has been left for 100,000 years must be the supreme skill, and the value is not Fei.

"Brother, can you let me learn this set of skills?" Linger suddenly said next to her.

"What, Linger, can you make symbols?" Zhou Qi asked curiously.

"Ye-huh, it's just that I can only draw the lowest magic symbols now, which is useless." Linger seemed to be a little embarrassed, and her voice was so low that Zhou Qi listened carefully before she could hear it clearly.

"When did you learn to make symbols? Why don't I know?" Zhou Qi asked curiously.

"I've been studying it by myself. In the past, I couldn't get out of bed when I was sick. When I was bored, I would draw some pictures and pass the time. Once I got a basic skill of a rune from my sister, and I learned it out of curiosity, but I didn't achieve anything, so I didn't tell my sister and brother." Linger said in a low voice.

"I used to often find some abandoned magic symbols in Linger**. I thought that Linger was just bored to pass the time. I didn't expect that Linger could already draw the next magic symbols." When Gong Yehui heard Linger's words, he also suddenly realized that his sister had started to make charms unconsciously.

"Since Linger can make runes, this "Zhengyi Fu" is the most suitable for her to practice. Come on, Linger, I'll make a copy for you." After saying that, Zhou Qi took out two blank jade slips, copied all the two internal and external articles of Zhengyi Fuyu to Linger and handed them to Linger.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou Qi." After saying that, he hugged Zhou Qi and kissed him, which made Zhou Qi have a big red face, but he was a little embarrassed.

"Let's go. Let's continue to look for it and see if there are any skills left. As long as these skills in the attic are retained, all of them are priceless. Don't let others take the lead." Zhou Qi quickly changed the topic, otherwise he would not be laughed to death by Gong Yehui.

"Hahaha, that's right. My brother is right. Let's go and find the skills." Gong Yehui saw Zhou Qi's tender face and laughed with no demeanor. When Leilei saw Linger kissing Zhou Qi, she somehow remembered the previous experience of healing with Zhou Qi. Her face was covered with a layer of blush, and then followed Gong Yehui to find other skills together.

"Brother, this seems to be the right place to collect skills." Under the black hole where Zhou Qi and others came in, five monks in blood cloaks looked at the surrounding environment, and one of them said.

"That's good, but it seems that someone arrived a step earlier than us." Another monk in a bloody cloak said that the scarlet cloak was ringing fiercely around him, and his face was gloomy.

"What should I do?"

"Of course, it's killing. As long as all the monks who enter this secret place are killed, no matter how early they come, everything they get will belong to us."

"Yes, no matter who dares to collect the treasures here, it is against my Red Blood Sect, and there will never be a good end."

"Let's go, let's see which monks are so bold and dare to rob what our Red Blood Sect is like." A red-blooded monk waved his cloak and chased him along the way.

"Boom"

Zhou Qi bombarded the prohibition of an attic again, revealing the skills placed on it, but it was all rotten and turned into flying ash as soon as he touched it.

" Stop it."

A cold voice came. Five monks in blood cloaks appeared behind the five people of Zhou Qi, with a cold face. The other four stood behind him with wolf-like eyes and looked at Zhou Qi.

"Who are you?" Zhou Qi asked vigilantly, and these people knew at a glance that the people were not good.

"We are disciples of the Red-blooded Sect, known as the Red-blooded Wuying. Who are you?"

"Red-blooded Wuying?" As soon as Gong Yehui heard it, he knew that something was wrong.

"Sister, do you know this red-blooded Wuying?" Zhou Qi heard Gong Yehui's low voice and asked.

"This red-blooded Wuying is a prominent figure among the younger generation of the Red-blooded Sect. He is young, but his cultivation is quite profound. It is said that their eldest brother has broken through the Yanshen period as early as four or five years ago. Now I'm afraid he is the second most important figure in the Yanshen period. The other people, Lao Wu is also the cultivation of the Yanshen period. Lao Er, Although the third and fourth have not yet broken through to the Yanshen period, they are all figures at the peak of the spiritual gathering period. Only one foot away from the door can break through the Yanshen period. Gong Yehui said in a low voice.

"More importantly, these five people are ruthless people and enjoy a great reputation in Danyang City." Gongyehui added again.

"It turned out to be Red-blooded Wuying. It will be strange next week. I don't know what to teach." After listening to Gong Yehui's introduction, Zhou Qi also has a general understanding of the Red-blooded Wuying. However, there are as many as two or three monks in the Yanshen period who he killed. Now there are only two Yanshen period monks in the Red-blooded Wuying, which really won't make him have any fear. He is neither humble or arrogant when talking.

"It's nothing. I just want you to hand over all the things you will get in this secret place, so that I can let you live." The Taoist monk said lightly, as if he had asked Zhou Qi to hand over the things, but gave Zhou Qi how much kindness they had.

"What if I don't hand it in?" Zhou Qi said calmly, but he was already angry at the bottom of his heart. What the hell is it? I thought it was a fairy. If you let me hand it over, I would hand it over. Even if it was a fairy, it was impossible to get anything from me for nothing.

"Kill." The leading monk only said one word, but this word was murderous and bloody.

"Then you can try it." After Zhou Qi finished speaking, he ignored these people and made a defensive gesture.

"Kill!" The leading monk waved his hand and spit out a killing word. Suddenly, the five monks surrounded Zhou Qi and others, sacrificed a bloody flying sword, and attacked Zhou Qi and others. Among them, the Taoist monk and another monk's flying sword spit out a blood river. The blood river was surging, and the blood waves were rolling, with harsh ears. The magic sound is rolled up to the first five people of Zhou Qi.

"Go."

Zhou Qi saw the two blood rivers, and quickly knotted in his hand. The two red dragon mouths held the red emperor seals. With boundless fire and amazing high temperature, he faced the two blood rivers respectively.