Chapter 35 Make Blood on the Right
"That pale light curtain is broken!" Looking at the light curtain that disappeared in the blink of an eye, Qin Bing's heart was cold.
Wo! Oh! Oh!
In the moon sky, the three shadows sensed the position of the blood hidden door practitioner at the moment when the light curtain was broken. The body moved slightly, and the three of them turned into three shadows to the powerful breath.
"The three elders have taken action, and we will set out immediately!" Looking at the three figures that disappeared into the seven kills in the blink of an eye, Mr. Qin also hurriedly ordered the warriors around him.
"Yes!" The martial artists on the field responded, rubbing their fists and waiting to take action.
"Senior Qin, I wonder if we can go together?" Seeing that the old monster of Qin was going to take the martial artists to the Seven Kills Gate, Qin Bing quickly said. Such a war of practitioners is absolutely rare in a thousand years on the mainland, but he doesn't want to miss this opportunity.
"This~" heard the words, Qin Laojiu's face became a little hesitant. In his eyes, Qin Bing and Aofeng's talents are excellent, but good talent does not mean that strength is strong. People always have a process of growing from weak to strong step by step. At present, although Qin Bing's strength is not weak, they have not been fought with practitioners. Once they fight, they may suffer losses. What's more, the ferocity of the Blood Hidden Gate is well known to everyone. He doesn't want these two good seedlings to be sent here.
However, Qin Bing and Ao Feng both looked at themselves with great hope. Recalling that they had seen the two of them fighting fiercely in mid-air, Qin Laowei hesitated for a moment and finally nodded. In his opinion, Qin Bing's strength is not weak, and with their so much cultivation and care, it won't be a big problem.
"However, after all, you two don't have much combat experience with practitioners, and you are not familiar with the way of fighting with practitioners, so you two must not run around, otherwise you may not be able to save you even if you encounter any danger." Seeing the happy faces of the two, Qin Laowei did not forget to tell him.
"Of course!" Qin Bing and Ao Feng nodded quickly.
Seeing that both of them agreed, Mr. Qin also nodded with a smile with relief.
"I will enter the Seven Kill Gate later, but anyone who sees the Blood Hidden Gate will be killed without mercy. However, you should also remember that you must not get too close to the battle of the three elders, otherwise once it is affected, your life will be in danger, and even we may not have time to save you!" The elegant man looked serious, glanced coldly at the warrior behind him and said in a low voice.
"Yes!" The martial artists on the field, including Qin Bing, responded quickly. Just kidding, how big is the aftershock of the battle of the practitioners in the Yuanying period? Even the god of war dare not say that they can not be injured under the afterglow of the Yuanying period, not to mention these martial saints who have not been baptized by natural disaster. Naturally, everyone dares not be careless.
"I don't have so many taboos in Wuwang Pavilion!" Wu Laomo laughed and said loudly, "If the one who is present thinks that his body is harder than Xuantie, you might as well go to see the battle of the Yuanying period, which will definitely gain a lot, but if there is no such a strong body, I don't mind reinstall the parts you broke up!"
Wu Laomo's words made everyone feel cold, but there was a trace of relaxation, because even a fool would not go any more after listening to his words.
"Xuan Tie!" Qin Bing couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart. Only the aftermath of the battle of the Zhenying period was a mysterious body to resist. Although he has cultivated King Kong's immortality to the fourth level, it is still like fine steel, which is still a little worse than Xuantie. You should know that his body is no worse than that of barbarians of the same level, that is, his body can't bear it, let alone other warriors. Once it is affected, there is almost no way to die.
"Let's go!" Mr. Qin stared at Wu Laomo fiercely, but he was also very relieved. He believed that with Wu Laomo, there would never be any other warriors who wanted to see the battle of the three elders.
As soon as Qin Laowei's words fell, the three leading martial gods took the lead and took the lead in sweeping out and went straight in the direction of the seven killing gates. And the warrior behind him also hurriedly urged Zhenqi and quickly followed.
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"Why did you want to destroy me with seven kills?" The patriarch of the Seven Kills Gate is covered with blood at this moment, and there are countless corpses lying beside him, and these corpses are all yellow shirts and a blood-red "kill" at the neckline, which is the sign of the Seven Kills Gate.
Not far away from him, a man in a dark red robe is now coldly looking at the warriors surrounded by less than ten people around the suzerain.
Does an elephant need a reason to step on an ant? Don't you think your question is superfluous!" The man sneered disdainfully, "Just as you slaughtered other small sects, we also don't need any reason to destroy you! So, you accept your fate!"
"No reason!" The patriarch of the Seven Killing Gate smiled miserably. Once upon a time, this sentence was often used by them to destroy other sects. The Seven Killing Gate has developed so fast over the years, but it has swallowed up many small sects.
"Small fish eat shrimp, big fish eat small fish!" The patriarch of the Seven Killing Sect laughed, but his eyes were full of despair. "It turns out that we are just more powerful ants in the eyes of the strong!"
"Now that you understand, let's go!" The middle-aged man said coldly, and the dark red sword in his hand instantly shot out a bloody light, covering the remaining people of the seven-killing door in the blink of an eye. In an instant, a scream came from the blood fog, but the scream did not last long, but for one or two breaths, the scream in the blood fog stopped abruptly.
The next moment, the blood mist condensed and a blood-red bead floated in mid-air. The man stretched out his hand, and the blood-red bead flew back to his hand in an instant.
"It seems almost done!" Looking at the inside of the blood-red beads in his hand that had been almost completely eroded by the blood color, a rare surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man.
At this moment, three dark shadows in the sky also rushed in this direction, bringing a rapid sound of breaking the air.
"These guys are really slow to come!" The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and looked at the three shadows that came rapidly in the moon sky. The corners of his mouth smiled, and his body disappeared from the same place in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in mid-air, and in front of him were the three shadows that rushed to him.
"Sorry, you're late!" Looking at the three people in front of him, the red-robed practitioners were not afraid at all. They shrugged their shoulders indifferently and said lightly.
"Bastard, you killed so many innocent people!" The blue-shirted man looked at the bodies piled up on the ground and suddenly became furious.
These are all the forces under the Great Qin Dynasty. The strength of the Seven Killing Gate is good even among the medium-sized dynasties under the Great Qin Dynasty, but there are so many warriors lost at this moment. There is no doubt that even if the Seven Killing Gate is not destroyed, I'm afraid that even the second-rate sect will not be counted after this incident.
The two people next to the man in blue also frowned and looked at the bodies on the ground, and they were also a little angry. The Blood Hidden Gate has been harming the mainland for thousands of years. It is not only the Great Qin Dynasty, but also the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Tang Dynasty have been attacked by them. It's just that there is almost nothing compared with the destruction of sects such as Ghost Sword Gate and Seven Kill Gate.
"Haven't you ever killed anyone?" The man in red robe looked at the three people opposite him and sneered disdainfully.
"Hmm, strong words are unreasonable! The people we kill are all people who should be killed. The man in blue snorted coldly. If everyone can practice so much, how can they have never killed anyone?
"Strong words to reason?" The man in red robe shook his head with a smile, "Since it's killing, do you still have to tell whether you should kill or not? Do the people you killed deserve to die?"
"Even if we kill people, it will never be for our own selfish desires!" The elegant man looked at the bloody beads in the hands of the man in red robe and sneered.
"Ha ha~" The man in red robe shook his head indifferent and did not refute.
"According to our understanding over the years, there are four major messengers in the Blood Hidden Gate. I don't know who you are?" The burly man with a bloody sword looked at the man in red and asked in a low voice.
"It seems that you know a lot about our blood hidden door!" A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in red robe. Obviously, he did not expect that the other party knew that there were four messengers in the Blood Hidden Gate.
"At the bottom, the blood hidden door protection right envoy, blood evil!" The man in red robe smiled and said, and immediately, his face suddenly changed. He looked at the seven-killing door below, and there was also a murderous spirit on his body at the same time. "You have come so many people, but I underestimated the determination of the three dynasties!"
"Blood, don't leave today. If you dare to come to my Tianjianmen to make trouble, you must have the awareness of death!" The man in blue sneered.
"I'm afraid you're not my opponent!" A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the man in red robe and said slowly.
"How do you know if you don't try!" The man holding the sword smiled coldly, and the next moment a strong sense of war spirit gushed out of him, and the sword in his hand suddenly emitted a strong momentum.
"Then try it!" The man in red robe smiled strangely. The next moment, a golden light suddenly gushed out of his body, and a golden scroll appeared in his hand. With the full power of Zhenyuan, the smell of the golden scroll became horrible.
"Blood River Map!" The blue-shirted man's eyes were terrmented, feeling the pressure from the bloody river map, and hurriedly shouted, "Go back!"
Suddenly, the three shadows retreated quickly and left the man in red robe hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. And the pressure of the blood river map in the hand of the man in red robe also reached its peak at this moment.
"There seems to be something wrong with this blood river map?" The elegant man looked at the blood river map in the hand of the man in red and couldn't help frowning.
"We also have this feeling. It seems that this blood river map is not as horrible as recorded, but there is obviously no problem with the previous blood river map array. It's really strange!" Hearing this, the blue-shirted man nodded and said in a low voice.
The pressure emitted by the blood river map is very strong, but it is somewhat different from the records of the blood river map in their sect, which is obviously not as powerful as recorded.