Chapter 12 Chaos

The appearance of Biyue Hanzhu has raised the atmosphere of the mountain rain and the wind all over the building to the peak.

"Look, that's the Biyue Hanzhu, the Biyue Hanzhu that can double the divine consciousness!" I don't know who shouted.

Greed and fanaticism appeared in the eyes of the monks. Almost everyone picked up their magic weapon, blades, and stared at the suspended in mid-air, like a blue moon and cold pearls that were picked by others.

No one moved, and the monks were wary of each other, but they had secretly accumulated their own strength.

If anyone is the first to take action, the blood will be sprinkled on the spot and the soul will be scattered!

No one did it, but the crowd surged and everyone was ready to go, like a collapsed bow.

Su Qin stood quietly in the middle of the crowd, like a lonely boat in the ocean, arrogantly motionless in the rough waves, like a rock, allowing him to storm.

The cold beads of the blue moon suspended in the middle of the mirror lake emit blue light, and the beautiful figure is still swaying and dancing up and down.

"How do I look at this bead? It seems that there is a woman in it?" Su Qin stared at the Biyue Hanzhu, and the graceful figure that appeared from time to time in the blue light made him a little confused.

In the distance, the people of Red Devil Valley.

"Big brother, Biyue Hanzhu has appeared. Why don't we rob it?" A disciple in black couldn't help asking doubt.

"Stupid, what's the hurry? Do you think you can kill all the monks here?"

A touch of blood flashed in Murong Can's eyes, his tongue gently squeezed his lips, and then whispered a few words in the ears of several disciples in black next to him.

"Do you understand?" After saying that, Murong asked coldly.

"Do not disgrace the order of the eldest brother."

Several disciples in black looked at each other with ecstasy in their eyes. They punched Murong Can and spread out to the monks' crowd.

Only Murong Can and the remaining two black disciples stood quietly in place.

"Biyue Hanzhu, you are mine!" Murong Can muttered softly, and his eyes revealed an endless greed.

The "spiritual clam" appeared for half an hour, and there was no monk who impulsively grabbed it directly. All the monks waited, suppressing their inner desires and allowing the "blue moon cold pearls" close to spit in the essence of the moon.

Huh? Disperse, the opportunity has come!"

Seeing the black disciples of the Red Devil Valley scattered towards the crowd, a sparkle of light flashed in Su Qin's eyes, and his footsteps moved, quietly followed a disciple of the Red Devil Valley quietly.

After these black disciples of the Red Devil Valley dispersed, they quietly hid in the place where the monks gathered the most, and they didn't know what to plan to do.

Su Qinjing followed a disciple in black, only a few feet away from him, and his divine consciousness was hidden, just like an ordinary monk. He seemed to be looking at the blue moon and cold pearls in the mirror lake, which did not attract any attention of the disciples in black.

All the monks' eyes were on the Biyue Hanzhu in the Mirror Lake, and they didn't know that the disciples of the Red Devil Valley had already hidden in their center.

The bottom of the black dress not far from Su Qin smiled, and a faint light flashed in his hand, which turned into a hidden streamer into the neck of a monk not far away.

The sound of penetrating the flesh and bones sounded. The next moment, a blood fog exploded, and the innocent monk fell directly with his neck and died on the spot.

"Someone killed someone and wants to rob Biyue Hanzhu. Be careful!" Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

Su Qin frowned and kept staring at the disciple in black. He saw with his own eyes that the disciple in black not only killed people, but also was the first to shout.

At the same time, such shouts came from all over the crowd. There was an uproar in the crowd, and the crowded formation began to disperse and gradually became chaotic.

"Fishing in muddy water!" These four words suddenly appeared in Su Qin's mind, and he immediately understood what these disciples in black wanted to do.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill me? I'll fight with you."

"I want to grab the blue moon and cold pearls, looking for death!"

"Wang Liu, we have had a feud with each other for a long time. Are you so close to me that you want to kill me? Humph, don't succeed!"

The monks were already wary of each other, and no one believed them. With such disturbance, chaos rose one after another. Some monks who had old grievances or were greedy for the blue moon and cold pearls took the opportunity to move and began to fight three or five times, and the sound of killing was everywhere.

As soon as the scattered Red Devil Valley disciples saw that the water was getting more and more chaotic, they all showed a gloomy smile and kept killing in the crowd, or sneaking, or loudly slandering.

For a while, it was extremely chaotic.

Before the Biyue Hanzhu began to grab, the monks had begun to fight with each other, flesh and blood flying, and there were divine channels everywhere, flowing brilliantly, and the lives of the reapers one by one. For a moment, the blood flowed into a river!

Su Qin took out the yellow spring ruler at his waist with his right hand and held it in his hand.

Boom!

The next moment, Su Qin dodged a flame from the chaos. His body shook and turned into a shadow. While hiding from the magic channel and blade shooting around, he quickly approached the black disciple of the Red Devil Valley.

"Hey, this group of ants, the big brother's plan is really high. This group of ants is really messed up. In this way, we are the only one who is the blue moon and cold pearls. ants, let's die!" The disciple in black smiled gloomyly, covered with a black light all over his body, constantly wandering among the crowd of monks, killing with cold blood and creating chaos.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed away. In a blink of an eye, it passed through his body and quietly ran away in the other direction.

"This is...!" The disciple in black stagnated, covered his neck with an unbelievable face, and was directly penetrated, just like the innocent man he began to attack.

"Impossible, how dare anyone oppose me, Red Devil Valley!"

The next moment, the eyes of the disciple in black fell to the ground and died. He couldn't die again!

Su Qin turned into a shadow and quickly staggered in the crowd. After killing a disciple in black in the Red Devil Valley, he attacked another disciple in black.

"Since you want to kill me, then return it with blood!" Su Qin's eyes were shining, and a touch of devouring light was surrounded by a yellow spring ruler in his hand. In a blink of an eye, he was not far from another disciple in black who created chaos.

Another disciple in black held a black hook knife shaped like a half moon in his hand, sweeping through blood-colored light, sneering and reaping his life.

There was a touch of sarcasm in the eyes of the disciple in black, as if the life he slaughtered was regarded as dead branches and leaves, and he didn't care.

Su Qin's body turned into a shadow, less than ten steps away from the disciple in black.

"What?" The disciple in black was restless and saw a shadow rushing to him quickly.

"Hey, another one is going to die!"

The black disciple sneered and suppressed the restlessness in his heart. The black hook knife in his hand suddenly burst into a blood-red light and split into the black shadow that came rapidly.

The bloody light is like half a bloody crescent, overflowing, as if to say that Su Qin's is divided into two.

"Good to come!" Su Qin curled the corners of his mouth with a sneer.

A faint light also broke out on the yellow spring ruler in his hand, and the figure suddenly improved. The speed increased again, and it turned into three faint virtual shadows. The surrounding wind was broken through the air, and then suddenly rushed to the disciples in black.

This blow is actually a tough hit, a strong hit!

The disciples in black and Su Qin were staggered, and the blade collided with the yellow spring ruler, and the faint light and blood red light suddenly collapsed.

The arms of the disciples in black were shaken and numb, and they were pushed back a few meters away. The staggering wind exploded and cracked, and the sand and stone were full of dust.

"What a great power. The method I practiced is the blood shadow demon power. It was originally a strong magic power method, but it was directly repelled by this man."

The disciples in black were shocked.

Before he could think much, the shadow had come to him in an instant. A deep black ruler was approaching his chest little by little, and there was a red gas entangled on the black ruler, and the sharpness was scattered and unmatched!

"It's you!" The disciple in black saw the face of the black shadow in an instant and was shocked by the figure who should have been killed.

"I want to tell the big brother! This boy is not dead..."

Hua!

The next moment, the Huangquan ruler penetrated his chest, and the "silence" completely penetrated his body, and the burning and destruction was clean. The faint light on the Huangquan ruler flashed, devouring the essence and regained its perfection.

"There are three more!" Su Qin touched the ground, shot two shining divine lights in his eyes, and rushed to other disciples in black in the Red Devil Valley in the chaos.

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