Although knowing that there is a blood red ancestor in the blood curse sect, Ning Xiaolei doesn't take it seriously at all.

If you don't find this old thing, it's OK. If you find it, you can kill him.

However, if the other party does not come, Ning Xiaolei will not be free to go all over the world to find him.

Let them collect the spoils and carry the treasure of the blood curse gate. Ning Xiaolei and AO Xueer head overseas, aiming at an island.

When searching for master Qinghu before, he found that the blood fire temple had to deal with him. Ning Xiaolei planned to clean up the blood fire Temple next.

"Even if I don't ask you, you dare to give me some advice, hum!"

Ning Xiaolei has a sneer on his lips. First, he takes the helm of the blood and fire temple. As for whether or not to kill the headquarters, let's see the situation first.

He had heard before that the temple of blood and fire is a global organization, and he expected that its strength would not be poor.

But now that he has killed Ning Xiaolei, there is only one way to die.

In the blood curse gate, Ning Xiaolei asked the old monk about the organization.

But the old monk's words were vague, and he couldn't say anything specific, so Ning Xiaolei didn't ask much.

All the way south, more than half an hour later, on a lonely island in the sea, Ning Xiaolei and others appeared.

"It's very deep. Don't you want to come out?"

Ning Xiaolei sneers. Several of them set foot on the island, but no one shows up.

Those who don't know will surely think that this is a secular island and won't go deep into it.

But Ning Xiaolei, with his eyes and ears, clearly found that a branch of the blood and fire temple was on the island, and it was still hidden underground.

At the moment, in the center of the island, in an underground palace, a group of people are in parliament, suddenly leading a humanitarian: "someone rushes into the island, watch out!"

"Lord of blood red hall, why make a fuss? It's estimated that it's the mortals or beasts who are exploring everywhere in the secular world. Just go out and kill them."

Below a bald man does not care to open his mouth, looking forward to an old man covered in blood robes.

If the old monk had been here before, he would have recognized that he was the blood red ancestor of the blood curse sect.

"Be careful, Taylor. You're still so arrogant."

The blood red ancestor snorted, and a touch of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Taylor's accomplishments are like those of the blood red ancestors. His accomplishments are very strong in the early days of the eighth Chong period.

For two people tit for tat, the people below don't like it, they have not seen it once or twice.

Many faces were the same as Taylor's, with a disapproval expression on their face. However, one of them went out to check the news.

Outside, Ning Xiaolei and others have already flown over the palace.

Ning Xiaolei touched his chin and said, "it's almost this position. Water Unicorn king, collapse for me."

"All right, Demon Lord."

The water Unicorn King nodded, his body suddenly enlarged, a unicorn claw shadow appeared and roared to the island below.

In the roaring sound, the ground suddenly collapses, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

In order to be detected abnormal, the people of blood and fire temple did not arrange the array here, so it was easy to be collapsed directly.

"Who?"

The ground collapsed, the roof of the palace was broken, and the people in the blood and fire temple were very angry and flew into the air one by one.

Ning Xiaolei glanced around, his mouth showed a trace of disdain smile: "you blood fire temple is not to deal with me, I sent to the door."

Two eight, five seven, six and more than ten people, plus the rest, almost a hundred people, the strength of this branch of blood and fire temple is not weak.

Before using Qianliyan exploration, we didn't find out the strength of these people, so Ning Xiaolei was a little surprised.