Zhan Tian knew little about blood demons and ghost clusters. He also killed some blood demons, but he didn't know much.

He can only ask Bai Yunfei for help. He wants to know the strengths and weaknesses of the other party. In this way, if he collides with the other party, he will not suffer losses. He knows himself and the other, and he will be invincible in a hundred battles. He still knows this truth.

When he was in Laoshu mountain, I think that's how he kept the monkeys on Laoshu mountain from being bullied.

"Well, you mean that they have strong physique, but I didn't feel it when I fought with them before." Zhan Tian thought about it and felt wrong, because the blood demons he met before, no matter the three heroes he met in 100000 mountains, didn't feel strong physique.

However, now Bai Yunfei says that the blood devil's characteristic is that his constitution is different from ordinary people, which makes him unable to believe.

"What you've met before is just the existence of some children, some impure blood demons."

Bai Yunfei said with a look of disgust.

"Is the blood devil still divided into high and low?" Zhan Tian asked a funny question, which made Bai angry and stomped his feet.

At this time, the voice of the ghost dragon sounded, "I think there are only so many stone tablets. Now there are so many people, it's better to clean up some humble things first."

The other party said, and looked at Zhan Tian and them.

The atmosphere was instantly repressed, and suddenly quieted down. Almost everyone could hear their heartbeat.

After 20 seconds, Wujue soared into the air and looked down on Zhan Tian's disciples. Then the ghost dragon followed. In an instant, the people of the two camps rolled over. This momentum is not small. Some weak disciples in front of Zhan Tian immediately spewed out old blood and fainted to death.

Ah, ah, ah scream, instantly back in this space.

It made people feel numb on their scalp and cold all over, but goose bumps fell to the ground.

Some disciples who are far away and have not been affected, some who are timid and have no strength, are directly scared to pee, and a strange smell floats directly.

At this time, the eight kings of the North sword shot, and they also rose in the air. A peerless sword momentum directly pressed against each other. At the same time, the overlord sword also shot, rose in the air, and without two words, directly cut the knife and one knife directly to the nearest blood demon cluster disciples.

Wujue didn't expect that the saber would be so domineering and shoot directly.

However, when the overlord sword was cut off, several disciples in the blood demon cluster, the devil's eyes instantly turned red, operated the earth Qi of the whole body, and hit wildly. When the two met, they broke and split at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into fragments and scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples were stunned.

Even Zhan Tian was surprised. They didn't expect that the sabre of the overlord would be given to the crotch by the disciples of the magic cluster.

In fact, they didn't know that although this knife was blocked, they also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

At this time, the ghost dragon didn't say anything. He directly killed Zhan Tian and came to them.

"Clean up some garbage first," said Ba Dao. When he finished this sentence, a strong killing intention directly looked at Zhan Tian, who was killed by the ghost dragon.

The eight kings of Beijian were also surprised to feel this killing intention.

But think about it, Zhan Tian disgraced him in front of everyone.

There's a chance now. He won't miss it.

"Ghost dragon, get away from me. He's my prey." with the action of machete and ghost dragon, the war broke out in an instant.

The eight kings of the northern sword directly met Wujue. One war queen and seven war kings were the sword kings with medium-term strength. It can be said that there was no small pressure. In the face of such a lineup, Wujue was also proud and fearless.

The whole body was full of magic Qi. A pair of magic eyes stepped out in one step as if they saw prey, and the war broke out in an instant.

Soon, the three clusters broke out a bloody war.

In order to inherit the stone tablet, the blood demon cluster, whether human or ghost cluster, will kill whoever sees it.

In front of the stone tablet, it soon became a hell on earth.

Blood smell all over the sky, murderous, and the ghost dragon side is directly on the sword bar.

During this period, Zhan Tian and the thin Prince demon girl helped and protected each other without injury. The thin man's determination and the supreme Prince demon girl's death were also given to many ghost clusters, and the blood demon cluster's disciples were everywhere.

At this time, Meng fan, dressed in blue, came from the rear with a group of disciples. When he saw Zhan Tian's battle, his expression immediately smiled.

He said to several disciples around him, "kill the disciples of blood demon cluster and ghost cluster, and kill them to death."

After saying this, he smiled evil.

Needless to say, he began to plot again.

However, the battle days in the battle are confused and don't know?

But just then, when a ghost cluster Tianjiao was killed with a fist, a cold, penetrating chill came from behind him.

"What..." Zhan Tian didn't even think about it. The phantom moved and left a residual shadow in place. Unfortunately, he didn't know whether his speed was too slow or the enemy's speed was too fast. At the last second, there was a whew and a stabbing pain, which was instantly uploaded from Zhan Tian's left arm.

"Boy, I don't think you're dead yet..." just when Zhan Tian felt the pain from his arm, a cold voice came.

"Is that you?" Hearing the voice, Zhan Tian saw that it was Meng fan who invited him to enter the bloody forest with the thin man.

At that time, Zhan Tian was very cold to the other party. Now the other party dares to attack himself. It's like looking for death.

"How is that possible? He only hurt his arm, how could it be...... "Meng fan realized that his assassination and sneak attack had failed when he watched Zhan Tian pull out the Throwing Knife on his arm with his backhand.

The fatal blow only hurt the opponent's arm.

Zhan Tian pulled out the throwing dagger and put it in his hand. He looked at it. The middle finger of the throwing dagger was about 100 cm long and dark blue. It was a flying dagger made of refining materials that Lian Zhan Tian didn't know. A blood word was engraved next to the bow back of the throwing dagger.

"It's impossible. With your little measurement, I really don't think I'm a child." Zhan Tian said with a look of nothing.

"Very good? But... "

"Even if I don't kill you, I'm afraid you won't succeed with your strength in the early stage of the king's war," Meng Fan said, holding a long dark blue sword in his hand and facing Zhan Tiansha with a gloomy face.

Some disciples around heard Meng fan's words, looked at each other strangely, and some continued to bomb and kill.

They looked at Meng fan as if he were a dead man.

Because they knew that he was facing Tianjiao who could challenge the bully.

But Meng fan didn't know it. Although he had heard of it, he felt that it was untrustworthy. It was all exaggerated by others.