Chapter 383

"Ha ha, Taoist friends chased me for more than three million kilometers. Now they still can't catch up. I think it's over!"

A wanton long roar flew from a distance, and then a blood shadow flew over, and after the blood shadow, a sword light followed.

"Old blood devil, this is where I work, such as taixuan gate, Taisu gate, Taihua gate and Wanmo gate. Don't make trouble, otherwise the senior class in the gate will not let you go."

After seeing the blood shadow, the friar headed by the taixuan door looked IU a little gloomy. When the blood shadow was coming, he shouted out.

"Hey, hey!" two blood eyes opened in the blood shadow: "what a big breath. I don't know what you waste can do to me. If you want to chase me, you can try it now."

The blood shadow flew straight towards the crowd without stopping.

"Do it!"

The leading friar of the taixuan gate did not hesitate and ordered directly. The two leading friars nearby frowned slightly, then hesitated, and the spirit instrument was sacrificed.

The long red sword, with violent aura fluctuation, gives people infinite pressure like a volcano. A cyan fan, gently waved, will form a hurricane four or five feet long. Finally, it is a hammer with earth attribute, which will soon become larger in the air, like a hill, across the air.

The three spirit tools, each with extraordinary power, with the pressure of the fitting period, frightened the monks around.

Unfortunately, this level of attack did not make the people in blood have any worry, but a blood shadow scattered and rushed over.

"Ha ha, several young people want to hurt me. I'll teach you some lessons today."

The sound of laughter came from the blood shadow, and then it turned into a drop of blood rain, which was hundreds of thousands of drops. After it spread, almost every monk had a little.

Many monks wanted to resist, but found that they couldn't resist at all, so they entered the body.

There are only a few people who can resist. Naturally, there is no problem when the three fit together. Among the remaining monks, no one can reach this level.

However, except for fengwuji.

Feng Wuji stands in front of him with a divine sword. The sword meaning is towering. Blood drops don't dare to come forward at all.

At this time, the man in blood was shocked: "what's the matter? Why is there such a abnormal ancient sword cultivation? Is it the reincarnation of ancient sword cultivation? There shouldn't be many monks who took this sword cultivation in ancient times!"

Hundreds of thousands of drops of blood fell on the friars, and many friars couldn't hold on.

"What's the matter? The blood of the whole body can't be controlled."

"Blood essence, my blood essence, there is something strange in the blood drop!"

Many people made sad cries, some of them withered quickly, and more people tried their best to suppress the uncontrollable blood.

The Tianyuan mainland is even worse. In terms of strength and skills, it is more than one chip worse than the main mainland. In the face of this bloody rain, it is helpless and has to resist hard.

Just resist, the whole body's blood has quietly passed, and soon all around is gathered into a blood river.

But many of them resisted. For example, four of them are the most obvious.

One of them whirled the aura of water and fire on the top of his head to form a destructive force, which easily suppressed the snow drops. The other exposed an overbearing flame, and the blood drops were burned without trace under the flame. The other heard an eagle cry, and his whole body seemed to turn into a divine eagle to fly.

The last one is full of green wood aura. His body seems to be rooted and stands on the earth motionless.

Apart from these four people, others were struggling to resist, their blood was flowing out, and their faces were getting paler and paler.

This situation was naturally seen in the eyes of the three fit friars, who were naturally somewhat embarrassed and surprised.

The three fit friars have no way to deal with a man in blood who is only distracted now, and they can't even protect the younger disciples. Can they not be ashamed, but after the baptism of these blood rains, they have found some jade in this broken continent.

"These four people have good potential. If they are well carved, they will have a great future in the future."

They all thought so, but the current situation made them a little embarrassed. There were more and more blood droplets, which had a tendency to converge into a blood river. Their attacks fell into the blood River, which was of little use. On the contrary, their original spiritual tools were almost polluted by the blood River and their spiritual power was greatly damaged.

The most feared blood magic is the magic of Yang attribute, such as various Yang attribute flames.

Just now, the blood drops were about to enter Xia Yan's body. As a result, they were instantly broken by Xia Yan's sun real fire. It can be seen that the flame restrained the blood magic.

But heaven and earth strange fire can't be so good. Several people don't have this opportunity.

Therefore, there is no alternative to the supernatural power of the man in blood.

At this time, the white sword light behind him had felt it. At this time, Wang Chen stared at the gradually formed blood River: "hum, even my apprentice dared to spread it!"

While talking, Wang Chen has seen several people across the Tianyuan continent. Of course, the three fit monks need to pay more attention.

It just depends on the situation. The monks in Tianyuan continent are not very good.

"Since I'm here, let's have a big one and leave some impression on them so that the disciples won't be bullied after I leave."

Wang Chen took a look at the three fit friars, then decided to pay attention and decided to take out some hidden strength to frighten these people.

When his mind moved, the two flames on the day and the moon in the boundary beads dispersed and then appeared in Wang Chen's hands.

"Go!"

Wang Chen drank lightly, and a flame in his hand was divided into the blood river.

Then, a strange scene appeared. The flame entered the sea of blood, and the surrounding blood immediately hissed, as if it had been melted.

The flame itself did not decrease, but grew rapidly in the sea of blood.

"What kind of flame is this? Why is it so terrible? Jiuyin real fire and Jiuyang real fire. Wait, boy. I can't spare you when my strength recovers!"

In the sea of blood, a shrill scream came, and then the sea of blood boiled completely. No, it should be said to be steaming.

The large blood River soon subsided naturally, and then the man in blood turned into a blood color and disappeared, and Wang Chen also quietly took back the flame.

The speed is beyond speculation.

This happened only in a moment. The arrogant blood was seriously injured in the blink of an eye, and then burned the whole sea of blood and fled quickly. This situation was naturally seen by everyone.

The friars of the main mainland were surprised to see this and looked at Wang Chen in great surprise, while the friars of the Tianyuan mainland came forward to compliment him.

"Master Shengjian, you finally come!"

"You have to decide for us, master Shengjian. These people are going to destroy the mainland!"

…..

These people's compliments Wang Chen did not accept, nor did he not accept, but after listening, he turned around and looked at his three disciples.

"Master!"

The three shouted in unison and saluted. Wang Chen waved his hand and stopped the three. Looking at the three people, Wang Chen was relieved. However, he turned around and scolded with a smile: "your martial uncle really doesn't care. Hum, younger martial brother Feng, you don't look after some of the three disciples around!"

Feng Wuji smiled and didn't speak. Although he knew that Wang Chen was joking, Feng Wuji was really helpless.

Sword cultivation is good at killing and cutting. As for healing, the defense is far from good.

Before continuing to talk, the friars of the main mainland across the Tianyuan continent were embarrassed. After Wang Chen came, he didn't vigorously talk to them. He really didn't pay attention to them, so the voice of discussion also spread.

"What holy sword venerable, I'm afraid he is an accomplice with the man in blood. If it weren't for him, the man in blood wouldn't come here. We lost so much blood essence and even our Taoist friends fell."

"Indeed, the name of the holy sword is also boastful by the friars of the barbarians. Who knows the truth!"

"Yes, it's very likely that he and the man in blood are accomplices. Everything before was just a good play played by the two. Don't be fooled!"

…..

These words were not transmitted by divine knowledge, so they spread in an instant. For a moment, the friars of the Tianyuan continent glared at each other.

It's just limited to the strength gap and dare not talk back.

"What kind of senior are you? You just got it longer. Boy, it's not the master here. If you give me a hundred years, I'll burn you!"

The hot tempered Xia Yan couldn't help scolding, and a burst of flame burst naturally all over his body. He was extremely overbearing, which surprised the opposite side for a time.

"The sun is really hot!"

For a time, many people have some flashes in their hearts. The name of the sun really fire is too big. Its power is not generally powerful. If you can get some, it will not be a little good for the future.

Wang Chen waved his hand. Xia Yan stopped talking and was pulled back by Zhou Yan and Gu Zhiqi.

Walking forward, Wang Chen and Feng Wuji stood side by side. Behind them stood the rest of the friars in the Tianyuan continent, and the friars in the opposite main continent also stood in turn.

"The purpose of this meeting is to talk about the main mainland and Tianyuan mainland. Let's continue next, but there's still one thing to be solved before that!"

Wang Chen said without doubt, there was no room for discussion.

Although the three fit friars opposite were angry, they didn't know Wang Chen's strength. They didn't dare to ask, so they had to ask what was the so-called matter.

"It's very simple. A few people just made rude remarks. If they don't teach them a lesson, they won't be underestimated!"

The fitting monk was stunned, then smiled and said, "it's not a big deal, but I don't know how to deal with several people. How about letting them return to the mountain and face the wall for a few years?"

Just after that, Wang Chen's face remained unchanged. Another fit friar said, "if you are not satisfied, you can also let several people contribute some spiritual materials, which can be regarded as an apology!"

Wang Chen still shook his head, smiled at the corners of his mouth and said:

"In fact, it's not so troublesome. These people are open and rude, which annoys me. Then cut yourself!"