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Wealth comes from danger!

Even if this was the den of a dragon, Jiang Yi still had to give it a try.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …"

Suddenly, an eerie laughter came from the depths of the ancient city. It was like the laughter of a devil. It was extremely terrifying and it caused one's scalp to go numb.

"Where did this little brat come from? He only cultivated to the first stage of the Martial Dao Grandmaster's essence energy, smoke like a wolf, and he dares to walk on the northwest surface, learn how to kill demons and exterminate devils, and even dare to spout such arrogant words to provoke the authority of our Northwest Bandit Group?" "You are simply acting too arrogant. Die!"

Crash! *

As his voice fell, a figure rushed out from within the darkness. A hundred steps away, he actually managed to arrive in front of Jiang Yi in a single step.

The stench of blood on his body was at least ten times stronger than the Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit. It was so thick that it could suffocate a person to death.

This was an expert, he gave a talisman of urging Jiang Yi to live.

However, Jiang Yi was fearless. He extended his palm out like lightning, pointed out with his finger and pierced his nails into the air.

"Puchi!"

His finger was like a sharp sword that seemed to be able to destroy anything. It pierced through the bloody palm.

"Ah, this is the Absolute Yin Finger. Why would the martial arts of the" Nine Yin Method "appear here?" The black figure let out a miserable scream as she looked at Jiang Yi in shock. After that, a savage expression appeared on her pale face and the blood Qi in her body surged, transmitting the sound of tigers and leopards roaring. She seemed to have instigated some powerful martial arts to attack again.

"The realm of the second stage of Martial Dao Grandmaster, Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound? "He is indeed incredible. However, he isn't a match for me yet. Come over here!" Jiang Yi laughed coldly, and immediately saw that in the man's body, there were already 30 open meridian channels, his Profound Qi was circulating at a low speed, and it was the second stage of Martial Dao Grandmaster, the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound. His power was tyrannical, and his Evil Arts were powerful, but he was not his opponent.

With a single step, the qi around his body exploded, and with a stretch of his arms, he unleashed three punches in a row at the black figure, swift and fierce.

Three Bloody Combat Styles!

A wild and unbridled power swept out, breaking the blood mist on the other party's body on the spot, and then hitting his body. He flew into the air, blood spewing out of his mouth. Before he could even land on the ground, Jiang Yi had already grabbed him by the neck.

"You, you, you, you …"

He cried out in horror, but made no sound.

"Die!" Jiang Yi's expression became imposing. Clenching his five fingers, he instantly snapped his neck, killed him, and then put him into the "Sun Moon Divine Cauldron" as a sacrifice.

All of this, in just three breaths of time, a second stage Martial Dao Grandmaster tiger leopard Lei Yin expert had been killed by Jiang Yi, it was simply too inconceivable.

"Very good, very good! You have killed one of my generals. Use your life to compensate for it!" At this moment, the surrounding streets, buildings, and city walls suddenly appeared. There was a dense crowd of thousands of people standing in all directions.

Everyone practiced the evil technique that sucked human blood. The worst was the third step of the blood essence transformation stage of the Foundation Establishment stage. It had sharp teeth and a hideous appearance.

Jiang Yi and Nie Hanshuang were encircled in the middle, feeling like they had nowhere to go and nowhere to go, making people unable to help but feel despair.

All of the Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit s' gazes landed on the two. Their gazes were scarlet as they licked their lips, like a pack of hungry wolves seeing a delicacy, and revealed naked greed.

A tall and sturdy man in blood-red robes walked out from the crowd. He stood on top of the wall and looked down at the two of them.

Without a doubt, this person was the leader of this batch of Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit.

With the help of the moonlight, Jiang Yi was barely able to see the face of the leader.

This person looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. His face was pale and his eyes were sinister. He had two long fangs in his mouth that gave off a sharp aura, as if he was born to suck blood.

The blood fog s shrouded his body, and he almost turned into blood as he fell to the ground.

"Before this, there were dozens of sect disciples who came to the northwest. They were in high spirits and solemnly vowed to eliminate all of our Northwest Bandit Group. However, all of them died in our hands. None of them survived."

The leader said, licking his lips as if he was not satisfied, and laughed dryly: "Hehe, these sect disciples are all extremely talented, with decent strength, and the Blood Essence in their bodies are all extremely refined, much stronger than the blood of normal people. Once I absorb them, my cultivation will immediately increase by a lot."

This leader had obviously absorbed some sect disciples' Blood Essence s and tasted their essence. Thus, after burning, looting and looting the towns, he intentionally left behind traces, and then set up an inescapable net to lure people over here and catch them in a jar.

Not only did it require great intelligence, it also required great courage and absolute confidence in one's own strength.

"Northwest bandit?"

"When Nie Hanshuang heard this name, his eyes flashed:" Back then, the Ping Zhou were the 24 bandits, they were renowned throughout the world, they were extremely vicious, they dared to openly intercept and kill the imperial orders officials, and confronted the imperial government head on, but after being swept away by the Emperor Qing Tian, some people died, while some people escaped to the Li Zhou, and continued to commit crimes, are you the 24 Ping Zhou bandits from back then?

"Oh? He knew quite well. But right now, there are no longer any twenty-four Ping Zhou bandits, only the northwest bandit. Since you know of our vicious reputation, then obediently surrender and let me suck your blood. "

The leader was slightly startled, and continued to look at Nie Hanshuang with an aggressive gaze: "You woman, your looks are handsome and your beauty is unparalleled, and you are even a virgin. But before that, I have to enjoy it. "

"You're courting death!"

Nie Hanshuang's gaze turned cold as he roared angrily, "Amongst the twenty-four bandits of Ping Zhou, there is a bandit called Tu Qianchi, ranked fourth, who cultivates the ancient « Demonic Blood Prison Art ». He specializes in sucking the blood of people to cultivate his martial arts, causing people to feel a sense of dread.

She finally found out that these Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit were Tu Qianchi's subordinates and had obtained some cultivation methods from the [Blood Prison Magic Art]. They were able to suck on blood everywhere and raise their cultivation level.

All of his power would be focused on him alone.

And the so called Blood Sucking Mounted Bandit, was just a chess piece, a tool.

Kill!

After Nie Hanshuang understood all of this, he no longer hesitated and immediately thrusted his sword out.