Chapter 2522

There is a pond, a lonely boat, a bamboo hat and a fisherman sitting on the surface of the water, enjoying himself.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and a blood mist rose from the lake, covering the whole world in an instant.

"Well? Who is it? " The fisherman's face suddenly changed greatly. He stood up like an enemy and looked around, but he didn't find anything.

This makes the fishing man look more dignified and gloomy, and his heart is not small.

Can make such a big move, enough to see the strength is extremely strong.

To make him unable to detect where people are, this means is even more terrible.

So the fisherman knew that the strength of the man in the dark was far above him. At least, it should be the existence of a two step ancient holy land.

This breath, obviously, was strange to him and did not know anyone.

Moreover, the visitor seems to have no hostility. If he is hostile to him, I'm afraid he will start directly, and there is no need for this.

The strength of the other side is obviously higher than him, but he has no hostility to him, so why?

The fisherman immediately hugged his fist and said to the air, "I don't know which senior man came. May as well show up and see it?"

"Hum!" A strange laughter came out of the void, but the fisherman could not tell which direction the sound was coming from.

"You don't need to know who I am. I have a good news to tell you this time, but I don't know if you are interested in listening to it?"

Good news?

Tell yourself?

This is the fisherman more puzzled, he and the people in the dark do not know each other, how can he say there is good news to tell himself?

This is a strange thing, but he has never seen it in his life.

However, the strength of the man in the dark was far above him, so he didn't seem to be joking with him.

So ah, let the fishing man is really very puzzled, not from the way: "the elder is said to listen."

"Qin Xiao and his three brothers have just entered the Shura battlefield." Said the voice in the dark.

Qin Xiao?

Into the Sula battlefield?

Fishing Weng was surprised. He had a bad time with Qin Xiao. He had already got a Shengyuan fruit in Wuyou border area last time, but he didn't expect to be robbed back in the end.

Moreover, he himself was set up by Qin Xiao and offended pan Taosheng Zun.

So the fisherman hated Qin Xiao to the bone. He always thought of it as itching as a bite. He wanted to kill Qin Xiao quickly.

Naturally, the fisherman in the Shura battlefield knew where it was. It was the best place to kill people, and no one would get revenge.

But the fisherman said in a deep voice: "master, I'm afraid I'm not joking. I don't know where the Shura battlefield is. Even if I know where it is, I can't get in at all. Moreover, Qin Xiao and his three brothers entered the battle field of Shura with his three brothers.

I believe that there is the young master Zhang Yang around? "

"Young master Zhang Yang is the disciple of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. When they enter the battle field of Shura, I'm afraid each of them will bring an ancient sage's entourage, and there are two of them."

"It would be OK to deal with only one follower of the ancient saints. If I had two followers, I would have been flattered. I don't have the strength to hold on to."

"So the good news, elder, is not news to me."

"No, not at all." But the voice in the dark laughed and said, "if I come to see you, there is a perfect method. Otherwise, I will be idle and so boring to amuse you?"

"If you can't get into the Shura battlefield, I can send you in."

"You are not strong enough. I can find a helper for you. I believe the holy master Miao Zha will be willing to go with you."

"Do you think you two are a little sure?"

Hearing this, the fisherman is also a fierce Leng, this dark master has a way to send himself into the Shura battlefield?

Is there really such a way to survive?

As far as he knows, if you want to enter the Shura battlefield, if you open the border by force, you need at least four steps of ancient saints to be able to do it.

Otherwise, they will enter through the channels owned by the most powerful forces.

What kind of people do you belong to?

The evil spirit is not the second one, so the first one is more likely.

"Are you sure?" Asked the fisherman.

"Hum, I'm not sure. What am I looking for you for?" Said the voice in the dark.

The fisherman shook his head and said, "but master, why should I go? On the one hand, there are still risks, and they are not small. "

"Second, I don't have to kill the talented students of the holy college. Although it is true that we have some festivals in the land of Wuyou jiejie, there is no such deep hatred. It is not necessary to kill Qin Xiao. "Of course, the most important reason is that the fisherman did not say.

The voice in the dark began to laugh, as if seeing through the fishing man's mind and saying, "how, are you afraid of being used by the Lord?" The fisherman chuckled and said, "I dare not, but the elder is so powerful that it is just as easy to kill me. Since the elder can easily enter the Shura battlefield, is it not easy to kill Qin Xiao by raising his hands and feet

"So, I really don't understand what it means to kill a saint college genius with my hand?"

"It's a vengeance for me. Even in the battle field of Shura, there is no need to worry that the holy academy will investigate, but it is not worth it. "

"As far as I know, that Qin Xiao was a student of Shengxue college who had made friends with others. Even if I killed him in the Sula battlefield this time, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future."

"As far as I'm concerned, there's no half benefit, and I have to take such a big risk. So, of course, I don't want to. "

"Ha ha ha ha!" The voice in the dark was laughing, and the whole world trembled for it.

After laughing, the voice in the dark again said, "fishing man, do you think you still have room to say no?"

"Well?" Hearing this, the fisherman's face sank to the bottom of the valley, and his brow wrinkled into an inverted eight characters.

The meaning of the threat is obvious. Let him understand his present situation.

If you don't agree, it's a dead end.

In the face of this kind of existence, where does he have half the strength to resist?

Such a threat, so that the fishing man also immediately lost his temper.

Therefore, the fisherman can only be witty way: "well, since the elder opened his mouth, I will try my best." The secret voice was satisfied with the way: "it would have been better if it had been like this, and you are not completely without benefits. Qin Xiao still has three shengyuanguo on him. If you kill him, one person can get at least one shengyuanguo

"It's not a matter of having the best of both worlds that we can get revenge and vent our hatred, but also earn shengyuanguo?"

He is still very interested in shengyuanguo, but he is not willing to take such a big risk simply for a shengyuanguo.

It's just that he has no choice now, so he can only comfort himself. Is there better than nothing?

……

Tianhuo secret place is the closest secret place from Xianyu.

A deep place, a man sitting in a small fairy pool, closed eyes to heal.

Although it is to close the eyes to heal, but the face is full of fierce and cruel look, full of anger and hatred in the mood.

This person is no one else. It was Miao Zha Shengzun who suffered a great loss in Qin Xiao's hands last time and was injured by Qin Xiao.

The last time he was injured by a small Throwing Knife, he was greatly injured. At this time, it will take a long time to recover.

"Poof

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out from the holy master of Miao Zha, which made him look even more ugly and ferocious.

"Hateful, hateful child Qin Xiao, you have damaged your vitality so seriously."

"It's hard for me to calm down and heal now. The effect is not very good. I'm afraid it will take at least an era to recover. "

"Hateful boy, my two disciples are still in your hands, and my body is also dead in your hands, and I am seriously injured."

"It's such a big feud that we can't live together. I will find you to settle this feud. I will

At this time, all of a sudden, the blood red light in the sky shrouded here, and instantly seemed to enter the world of Shura.

"Ha ha ha ha!" A roar of laughter came at the same time, coming from everywhere, thundering.

This sudden change really surprised Miao Zha Shengzun. He stood up and looked around with vigilance.

However, soon Miao Zha was calm. Since this powerful force did not attack him, it showed that at least it was not aimed at him, and there was no hostility towards him.

"I don't know who's coming. Can you show up?" Miao Zha said.

……

On the other side, Qin Xiao and his party were walking in the Shura battlefield.

Along the way, it can be regarded as a lot of miserable and shocking scenes.

Meng Dali held a section of human hand bone in his hand. The big and slender fingers were extremely white, and the fingertips were polished to be extremely sharp. In addition, the arm bones formed an extremely sharp claw.

"This is the remains of an ancient saint. It was obviously polished and became a weapon. Look at it. There is a lot of blood on it. There are some marks of sword cuts. "

"Tut Tut, it's rare to use the bones of ancient saints as weapons." Meng Dali shook his head and looked at it with some trepidation.It's not uncommon to see such a situation all the way.

There are too many broken bones, and most of them are the bones of ancient saints.

Because in this Shura battlefield, there are only the corpses that can be preserved after the death of the ancient sage.

But basically, we can't see the whole body. The basic meat has been stripped away, leaving only the dense white bones.

This is because the life of the ancient race in the Shura battlefield would eat the corpse of the ancient saint, so naturally there was no complete body, only white bones.

It sounds like it's creepy. Even the ancient saint's corpse is eaten.

Even Xiaogu Du felt sick. He ate people, but he ate living people, but he didn't eat dead people. Qin Xiao looked at Meng Dali's sharp claw and said, "this should be the weapon of the ancient racial life left in it. These lives should not understand the art of refining weapons. Therefore, their weapons are either snatched from the hands of ancient saints, or they are made from the bones of ancient saints. "

"Judging from what we have seen along the way, it should be that the latter is more numerous." "Bones can be seen everywhere. It's much easier to use them as weapons."