"Fellow Blood Daoist, if you don't move now, wait until later!"

slam-la-

As the red blood surged, a blood-stained dagger shot from behind Zou Changming.

"what?!"

Zou Changming was shocked. He didn't hold back at all against the Blood Gift's attack. With the restraint of "Nanming Lihuo Pearl", even if he didn't die, he shouldn't have the power to fight back.

But at this moment, he was injured by the "Ice Soul Needle". Not only was his body severely damaged, but his consciousness was also affected by stagnation.

puff! !

The bloody flying knife pierced Zou Changming's abdomen.

As Ruzhi's blood spurts out, the Gift of Blood emerges behind him.

He looks middle-aged, but his waist is stooped, and his complexion is not very good-looking.

His eyes did not fall on Zou Changming, but passed him and landed on Wang Pei, the ancestor of the Wang family.

An angry voice came out from between his teeth.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Wang, this is a little different from what we agreed, isn't it?"

As he spoke, the aura on his body surged, and blood-colored serum rose.

"It hurts."

Wang Pei looked normal and just said:

"If we don't really take action, this cunning old guy may not believe it."

"Hey."

Blood Gift sneered and grinned.

How could he not understand what Wang Pei, the ancestor of the Wang family, meant?

Originally, the two agreed to join forces to deal with Zou Changming.

Although Zou Changming only formed a fake elixir, there is not much difference between the fake elixir and the initial stage of elixir formation. Coupled with the "Nanming Lihuo Pearl" and the third-level formation, even if the two of them join forces, they may not be able to get much advantage. .

Moreover, Zou Changming was also very cautious. The "Forbidden Formation" only opened a gap, and it could be seen from the slow breaking of the formation that someone in the Zou family was still maintaining the formation.

just.

What was different from the two people's agreement was that Wang Pei, who was just pretending to do it, actually used his real hand.

No, it was a deadly move!

Therefore, even if Blood Ceremony had made some preparations before, it was inevitable that it would be hit by the "Nan Ming Li Fire Bead" a few times, and its current state was not that good.

At this time, among the three alchemy monks in Zoucheng, only Wang Pei, the ancestor of the Wang family, was left in peak condition.

It must be said that the ancestor of the Wang family played tricks on Zou Changming and the Gift of Blood. He manipulated two pill-forming monks in the palm of his hand, which was a very clever method.

"You two."

Zou Changming, who was holding his abdomen, coughed out a mouthful of dark blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

If it weren't for the special nature of the fake elixir, he would have suffered serious injuries one after another, and his current cultivation level would probably have fallen below the level of the elixir.

"What? Are you going to blow up your inner elixir? On top of the Zou family's mansion?" Blood Gift sneered.

Hearing this, Zou Changming's face became even more aged.

'Chance! '

Blood Gift's eyes flashed, he clasped his hands together, made a seal, and drank softly:

"Blood burst!"

boom! !

The place on Zou Changming's body that was pierced by the bloody dagger exploded.

This time, even if he wanted to self-destruct his inner elixir, he couldn't do it.

"Wow!" As a mouthful of blood spurted out again, Zou Changming's weak voice once again sounded in the ears of all the monks in Zoucheng.

"Brother Zou family, run!"

ka ka ka-

Cracks shot out from the third-order formation like a sky curtain, and finally exploded!

The black mist gathered outside the formation completely lost its barrier and surged in.

"Ancestor!!!"

"No, ancestor!!"

"."

All the Zou family monks cried out in pain.

No one expected that the ancestor of the Zou family’s 400th birthday would also be the day he died.

The culprit of all this is the ancestor of the Wang family in the sky!

But the most hateful thing is that now the Wang family is dead, and even all the monks who have blood ties with the Wang family are dead. If they want revenge, they can only seek revenge from the Wang family ancestor.

But the question is, how can they be opponents of the alchemy monks?

"go!"

Upon seeing this, Yun He recovered from the sudden reversals and shouted in a low voice.

Not only him, almost all the foreign monks in Zoucheng rushed out of Zoucheng.

Of course, there were also many Zou family monks who rushed towards the Wang family ancestor and the Gift of Blood with red eyes.

But even Zou Changming, the ancestor of the Zou family, is no match for them, so how can we talk about these foundation-building and Qi-refining monks?

Blood Ceremony was not surprised by this, and just instantly killed a Zou family monk who rushed up, and said softly:

"All the monks, leave no one behind!"

"Yes!"

In the mist, a uniform voice came.

The foundation-building monk who had killed a foundation-building monk who was the first to escape and then disappeared into the mist appeared again, grinning.

"Then I'll enjoy it."

Immediately, he locked onto a sect disciple who seemed to be quite powerful.

"Fellow Blood Daoist, if you want to kill those sect monks, I have no objection. But, can you give me that thing first?"

Wang Pei's voice sounded, and he stared at the storage bag in Blood Gift's hand.

Previously, Zou Changming was killed because of a sudden attack by Blood Gift, causing Zou Changming's storage bag to fall into his hands.

"Oh?" Blood Gift raised his eyebrows.

He tapped his forehead lightly with his finger, pretending to be suddenly enlightened.

"Oh, yes, yes, it seems that we agreed that the things should belong to Fellow Daoist Wang."

Wang Pei's eyebrows beat lightly.

I don't know why, even though the Blood Gift was severely damaged, he still looked confident.

Just now, if there was a chance, Wang Pei really wanted to join forces with Zou Changming to destroy the Blood Gift first.

But things backfired.

But to be on the safe side, it was better to severely damage the Blood Gift.

'A bluff?' Or do you really have a trump card? '

Wang Pei was a little unsure.

"Maybe it's a bluff."

But he heard Blood Ceremony speak again.

He shook the storage bag in his hand recklessly, as if he had read Wang Pei's thoughts.

Wang Pei was startled when he heard this, and his expression became more solemn.

Just when Blood Gift looked playful, Wang Pei suddenly moved.

slam-la-

The large banner in his hand suddenly waved, and countless rat monster souls surged out from the "Beast Soul Flag", sweeping towards the Blood Gift like a wave.

"Hey."

Blood Gift sneered.

When he patted the storage bag, he also had a large paper in his hand.

However, unlike the beast souls surging on the "Beast Soul Banner" in Wang Pei's hand, what was looming on the large scroll in Blood Gift's hand was the soul of a famous monk.

Hyakki Banner!

Wang Pei narrowed his eyes slightly, and while shaking the big paper, in his other hand, a thin silver needle without any mana fluctuation flew out, covered by countless beast souls.

Ice Soul Needle!

In fact, Wang Pei prepared two sticks in total, one was used to deal with Zou Changming, and the other was used to deal with the Gift of Blood!

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