"Following this situation, Shi Yutong and Wugui Sect have the idea of ​​completely solving each other, and they even found foreign aid..."

As early as the sound of the flute sounded and bloody killer escaped, Fang Yuan stood up secretly and retreated quickly.

"It's just that Shi Yutong's foreign aid was outside the city. Before he even arrived, Yan Po was discovered, forcing Shi Yutong to appear and lead the leader of the Five Ghosts to the outside of the city..."

"And, in terms of true strength, Shi Yutong is better than the leader of the Five Ghosts. The foreign aid he invited is so scared that he ran away in panic. It is simply an overwhelming advantage and irresistible!"

"This Lieyang County may change in the future..."

After seeing the bloody son plotting against the Five Ghosts Sect Master, throwing him as bait as bait and running away by himself, Fang Yuan did not think that the sect master would have any chance to survive under the siege of Shi Yutong and strong aid.

In this way, if you lose this Wuzong to take charge, the Five Ghost Sect will collapse and be encroached by various forces.

...

Whoosh!

At this time, Fang Yuan was running like flying in the jungle, with flames in his eyes.

"That blood-killing son is only powerful in spiritual skills. In terms of martial arts cultivation and even physical body, they are really the fifth level... and they are seriously injured by that green light..."

"But what about me? After the bamboo fruit recovery, even though my injuries looked terrifying on the surface, most of the inside was recovered, which was enough!"

If you just don’t know how to keep your feet on the treasure map, Fang Yuan will not be moved at all and will take risks.

But blood kills children differently!

This person is a spiritual sage!...Okay, according to Shi Yutong, the spiritual sage who had not advanced was seriously injured. For Fang Yuan, who wanted to have a glimpse of the spiritual sage, it was simply a huge incense bait.

With his intention to track it, killing his son in blood could not escape the Skynet.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Xue Killer stopped by a mountain spring.

At this time, a layer of red blood membrane was covered with wounds on his chest, his face was distorted, and he was a little confused: "The spiritual weapon just now seemed to be not the famous Bi Lingsi. If the one who took action himself, I would not be able to escape here... Could it be that someone cheated me?"

When I thought about this, I felt very regretful.

However, he also knew that he could only win Shi Yutong by joining forces with the Five Ghosts Sect Master. Once the other party had a helper, even if he was just a spiritual disciple who had just started, he would have no chance of winning, so he did not hesitate.

I just gave up the Five Ghost Sect Master for vain and lost one channel since then, and I couldn't help but feel very sorry.

"Damn bitch! When I am promoted to a spiritual sect, I have to peel and cramp you one by one to vent my hatred..."

Blood Killer roared, then leaned down and drank wildly towards the mountain spring water.

After quenching his thirst, he pulled open his clothes, looked at the red blood membrane on his chest, bit his teeth, and tore it suddenly.

Squirt!

The blood membrane fell off and a blood arrow shot out suddenly.

“Um…”

He gritted his teeth, and cold sweat as big as beans on his forehead rolled down. His right hand trembled. He took out a dark green bottle, poured a little white powder on the wound, and struggled to bandage it.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan, who was hiding in the dark, took a few steps forward and stepped within ten feet.

"who?"

Unexpectedly, Xue Killer suddenly looked up and looked in his direction. A green light emitted from his eyes, as cruel and vicious as a wounded old wolf.

‘Discovered?’

Fang Yuan's thoughts quickly turned, suddenly stood up, and looked panicked: "No... don't kill me..."

"Um?"

Xue Shazi saw his terrifying arm, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "You are that warrior, you are not dead yet? How is that possible?"

Seeing that Fang Yuan was only at the 16th and 7th level, he had a lot of alertness. He was also confused and subconsciously took a few steps forward a few steps, as if he was strange how a low-key warrior who was invaded by his blood energy survived to this day.

"That's when!"

Fang Yuan's eyes condensed and he took action with a fierce attack.

Chirp!

His figure rushed forward quickly, rubbed the air, and made an eagle-like roar. In an instant, he came to Xue Killer's side, grabbed it with both hands, and became an eagle claw-shaped body, and the black air in the palm spread, which was the strange poison of the mutant bead-tail snake.

"Um?"

Even though he was injured, when he saw Fang Yuan like this, a trace of disdain flashed in Xue Killer's eyes, as if he was confident.

"The magic technique!"

He bit his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood mist at Fang Yuan, and then sniffled.

Buzz!

A strange fluctuation spread and spread to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan was stunned, and then he was stunned, maintaining his thrust forward.

"Hehe... This magic technique used to deal with mortals is indeed invincible... Cough cough..."

Xue Killer coughed twice and looked at Fang Yuan: "This person can survive under my blood python. Obviously, his physique is different. It is a good material for refining blood corpse... I happened to be injured at this time and I also need a guardian..."

"Soul-catching!"

He walked two steps closer, and a dark red pill had already appeared on his right hand, and a whirlpool seemed to appear in his eyes: "From today, I will be your master, and now, I have eaten it!"

Blood Killer's command was commanding with a domineering attitude, and stretched out his right hand.

But in the next moment, his face changed rapidly.

Because he was facing Fang Yuan, the expression on his face disappeared instantly, and he smiled mockingly.

‘Impossible, why can a mere mortal, even Wuzong, break free from my method of concentration... Could it be...?

A thought quickly emerged in his heart, like lightning.

However, at this time, the two of them almost confronted each other, and it was too late to take any precautions.

Fang Yuan naturally would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"die!!!"

His qi sinks into his dantian, and his words become thunder. He uses the secret method of killing people from Gui Wusheng, and his blood kills his son suddenly becomes stagnant.

At the same time, his right hand turned into an eagle's claw, and he grabbed it suddenly, hooked the throat of Xuejizi, and pulled it hard, and with a click, the sound of harsh bones shattering came out.

"Eagle Claw Hand! Black Sand Palm!"

After one move, Fang Yuan took action one after another, hitting the vital parts of the Blood Killer's body like a storm.

After all, the spiritual disciples are too weird, and he dare not bet on anything.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan was lucky at this time.

With a loud bang, the blood-killing corpse had already fallen heavily to the ground, like a broken doll, and could not die anymore.

"call……"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan let out a long breath, still feeling a little scared.

It is indeed very difficult to deal with a spiritual disciple.

Especially when the other party is seriously injured, there is such a mysterious magic. If you are not your own divine soul, you will be deterred for a while and become a slave.

Looking back at this time, I really have a little fear.

"But... Although the Yuanli of the Spirit Master is the same as that of Wuzong, it is far different in quantity... This person just now had the taste of being the last of his strength."

After having practical experience, Fang Yuan immediately discovered a little secret of the spiritual disciple: "And, the physical defense is also average, like this blood-killing son, it is not the restraint of the Five Ghost Sect Master, and it is impossible to fight against Shi Yutong... However, after being promoted to a spiritual scholar, it seems that he can go along with Wuzong and even surpass..."

Thinking of this, he stepped forward a few steps, with a hint of heat on his face.

Killing people and catching treasures and exploding equipment is a great pleasure in life.

The spiritual scholars and others were full of methods, so they had to be careful. Fang Yuan thought for a while, found a branch, carefully peeled off the blood-killing clothes, and found a cloth bag.

Some bottles and jars inside had been shattered in the previous attacks, and many medicine powders were mixed together. Even though they were once a magic pill, they turned into medicine residues and medicine poisons that harmed people. Fang Yuan did not dare to touch them at all.

Apart from these, there were only a little bit of debris, broken silver, etc., which made him feel a little unwilling.

"No way... I'm willing to take the risk and kill this spiritual disciple, but I've gained nothing?"

Looking at the broken sack-like corpse, Fang Yuan was speechless and depressed, and even had the idea of ​​whipping the corpse.

Fortunately, he was not such an extreme person after all. After repeated tricks, he stood up and sighed: "Oh... it seems that there is really no one, there is not enough fate!"

Looking at the blood-killing corpse, he was a little silent again.

"You intend to kill me first, but I have nothing to say when I kill you, but you are a strange person after all, so... I will dig a pit for you to bury it, so that you can be buried in the belly of a beast!"

With internal strength in mind, this matter is very easy. It didn't take long to dig a hole.

“It’s easy to walk all the way!”

Fang Yuan swept the wind and sent the blood-killing corpse and a pile of rags into the pit, and then added gravel to bury it.

But at this moment, a touch of emerald color came from the body, causing Fang Yuan to stop his movements.

"Wait a minute...is this?"
To be continued...