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Chapter 175 Helpless fight

"You have been peeping for so long, but you haven't come out yet?" The man in the blood robe suddenly turned around and looked deep in the dense forest, and said indifferently, his appearance once again turned into a middle-aged man.

There was a rustling sound in the dense forest, and a young man in blood robe flashed out, and the person who came was Xiao Leng.

It turned out that in order to avoid Xiao Leng, the woman in pink deliberately changed direction and circled in the opposite circle. However, Xiao Leng felt that the strong fluctuations from the core area of ​​Cangmang Mountain were not slow at all. In addition to the raging beast tide, she ran around and ran away, but she encountered two people here.

Before Xiao Leng could sigh at his bad luck, he was discovered by a man in the blood robe.

"If I say I'm right, will the Lord believe it?" Xiao Leng said helplessly.

The man in the blood robe nodded cautiously in Xiao Leng's shocked eyes, but the next sentence made Xiao Leng speechless.

"When a person is about to die, his words are good!" The blood-colored figure of the man in the blood robe was illusory, and he changed into a handsome young man and laughed. His handsome face was comparable to Xiao Leng's, and it was even whiter.

"Do you think you're going to have to eat?" Although Xiao Leng was curious about the strange change in the blood robe, he was more cautious in his heart.

Although the other party was seriously injured, he was a peak Xuanzong powerhouse after all, and was a big difference from Xiao Leng. Xiao Leng was ready to spread his wings and fly high at any time if he could not defeat him.

"How do you see that I am seriously injured?" The man in the blood robe suddenly vomited blood. His handsome face was no longer as rosy as before, but was scary. His body was also hunched over, a little shaky, no longer as straight as before.

"Because you just saw with your own eyes being hit by the red light column." Xiao Leng stared at the man in the blood robe in front of him, not missing a detail. The blood knife behind him was slowly unsheathed, and was ready to attack at any time.

"I mean, how do you see that I am at the end of the power?" Suddenly, the dim eyes of the man in the blood robe lit up suddenly. Just as Xiao Leng was about to fight the enemy, the man in the blood robe laughed and said, "Xue Wuya turned out to be dead in your hands."

After glanced at the blood knife in his hand, Xiao Leng felt enlightened.

"So you are looking for Xue Wuya. It seems that I will kill you today."

Xiao Leng's eyes shrank, "Bloody: Furious" had already started, and the blood-colored sword swung at the man in the blood robe.

"court death"

The man in the blood robe gritted his teeth and said, at the top of his pale and slender fingers, ten blood-colored nails instantly grew nearly a foot. With just a light wave, he broke Xiao Leng's blood-colored sword light.

The man in the blood robe gave him a sense of danger. Even if he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly damaged, the opponent's strength suddenly increased and he already had the strength of the early Xuanzong. The man in the blood robe did not think that the other party had the possibility of challenging him.

"Is it because the other party's eyes were too calm?" The man in the blood robe couldn't help thinking.

Because he suddenly thought of the strange eyes of the boy in the blood robe who was like a black hole in the deep valley but with blood rays blooming.

It is precisely because of such eyes that the man in the blood robe has no desire to be contempt.

As a man with a variety of monsters, the man in the blood robe can undergo thousands of changes, but his eyes are always unsatisfactory, so he is very interested in the changes in the enemy's eyes.

He knew that his eyes could reflect the deepest secrets in a person's heart. Even if the other party hides them well, as long as he observes them, he will find something.

The man in the blood robe understood that when his eyes could change at will, it was the day when his "Soft Blood Technique" practiced to the perfect state.

The man in the blood robe had such insight that he concluded that the boy in the blood robe had already understood his hidden injuries and was so calm.

Although the blood-robed boy in front of him was a little weird, the blood-robed man didn't think he would lose. The other party was confident. Isn't he also hidden his trump card?

Although one is only a peak Xuan Master, he is in the limelight. Although the other is a peak Xuan Master, his body is seriously injured and two blood shadows are fighting each other, and they are evenly matched.

One is a blood clan body and the other is a blood demon body. They fight for life and death. The two exert their speed and strength to the extreme. Unfortunately, no one appreciates such a wonderful battle, and the only audience lies there and does not move.

"The power obtained by taking pills and using secret techniques is not yours after all, it depends on how long you can last." The man in the blood robe snorted coldly, even though he was exhausted, he did not forget to use his verbal advantage to attack the other party.

Xiao Leng witnessed the other party's cunning behavior with his own eyes. In fact, if the woman in pink had more experience in fighting, the victory or defeat of the two would be different.

Unfortunately, the woman in pink was frightened by the man in blood, and thus lost her composure and then she said.

If Xiao Leng had not been a blood clan, he was extremely sensitive to blood and energy, and would not have seen through the tricks of the man in the blood robe. Of course, he would not have explained it to the enemy.

"It's still time to escape now." Seeing that Xiao Leng did not answer, he was just trying to fight, the man in the blood robe said without discouragement.

"Seeing that you have such strength at a young age, you must have good qualifications. Why not join our Blood Sect? With my care, your future achievements will definitely be limitless."

The man in the blood robe found that Xiao Leng was still indifferent and was not discouraged, and still chattered on his own.

"The Blood Sect's sect-sect martial arts are all kinds of powerful mysterious skills that you can choose from."

"Well? You kid actually cultivated the blood evil spirit!"

The man in the blood robe finally became uneasy. He just chatted endlessly just to divert Xiao Leng's attention. At the same time, the mysterious energy was mixed with blood evil energy to affect Xiao Leng's mind. But after so long, Xiao Leng was still so calm and calm, and the man in the blood robe finally realized something was wrong.

"Boy, what kind of sect do you belong to? Why not join the Blood Sect?" Xue Youyou thought that Xiao Leng was a disciple of a small sect, so he recruited him again.

However, Xiao Leng was still unmoved.

"You have never heard of the Blood Sect, you are the leader of our Blood Taoist Sect!" Xue Youyou explained. He thought Xiao Leng was a mountain boy who had never seen the world and had never heard of the Blood Sect's name.

"Boy, being able to cultivate the bloody evil spirit energy means that your talent is higher than I thought. Even without my care, you will definitely be valued by the sect." Xue Youyou still said unwillingly.

Both of them were wearing blood robes, and they were both cruel and ruthless, but one was talkative, the other was taciturn, the other was pointing at the vital points, and the other was bleeding.

"No, boy, you use the sword technique to be the "Blood-Drinking Sword Technique" of our Blood Sect. It seems that you are the closed disciple of which elder, your blood-Drinking Sword Technique seems to be a bit hot. Why don't your master recommend you to the sect?" Xue Youyou didn't think that Xiao Leng's mysterious skills were obtained from Xue Wuya, because in just one year, Xiao Leng could not have cultivated to such a state.

"Boy, your body skills are good, you are so agile. I have never heard of such a body skills in the sect!" Xue Youyou said in confusion.

Suddenly, Xue Youyou pushed forward without any warning, and ten blood-colored nails shot towards Xiao Leng's body.

Xiao Leng's mental power was always shrouding around him, and he was cautiously watching Xue Youyou's every move. Xue Youyou thought that he would not last long when he used the secret technique. He also wanted to waste the other party to death because Xue Youyou was seriously injured.

"Nine Flashes of Blood Shadows" flashed, Xiao Leng appeared aside, and the sword light that was raising momentum suddenly slashed towards Xue Youyou.

The blood moon spread across the sky, and a crescent moon was cold and cold, sank into the bloody chest, and the bloody mouth spitted blood and fell to the ground.

Xue Youyou at this time, although her face turned pale, it was difficult to hide the smile in her heart.

The blood-colored nails burst out from the fingertips of Xue Youyou's fingertips were missed, and then they rushed towards Xiao Leng again like a lively blood-colored snake. Xiao Leng quickly swung his knife to intercept them, but the blood-colored nails that were shattered by the blade were connected together again. In Xiao Leng's shocked eyes, his somewhat unstable body was penetrated.
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