As soon as he entered the secret realm, Qian Chen's face changed slightly. His figure suddenly disintegrated like a bubble in the eyes of everyone, turning into a spirit butterfly flying and flying in place.

The face of the monk Jiedan from Luo Zhenmen changed and he said sternly: "No, is this a fake body? This person did not follow in!"

Fan Cunlu's face was gloomy and shouted angrily at the spirit butterfly: "Fellow Daoist Qian, what do you mean?"

The spirit butterfly shone innocently, and Qian Chen's calm voice came from his body: "If I were you, I should think more about how to escape from here!"

Fan Cunlu's expression changed drastically. When the old servant Gui around him heard this, he turned into a black line and rushed towards the secret exit above his head. However, before he could reach the entrance of the sea abyss above his head, he was rolled up by a black flag that appeared out of thin air. The black flag was fluttering and spread out, and three blood-colored stars on the flag rushed out and smashed towards Aunt Gui!

The three blood-colored stars are all made by the Nine Heavens Star Sands leading to the blood sacrifice of the Seven Killing Stars, and the killing aura is extremely powerful.

It fell from the flag, like the stars dragging the comet tail in the air, hitting Aunt Gui.

Just a comet pierced through the protective magic weapon on her body. The second and third attacks followed one after another, and instantly shattered the body of the old servant Jiedan. Her soul wailed, and was rolled up by the black flag and imprisoned!

"Haha, with the soul of this old dog, I can sacrifice another killing star!"

A tall figure sneered and appeared from above the sea abyss. The man took over the black flag, completely isolated everyone's way.

Fan Cunlu gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "Iron Blood Evil Star Flag! Which leader are you on Qisha Island?"

"Idiot!" Luo Zhenmen's Jie Dan Zhenren cursed in his heart. What if he knew the identity of this person at this time? Did he die faster? While he was secretly scolding himself for being uncautious, he risked his troubled affairs at Baizhouhaihui just because of this little profit. While poking out spiritual sense and being careful, he shook off his sleeves and released hundreds of paper cranes to fly in all directions.

This secret realm is caused by the exhaustion of the underground fire veins, and there should be other channels!

While Luo Zhenmen's Jiedan Zhenren was plotting in his heart where the rest of the people were hiding, he was ready to break his tail and escape at any time. He secretly sacrificed a magic weapon and lies at his feet. The light of his eyes saw the spirit butterfly transformed by Qian Chen flew towards the distance.

The figure of the spirit butterfly flew out a hundred feet in a flash.

Then a big hand appeared out of thin air, pinching the spirit butterfly, and snorted coldly when he heard it: "This person is cautious, and has no real body in. Somehow this fake body found our ambush! Fortunately, fellow Taoist Xin Chengzi was blocking outside, so he should not let this person go!"

A man in a black robe and hiding under the black robe magic weapon appeared from the side without any haste!

The man holding the banner sneered: "These people are bound to die, so why should you continue to hide your head and tail?"

"We will fight Baizhouhai, are you still afraid that people will know? I will not change my name or change my surname. The one who kills you, the second leader of Qisha Island, is the second leader of the flag-carrying hero in Qinghai." He slapped his chest, and the black flag behind him suddenly rolled up, and three blood-colored comels rushed out.

The old servant who was protecting Fan Cunlu watched the three comets that would kill Aunt Gui, and was always at him and others. He gritted his teeth and said to Fan Cunlu behind him: "Young master, Taoist Qian noticed something was wrong in advance just now, and immediately pulled away, and was not confused by evil spirits along the way. I guess his true cultivation is far from what he showed! This is the only person who can save me now!"

"Let the Taoist Qian notify the escorts from the Chamber of Commerce to come and save us!"

"The matter of prolonging the life of the ancestor must have been leaked, which will attract so many opponents from this association!"

The old servant shouted angrily, and several balls of black lightning flew out of his sleeves, exploded into a thunderbolt, walking around like a long snake dancing, strangling towards the three comets.

Qian Chen had a little divine thought to rely on the spirit butterfly, and saw all this clearly. He couldn't help but shake his head secretly. When Tieqinghai of Qisha Island took action to kill that Madam Gui, the magic power he showed was far greater than these two people, and only the Jiedan monk of Luo Zhenmen could match it. The fastest update is mobile::

But when the old servant took action, he still had a heart to protect Fan Cunlu behind him, which made people wonder whether he was praising his loyalty or laughing at him for underestimating the enemy.

Facing a great enemy far beyond him, is he worthy of keeping up?

Qian Chen had no intention of taking action immediately. This cause and effect should be that the enemy of Baizhou Chamber of Commerce was preparing to deal with Feng Yang Zhenren. It was the human disaster accumulated by Baizhou Chamber of Commerce over the years. What does it have to do with him, a casual cultivator Qian Chen?

Sure enough, just two blood-colored comets fell, shattering the cloudy and thunder all over the sky.

Just as the third blood-colored comet and the black flag were about to fall down and put the old pounce into the flag, Qian Chen's transformation flashed and flew out of the big hand condensed by the black-clothed monk's true energy. The butterfly was in the middle of the true illusion.

At this moment, Qian Chen was above the sea abyss, closed his eyes and fell into a dream. A sword light slashed out from under the sea surface, instantly shattering the void and cutting Qian Chen in the waist.

But the sword light seemed to have slashed over the phantom, and passed through Qian Chen's body. At this moment, the spiritual butterfly turned into substance. The black-robed monk exclaimed, and the big hand condensed with true energy raised a magic weapon to stabilize the spiritual butterfly. But at this time, the spiritual butterfly turned into illusion and escaped into the dream. A trace of thunder lightning drooped from the tentacles of the head of the spiritual butterfly in the dream, and merged into the remaining thunder.

However, Qian Chen's figure from the outside world suddenly turned into substance!

He glanced coldly at the black sea surface, waved his hand to attract Shaoqing's token flying sword. In the blink of an eye, the sword light burst out and nailed into the sea. The sword light penetrated the heavy sea water and broke into the reef...

Everything is only in a blink of an eye, and the transformation of true illusion is like a dream and awakening, without rebirth and without any strange phenomena.

The man in black robe stared at the butterfly in his palm, wondering what this strange change was.

The remaining lightning rewinds, a faint blue thunder that is undetectable, crushing the last blood-colored comet that was smashed...

Tieqinghai let out a muffled groan. As the flag rolled back and forth, layers of iron-blooded evil aura appeared on the flag surface, washing back and forth, and then the lightning was eliminated. Even though he had already formed a middle stage of the pill, he felt a little palpitation.

The power of this thunder is already at the level of divine thunder. Even if the Shenxiao Sect’s Dan Zhenzhi takes action, I’m afraid it’s just that!

Tie Qinghai groaned and shouted: "You are still watching the fun? If you leave these people and alarm the Baizhouhai Club, will we still have a chance to deal with the old Fengyang dog?"

A chuckled in the void, and a pink peach blossom rose slowly, accompanied by this graceful figure, like the peach blossom evil spirit of the pink tent, accompanied by the peach blossom magic weapon, the three magic monks who were trying to escape were fixed in place.

A huge one-horned purple dragon also came from the foot of everyone!

Zi Qiu raised his upper body and swung his tail to sweep the magic weapons that several magic monks sacrificed.

The magic weapons were bright and bright, obviously all of them were exquisite weapons, but they hit Zi Qiu's body and only made a little white mark on the dense black scales.

The sound of surging rivers surging from Zi Qiu's body came from Zi Qiu's body. A mysterious and black water light rolled up out of thin air, like turbid waves rolling. The water light gathered and turned into a mysterious light accompanied by the huge tail that was turning over the river and sea, smashing heavily towards everyone.

The old servant took action to protect Fan Cunlu, but unexpectedly, the pink peach blossoms, the iron-blooded flag, and the purple radish inner elixir were suddenly shot out at the same time, killing him!

Fan Cunlu felt desperate in his heart. Obviously, all this was a killing situation arranged by others. He tried this dangerous place several times, and this purple Qiu was guarding him and killed many Taoist soldiers. But when he saw it today, he realized that this dragon was actually raised by people. There is a dragon palace in the East China Sea, so there are many dragons. It would be fine if it was a demon dragon raised in nature. Once the dragon practices Taoism, its magical powers will be far superior to those of the same level.

And those who can raise dragons are all powerful among the monks.

In this way, the person behind this evil dragon can be enough to keep all of them.

But today, there were as many as four people who had already taken action. It is said that one of them was still outside. I think they had some way to break through the barriers here and convey the news.

The Taoist for Qian whom I had invited earlier was very mysterious. He cheated everyone with a fake body. He even realized the ambush before entering the trap. With the cleverness shown by this person, even if he successfully escaped, he could withdraw and not get involved in such troubles!

Fan Cunlu Fu was in his heart. Facing the butterfly that was captured by the man in black, he pointed to the sky and sweared: "Fellow Daoist Qian, if you can save me and escape, I am willing to make a vow here and get the spiritual roots and plantings I like for my fellow Taoist! If you violate this vow, I will be eaten by the inner demon and will not be reborn for a hundred kalpas!"

Tie Qinghai, carrying the black flag, sneered: "You still expect the man outside to come to save you? He has some skills, but I can't see this fake body..."

The monk in black pinched the spirit butterfly and sneered: "It's a mirage! Although this mirage is very thin, this person's illusion is really superb. Moreover, this spiritual butterfly turned into a false body gives me a feeling of being real and illusory, like a clone, and is not an ordinary puppet!"

"I see that man is the highest level of the elixir. Otherwise, he should be escaping us. Some of his abilities should be true, but how is it possible to kill the fellow Taoist outside? So let me know how many people we have come to deal with your Baizhouhaihui Club this time, who is the one outside who is guarding against your last resort for help?"

Fan Cunlu's eyes were blood red, and he stared at him and said, "Who is it?"

Tieqinghai raised his head and laughed: "In the past, Fengyang Old Dog supported a robbery cultivation group to become a robbery and wolves. Its leader, Blood Wolf, plundered merchant ships and even attacked ports and islands everywhere, killing people in vain. After collecting enough resentment for Fengyang Old Dog, it was destroyed by your Baizhou Chamber of Commerce. Unexpectedly, the Blood Wolf was already on guard against you to take action, transferring and burying all the huge wealth accumulated over the years, leaving it to your descendants!"

"The old dog of Fengyang doesn't care about this little wealth, but your five major families are greedy. Thousands of years ago, you were finally asked to find the wealth of the Blood Wolf, slaughtering all the families established by their descendants, and completely burying the scandals of you!"

"But why don't you think about it? The Blood Wolf knows that the three holes of the cunning rabbit have left a family business for its descendants. How can his descendants not beware of you? Don't forget! When the Blood Wolf was rampant, how many elixirs and even Nascent Soul cultivators were killed? His descendants were afraid of revealing their magical powers at this time, but after the slaughter of your five major families, those who escaped by chance had no such concerns anymore!"

Fan Cunlu's face changed and he said in a trembling voice: "The Marquis of Blood-clothed who shines his sword and dyes the sea!"

"That's right! It's the master of my Qisha Island. He slaughtered Tumu Island in the past, washed his sword by the sea, and stained the bloody marquis of the seaside!"

Tie Qinghai sneered: "I am also a descendant of the Blood Wolf in the past. My ancestors were afraid that we would get involved in trouble and forbid us from practicing the Seven Killing Art! But unexpectedly, I have already hidden my name, and your five major families still refuse to let go. In this way, what's the use of banning the Seven Killing Art?"

"The iron-blooded flag, blood waterfall sword technique, hidden spirit and blood accumulation, hundreds of kills seeking the air, blood shadow escape technique, and blood-seeking secret technique, except for the last technique, Tianmo Blood-turning Ancestor himself did not get it, in order not to let you and others find clues, the leader uses his peerless talent to integrate the six techniques to practice the formless blood shadow sword technique of nirvana and death!"

"Do you know how the three late-stage elders of Jiedan who will disappear in Baizhouhai?" Tie Qinghai showed a ferocious sneer on his lips, staring at Fan Cunlu, who was pale and almost bloodless, and said with a grim smile: "That's right, it's our Qisha Island that surrounds and kills!"

He pointed to the monk in black and sneered: "This person is probably sent by your business rival. He hides his head and tail and dares not show his true face!"

The monk in black snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and did not explain. Fan Cunlu kept guessing in his heart which chamber of commerce sent this person!

There was a miraculous figure under the peach blossom magic weapon in Tieqinghai and said, "Can the puppy recognize this female cultivator of the Tibetan Yu Miaoyin Sect? It is also a debt left by your ancestors."

The female cultivator Yingying smiled and said, "Miaoyin Sect gave up the innocence of a generation of disciples and helped Feng Yangzi become a god. Unexpectedly, your ancestors took advantage of the situation and not only did they not promise to hand over the remaining huge amount of money, but instead turned against us to seize the treasures in our sect... I didn't expect that today, his life span was really over! It was really unhappy to retribution! To be honest, this sect was not sure before, so it set up a plan with people, revealing the news that there was the ghost mica you needed here!"

"Now, not only has Feng Laogui been confirmed to be over, but he has also guessed the longevity prolonging pill that you and others are preparing to refine."

The black-robed monk said calmly: "After all, we released thirteen kinds of spiritual medicines for different life-extending pills at the same time! Although you are very smart and mixed the spiritual medicines you are looking for in various other spiritual medicines, depending on your different determination and the information from your five major families, we finally locked in one of them...that is the only Black Sky Reincarnation Pill that requires ghost mica!"

"Old Feng Gui is short of turning into a god, and he can't force his life to prolong his life! So you want to refine the reincarnation pill that can make people take over the body perfectly once!" The female cultivator of Miaoyin Sect sneered.

Fan Cunlu stared at the few people, and the face of the Luo Zhenmen's Jiedan monk was even more ugly. Fan Cunlu said: "So, the Hanguang Immortal Zhicao that appeared in Haishi City and the innate spiritual fetal light were sold for sale to test my Baizhou Haihui?"

"That's right!" Tieqinghai said: "For this reason, my elder brother, the Blood-Clothed Marquis, took action personally, robbed your Fan family's merchant ship, and snatched the Jiuling Phoenix Eyelid!"

Fan Cunlu was even more desperate. Since the Blood-clothed Marquis had made his name, he has never failed to fight with others and robbed the monks.

His name on Fengwenlou Qianlong List was also real. It is said that when this person killed the enemy, he used strange magic tricks to plunder the essence and blood of people and merged into the flying sword. He could burn the enemy's essence and blood into sword energy, increasing the power of the flying sword.

Therefore, he was extremely bloody and murderous when facing the enemy, and his body was wrapped in essence and blood, and he was called the Blood-clothed Marquis!

Such a cultivator who is skilled in killing can only fight against multiple real people of Killing Dan with one. Without four or five late-stage masters of Killing Dan, he will definitely not be able to compete with him.

The fleet that escorted Jiuling Fengyan Grass was as many as nine people, but the number of monks in Jiedan was far from being comparable to that of him who came here alone to take risks. Although the Marquis of Blood Clothing had helpers, he could attack the entire fleet and kill a whole fleet, his swordsmanship was no longer worth mentioning.

Today's game is a killing game that can be killed without life no matter how you look at it.

Just as Fan Cunlu showed a hint of ruthlessness on his face and was about to activate the restriction in his body, he found that his hands and feet were weak and he could not even raise a trace of spiritual consciousness.

Seeing him suddenly collapsed, the monk in black sneered, "It's not to prevent you from killing yourself, why should I say so much?" He turned to the female cultivator of the Miaoyin Sect and exclaimed: "The seven wonderful transformation Yuanxiang carefully refined by the Miaoyin Sect is indeed extraordinary! In this way, we can slowly conquer him and we must ask what the house prepared by Feng Laogui is!"

The female cultivator of Miaoyin Sect covered her mouth and smiled: "Fellow Taoist praises me! I have a hundred ways to ask him to speak!"

"I still want to escape!" Tieqinghai carried the Jiedan monk from Luo Zhenmen and sneered: "You are cautious. You know that the murderous intentions here are hidden and you dare not escape without escaping. How does it feel to be hit by the Qi Miaohua Yuanxiang? You are Jiedan monk, so it is not easy to take it down..."

He nodded to the huge purple dragon. The dragon opened his mouth and spit out a thin monk. He was covered in mucus, but he was holding a doll who looked like a monk named Luo Zhenmen Jiedan in his hand.

The man laughed and said, "I have to secretly issue a spell to cooperate! I'm afraid that you will make a fuss and kill the boy next to you!"

Taoist Zuo Yuan closed his eyes in despair, and sighed in his heart: "After all, I have lost my life for this favor, so the monks must not owe others the cause and effect! I wonder if the Golden Rooster Temple can still be maintained after my death. Those bad disciples must not fall into the Taoist tradition of the ancestors! I wonder if fellow Taoist Qian can escape... The Blood-clothed Marquis is so terrible, it is difficult!"

Tieqinghai raised his head slightly, looked at Haiyuan above his head, and frowned and said, "Why haven't brother killed that person yet?"

The monk in black sneered, "We gathered here to pry out clues about the house prepared by Feng Laogui from this kid's head. We ruled out so many people from the five major families, and this kid might know some news. If he couldn't dig out any news from his soul, he would have to bother fellow Taoist Zi Qiu and refine him into a witch doll!"

The old man who Zi Qiu spit out laughed strangely and said, "That's natural. Just believe in my skills. As long as this kid doesn't meet the old monster of Nascent Soul, no one can see anything!"

When the other people heard his strange voice, they felt a chill in their hearts. This person was too strange. They couldn't even tell whether he was a casual cultivator who had cultivated Zi Qiu, or was the purple Qiu its body, and this body was just its disguised body?

But everyone joined forces just to deal with the old monster Feng Yang Zhenren. They were probably mostly using each other, so there was no need to talk about small things like trust!

"Fengyang Old Dog is a hero. It is not that he has no chance to reincarnate and re-cultivate. Moreover, if he is willing to give up his body and turn his life into a yin life, it is not impossible to survive for a thousand years. In this case, the house he prepared for himself must have a great secret! It should be a backup plan for him to make up for his shortcomings in his practice!" The black-clad cultivator grinned and said, "If we can seize the house he prepared for himself..."

"What a secret!" A curious voice came from the sea abyss.

Then a blood-stained head was thrown down.

At this moment, Tieqinghai's whole body was frozen. He couldn't help but tremble and stared at the blood-stained head. He opened the hair of the head and revealed the face that was somewhat similar to himself. He hysterically let out a shrill wailing that was completely inhuman: "Brother!"
Chapter completed!