Fu Jingtao relied on the power of the dagger, the power of the spear, and the skill of bursting out his energy and blood to seize the opportunity when Cai Dong was careless and underestimated the enemy and did not use his full strength. He smashed the steel knife in his hand and successfully severely wounded his opponent.

However, this stab almost exhausted his energy and energy. After the blow, his hands and feet became weak and he cautiously stayed where he was, letting Cai Dong roll on the ground and howl.

Since he could seize the upper hand by surprise, how could he know that Cai Dong would not resort to cruel tricks to lure him closer and then make a violent attack? How could a gangster who dared to assassinate Jiang Haoyun be defeated so easily? Since he had learned a lesson at Zhou Manor

, he no longer dares to underestimate any opponent.

Now alone, Yanying and Luo Ming cannot save the near fire, and once they make a mistake, they cannot make up for it.

The sudden burst of shocking gunfire and Cai Dong's heart-rending wails were a complete surprise to both parties.

Ximen Bao, Guo Po and others were all shocked. With Cai Dong's ability, he should have been so sure, but how could he be instantly injured by the young man? Could it be that the young man was an old monster who had rejuvenated himself? Otherwise, how could he win with one move?

Chu Xiang and others were overjoyed. Cai Dong was seriously injured, and the enemy's strength immediately dropped, making it impossible for them to compete with themselves. Coupled with the mysterious and unpredictable young man, this battle should be a sure win.

The Xuanyuanmen side already had the upper hand, but their morale was declining. Ximen Bao and others were immediately surrounded by dangers, and were forced to retreat step by step. Defeat was inevitable sooner or later.

Chu Xiang raised his voice and said: "Junior brother, kill that Cai Dong, and then go around to the rear to attack these evil thieves!"

Fu Jingtao secretly smiled bitterly, Master Chu, you really think highly of me! He is self-aware, and the chance of injuring Cai Dong is the upper limit. Any attempt to interfere in the battle would be a hothead and seek death. He shouted in cooperation: "Chu

Senior brother, I’m here!”

The Ximen Leopards and others are already stretched thin in frontal defense, so how can they still have the energy to guard against an empty goal in the back?

The gray-haired man nicknamed "Old Demon" was very distracted. He was really worried about Fu Jingtao going around to the back road. The silver hook in his hand was half a beat slower. The sword light flashed, blood spurted out, and half of his arm flew up, causing severe pain.

, ah screamed in agony.

Guo Po watched all directions and listened in all directions. He bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation and spat out a blood arrow filled with internal energy. He forced the Xuanyuan Swordsman in front of him to dodge sideways. With one hand he pressed against the old demon's vest hole, and with the other hand he struck.

Swinging away the enemy's sword for him, he shouted: "Old demon, relax your mind and let me help you avenge and kill the enemy!"

The gray-haired man's broken arm was bleeding like a fountain, and he was sweating coldly from the pain. He knew that it would be difficult to escape with his life today, so he laughed miserably and said: "Old Guo, do it!"

Guo Po didn't know what secret technique he had used. With a snap of his fingers, the gray-haired man's muscles shrank rapidly, his skin became dry and cracked, and his hair became snow-white. At the same time, a white column of air rose above Guo Po's head, and his muscles all over his body swelled as if they were inflated.

His clothes were torn apart, revealing the pale skin underneath. The blue veins under his skin were all bulging, like living earthworms writhing and twisting, which was indescribably disgusting and weird.

The next moment, the sword light in his hand suddenly surged by half a foot, and its power increased dramatically, driving away the opponent forcefully.

Ximen Bao and Chu Xiang changed their colors at the same time.

Guo's facial muscles twitched, showing an expression of both pain and relief. The cold light in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but laugh wildly in the sky, as if he was as proud as a demon.

Chu Xiang's brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly withdrew and retreated to his companions, shouting: "This is the magic sect's secret method of swallowing heaven and earth, and forming a sword formation!"

The Demon Sect is the collective name for the various sects of the Demonic Way. The Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Blood Refining Sect, and the Nine Nether Valley are the most famous. There are also more than a hundred martial arts schools inherited by large and small families. They pursue the ultimate power and do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Scruples are therefore called "devils".

The Demon Sect is the most powerful, the Heavenly Demon Sect has the largest number of people and is the most widely distributed, the Nine Nether Valley is the most mysterious, and the Blood Refining Sect has the most brutal reputation and is so notorious that even the Demon Sect's disciples are unwilling to interact with it.

The blood refining sect's cultivation path is unique. It builds its foundation with the blood refining method, and uses devouring other people's skills as a way to improve. Every master in the sect who dominates the world has secretly devoured and plundered the lives of many of his comrades. Therefore,

People in the Blood Refining Sect are regarded as a great scourge in the world. No matter what the occasion, they are easily besieged and hunted down at any time, unless they are truly superior in strength.

This Guo Poyuan and Ximen Bao were both from Jiuyou Valley. Who knew that his other identity was that he was a direct disciple of the Blood Refining Sect. He was proficient in the magic of swallowing the sky and the earth and could devour a warrior's cultivation with just a few fingers.

!

The man in gray clothes had his essence drained out, and he collapsed on the ground like a torn sack. He roared with laughter and said, "Guo Po, kill them all!"

Guo Po grinned and said: "Okay!" He raised his foot and stepped on it casually, and it made his heart burst.

If the Ximen Leopard saw a ghost, it would turn around and run away without saying a word.

Guo Po opened his big hand, creating infinite suction force out of thin air, and said pitifully: "Brother Bao, we are all in the same family, how can you bear to run for your life alone?"

Ximen Bao felt as if his legs were stuck in a quagmire, and he had a strange feeling of difficulty in walking, and shouted angrily: "Guo Po, you bastard, why did you betray the Nine Nether Demon Emperor? If he learns that you secretly practice the blood refining method, he will definitely

I will skin you, cramp you, and cut you into pieces with a thousand cuts!”

Guo Po sneered: "If you all die, who will reveal my secret? One day, I will trample that old man under my feet and let him watch the destruction of Jiuyou Valley!"

There was a look of despair in Ximen Bao's eyes. He turned around and struck Guo Po in the face with a knife. As a member of the Demon Sect, he was very aware of the horror of the secret method of the Blood Refining Sect, so he decided to fight to the death, even if he died together.

When I think about the internal strength that I have worked hard to accumulate for decades, to be taken away by someone, the fear and anger are more unacceptable than death.

Guo Po swung his sword without showing any signs of weakness. There was a sharp earthquake, and the steel knife flew away far away. The long sword sank slightly and took advantage of the opportunity, piercing through the important point of Ximen Bao Jianjing.

The Ximen Leopard's eyes were so painful that it was about to burst, and it used all its strength to kick out.

Guo Po raised his hand and quickly sealed it, breaking the bones of his foot with a snap. He waved his fingers quickly and hit Ximen Leopard's many acupuncture points with the wind. He then stretched out his palm to press against his Dantian, using secret techniques to pump out his internal energy.

The Ximen Leopard was also a ruthless person. He opened two rows of teeth and bit hard. Half of his tongue and blood spurted out, hitting Guo Po in the face. This was the last blow before he was about to die. All the hatred

They are all condensed into it, and the power is extraordinary.

Guo Po was caught off guard, but he felt a burning sensation in his head and face. His right eye happened to be hit by the severed tongue, and his vision went black. Severe pain hit his brain, and tears flowed freely. In anger, he spat out the force in his left palm, which directly shattered the Ximen Leopard.

Dantian.

When Chu Xiang saw the enemy turn against each other and fight, killing one and wounding the other, he immediately shouted: "Go!" He took the lead and stabbed with his sword quickly. The sword wind roared and enveloped Guo Po's key points on his upper body. The other two Xuanyuan swordsmen covered his flanks, one on the left and one on the right.

They rushed forward simultaneously and used their killing moves to block him and slash him from the waist.

The three of them have been walking side by side for a long time, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. The three sharp swords attack different parts of the opponent, taking advantage of their numbers and forcing the opponent to expose his weaknesses before he can parry.

Although Guo Po's right eyeball was blown out, and he was in pain for a while, his reaction speed was faster than before after his skill surged. Suddenly he felt three cold winds coming, and he immediately stepped back and grabbed Ximen Bao's arm.

He swung his arm and used it as a human shield in front of him. With a few pops, the sword blade stabbed or chopped into the corpse, and all the attacks were neutralized.

Plop! Guo Po threw down the body and quickly dodged out. The sword in his hand was shining brightly, and a wave of swords surged up from the ground like an angry tide, whistling and slapping towards Chu Xiang and the other three people. The sword's intent was intense, and the cold air penetrated into the bones. But when he saw it,

His face was covered in blood, like a devil emerging from the abyss of the Nine Netherworld. A cold red light shot out from the depths of his single eye, as if he was eager to tear his opponent into pieces and swallow them into his belly to satisfy his hunger.

"Royal!"

Chu Xiang was very experienced in dealing with the enemy. He shouted and followed the sword, then backed away diagonally. The other two people also turned from offense to defense, crossing and changing positions with him. The long sword in their hands cut and stabbed, and countless white flowers bloomed, alternately white and real.

One after another, they were submerged in the sword wave.

Both sides displayed their unique sword skills, with sword energy flying horizontally, sparks flying, and the sound of jingling sword strikes being as thick as raindrops.

As early as the moment when Guo Po devoured the cultivation of the man in gray, Fu Jingtao was frightened and quietly retreated into the forest. Such an evil and terrifying technique is not something ordinary people can withstand. If Guo Po continues to devour the cultivation of others,

In order to achieve a breakthrough, his strength has skyrocketed and no one can control it, and he will kill everyone present to keep the secret. Fu Jingtao secretly cried out that he was unlucky. He just wanted to make soy sauce, how could he encounter such a perverted monster?

Taking advantage of Guo Po's lack of time to look around, he carefully climbed up to the top of a big tree. He used the thick branches to cover his body and watched the battle silently with bated breath. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest. If he ran away, he would

Making a lot of noise will attract enemies to chase you, so it's better to lurk.

Guo Po attacked with one enemy and three, forcing Chu Xiang and others to retreat. However, he could not break through the tight Xuanyuan Sword Formation for a while. He couldn't help but feel anxious. If the decision was delayed for a long time, the masters of Xuanyuan Sect continued to provide reinforcements.

And then, wouldn't I have been a villain for nothing? Suddenly, he flicked his toes, retreated instead of advancing, and landed next to Cai Dong who had just stopped wailing.

Without waiting for Cai Dong to resist, he leaned over and grabbed Cai Dong's head, swallowed the secret movement, and forcibly extracted Cai Dong's essence and cultivation. The already skyrocketing evil spirit jumped again. Unfortunately, Cai Dong was sucked into a human being, and in the end,

His head was smashed with a palm, and his body was left intact.

Guo Po successively devoured the essence and cultivation of the two masters, adding decades of skill. Not only was his Dantian meridians filled with true energy, but every inch of his muscles swelled to the limit. His skin suddenly cracked, and countless tiny columns of blood spurted out.

Turning him into a blood man completely.

The essence leaked out, and Guo Po was not surprised but overjoyed, just like a strong man who had eaten too much and finally found an outlet. He was no longer uncomfortable. His true energy flowed like the Yangtze River. He laughed wildly and said: "The offal from Xuanyuanmen, give it to you."
Chapter completed!