But the people standing here are a little nervous inside.
Although there was a breeze, the tension in my heart did not relax.
The man in the monkey-faced mask was startled. Apparently, he had not thought that he had reached such a stage and that Junzi Dao was still unwilling to surrender.
Could it be that he didn't make his words clear enough?
"For the sake of the people of the Central Territory, we, the Central Alliance, can only take your Blood Ancestor Armor. If you don't want to, then we will have to take it by force..."
The man in the monkey mask said calmly, without any emotion in his tone.
The two people in front of them have lost any resistance. If they make a move, they only need to be careful not to hurt Xiang Luoxi's life.
After all, this plan was planned by the Central Alliance and Xuanzong. Although Xiang Luoxi was a chess piece, he was also a genius disciple of Xuanzong.
If he dies as a result, it will inevitably affect the relationship between the Central Alliance and Xuanzong...
Jun Zidao sighed deeply, then looked at Xiang Luoxi aside, smiled bitterly, and said:
"Brother Xiang, it was me who got you into trouble... These are people from the Central Alliance, and you are a Xuanzong disciple. In terms of your position, you shouldn't help me..."
Hearing this, Xiang Luoxi was startled, then chuckled, a resolute smile flashed on his face, and said:
"You don't have to say such things to me. If you are implicated, I am also implicating you..."
Although he didn't know how they came here, Xiang Luoxi knew that this should have something to do with him.
"You carry the blood ancestral heritage, and there is nothing wrong with it! If they want to rob you, then they are bad people..."
Xiang Luoxi continued, then looked at those people and murmured:
"When facing bad people, I know what to do..."
The three secret guards standing in the distance had also stepped forward at this time.
"As a disciple of Xuanzong, do you still want to be our enemy?"
The man in the monkey mask said coldly.
Although the recovery time is short, Xiang Luoxi has recovered about 30% of his mental strength.
It may be enough to cover Junzidao's departure from here...
"Although I am a disciple of Xuanzong, I also have my own choices! I know what is right and what is wrong!"
Xiang Luoxi's white demon sword appeared out of thin air and shouted loudly.
The man in the monkey mask was not in a hurry to take action, he just murmured:
"correct incorrect?"
"What is right and what is wrong?"
"In this world where strength is respected, only strength is correct!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man took a step forward, and with that, his own power spread.
Waves of air surged forward, and Xiang Luoxi and the two were unable to stand firm for a moment, and were forced to retreat continuously by this momentum!
"Shuoyuan Realm!"
Xiang Luoxi said in shock, the man in front of him was actually as strong as his senior brother.
If this is the case, then the 30% of the mental energy that I have recovered seems to have no effect...
After all, even if he could use the Demon Bird Body, he might not be his opponent.
The two of them supported each other and barely stabilized themselves. When feeling the power of this man, Junzidao gritted his teeth and said:
"Brother Xiang, I won't drag you down anymore. Even if I die, I won't let you be affected!"
The gentleman's way, which had already reached its limit, suddenly thought.
From the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring between his fingers, several streaks of red light flew out and landed in front of him.
These are five corpses that have lost their life fluctuations, but their surfaces contain rich blood energy fluctuations. It seems that they are the blood slaves of Junzi Dao.
"This is?"
Xiang Luoxi frowned and asked.
The gentleman gave it
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He smiled and then said with assurance:
"Don't worry, Brother Xiang. These are all heinous criminals. I killed them and refined them into blood slaves. If they committed evil while alive, let me use their corpses after death to do good deeds!"
Among these five blood slaves, Xiang Luoxi discovered a familiar figure, it was the leader of the Qingyun Gang, Du Qingyun.
I still remember that it was Luo Aofeng who put it into the Blood Ancestral Crystal Ring, and it turned out that it had been refined into a blood slave.
"But...their strongest ones are only in the Shi Cang Realm. How can they stop the secret guard?"
Xiang Luoxi said in confusion.
Although these five blood slaves have a numerical advantage, the four secret guards in front of them, but how can a Shuoyuan realm and three spiritual realm people be effective?
Jun Zidao looked a little serious and murmured:
"Brother Xiang, I'm sorry, you obviously just rescued me, so I have to leave first..."
"Go...leave first? What does this mean!"
Xiang Luoxi asked immediately.
Jun Zidao was seen slowly stepping forward, and the five blood slaves instantly surrounded him. The blood energy spread from the blood slaves' bodies, and then poured into Jun Zidao's body.
"This...is this what you want?"
As the blood energy in the blood slave's body was transferred to Junzi Dao, the latter's aura became increasingly unstable. Not only that, his face gradually became ferocious, and horrifying blood-red lines appeared on the surface of his body.
"Absorb the blood in the blood slave's body and increase his strength at the cost of his life..."
The fairy's tone was stern and he spoke slowly.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the fairy couldn't help but feel a little pity. After all, he had just helped him heal his injuries.
Are you going to die in a few moments?
"Boy, this friend of yours is really good..."
The sky-covering bird's voice also gradually sounded. Junzidao's ability to do this for Xiang Luoxi has been recognized by the sky-covering bird.
Seeing Junzi Dao's increasingly terrifying aura, Xiang Luoxi stepped forward, ready to interrupt him, but heard the fairy's serious voice:
"Stop! If you don't want to be absorbed by him like fertilizer, just stay here quietly and don't move!"
As soon as these words came out, Xiang Luoxi's movements stopped.
"His current state is particularly dangerous. Maybe he will die after killing those secret guards..."
The fairy said softly.
"Isn't there any remedy?"
Xiang Luoxi asked anxiously, could it be possible that Jun Zidao would die in front of him like this?
The fairy remained silent, seeming to have explained the problem.
Not far away, the man in the monkey mask looked at Junzidao quietly and made no other movements.
Junzidao's behavior only made their actions more righteous.
Not only that, they wished that Junzi Dao could take the initiative to attack them, so that they could naturally accept the Blood Ancestor Armor.
In this world, everything must be reasonable.
They extended their claws and claws to Junzidao for no reason, and they were not unreasonable. But if Junzidao took the initiative to attack them, that would be different.
There doesn't seem to be anything strange about killing a person who attacked me and then taking off the equipment on him.
All he had to say to the outside world was that the gentleman was unable to control his own power and launched an attack on the secret guard.
The ending was that the secret guard killed the gentleman and then took over the Blood Ancestor Armor.
Due to emotion and reason, no one would say "no" to the secret guard.
At this moment, Jun Zidao's body suddenly froze, and the blood that poured into his flesh and blood gradually stopped.
Not only him, but also the air around him seemed to solidify in an instant.
The blood and energy integrated into Junzi Dao's body is being stripped out bit by bit.
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The secret guards here suddenly found that they could not move their bodies even half a step!
"Did the Chinese League go too far in this farce..."
An old voice came from the sky. Xiang Luoxi felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, but she didn't know where she had heard it.
Above Junzidao, a white light suddenly appeared, followed by a figure.
This was an old man with wrinkles on his face, his eyes covered by gauze. The moment he saw him, Xiang Luoxi couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Isn't this the blind old man he saved in Qingshan Town?
Just watching him stretch out his hand, all the blood that Jun Zidao had absorbed was stripped away by the old man's power.
"Boy, this is not how your life is meant to be used..."
The old man said lightly, and the stripped blood returned to the bodies of the five blood slaves.
Jun Zidao's ferocious expression gradually softened, and there was a hint of rationality in his eyes.
After the blood and energy were completely stripped away, Jun Zidao instantly leaned down, supporting his hands on the ground, breathing heavily.
At the same time, others also regained their mobility.
The man in the monkey mask took a step forward, saluted the old man with a deep clasped fist, and asked cautiously:
"Senior, this matter is due to the fact that the Central Alliance was born for the right path. Isn't it a bit unreasonable for senior to take action this time?"
The old man's eyes were covered with gauze, so his expression could not be seen, but his expression could be clearly seen from the exposed face.
"Reasonable? Hahaha... You Zhongmeng Association really pays attention to reasonableness when doing things..."
Facing the old man's sarcasm, the man with the monkey face mask had no intention of retreating. After all, behind him was the China League. No matter who the old man was, killing him would mean offending the China League.
"The blood ancestor inheritance remains in this gentleman's body. Sooner or later, something will happen. For the safety of the people in the central region, our Central Alliance wants to take back these blood ancestor armors..."
The old man did not listen to his explanation and interrupted him directly:
"Hmph! Bullshit!"
"Don't you just take a fancy to the inheritance of the blood ancestor? I just can't stand it, old man! I'll offend you! How can you do anything to me!"
No one expected that this old man would actually say such words.
"Why are you looking at me like that? You can bully people with your strength, but I can't, old man?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying power erupted from the old man's body. After feeling this power, the secret guards couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The man in the monkey mask had some changes in his voice and said in shock:
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"
You can count the venerables in this Central Territory on one hand. They are either the ancestors of several first-rate forces or several members of the Central Alliance.
Who is this old man in front of me?
"If senior insists on bullying us boys, then I have nothing to say..."
The man in the monkey mask gritted his teeth and competed with the old man's momentum.
"Bullying? What is bullying?"
The old man suddenly faced them, and the next second, he was in front of them.
Although his eyes cannot see clearly through gauze, he can perceive everything around him.
The old man waved his hand, and this hand cut through the space, but it was not waved at them, but towards the back.
Several screams were heard in the space, but they did not sound like they were coming from humans.
I saw the old man pulling out a few sows from the cracks in the space and throwing them directly on the ground.
"Hey hey hey..."
The old man faced these secret guards, smiled evilly, and said:
"My sow is in heat, so I can lend you some of your seeds..."