Lu Shuang stood there, and as he murmured to himself, the expression on his face gradually became excited.
He determined that he was not angry because Wushuangmen was damaged.
With these thoughts in mind, the anger in Lu Shuang's heart gradually cooled down.
"A bunch of ants, trying to fight for my prey, all deserve to die!"
Clenching his fists, Lu Shuang focused the anger in his heart on these evil people.
Thinking that the blood-clothed ancestor still existed in Tianjian Mountain, Lu Shuang immediately set off and headed towards Tianjian Mountain.
At this time in Tianjian Mountain, Jian Chen was struggling to deal with the evil spies who had taken the Blood-Blooded Pill.
Under normal circumstances, even if these spies had swallowed the violent blood pills, they would not be Jian Chen's enemies.
But now, because Jian Chen forcibly broke through the blockade of the Blood-clothed Ancestor's Dirty Blood Divine Art, his body suffered a lot of damage.
Every time a sword is swung, the magic power in the body is stimulated, and the spiritual veins throughout the body will suffer backlash.
The hot blood in his body surged uncontrollably, and after a sword slash, blood always flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.
Not to mention that in this situation, Jian Chen still had to protect his junior brother who had fainted.
At this time, facing the siege of a group of evil spies, Jian Chen already showed signs of defeat.
When the blood-clothed ancestor saw this, he did not rush to kill Jian Chen. Instead, he watched with interest the scene of a trapped beast still fighting.
"Hahaha, this is not bad. Let's slowly experience this despair, Jian Chen."
The blood-clothed ancestor laughed ferociously.
The dirty blood in his body turned into a blood chair, and he sat on it and watched everything with interest.
"Blood-clothed Ancestor!"
Jian Chen's face showed a ferocious look, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
At the same time, lightning burst out from the sword in his palm, and he swung the sword to once again block the siege of the evil spies around him.
Turning his head and staring at the blood-clothed ancestor, Jian Chen's eyes were filled with perseverance.
"Blood-clothed Old Group, I will not fall into evil ways as you think!"
"Even if I die today, I will die as a righteous man and the leader of Tianjian Mountain!"
"Rather than fall into the devil's path and be spurned by the righteous path as you think!"
Even though Jian Chen was seriously injured, the brilliance in his eyes was still captivating.
When the blood-clothed ancestor heard this, he suddenly stood up from the blood chair.
The face, which was filled with dirty blood, showed a ferocious look.
"So you've seen it all? Yes, I did all this just to make you fall into evil ways!"
"It's just that I didn't expect that you, Jianchen, are very tough despite your age."
"Things so far have not driven you into despair."
"In that case, I will personally take action and send you on your way!"
The blood-clothed ancestor smiled ferociously, raised his hand, and the blood chair behind him turned into three blood-colored spears.
Aiming at Jian Chen's position from a distance, the three blood-colored spears flew out.
Jian Chen had just repelled the invading evil spies. At this time, facing the blatant attack of the old group in blood, he was unable to fight back for a while.
Seeing three blood guns approaching, they were about to pierce Jian Chen's chest.
At the critical moment, a long sword flew from a distance and cut off three blood guns.
But at the same time, the long sword fell to the ground and broke into two pieces instantly.
"who?!"
The blood-clothed ancestor suddenly turned his head and looked towards the direction from which the sword was flying.
However, no one appeared behind him, but there was no way the long sword would fly over by itself for no reason.
When the blood-clothed ancestor was confused, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from above his head.
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Then there was a loud bang, like a heavy object falling to the ground.
"Uh-huh!"
At the same time, there were also painful wailing sounds.
When the blood-clothed ancestor turned around again, he saw figures falling to the ground. They were the evil spies who were driven by him.
These evil spies were lying on the ground in layers at the moment.
And one person was sitting at the top, looking up and down at the blood-clothed ancestor.
The blood-clothed ancestor looked at these evil spies, and his body still had bulging veins. It was obvious that the effect of the violent blood pill had not worn off yet.
But under the influence of the violent blood pill, they should not feel pain.
At this moment, they were stacked together, but moans and wailings continued to come from their mouths.
The culprit behind all this is undoubtedly the guy sitting on top of these people.
"Who are you……"
On the other side, Jian Chen, who had been relieved of his life-threatening danger, also looked at the person who suddenly arrived with a confused look on his face.
Everything happened so fast, he only heard a loud noise, and then all the dozens of evil spies fell to the ground.
"Are you the blood-clothed ancestor?"
Zhang Yifeng sat on the body of an evil spy, touched his chin and asked the old team in blood.
"Who are you?"
The blood-clothed ancestor stared at Zhang Yifeng and asked in a solemn tone.
"Guests from Wushuang Sect, entrusted by Senior Tianfanzi, came to rescue Tianjian Mountain."
Zhang Yifeng stood up and landed next to Jian Chen.
"You are the head of Tianjian Mountain, right?"
Zhang Yifeng asked Jian Chen quietly without paying any attention to the blood-clothed ancestor.
"Yes."
Jian Chen retracted his shocked gaze and nodded stiffly.
But his eyes soon burst out with a little sparkle. After all, Zhang Yifeng personally admitted that there was actually no help coming from Shuangmen.
However, after carefully sensing it, he soon discovered that there was no fluctuation in Zhang Yifeng's mana.
"Your Excellency, Tianjian Mountain has accepted Wushuang Sect's request for rescue."
"It's just that this blood-clothed ancestor is quite powerful, so you should leave as soon as possible."
"Excuse me, please take my junior brother away with you."
Jian Chen pursed his lips, breathed a long sigh of relief and spoke to Zhang Yifeng in a condensing voice.
At the same time, he did not forget to get rid of Zhang Yifeng and take his junior brother away.
"Humph, want to leave? Have you asked me?"
The blood-clothed ancestor was naturally unable to agree. At this time, he also discovered that Zhang Yifeng had no magic power in his body.
The heart that was originally held up suddenly relaxed.
"Boy, Wushuang Sect is not our goal. You are leaving alone now. I will treat it as if nothing happened just now."
"Don't rely on your physical skills to do whatever you want in front of me!"
"My Blood Clothes Sect can handle you body cultivators with ease!"
The old team member in blood clothes looked at Zhang Yifeng with disdain and said coldly.
Zhang Yifeng had heard what these two people had to say, and his face did not change at all.
"Haha, don't worry, senior, I won't leave."
"As for your junior brother, it's better to be protected by senior alone."
Zhang Yifeng chuckled lightly, waved his hand and turned to look at the blood-clothed ancestor.
"This look is really ugly, but I seem to have heard what you just said before."
"But do you know what happened to that person?"
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.
"Boy, what are you talking about? I think you are looking for death!"