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Chapter 1177 Escape

But at this moment, Wen Daoren's face changed and he said gloomy: "These two bastards actually notified the people from the Blood Sect. Sister quickly hug your sister to my real body."

With a buzzing sound, Wen Dao Ren turned into a golden mosquito. After making his body bigger, he said to Xiao Linglong: "Come up quickly, the people from the Blood Sect will arrive soon!"

Xiao Linglong hugged Da Linglong and jumped directly onto Wen Daoren's back, using spiritual energy to form a defensive cover, and then Wen Daoren's buzzing sound turned into a stream of light and flew towards the northwest direction.

After Wen Daoren took Xiao Linglong and the others to escape from here for a few breaths, a stream of light hit the ground directly. When the man saw the dead ghost-faced and jade-faced scholar, his face turned extremely gloomy.

"What a cruel method, even their sea of ​​blood and their own blood have been sucked dry. I dare to use blood techniques in front of my Blood Sect and seek death!"

After saying that, the old man pointed at his eyebrows, opened his hands and looked around. After a few breaths, the old man's face changed: "It's the sixth-level bloodthirsty demon mosquito king, and he still has hiss!"

The old man, who was originally full of confidence, got his own answer from the clues on the scene. The sixth-level bloodthirsty demon mosquito king, even if he is already a strong man in the out-of-body realm, is a bit troublesome to deal with.

But when the old man thought of the bloodthirsty demon mosquito king to protect the two humans, he also ran wildly with the two humans, and his speed and strength were naturally worse than that of his peak moments. So after the old man hesitated for a moment, his body blurred and chased him in the direction of Wen Daoren and the others running away.

What the old man had no idea at this time was that a tiny mosquito quietly shattered on the leaves behind him where he was standing.

The Dao Ren Wen, who was running wildly in this matter, couldn't help but curse: "Damn old man, he's really here. Well, to be on the safe side, it's better to let the master come!"

After saying that, Dao Ren Wen crushed the jade plaque that Su Yun gave her without hesitation. Su Yun, who had just collected the inner pills of the fourth-level monster that had been killed, suddenly looked in the direction of Dao Ren Wen, and then his face suddenly became cold: "Yinyue, go, Xiaowen is in trouble."

With a whoosh, a snow-white fox jumped out, and then Su Yun flew directly to his back and said, "I'm refining these monsters' inner elixirs on the road. Take me here to go. I will tell you the location of Xiaowen."

The silver fox nodded, and with a whoosh, turned into a silver light and flew directly towards the southwest.

At the same time, the old man who was chasing Wen Dao Ren was furious at this time. Because the dead mosquito was not sure how it was done, the flight speed did not slow down, but the dead mosquito actually set up a lot of formations on the road. Although these formations did not cause any harm to the old man, the old man dared not be careless. If a formation was used violently, wouldn't it be that he capsized in the gutter?

"Dead Mosquito, you pose too much threat to my Blood Sect, you must die!"

After saying that, the old man took out a jade talisman, tapped it a few times with spiritual energy, and said coldly: "All those who received my message will come immediately to gather and chase and kill a bloodthirsty demon mosquito king who maintains our sect. I am the King of Blood Drops!"

After the old man sent the message, within a radius of thousands of miles, dozens of people received the call from the Blood King, and then they all put down their work and quickly gathered towards the position shown by the Blood King.

While the people of the Blood Sect gathered towards Wen Dao Ren, there was a large underground palace in the belly of the Burial Soul Mountain. At this time, hundreds of people had gathered here in the underground palace of the Burial Soul Mountain. However, although there were hundreds of cultivators and elites of the sect, it was indeed bleak at this time, because many of their fellow disciples were harmed by the people of the Blood Sect.

Among these people, Tianyi and Tiansan, who were still injured, were also huddled in the crowd. They had been here for some time, but they had never seen the shadow of disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect. If someone hadn't said that the senior brothers of the Sword Immortal Sect were discussing the way to deal with the Blood Sect in the secret room, Tianyi and Tiansan might have felt that they had been deceived.

What they didn't know was that the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect were indeed in the secret room, with only six people in total, and these six people were headed by Zhu Yinshan. Zhu Yinshan's cultivation was a perfect third-level distraction level, and no one could be higher than him.

Xu Lang couldn't help but stand up and said, "Senior Brother, we have been waiting for several days. Should we keep hiding here?"

Zhu Yinshan sat on the chair in the secret room and frowned slightly, "We need a chance. If we pull them out now, we will undoubtedly lose the strong men of the Blood Sect."

And at this moment, a voice transmission came into the secret room: "Just just found the news, many people saw that the people from the Blood Sect were gathering in the northwest of the Shura Secret Realm, and the specific reason was not known yet!"

"Senior Brother, what a good opportunity. There will be either a big battle in the northwest, or there will be treasures. Wherever the people of the Blood Sect gather, they must be looking for something."

But Zhu Yinshan still frowned and said, "Is there any fraud? Besides, the gathering of powerful people from the Blood Sect, wouldn't we go to die in the past?"

At this time, Xu Lang felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten fly shit, and at the same time he was extremely despised Zhu Yinshan.

With a cold snorting, Xu Lang sat back on the chair, but Zhu Yinshan ignored Xu Lang and ordered: "Continue to explore, it is best to find out what they intend. If so many of us don't take action, we will press the enemy to the ground and rub it."

A series of compliments suddenly sounded in the secret room, and Xu Lang felt more and more uncomfortable when he heard it. He simply walked out of the secret room, but as soon as he walked out of the secret room a few steps, he suddenly stopped and eavesdropped.

"Brother, let me tell you, this time I and my senior brother. If we hadn't met the two senior sisters Linglong from Miaoxian Pavilion, we would have died under the blood sect."

The young man who was listening to Tian San bragging said timidly: "What kind of cultivation are those two ladies?"

"The peak of the fifth-level Nascent Soul!"

After hearing this, the young man lost his interest at all. The two peaks of the fifth-level Nascent Soul teamed up to kill a person in the divine realm. This was simply a huge joke, and the young man naturally didn't believe it.

So he thought that Tianyi and Tiansan were playing both of them, so he ignored them and turned around and left. Tianyi and Tiansan wanted to speak but stopped, but at this moment, a figure stopped them and said, "What you said just now is true?"
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