I picked up the villain after wearing the book

Chapter 31 Blood Sect Blood Knife
"Let's go." Jiang Lian said softly.

Not far away, Jiang Lian's figure flashed, and the next moment, he had already appeared in a dense forest.

There was a strong smell of blood here, Bai Zun frowned slightly, with disgust on his face.

"Is this the territory of the Blood Sect? The smell of human blood is really unpleasant." Bai Zun said with disgust.

Jiang Lian took a high look at this man.

In the blood of the monster race, it is obvious that humans are the blood food, and the human race is a tonic for the monsters, and it is rare to see a monster who does not like to eat people.

The aura in human blood is definitely a fatal temptation for monsters. However, the usefulness of human blood does not stop there. Whether it is a monster or a demon, there are great sacrifices against human beings.

Using human blood as a guide can induce some evil forces in the dark to make sacrifices, thus completing the great sacrifice.

However, the human race and the demon race still use each other, love and kill each other.

Jiang Lian has heard of many examples of intermarriage between monster races and human races, and the half-demons born are also tyrannical bloodlines, and the initial cultivation is far better than ordinary human races.

Get the convenient blood inheritance of the two races.

Naturally, the strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, but they are not tolerated by the two races, so I can only say that each has their own disgust.

The Blood Sect is not far from here. If it is the Golden Core stage, it only takes two hours to reach it with the sword at full strength.

The sound of fighting was not far away, Jiang Lian stopped after taking two steps inside.

"Do you want to make a move?" Bai Zun whispered through voice transmission.

They are here, and they can see from a commanding height that there are about six people in the field.

The four Blood Sect disciples in blood-colored robes, together with that alluring young woman, finally, that middle-aged man with a beard.

The middle-aged people were not in a hurry either, as if they had settled for them, but they were constantly consuming their strength, which made them feel powerless.

This kind of mentality of cat and mouse shows the crushing of strength.

Among the five members of the Blood Sect, only the woman is in the mid-Gold Core stage, and the others are at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

Facing the middle-aged man in the late stage of Jindan, they are no match at all.

"I know that you blood sects have the secret method of blood escape, which can escape thousands of miles, but it's a pity, I won't give you this chance." The middle-aged man smiled cruelly.

For women, it is not impossible to escape the ordinary late stage golden core, after all, the difference is not that huge.

But, for some reason, the strength of this middle-aged man completely crushed them.

It seems that they are very clear about the moves of their blood sect, which makes them fall into a disadvantage from the very beginning.

"I don't know who senior is, why is he so familiar with my blood sect skills?" The woman was hit on the shoulder by the middle-aged man, and she stepped back heavily.

"The old man is just a trash who was kicked out of the sect by your father." The middle-aged man grinned. "Now you blood cultivators are like rats crossing the street. Everyone shouts and beats you, and the old man also comes to share a piece of the action and earn some Lingshi."

The woman seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and her eyes revealed an unbelievable intensity.

"Blood knife?" The woman's eyes froze for a moment, "You're not dead?"

"Damn that old bastard of your father, the old man is here to take your life, tsk tsk, a golden core stage has a hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and a foundation-building peak has ten. That one, can you Blood Sect bear the wrath of thunder!"

Xuedao still taunted without sparing any effort.

Constantly conquer the psychological defense of women.

"Is there a plot?" The white cat seemed to be interested, and asked.

"Maybe." Jiang Lian shook his head, not knowing what to say.

There are quite a few people offended by the blood sect, each of these people will become the straw to destroy the blood sect, until it completely crushes the blood sect.

The same number of ways does not apply to the Ten Directions Demon Sect.

The sect background of the Shifang Demon Sect is not much worse than that of the Nine Profound Sect. If it weren't for the fact that the blood demon skills of the previous demon masters had not reached the level of perfection, most of the entire Eastern Territory territory is probably owned by the Demon Sect.

This is not alarmist talk at all, Mingyuan deserves such an evaluation.

However, for the Demon Sect and the Demon Race, this kind of entanglement is too childish.

Like Yan Lingxiu, when he came to Jiuxuanmen, he was only in the Qi training period, and he went through several life and death fights.

This is unimaginable for ordinary people.

For the Mozong, Jiang Lian didn't have that high-minded mentality, but he never sympathized with anything.

This is their law of survival.

The battle on the scene was too late, and it was so fast at that time, there was no time to react. The four foundation establishment peaks were all dealt with by blood knives, lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Maybe it was because of hatred, or maybe because of some other thoughts, the blood knife didn't attack the woman for a long time.

However, the woman's body was still covered in blood and scars.

"I'm going to do my best." Bai Zun watched the play with relish.

Regarding Jiang Lian's thoughts, even he couldn't figure it out, but even so, he could guess some of Jiang Lian's thoughts based on clues.

This one really doesn't care about the life and death of these people, even if this woman is about to die, this old Yinbi is still thinking about how to use this woman to get rid of the blood sect.

As Bai Zun thought, the woman gritted her teeth.

A blood mist rippled from her body, and the woman seemed to have been drained of energy, her complexion was as pale as paper.

Just in an instant, the woman's figure turned into a blood-colored light, and in the blink of an eye, the figure was gone.

However, Xue Dao just snorted coldly, "Want to run?"

Not seeing any movement from him, a palm wind rippled out from his hand.

Directly disperse the bloody light in the air.

The woman's figure fell heavily to the ground, and a feeling of despair rose in her heart.

Is there any way for her to survive? In the hands of this middle-aged man, she is sure that her methods cannot even be used to commit suicide.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" The white cat continued to transmit the voice quietly, "If you don't make a move, this woman will be harmed."

The white cat's voice was extremely deceptive.

Jiang Lian's face remained normal, "Wait a minute, she has not completely despaired at this moment, only when she has completely overcome her psychological defenses and has no time to think, will she believe whatever I say, and she will believe it firmly."

Bai Zun, "."

What kind of logic is this?

You don't have to make a move if you don't want to, but it's not so cruel to watch a woman meow in front of you.

"What did he say his name was?" Jiang Lian suddenly asked for no reason.

"Blood knife, it should be, meow's memory is not good."

blood knife.

Jiang Lian suddenly became interested.

This one can be regarded as a small character with a name in the plot.

(End of this chapter)