Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

This is a blood-colored world. Mountains, rivers, trees, everything is blood-red, and it looks quite strange. Even the air exudes a single bloody smell.

In this blood-colored world, Xiao Fan and Daohua Saint Son were walking unhurriedly.

"Senior brother, we are going to the Gorefiend territory like this, is there really nothing wrong?" Xiao Fan asked.

This is the first time he has set foot outside the territory of the human race, and he is somewhat uneasy in his heart. There are not many stories about the assassination of the genius of the human race by the dead men of the alien race.

"Relax, my combat power is already comparable to that of a saint, who would dare to assassinate without looking ahead?"

Saint Son Daohua looked calm, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said lightly: "Most of the human geniuses assassinated by alien races are genius monks who have not yet grown up, even if it is you, I am afraid that you will have to use the power of the saints. It may not be possible to kill in one move. If not, why would I invite you to come?”

Unlike the long-lived realm, the saints are all high-end combat powers of all races, and how can they be dead soldiers to assassinate geniuses of alien races, no strong race is so unwise.

Therefore, there will be a holy son and a holy daughter, and there is no hidden rule of the Holy Land until immortality.

Xiao Fan nodded and said solemnly, "Brother, how much do you know about the trial grounds of the Gorefiends?"

Holy Son Daohua shook his head and said, "I don't know, after all, it is the trial ground of the Gorefiends. How can outsiders know the mystery? Don't worry, there must be a way to the front of the mountain, but it is only a weak point. The trial ground of the clan, where can it be so powerful?"

Between the words of Daohua Holy Son, there is a slight disdain for the Gorefiends, obviously he has never put the trial grounds of the Gorefiends in his eyes.

After all, the human race is the top ten strong races. Facing the weak race, it has a natural sense of superiority.

at this time!

A figure appeared in front of him, causing Xiao Fan's pupils to shrink, and a smile appeared on his face.

This man looks like he is in his thirties, with a bloated body, looks a little fat, and has a ruddy complexion. He is wearing a Taoist robe, which is tattered and stained with a little bloody soil.

Who else could this person be a virtuous person who was swept away by Xiao Fan with all the treasures, and even the spirit stone of the formation was taken away by Xiao Fan?

When Xiao Fan looked at the virtuous person, the latter also keenly felt Xiao Fan's gaze, and immediately looked at Xiao Fan.

"You little thief who killed a thousand knives, give me back my baby!" The virtuous man's eyes immediately turned red, and he looked at Xiao Fan through gnashing of teeth.

He has been preparing hard for a long time, and seeing the treasures constantly entering his treasure array, he is swept away by this little thief under his nose, which is extremely hateful.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Fan couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "The Daoist's words are wrong. Those treasures are things that have no owner. If they fall at my feet, can't I pick them up?"

The virtuous Taoist was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at Xiao Fan up and down, as if seeing Xiao Fan for the first time.

"Little thief, your shameless kung fu is amazing." The virtuous Taoist sneered.

If it weren't for his treasure array, where would those treasures fly to you, boy, would you dare to be more shameless?

Xiao Fan waved his hand and sneered: "Where, how dare you compare with you, the Taoist priest? Throw me into the battle, borrow my blood essence to attract the baby, and say it's a big chance for me, tsk tsk, it's really big chance."

As soon as these words came out, the virtuous man's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't feel ashamed at all, but instead said with confidence: "That's natural, with your cultivation base at that time, such abundant qi and blood is not the favorite of the demons. It's for your own good."

Hearing this, Xiao Fan wanted to kick him a few times, but he had to hold back. Only then did he realize that even if he was promoted to the Nine Heavens of Divine Ability, he still couldn't see through the cultivation realm of this fat Taoist priest, and his breath was immeasurable. The sea is unpredictable.

"Oh, so you are still old acquaintances?"

Daohua, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, stepped out and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the boss, but you are here for the trial of the blood demons?"

The virtuous Taoist nodded his head, looking harmless to humans and animals, and said with a smile: "Yes, Pindao is watching the stars at night. There will be a rare treasure here soon, and I am here to wait for it to be unearthed."

Xiao Fan looked disdainful, and thought to himself: "Hmph, I'm afraid you want to cheat someone again?"

Wait, wouldn't Daohua Saint Son want to invite him to go with him?

Xiao Fan just had this idea and was about to stop it, but it was already too late.

"I don't know how long, are you interested in walking with me?" Saint Son Daohua invited.

Daohua's holy son is also like Xiao Fan. He can't see through his cultivation. He just thinks that this fat Taoist is very mysterious. Maybe he can help him, so he invites him.

"God has the virtue of good life, and the poor Taoist temple both of you are blackened, and there will be a bloody disaster in the future. The poor Taoist has a secret method that can eliminate this disaster for the two of them. I wonder if the two are interested?" Bao Xiang is solemn and looks like an expert outside the world.

Xiao Fan was stunned.

You also claim to be a virtuous person, do you have any virtue?Are you embarrassed to use the tactics of such market swindlers?

Daohua Shengzi seemed to remember something when he heard this, and said with a stunned expression: "God has the virtue of good life? Dao Master, you are the one who lacks... 530. A virtuous person of various formations?"

Xiao Fan almost laughed out loud, dare to love, the name of this man's wickedness has already spread all over the world.

The virtuous Daoist seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and said disapprovingly: "It is the poor Daoist, it seems that your Excellency has heard of my name, so you should believe me now?"

Xiao Fan and Daohua Shengzi looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Your reputation has spread among all ethnic groups. Could it be that you don't know it at all?

"Ahem, Daoist, that, we still have something important to do, so let's go first." Daohua Shengzi coughed twice, pulled Xiao Fan and was about to leave.

at this time!

An unparalleled aura suddenly descended, like a sea of ​​rage, overwhelming the earth.

"What a big bastard, a despicable human race, actually wanting to dig up the tomb of the patriarchs of my blood demon clan!"

Accompanied by the breath came a loud shout, like rolling thunder, and the sound shook in all directions.

Afterwards, several figures of qi and blood were like ovens, and they appeared in the sky with a bang.

The people who came were actually several saints of the Gorefiend!

Xiao Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at the virtuous man with a speechless expression, and asked, "Did you really dig the tombs of the patriarchs of the past dynasties?".