Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Seal Is it sealed? " Huang Feihua's face sank, turned his head and looked at Sikong, and said in half language: "the big thing is not good! Do you have any way? "

This kind of blood mist yellow flying flower does not know at all, now can only place hope on Sikong Banyu.

"You stay here. The blood mist will not hurt you for the time being. Wait for me to come back." Sikong half language said, body movement, rushed to the front of the chaos.

"Hello Where are you going? Damn it... " Huang Feihua scolded a word and quickly fell down.

Although Sikong Banyu hasn't tried to break the bloody barrier, he can still remember the scene when Xuanwu just shot down taist. Even Xuanwu can't break through the defense. I'm afraid that if he wants to break the blood barrier with his current cultivation, it's a bit unreliable. Now I can only start from taist.

When he rushed to Qingshui River, it was bloody. More than a dozen people fell dead in the river and the river, bleeding all over the place. Although he was dead, his whole body was covered with blood red, which was very terrible. There were also sounds of fighting and crying in his ears. But the blood fog is getting thicker and thicker, even the sight is covered up a lot.

"Yes?" Sikong Banyu looks at the corpse under his feet, his eyes coagulate, squats down and reaches out to touch the corpse. The next moment, however, he hastily takes back his hand.

"What the hell is this thing that can still Can you manipulate the body? Is this blood mist alive? " As soon as he found out that the corpse was very strange, he planned to use Zhenyuan to explore it. However, as soon as Zhenyuan entered the corpse, the blood mist in the corpse, as if feeling invasion, suddenly swarmed in. If not for Sikong's quick response, the blood mist would have rushed into his body.

He quickly stepped back two steps, his eyes on the bodies, suddenly, one of the bodies with a broken hand, the skin on the body seemed to have something crawling, began to make the body twitch, and then the body was like a puppet, but slowly and rigidly climbed up.

"Hiss It seems that the blood mist is not only eroding the human body, but also depriving them of intelligence At this time, the body that got up suddenly turned into a bloody color and rushed towards Sikong Banyu. Sikong Banyu frowned and didn't dodge. On one side of his body, he punched out and fell on the body that rushed over. Suddenly, the corpse flew upside down. In front of his chest, he was destroyed by Sikong Banyu's Zhenyuan and a huge skeleton was lying on the ground.

He did not have time to breathe a sigh of relief, a dozen bodies beside him, but at this time, as before, the corpse twitched, and slowly stood up. However, the body of the corpse that he had beaten away before turned into a blood line visible to the naked eye, which was injected into the nearby corpse. However, it seemed as if it had been swallowed up, and finally disappeared completely.

Sikong Banyu looked at this scene, his pupil suddenly shrank: "not good These monsters can devour each other and become more powerful. Killing them means making them stronger. In the end, what kind of strength will the monsters after swallowing hundreds of warriors reach? "

At the thought of this, Sikong half language could not help but shiver, and rushed towards the blood mist. These monsters can't be killed now, or they will speed up the danger level of themselves and others.

"Stop it Back away. These monsters can't be killed. " Sikong half language roared. All the martial artists who met, who were still sober, grabbed them and threw them to a place.

"Ah who are you? Don't kill them and wait for them to kill Lao Tzu

"Damn it Master, please be gentle. We will not kill, we will not kill Ouch... "

Sikong Banyu didn't have much pity. Those who were still alive were either beaten or kicked out. After all, the strength of these guys was limited.

"Li Yueling, watch your back." Yuan Dadai gave a drink and suddenly appeared behind Li Yueling with a punch. All of a sudden, the monster turned into a rain of blood and scattered around. On the other side, the long sword in the heart of Yun Jian is already dripping with blood. One by one, the monsters that come from the impact become the dead souls under his arrow. Lin Baixiang, who is protected by them, looks pale and looks around in fear.

"Who?" Li Yueling had a big drink, and his sword blade suddenly cut out, and a sword flower roared out. At the same time, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the blood mist, and the sword flower collapsed in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Li Yueling, Yuan Zhong and Yun Jianxin can't help but shrink their pupils. Although Li Yueling's strength has not entered the innate stage, it can be regarded as a half step congenital. He takes Li Yueling's sword empty handed and is still so casual. There are congenital levels in this monster. The three did not dare to neglect, so they quickly turned back to protect Lin Baixiang and watched the place where the big hand appeared.

But the next moment, after seeing the person who appeared in the blood mist, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "is it you?" The person who came here is Sikong Banyu. For Sikong Banyu, the three are no stranger. After all, at Cheng Jing's birthday party, Sikong Banyu was a little outstanding, and it was difficult to pay attention to it. But at that time, they clearly remember that Sikong Banyu's strength was only close to the sky level. Did he hide his strength all the time?

"Three, there's no time to talk nonsense. This monster can't be killed. If they die, they will devour each other and become more powerful beings." Sikong explained."What? Isn't it that if you don't kill one, the other will be stronger? " Yun Jian's heart is tight. What's this? It's a little too terrible, isn't it?

"Yes That's it. Come with me. " Sikong Banyu didn't explain so much. He flashed over and pulled up Lin Baixiang, who was stunned, and went to the blood mist.

"Keep up with..." Seeing this, the three quickly followed the pace of Sikong Banyu.

"Let's run to the place where the blood mist has not yet filled. Hurry up..." Sikong half language yelled, and threw Lin Baixiang to the ground. His hands were tied and he drank in his heart.

"Dragon Spirit protects the body..." In a flash, with Sikong Banyu as the center, Muran scattered a golden light mask to isolate those bloody fog. The golden mask diffused a full distance of about ten meters before it stopped. The survivors who heard the cry fell into the golden light mask one by one, greatly relieved.

Looking at the dozens of people who rushed in one after another, Sikong half language glanced at him, and his hands suddenly closed. Suddenly, the golden light of the mask rose and completely closed.