The wizard is chasing the truth

"Blood River Sword Zhu San and Dragon Fire Hand Meng Bo, these two really have a feud, and they started to confront each other."

"Buddha Angry Monk, who is ranked 10th on the Earth List, is here too, it's going to be interesting."

"The fifth on the Earth List 'Master Wuhen', the eighth on the Earth List 'Flying Swordsman'. The small Sanhe Restaurant actually gathered so many masters. The Blood Demon Sect reappeared in the world, which really attracted the attention of the entire southern martial arts world."

"Not only that, it is said that even the neighboring Eastern and Western martial arts worlds heard the news and moved, and it is even said that even the masters of the Heaven List have been dispatched. . "

"No way, the masters of the Heavenly Ranking are all martial arts masters, and they are like dragons that are hard to find. The Blood Demon Cult leader barely made it to the bottom of the Heavenly Ranking in his prime. The Blood Demon Art is also full of hidden dangers. What can attract the masters of the Heavenly Ranking?"

The martial artists carrying swords sat at the dinner table with subtle expressions. Some were still talking in a low voice, and more of them glanced at the door. The upper, middle and lower floors of the Sanhe Restaurant were all filled with martial artists. The atmosphere was chaotic, and anyone with a discerning eye could sense the somewhat oppressive atmosphere of crisis.

The monk was burly, with his upper body naked, his face full of flesh, and the Buddhist beads strung together and hung around his neck. His footsteps were extremely heavy, and when he stepped over the threshold, everyone in the restaurant could hear the low "dong" sound.

The young man in red with a sword sat in the middle of the first floor. Opposite him was a young man in black with black leather gloves and wide cuffs. The two glanced at the Buddhist monk who came in, and fear flashed in their eyes. As the true energy was withdrawn, some bowls and chopsticks floating in front of them fell on the table one after another, making a crisp sound.

The young man with a short haircut holding a wooden sword, dressed very strangely, was relatively thin, and leaned against the beam holding the wooden sword. None of the warriors present dared to look down on him, just because his eyes were as cold as a sword. The warriors who were swept by him felt cold on their backs, and thought in their hearts that this boy's sword intention had reached a higher level.

"Everyone should eat and drink. Only when you are full and full can you have the strength to go to Sanhe Mountain. Don't be so nervous."

The young man in a white robe stood on the edge of the railing on the third floor. He looked handsome and smiled like a fox. He gently opened the folding fan in his hand, and a little breeze lifted his hair.

"Master Wuhen is right. Don't be so nervous. Eat and drink. If you don't have the energy to go up Sanhe Mountain halfway, you will be laughed at by others." The shop owner was also a courageous man. He followed Master Wuhen's words, which eased the oppressive atmosphere a lot. His fat body was soaked with sweat. He cursed in his heart, these damn warriors are a bunch of restless guys. If I don't give you enough money, you will starve to death sooner or later.

"What a show-off." In the innermost private room on the fifth floor, the situation on the lower floor can be seen through some gaps in the flat windows. Xie Yan said unhappily: "When my father arrives, he will drive these restless guys out of Sanhe City sooner or later."

The Jianghe Gang is her family's property. Sanhe City is an important transit point for the Jianghe Gang. Most of the wharfs are the subordinates of the Jianghe Gang. The warriors from Sanhe City gather there. They fight over a disagreement, which leads to chaos at the wharf and even affects the Jianghe Gang's considerable industry.

She came here to solve these problems.

"Miss, please be more reserved and polite when you speak. This is what the master ordered."

"Reservation is bullshit. I, Xie Yan, have such a high talent for martial arts. Why doesn't Xie Tianbao let me practice the Mountain and River Sutra? I am a peasant, but he still wants me to be pedantic and knowledgeable. I, Xie Yan, will not do that. I want to learn martial arts. If you don't let me practice martial arts and practice the Mountain and River Sutra, then I will learn other martial arts and learn other secrets. I want to learn all the martial arts in the world, gather the classics, and create my own martial arts."

"Damn Xie Tianbao, I must let him see my ability. Who says women are inferior to men? Who cares about the damn Jianghe Gang?"

The book boy helplessly watched his lady's mumbling and swearing.

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied, Yan'er."

A deep voice appeared in the ears of the two. Xie Yan's pupils shrank, her face flushed instantly, and her body seemed to collapse and curled up.

Turning around, facing the middle-aged man in a gray robe, he stood up, sat down again, blushed and lowered his head and said, "Dad!"

"Okay, I won't care about your little things, but Sanhe City has become a place of right and wrong, you should take the big ship and leave here now."

Xie Tianbao has an ordinary face, and he has a sense of majesty, which makes people involuntarily believe his words.

"I won't."

"Well!" Xie Tianbao frowned slightly, "Don't make trouble, Yan'er, this is not a joke, if Sanhe City really gets chaotic, I may not be able to protect you."

Xie Yan's pupils shrank, and there was surprise on his face.

He almost said, 'You are the ninth on the Heavenly List, the Jianghe Great Hero Xie Tianbao, there are things in this world that you can't do. ’

“There are still many things I can’t do in this world.” Xie Tianbao sighed and said, “I don’t know what kind of magic power this Blood Demon Cult Leader has that has attracted so many warriors. Even the few old immortals on the Heavenly Ranking have come. I don’t know where they are hiding in Sanhe City.”

Xie Yan said in shock, “Dad, you mean the other people in the top ten of the Heavenly Ranking have also come. What are they trying to do?”

“I don’t know either. I always feel that things are weird.”

Jianghe Giant Hero Xie Tianbao is a rising figure in the past thousand years. Like a rising star, he has steadily climbed from the Human Ranking to the Earth Ranking and finally the Heaven Ranking. He is not the strongest warrior of his generation, but he is not weak either. He will not fall behind. His martial arts talent is not high, but his fighting talent is terrifyingly high.

Even the Tianguan masters who are ranked higher than him on the Heaven Ranking have said that they are not sure to defeat Xie Tianbao.

In the entire southern martial arts world, Xie Tianbao is definitely one of the top few, standing at the top of the pyramid.

"No matter what, Sanhe City is like a vortex. You must leave here as soon as possible so that I can let go and act." Xie Tianbao did not speak. His pupils contracted and his whole body aura was released at once. The warriors of the entire Sanhe Restaurant fell directly to the ground or lay on the ground as if they were hit hard.

Everyone was shocked. This was the aura of a Tianguan strongman. There was no mistake. There was actually a Tianguan strongman who came to Sanhe City and was in the restaurant.

They were filled with awe and horror for the Tianguan strongman, but they didn't know that Xie Tianbao at this moment was like a mouse seeing a cat, his eyes fixed on one direction, his special fighting talent made him instinctively release the protective qi.

"What is that? It makes me feel the throbbing of death crisis."

Xie Tianbao seemed to see through the wall, through the extremely long distance, and saw an existence.

His black eyes blinked, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc. Wang Ya squatted at the edge of a pool at the foot of Sanhe Mountain, washing his hands. As the blood mixed into the pool, some fish smelled the fishy smell and rushed over.

More blood flowed into the pool along the arc of the terrain. This was the carnival of the fish.

Wang Ya stood up. He was wearing a white robe and black cloth shoes, but there was no dirt on his body. Only his hands, as if they could not be washed clean, were blood red.

When he turned around, the scene was a river of blood. There were corpses, some hanging on the treetops, dripping with blood, and some embedded in the soil. No human form could be seen. All the swords were bent and turned into scrap metal.

He would not absorb any essence and true energy. Only high-quality ones could give him some impetus and increase the value of extraordinary spiritual power.

The weaker, lower-level natives could only produce a weak effect, so he was too lazy to waste time. If the wizard's body was here, he could swallow and absorb one city after another, which would be convenient and fast.

"Don't waste these flesh and blood corpses."

Wang Ya muttered, everything has its value, just like these native warriors guarding Sanhe Mountain.

To build Sanhe City into a suitable stage, he cannot rely on himself alone, and he needs more helpers.

Running [All-seeing Invisible Swallowing Heaven True Art], the blood color of his hands became more intense, and the scarlet true energy spread like a radiation wave, layer by layer, covering the entire Sanhe Mountain.

Boom!

Dazzling lightning struck out from the thick dark clouds and landed on the largest ancient tree on Sanhe Mountain, splitting it in half, and the smell of charred black filled the air.

At this moment, all the flesh and blood killed by Wang Ya, whether it was the broken corpse or the remains stuck in the mud, trembled as if they were coming back to life.

The flowing blood returned to the corpses and gradually formed a human form made of blood and flesh skeletons. It was not a zombie, but a more terrifying and hateful form.

They had no facial features, and the skeleton was wrapped in skin, and the skin and flesh were filled with soil, grass and wood debris and flesh. What really gave them the right to live was blood.

One of the special moves of the Wanxiang Wuxing Swallowing Heaven True Art [Lord of Blood]

Control blood, give spirituality, revive the remains of corpses, and according to the degree of damage to the corpses and the amount of blood, they have a few percent of their strength before death.

Of course, in essence, it is to stimulate the extraordinary cells of these dead people who have not died yet, making them violent and playing their final role.

Within 24 hours of human death, the cells in the body are still alive, and may even show amazing vitality that they have never shown when they were alive.

Wang Ya consumed about 20% of the universal qi.

Before it was over, the color of Wang Ya's hands changed, gradually becoming one black and one white.

One of the moves [Black and White Judgment]

White can control memory and affect the mind, which belongs to the power of the illusion level.

Black controls flesh and blood, affects the mutated body, and belongs to the power of the reality level.

Everything comes from Halak's innate nature.

The universal qi became extremely dark, and the release process directly turned into mist, quickly covering the entire Sanhe Mountain.

One of the moves [Lord of Shadows]

Everything covered by the black qi is under Wang Ya's control, and may move with the spread of the black qi, and the speed is amazing.

Boom!

Another lightning strikes down, and the rain accumulated in the dark cloud layer falls on the earth like a river pouring down from the sky.

Sanhe Mountain has been surrounded by disciples from several sects near Sanhe City, with multiple layers of defense. There are three layers on Sanhe Mountain corresponding to the top, foot and peak. Along the road from Sanhe Mountain to Sanhe City, teams of warriors are constantly patrolling, and many foreign warriors who have tried to break into Sanhe Mountain have been captured.

"What is that? Black fog, I have never seen it before. Has something changed in Sanhe Mountain?"

"No, run quickly. There are monsters in the black fog. There are monsters. There are so many bloody vampires."

"How could it be? Help. Someone come to save us. Ah!!"

The black fog spread very quickly, and in the process of expansion, it occupied everything along the way. One by one, the patrol teams of warriors were swallowed up. In just a moment, the black gas filled the seven orifices, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels turned black. The pupils also became extremely dark, and they became numb like zombies.

This is the [Black Servant]. Anyone affected by the black true energy will become Wang Ya's puppet and can exert 100% or even higher strength.

They are fearless of death. It should be said that death in the conventional sense is of no use to them.

Even if the body is beaten to pieces, it can be reconnected by blood and flesh under the influence of the radiation of the Lord of Blood, and become a blood ghost to continue killing the enemy.

The black fog is like a big river, rushing towards the location of Sanhe City.

Wang Ya is flying in the air, with his hands behind his back and an indifferent expression. He knew that these blood ghosts and black slaves were useless, and powerful warriors could destroy them in large numbers, but if he didn't make a big noise, how could he highlight the power of the Blood Demon Pearl, the treasure of the upper world.

It was just a mechanism for identifying strong men. Warriors who couldn't even beat blood ghosts and black slaves should not bother to waste his time.

The black fog was his true qi, and it could naturally be resisted and countered by true qi.

He wanted to see how strong the so-called strong men in this world were.

As for ordinary people?

His black fog true qi was very precious, and it was too wasteful to infect and control some ordinary people. Even the strong men in the first and second realms of the human gate were not within the infection control standard.

"Oh my God, what on earth is that?"

Standing on the top of Sanhe City, some warriors holding swords and knives looked at the rolling black fog with fear on their faces.

Not only the black fog below, but also the gloomy weather in the sky above, which changed with it, spread rapidly as if it was infected by ink.

"Is there really a demon coming from the direction of Sanhe Mountain?"

In all directions of Sanhe City, the old man lying on the ground begging for food, the old man sitting under the tree to enjoy the cool, and the iron masked figure playing the flute on the roof, all looked towards the city gate with moved expressions.

ps: Starting tomorrow, I will update 10,000 words a day, and my status has been adjusted. I have to finish the warrior copy as soon as possible, and focus on writing the wizard world. I am not good at writing copies, and I don't feel good when writing.