Xiao Yan's imperial sword rushed into the blood mist very much, and at this time, he saw Xu Biao and Zhao Minglu being beaten and retreated, and it seemed that he couldn't support it anymore, so he immediately made a leap and rushed to Zhao Minglu's side, and then the imperial envoy two flying swords hit the red-robed monk who was fighting with Zhao Minglu. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who dares to sneak attack!" the red-robed monk immediately shouted, hurriedly urging the magic weapon to block Xiao Yan's two flying swords.

Zhao Minglu, who was suddenly attacked, immediately reduced his threat, and only had the attack of a flying sword, so he was able to deal with it easily.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you withdraw first, and leave it to Senior Brother here. Xiao Yan shouted at Zhao Minglu.

Zhao Minglu saw Xiao Yan coming, with a hint of surprise on his face, and immediately shouted: "Xiao Yan, this blood mist is a little weird, I have been affected by it, and I can only exert half of my spiritual power, you have to be careful." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Yan immediately nodded and replied.

Zhao Minglu didn't stop at all, and immediately flew towards the outside of the blood mist, and he also knew that even if he continued to stay here to help, I am afraid that the effect would not be very great, and it was possible that he would lose his mind later, and it would be dangerous at that time.

Suddenly, the red-robed monk heard Xiao Yan's name, but did not attack, so he asked loudly, "You are Xiao Yan?"

"Yes, do you know me?" Xiao Yan also immediately stopped his attack and asked in surprise.

"I don't know, but I've heard your name, and Miss warned us that you should stay away when we meet you. The red-robed monk muttered again.

"Which young lady?" Xiao Yan asked again with a puzzled expression.

"Ni Xiaoxiao, the only daughter of the Soul Devouring Sect Master. The red-robed monk replied again.

"It turned out to be her, so you are all disciples of the Soul Eater Sect?" Xiao Yan asked anxiously again, how could he be a disciple of the Soul Eater Sect again.

"Yes, that's right. ”

"What about Ni Xiaoxiao?"

"Mademoiselle did not come. ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"Gather the bloody aura. ”

"Bloody breath?"

"Yes. ”

"You actually rushed all the way from the Western Demon Cultivation Immortal Realm to the Pingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm just to collect this bloody qi, could it be that this bloody qi is unique to the Pingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm?" Xiao Yan asked suspiciously.

"Of course not, it's just that it's easier to collect blood evil qi here. The red-robed monk replied directly.

"Why is this, and you collect bloody qi, can you harm the monks and mortals of the Pingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm?" Xiao Yan continued to ask.

"Haha, what do you think?" the red-robed monk asked rhetorically, laughing a little.

"If so, then you will not be left behind. Xiao Yan said coldly again, but he didn't attack, after all, in this blood mist, Qi Yichen and Xu Biao went down with them, I am afraid that their lives will not be saved.

"Haha, do you have the strength?" the red-robed monk asked rhetorically.

"Even if your young lady comes, you don't dare to be so arrogant!" Xiao Yan sneered loudly again.

"Haha, Miss Benzong is gentle and virtuous, and she won't be as knowledgeable as you at all, forget it, today's collection of bloody qi has been completed, and I will temporarily spare the lives of all of you. The red-robed monk replied with a laugh, but when he remembered Ni Xiaoxiao's order, he didn't dare to disobey it.

When Xiao Yan heard the other party's words, he knew that the others were saved, so he would not do some thankless things, and even put everyone in danger.

Immediately, the red-robed monk leaped to the other two red-robed monks and shouted to the two, "Two junior disciples, today's collection of bloody qi has been completed, return immediately." ”

"Ah, senior brother, let's get rid of these bastards first, after all, they haven't lasted more than half an hour. Another monk, with a sturdy physique and a rough voice, suggested.

"No, the people who Miss ordered, now that they are at the scene, let's go back quickly. The slender red-robed monk spoke again.

"Who?" asked the rough-voiced monk in surprise.

"Xiao Yan!" replied the slender monk again.

"He, I'm expecting to meet him!" cried the rough-voiced monk again.

"This is an order!" the slender monk shouted again, and took out a red glass bottle from the storage bag, and as soon as the magic formula in his hand changed, the surrounding blood mist kept flying into the glass bottle.

"Yes. The monk with a rough voice immediately responded, and then put away the magic weapon, not daring to attack the other party's Xu Biao, and shouted loudly: "Bastard, today is your luck, Lao Tzu will spare your life for the time being." ”

"Demon cultivators, you can't escape. Xu Biao shouted coldly again, at first he saw that the other party did not attack, so he listened to it with interest and stopped the attack, after all, there were many injuries on his body, and there was an abnormality in the dantian, so he didn't dare to fight anymore.

"Bah, death is on the verge of death, but the mouth is still hard. The rough-voiced monk cursed, then changed his spell, and immediately flew out of a red glass bottle from his body, and began to collect blood mist.

And another tall and thin red-robed monk, who was fighting with Qi Yichen, suddenly heard the order, immediately retreated, took out the same glass bottle from his body, and began to collect blood mist.

Qi Yichen had a look of surprise on his face, and he didn't know why the other party gave up attacking the three of them when he heard Xiao Yan's name, which was too strange, and then he guessed, but he didn't attack either.

After a while, the very thick blood mist in the entire sky disappeared, and these blood mist turned into bloody aura, and the three red-robed monks were included in the glass bottle, and suddenly the surroundings returned to their original state and became clear.

Without the cover of blood mist, everything was revealed, and there were tens of thousands of corpses all around, and some people were indeed a little frightened when they looked at these corpses.

However, these corpses do not seem to have been killed by spells, but killed each other, after all, many of them are broken corpses, and there are many dead horses, flags, and weapons, and it seems that this should be a battlefield.

In addition to the clothes worn by the corpses, it was like two different armies, which proved that this was indeed a battlefield, and the monks of the Soul Eater Sect collected blood and evil qi on this battlefield.

Then, everyone stared at each other, no one made a move, Xiao Yan looked at the three red-robed monks of the Soul Devouring Sect, they turned out to be all cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and their strength was also very strong.

Among them, the red-robed monk who was talking to Xiao Yan was slender and had a scholarly face, while the other monk with a strong body and a rough voice was a stout young man with a fierce look in his eyes.

Another tall and thin red-robed monk, with a pale face and a cold face, also looked at Xiao Yan coldly at this time, as if he wanted to see what Xiao Yan was good at.

"This person who looks like a turtle is Xiao Yan in the mouth of the young lady?" The big Han monk with a rough voice stared at Xiao Yan and asked with contempt.

"Yes. The red-robed monk, who looked like a scholar, replied.

"But he only has a cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and his spiritual aura is so weak, can you be sure that he is the one we have to retreat from?" asked the monk in a rough voice again.

"Well, this is Miss's order, who dares to disobey. The red-robed monk, who looked like a scholar, replied again.

The red-robed monk with a rough voice sneered, stared at Xiao Yan, and shouted, "Bastard, what ability do you have to ask us to retreat?"

"This is your young lady's business, I don't know it myself, and these corpses around you were all killed by you?" Xiao Yan replied, and wanted to ask again.

"Yes or no, what do you want?" asked the rough-voiced monk coldly.

"If so, you will definitely die, and if not, I can spare your life!" Xiao Yan replied.

"Haha, it's up to you, Lao Tzu lets you do it, you may not dare!" the rough-voiced monk provoked.

"If you have a kind, you can find another place, and we can compare them!" Xiao Yan responded.

"Let's go, when will Lao Tzu be afraid!" the rough-voiced monk also replied loudly.

At this time, the red-robed monk who looked like a scholar immediately spoke: "Senior brother, Miss has a life, when you see Xiao Yan, you have to retreat, don't disobey when you go, otherwise Miss will definitely not be able to spare you." ”

"Miss again, should you just let these people go!" the rough-voiced monk immediately shouted, obviously with a look of displeasure on his face.

"It's done, we have to return, and we can't delay any longer. The red-robed monk who looked like a scholar also responded immediately.

"Ah, that's bad luck!" shouted the rough-voiced monk, dissatisfied.

Qi Yichen on the other side, seeing that Xiao Yan's strength was much weaker than the other party, and the other party had the help of blood, Xiao Yan was not an opponent, so he hurriedly said to Xiao Yan: "Senior brother Xiao Yan, don't be impulsive when you go, everything needs to be considered in the long run." ”

"It's okay!" Xiao Yan only replied with two words, and now that he wanted the Yuan Shen to restore the strength of the Heavenly Ghost Spirit, he couldn't wait to supplement it with the other party's Yuan Shen.

Immediately, the red-robed monk who looked like a scholar said to Xiao Yan: "Xiao Yan, this is a battlefield in the mortal world, we didn't kill these mortals, we just collected their blood and evil qi, so I hope we don't make a big move, after all, we have made concessions so that all of you can live." ”

"Fellow Daoist, is this a threat?" Xiao Yan asked coldly with a calm expression.

"It's not a threat, it's an offer. The red-robed monk, who looked like a scholar, continued to preach.

The rough-voiced monk looked anxious, and immediately became furious, shouting, "Oh, senior brother, why be so polite to them, just kill them!"