"Boom!"

A silver light flashed, and then a soft sword like moonlight appeared out of thin air, and the soft sword directly faced the green python. 1. Reading a book ?· yKANSHU COM is in a posture of slashing the green python in two.

"Carving insect skills! I dare to take it out and offer ugliness, I just don't know whether to live or die!" Zhao Dongji saw the Yinyue soft sword appear, but the disciples of the Ghost King Sect did not show their figures, and he was shocked, but he said disdainfully. After Zhao Dongji finished speaking, the green python glowed, and its body in mid-air twisted violently, and it dodged the attack of the Silver Moon Soft Sword.

"Hmph!" The attack of the Silver Moon Soft Sword failed, causing the dissatisfaction of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, only to hear him snort angrily, the Silver Moon Soft Sword flashed with silver light, and a fierce killing machine suddenly erupted from above the Silver Moon Soft Sword!

"What! You are not a disciple of the Ghost King Sect! You are a disciple of the Blood Palace!" Zhao Dongji sensed the strong killing intention, his heart froze, and he suddenly opened his mouth in surprise and said.

"It's too late to understand now!" The indifferent voice of the Blood Hall disciple suddenly came from behind Zhao Dongji, and it was extremely close, as if it was sticking to Zhao Dongji's back.

"Not good!" Although the identity of the other party was confirmed, Zhao Dongji did not have a little excitement in his heart, but a burst of fear! The disciples of the Blood Hall all came out of purgatory, since they joined the Blood Palace, the martial arts and techniques that those Blood Hall disciples learned were all used to kill, and the disciples of the Blood Hall were the same as other sect disciples, they did not have the slightest brotherly affection for each other at all, and some were just vigilant and cold killing intent for each other! It is precisely because of this that every Blood Hall disciple has become a ruthless and cold killing machine. As long as they are the prey they target, almost no one will survive for more than three days.

Zhao Dongji's face changed, it was impossible to recall the Biluo Sword at this time, the attack of the disciples of the Blood Hall had already reached the body, and the only way was to avoid its edge first, and then take the opportunity to recall the Biluo Sword, and then deal with the disciples of the Blood Palace. In desperation, Zhao Dongji had no choice but to tremble, and then disappeared in his original position. It was lightning fast, and there was not even a remnant left.

The next moment, Zhao Dongji's figure appeared three zhang away from his original position. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his face changed dramatically again, as he found that although he had left his original position, the murderous intent that had shrouded him had not disappeared??? Reading ???· ｙ?Ｋ?Ａ?Ｎ?Ｓ?ＨＵ·ＣＯＭ

"Everywhere!"

Another martial art of the Blood Hall disciple suddenly appeared in Zhao Dongji's mind, that is, the extremely strange "Shadow Following", as long as the Blood Hall disciple locked on a target, no matter how fast the other party was, it would appear around the target in an instant like a shadow. At the moment when the opponent relaxes, he will deliver a killer blow.

Now Zhao Dongji's situation is like this, when he just wanted to relax, the killing machine appeared instantly, and then before Zhao Dongji could react, a light blue cold light directly sank into Zhao Dongji's back.

"Poof!" A broken sound came from Zhao Dongji's back, and then Zhao Dongji's body fell forward. However, just when Zhao Dongji's body just tilted, a ghostly light suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Dongji. I saw that Zhao Dongji reached out and grabbed the ghost light at lightning speed, and then Zhao Dongji's body rotated, and the ghost light in his hand turned into a long rainbow and slashed towards him. Moreover, the original shocked expression on Zhao Dongji's face had disappeared, replaced by a strange smile. In the smile, there is a strong murderous intention.

"Poof!" turned into the ghostly light of Changhong, and finally disappeared into the gray cave with a trace of blood. And in Zhao Dongji's hand, there is an extra green long sword like a python. This long sword is the Biluo sword that turned into a green python.

Zhao Dong looked at the figure that appeared in front of him very coldly, and a white and eye-catching wound appeared on the right shoulder of the figure, and streams of blood continued to flow out from the wound, which soon dyed the entire right arm of the Blood Hall disciple red. The smell of blood at the bottom of the cave became stronger and stronger.

"Now that you're already injured, I advise you to return my things to me quickly! When the time comes, I will be very compassionate, and maybe I will give you a good time!" Zhao Dongji's face was extremely gloomy, and he suddenly sneered and looked at the Blood Hall disciple in front of him, and said lightly.

"Your thing? It's a dream! I found it out first, and I got it at a great cost! How can it be your thing? On the contrary, it's you, hiding in the shadows, waiting for me to get that thing, and then reappearing, and then saying in a grand way that it's yours! If it weren't for the huge amount of money I spent on that thing before, you would have thought you could chase me until now? I didn't expect that Tianxialou, the head of the ten major sects of the Great Qin Empire, would be such a shameless person!" the Blood Hall disciple said coldly.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! No matter what you say, you will become a king and lose a king! You are now a defeated general of my subordinates, what else is there to say!" Zhao Dong said coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Hmph, do you think this injury can make me lose my ability to attack?, then you underestimate me too much!" the Blood Hall disciple said coldly, and after finishing speaking, a cold aura erupted on his body again!

Of course, I know that there is nothing I can do with you based on this injury alone, but do you really think that my attack is so simple? Do you feel that your body is a little stiff now, and the operation of the spirit yuan is a little stagnant!" Zhao Dongji looked at the disciple of the Blood Palace, with a strange look in his eyes, and laughed a few times at the same time, and the laughter was full of the pride of the conspiracy.

"Despicable!"

Originally, when he saw Zhao Dongji's strange eyes, the Blood Hall disciple chuckled in his heart, and he had a bad feeling. When he listened to Zhao Dongji's words, his face was covered by a black cloth, although he couldn't see the expression on his face, but he was shocked in his heart. At the same time, he felt that his whole body slowly began to stiffen as Zhao Dongji said. The pupils in the eyes of the Blood Hall disciples shrank suddenly, and as their minds turned, they tried to use the spirit yuan to eliminate the body that was beginning to become stiff. But when he ran the spirit element, he found that the spirit yuan was really not as smooth as before, as if the spirit element that was originally flowing water had a tendency to condense into ice!

"How is it? Are you still rampant? You have already been poisoned by me! The acquaintance will soon hand over that thing, and you can suffer less!" Zhao Dongji looked at the Blood Hall disciple and said with a smile, the Biluo Sword in his hand was all in the storage ring he had taken back, as if he didn't put the Blood Hall disciple in his eyes.

"Even if it's death!, I won't give that thing to you!" said the Blood Hall disciple with hatred in his eyes, gritting his teeth. After finishing speaking, the Blood Hall disciple suddenly moved, and then his body turned into a black shadow and attacked Zhao Dongji.

"Stubborn!" Looking at the attacking Blood Hall disciples, Zhao Dong said with disdain. Because the Blood Hall disciples were poisoned, causing his body to become stiff, his speed was far less fast than before! Moreover, Zhao Dongji's poison had an increasing impact on the Blood Hall disciples. Before the Blood Hall disciple could get close, the Blood Hall disciple's speed was already like jogging.

Looking at the Blood Hall disciple whose movements were getting stiffer and stiffer, Zhao Dongji's eyes flashed with a cold light, and then a palm slowly slapped out, and its position was towards the Blood Hall disciple's chest.

Looking at the palm that slowly attacked, the eyes of the Blood Hall disciple did not show a solemn look, but showed a look of panic. That look didn't seem to surprise that he would end up like this, but he didn't want Zhao Dongji to attack his chest.

Zhao Dongji saw the panicked look in the eyes of the Blood Hall disciples, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, worried that the Blood Hall disciples had other schemes, he suddenly increased the speed of his attack.

The eyes of the disciples of the Blood Hall showed an anxious look, but a figure flashed in his mind, that figure was dressed in white, with a delicate face, and the eyes under a pair of thick eyebrows were extremely black, looking extremely profound, not at all like a teenager. "Won't I ever see you again!" After a figure appeared in his mind, the panicked look in the eyes of the Blood Hall disciple disappeared, replaced by a calm. Looking at the palm that came quickly, the Blood Hall disciple slowly closed his eyes, and a crystal clear tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

Feeling the strong wind coming, a poignant smile appeared on the face of the Blood Hall disciple covered with black cloth! However, because it was covered by the black cloth, I am afraid that no one but himself could see it.

"Bang! hum!" A muffled sound and a muffled grunt reached the ears of the Blood Hall disciple, but the imaginary pain did not come from his chest. This made the Blood Hall disciple couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, and he unconsciously thought: "Could it be that Zhao Dongji didn't attack himself? This is impossible, with Zhao Dongji's temperament, how could he be merciful to himself! Could it be that there are other people here?" Thinking of this, the Blood Hall disciple slowly opened his eyes! When he opened his puzzled eyes and looked ahead, his eyes suddenly showed a look of disbelief.

"Who are you, do you know who I am!" Zhao Dongji's voice suddenly sounded, and his words were full of disbelief and anger. I saw Zhao Dongji's eyes wide, looking at the man in white who suddenly appeared with a gloomy face. Above the corner of his mouth, there was a trace of blood remaining. Obviously, just now, Zhao Dongji suffered a small loss!

"It doesn't matter who I am, I don't care who you are, as long as you leave here now, I'll let you go!" the mysterious man in white said lightly.

"Joke! Let me leave! Who do you think you are! Tell me which sect you are a disciple of! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Dongji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said threateningly with a dangerous cold light in his eyes.