Chapter 938: Lao Liu's Chance
"Time is coming, the rise of my old Liu is destined by God!" Liu Dong looked at this body greedily.
Although he didn't feel any vitality in this body, Liu Dong still cautiously took a few steps forward, and the blood qi appeared in his hand, turning into a blood sword.
"Slash!" The blood sword burst out, turning into a stream of light and slashing towards the body.
"Shattered!" When the blood sword was about to fall on that body, Liu Dong immediately smashed the blood sword, and the only worry left in his heart was gone.
"It's not fake death, it's dead!" Liu Dong couldn't wait to take a few steps forward, and the closer he got to this body, he could feel an inexplicable oppression.
Knowing the horror of that strange mark, Liu Dong didn't look at the mark again this time, but looked at the whole body of the body, and finally landed on his right hand, where a ring was filled with a faint red light.
"Kirin?" carved a lifelike unicorn into that ring!
"This thing is also a good baby!" Liu Dong still couldn't wait to include this body in the space ring.
However, as soon as Liu Dong's mind moved, he was shocked to find that his spatial ring was full of cracks, obviously, his spatial ring could not withstand the pressure permeating this body.
"What a terrifying body!" Liu Dong immediately stabilized his ring to prevent the spatial ring from shattering.
"The more terrifying this body is, the more terrifying the essence blood will be, and if he can kill this person, then his strength against the head is also terrifying!"
"It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, if he chases and kills his head here, my old Liu will have to explain here today!" Liu Dong took out the black cloth from the ring, directly wrapped the body, and then carried it behind him.
Bang! Liu Dong's footsteps sank, and there was a terrifying coercion behind him, which made him feel as if he was carrying a mountain.
"He***, if you want to become a master, even if I let Lao Liu carry a few mountains, Lao Liu, I am not afraid!"
"This thing is no better than the essence blood of the Spirit Martial Realm martial artist, let's go back to the lair first!" With every step, a roar resounded from its void, and Liu Dong was always vigilant.
It is not safe in the outside world, and the nest in Liu Dong's mouth refers to the Blood Demon Pavilion, in the Lonely Hell, except for a few top sects that set up their sects in the Lonely City, most of the sects are located outside the Lonely City.
This has also led to the fact that many sects are destroyed every day, and naturally many new sects have emerged.
In the lonely hell, there are some outlaw warriors who specialize in plundering, they gather their own breath, if they meet a single warrior, then these outlaw warriors will not hesitate to plunder.
Previously, Liu Dong was still sighing to himself, but when his gaze touched the void ten zhang away, his pupils shrank in vain.
In the void ten zhang away, spatial ripples emerged, and immediately, dozens of figures appeared out of thin air, and several terrifying coercion spread out.
Feeling the fluctuations, although Liu Dong's expression did not change, his eyes showed a solemn color, "Three fake spirit martial arts, five soul martial realms!
Although he was angry in his heart, Liu Dong showed that he still had a calm and breezy look, and said lightly: "Everyone, there is something!"
The demeanor embodied in the raised hand is enough to make people think that Liu Dong is a peerless master, and the indifferent eyes are enough to deter everything.
In the void, there were eight figures, five men and three women, the leader of which was a middle-aged man with a sturdy physique, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his terrifying coercion permeated it.
"Sword skills, exercises, pills!" said such a sturdy middle-aged man lightly, his eyes were also indifferent, and the eyes that looked at Liu Dong were like looking at ants.
"***, this is the momentum! Anyway, I, Liu Dong, have also entered the fake Lingwu for many years, and I am not such a person in terms of momentum!"
"The ancient book Zeng Yun, the way of pretending to be forced is broad and profound, it seems that my old Liu still does not understand the essence of the way of pretending to be forced!" Liu Dong knew that if his body retreated, then it would inevitably usher in the offensive of those eight people.
Eight powerful breaths tightly locked Liu Dong, although Liu Dong was already afraid in his heart, his face still changed slightly, and he said lightly: "Are you paying attention to this seat?"
At this moment, Liu Dong couldn't help but think of the coercion brought to him by the previous mark, and in a trance, Liu Dong imagined himself as the physical person behind him, and the void around him stirred up ripples in vain.
"It seems that this seat has not been out for decades, and the world has forgotten the means of this seat!" Liu Dong took a step forward and said calmly.
Liu Dong's words were like a gust of gloomy wind, and every word swept away with a terrifying coercion, and at this moment, Liu Dong immediately became unfathomable in the eyes of the middle-aged man and others.
"Could it be that this kid in front of him is an old monster who has been in retreat for decades, deliberately converging his aura to a fake spiritual martial arts!"
"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and in Liu Dong's body, he did feel an inexplicable coercion, which made his heart palpitate.
It's just that the middle-aged man doesn't know that this coercion does not come from Liu Dong, but from the body behind Liu Dong.
"Do you want to get out of here, or do you want to do it yourself?" Liu Dongyun said lightly, his gaze becoming cold in vain.
As Liu Dong walked, the inexplicable palpitations became stronger and stronger, and at this moment, the middle-aged man finally hesitated, waved his hand, and the eight figures immediately retreated to both sides.
"To be able to survive in the lonely hell, with not only ruthless means, but more importantly, ruthless eyes, know who to mess with and who not to mess with!" Liu Dong said lightly, walking towards the front as if he were strolling leisurely.
Liu Dong's steps were so gentle with each step, but with each step, Liu Dong swept out a few feet.
As Liu Dong's figure swept past the middle-aged people, the middle-aged man realized that the inexplicable palpitations were a few points weaker, but when he saw the swaying jade pendant at Liu Dong's waist, the middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and a cold killing intent appeared all over his body: "No!"
"This person is definitely not an old monster who has been in retreat for decades, but a disciple of the Blood Demon Pavilion!" Bang, the eight terrifying momentum permeated out, and the eight Changhong shot straight at Liu Dong.
"***, exposed!" Liu Dong no longer pretended to be a senior master at the moment, and stepped out directly, and with each step, Liu Dong would throw out several blood beads backwards.
"Explosion!" Every time Liu Dong took a few steps, a roar sounded behind him, the blood bead was specially refined by Liu Dong, once it exploded, the power should not be underestimated.
Liu Dong didn't want to stop those eight people with those beads, just to buy some time, as long as he arrived at the Blood Demon Pavilion, then he would not be afraid of those eight people.
If it was usual, Liu Dong's speed was faster than now, but the pressure from behind him slowed down his speed a lot, and the strength of the eight people behind him was really good, for a while, the distance between Liu Dong and those eight people was getting closer and closer.
Feeling the eight cold killing intents, Liu Dong couldn't help but scold: "Chase your sister! Lao Liu is so poor, you chase hair!"
When he was scolding, Liu Dong was thinking that if he gave up the body behind him, then he could get rid of those eight people at his original speed, but thinking of the incomparably precious essence and blood in this body, Liu Dong couldn't bear to give up this great opportunity.
"Hold on for a while, if you can't get rid of these eight people, then decisively abandon this body!" Liu Dong whispered, a bloody light appeared, and his body turned into a bloody light, streaking across the sky.
However, what made Liu Dong helpless was that the eight people chased even tighter.
At this moment, Liu Dong could only sigh helplessly, and when he was about to make a choice, a cold voice resounded in the sky in vain: "My disciple of the Blood Demon Pavilion, you dare to chase and kill!"
The cold shout spread out, and in an instant, a huge palm shadow appeared in the void, and this palm shadow directly swept past Liu Dong and fell towards the eight people behind him.
The coercion was coming, and the eight people immediately retreated, but this palm shadow was too fast, and two of the Soul Martial Realm martial artists retreated too late, and the palm shadow fell violently, and the two Soul Martial Realm martial artists directly turned into flesh and blood, and the blood mist spread in the void.
Seeing this, Liu Dong's figure was shocked, and in front of him, an elderly figure emerged, an old man with a kind appearance, but his eyes were extremely cold.
Seeing this figure, Liu Dong's eyes showed a hint of joy, but more of it was inexplicable jealousy.
After taking a few steps, Liu Dong squeezed out a panicked look on his face, "Elder Shan, save me!"
The old man raised his head, and his cold gaze swept over Liu Dong, and the sensitive Liu Dong immediately noticed that Elder Shan's gaze was on the corpse on his back.
The old man took a few steps, and the momentum of the Spirit Martial Realm exploded, rushing towards the remaining six people, seeing this, Liu Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, did not stop, and rushed directly into the distance, "It is not difficult to solve these six people with the strength of Elder Shan, but if he knows the value of the corpse behind me, then with Elder Shan's domineering, after solving those six people, it is me who needs to be solved, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time!" Bang, stepping on a few times, Liu Dong couldn't wait to rush towards the sect.
It's just that Liu Dong didn't notice that two vibrances of vitality poured out of the blood mist that permeated the sky, and the two vivatures turned into a streamer of light and sank into the flesh behind him.
The old man raised his eyes and looked at the distant figure, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes, "That corpse is strange, it is definitely not an ordinary corpse!"
"After solving the six people in front of him, he will go to the Liu boy, and the old man will help him to relieve the siege, so he will naturally be paid!" The old man's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he looked at the six people in front of him, and for a while, blood flashed, and sword qi flew.
A few moments later, six screams sounded, and the old man put the six corpses into the space ring, turned around, and chased Liu Dong away.
The blood-red earth, its cold wind blowing through the woods, the sound of the scarlet leaves fluttering in the wind.
Looking at the mountains that gradually emerged in the distance, Liu Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and finally rushed back.
"Not only did I get a lot of blood crystals when I went out here, but I also brought back the opportunity behind me, not bad!" Without a pause, Liu Dong rushed directly towards the peak where the Blood Demon Pavilion was located.
It's just that Liu Dong didn't know that what he brought back was not a chance, but a bad star that could set off a bloody storm