Chapter 46 Meet me Huangfenggu cultivator retreat ten feet, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation and kill without mercy!

The Blood Moon secret realm is only a few thousand miles in radius.

Hundreds of disciples from the nine second-rate immortal sects appeared everywhere.

So, the probability that the cultivators meet each other.

very low.

The vast majority of cultivators appear everywhere by themselves.

However, the distance will not exceed fifty miles.

somewhere.

A space vortex appeared.

Two figures fell to the ground.

A man and a woman, fingers connected.

dual cultivation Sect, disciples of the Falling Moon Sect.

Exactly, this time, the leading dao companion of the Falling Moon Sect.

Wang Zhengming and Su Wanqing.

The Falling Moon Sect has a dual cultivation secret technique, dao companion as one.

Therefore, they can be sent to one place at the same time.

“It looks like it’s near the Valley of the Wind, using the mother toad to summon the child toad.”

Wang Zhengming said.

A green light flew out from the spirit beast bag of Su Wanqing’s waist.

It was a toad with a green body.

She hand seals, chanted a few spells, and tapped on the back of the mother toad.

The mother toad opened her mouth and croaked.

Everywhere in the secret realm, a pair of dao companions of the Falling Moon Sect.

All the female cultivators took out Zichan and concentrated on hand seals.

Then, go straight to Wind Valley.

Blood Moon Mountains, somewhere.

A barbarian seven feet tall with strong limbs fell to the ground.

thump~

The ground fell into half a foot, and a spider crack appeared.

Senior Brother Tianshan, with a pretty beard.

His eyes were like copper bells, and his face was fierce.

Not to mention the Cultivation Base, which is a complete foundation building, the level of terror of the physical breath.

It is comparable to the candle year.

From the storage bag, he took out a command arrow and activated it with Spirit Power.

chirp~

The arrow was sent into the sky, and the tail flame lingered for a long time.

Entering the height of hundreds of feet, it made a roaring sound.

The disciples of the Tianshan Mountain in a radius of 100 miles heard Ling Jian’s voice.

Go straight to the arrow.

There were also other disciples of Sect, heard the voice.

“It’s the summoning arrow from the Tianshan Mountain.”

“Let’s go, let’s hurry up and meet.”

Eight Sects, each with its own method of convergence.

secret realm, blood fire grassland.

Blood fire grass, burning all year round, scorching high temperature.

Let this be one of the Jedi of the Blood Moon secret realm.

The bloody grassland, deep.

A graceful figure walks in the air.

Yijie Pavilion, Zhantai Fairy.

She was wearing a colorful cloak.

The colorful light of the colorful cloak keeps out the high temperature.

She, step by step, went straight to a certain direction in the depths of the bloody grassland.

Like, looking for something.

boom!

The Concentration Thunder Hammer blasts out the power of lightning, blasting a top-level Magical Item into the air.

Lei Ze looked solemn.

Around him, a Foundation Building late stage cultivator and a Foundation Building Dzogchen cultivator.

Wearing the attire of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

“It seems that you are the chief of Lei Huan’s lineage, Lei Ze.”

A sword repairer said coldly.

“I’m Razer, but not Chief Thunder Volcano.”

Lei Ze stared at the two of them vigilantly.

He sensed great danger from the two sword cultivators.

“It doesn’t matter if you are the chief or not, it’s enough to be Lei Ze.”

“If you kill you, you will have 30,000 Contribution Points. Senior Brother Xing, don’t let it go.”

“Go!”

The two sword cultivators sacrificed their swords again.

A look of reluctance appeared on Lei Ze’s face.

In his hand, a shotgun appeared.

A bolt of lightning knocked a Flying Sword into the air.

swoosh~

Fireballs flew out.

boom!

A strong shock wave, the Quartet is turbulent.

Jianxiu, known as Senior Brother Xing, screamed and flew away.

His Flying Sword fell from the air.

Cracks appear.

What? !

Another sword cultivator, the souls of the dead are all gone.

Turn around and leave.

On him, blood-colored rays of light rose up.

Some kind of escape-type secret technique!

Between the two breaths, he escaped a distance of fifty feet.

The blood flashed again, and the whole person disappeared from Lei Ze’s sight.

“You can run fast!”

Lei Ze looked at the shotgun, the disgust on his face was gone.

Shotguns are delicious!

That Heavenly Sword Sect disciple, after escaping hundreds of feet, disappeared with the blood-colored light on his body.

His face was extremely pale, and his entire body of Spirit Power was almost exhausted.

Turning to look behind him, his eyes were horrified.

He couldn’t understand how the power of a low-grade Magical Item was so terrifying.

The Foundation Building Great Perfection Sword Repair, was hit and almost fell.

At this time, several figures appeared from not far away.

They discovered Tianjianzong Jianxiu.

Tianjianzong Jianxiu’s face changed, and he secretly said that it was not good.

However, the cultivator in the distance has already offered a Magical Item.

The same is the blood moon mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles.

A cultivator of the Great Perfection of Tianshan is fleeing frantically.

There was blood dripping on him.

Not far behind, a Foundation Building late stage cultivator from Huangfenggu was in hot pursuit.

Not far away, three figures appeared.

Look at clothing.

There is one disciple of Medicine King Hall, one disciple of Xianfu Sect, and one disciple of Qihuang Sect.

The three of them looked shocked, with puzzled expressions.

“Foundation Building late stage pursuit of Foundation Building great success?”

“The disciples of Huangfenggu are chasing and killing the disciples of Tuotianshan?”

“What… what happened?”

Who knows, Tuo Tianshan cultivator turned and went straight to them.

The three cultivators suddenly changed color and took a defensive stance.

Palace of Medicine King, Xianfu Zong and Qihuang Gate.

The cultivator’s disciples are weak in combat, and the three sects have been linked together for a long time.

In the secret realm, it is natural to join forces.

Asking Tianshan to cultivate, approaching.

“Fellow daoist, the three of us have no intention of participating in the fight between you.”

A cultivator called out immediately.

Right now.

swoosh~

A fiery red light flashed across the sky.

boom!

To Tianshan was a savage cultivator, and he was smashed into several pieces of meat before he could scream.

The three cultivators watched this scene in horror.

Huangfenggu late stage cultivator, beside the corpse of Man Xiu.

Put the storage bag away.

He turned to look over.

The three cultivators took a few steps back together.

Although the three of them were Foundation Building late stage Cultivation Base, they all felt chills down their spines.

“Do not intend to join?”

“Why are you still staying here?”

The Yellow Maple Valley cultivator asked coldly.

“I’ll wait for three people, and leave now!”

“etc!”

“Go back and tell you three sects!”

“When you meet me, Huang Fenggu cultivator retreats ten feet, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation and killed without mercy!”

The three cultivators left in despair.

Huangfenggu Foundation Building late stage cultivator, haha.

Looking at the shotgun in his hand.

“This kind of arrogant feeling is really fucking cool!”

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