Super God Accelerator

A few days later, Qin Mu had already left the territory of the Blood Knife Sect, and when he stepped into the territory of the Lieyang Sect, only then did the members of the Blood Knife Sect begin to appear in the barren land of the Spirit Temple.

These people are the transportation team that comes once a month.

There are many horses and chariots, far more than going to other resource points.

Because it is not only necessary to transport Qi Xue Dan, but also Spirit Stones. Of course, the people in the transport team didn't know what they were transporting. Only the Elder, who was the leader, knew exactly what he was transporting.

Blood Pills are small things, Spirit Stones are big things!

With these earth attribute Spirit Stones, Xuedaomen secretly opened up a large number of medicine fields in the most secret place of Sect.

Secretly summoned a lot of pill refining masters, day and night pill refining, a large amount of Qi and blood pills have been hoarded in the secret vault of Sect, and there are even a lot of refining pills needed for the cultivation of the refining realm.

These are the real confidence of the Blood Knife Sect to be rich and powerful, and to actively prepare for the battle.

Even though it seems on the surface that the Blood Knife Sect maintains such a large territory, its strength is a bit weak, but in the dark, the Blood Knife Sect has secretly cultivated many masters, and sent them to various Sect sites to hide their names and collect information.

Just wait for the time to come, and you can make an event and sweep the world!

Of course, sweeping the world is an exaggeration, but it is absolutely possible to unify many yellow rank sects, push oneself to the list of Mysterious Rank sects, and become the overlord of one side.

Which one of the members of the Blood Knife Sect who knows the inside story is not full of confidence and inflated?

Looking at the other Sect people, their eyes are full of disdain.

Even if they are both masters of refining orifices, they don't regard them as equal existences in their hearts, but as slaves.

Once the Blood Knife Sect is done, what else can other sect masters become their servants?

To be a slave is to die!

Looking forward to a better life in the future, the Elder of the blood knife sect couldn't help showing a smile on his face. At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation outside the carriage.

He frowned, opened the car window, poked his head out, and scolded in a cold voice: "What's the noise?`"!"

He doesn't like the way these people under his command make a fuss when encountering things. As a doorman who is about to become the overlord of the Mysterious Rank Sect, how can this kind of quality work?

"Fangfang Elder, you...Look!" A steward of Blood Qi Da Returned to Origin tremblingly pointed forward, his face full of horror.

Fang Elder frowned, and was about to scold angrily, his eyes casually glanced at the direction the steward was pointing at, his expression froze immediately, and he swallowed back the words of scolding and scolding.

Outside, there is a green area, and there are many small trees popping up. Obviously, it will not be long before this place will become a lush forest.

Is this still the barren Spirit Temple before, where no grass grows and birds don't shit?

Fang Elder was stunned, knowing what the people below were making a fuss about. They only thought it was miraculous and unreasonable.

But Fang Elder knew very well in his heart that Green appeared here, what happened to the problem!

Undoubtedly, the invisible barrier of the Spirit Temple was destroyed, and the Spiritual Qi locked inside all ran out.

He doesn't care if the enchantment of the Spirit Temple is destroyed, what he cares about is the Spirit Stones inside!

If the Spirit Temple is attacked by someone, then...

As a result, he didn't dare to think about it anymore. With a "boom", the carriage exploded, and Fang Elder jumped out of it. Regardless of the astonishment and bewilderment of the people below, he ran towards the Spirit Temple with all his strength.

The speed is so fast that it has reached the level of appalling, he is really running with his life!

Do not hesitate to crazily explode own power!

Even if the Meridians are damaged because of this, it will not hesitate!

Soon, he came to the Spirit Temple, and saw that the appearance of the Spirit Temple was beyond his imagination. Tens of thousands of acres of medicine fields have turned into a field of potholes, so densely packed that it makes one's scalp tingle

Around the Spirit Temple, there are countless almost rotten corpses lying in a pool of blood, and the blood has already turned black and smelly, and countless flies are flying around.

He stared blankly at everything in the Spirit Temple, his whole body was trembling, he was in a daze, he forgot everything, only the anger in his chest seemed to explode from his chest, squeezing his chest to pieces!

"Fang Elder is dead, all are dead, the Elder guarding the Spirit Temple, the steward, and the disciples are all dead!"

"As for those medicine slaves and mine slaves, if one is not here, they all ran away!"

The steward of the Blood Knife Sect who caught up, looked around, with red eyes, holding back his anger, and came forward to report.

"Where are the two Elders guarding here?" Fang Elder woke up from the anger, his face was expressionless, but his fists were clenched tightly, making a cracking sound, and the two fists were bloody from his own grip. Yes, he didn't care at all.

"They're all dead!" The steward replied, and then explained in detail: "An Elder was crushed in the head by a palm in his sleep, and died instantly!"

"The other Elder must have been awakened, and after a few tricks with the murderer, the bed was smashed, but judging from the traces of the hands, the awakened Elder had no power to fight back against the murderer, and only avoided two He didn't dodge the last move, and was kicked by the murderer, the body was shattered, and the flesh and blood fell to the ground.

Speaking of this, there was a trace of fear on the steward's face.

He couldn't imagine how terrifying the murderer, who couldn't even fight back against the master Elder, was!

A master of refining skills!

Fang Yuan is a land of hundreds of thousands of miles, a master of orifice refining, already the highest peak of Martial Dao in the minds of almost all Martial Dao enthusiasts!

As for the refinement, that is Legendary!

I don't know how many Thousand Years, and it has never appeared.

But even such a formidable orifice refiner, he couldn't survive three moves in front of the murderer!

`What kind of terrifying enemy did our Blood Knife Sect provoke...' The steward secretly marveled in his heart, he was already scared, completely scared.

It is said that the people of the Blood Knife Sect are crazy, but the steward knows in his heart that when facing the weak, the Blood Knife Sect is crazy.

But if you are facing a strong person, especially a strong person whose strength gap is so huge that it is hopeless, the blood knife door will be afraid!

He's still young, he hasn't even practiced (Qian Dezhao's) orifice, why is he willing to die like this?

"Where's the warehouse?" Fang Elder asked in an almost hopeless tone.

"The warehouse has been emptied." The steward said in a low voice.

"Mine lode..." Fang Elder woke up suddenly, he was not in charge of everything in the Spirit Temple, and went straight to the mine. However, he just walked into the mine, and he was stunned, his body went limp, and he almost fainted to the ground.

It's empty, there's nothing left!

All that's left is a field of ashes.

He couldn't imagine how the murderer took away the Spirit Stones vein, he only knew that the Spirit Stones vein was gone.

that's enough!

"It's over, it's over, it's over!" Seeing this scene, he knew that the sect master and all the Elders who knew the inside story would be so angry that they would tear his heart apart.

Who asked him to take care of this? Although it was just transportation, the other two Elders were dead, only he was still alive, he was not responsible, who else?.