Fighting Through the Heavens: Become a disciple of Han Li and kill the unrivaled demon Xiao

"Jie Jie Jie, can't you rob the eight-door caravan?"

The voice chuckled sinisterly for a few times, and then stepped forward, drawing a ripple in the air. Then the majestic fighting spirit surged up from under the blood-colored robe, and then there was no trace of Wang Meng, the deputy sect leader of the Eight Sects, the Five-Star Fighting King. This, without feeling the slightest flinch.

As for Wang Meng, at this moment, he was holding a big gun in his hand, and his expression became serious. Through the previous confrontation, he realized the difficulty of his opponent.

And the bloody smell in it made him raise his eyebrows, as if he thought of something, and his heart slowly sank.

"Hmph, your strength is no better than mine. If you want to rob me by force, I'm afraid you're overthinking it!"

Although I am wary in my heart, I cannot show weakness on my face, otherwise I will be kicked in the nose. I must contain it as soon as there are signs of it.

Wang Meng's fighting spirit exploded all over his body, and his clothes moved automatically. On the spear, a thick earth-yellow light lit up, making it look more and more terrifying.

And Xiao Yan, the figure in the blood robe, did not stop at this moment, but laughed sinisterly again, and soon, his hands began to form mysterious marks.

Along with his seal, the bloody aura became stronger and stronger at this moment, and spread continuously in the forest.

For a moment, it was as if an illusory sea of ​​blood suddenly took shape in the mid-air, with a gloomy wind blowing, and even the surrounding trees were immediately dyed red.

"Blood pool and sea of ​​blood? You are a member of the Blood Sect!"

At this moment, Wang Meng finally confirmed the origin of the other party, and immediately said in shock. Although he had expected it, when he really confirmed the identity of the other party, the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

My heart became completely cold,

"Jiejiejie, don't talk nonsense, take the move!"

The blood-robed figure played by Xiao Yan seemed unwilling to reveal his identity, and immediately retorted in the face of Wang Meng's horror. However, in his hands, the terrifying bloody hand condensed again, and along with the illusory sea of ​​blood and blood waves, it rushed towards Wang Meng and the convoy. passed.

At this time, Wang Meng didn't care about anything. He immediately glared hard, and the terrifying fighting spirit burst out again. Following his movements, the ground suddenly cracked, and soon the thick rock and soil rose up, protecting the entire convoy. He himself, holding a gun at this moment, cut through the void and rushed towards Xiao Yan!

"Damn it, take the move!"

The fighting spirit condensed and turned into a rock, covering the spear. Suddenly, its thickness expanded ten times. Then, facing Xiao Yan in the distance, he immediately smashed it down on the head with a terrifying force!

"Earth-shattering gun!"

With a loud shout, a terrifying attack is about to come!

However, the blood-robed figure's wings behind its back were slightly fluttered at this time. For an instant, the whole person was like a butterfly with autumn leaves, nimbly avoiding the attack. Then, it stopped to form a seal in its hand, suddenly stepped forward, and pressed its palm directly on the opponent who was caught off guard without any reaction. On Wang Meng who came over.

"Baji collapse!"

As the fighting skills were displayed, Wang Meng's whole body was shaken, and he suddenly flew backwards, blood overflowing from his mouth.

And the rock armor on his body was cracking inch by inch at this moment.

"He is no match for him. This person's strength is probably around that of the Six-Star Fighting King!"

Immediately, Wang Meng made up his mind without any hesitation. With the help of the force of being knocked away, he immediately flew towards the distance. In an instant, he broke through the scope of the blood sea and left here without any hesitation.

"Hmph, the Eight Doors will remember this!"

Xiao Yan, on the other hand, pretended to be annoyed, and then symbolically threw a few blood spears towards the place where Wang Meng left, as if he was chasing after him to vent his anger.

After the latter left completely, Xiao Yan immediately stopped moving and used his bloody hand to directly break through the thick soil and rock formations, and immediately killed the panicked people from the Eight Doors in the carriage!

After putting away the supplies, he checked to see if there was anything missing, and Xiao Yan quickly left the place.

Half an hour later, two figures with their backs and wings came side by side. One of them had a strong figure and carried a broadsword, while the other had a pale complexion and was coughing up blood.

These two people are none other than Wang Meng who left, and Yuan Yi, the master of the eight gates!

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he was late, Yuan Yi immediately became furious and slashed down with the tiger-headed sword in his hand. With the fierce sword energy, he directly cut the ground with a knife mark that was three feet wide, a hundred feet long, and bottomless.

"Sect Master, the person who took action is the elder of the Blood Sect."

Although Wang Meng on the side looked pale, he still felt waves of oppression in front of the furious Yuan Yi. Staring at the pressure, he quickly told what happened.

Yuan Yi immediately turned around and stared at him for a long time before speaking out:

"Are you sure?"

In fact, Wang Meng informed Yuan Yi of this matter as early as when he went to Black Seal City to ask for help, but the other party was not confident in taking action against the Blood Sect.

The Eight Gates and the Blood Sect were far apart, and there was no connection between their spheres of influence. As luck would have it, the Blood Sect Fan Qian went crazy and provoked the Eight Gates.

Of course, the overall strength of the eight sects is lower than that of the Blood Sect, and this is the important reason.

Wang Meng nodded slowly and continued:

"When that person took action, there was a bloody storm, and even my blood and energy felt a little throbbing. If this isn't a blood sect technique, what is it?"

Immediately, he sensed it carefully, then stretched out his hand, and the earth-yellow fighting spirit spread out, uncovering the ruins buried by the shattered rocks, but this action made him cough again.

"Master, look."

Wang Meng pointed at the ruins and said, Yuan Yi looked at it intently and immediately frowned.

The corpses of the members of eight of the sects had frightened expressions on their faces. There were no wounds on their bodies, but all the blood and energy had disappeared.

".This is obviously the skill of that old ghost Fan."

Yuan Yi said solemnly, collecting all the energy and blood from a person. In this Black Corner Domain, only Fan Qi's Blood Sect likes to do this.

"Then Master, what should we do?"

Wang Meng asked anxiously. The goods came from Maple City of Medicine Emperor Han Feng. They were basically precious medicinal materials and a few pills. Their value was basically immeasurable.

"What kind of madness has Old Ghost Fan of the Blood Sect gone so far as to cause trouble for us?!"

Wang Meng was very puzzled by this, he was injured again, and his face was not very good. At this moment, Yuan Yi suddenly thought of something and fell silent for a short time.

Then, he said:

"Wang Meng, let's go back first."

The latter said anxiously:

"What about our batch of goods?"

Yuan Yi breathed out slowly and cast his eyes into the distance. After a moment of silence, he said solemnly:

"My eight-door stuff is not so easy to get. In a few days, I will bring someone with me and I will go to Fan Laogui in person to ask for an explanation!"

There was an elusive light in his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Meng could only nod his head and followed Yuan Yi. The two of them turned into a stream of light in mid-air and threw it towards the Black Seal City in the distance.

Black Seal City, Black Seal Auction, Eight Gate Station.

Yuan Yi sat on the chair, tapping his fingers on the table, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and murmuring in silence:

"I thought the news was false, but I didn't expect Mr. Fan to actually dare to do that."

Previously, when Wang Meng was talking about why the Blood Sect suddenly went crazy, Yuan Yi suddenly thought of a piece of gossip.

It is said that after the Black Seal Auction, the Blood Sect's carriage was intercepted and killed, and everyone including his son Fan Ling died.

This news has not been confirmed, but the person who leaked the news was caught by Fan Qi and was immediately beaten to death. Many people were immediately trembling with fear.

And many people, when they heard about this, thought it was scornful. Who would dare to provoke Fan Qi and kill Fan Ling? Wouldn't that completely push him to death?

And with Fan Qi's doting on Fan Ling and the protective forces arranged around him, I'm afraid it won't be easy even for a fighting king to win.

And those who can reach Dou Wang can be regarded as information circulaters in the Black Corner Territory, and they will not provoke Fan Qi.

However, this news that he once scorned seems to be true now. Thinking of the Blood Sect's actions during this period and the weird things revealed in it, Yuan Yi's mouth couldn't help but twitch. Come.

"Hmph, just because your son died, you are angry with me, Bamenmen, who held the auction?"

"What's the point!"

"There are so many people dying there. Why, your son is special, right?"

Yuan Yi cursed angrily, with a fierce tone. He had already made up his mind to make the Blood Sect Fan Qi look good, and the latter, since that day, had been staying in the Blood Sect and staying behind closed doors.

"My tiger soul sword just restrained his blood power. Now that I have stepped into the three stars, the distance is closer and the restraint is more obvious. Even if I can't beat him, Fan Qi can't help me!"

"But there is always the base camp of the Blood Sect. It would be unwise to attack the door rashly. We need to find a few more helpers to go with us."

Saying this, a sneer appeared on Yuan Yi's lips. He thought of a person, a force that had been at odds with the Blood Sect for a long time.

"I guess Black Skull Tomb wouldn't mind having one more ally."

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Although in the Black Corner Territory, the word friend has a derogatory connotation, Yuan Yi believes that Black Skull Tomb has an extra helper like Ba Menmen when facing the Blood Sect.

Eight doors, alchemy room.

Xiao Yan quietly returned to this place, changed his appearance at will, spread out the goods, tapped the items, and made gestures to sort them into categories.

Although he gained a lot this time, his purpose is not the same as Xiao Yan's primary purpose is to frame him.

After joining the Eight Sects for such a long time, Han Li had already improved the Blood Sect techniques and fighting skills that Xiao Yan had obtained from Fan Ling and incorporated them into the Jingzhe Transformation.

And Xiao Yan, just now used the preliminary method of controlling Qi and blood. With the terrifying strength that he improved after performing the Twelve Transformations of Jingzhe, coupled with his already strong physical body, the use of Qi and blood can be regarded as a powerful weapon. success.

As for the people from the eight sects who had their essence and blood taken away, Xiao Yan would naturally not use their blood to practice. Wouldn't this become an evil cultivator?

After experiencing Han Li's teachings, he naturally knew what it meant to practice evil, and with his personality, he would not do such a thing. It was just a corpse disguised to frame him.

"This harvest is really valuable. If my plan is correct, the friction between the Blood Sect and the Eight Gates will intensify a lot."

"Although the current Blood Sect is in dire straits, if they encounter the Eight Sects who dare to take this opportunity to cause trouble, I'm afraid that Fan Qi will not give up."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth. Others did not know the inside story, but he naturally knew that the auction items were intercepted for the second time. In addition, Fan Ling, whose own son and elites were killed, at this moment, he was like a A barrel of explosives.

At one point, he pretended to be a member of the Blood Sect, injured the deputy sect leader, and robbed important goods, which had already laid the groundwork for friction. In order to appease people's hearts, the Eight Sects naturally could not let it go.

When the time comes when the two of them rub against each other and fight, yellow mud will fall into the crotch, and it will be either shit or shit. At that time, it will be my chance!

A cold and stern light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. Blood Sect Fan Qi had a murderous feud with him, and the opponent's strength was at the Dou Huang stage. It was absolutely impossible for him to let him survive.

Coincidentally, the Eight Sects were also forces that he wanted to take advantage of. The sect leader Yuan Yi, including his confidants, were also his obstacles. Let the two of them fight. This was the result that Xiao Yan wanted to see.

And now, he was getting closer and closer to his vision. After chuckling, Xiao Yan flicked his storage ring and casually took out two pills from it. Then he threw them into the furnace. After pretending to refine the medicine, he put it away and walked out of the stone door. After removing the illusion on the two people who were monitoring him, he threw the small jade bottle to them.

Chapter 158 Fallen Heart Flame

The next day, everything was fine. The next day, Wang Meng, whose injuries had improved somewhat, came to the alchemy room to look for Xiao Yan.

When the latter saw him, he was a little surprised at first, then frowned and said:

"Deputy Sect Leader Wang, why are you injured so badly?"