Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

A strange, chilling sound.

Suddenly, the world was silent.

The rain falls silently.

People are silent.

Zhao Wuxian looked up and saw a bright red light suddenly appearing in the dark rainy night in the distant sky.

The red light was floating faintly.

Like a huge flame sticking out its tongue.

However, this is definitely not the light of fire.

Because it is moving, moving very quickly, as if galloping across the sky.

Mi Youqiao stared at it for a while, and was dazzled by the red light, and his blood was beating fast.

He couldn't help but lower his head, circulate his mental skills, concentrate his mind and clear his mind, he was shocked.

what is that?

Just looking at him was enough to overwhelm his mind and frighten his spirit.

"Is it a horse?"

Mu Wanqing looked at it with her beautiful eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

horse?

Huang Rong, Zhong Ling and A-Bi were awakened, walked out, and looked up at the sky after hearing Mu Wanqing's words.

The red light that dazzled Mi Youqiao had no effect on them.

It’s not that they are better than Mi Youqiao.

Rather, it is because their internal strength is “low” that they are not affected.

Zhao WuXian said: "It's a carriage!"

carriage? !

Mi Youqiao's heart was filled with great excitement, and he exclaimed, "Blood River Cart!"

He finished speaking.

Howling!

The clear sound of horse neighing came from far away.

The neighing of horses is like thunder, thrilling, overwhelming, and makes people's blood boil.

Sonic power?

Mu Wanqing frowned slightly and used the "Nine Transformations of the Divine Kun" mental method to resist the sound of the horse's neigh.

"call!"

Zhong Ling quickly practiced his internal energy.

Not only her, but everyone felt their blood boiling and they had the urge to vomit blood when they heard the horse's neighing.

This kind of sonic power undoubtedly has a range-destroying effect.

Zhao Wuxian's mind moved, and he used [Fenghou Qimen].

The formation pattern spread out from under his feet and covered the mountain village.

Block out the sound of horses neighing.

Everyone felt better when they could no longer hear the horses neighing.

Mu Wanqing asked curiously, "What is that, Blood River Chariot?"

Mi Youqiao let out a breath, glanced at the array pattern that spread outward, flickering like fireflies crawling, and was shocked.

What kind of move is this? Formation?

He was surprised and explained: "Speaking of the Blood River Chariot, we have to mention the Blood River Sect!"

"The Blood River Sect is located at Longmen of the Yellow River. Its influence in the Yellow River area is unmatched in the world."

"The Blood River Sect has three treasures: the Butcher's Knife, the Yudi Whip, and the Youren Arrow. Each of them corresponds to a type of Earth-level martial arts."

"But in addition to the three treasures of the Blood River, there is another treasure that guards the sect, the Blood River Chariot!"

"Wherever the blood cart passes, blood will flow like a river!"

"It has been in the martial arts world for nearly a hundred years!"

“The most terrifying, the most bizarre, the most mysterious, the most elusive.”

"Most thrilling and horrifying!"

“And the things that are most exciting, most voyeuristic, and most noticed.”

Mi Youqiao's expression was very solemn, which showed the pressure brought by [Blood River Chariot].

"How can it be so attractive if it is so terrifying?"

Zhong Ling asked in confusion.

Mi Youqiao said: "On the one hand, because of its terrifying and powerfulness, on the other hand, it is rumored that the [Blood River Chariot] is plated with the martial arts of the first to tenth generation leaders of the Blood River Sect, starting from Sheng Changfeng to Ouyang Duzhi."

Everyone suddenly realized that since the Xuehe Sect had grown in the Yellow River area and was comparable to Shaolin and Wudang, its heritage must be strong.

People in the underworld seek nothing more than fame and fortune.

All of these require strong support.

Therefore, martial arts, elixirs, magic weapons, etc. are all sought after by people.

"coming!"

Zhao WuXian said softly.

He finished speaking.

Eight huge horses, all blood red.

Towing a bloody iron cart.

It flew out from the darkness and landed outside the village.

The eight horses stood up and uttered another long roar, which broke all the grass and scattered rain in all directions.

This level of blood and energy is unparalleled.

There is no doubt that this is an eight-headed beast with ferocious horns and an extremely majestic appearance. (Li Le's)

[Blood River Cart] stood outside the village.

The eight strange beasts stood motionless, like sculptures, emitting blood-red light all over their bodies, and the car bodies were burning like flames.

It emanated waves of horror.

The mountain village is quiet.

Looking across Miyou Bridge.

I just felt a pressing terror in the blood chariot.

The bright red carvings on the outside of the blood chariot, reflected in the darkness, have an even more man-eating aura.

The driver was a man in blood-stained clothes.

He was covered in bloody clothes, revealing a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, and exuding a heart-pounding aura.

Mi Youqiao said: "The Netherworld Blood Slave, one of the masters of the Blood River Sect."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of breaking air was heard one after another.

rustling...

In the darkness, the trees swayed and whistled in the wind. One figure after another rose and fell and landed outside the village.

"Wei Beihui's eldest disciple [digs out his heart and liver] Ji Chensheng!"

"【Yitian Sou】Huaweilou!"

"【Blood mist flying】Cao Dabei!"

……

Mi Youqiao identified them one by one and told them their origins. These people were the backbone of the Xuehe Sect.

In addition to these people, there are many other extraordinary people.

"The three crowns of the Great Wall: Baili Hanting, Qianli Solitary Plum, and Wanli Plain!"

"Xijiazhuang Tang Shijingmai!"

He recognized these people.

All of them are well-known in the northern martial arts world.

Mi Youqiao even saw innate masters wearing Khitan, Jin people and Lama costumes.

But these names did not make Zhao Wuxian frown, or rather, he was not even interested in taking a look at them.

His eyes fell into the darkness, and he said calmly, "You two are here, why don't you show up?"

"Ah!"

After a laugh, two more figures fell one after another in the darkness.

The two figures made Mi Youqiao's eyes widen, and then he exclaimed: "Yan Kuangtu, Guan Qi!"

Chapter 280: Kill the enemies with great force, the heavenly top-grade chariot, the horror of the body of gods and demons!

Rainy night!

Mountain village!

[Blood River Chariot] stood still, with eight handsome blood horses and a blood-colored carriage frame, exuding an inexplicable horror.