The block composed of four equilateral triangles and the evil law of blood immediately attracted the attention of Sun Monk Shifang.

He is very aware of the seven laws in the world that allow the monk who has broken the precepts to embark on the road of red lotus and build the foundation of immortality. The law of blood is one of them.

Even if the old monster from Black Mountain is killed by him himself, the ten parties will still have to rely on the strength of their numbers to compete!

Unexpectedly, Cizhou had already understood the thoughts of Sun Monk Shifang, including the thoughts of several of the Seven Warriors of the King, who all criticized him for obtaining the Law of Blood.

He glanced at Yue Chan and saw that the woman was smiling, slightly tilting her forehead, and giving a look that supported all her decisions. Cizhou suddenly understood.

"For the sake of fate in my past life, I gave up the restraints of the precepts on my body and mind, but I have not forgotten the vow of poverty I made in my early years. The two of us worked together to kill the demons in Black Wind Ridge. This meager trophy was treated as a meeting gift.

I give you seven warriors!"

After saying that, Cizhou turned his head and looked at Yuechan. He flicked the fingers of his right hand, and with a wisp of wind, he shot the law of blood hanging in the air into the hands of Sun Monk Shifang.

Originally, he wanted to rely on the strength of his people and his fists to argue the case, but the other party went on the road and personally returned the spoils of the war. This move was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Even the immortal Taoist priest Huang Feixiong had nothing to say, so everyone had to stand on both sides to make way for Cizhou and Yuechan to leave.

As expected, the two of them had a past without fear. Cizhou used the corner of his eye to see all the emotions of the seven warriors: fear, disdain, vigilance, precaution, curiosity, etc.

When passing by the Water Fairy, the descendant of the Water God had an envious look on her face. Cizhou noticed that she was completely heading towards Yuechan. He didn't understand it yet, so he didn't take it to heart.

For example, the Seven Samurai of the King, the special guests of the Sword Castle, appear to be seven people on paper, but when they arrive, they find that there are eight people, and each of them has a completely different origin and path.

There are Taoist priests who cultivate immortality, human beings who exude evil spirits, monks who are all about swords, monks who are from the Taiyang Sect of the worldly sect, people who are born short, descendants of gods, and even some who are not so serious.

Priest.

In Ci Zhou's view, the priest who used coins to cast spells was really unexpected. The priest who seemed to be a devoid of human beings actually used the most mundane coins to cast magical spells. It was really full of contrast.

Therefore, Cizhou couldn't help but look at the copper coin messenger one more time, but the water fairy was standing in front of him, which inevitably caused a minor misunderstanding.

In the eyes of others who saw this scene, they thought Cizhou, the monk who had broken the precepts, was a philanderer, making secret glances at the water fairy Lihua and flirting with her!

The life-killing scholar Lu Qinghou was the most unhappy and scolded him in a low voice: "This monk who broke the precepts has a common disease! They all say that monks are hungry ghosts with lust. The ancients will not deceive me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. First, the Water Fairy suddenly turned around and glared fiercely. She probably didn't even want to be a friend anymore.

Then came Sun Monk Shifang. He frowned and glanced at Lu Qinghou, who was born in the Wang family of Guanzhong County. He gave the lump of blood law to the immortal Taoist Huang Feixiong, waved his sleeves indignantly, and turned around to walk out of the Bat Cave.

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The fatal scholar knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly explained: "The one who should not have left (Shifang) has gone, and the one who should have stayed (Cizhou) has not been kept!"

Murong Fu, a monk who has known Sun Monk Shifang for many years, was the most discerning. When he heard these words, he thought to himself: "The scholar knows that I have an irreversible friendship with Brother Shifang. He is so angry that I still have it."

Do you want to keep your face?"

Thinking of this, Murong Fu glared at the fatal scholar Lu Qinghou fiercely, made a hand seal, and suddenly used the Earth Escape Technique. His whole body sank, and he even walked away because of his extraordinary talent.

"Hey! I didn't mean you...Brother Murong, that's not what I meant?"

As a magician who is ostracized and even vaguely hostile by the secular human society, he can be said to be the "marginal person" who has the most common language with the Yihui people. Even with his superb mind and wisdom, he understands the life-threatening scholar Lu Qinghou.

I didn't mean it that way, but out of a tacit understanding of advancing and retreating together, I chose to leave.

A colorful spiritual light rolled up from under his feet and enveloped the sorcerer like a spindle. He was reminded of a silkworm cocoon. Suddenly, he disappeared from sight.

When Water Fairy saw this scene, the sorcerer Tian Qi, who had been handkerchief for many years, was angry. She asked herself that she had no shame to stay, so she rolled her eyes at the life-threatening scholar Lu Qinghou, and picked up the hem of her skirt with both hands.

Yijiao walked out in a long stride, without the grace of a lady strolling.

Qian Shen, the Copper Coin Messenger who is also from the same system of gods, and the priest of the God of Travel and Commerce in the Temple of Swords Castle, saw that all the descendants of the Water God had left, so naturally he would not stay. He was still thinking about the internal affairs of the temple, so he quickly turned around and left.

Go and follow the water fairy Lihua.

The fatal scholar Lu Qinghou hurts people too deeply. Maybe the water fairy Lihua will open her heart and let him in in order to fill the emotional gap when she is sad about a broken love.

With just a few words, most of the seven warriors were angry, and the life-threatening scholar Lu Qinghou Ye had no shame to stay any longer. Finally, he curiously glanced down at the regular tetrahedron condensed by the law of blood, and turned away in displeasure.

There were only two carefree monks left at the scene, the immortal Taoist Huang Feixiong and the ragged swordsman monk An Qisheng.

The two looked at each other, and the swordsman monk smiled: "For the rest of my life, I will have nothing but my sword! Farewell!"

After saying that, An Qisheng turned around and left, without fighting or grabbing, he was as free and easy as a hermit with a plum wife and a crane. He came naked and left naked, waving his sleeves and not taking away a single cloud!

At the same time, Cizhou and Yuechan used their physical skills to leave the Bat Cave long ago, and even left the boundary of Heifeng Ridge and rushed towards Huangshi Town where they settled.

On the way, Yuechan couldn't help but ask: "Why did you give up the law of blood so easily? According to my inspiration, even the most basic application can obtain the host's memory from the blood! A slightly developed blood makeup

Painting, with battle makeup comparable to hundreds of thousands of native wizards in the southern mountains! With your talent, the speed of obtaining the law of blood and entering the world of legend will be shortened by at least half!"

Cizhou just shook his head: "You don't know! This piece of law comes from the Nine Nether Demon God, and contains endless tests and terrible disasters! Anyone who has obtained the law of blood, whether human or non-human, will not last until the end.

He died on the way. The old Black Mountain demon was turned into ashes when it touched it. Even if fate is in our hands, it will still die!"

Yuechan pondered for a moment and responded: "Not long after we left Black Wind Ridge, I noticed that the King's Seven Warriors split up and left the Bat Cave one after another. Now that I think about it, they are all blessed people. Instinctively

Know how to seek good luck and avoid evil, follow our footsteps, and leave the place of right and wrong!"

Cizhou laughed dumbly: "What you said is very interesting! Maybe this is the truth. Those who can resist the temptation to obtain the law fragments and reach the sky in one step, and still be able to break free, are all blessed!"

In the Bat Cave, Huang Feixiong, a lonely Taoist priest, carefully looked at the fragments of laws hanging in his palm. Comparing them with the "true talisman" floating in the marrow sea of ​​his Dantian, he suddenly found that the laws of blood were more complicated, and it seemed that he could understand the success from them. Hundreds of thousands of spells released through blood.

"Strange! The old demon of Black Mountain obtained the Law of Blood from the Nine Nether Demon God. Although it was only for a short time, he also obtained at least a dozen spells. Why is he still so vulnerable?"

At this moment, Bat Master Yuan Suiyun, who took away half of the old Black Mountain demon and obtained nearly 50% of the demonic essence, came back in pieces.

"The reason is very simple! He wants to use you ignorant people who are not smart enough to survive the test of fate that will inevitably come after being promoted to a demon!"

A lump of bat flesh and blood fell from the gap at the top of the cave. The Bat Master, whose eyes were wrapped in a black scarf, had most of his head lying on the ground just now when he spoke, but now he revealed part of his body above the knees in one breath.

"The old demon of Montenegro is extremely wise. He has long thought of how to avoid the three tests given by fate, including the death of the demon body and the change of hands of the blood law. Now, if you get the fragment of the law, I will become your disaster! At the same time, I also have Montenegro. Part of the rules given by the master, you have also become my disaster! The final winner of this battle must be me. The three destined tribulations have passed. As the dearest cub of the master of Montenegro, I will become the new old demon of Montenegro! Understand? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Bat scratched the tip of his index finger with his right thumb, forcing out a drop of blood, which fell into the blood pool at his feet where the flesh and blood essence of countless bats had gathered.

"Come out, my most loyal blood monster..."

Before he finished speaking, a series of bubbles appeared in the blood pool, and there was a chaotic "Gululu" sound. Then, countless leech-like low-level monsters emerged, combined with each other, and quickly turned into a snake-like tentacles all over the body. , there are two monster beasts entangled with skeletons on the front - Xue Zhuanggan.

(Xuezhuanggan, a low-level monster bred in the Nine Nether Blood Sea, has some undead characteristics, level 6 vampire demon + level 4 mummy, good at blood sucking, dark curse, afraid of holy water, high temperature, challenge level 10)

Xue Zhuanggan was not created by Master Bat, but was summoned by the connection between the blood pool and the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood!

Immortal Taoist priest Huang Feixiong immediately understood his opponent's little trick. In addition to secretly sending messages to call people, he reached into his arms and took out a handful of origami cranes. He took a breath of essence and sprayed it on them, and immediately transformed them into eagles, falcons, harriers, and Haidongqing!

At the same time, he pointed his halberd at the magic sword "Ling Zhi Bao" refined with hundreds of elixirs, and suddenly charged at his opponent and used "Sword Controlling Technique. Light Splitting".

In an instant, the magic sword hanging high on the top of the cave burst out with dozens of golden sword lights, piercing the entire body of the unprepared Bat Master.

The chest, back, joints, and even the internal organs are all tangible sword lights derived from the magic sword "Ling Zhi Bao".

Immediately afterwards, the immortal Taoist Huang Feixiong pointed his left hand's halberd finger upward, and the four scrolls tied to his belt behind his back immediately raised countless talismans connected end to end.
Chapter completed!