Chapter 251 Naked Massacre!
I don't understand, I really don't understand.
Why would the head of my family say that?
Could it be that the head of the family already has a perfect plan to get rid of the Baihua Pavilion?
If not, why would the family say that to him?
Luo Yao looked at the head of the family, Luo Ping, who was beside him.
He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, thinking about it in his heart.
"You don't understand?"
Luo Ping looked at Luo Yao, who seemed to have a little doubt on his face.
He couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Luo Yao shook his head silently, but he didn't ask anything out loud.
"Do you know what the old ancestor Changfeng said to me just now?"
Luo Ping asked again.
"What?"
Luo Yao raised his head in confusion.
"Just now, Patriarch Changfeng told me that I don't need to deal with this matter."
"So, I can stand here so calmly and silently."
"Otherwise, even if I bring these shadow guards with me, how can I be so relaxed?"
At this time, Luo Yao nodded silently.
If this is the case, the head of the family, Luo Ping, beside him can be so calm.
It seems to be explained.
"Besides, did Patriarch Changfeng say anything else?"
After a moment of silence, Luo Yao couldn't help asking again.
But this time, Luo Ping didn't answer.
He just shook his head silently.
Then, he turned his eyes to the people in the Baihua Pavilion in front of him.
I saw that at this moment, those people in the Baihua Pavilion were already surrounded by those shadow guards wearing black clothes, holding spiritual scimitars, and exuding a terrifying bloody aura.
The retreat has been completely cut off.
The way to survive has been controlled by the shadow guards.
Now the people in Baihua Pavilion have already fallen into a deadly situation.
"What should we do?"
Beside the current Pavilion Master of Baihua Pavilion, Xin Jun.
An old man whose cultivation is at the initial stage of blood refining could not help but ask in a low voice.
"What should we do?"
Listening to the words of the old man beside him, Xin Jun, the current Pavilion Master of Baihua Pavilion, could not help but reveal a bitter smile on his face.
The current situation is already a dead end.
What else can these people in Baihua Pavilion do except to bite off a piece of meat from the Luo family?
"The way to survive has been cut off. There is no other way except to fight to death."
Xin Jun, the current Pavilion Master of Baihua Pavilion, could not help but whispered.
"Fight to death?"
The old man whose cultivation is at the initial stage of blood refining heard this.
He was slightly stunned at first, and then a little bitter smile appeared on his face.
Think about it, a few days ago, their Baihua Pavilion mobilized almost all the forces in the pavilion and headed towards the direction of the Luo family in Qingshi City.
However, who would have thought.
It has not been a few days.
The plot has undergone a great reversal.
In their eyes, the Luo family in Qingshi City is just a synonym for good luck.
Now, they have surrounded everyone in Baihua Pavilion in one fell swoop.
Moreover, this is the case when the mysterious ancestor of the Transcendent Realm in the Luo family land in Qingshi City has not appeared.
In this case, Baihua Pavilion has already cut off its way of survival and is doomed to die.
If the Transcendent ancestor in the Qingshi City family land appears.
Perhaps, the Transcendent just waved his hand.
It would be enough to easily crush these practitioners whose highest cultivation level is only at the Blood Refining Realm.
"After more than a hundred years of hard training, I finally raised my cultivation to the initial stage of blood refining."
"Now, I am going to die outside the Luo family land in Qingshi City."
"How sad this situation is"
"How helpless"
Thinking about it, Xin Jun, the current head of Baihua Pavilion, couldn't help laughing.
His laughter was a little sad and helpless.
However, no matter what.
No matter what the people in Baihua Pavilion do.
The destruction of the people in Baihua Pavilion and their deaths here seem to have become an established fact.
"It's over"
Qingshi City, at the city gate.
Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family, looked at the people in Baihua Pavilion in front of him.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but whispered.
Blood refining, blood refining.
Although, this realm has not yet reached the level of transcendence.
It has not yet reached the so-called semi-immortal realm in the cultivation world.
But even in the realm of blood refining, it is not easy for anyone to break through.
To break through one's own cultivation from zero to the realm of blood refining.
This is not a simple thing.
However, now.
Outside the Qingshi City of their Luo family.
But they died directly, so many practitioners.
It is really a pity to think about it.
But what can be done about it?
Who can be blamed for this?
It seems that, in addition to blaming the people in the Baihua Pavilion for being blind.
Blame the people in the Baihua Pavilion for being too arrogant and too arrogant.
Apart from this, there is nothing else to blame.
As the sigh of Luo Ping, the current head of the Luo family, gradually sounded.
Those shadow guards dressed in black and holding a spiritual weapon scimitar emitting bursts of cold light.
At this time, they finally started their own slaughter.
It seems that the cultivation between the two parties seems to be not much different.
Among the shadow guards, there are six in the early stage of blood refining.
In Baihua Pavilion, there are five who are in the early stage of blood training and one who is in the middle stage of blood training.
But in fact, after the two parties really collided.
Those people in Baihua Pavilion were like those strong on the outside but capable on the inside. After just one fight, several heads fell slowly.
The bright red blood was slowly flowing on the ground.
The rich smell of blood gradually filled the void.
The breath of madness, at this moment.
Gradually, bit by bit, it got into the minds of the remaining practitioners in Baihua Pavilion.
"Are you going to do it?"
"The practitioner in the Baihua Pavilion who is in the middle stage of blood refining seems to have some strength."
Outside Qingshi City.
Some remote place where no one cares.
A young man dressed in black with an expressionless face, codenamed Yuan.
At this moment, he was silently asking in a low voice to the old man with white hair and white beard beside him, who had a stooped figure and a face covered with wrinkles.
However, the old man codenamed Zhen did not respond to the young man beside him.
He just narrowed his eyes slightly.
Watching that battlefield.
Until, time passes.
The cultivator who belongs to the middle stage of blood refining in Baihua Pavilion has never shown any signs of decline.
The old man was dressed in black and looked a bit ordinary.
At this moment, it finally started to move.
I want the shadow guards in the early stage of blood refining to deal with or even kill the practitioners in the middle stage of blood refining.
This seems to be a little forced after all.
"Yeah, it's time to take action."
"Otherwise, the people in Baihua Pavilion may think that my Luo family in Qingshi City is just like that."
After whispering in a low voice.
The old man dressed in black suddenly disappeared from here.
After that, he appeared on that battlefield.
At this moment, the old man still did not exude any breath.
His figure was still slightly rickety.
His eyes were still a little cloudy.
He looked like an ordinary old man.
If you see Zhen, one of the three commanders among the Shadow Guards, elsewhere.
People in Baihua Pavilion just feel that.
This old guy seems so ordinary that you don't even want to take a look at him.
But now, Zhen suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
But it attracted the full attention of those who were still alive in Baihua Pavilion.
"He, who is he?"
The people in Baihua Pavilion looked at the poison that suddenly appeared and couldn't help thinking silently in their hearts.
However, those people didn't have to wait long to think about it.
As one of the three commanders of the Shadow Guards, Zhen had already pulled out the special scimitar that was a spiritual weapon on his waist.
In an instant, he disappeared.
After that, he appeared behind a monk at the early stage of blood refining in Baihua Pavilion.
"伱, you"
The monk at the early stage of blood refining in Baihua Pavilion instantly widened his eyes.
He covered his neck with his right hand.
He seemed to want to turn his head and take a look at the mysterious old man behind him.
However, before he could turn his head.
His huge head slowly fell towards the ground.
Dark red blood spurted out from the headless corpse.
The strong smell of blood once again spread in all directions.
There was already a strong smell of blood.
The rendering is a little heavier.
"who is he?"
He suddenly appeared and killed an old man who was in the early stage of blood refining in Baihua Pavilion.
As the only monk in the middle stage of blood refining in Baihua Pavilion.
At this moment, I couldn't help but take several steps back.
He squinted his eyes slightly and locked his sights on the mysterious old man dressed in black.
He was very sure of the mysterious old man's cultivation.
That guy has the same cultivation level as him.
It just exists in the middle stage of blood refining.
Just, why?
Why was that old guy able to cut off the head of a practitioner in the early stage of blood refining in an instant?
Yes, monks in the early stage of blood refining are not as good as those in the middle stage of blood refining.
The gap between realms cannot be easily bridged casually.
But, between the early stage of blood refining and the middle stage of blood refining.
Obviously the difference is not that big.
Just with a wave of his hand.
Then he took the life of a practitioner in the early stage of blood refining.
This, this, this
Isn't this a little too outrageous?
"Pavilion Master, the situation seems to be getting worse."
"If we had worked hard before, we might have been able to bite off a piece of meat from the Luo family in Bluestone City."
"But now"
"As the mysterious old man dressed in black appeared."
"Our Baihua Pavilion's inherent disadvantage has now expanded to a level that is enough to completely destroy the balance."
The practitioner in the middle stage of blood refining saw that something seemed wrong.
So, he appeared next to Xin Jun, the current Pavilion Master of Baihua Pavilion.
Attached to Xin Jun's ear, he whispered these words.
"With the appearance of the old man, has the war situation reached a point where it destroys the balance?"
Xin Jun looked at the mysterious old man in front of him who seemed to be looking at him as well.
A hint of confusion flashed across his eyes.
Is that mysterious old man the Transcendental Realm ancestor from the Luo Family in Qingshi City?
Just thinking about it, Xin Jun shook his head silently.
The Transcendental Realm ancestor, his strength is terrifying.
Perhaps he can deal with all the people in their Baihua Pavilion in just a breath.
There is no need to do it personally.
In addition, the aura emitted by the mysterious old man in front of him is only the middle stage of the Blood Refining Realm.
This seems to prove that the old man in front of him.
is not the legendary Transcendental Realm ancestor in the Luo Family in Qingshi City.
But it is precisely because of this that the Luo Family in Qingshi City has gradually become more and more huge and terrifying in the heart of the current Pavilion Master of Baihua Pavilion.
The ancestor in the Luo Family in Qingshi City has not even appeared yet.
These people in his Baihua Pavilion are about to die outside this Qingshi City.
"Wrong, wrong"
"I was wrong"
"I underestimated the Luo family of Qingshi City too much"
"I was a little too arrogant"
"I was even arrogant enough to think that the reason why the Luo family of Qingshi City could rise so quickly was just luck."
"But, all the forces on Xuanyuan Continent."
"Which one really relied on luck to rise so quickly?"
"Even if it really relied on luck."
"But the Pavilion Master of Baihua Pavilion didn't know."
"Luck is also a kind of strength."
"It's just that luck is often overlooked by others."
Standing silently in the same place.
After Xin Jun thought for a long time in his heart.
He couldn't help but raise his head and look up at the cloudless sky at this moment, and then whispered: "It's over"
Beside Xin Jun, the cultivator whose cultivation was in the middle stage of blood refining heard this.
His face changed several times.
Afterwards, all the unwilling emotions gradually turned into a sigh: "Alas"
After sighing, the cultivator whose cultivation was in the middle stage of blood refining rushed towards the mysterious old man in black.
The result was obvious.
The only cultivator in the middle stage of blood refining brought out by Baihua Pavilion.
Under the rather casual knife of Zhi.
His head slowly fell to the ground.
In theory, the gap between the middle stage of blood refining should not be so huge without revealing the trump card.
It's just a pity.
The cultivator in the middle stage of blood refining in Baihua Pavilion has already made up his mind to die.
In addition, Zhi, who is one of the three leaders of the Shadow Guard.
His cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of blood refining.
He is only one step away from the late stage of blood refining.
Therefore, under the superposition of these factors.
This also led to the Shadow Guard Commander codenamed "Zhen" who, with a rather casual slash, easily killed the only cultivator of the middle stage of Blood Refining brought by the Baihua Pavilion.
After dealing with the cultivator of the middle stage of Blood Refining from the Baihua Pavilion.
Zhen silently raised his head.
He looked in the direction of Xin Jun, the current Pavilion Master of the Baihua Pavilion.
His eyes seemed to be saying.
Your only cultivator of the middle stage of Blood Refining is dead.
Next, it's your turn.