Chapter 409: Instant Kill of the Blood Robe Sect

All seven of them were wearing blood-red robes, and they all exuded a strong, choking bloody smell.

Luo Zhen looked around and found that the weakest of the seven was at the third level of the Venerable, and the strongest had reached the seventh level of the Venerable.

After seeing Luo Zhen and the others, the seven suddenly stopped.

"Have you seen a five-man team?" The blood-robed man in the lead asked, "Those five are our enemies, and they stole our Blood Robe Sect's things!"

Qi Jie pointed in a direction and said, "They ran there."

"Oh, thank you." The blood-robed man in the lead took a deep look at Luo Zhen and the others, and then asked, "Where are you from, and who did you learn from?"

"I am a casual cultivator, without a sect or school." Qi Jie said with a smile.

"I am also a casual cultivator, old Taoist." Yang Yan Zhenren said.

"Me too." Long Yi also made a sound.

The seven blood-robed people immediately set their sights on Luo Zhen, Bai Su Su, and the golden body evil corpse.

Luo Zhen chuckled and said slowly, "The three of us are together, and we are all independent cultivators."

"You six, are all independent cultivators?!" The leader of the Blood Clothes Man made a surprised sound.

Then, the leader waved his hand and shouted, "Everyone, kill these people!"

The remaining Blood Clothes Man immediately showed a ferocious expression, waving their weapons, and slashed one bloody martial art after another at Luo Zhen and others.

For the people of the Blood Clothes Sect, their targets are not fixed.

They are like wolves hunting everywhere. As long as the opponent has no background and low strength, they are their hunting targets.

Since the five people who were chasing them earlier had run far away and could not be caught up in a short time, the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect simply attacked Luo Zhen and others.

Anyway, they are all extracting blood essence, so it doesn't matter whose blood they extract!

Luo Zhen and others were not surprised by this.

When Qijie claimed to be an independent cultivator, everyone understood Qijie's idea.

Knowing that the people of the Blood Robe Sect like to attack independent cultivators, Qi Jie still claims to be an independent cultivator. Isn't it clear that he wants the Blood Robe Sect to attack him?

Of course, it is not certain who will kill whom!

Facing the various blood-colored martial arts that attacked, Luo Zhen and others fought back.

Qi Jie suddenly drew out the blood-colored long sword, slashed with all his strength, and directly chopped two Blood Robe Sect disciples on the spot. Not only did he cut their bodies into pieces, but he also tore the two people's souls apart!

Yang Yan Zhenren once again sacrificed his golden seal, and the seal sprayed out a golden stream of fire, burning a Blood Robe Sect disciple on the opposite side to ashes on the spot.

Long Yi waved the black spear in his hand, and defeated the enemy who was fighting against him in a few breaths.

After the enemy was defeated, his body began to rot rapidly, and he fell directly after a scream.

Luo Zhen continued to drive Jin Zhaoshan, and joined forces with Bai Su Su and the golden body evil corpse to kill two Blood Robe Sect disciples in a very short time.

Everyone stopped holding back!

In just a few breaths, six of the seven people on the opposite side died on the spot!

Only one stunned leader was left.

The blood-clothed leader was horrified, and then turned around and ran without thinking.

Careless!

This time he was careless!

Originally thought that the monk Qijie and his gang were a group of weak little sheep, who knew that each of them was a man-eating tiger!

The six men he brought were killed in a moment!

"Haha, you can't run away." Qijie laughed, and then swung the blood prison knife in his hand and slashed hard!

The next moment, a long and narrow blood-colored line shot out, and then hit the fleeing blood-clothed leader fiercely.

With a "bang"!

The man's body exploded and turned into a pile of blood mist.

In the blood mist, the man's soul ran out in a panic, trying to continue to escape. However, after running a few meters, this soul suddenly had countless cracks, and then exploded into a pile of fragments on the spot.

Almost killed instantly!

Qijie, who was only a Venerable Level 1, almost killed a Venerable Level 7 Blood Robe Sect strongman in seconds!

"With only this little strength, you want to eat me? Haha, you are overestimating yourself." Qijie sneered.

Luo Zhen showed a regretful expression.

Ever since he got the Styx Evil Corpse Art, he has been quite interested in powerful bodies and souls.

The bodies and souls of the seven people in the Blood Robe Sect are all precious things, but none of them have been preserved.

All were completely crushed.

"Fellow Daoists, let's keep going forward," Qijie said, "unless we meet a Blood Robe Sect emperor-level strongman, otherwise ordinary Blood Robe Sect disciples can't stop us."

Yang Yan Zhenren said with a smile, "Don't worry about this, the Blood Robe Sect's emperor-level strongman will not appear in the Demon Valley."

"Oh? Why is that?" Qijie was puzzled.

Yang Yan Zhenren explained, "There are only two emperors in the Blood Robe Sect. As far as I know, one of them has been in seclusion for cultivation. The other needs to stay at the headquarters of the Blood Robe Sect and will not come out easily."

"I see," Qi Jie nodded slightly, and then cast his eyes on Luo Zhen.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Luo Zhen asked puzzled.

Qi Jie smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, if I am not mistaken, the golden mountain in your hand is a top-grade spiritual weapon."

"Yes." Luo Zhen said frankly.

"Sure enough, the poor monk guessed it right," Qijie chuckled. "With just this golden hill, Fellow Daoist Luo, you can easily pass the first two levels of the Demon Suppressing Valley."

"Humph, so what about the best spiritual weapons? It's not like we don't have any!" Long Ant said unconvinced, "The Demon Ant Spear in my hand is also the best spiritual weapon. Fellow Daoist Yang Yan and Fellow Daoist Qijie, your weapons are also the same. It’s the best spiritual weapon!”

Qi Jie was noncommittal, but Master Yang Yan nodded.

Spiritual weapons also have levels.

From weak to strong, they are low grade, medium grade, high grade and extreme grade.

Generally speaking, the powerful men from the first to third heavens at the venerable level use low-grade spiritual weapons.

From the fourth to sixth heavens, medium-grade spiritual weapons are used.

From the seventh to eighth heavens, high-grade spiritual weapons are used.

Only the top experts in the ninth level of the Venerable level use top-grade spiritual weapons.

Now, Luo Zhen and his party of six, except for the golden evil corpse, the remaining five including Bai Susu, all use top-quality spiritual weapons.

It is precisely because of the blessing of top-quality spiritual weapons that Luo Zhen and others can easily destroy cultivators of the same level.

Of course, in addition to the best spiritual weapons, Luo Zhen and others also have other means. For example, secret techniques, such as powerful magical channels.

But it must be admitted that the best spiritual weapons greatly enhance one's own combat power.

Qijie glanced at Luo Zhen meaningfully and said slowly, "Fellow Daoist Luo is different from us. He has more than one top-quality spiritual weapon in his hand."

As soon as these words came out, Yangyan Dragon Ant looked at Luo Zhen in astonishment.

The power of top-grade spiritual weapons is unparalleled, and it is also extremely rare. With Venerable Luo Zhen's fifth-level realm, it is extremely good to get a top-grade golden mountain peak.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhen actually has other spiritual weapons? !

So powerful! ?

Long Ant looked at Luo Zhen with eyes full of jealousy, while Yang Yanzhen was relatively calm.

"As expected of the helpers Qijie has found, everyone has powerful trump cards!" Master Yang Yan laughed and said, "But the stronger Daoist Luo, the safer our team will be!"

Luo Zhen smiled and said nothing.

"That's true, but Fellow Daoist Luo is too unfathomable," Qijie shook his head and said, "Anyway, the poor monk is very afraid of Fellow Daoist Luo."

"Come on, let's keep moving forward."

The crowd continued to move forward.

The further you go, the stronger the smell of blood becomes in the air, and the more intense the vitality between heaven and earth becomes.

This means that the fighting is becoming more and more intense.

Fortunately, no one from the Blood Clothes Sect rushed out to stop Luo Zhen and others.

After half a day.

Luo Zhen and his party arrived at the end of the glacier realm.