Chapter 709: "Appreciation" Of Kung Fu (First Update)

Bang, the village door was pushed open violently, and a thin man came in. He was wearing a red robe that seemed to be stained with blood, and he cursed: "What a fucking useless place, it doesn't matter what you want!"

With his back turned to him, the red-robed man stood in front of the wooden stake and said calmly: "Save your energy, you have to stay here for three months before you can rotate. There are so many tribes nearby, you can play whatever you want, it's no better than the main altar." ?”

A young boy with a frightened face was tied to a wooden stake in front of the man who spoke. His body was covered with silver needles, as if he were tattooed with different patterns.

The thin man glanced at his senior brother: "The women of those tribes are very vulgar, so they just play around and make utensils. Where are the enchanting senior sisters and junior sisters? I am not like you, I only like to practice martial arts."

The man in red robe laughed: "They are tempting, but they can also eat people! Junior brother Xiao, you don't understand what enjoyment is, that heart-rending scream, that kind of painful moan , which one is not better than a woman? Listen, listen..."

As he spoke, his eyes burned, and he took out a bloody dagger. His movements were extremely careful, as if he was performing something extremely sacred.

The young man wailed and struggled with all his strength, but the more he did so, the more excited the man in red robe became, his eyes were excited, and his body seemed to be trembling.

Despite the screams, the thin man also showed a happy expression, thinking that this was the most beautiful music in the world.

There are many disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect in various places in the village. Some of them are engraving magic symbols on their bodies through gritted teeth, and some are raping women. They are comparing who is more cruel. The whole place is like a hell on earth.

"Perfect!" The man in red robe peeled off a piece of human skin and shouted as if he was climaxing. The boy opposite him revealed his flesh and blood meridians, and was extremely miserable and ferocious. But he was not dead yet, his screams turned into low moans, and his life was quickly passing away. .

The man in red robe put the human skin on his face and murmured in his sleep: "What a strong hatred, curse, and hatred..."

He raised his head and looked at the inhuman boy with crazy eyes: "Next time, it's your junior sister's turn."

"No..." On the skinless flesh and blood, the young man's eyes bulged, and he wanted to pounce on the red-robed man and bite him.

The man in red robe laughed loudly and enjoyed this scene very much: "Who told you to resist the Blood Clothes Cult? I like your junior sister and hand it over obediently. Now it's better. The master is dead, the senior wife has also committed suicide, and the senior brother and sister have become human skins." Lantern, Junior Sister didn’t escape either!”

There was a heavy sound in the young man's throat, as if he was cursing the man in front of him, cursing the Blood Clothes Cult, cursing the hellish Southern Wilderness, and cursing the unfair heaven.

His vision gradually blurred and he fell into a state of paralysis. Suddenly, he looked past the red-robed man and saw a white-robed swordsman at the gate of the village. He had an ordinary aura and a steady pace, which was completely different from the people of the Blood-robed Sect.

"Is he the messenger sent by God to burn this filthy sea of ​​blood..." He slowly closed his eyes, feeling an inexplicable sense of relief and relief.

The man in red robe also noticed it, turned around suddenly, and saw Meng Qi in white with a single sword.

"What are you doing? This is the territory of the Blood Clothes Sect. Keep strangers away!" His face darkened, but he did not take action.

If the opponent can approach without anyone noticing, his strength is definitely not weak. There is no need to be impulsive for the time being. Wait until the division announcement is announced and invite strong people to make this guy look good!

Meng Qi had a smile on his lips: "I'm here to kill you."

"We are the Blood Clothes Sect! You have to think about the consequences!" The man in red robe felt his heart pounding, and anger rushed to his forehead. He just wanted to destroy the man in front of him and the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, but he consciously touched Not knowing the opponent's strength, I decided to be patient first and then take revenge.

"You are the ones who will be killed." Meng Qi's smile remained unchanged, as if a life-threatening smile was frozen on his face.

The man in red robe knew that there was nothing he could do, and sneered twice: "Those who want to deal with the Blood Clothes Sect have turned into human skin, human bones, and human flesh tools. It doesn't matter if you kill me, there are teachers and altar masters behind me. There are elders and leaders, can you bear their anger? Let me tell you..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his sleeves and flew out two "clouds" of gold and silver. They buzzed but were strange-shaped flying mosquitoes.

Mosquitoes immediately enveloped Meng Qi and kept biting him. At the same time, the thin men and others also released poisonous mist, hidden weapons, poisonous insects, etc. Some of them even turned red all over and their palms were like blood as they slapped him.

Meng Qi stood there, motionless as a mountain, letting insects bite him, being hit by hidden weapons, and poisonous mist entering his body. From time to time, he nodded slightly and said to himself:

"The golden mosquito can absorb the true energy..."

"Silver mosquitoes can spread diseases..."

"The poisonous mist is based on the peach blossom miasma..."

"The palm technique has the effect of boiling blood and corroding skin..."

Listening to his comments one by one, as if he was tasting delicious food, the red-robed man felt chills in his heart. He knew that he had offended a powerful person who could not be matched.

In fear, he released the nine human skins on his body, and each skin was covered in blood, and he rushed forward, like an evil ghost.

When the human skin hits the target, the light gold is clear and has no effect!

The thin man also felt extremely dangerous. The Blood Clothes Sect’s signboard didn’t work. In this big world, someone actually dared to destroy the Blood Clothes Sect!

His left thumb slipped away quietly and he used the life-saving means given by his wife.

The thumb disintegrated and turned into a pale white mist, blending into the poisonous mist. Using the cover, it traveled quickly and penetrated into Meng Qi's nostrils when he breathed in and out!

Done!

The thin man was overjoyed. This was the famous "fog poison" of the Blood Clothes Sect. It could quietly enter the body through the obstruction of the nose and kill people invisible.

Once it enters the body, it will multiply rapidly and be extremely difficult to dissolve. Even the strong men in the outer scene may not be able to get away with it!

Of course, the previous body was that they failed to detect the abnormality and inhaled the fog Gu, and now, the white-clothed swordsman has been hit!

Meng Qi took two more puffs and said to himself:

"The taste is bitter, like fog, and it is not very interesting..."

Nothing interesting... The thin man's eyes bulged and his mouth was half open. The red-robed man was also trembling and retreated repeatedly.

Suddenly, he laughed grimly: "Go to hell!"

The light and shadow changed, and the formation was opened. It turned out that he retreated to a stone pillar and opened the simple formation of this village. The miasma suddenly filled the air, red and gorgeous, green and weird.

At this moment, he saw Meng Qi draw out his long sword, and then he lost the trace of the long sword in his sight and could not catch the existence of this sword at all!

Snap, snap, snap, the Gu worms exploded at the same time.

Plop, plop, one disciple after another fell on his back, with a shallow scar between his eyebrows.

The red-robed man could only feel the terrifying sword intent, but could not see the sword light or the long sword.

Clang, he finally saw the sword, red like jade, with flames burning inside, and it was time for it to return to the sheath!

At least half a step, mostly exterior! After finding that he was the only living person in the entire village, the red-robed man gritted his teeth, and then his fear turned into madness:

"Don't come over!"

"There is a layout for contacting the branch altar here. I just need to press it lightly, and flames will immediately rise into the sky. When the time comes, many powerful people from the outside of our sect will come, and you will be unable to escape even if you have wings!"

"Even if you run fast? Can you avoid the tracking of the poisonous insects and the secret connection of the soul? There is no place for you in the entire Southern Wilderness!"

He shouted loudly, his eyes red, threatening Meng Qi:

"As long as you let me go, I will pretend that nothing happened. It was done by an out-of-control wild beast!"

Meng Qi stroked the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the smile on his face remained: "You mean the layout for contacting the branch altar?"

"Yes!" The red-robed man felt that he had scared the other party, and continued, "As long as I press it, the master of the branch altar will come to rescue. He is powerful and powerful!"

Are you scared?

"Then I'll help you." Meng Qi flicked his right finger, and a stream of light hit the stone altar. Suddenly, red flames collided and exploded into a red cloud, which could be seen from afar!

The red-robed man's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Meng Qi like a madman.

He was not afraid of the Blood Robe Sect at all. Did he want to fight to the death?

The sword intent came to him and penetrated his dantian. The red-robed man's true energy collapsed, and the nine human skins went out of control. With overwhelming hatred, he turned around and attacked.

The red-robed man was wrapped in layers of human skins. He struggled hard and wailed, but he fell to the ground powerlessly, leaving only a human skin.

Not long after, a blood-colored figure flew over, with a terrifying momentum, suppressing the nearby wild beasts and not daring to roar.

He swept his mind and took in several mountains near the village, but did not find any strange figures.

"Dare to run?" The leader of the Blood Robe Sect's branch hall roared, wanting to distinguish the traces and chase after them.

But his body suddenly froze, because a few feet away, a white-clothed swordsman stood in the air, with a cold expression and deep eyes.

When did he approach?

No, he had been here all the time, or rather, how did he hide from his search!

The leader of the altar had the idea of ​​retreating, but he was an old demon, and he knew that fleeing in a hurry would only reveal his flaws and make him lose faster. He flipped his palms, and blood waves swayed around him, rushing towards Meng Qi with a strong smell of blood, as if he could melt everything.

Suddenly, his body turned into a blood-colored shadow, and he rushed over, his speed was much faster than the blood waves. The former was a cover-up, and the latter was a killing move!

Meng Qi did not draw his sword, and watched the blood shadow pounce on him and pass through him.

Success! The leader of the altar was happy, and then a chill came out, because he did not plunder any blood and muscle!

Shouldn't the blood shadow penetrate the body, leaving only human skin?

"Is this the Blood God Art and the Blood Sea Art?" Meng Qi's skin glowed with a light golden glow, and his tone was like chatting.

The leader's heart tightened, and he was about to flee for his life, when he suddenly saw the sword light, as bright as the sun, splitting into sunlight, shining in all directions, reaching everywhere!

The sun rose in the east, the blood sea evaporated, and the blood shadow melted!

The leader's invisible soul used a secret method to escape. Just as he started to speed up, he found a white-clothed swordsman blocking in front of him, his eyes were indifferent and vicissitudes, like a god looking down on the world.

The method of changing the sky and striking the earth!

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In the mountain full of insects and poisonous fog, a soul lamp was extinguished in an instant!

An old man with white hair like thin snakes opened his eyes, full of rage:

"Who dares to kill me, the Blood Robe Sect!"

He summoned the soul lamp, and a palm-sized five-colored poisonous insect appeared in his hand, with teeth like knives and ten pairs of wings.

The poisonous insect swallowed the soul lamp, emitting red light, pointing the way. The old man stood up with a bang, and it seemed that countless insects were crawling under his skin.

He was the supreme elder of the Blood Robe Sect, "The Venerable of Ten Thousand Insects", and was on the Earth List, 177th!

"If you are caught by this old man, you will be in trouble!" He turned into a stream of light, rushed out of the mountain, and followed the trail!

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Meng Qi carried the flowing fire and flew to Changshe Mountain. He deliberately did not cover up his tracks completely, so that the upper echelons of the Blood Robe Sect would have no clues and could only ask for the "Blood Sea Rakshasa"!